Opportunity to Contact

Wesley's attack caused the Hulk to change its landing point and crash directly onto the road out of town. There were very few vehicles on the road at this time of day, and a huge green guy was enough to scare them away. Wesley also changed his position so that the Hulk could pursue him along the road, as long as Wesley kept attacking.

Lowering his altitude, Wesley began to use Mystic Shot repeatedly, but it wasn't easy to hit now. On the ground, the Hulk began to flex, and Wesley's attacks began to miss.

The two of them moved out of the city in this way, one chasing the other. Because they were moving too fast, they were out of the city. The dense population had disappeared. Wesley was no longer worried about the possibility of collateral damage. The frequency of attacks began to increase. He wanted to see how far apart his combat power was from the Hulk.

"Apple, 'Jazz Armors' Caitlin's sniper rifle unfolded and rose to a safe height to open the helmet." Wesley was going to attack with his own ability and look for Hulk's weakness.

Blackadder rose directly into the air, and the red weapon bag on his right back began to unfold. The super-long sniper rifle assembly was complete, and the helmet opened. Wesley's heart began to beat rapidly, and the Hulk roaring below was circled in the scope.

Although it was an energy weapon, the sound of it being fired was still loud and clear. It was completely different from the speed of the bullet. The energy pellet flew out in the shape of a water droplet, and the friction with the air made the surroundings of the pellet very bright. The speed of breaking through the sound barrier was like a miniature meteor.

Below, the Hulk's movements were equally slow in Wesley's eyes. Time seemed to pass slowly. The Hulk was hit with a boom, and Wesley's second shot rang out.

The Hulk was thrown off balance by the first blow, and it was impossible to dodge. Wesley used this to attack again, and the third shot did the same.

"Sir, we caught those people. Where are you now? Do you need our support?" A voice came from the phone.

"Interrogation. I don't need support here. Contact the local police and block the news. Contact me when you have the results of the interrogation," Wesley said as he fired.

The continuous attacks caused the Hulk's anger to rise, but it was still unable to escape Wesley's rhythmic attacks. Every shot accurately hit its body.

"The weapon can't hurt it. The energy level is not enough, the power is not enough, and the destructive power is not up to the critical point of the other party's defense." Apple's voice came, Wesley frowned, and it was indeed useless. "Take back 'Jazz Armoured' Caitlin's sniper rifle, and we will lead it further away."

Wesley began to lure the Hulk again, but this time the Hulk jumped a lot more. Wesley was almost caught by it. Wesley didn't dare think about what would happen if he caught it once. To prevent it, he could only attack it once every time it jumped so that it couldn't complete the full distance of the jump.

The two of them left the city, and the intercom sounded again. "Sir, we've already interrogated them. Someone paid them to anger Dr. Bruce Banner."

"I don't need to tell you what to do, do I? I hope you've already started."

"Yes, we have started to move, but I guess it will be difficult to find each other." Wesley agreed with his subordinate, but that didn't mean he couldn't find him.

"Turn on my laptop and do what you have to do. Calm things down as soon as possible. Don't let the local police go to Dr. Banner's house."

Feeling that he had drawn away enough, Wesley suddenly accelerated and rose into the air, directly in contact with the Hulk. Wesley only stopped when he was very high up. Then he used the equipment of the armor to observe the Hulk from a distance.

The sudden loss of its target made the Hulk very angry. It began to hit the ground with both fists and spin around in place, looking for a target to vent its anger. After about ten minutes, the Hulk became quiet and walked aimlessly, lying down on the beach near the sea.

"Apple, connect to the laptop and inquire about suspicious people. Determine Dr. Banner's home, go to the location where the young men and the other party traded, and look for people you know." Wesley determined the two places where the suspicion must appear. Of course, he could not be sure of this either. He could only try his luck.

Fortunately, he was lucky. There was only one suspicious person who had appeared in both locations. "Search the entire city and see where he went after he left."

He instructed Apple to do things. Now that his body could use the energy of the armor, he did not have to worry about the past consumption. Then he looked at the Hulk lying down. Its body began to slowly shrink and finally recovered for Dr. Bruce Banner. Wesley flew away.

The exchange of blows had taught Wesley a problem. There was a lack of attack power. His weapon was basically useless against the Hulk, and he did not dare use the Spinning Axe in case it was useful. He did not want to kill Bruce Banner.

"I found the target. He returned to a hotel and is now eating in the hotel restaurant," Apple reported.

"It seems that he is very confident and thinks that it is impossible for us to discover him. Then let's go back and get the car first." Wesley returned to his parking position and landed in an empty place nearby. The armor was directly retracted into the internal space.

He drove straight to the hotel. The other party was not worried at all and was completely enjoying dinner. Wesley walked into the shop and went straight to him. "Sir, do you eat alone?" A waiter from the hotel restaurant greeted him.

"No, I'm looking for a friend. Look… there he is," Wesley said politely. Then he strode over and unbuttoned his suit jacket. He sat down opposite the man and a pistol appeared in his hand. It was taken out of his body space and placed under the table with a tablecloth.

"Tell me, who asked you to come here?" Wesley moved so fast that the other party did not react at all. Now he did not dare to move at all. "Put down the cutlery and put your hands on the table. If there is any other movement, then I will shoot." Wesley threatened again.

"I don't know what you are talking about? May I ask who you are looking for?" The other party was quibbling.

"If it's not you, then I'm looking for the wrong person. And you saw my face, so I won't ask. I'll just kill you. Now I'll say it for the last time. Who asked you to come here?" Wesley smiled and looked at Wesley with some horror. Did he have to kill the wrong person?