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Chapter 121

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In just the blink of an eye, the yellow Corolla driven by Gwen had already disappeared from Anna's sight.

And it was just when the yellow Corolla disappeared from sight that the fire-red sports car Gwen had seen earlier drove over from the distance, and then stopped steadily in front of Anna.

The expression on Anna's face returned to that exquisite and cold look.

The black-clad man driving the car stepped out of the sports car.

"Send it to the base."

"Understood."

Anna took out the sunglasses tucked into her chest, put them on, handed the password box containing Hawk's four hundred milliliters of blood to the black-clad man, and then walked straight into the sports car.

The next second.

The sports car roared and instantly disappeared from the black-clad man's sight as well.

The black-clad man, expressionless, carried the password box in his hand and turned to walk into the port.

After a while.

Anna, who had already driven out of the port area, dialed a phone number.

The call connected.

"Anna."

"Sir, the transaction has been completed, but there was a small accident."

"What accident."

"Gwen Stacy also came."

"Hmm?"

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed somewhat surprised, then recovered: "It seems he really cares about Gwen Stacy."

Anna nodded in response: "Yes, sir."

Just at this moment.

A third person's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of arrogance in the voice.

"Sir, then why don't we use Gwen..."

"Shut up."

"No."

Anna's opposition and the opposition of the sir on the other end of the phone were said almost in unison.

The third person was clearly stunned, but under the "get out" from the sir on the other end of the phone, he didn't dare to say anything more, and nimbly left accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

After the third person left, the sir's voice on the other end of the phone sounded again.

"Anna, tell me your reason for opposing."

"Sir, Hawk being able to bring Gwen out, there are only two possibilities: either he is a fool, or he is very confident, but I don't believe he is a fool; after all, after he talked to us, he guessed that we were..."

Anna stopped speaking when she got here.

Even if their organization is the king of the internet, and no one can eavesdrop on their conversations through the phone, for the organization's great name, being careful is never a bad thing.

The sir on the other end of the phone seemed to think of something, then laughed.

"Notify everyone, don't make any moves against that Gwen Stacy; our relationship with Hawk is quite good right now."

"And..."

"When a demon king voluntarily puts on shackles, then everyone had better not touch these shackles, otherwise, the only thing released will be the most terrifying demon king."

"Of course, we shouldn't touch them."

"So..."

"Keep it up, Anna; at the very least, right now, our cooperation is very pleasant."

"Understood."

Anna nodded, and after reporting her work to her superior, she hung up the phone and focused on driving the sports car toward Manhattan.

And in the opposite direction to Manhattan, Gwen also drove her yellow Corolla, carrying Hawk, and drove toward Culver Lake.

Gwen's peripheral vision looked at Hawk, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed after getting into the car, and felt somewhat curious.

"What are you doing?"

"Recharging my energy."

Hawk maintained his posture with his eyes closed: "Adjusting my state; Hulk is not that easy to kill."

Not only because Hulk possesses powerful regenerative abilities, but also because Hulk has a big BUG.

The angrier he gets, the stronger he becomes.

And theoretically speaking, Hulk also possesses an immortal body; Iron Man snapped his fingers and died directly, while Hulk only wasted one arm.

To be precise, it can't be called wasted, only that he was injured and needed time to recover.

Fortunately, this is not the comic universe, but the movie universe.

So it is still possible for Hulk to be killed.

Thanos almost succeeded; if it weren't for Hulk being teleported back to Earth by the Bifrost at that time, he would probably have been killed by Thanos.

But Hulk was still beaten by Thanos until he had no temper left; no matter how Bruce Banner called, Hulk just wouldn't come out.

So...

This setting in the comics that he gets stronger the angrier he gets seems to be invalid as well.

Hawk recalled information about Hulk in his mind.

Gwen, thinking of some information about Hulk she had found online these past few days, nodded with deep feeling, then looked at Hawk.

"Then we..."

"He must die."

Hawk opened his eyes, turned his face to look at Gwen, who was driving, and said with a smile: "Just hard to kill, not impossible to kill."

The way to kill Hulk is actually very simple.

Press Hulk and fight from the beginning, ending the battle directly in a crushing manner.

Don't even give Hulk a chance to get angry.

Gwen heard this and didn't speak, just looked at Hawk with a worried gaze.

Hawk met Gwen's gaze, seemed to think of something, and laughed.

"Actually, I did think of another way to kill Hulk."

"What?"

"Kidnap Betty Ross, thereby making Bruce Banner obediently lead to his death."

"... Hawk!"

Gwen heard this method Hawk thought of and widened her eyes.

Hawk smiled slightly: "But later I gave it up."

Gwen heard this, breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Hawk somewhat curiously.

"Why?"

"The originator, is there no successor?"

Hawk explained as much, and said to Gwen: "Besides, grievances have heads, debts have owners; it was Hulk and Abomination who killed my younger sister, not anyone else; if I vent my anger on others, then how am I any different from them."

This was what he thought, and this was what he did.

Hawk still kept his bottom line.

Revenge is revenge, but he absolutely didn't want to, and wouldn't be, blinded by the flames of revenge.

"Of course!"

Hawk paused when he said this, then smiled at Gwen and said: "You asked me to be a kind person with a clear conscience, so, I don't want to, and I don't need to rely on such conspiracies and tricks to get the result I want; I will tell him why I came, and he will also know why he died."

Gwen looked at Hawk, who was full of confidence in both expression and demeanor, and also smiled slightly.

"I believe in you, Hawk."

"Thank you."

Hawk said with a smile: "After I kill Hulk, we can go with Mary and..."

Gwen hurriedly interrupted.

"Hawk!"

"What's wrong?"

"Don't plant flags randomly, you said it."

"... Alright, my fault."

Hawk looked at Gwen, who was seriously stopping him from planting flags randomly, and very wisely chose to admit his mistake, then under Gwen's gaze, made a zipping motion at his mouth.

Gwen then smiled with satisfaction, then withdrew her gaze, and continued to drive toward Culver Lake.

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