97. Hell's Kitchen

It was night, and out of the identity of the Immortal Abbey, McRae and Banner were walking down the street with few pedestrians......

"I have a friend who lives in the front area, I have a bit of a friendship with him, if we are lucky enough, then we may be able to get out of here through his help......" Saying that, after a pause, McCree knocked his head helplessly and said: "If I knew that this was the case, it would be better to ask the magician named Ancient One to do me a favor, so that we can get to that place directly......"

"It's not because you're patronizing and being handsome!" Hearing McRae's words, Banner looked at McRae beside him a little speechless and said, "I was about to say this, who knew that this guy of yours actually pulled me out of the fog door directly." By the time I came to my senses, I was already outside, and I couldn't go back. ”

Hearing Banner's words, McRae smiled and scratched his head.

And actually...... This is intentional on McRae's part......

If you want to survive as a cowboy and a ranger in a society governed by the rule of law, the revolver in your hand alone will not work. Because no matter how strong the individual's strength is, when facing the army's heavy machine guns, tanks, and rockets, he is always a mortal mortal with a touch of a touch - Hela, the perversion of ashes is an exception. It is precisely because of this that I grew up in the wilderness and grew up on motorcycles. In order to survive, McRae became a careful man, a cautious man.

McRae knew that he already knew a little too much...... Mutants, Ash, S.H.I.E.L.D., and those secret experiments of the military...... McCree just wants to be free or, and this kind of thing, it's only going to get deeper and deeper. While it's not very messy, it's better to cut it quickly...... McCree firmly believes that fools will always be happier than normal people.

He's not a fool, but he's trying his best to be a fool.

There was a conversation without a match, and Banner also prayed that the master called Zenyata in his mouth would be more reliable - not to be able to tame the Hulk, but to suppress the Hulk's consciousness and let himself continue to study......

After walking down the street for a few moments, Banner finally followed McRae to what he called "the piece in front...... Looking at the neon signs hanging from the apartment building, Banner pursed his lips and looked at McCree, who was still there with a stinking smile, and said, "Don't tell me your friend lives here......"

"That's right, he lives here. What do you think? Surprised, surprised? ”

"There are surprises, but it's not a surprise at all!!" Pulling the corners of his mouth helplessly, Banner said speechlessly: "This kind of place can really live in people?!" And if your friends really live here, let's think about how to get out...... This is the Midtown West......"

West Midtown, officially the administrative district area is called the Clinton District, and West Midtown is the colloquial name for him by New Yorkers...... Midtown West is a rectangular area on the west shore of Manhattan Island, New York. At the same time, Midtown West is also the most famous slum on Manhattan Island, and even in the whole of New York, the whole of the United States, mainly inhabited by Irish immigrant laborers, and the poor class, which is known for its messy and backward living environment, quality, serious ethnic conflicts and extremely high crime rate...... But compared to the two official names of West Midtown, Clinton, he is better known by another name - Hell's Kitchen.

Even before he even walked in, just getting close to the neighborhood, Banner could already hear the words that began with F and ended with K from time to time...... As a highly educated scholar, Banner lived only temporarily in a slum like this for a while on the run. And those slums can only be said to be a drop in the bucket compared to Hell's Kitchen.

Right now, standing on the street across from Hell's Kitchen. Banner had already seen a gray-haired, inch-haired man dragging an unconscious, duct-tapeed gangster with his hands, feet, and mouth in his hands and feet, as if he had gotten trash into a trash can labeled non-recyclable......

"Look, it's free, isn't it?" Not feeling any discomfort or shame at Banner's words, McCree was still laughing shamelessly, as if he was no longer surprised by all this.

While laughing, he also took out the revolver pinned to his waist and loaded it. Obviously, it wasn't the first time he'd been here. It's not the first time this has happened......

"Yo! McRae? There you are! ”

Just as he was thinking, the eyes of an old man passing by called out his name with some surprise after catching a glimpse of McCree.

Hearing someone call him, McRae also turned his head, and after seeing who it was, he also smiled and walked over to give the old man who lowered his head a big hug.

"Hey, old Stan, you're still as robust as you used to be activated."

Hearing this, he nodded. The guy who was called Old Stan clenched his fist and hammered his chest with a shudder, and then said without a red heart and a heartbeat:

"Yes, I think I was a great guy back then, I don't know how many beautiful women lined up to chase me!"

After a few pleasantries, Stan patted McRae on the shoulder, looked at it for a moment, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, it doesn't seem to be hurt...... You haven't been seen since you fought in the Battle of New York, and I bet my old buddies that you're not dead. It seems that I won this bet~" As he spoke, Old Stan couldn't help but laugh and said, "I can't wait to see how ugly that old thing will be!" ”

"There is such a good thing!" Hearing Old Stan's words, McRae high-fived him with some surprise, and then quickly said, "Then what are you waiting for?" Come on! Come on! I have to take a picture and hang it on the bedside! By the way, it can also cure my insomnia and relax stress! ”

"Hahaha! Maybe it can also be used for contraception! ”

Looking at the two of them who left in a hurry, Banner, who was forgotten in the middle of the road, was not angry, and even almost turned green.