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Chapter 28 Phantom Cat Guard

General Ross sent his trusted captain. After two soldiers carried the unconscious beauty agent to the helicopter, the captain asked Martin if he needed to arrange guards.

When Martin was hesitating, Betty came over and said to the captain seriously: "You are not needed here, please go back!"

Martin could only shrug his shoulders and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming here in time, we have guards." He pointed to the orange cat sleeping curled up on the sofa.

The captain laughed: "Then I will take my leave."

"Hold on."

Martin took a bottle of red wine and left the wine on the helicopter when he sent the other party off.

Bruce gave a thumbs up when Martin returned to the room: "I can handle things, Betty just praised you for being thoughtful."

Martin winked at Betty funny, then smiled at Bruce: "I can't give a tip."

At this time, Bruce's cell phone rang, and he took it out to take a look: "Happ is home safely."

"That's good."

Betty sighed, "If it was before, I wouldn't dare to imagine that the FBI would have such a lawless department."

Bruce showed a helpless expression: "Hap still thinks that beauty is just an accident. He doesn't believe that any department can use such a beauty as a spy. To be honest, I think it's better not to let Hap participate in those special events."

Martin nodded: "Of course, so I plan to ask him to set up an electronic product company. Although it is a temporary idea, it will be too bad if the samples sent to the door are not used. You need to help him with this matter. Who told him to be The true love that you can risk your life to save."

puff!
Betty burst out laughing when she heard this.

Bruce shook his head helplessly and laughed: "Why mention this again."

He thought for a while and then said: "I just wanted to ask, don't you need to go home and take a look? Although it is a bit dangerous to go home at this time, I think their goal is still the serum..."

Martin and Betty looked at each other.

Betty explained with a smile: "Remember the freezer we pulled over?"

Bruce was stunned: "Is it the one with the drinks and pastries for the reception?"

At this time, before Betty could continue to say anything, Bruce had already reacted. He got up and walked to the kitchen. He opened the freezer and saw that there was a small incubator inside. He was immediately happy: "So you brought it here."

Martin nodded, and then the corners of his eyes twitched angrily: "Yeah, they must have seen it at Betty's house, maybe my apartment was also searched."

Bruce came over and patted Martin on the shoulder: "No wonder you are so ruthless, you can use so much strength to face a beautiful woman, and I would be very angry if it were different."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs: "You still want to look at the serum downstairs? The bedroom is ready for you."

Betty smiled and waved her hand: "We will go up soon. Martin is not joking when he says that Bell is a guard. It is enough here."

Bruce said: "Well, good night, I wish you a good dream on your first night in this house."

After Bruce went to sleep, Martin and Betty began to gather around the orange cat Bell and study carefully.

"It's more like a plush toy with fried fur than before. It feels amazing." Betty lightly stroked the orange cat twice.

The orange cat Bell shook her tail, but continued to sleep without opening her eyes.

"I'm going to turn off the lights and have a look."

After Martin turned off the wait, the night light at the door came in through the window, allowing the two to see everything in the house clearly, but the figure of the orange cat was not real.

Even if it's right in front of you!
Betty said softly: "It seems to have become more transparent."

Martin nodded: "I don't know if it's because of the big dog or old Banner. In fact, this reinforcement didn't affect Bell's mood. I'm content with that. Stealth at night is secondary."

Betty didn't think too much about it: "Bell has been lethargic since he fought with the big dog last time, and it won't let me draw blood, so I can't study it in depth.

Lethargy is nothing, I guess it will return to normal soon, let's give it a nickname first, how about Phantom Cat? "

Martin laughed: "Why do you look like a heroine?"

Betty looked at him strangely: "Which heroine has such a cute nickname?"

Martin shrugged: "Up to you."

Betty smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, then it will be Bell the Phantom Cat from now on!"

The two chatted for a while before going upstairs to sleep.

Bell, the phantom cat, was forced to go to work in her sleep.

late at night.

Meow--!
……

Four in the morning.

Bruce woke up sweating profusely, pulled his hair, got up to take a sip of water, and couldn't fall asleep again.

Opening the curtains, the still bright sky with a hint of morning glow filled the bedroom with a charming halo.

Bruce stretched his waist, looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, the heaviness of the nightmare was quickly replaced by a relaxed mood.

But when he thought about leaving soon, he shook his head helplessly.

"Fortunately, Betty and Martin will buy it."

Putting on a short-sleeved T-shirt, Bruce opened the door to go to the bathroom, and when he went downstairs, his nose twitched: "What smells so fishy?"

Inadvertently lowering his head, he saw a large pool of bright red downstairs...

"Walter gets Fuck!"

Bruce growled, his eyes wide.

In the other bedroom, Martin sat up suddenly, before he opened his eyes, he hurriedly rushed to the door and ran out.

"Bruce! Don't get excited! I'm afraid you will come here!"

After Martin ran out, he was already frightened.

Seeing Bruce whose eyes started to turn green, he ran over in a hurry, followed the other's gaze and looked down to find a dead body downstairs.

A dark nocturnal gear.

A long gash in the neck.

What appears to be the corpse of an elite male agent...

"It's Bell, it's Bell who killed an intruder! No problem! It really doesn't matter!"

Martin hurriedly yelled to comfort Bruce.

He was a little scared.

He felt that his face might also be green now!

Bruce shook his head, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Medicine! Medicine!"

Martin was stunned: "Cheek is making trouble?"

Then he saw Bruce reaching for his trouser pocket with trembling hands, and then he understood, and quickly helped him take out the tranquilizer from the pocket of his big trousers, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"so far so good!"

Martin looked at Bruce, who was leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, and sighed: "I'm sure, your medicine hasn't taken effect yet, it's purely a psychological effect, you should read the Buddhist scriptures, um, practice yoga Should be good too."

He thought of Bruce in the movie, who insisted on suppressing Hulk by relying on yoga and breathing.

And now that the consciousness of Bruce and Hulk has begun to merge, in fact, those methods should be more effective.

Bruce finally recovered and sat on the steps to catch his breath.

Martin thought for a while and asked, "Do you speak Chinese?"

Bruce looked up: "What?"

"The medicine you called just now."

Martin reminded.

Bruce smiled helplessly: "I want to say you help me get the medicine, but I only made the first sound. I can feel that Hulk is not satisfied with me. He wants to come out eagerly. I have to get ready to go as soon as possible." .”

Martin turned and went upstairs with a "you are free" expression on his face: "As long as you are fine, I will sleep again."

He heard Betty's movement.

Bruce spread his hands and pointed down: "What about that guy?"

Martin shrugged: "You can figure it out, I will ask Betty to call the general again."

Bruce shook his head: "When is human life not worth mentioning."

He glanced at the big orange cat sleeping soundly on the refrigerator, and decided to do something.

(End of this chapter)