The next morning, the military base 2 on the outskirts of New York.
From time to time, military helicopters and transport fighters landed at the wide airport. Elite soldiers from all over the United States gathered together, and under the sun, they were brave and strong arms, and each team was close together to discuss and talk, as if preparing for launching a Secret war.
A black officer, and a middle-aged general who must be white, both standing on the low **** next to the airport, looking at the elite army that is gradually integrated underneath.
"General, the soldiers you want, I will give you a good collection, they are the elite of the elite! Of course, there is a top!" The black officer picked up a row of white teeth, confidently said.
‘Hey! ’
At this moment, a military helicopter slowly landed and landed. The soldiers and officers looked up and saw that the hatch was wide open. A blond youth sat on the seat at the door, his face was indifferent and his hair was frantic. Look at the top soldiers who are decisive.
"Emibu Bronsky, born in Russia, seconded from the Royal Marines, the world's best all-round soldier." The black officer proudly said: "I believe that no one can perform the secret operation better than him." ""
"Joe. Don't say too fast, if you know, I successfully invited last night..."
When the generals had not finished speaking, they saw a private helicopter flying into the airport, and there were distinctive logos of Stark Industries and Supernatural Offices on the fuselage.
"He is coming, let's go." General General recruited and waved, and he left the hillside with a little excitement and ran to the airport to pick up the plane.
The black officer stayed in the air and then hurried to keep up.
Private helicopters and military helicopters, two of which landed at almost the same time, were also the last elite of the army recruited.
In addition, as the convener of this mission, Qiao Junjun, and the responsible person General, the two rushed to pick up the plane, which could not help the surprise and attention of many soldiers on the field.
Emmy just jumped out of the cabin with his shoulder bag and saw the famous general of the generals coming to this side. Even if it was tempered and more tough, it was secretly surprised.
"General!" Emmy stood respectfully and saluted. As a result, the general just nodded lightly and passed by him quickly, welcoming the private helicopter that had landed on the ground.
The cabin there opened, a silver-haired youth slowly walked down, wearing only a hooded casual wear, boring and yawning, not like calling for a battle, more like a vacation.
But when he appeared, the airport at the entire military base was quiet, and the soldiers and officers on the field were wide open, showing a shock and excitement.
It’s like seeing, from the precious military documentary files, the legendary figures who come out to live!
After Kyle got in touch with the mail owner last night, he left Yu Yu in a new company in New York. He was alone with venom and Wiss to come to the base to invite.
When he left the helicopter cabin, he saw a middle-aged general coming over and asked: "You are the general?"
"Hey general, that's just the nickname sent by others."
General General held Kyle’s hand tightly, his posture was very low, and his eyes looked red at him. “Mr. Kyle. My name is Ross Taylor. You can call me Ross. I am the son of Joseph Taylor. ""
"Joseph's son?"
Kyle groaned, his mind flashed a pair of sixty years ago, a new soldier and fighting instructor in the sunset.
He said with emotion: "Long time no see, Joseph, is he still okay?"
"Father, he died 20 years ago." General Ross’s eyes were reddish, and he looked at Kyle sincerely. "Before he died, his mouth often confuses your name, but unfortunately at that time. You can't let him see you again in the end."
Kyle didn't say much. He comforted the shoulders of General Ross and sighed.
This is the ordinary human being, it is normal to die and die.
Kyle talked with General Ross and walked to the base office.
The black officer was still standing on the airport. From the moment he saw Kyle appear, he fell into a dreamy state of disappointment like the soldiers nearby.
I even brought the symbol of peace - is this so-called secret mission, is it going to destroy a country? !
"Peace symbol." Amyb quietly clenched his fists, and his eyes were dyed with a faint shackle, as if he had to bow his head at this time.
No matter where you reach the military, you are at the top of the world. Above this level, there is a new height. No soldier can catch up, even touch, and can only stand tall.
Inside the general's office.
After Kyle sat down on the chair, General Ross closed the door, took a confidential document from the drawer, and handed it over to him.
Kyle did not be polite with him. He opened the file and read it. There was a message about a young man and a thick stack of confidential files.
"What you are holding now is Bruce Banner's personal file and the confidential file of the Hulk incident."
General Ross simply explained: "Bruces Banner, who was originally a professor of biology at the University of Calver, worked on a biological cell technology enhancement project. Later, due to a biotech accident in the laboratory, he was exposed to a large amount of gamma radiation. Radiation, the body has changed, turned into the incomparably powerful green creature in the video last night, we call it 'Hulk'!"
Kyle turned the file backwards, with a large number of pictures on the back, all describing the size of the army, when and where to fight the Hulk.
The battle between big and small is the fiasco of the military! In the picture, no matter the tank or the fighter, it is shredded into a pile of scrap copper and iron without exception!
General Ross continued: "After several attempts to arrest, the Hulk disappeared. During the four years, the military suspected that he would return to human form and hide in a corner of the world."
"You are so anxious to contact me because you found someone?" Kyle smiled and judged.
"Yes." General Ross daggered and said: "Two days ago, an old man bought a bottle of beverage from Brazil in a supermarket in New York. He died on the spot after eating. The doctor detected very much from the drink. High gamma radiation content, after two days of investigation, I am sure that the Hulk is hidden in Brazil! The specific address, I have basically confirmed!"
"It's all right to find someone." Kyle nodded and put down the file, looking directly at General Ross. "Are you sure, this mission, listen to my instructions all the time?"
"Of course!" General Ross nodded briefly.
"That's good. Now, I will tell my first order."
Kyle said in a cry: "This mission, all combatants are classified as logistics, and evacuation leads to ordinary people who may be affected."