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Chapter 15 Reversing the Future

Banner lost his voice and said: "Why is the serum missing?"

"How do I know that the serum was still in the cabinet when you came here? After treating you, all the serum will disappear when you come back here." Samuel howled, as if he could roar the serum back. "

Banner trembled and shook his head in disbelief: "They found me."

"We have to get out of here now." Betty said anxiously.

Banner came to his senses, stood up quickly, and said, "Yes, we have to leave immediately."

Then he rushed to the door, but at this moment, an American soldier rushed in.

He grabbed Banner and asked fiercely: "Where is it? Let it come out quickly."

The person who came was none other than Emil Blonsky. When he heard that the serum was missing, he ignored General Ross's dissuasion and rushed forward.

However, Banner, who had just injected the "antidote", was unable to summon the Hulk at all.

So, when Blonsky was in despair, Banner was kidnapped by a group of soldiers under Betty's panic and powerless stop.

In Central Park, in a dark forest, the lights cast a few spots of light here, which flickered like stars under the breeze.

Four people fell from the sky and landed lightly on the leaves, breaking the silence of the forest.

"Captain, Banner Bruce just gave up like this" Zhao Lili asked Zhang Zhilai in confusion.

"He is not worth the risk." Uncle Zhao answered her question, "Dr. Bruce's serum is actually the key to a dimension. This kind of thing has reference value for us, but it is not very important. As for him himself His wisdom and knowledge are not irreplaceable, so taking the risk to rescue him would violate our code of conduct."

Zhao Lili nodded in understanding.

At this time, an armored vehicle slowly passed by on the road near them, and the American soldiers in the vehicle laughed from time to time.

After they left, Zhang Zhilai said, "Let's go back immediately to prevent SHIELD from becoming suspicious."

The four-person team set out again, and the woods became quiet again, with only a few branches swaying in the light.

Samuel looked at Emil Browns in panic. Under him was the female officer whose neck was broken.

"Inject me with the serum." Squeezing Samuel's neck, Bronsky roared hoarsely.

"But you have seen that all the serum has disappeared." Samuel explained hurriedly.

"Then you go to hell." Bronsky grabbed Samuel's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

Samuel struggled hard in mid-air, but seemed very weak. He tried his best to suck milk, and finally made a sound like a mosquito: "There are still a batch of people to cultivate."

Bronsky put Samuel down, ignoring the latter who was gasping for air and coughing. He put his elbow on his chest and threatened fiercely: "Inject it into my body."

Samuel, who finally regained his composure, said in a hoarse voice: "Follow me."

Two minutes later, Bronsky escorted Samuel to another constant-temperature sterile laboratory, where Samuel's last batch of serum was cultured.

Samuel opened the door, went inside, checked the instruments, and exclaimed: "You came at the right time. There are only 3 minutes until the culture of this batch of serum is completed. To ensure the effect, I suggest you wait patiently."

Then, he was held down by Bronsky again, and he could see the cruelty in his eyes.

"Tell me, what have you injected before and I can make you stronger than you imagined?" But at this time, Samuel was not panic at all, but was interested in asking about Blonsky's history.

Yan Long took a deep sip of tea and looked uneasily at the bald woman in yellow monk robes sitting in front of her.

"Master, why did you come to see me?" Yan Long asked in a low voice.

"You don't have to be nervous." Gu Yi said with a smile, "I came to you to remind you not to reveal a possibility of the future casually."

"As long as you reveal it, the future that should happen is destined to not happen."

Yan Long thought to himself, he didn't want that bad future in the first place.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Gu Yi poured tea for Yan Long again: "You only need to act, why do you have to say it?"

Yan Long explained: "I also want to do it myself, but I am too weak now, and"

At the end, Yan Long hesitated again.

"You're worried about your ability." Gu Yi put down the teapot and stretched out his hand to signal Yan Long to drink tea.

Yan Long had no choice but to pick up the tea cup and drink another cup.

Gu Yi calmly waited for Yan Long to finish drinking, then asked: "Then why do you dare to drink this cup of tea?"

"This is different. I don't know the source of this ability or its details."

"Then do you know my details?"

Yan Long fell into deep thought.

Gu Yi did not disturb him and sat quietly drinking tea.

After a while, Yan Long stood up from his seat, bowed to Gu Yi, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

"No need to thank me, I will need your help in the future." Gu Yi returned the favor with a smile, then stretched out his hand, and a space door appeared behind Yan Long: "Please."

"Goodbye." Yan Long replied, turned around and stepped into the portal, returning to the previous conference room.

At the same time, he was thinking about what kind of help Gu Yi would ask for in the future.

But Yan Long really couldn't understand, but he understood one thing:

That is your dream ability, you can use it with confidence, and you must try your best to tap it, so that you can help the Ancient One.

But, why did Gu Yi remind me not to spoil the story?

When he was puzzled, the door of the conference room opened, and Zhang Zhilai came in with his teammates.

"Xiao Yan, your information is very accurate." Zhang Zhilai smiled and came over to pat Yan Long on the shoulder and praised him.

"Where." Yan Long waved his hand quickly, "If the captain hadn't been very capable, how could he have gotten complete information from just a few words?"

"Okay." Zhang Zhilai was unhappy and said seriously: "It's your credit that's yours. Besides, we're all a family. Why are you being so polite?"

"In that case," Yan Long scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "How was the harvest?"

"You're right," Zhang Zhilai said with a smile, and the others were also amused by Yan Long's unserious appearance.

At this time, Zhang Zhilai suddenly pressed the headphones in his ears and asked seriously: "Is this true?"

Then he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. You can continue to follow up and tell me immediately if anything happens."

Then, Zhang Zhilai turned around and left, saying: "Get ready to act."

"What's going on?" Yan Long asked. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was talking too much.

"You can watch the news." Zhang Zhilai didn't mean to blame Yan Long. He turned around to remind him and opened the door.

Uncle Zhao and Zhao Lili hurriedly followed. Dad turned around and gave Yan Long a thumbs up before leaving.

After watching them leave, Yan Long took out his mobile phone in confusion and started to browse the news.

For a long while, Yan Long stared at the big yellow monster smashing around on the phone screen and sighed:

"It seems that if you want to change the future, you really have to rely on your own actions."

Then pick up the pen and continue drawing on the drawings on the table.

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