Chapter 766 Torture

Dr. Banner stood on the coast and watched Alvin driving the flying motorboat to arbitrarily drag the small fishing boat ashore. A young fisherman who looked almost exactly like Hawkeye was lying in the fishing boat holding his belly with a big mouth. Stomach juices were spitting out.

Alvin smiled and stopped the motorboat next to Dr. Banner, smiled and bumped his fist with Dr. Banner, who was a little confused, and then said with a smile: "Man, this thing is really good.

I quickly came up with the modification plan. I couldn't wait to drive a Chiruta car to work. As an environmental fighter, transportation that does not burn oil is the best choice. "

Dr. Banner no longer wants to talk to Alvin about his abnormal values. Anyway, you are the boss and you have the final say.

Nodding to Alvin, he agreed to the task assigned by his boss. Dr. Banner looked at the unlucky guy who was soaked and lying on his side in the fishing boat and said, "Is this the killer? Apart from the fact that he looks like Hawkeye, , the others look just like fishermen, are we looking for the wrong person?"

Alvin glanced at Aaron, who had been punched by him, shook his head with a smile and said: "A fisherman would not put a sniper rifle in a fishing boat, and this guy's physical fitness is not like that of a human being.

I tried very hard just now, but he was still able to survive..."

Aaron raised his head in pain and looked at Alvin who was joking with Dr. Banner. He gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want to do? You said you are friends with Clint..."

Alvin glanced at the messy Aaron, smiled, spread his hands and said, "I'll beat you, can't you tell?

The fact that you look exactly like Clint Barton is the reason you're alive, but that doesn't mean I have to be polite to you.

After all, you're here to cause trouble, aren't you? "

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Aaron who wanted to speak, waved his hand to stop his defense, and said with a smile: "Don't deny it, someone will come here with your information in a while.

Well, Aaron Cross, Project Reaper, Little Pills, need I say more? "

After hearing this, Aaron sighed in despair, fell heavily into the fishing boat, and murmured to himself: "What's wrong? I'm no longer a secret?"

Dr. Banner was a kind-hearted man. He saw that Alvin had no intention of helping Aaron up, so he walked to the side of the fishing boat and looked at the unfortunate guy inside and said, "If you still have the strength, Better get up and go in with us.

The temperature is not that high now..."

Dr. Banner, who was talking, looked at Aaron's right hand hidden in his arms, smiled, shook his head and said: "If I were you, I would never have any evil intentions. Holding me hostage will definitely not help your situation..."

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A few hours later, in the living room of the manor, Aaron was wrapped in a thick blanket and sitting on a sofa. He was holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand and watching a little girl in the living room holding a swollen baby that was only as high as an adult's calf. The dragon is chasing the chicken and the dog is jumping.

Seeing that the adults around him who were chatting while having lunch didn't care about him, Aaron suppressed the urge to hold the little girl hostage several times.

He felt that the people here were very strange. They knew that he was a dangerous killer, but they seemed to not care about him at all and allowed the cute little girl to wander in front of him.

With the instinct of an agent, Aaron felt that there must be a conspiracy here. Maybe the terrible Alvin just wanted to find trouble and beat him up.

Aaron judged from Alvin's few words that he knew his long-separated brother, which may be the reason why he could be sitting here.

It seems that this terrible Alvin has no intention of killing him. It is really not a wise choice to cause trouble now.

The old butler Albus walked up to Aaron with a plate of beautifully shaped steaks. He smiled and glanced at little Ginny who was lying on the ground holding the unlucky Pachycephalosaurus wrestling, and said to Aaron: "Very good." Good choice, hurting a child should never be included in a warrior's choices."

Smiling, he put the steak on the coffee table in front of Aaron. Albus smiled and said, "This is your lunch. It uses the best Wagyu meat from the island country. Do you need a glass of red wine to go with it?"

Aaron looked at the white-haired old butler with a strange expression, pointed to the exquisite steak in front of him, and said doubtfully: "Is this for me?"

As he spoke, Aaron glanced at Alvin and the others. The two men and women and the middle-aged man with a good personality were having pizza and drinking drinks, and the old butler brought him a delicious steak. What's going on? ? Nothing seems normal about this place.

Albus followed Aaron's gaze and glanced at Alvin and the others, hummed softly, then smiled at Aaron and said: "You are a guest and you need the best hospitality.

Come try my steak and give me your opinion..."

Aaron looked at the old butler with a big smile in front of him, and felt a little scared in his heart. He felt that he had poisoned the steak. Otherwise, why would he be so attentive and leave the owner of the manor alone instead of entertaining himself as a "prisoner"? ?

Alvin was sitting on a high swivel chair, holding a thick slice of cheese pizza in his hand. He turned to look at the old butler Albus, then took out 20 yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "I bet that guy can't finish that steak."

Stark wiped his hands on his T-shirt that was stained with engine oil, took out 100 yuan and put it on the table. He smiled and said, "I bet he can only eat one bite at most."

As he spoke, Stark looked at Dr. Banner, who was eating with his head covered, and said with a smile: "Man, let's play together. Do you think Albus's cooking skills can be saved?"

Dr. Banner glanced at Albus who was standing next to Aaron a little cautiously, then thought about it, took out 20 yuan from his pocket, put it on the table, and said, "Butler Albus looks very confident. , that piece of steak looks pretty good too, I bet he will spit it out!"

Fox slapped Alvin on the arm in a funny way and said, "Don't always make fun of Butler Albus, he is British!"

Alvin spread his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "This is the joy of life. The British sense of humor is fully reflected in Albus's cooking skills..."

Fox rolled his eyes and patted Alvin angrily, and left his seat to catch little Ginny.

The girl stopped playing. She was sitting on the ground next to the coffee table holding the little pachycephalosaurus, who was no longer pregnant. She looked at Aaron curiously, wanting to see how he eats "dog shit". Enter the stomach.

Aaron became more and more frightened. Aaron looked at the kind-looking Albus with a bit of horror, and said with a strange expression: "I'm actually not too hungry now. Well, I ate more in the morning!"

Albus glanced at Alvin coldly, then turned to look at Aaron "kindly" and said: "Oh, you are not polite like this. You should tell me your situation. It is not what a gentleman should do to waste an expensive steak. made.

For God's sake, eat it and you'll go to hell for wasting food! "

Pepper walked up to little Ginny holding a glass of lemonade. She didn't like Aaron at all. If it weren't for Alvin's guarantee, she would have the urge to sink this killer who came to trouble Stark into the sea.

Looking at the hesitant Aaron, Pepper said impatiently: "The only person here with malicious intent is you!

Why don't you simply reject Albus's offer, and then we hang you on the corridor outside the door and wait to see how your twin brother comes to rescue you? "

With that said, Pepper sat next to little Ginny, kissed the smiling little girl on the face, and then said: "What's so good about this kind of person? Beating him is the funniest thing!"

Little Ginny frowned and looked at Aaron, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and said, "No, Grandpa Albus's cooking skills are very good, and his steak is also very good. I want to see him taste the taste of steak."

Albus glanced at little Ginny with a strange expression, then extended his hand to invite, and then said: "Please! Don't be nervous!

I don't even know who you are or what you're here for, and I don't have any ill intentions towards you!

This is just an invitation from a hospitable butler, of course you can refuse me and let me down..."

Aaron looked at Albus's serious expression, and he could feel that the old butler was not lying. Except that the consequences of disappointing him were unclear, what he said should be the truth.

Faced with this situation, Aaron had no choice but to pick up the knife and fork...

Little Ginny watched with excitement as Aaron cut off a piece of steak, carefully stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it twice. Then her expression suddenly wrinkled up and her eyes kept turning, as if she had eaten it. Lemon mixed with shit, it gets really weird.

Seeing Aaron stretching his neck with difficulty to swallow what was in his mouth, little Ginny held her cheek and said with admiration: "What does that taste like? How does it compare to dog shit? How did you swallow it?" Going down?"

Aaron glanced at Albus, who had an expressionless face but awkward eyes. At this moment, he was sure that the old butler probably didn't mean any harm, but he must have overestimated his cooking skills.

Glancing at little Ginny who was full of curiosity, Aaron took a sip of coffee to neutralize the strange taste in his mouth with bitterness, and then said: "This is a bit like an overcooked piece of meat mixed with cow stomach juice and cheese.

Well, it tastes very special and is a good exercise for your teeth..."

Little Ginny curiously came to the side of the steak. She sniffed the cut section of the steak with her little nose quivering. Then she stuck out her tongue and turned to look at Pepper and said, "Grandpa Albus's steak is really good!"

Alvin stood not far from little Ginny, glanced at the knife and fork in Aaron's hand, and said with a smile: "This lunch must be impressive, you'd better finish it quickly.

In addition to Clint, a guy who is said to know you is coming over in the afternoon. "