A little girl in a burlap dress ran through the streets with an anxious face, heading towards Bruce in the potholed and waterlogged streets. Banner's temporary shelter runs. She had in her hand a handful of Comorian francs, the currency issued by a very small country in Africa, and which was accepted by almost no one in New York.

The little girl cautiously ran across the sidewalk, then into Dr. Banner's shelter and up the stairs.

"Who are you, hurry up and get out, there are patients here." The responsible black female assistant first discovered the little girl, who expelled her in the vernacular of her hometown.

Even the poorest place can't stop these cute little angels from thinking of it as a paradise for them to play. There are always little kids who stumble into Dr. Banner's place, and the black female assistant doesn't worry about them breaking something.

In fact, there's nothing left here, and probably the most valuable one is Bruce. Banner had his own head. However, this will disturb the patients who are recuperating, and it is likely that these little angels will also be infected by germs.

Under Dr. Banner's tutelage, the black female assistant learned a lot of new things that had never been heard of before.

"Are you doctors, my dad is unconscious. He had a fever and moaned uncomfortably, but he couldn't open his eyes," the girl said to the black assistant in a series of English mixed with vernacular, and she seemed to be terrified.

Dr. Banner heard the movement at the top of the stairs, and he walked over and motioned to the little girl with his hand, "Well, please speak slowly. ”

After slowing down like this, the little girl was at a loss. She struggled to find the few English words in her little head: "My Dad"

"Like them?" A patient lying in the corner coughed. Dr. Banner asked, pointing there.

Johnny is cooling the patient with an ice pack. He contracted severe influenza and was nearly fainting when he was brought to Dr. Banner. The little girl looked at the patient, who might have a similar illness to her father, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, and she sobbed and pleaded, "Please"

Dr. Banner arranged for his female assistant to take care of the patients, who had stabilized their condition, and he sorted out some necessary medicines before he was ready to go. Johnny volunteered: "I have a car, if I send you there, it will be faster!" ”

It's a good idea. Dr. Banner didn't refuse, and he and the little girl sat in the back seat of Johnny's motorcycle.

Johnny flipped the throttle lightly, and it didn't take long for him to get to where the little girl had said, which was already some distance from New York City, and only a few scattered refugees lived here.

The little girl walked into the house with great familiarity, and then jumped out of the window.

Dr. Banner sighed, his face changing a little, "I'm such a fool, at least I should have been charged first." ”

"Man, do you need help, I think I can stabilize his condition here first. Then find a way to send it back to the shelter for treatment," Johnny parked his motorcycle and walked in as he spoke.

He had just stepped into the house. I saw a hot red-haired beauty standing behind Dr. Banner, and the second half of the sentence made him swallow back into his stomach.

"Isn't it time for you to stay away from stress, and why did you choose to take refuge in a shack area?" Natasha glared at Johnny fiercely, she didn't expect Ghost Rider to actually fight Bruce. Banner got together. In fact, the only thing they have in common is that they are now very depressed, so depressed that there is no better choice than to live in a shack area.

Johnny was also amazed to see the hot beauty standing behind Ymir in the restaurant that day. He frowned and looked at Dr. Banner, whose face changed and stammered, "Staying away from stress, it's not my trick."

"What's that, calisthenics or yoga?" Natasha smiled.

Dr. Banner moved his wrist to survey the barren landscape around him, and nodded, "It was a wise decision for you to divert me away from the crowds. Here, they are probably surrounded by federal troops, where are they hiding, why don't they come out and make an appearance? ”

"It's just you and me, just two people here." Natasha glanced hard at Johnny, who was all right.

Johnny just hadn't figured out what was going on, and at first he thought Natasha was here to hunt him down, and he said in a slight voice, "There's me here." ”

"And that little actor of yours, is she also an agent, and you let her do this at such a young age?" Dr. Banner didn't seem to have much affection for the federal government, he reminded Natasha.

Natasha has no feelings about using child labor, and she calmly says: "I was also very young when I was training. ”

Dr. Banner nodded, noncommittal to Natasha's words, and instead asked, "Who are you?" Who is it for? ”

"I'm Natasha. Romanov. Natasha showed her ID in S.H.I.E.L.D.: "S.H.I.E.L.D. seventh-level operational agent, the full name is the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau." ”

Dr. Banner clapped his hands and asked, "So, are you here to be in charge of executing me, Agent Romanoff?" You know, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy! ”

"No, no, of course not, I'm speaking on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick. Fury came. Natasha hurriedly denied it, and Bruce. It's dangerous for a terrifying person like Banner to be in the same room, and she doesn't want to provoke Dr. Banner's anger because of a misunderstanding.

Dr. Banner groaned for a moment, he seemed to have heard of the S.H.I.E.L.D. department: "Nick. Fury, is he a combat hero? How did you find me? ”

"We've always had your whereabouts, Dr. Banner." Natasha explained, "It's just that we didn't reveal our identities to disturb your rare peaceful life, and even drove away some ill-intentioned enemies for you. ”

Dr. Banner couldn't quite understand that he had the impression that government employees weren't so talkative, and he asked, "Why?" "Nick. Fury seems to trust you, but now you have to come with me. Natasha replied.

Dr. Banner looked at Johnny, who was unaware of the situation, and suddenly asked, "What if I don't want to?" ”

Natasha is not good at this, she is better at solving problems with violence. Unless, the target person she is facing is more violent than her, for example, the two characters in front of her are, she is a little nervous, but she can still keep quiet and try to slow down her tone and say, "I will convince you." ”

A sweet smile appeared on her face, which was enough to make ordinary people fall in love with her instantly. But that wasn't enough to impress Dr. Banner, who asked, "What if the guy inside me doesn't want to?" (To be continued......)