"Of course the Hulk is our masterpiece." Ross was very satisfied with Bronski's frightened expression, but when he thought of Banner still being free and unfettered, he gritted his teeth.
"As long as you find this green guy, I promise that not only can I cure your weakness, but I can also give you strength, speed, and defense that surpasses any creature or transformer."
Thinking of the video where Hulk was not afraid of bullets or even rocket launchers, Bronski's heart couldn't help but burn.
"Where is this Dr. Bruce Banner?"
"I don't know." Ross shook his head. "This guy has been running away from the lab for almost five months. The only thing I can confirm is that Banner is no longer in the United States.
That's why I'm giving you the most authority. You're going to help me and yourself find Banner. "
Bronski probed, "Any way?"
"Of course, as long as the results don't cause me any trouble." Ross took out a piece of paper, wrote a number on it and handed it to Bronski. "This is the contact information of the CIA's South American head.
When Banner escaped, we secretly sealed off any airport, so he most likely went to South America. You can try your luck in those slums. "
Bronski couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ross. As far as he knew, the Rossinia slum in Rio was only famous. If he counted the backward areas in other cities and other countries, there would be a lot of them.
If Banner hid in Cuba, then even if he spent a lot of money and asked the local gray people for help, it wouldn't be so easy to find him. Otherwise, Ross wouldn't be so helpless.
After signing an authorization document for Bronski and driving him away, Ross began to deal with landing on the moon.
With the authorization document in his hand, Bronski began his journey to find his fated enemy.
On the other hand, William, who had returned to London, had no choice but to attend the funerals of the five unlucky fellows for the first time since he had taken over Kingsman.
Before seeing the five widows and their children crying, William didn't feel that there was anything wrong with holding back his strength and letting others face a life and death crisis.
But standing in front of the cemetery, listening to the crying of the women and children and the prayers of the priest, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
But when he saw the bearded Harry Potter and the freckled Hermione Granger, he immediately threw that thought to the back of his mind.
If it was really necessary, William would not hesitate to send the entire Kingsman to their deaths, let alone a few official members of the Kingsman Family.
He waved his hand and pointed at Harry and Hermione. Out of the hundreds of emergency team members who attended the funeral, six of them automatically separated to block Harry and Hermione. They also silently separated and formed a triangle to stare at them.
"Bastard," Hermione, whose temper had risen after marrying Ron, complained in a low voice. She wanted to go forward and reason with the Kingsman who was watching her, but she was pulled back by Harry.
"Don't do anything rash. Even if you feel uncomfortable, you can't interfere with the funeral."
These words not only reminded Hermione, but also made the six emergency team members who were looking at the two of them look much better.
The five burial ceremonies were held on the same day, so of course, it wouldn't end so quickly. Therefore, they waited for an entire morning.
It wasn't until one o 'clock in the afternoon that the funeral ended. Harry and Hermione, who had been standing there all morning, finally got the chance to meet William.
Walking to the side of a black phantom car, William, who was sitting in the back seat, pressed down the window and said to the two of them, "Tell the minister of the Ministry of Magic that Devonshire Castle and the 35,000 acres of land are my private territory.
"In the future, if you dare to send people in without permission, it won't be as simple as throwing them outside the Ministry of Magic."
After saying that, William raised the scepter in his hand, which had transformed into a cane, and knocked on the driver's seat. "Drive."
"Wait, Mr. Devonshire, please wait." Seeing that William was about to leave, Harry hurriedly put his hand on the car door.
"We just want to know why there are so many Thunderbirds near Oxford Castle. Are you raising them?"
Finally, this question was asked. William said with a smile, "Not only are they raised by me, they are all my magical contracted magical beasts. Are you satisfied?" "Mr. Potter."
"Contracted, contracted magical beasts, dozens of Thunderbirds?" Hermione asked in a panic, "How is this possible? Even if we searched the entire habitat of the Thunderbirds, we wouldn't be able to find so many."
"To be precise, there are 76 adult Thunderbirds. Perhaps in a few years, this number will rise to more than 100."
Not to mention 100, just the number of 76 shocked Harry and Hermione speechless.
In the past, any appearance of a Thunderbird in human society would make the magic world nervous for a while.
They were afraid that these darlings of the sky and thunder would be angered by humans and do something to harm ordinary people.
They were even more afraid of being subdued by a Wizard with bad intentions and heaven-defying luck, which would affect the balance of the magic world.
But now, someone suddenly told them that a Wizard could sign a magical contract with 76 Thunderbirds at the same time.
How could Harry and Hermione believe this, and how could they dare to believe it?
If that was the case, William wouldn't even need to do anything. Just these 76 Thunderbirds would be enough to destroy the English Ministry of Magic and use thunder to plunge the whole of England into darkness and panic.
Harry came back to his senses and asked nervously, "You, where did you subdue so many adult Thunderbirds?"
"Do I need to report to you what I do?"
Although they wanted to say that it was necessary, they felt William's body exuding a strong magic power that was as strong as a mountain. Both of them tactfully shut up.
Only now did Hermione truly understand why Harry was so wary of William, to the point of being afraid of him.
At the same time, she also understood why the old guys in the Ministry of Magic didn't come to see William. It was to train her and Harry, and they didn't dare to see William at all.
Watching William's car leave, Hermione was so angry that her face turned red. She turned around and walked to her car, intending to go back to the Ministry of Magic and argue with the old guys.
William returned to the manor and saw the RV he gave to Odin from afar, parked on the main road outside the manor.
Didn't this old man take his wife on a trip? Why did he come here so casually and let the paparazzi and pedestrians take photos and watch?
Asking the driver to stop the car by the side of the road, William scanned the RV with his mental power.
However, he found that there was only Odin in the car. This made William puzzled, and he suddenly felt that something must have happened.
Odin, who was lying on the roof of the RV basking in the sun, stood up and raised his glass as if he saw William coming back. He greeted William in the car a hundred meters away.
This made it impossible for William not to see him. He asked the driver to drive the car to the RV, and the paparazzi left the RV and surrounded it.
After getting out of the car and taking some time to deal with the paparazzi's questions, the door opened automatically when he came to the side of the RV.
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