"Dear viewers, here is the Twenty-Four Hour News Channel. I am your favorite live host Diana.

I believe everyone has seen this long-standing hospital has turned into ruins in the battle between two monsters.

The red giant, who is very similar to the Hulk Hulk, should be former Secretary of State Mr. Ross.

And that alien creature that looked like an octopus was Colstin Batterlin who surrendered not long ago.

Just a few minutes ago, the military had just ordered three fighter jets to fire the latest model of energy bombs at them, but apparently did not achieve any effect.

So far, the administration and the White House office have not commented or thought about this.

According to the exclusive insider information we have obtained, the changes in these two people are most likely related to the military's ulterior motives' secret research.

Oh—O my God!

The red giant went crazy!

He is throwing stones at us!

quick!

Turn around and leave!

Otherwise we will all die!

Here is Diana, the host of the Twenty-Four Hours News Channel.

If you want to know more, please follow our follow-up reports.”

With the last word blurted out, the female host who looked sweet and stunning in her 26 or 27 years old, finally could no longer maintain her "professional attitude". The top leader threw away the microphone, rolled and crawled into the cabin.

The whole person was so scared that he didn't even notice that he had fallen out of one of the high heels under his feet.

After all, not everyone can continue to calm down when facing pieces of reinforced concrete.

Not to mention this female host named Diana, even the helicopter pilot who had served in the army was nervous and sweaty in his palms.

As long as he makes a slight mistake in operation, the entire plane will instantly fall from hundreds of meters above the altitude and fall into a pool of meat paste.

"Fake! Bob! You almost threw me off." The fat photographer, who weighed as high as 100 kilograms, cursed loudly at the top of his throat.

"Shut up! Don't disturb my attention." The driver responded angrily.

"Fake Squid!"

The photographer raised his left middle finger and gestured an internationally friendly gesture.

Compared to the fat man's embarrassment, the beautiful reporter Diana was already curled up in the corner with her knees in her arms, staring at the message on her phone, and shouting with ecstasy: "Hey! Guys! Do you know how high the ratings have been gained for us just now?"

"How many?" the fat man asked impatiently.

"One hundred and seven million people! We are rich! According to the conditions offered by Banco before, we can get at least hundreds of thousands of dollars in bonuses based on this report alone." Diana raised her phone and showed the information sent from the headquarters to everyone.

I have to say that as a news program, it can basically be said to be unprecedented in reaching this viewership.

After all, this is an emergency interjection, and it is not a prime time at 8 o'clock.

"It's not just money! There's also promotion! We can have an independent office, plus a program of our own." The fat man waved his arms vigorously in excitement.

Compared to simple money, he obviously was ambitious and wanted to make a career.

But soon, the cruel reality hit the three people on the plane with a fatal blow.

I saw a cement pillar with steel bars, which was fiercely penetrated into the air by the terrifying power of the red giant.

After seeing this scene, the driver immediately dodged according to his experience.

But when he saw the cement block, he did not see the steel bar connected to the cement block.

After all, the steel bars are so thin, and the distance is far enough, it is almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

As a result, the helicopter's tail was scraped by steel bars, causing a slight explosion in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the plane began to lose balance and rotated at high speed in the air.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The beautiful journalist Diana was the first to scream like a soprano.

At this time of life and death, she didn't care about maintaining her ladylike image and temperament. She panicked and wanted to grab something to put it under her body as a buffer to slow down the damage that might be caused by the upcoming hard landing.

Obviously, the fat photographer who is full of fat happens to be such a perfect "meat pad".

So there is no hesitation.

Diana rushed directly at the fat man, hugged the other person's neck tightly, and pressed him under her.

If it were normal, the photographer would definitely enjoy the stimulation of being pressed under the body by the beauty.

But now, he had undoubtedly realized what Diana did this for, and an angry expression appeared on his face, pushed it away and roared loudly: "Get out! You awful bitch!"

"If you don't want to die, just shut up your mouth and be honest!"

The helicopter pilot finally couldn't bear it anymore. While trying hard to maintain balance and slow down the descent, he roared loudly without looking back.

Under his roar, Diana and the fat photographer finally calmed down, quickly returned to the seat and fastened her seat belt.

After a while, accompanied by violent bumps and shaking, the helicopter finally had an intimate contact with the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the three of them felt as if they were thrown hard by some huge force.

If you don’t have a seat belt, you will be able to fly out directly.

But even so, the situation is not much better.

The pilot in the cockpit was directly pierced through his chest by the end of the iron fence and died on the spot.

The fat photographer caused a heart attack due to the violent vibration and was lying on the ground in pain and curled up into a ball.

The violent twitching of the heart muscles made him unable to exert any strength, and he could only stare at the female reporter with a pleading look.

But Diana was obviously panicked and didn't know what to do. She just sat there stupidly without moving.

In this way, he slowly swallowed his last breath in the fat man's resentment and unwilling eyes.

Looking at the two corpses inside the wreckage of the plane, Diana took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, then took off another high heel from her feet, walked out of the cabin with her hands and feet, and walked carefully along the broken walls.

But before she walked far, she saw the two huge figures not far ahead, and she suddenly felt like she fell into an ice cellar, cold from head to toe.

Needless to ask, you will know that the location of the helicopter crash is on the street next to the hospital.

At this moment, Ross had obviously slowly controlled the impulse in his heart through destruction and venting, and his face no longer had an angry and distorted expression.

Looking at Kirstin Batterlin, who had already expanded to ten meters in front of him, he finally suggested: "I think we should quit first. Otherwise, we will only be caught by the US troops outside, and then secretly imprisoned and studied. What do you think?"

As a general and politician who has worked in this field, he knows too well what the US government is thinking about now.

Especially the president in the White House who turned against him will never take into account his identity as the former Secretary of State.

What's more, he lost the amnesty order in the battle just now.

"What, are you scared?" Colstin Batterlin asked back with a sneer.

"No! I'm not afraid! Instead, I'm analyzing the current situation from a rational perspective, and then made a proposal that would benefit you and me." Ross explained, suppressing the rising anger in his heart.

"Hahaha! This is really ironic. When you were pursuing Bruce Banner by any means, you were the perpetrator of the perpetrator. Even if the other party chose to hide his name, you would not let him go, and you used various means to force him to transform. But now, the perpetrator has become a victim. Is there any more interesting identity change in the world than this?" Colstin Battering's tone was naked and unconcealed mockery.

"So what? At that time, I was a general! I was ordered by the US military to conduct research on the serum of super soldiers. As long as the research was successful, what could it be worth sacrificing a mere Bruce Banner? Even if thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of people died, I would not blink. What's more, compared to those radioactive tests on children, under the guise of vaccines to conduct virus and bacteria experiments on poor people, and experiments on post-war psychological trauma syndrome of disabled veterans in the First World War, which plot is not much worse than me? Why are those guys safe and I have to be tried?" Ross retorted gritting his teeth.

As he said, compared to the casualties caused during the Hulk hunt and the soldiers who died in human experiments, they really can't rank in the thick and crazy "black history" of the United States.

"Yes! You politicians and senior officials can always find various ways to escape the sanctions of the law. Or in other words, the laws of this country have left so many loopholes for you to take advantage of. But it doesn't matter, I am not a judge, and I am not going to let you accept sanctions of law and justice. All I want is the same, and that is revenge."

After saying that, Kirstin Battering raised several thick tentacles and condensed a terrifying shadow energy above his head.

Compared with the previous small fights, he was obviously going to be serious this time.

"This is all the energy in your body, right? Aren't you worried about being captured by those soldiers using high-tech equipment?" Ross squinted his eyes and tentatively.

"Why should I worry? If they really dare to capture me, then I guarantee that the secret base that imprisoned me will soon become a dark nest that belongs to me. Everyone, whether it is guards, soldiers, or researchers, will inevitably go crazy in the end and be transformed into servants by me. The only one who is really unlucky will be you! Because once you are imprisoned, you may never escape again. They will strip you down and cut off your hands and feet." Colstin Batterlin replied contemptuously.

Looking at the other party's eyes full of hatred and madness, Ross finally realized that the other party's purpose was to drag him to die together, and finally escape with his strange means and almost infinite regeneration ability.

But he didn't have any good idea about this.

You should know that Hulk's blood has strengthened his body and ability to resist strikes to a very terrifying level.

But the destructive power is still too weak.

Don't look at how powerful each punch can be as powerful as a heavy cannon, but for Kirstin Battering, who can regenerate infinitely even if only one cell survives, this kind of fist is obviously not enough.

And the battle just now proved this.

Just as the two were staring at each other with their eyes, the beautiful reporter Diana had secretly taken out her cell phone, filmed the scene and forwarded it to the staff on the TV station via the Internet.

The staff didn't even think about it and quickly broadcast the content live.

For a moment, everyone around the world who followed the news knew the truth.

Although the media has previously exposed a large number of scandals about Ross, those have been modified and cut off their ties with the military and the government.

But now, Ross actually admitted in person that all his actions have been recognized by the military.
To be continued...