Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 82 You are looking for a dead end
"Chichi..."

In addition to the noisy electric sound, there is no other sound.

The four of Quick looked at Mars in shock.

This is threatening a general!
And Bruce, who has been recording, looked at Mars's back with the same surprise.

He couldn't do this, but he had to admit that he was still very happy when he saw Mars threatening Rose.

After a few seconds of silence, a cold voice finally came from the communicator.

"You are provoking me! There is a price to pay!"

"No, no!" Mars repeatedly denied, saying, "I dare not provoke you, General Ross!"

"I'm just... threatening you!"

"Hehe, haha!" Ross laughed angrily, and said coldly, "You are very courageous, Mars!"

During the time when his subordinates were being arrested, he had already found out who the owner of the bar was, and got some information about Mars.

"Who gave you the guts to threaten me? Nick Fury? Or Tony Stark?"

Mars glanced at his mouth in disdain, and said, "General Ross, you are a general after all, why don't you even understand this?"

"Courage is not in others, but in yourself."

"My courage is given by my own strength, never given by others."

Rose was silent for a while, and said, "You seem to be very confident in your own strength."

"It's not bad." Mars said with a light smile, "Better than your idiots."

Rose's mouth twitched slightly.

Those who were taken as trophies by Mars are already the most elite soldiers under him, and Mars can capture them unscathed, which is enough for him to see a corner of Mars' strength.

After a moment of silence, General Ross said: "As long as you release my subordinates now, I will treat it as if nothing happened."

Mars sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Don't push yourself too far! You have offended a general!"

"So?" Mars said with a faint killing intent, "Can't a bullet kill you? Or can you transform?"

"You dare to threaten me with death?"

"It seems that you are not too old and confused, and you can still understand what I say."

General Ross took a deep breath and said, "You are looking for your own death!"

"I have imprisoned you for 1 years!"

General Ross was taken aback, annoyed in his heart!

Want to imprison him for 1 years?

Holding back the fire, he said aggrievedly: "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

If Mars really did what he said just now, he would never be able to hold his head up, and he would even be punished by the military for affecting the image of the military.

"This is the tone of the conversation!" Mars said with a smile, "Look, your people have invaded my territory and caused a lot of losses, shouldn't you express it?"

"Are you blackmailing me?" Rose's words were full of disbelief.

"What extortion?" Mars shook his head and said, "This is just compensation for post-war losses!"

"As long as you give me a satisfactory price, I will not only let your people go, but also promise that I will not care about Hulk in the future, and you can do whatever you want with him!"

Hearing this, Bruce on the side was slightly taken aback, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This guy is playing word games.

Ross gritted his teeth and said, "Say!"

"1000 million!"

"Impossible! Up to 300 million!"

"make a deal!"

"?"

Rose, who was already preparing for Mars to retaliate, was stunned, and then shook hands fiercely.

He felt like he was being played!

If he had known earlier, he would have lowered his voice.

Mars smiled and said: "Seeing that you are so sincere, send the money now, and I will let you go."

"It's impossible! I need time to raise money!"

"Hey!" Mars said with a smile, "Don't be kidding, General Ross! This little money won't cost you much time! It's enough to transfer a little money from the experimental project you're in charge of now. Can you tell me the name of the experimental project?"

Rose was shocked and said, "How do you know?"

"I know quite a lot. For example, for the experimental project, you still..."

"Shut up!" Rose hurriedly shouted, "Account number!"

Mars reported a string of numbers.

Just after he finished speaking, he received a text message on his mobile phone.

Mars raised his eyebrows and said, "Happy cooperation! General Ross! Welcome to come again next time!"

Rose's breathless voice came over.

Mars smiled and crushed the communicator.

Bending slightly, Mars put the broken communicator in the pocket of the soldier who was staring blankly, tore off the rope that bound them, and said, "Congratulations, you can go home now."

The four of them froze for a moment and stood up from the ground.

"Take them away, by the way..." Mars pointed to the guns on the ground, and said, "Take away the rubbish on the ground too!"

Ten minutes later, Mars' backyard returned to calm, and there was no difference from before except for some traces of fighting.

"Go!" Mars patted Bruce on the shoulder and said, "Go for the money."

"I... don't want it!" Bruce shook his head and said, "You earned it at your own risk."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mars pulled Bruce to the bar, let him wait for him to download, then went back to his room, took out a bank card, and said: "This bank card has 100 million in it."

Throwing it to Bruce, he said, "This is yours."

Bruce wanted to return it, but seeing Mars's firm eyes, his heart moved, he nodded helplessly, and said, "Okay, I'll take it first."

"That's right!" Mars laughed, patted Bruce on the shoulder, yawned, and said, "Go to bed, and you should go to bed earlier. If it's a bar, I'll find someone to fix it tomorrow."

Bruce nodded, but sighed slightly after seeing Mars go upstairs.

He seemed like a nuisance there.

After sitting in the bar for a long time, Bruce turned off the light and slowly returned to his room.

……

On the third day, when the sun fell on Mars' face, he got up from the bed impatiently, washed up, and went downstairs.

Walking to the door of Bruce's room, he paused slightly, opened the door and walked in.

Looking at the cleaned room, he sighed.

"This guy really left!"

How could Mars not have heard the sound of packing up things last night.

It's just that this was Bruce's choice, and he didn't want to be so bloody, so he didn't go downstairs to persuade the other party.

Walking to the computer desk, Mars saw Bruce's message.

"Sorry, my friend, I have caused you a lot of trouble.

Thank you for taking care of me during this time.

When we have a chance in the future, we must have a good drink.

Bruce Banner. "

He crumpled up the paper in his hand and threw it into the trash can. Mars shook his head with a smile, and walked downstairs slowly.

(End of this chapter)