In early May, Mexico.

In the ancient city of Durham, the afternoon sun was scorching hot, the ruined walls were half-hidden by lush trees, and the air on the ground was humid and sticky.

The abundance of rainwater makes vines devour the stone steps and towers built by ancient humans recklessly. In order to protect these ancient cultural sites with great research significance, the local government has to often arrange personnel to clean up the lush plants.

"Are you sure you want to work with me? I'm really worried that you will be eaten by the mosquitoes here to the bone. Guys with thin skin and tender flesh are always liked by them."

A man in a blue shirt cut his way ahead with a machete, trying to untangle the tangled vines.

"..."

Behind the man was a small, thin man like a palm tree, wearing a light blue uniform and a big hat on his head, dragging pruning shears that were taller than her.

"Bailey?"

Maybe because there was no answer, the man turned his head strangely, "Are you listening to me?"

Hearing this, the little man raised his head, revealing a white face that was incompatible with the whole of Mexico, and replied with no expression: "Mr. Banner, I have answered you many times before and on the way here, tidy up and trim the plants. No problem for me."

"99% of the plants around here are much stronger than you, and your arms are not even as good as this young tree." The man tapped a young tree just a few days old beside him with a machete. With a somewhat helpless expression on her face, "Bailey, you are just a 16-year-old girl, fragile and petite, and at first glance, you are not suitable for doing this kind of physical work. You should listen to me and go back early, lest you get burned by the vicious sun. you."

"..."

Without making a sound, she swung the pruning shears in her hand and smashed them against a sticking branch by the side of the road. She clenched the pruning shears tightly with her two small hands, using more force, more force, and more force.

A big bird whose name was unknown stood arrogantly on a branch, tilted its head to look at her, and then let out a loud cry similar to mocking.

"..."

Well, she couldn't cut it.

"Do you want to go back..." the man who had been watching for a long time made a faint voice.

The girl stood still.

"..."

"Okay, you can follow me, but don't do anything."

The man named Banner gave in to her again.Isbury was the most difficult person he had ever met.

About three months ago, he rescued her from a human trafficker, and in the following month, he rescued her who was trafficked by different people in different places.If it wasn't for the pitiful look she wore with many injuries and a dazed face every time he rescued her, he would definitely think that she was sent by someone to deliberately approach him and follow him.

"What's your name?"

"Isbury."

"Which country, looks like an Asian, where is your home, what are your parents' names, do you know the address?"

"..."

"?"

"..."

Banner wanted to take her home, but she didn't know where her parents and home were, and she was unwilling to call the police for help.He searched online, but he didn't see any missing persons notice about her, so he had no choice but to take her to live with him temporarily.

Isbelle has a crime-inducing face, especially for demons with perverted proclivities, and torturing or torturing her is a thrill to them.So every time he saw her, she was covered with injuries, the most serious one was the wound on her heart, which almost killed her.

Fortunately, he happened to be a doctor, and she was saved.

"After a while, we will leave Mexico and go to Peru. After that, we will not continue to go to other places. I want to settle down there. You can also recover and find your family there."

This is also the reason why Banner has taken on a lot of part-time jobs recently. He wants to raise enough travel expenses to Peru as soon as possible.

"Do you know Peru?"

"..."

"You stopped talking again, what a strange child."

"..."

"It's very rude not to answer someone's question. You must be the daughter of a rich family. You were spoiled and spoiled since you were a child, and you can do whatever you want. That's why you have such an egoistic personality."

"..."

"You can't do this. No one will want to be friends with you. When you go to Peru, you should change your temper."

"..."

Isbelle squinted at the chattering man, why didn't he like to talk, Steve and Jarvis didn't say anything, why did this old man named Bruce Banner keep nagging.Find a chance to slip away, anyway, the body is almost recovered, and it's time to go back to the United States to find that woman.

"Who is there!"

Suddenly, Banner, who kept talking, yelled, and at the same time quickly blocked her behind, holding a machete and staring seriously at a big tree wrapped in vines and shrubs in front of him.

The author has something to say: In order to write this chapter, I watched several documentaries about the Mayan ruins in Mexico, in order to understand the local weather environment […] Then I found that these materials were not needed at all, and I burst into tears !

This chapter is a transitional chapter~ You should know who Banner is, okay, I’m going to eat steak and leave me a message bye bye

So I still hated Tony and decided to let Bailey go back to see him

☆、Hulk

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