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When Tony Stark descended from the sky with Bruce Banner and came to the laboratory of "Dr. Samuel Stern", Saint was preparing to destroy the corpse...

"..."

Saint, who was caught in a crime, was stunned for a moment, and then said hello as if nothing happened: "Why are you here?"

Bruce Banner walked forward, looked at the corpse with an unusually large head, and asked, a little afraid to recognize it: "Is this Dr. Stern?"

Saint threw out a single-handed qigong wave, turning Dr. Stern's corpse, which was really "one head on top of three", into a cloud of ash. At the same time, he curled his lips and said, "Bruce, you still have Are you in the mood to ask this? Look around you. ."

Before he finished speaking, Tony Stark, who had already scanned the entire laboratory, blew a loud whistle and said in a teasing tone: "Bruce, you said before that you sent Give 'a little' of your own blood to the so-called 'Mr. Blue'?"

"..."

Bruce Banner looked around in silence and saw a dozen glass experiment cabinets around him, containing hundreds of plastic blood bags. The low-temperature glass vessels used to store the blood bags, although they were labeled differently. They are the same, but the words "Mr. Green" appear in every label.

"This……"

Bruce Banner frowned, feeling that he couldn't digest this reality for a while: "He actually... artificially cultivated a large amount of my blood..."

"no kidding!"

Tony Stark opened the visor of the Iron Suit with a clang, curled his lips and said: "Such a scale cannot be achieved in a day or two. Only one clone of you has appeared until now. , what a Christmas miracle.”

"Why are you so young?"

Saint took a step forward and said angrily: "The strength of that monster is only weaker than that of the Hulk. It is also of a type that conventional weapons cannot do anything about. If it comes in groups, it will be called a biological crisis: Extinction!"

Tony Stark shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "What I'm saying is, Hairspray Boy, Bruce, the real boss, isn't very excited. Why are you so irritable?"

"..."

Bruce Banner, who was used to controlling his emotions, turned his head speechlessly and glanced at Tony Stark: "Tony, just because I have strong self-control doesn't mean I'm not excited..."

"That's what I'm talking about, Bruce, you have to relax a little, you are always so tight, sooner or later it will come out..."

"Lightbulb Man, is it time for you to chat now?"

Saint rolled his eyes and interrupted Tony Stark's preaching. He glanced back and forth between him and Bruce Banner: "I think this blood must be destroyed immediately. Do you have any opinions?" ?"

"I agree."

Bruce Banner nodded, and then glanced at Tony Stark worriedly: "You can't keep those experimental data, Tony, if you have already made a copy, I hope you can delete all the archives. .”

"I did take a look, but I didn't save it."

Tony Stark knocked on his steel suit: "I have always believed that when it comes to uncontrolled biological and chemical weapons, hardware is more reliable."

"Since you don't have any objections, let's get to work."

……

A quarter of an hour later, Dr. Stern's laboratory had been cleaned up with the cooperation of the three Saints. No matter who came to investigate, it would be impossible to reconstruct the birth process of Abomination.

After leaving the building where the laboratory is located together, the first thing Saint and the three saw was Phil Coulson waiting outside. Out of hatred for the previous ravages, the neighborhood had already been evacuated and destroyed. Under martial law, it was difficult for them to ignore a big living person standing alone on the road.

"Mr. Stark, Dr. Banner."

After Coulson came forward, he first said hello to Tony Stark and Bruce Banner, and then, without waiting for the two people to respond, he turned to Saint, and the first thing that came out of his mouth was The sentence is: "Because Saint, what you did just now...did you do it on purpose?"

"If I said it was actually an accident, you wouldn't believe it, would you?"

Because Saint shrugged his shoulders and knew that he liked the style of showing fists, which was already commonplace in SHIELD, he had no intention of hiding it and told the truth directly: "I did mean to demonstrate, but I accidentally used a little force. Too much."

Too much force?A little bit?

Coulson curled his lips: "Your goal has been achieved. Half an hour ago, General Ross asked our SHIELD to convey his 'goodwill' to you."

Hearing this, Saint said "hehe": "Does he still have such leisurely intentions? The monster that demolished half of Harlem was caused by him. At this time, he shouldn't be busy begging grandpa to sue grandma. ?"

"you are wrong."

Colson shook his head: "Ross will not be held accountable in any explicit way, and the truth of this matter will not be exposed. It is impossible for people to know the name 'Emil Blonsky', they can only Hear about the crazy experiments of the biologist 'Samuel Stern'."

"..."

Saint frowned slightly: "You, SHIELD, plan to wipe Ross's ass?"

"It's all about the bigger picture."

Colson nodded and showed a very helpless expression: "This is good for everyone."

With that said, Coulson turned his head and looked at Bruce Banner and said: "Dr. Banner, Ross has promised us that he will never target you again in the future. Congratulations, you are no longer a federal wanted criminal." ”

"..."

Suddenly hearing what Coulson said, Bruce Banner couldn't help being stunned, and his expression didn't look very happy: "You made a request to Ross for me? Why?"

"Since Saint is willing to believe you, then so are we at SHIELD."

Colson smiled gently: "Of course, we will definitely keep a certain level of attention on you, but that's it. If some organizations with ulterior motives want to take advantage of you, we will even do it for you. Block it."

Bruce Banner's expression was still very dull: "So, you are giving unconditionally without asking for anything in return? Is SHIELD doing intelligence or charity?"

"Dr. Banner, if you really have a hard time believing this..."

Colson kept smiling indifferently: "Then you might as well think that at some point in the future, we may need your help. Now, we are just trying to gain your favor in advance."

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