In American comics, drawing cards reveals wave-particle duality

"I'm going to ask you one last time, where is Dr. Banner?"

General Ross questioned aggressively, his eyes sharp as a falcon, exuding the majesty that came from a long life in a high position.

This kind of power might be useful against clear-eyed college students, but it's useless against Jonathan.

There is no other reason... Being a cannon fodder general in an independent film is just like watching a supporting actor in a TV series. No matter how much you shout at him, it cannot change the fact that he is about to die.

What? You said he was the Red Hulk?

He is about to get new powers, and Hulk can be beaten up by him, so what the hell is he?

So Jonathan replied casually, with a nonchalant look on his face:

"Oh... General, I'm not used to your serious look... I really don't know the whereabouts of Dr. Banner. If you know, you can tell me."

"Don't play that on me!"

General Ross slammed the table and stood up, and the whole room shook because of the sudden noise.

"You once wanted to recruit him, but he disappeared after he fled back to New York. From the time the incident happened until now, you are the only person he has had contact with. How is it possible that you don't know anything about his whereabouts?"

"General, this table is made of golden nanmu wood. It would be bad if it was damaged... But then again... General, it's up to you."

"It seems like you are the one who has been in contact with him?"

"You are tying the blame on me based on a simple personal connection... Then if the neighbor Wang stole your clothes, does that also mean your wife cheated on you?"

Jonathan waved his hand with a weird look on his face.

"Are you right?"

"Sharp-tongued, are you deliberately hiding something?"

General Ross sneered.

"Besides, are you implying that I'm hurting him? We just want to control that... monster so that he won't pose a threat to the public. When there's a bear in the crowd, don't we shoot it?"

"control?"

Jonathan found it a little funny. He discovered that this American general was even more shameless than the city wall.

He couldn't help but ask.

"So you locked him up in a cage and studied him like a test subject. He can't resist, right? I have to cooperate with you. Are you willing if I lock you up in the toilet and let you eat buffet food for a year?"

Hearing this, General Ross's face instantly turned gloomy.

"Watch your words, young man... You may not understand the seriousness of the situation. Dr. Banner is now a potential national security threat and we must take action."

"Oh... Then please tell me, General, you should take action..."

Jonathan looked General Ross straight in the eyes.

"I said, you came to my house without any evidence or search warrant, and you came to disturb my sleep so early in the morning.

If you want to take action, then go and deploy defenses. Stay in the home of a five-star citizen like me. Is your military so idle at ordinary times? I pay so much tax every year and it goes to dogs?"

The atmosphere in the room froze instantly.

General Ross is worthy of being the adapter of the Red Giant. His face turned red with anger.

"Are you questioning the military's decision?"

General Ross gritted his teeth and said,

"Boy, do you know you're playing with fire?"

At this tense moment, an officer rushed into the room and interrupted the simple cosplay meeting.

"General, urgent report!"

The officer gasped and said,

"We found Dr. Banner's trail!"

Upon hearing the news about his "sweetheart", General Ross's attention was instantly diverted, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He gave Jonathan one last warning glance.

"Boy... don't let me catch you!"

After saying that, he strode out of the room with the officer in a hurry to go for his "date" with Banner.

At this time, in the basement of the big villa on the other side.

Tony struggled to install the first-generation Ark reactor into his chest, holding on to his breath. A warm current instantly flowed through his body... He took a deep breath, feeling the vitality pouring into every cell again.

"Huh...really, I'm lucky."

After lying on the ground for a while, Tony spoke to the air.

"Jarvis, prepare the armor-donning procedure for the Mark III for me."

Tony ordered without question that Pepper was still in danger and he had to rescue her quickly.

"But sir, the Mark III has not yet completed full testing, and there may be instability factors... Moreover, with the energy scheduling of the first-generation Ark reactor, it is not suitable for flying."

Jarvis said.

"Time is running out……"

Tony interrupted, standing in the center of the disc.

"According to Obadiah's usual behavior, he will definitely use my Ark to make armor. Who knows, he may have already made it through the closed weapons department... We must stop him, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"Understood, sir. Starting assembly process."

Following the order, Jarvis started the assembly process of the Mark III.

In an instant, the floor beneath Tony's feet rippled, revealing the sophisticated robotic arm hidden underneath.

When the program is started, a series of robotic arms quickly extend out from the darkness in an orderly manner, and each picking action is extremely precise.

Two mechanical discs lifted Tony's feet and held them firmly in place.

Then, after a program arranged by Jarvis, more robotic arms began regional assembly, accurately placing the gold and red armor parts on Tony one by one.

Starting from the feet, the armor is like a layer of flowing metal, winding up along Tony's legs. Each piece of armor fits Tony's body curve perfectly, revealing the smooth texture of the metal.

After the leg armor was installed, the waist and torso armor followed suit, and the precise gears and joints made a slight "click" sound.

The armor covers the chest, and the armor parts around the reactor seem to wrap the reactor tightly. The faint blue light passes through the special energy conduit and instantly lights up the entire suit of armor.

Finally, the helmet slowly came down.

When the visor fit perfectly with the main body of the helmet, two white rays of light burst out from the eyes.

The complete set of Mark III armor is now complete.

"very good……"

Tony slowly clenched his fist in the armor, which made a slight mechanical sound and the movements were perfectly synchronized.

"Systems fully activated, weapon system preset successful, flight systems ready."

Jarvis' voice rang in my ears.

"I wish you a triumphant return, sir."

Tony took a deep breath, and the holographic projection display screen inside the visor lit up instantly, with all kinds of data sliding across it like flowing water.

"It's time to teach our good uncle a lesson."

With that, Tony activated the thrusters.

In an instant, bright white air waves gushed out from the palms of his hands and the soles of his feet. Tony turned into a red light and flew out of the skylight of the villa, cutting through the night sky and heading straight for the headquarters of Stark Industries.

At this time, Banner was carrying his luggage and getting into a taxi. Now the Hulk had been temporarily suppressed. He would feel really bad if Jonathan was affected by this matter.

Therefore, he chose to flee New York again, and then return to New York to work for Jonathan after Hulk was completely stable.

However, ideals are often no match for the harsh reality.

At this moment, following Banner's taxi were two military armored vehicles, and the surrounding residents were being driven away by some soldiers to clear the block.

Coincidentally, the direction Banner's taxi was heading was very close to the headquarters of Stark Industries.