Sean shook off the water stains on his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, there was not much change in his eyes, and asked in a calm tone, "Who is your boss?" ”

The strong man at the head did not answer, his physique was so strong that his muscles almost burst through his shirt, like a fierce beast with its fangs bared, and the other two strong men blocking the gate did the same, a green light flashing in the depths of his pupils.

In the mental world, these strong men who act like mercenaries, are cloudy green shadows, compared to the Hulk in Bruce Banner's body, they are not pure enough, and the light is dim, like fireflies compared to the bright moon, which is not worth mentioning at all.

"I don't think I have the right to refuse, right?" Sean asked with a smile, not the slightest hint of panic on his face.

The strong man clenched his fists and made a "click" sound, grinning his teeth like a hungry beast.

He stared at the young man and smirked, "I'd love you to give it a try." ”

As the private armed forces of Hammer Industrial Security, Mercenary Captain Pol often handles some dirty work for Justin Hammer, moral bottom line and methods of doing things, etc., which will not be within his consideration, especially after injecting that kind of green serum potion, the sudden power makes him not care about the lives of ordinary people.

"Truth be told, I've seen quite a few people like you, heads of small African states, or chieftains of a tribe, who have untold amounts of wealth, or who can decide the fate of many people...... The big guys, when facing a gang of thugs and robbers, can always be calm and calm, throw out the chips in their hands and get out safely......"

Pol licked his lips like a salivating wolfhound, his eyes full of fierce light, "But when these people meet outlaws who don't care about those things, they will be more scared than anyone else, and they will want to get down on their knees and lick my shoes...... Sean Siperth, a genius with a bright future, you'll soon be on your knees begging for mercy too, licking my shoes for a life. ”

Sean tugged at the corners of his mouth, this kind of goods he could solve in an instant without activating the sentry armor, and took a slight step forward, and the mercenary captain, who was obviously a little excited, continued: "A big man like you, there will definitely be a group of bodyguards following behind, but I advise you not to make small moves, for the sake of the three ladies who came with you." ”

After a pause in his steps, the young man with more and more murderous intent in his heart had a gentle smile on his face, and asked softly, "I thought your boss had only hired one person." ”

"No, he's more hospitable than you think."

Pol, who was physically strong, pushed Sean, put a pistol behind his waist, and said viciously, "Now go out and obediently get into the black car at the door...... Three beauties with their own characteristics, Mr. Siperth, your appetite is too great. ”

The young man did as the other party asked, and said with a smile: "No way, one person can't solve the need." ”

Pol snorted coldly, and said no more, after all, this is Manhattan, the most densely populated of the five boroughs of New York, known as the economic and cultural center of the entire United States, if he blatantly killed a genius with countless halos in the downtown area, I am afraid that it would cause violent turmoil, and his boss named him to see Sean Sypers with his own eyes.

Although in Hollywood movies, these police officers are rice buckets and idiots teased by criminals and robbers, but the real situation is that as the oldest police department in the United States, it has 34,000 regular police officers, 4,500 auxiliary police officers, and eight police helicopters.

This is also the reason why Pol didn't take down Sean immediately, in case it alarmed the young man's bodyguard team and started a fierce shootout in the center of the city, I was afraid that the boss sitting in the back would throw him into the iron cage and let himself be torn to pieces by the giant dog like a cheetah.

"Let the car outside drive to the back door, and go through the front door and your bodyguard will see you." Sean stopped.

Pol's look was cloudy, he called his teammates with a headset, and then shoved to the back door of the café, where a black Ford pulled outside and the young man was roughly pushed into the car.

"What about the three chicks?" The mercenary captain asked.

"Send it to the warehouse at the port first." The teammate who was driving replied.

"Do you hear that, you'll be able to meet those three beauties soon......"

Pol put a gun to Sean's cheek, his eyes were grim, and a hearty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he liked to see these big people who were usually high up, kneeling down like a dog, wagging their tails and begging for pity.

"I'll love you well in front of them—after my boss has taken advantage of you."

Sean sat expressionlessly between the two muscular men, his hands cuffed and his head covered with a black hood to block his view and prevent him from knowing the way forward.

…………

New York Harbor, an abandoned warehouse.

Samuel Stern pushed open the door, his thin body was on top of a huge head, and his complexion turned dark green, like an alien in a movie.

"Why did you arrest so many people?" Samuel, who now calls himself the "Big Boss", asked dissatisfiedly.

In his plan, all he had was to catch Sean Siperth's ex-girlfriend, the former being Justin Hammer's target, and Bruce Banner's ex-girlfriend, the killer to control Banner's obedience.

Samuel, who injected himself with a third-generation serum sample, became more and more aware of the terrifying power contained in Banner's body, and he just used a serum sample that weakened the toxicity, and his whole person changed dramatically.

Almost every moment, Samuel felt more information pouring into his brain, his memory was excellent, he understood obscure and complex knowledge with ease, and he gradually developed the ability to control his mind, which he paid at the expense of normal human appearance, but it seemed to him nothing to mention.

Betty and Gwen couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the skull bulging upwards and the weird-looking Samuel Stern screamed, and the three weak bodies were close together, trembling unconsciously.

The group of three people who were sitting in the café waiting for Sean were suddenly called to the inside of the café by a guy dressed as a waiter, saying that the young man who came with them had fallen to the ground and fainted, and the three ladies who were easily fooled were immediately abducted by a gang of bandits and sent to this warehouse full of musty smell.

"Don't be afraid, ladies." Samuel laughed, "Soon your little boyfriend and good lover will come to save you, and if he is willing to cooperate with me, then it doesn't matter if I break the agreement again." ”

The arrogant, stupid and ignorant arms dealer who thinks money can buy everything, is no longer the Samuel Stern of the past, full of ridiculous ideas of making a fortune, calling himself the big boss, and seeing the Hydra agents and Justin Hammer as tools.

Get enough wealth from the Hydra agent in the name of S.H.I.E.L.D. to buy experimental equipment, and then use the test subjects provided by Justin Hammer to upgrade the third-generation serum samples, and when the time comes, throw these people out as scapegoats, and he can start a new life again.

When the time comes, he successfully controls Bruce Banner and uses Sean Sypers as a puppet, who else can stand in his way?