It was already nine o'clock after breakfast, and Uncle Jimmy said that he would go to his friend Hyde when he was busy, so Grell would go upstairs and lie on the bed first, and then... He fell asleep, and during this time he often went out of the day and night, and his biological clock had long been out of order, and he could fall asleep next to the bed.

I don't know how long it took, Grell was sleeping in a daze, his consciousness suddenly woke up, and he bounced up from the bed, and then he heard familiar footsteps in the corridor walking in his direction, obviously Uncle Jimmy, who was finished busy.

"Whew!" Grell let out a long sigh of relief, and the tense muscles in his body relaxed, since he had Agito's extrasensory perception, he could sense any wind and grass in the vicinity, even when he was asleep. Sometimes Greer thinks that if he had this ability in his previous life, he would not have been taken away by the teacher in class, so that he didn't have to play for most of the year.

I picked up the phone on the side and looked at the time, it was already one o'clock at noon, and sure enough, 'a while' This is a variable that can range from a few minutes to several hours. Especially if the woman says, 'I'll be there later', then it's not too late for you to have a meal, make a group, and rush over.

However, Uncle Jimmy was so late because he was the only chef in the entire restaurant, and only hired three assistant cooks, waiters, and handymen, so that the whole restaurant would basically close down after leaving him. But Uncle Jimmy will do it himself no matter how tired he is, after all, professional chefs are very expensive, and Chinese people who have always liked to do it themselves can do it themselves, and they resolutely don't spend money on hiring people.

It was already two o'clock after lunch, and the two set off for Uncle Jimmy's friend Hyde's house, Uncle Jimmy originally wanted to take public transportation, but was rejected by Grell, and the subway system and the tall and tall were completely incompatible, which can be described as a dirty and messy endorsement.

After all, it has been in operation for decades, and it can be described as a new decade, an old decade, and another ten years of tinkering, how can it be shiny and shiny. It's completely normal to be late or something, and when you arrive on time, then hell, it's better to ride a motorcycle.

Follow the viaduct highway that crosses Brooklyn, go all the way, turn left onto the Manhattan Bridge, and find that the bridge is stuck in traffic again. Don't look at the city that is famous in the United States and even the world, but the roads here are really narrow, and there are few two-way eight-lane roads even on Manhattan Island, let alone other places, and the entire street is about seventy percent of the streets are two-lane.

When Greer first came, he couldn't believe that there were not even a few wide roads in the legend, and there were wide roads everywhere in the country, and they were jammed like sausages, not to mention that there was such a narrow road here, and if the traffic was a little heavier or there was a car accident or something, there would be traffic jams.

Under the envious and jealous eyes of the driver and passengers in the car, Grell rode his motorcycle and carried Uncle Jimmy through the gap between the vehicles, and soon reached the other end of the bridge, and set up a temporary checkpoint.

More than 20 police officers were fully armed to check the cars one by one, checking and checking the speed of the release was far less than the speed at which the vehicles merged, but they still checked their identities one by one carefully and slowly, not caring at all that the bridge was almost blocked.

But it has nothing to do with Grell, he's already at the checkpoint anyway, and he's got all the documents and passed the check anyway. At this time, it was not the evening rush hour, and there were no traffic jams along the way, and it was almost 3 o'clock when we arrived at the famous Twist Chinatown.

Parking the car downstairs, Uncle Jimmy went up to the third floor with a familiar way, knocked on the door, and a few seconds later the iron door opened, and a middle-aged man with a clean face in home clothes and a very clean face said with a smile and enthusiasm: "Ah, it's old Jimmy, come in, come in." ”

still speaks Mandarin with Sichuan flavor, which makes Greer very puzzled, why is his daughter fluent in pure Mandarin with his mouth of Trump?

Entering the house, Grell looked around, only to find that the photos on the wall were only father and daughter, from very young until they grew up, there was no photo of a family of three, it seems that this man named 'Hyde' should have something to do with this when he came back here.

While Hyde and Uncle Jimmy were talking, a speedboat was crossing the Hudson River from west to east, speeding toward Manhattan Island. There were only two passengers on the ship, all wearing sunglasses and trench coats, and it was Bruce Banner and his girlfriend Betty Ross who were tightly covered.

The two of them traveled all the way to New Jersey, but before entering the tunnel on Manhattan Island, they found that the police checked the car one by one and checked their identities, and in order to avoid revealing their identities, the two immediately threw away the scrapped pickup truck they bought for $400 and took a boat into Manhattan.

I took the crowded subway all the way to Gebang College in Harlem, where I met Mr. Lan, a professor in the Department of Cell Biology, Samuel Stern, who had been in contact by email. The other party was a thin and small middle-aged man, but after seeing Bruce, his eyes were full of light, and he kept talking about his research results.

That fanatical look made Banner have to interrupt him, talking about the purpose of his coming here, after all, he is now the target of the military's key arrest, and every minute he stays will be more dangerous, and he desperately wants to know if what the other party said in the email is that there is a way to solve the Hulk in his body is true.

Banner's question was nodded by Samuel Stern, a thin middle-aged man who said proudly, "That's right, I've synthesized a substance that can isolate a trace hormone in your blood that has never been seen in the human body with the help of a hemodialysis machine." No, not only humans, but also the creatures that have been discovered so far do not have such trace hormones, which means that the human body still has secrets that we have not discovered, if this is solved..."

"Wait, you're saying I'm a different person because of hormones? But every time I transformed, I didn't have any memory of when I transformed, I didn't know what I did, it was as if there was another person controlling my body. ”

Samuel Stern shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, I can only analyze so much with those blood samples, and at first I thought of this hormone as an impurity, so I removed it." But after injecting your blood into mice, rabbits, and monkeys, this kind of thing still appears, and I realized that it is not an impurity, but a ......."

Before Samuel Stern could finish speaking, Banner suddenly stood up from his stool and said in amazement, "Wait a minute, you did a biological experiment?" Didn't I say that? This is a very dangerous thing, and biological experiments must not be carried out. ”