I Am In Marvel

Wait till night.

With the mysterious Ant-Man uniform, Scott really went to the original target villa, intending to put the damn thing back behind the insurance door.

This dress is so strange that it can make a person smaller, almost drown him in the water from the wash tray, and provoke an unknown wind monster.

"This is it."

Scott looked at the villa with no lights in front of him, sneaking over the fence, but just as soon as his feet hit the ground, the daylights were turned on in the villa yard, and a dozen spotlights focused on him. .

"broken!"

Scott's face changed drastically, and he turned around, trying to run away, but the lights were also lit up behind him, and then one figure walked out of the hidden darkness.

The dozen or so police officers who had already been ambushing in the yard, holding up loaded police guns, surrounded Scott, "Police! You have been arrested."

Scott didn't know what to say, and said with a wry smile: "I, I just came to pay back things."

"Do you think our people's police will believe your nonsense? Copy it and take it away!"

The police captain waved his hand and asked several police officers to slap Scott on, arrested and boarded the police car to return to the local police station.

A few flying ant probes flying in the low air reported this scene in detail to the basement of a villa.

"I should go."

Hank Pim put on a set of neat suits, adjusted his tie a little, waved goodbye to Hope in the house, opened the basement door and walked out.

"Just him... really more suitable as Ant-Man than me?"

Looking at the screen conveyed by the camera, Scott, who was roasted by the police, shook his head unacceptably.

The Wharton Street Police Division, New York, in the detention room.

Scott sat on the single bed, covered his face with his hands low, not long after leaving the jail, and unexpectedly stepping into it again, which made him both frustrated and extremely regretful.

I reflected on myself for about five minutes.

The police came to inform Scott in the detention room that it was the owner of the villa summoning him, which made Scott uneasy, for fear that the owner of the villa insisted on accusing him and let him eat the rest of his life.

It can be said.

Since Scott stepped into Hank Pim's villa, he has been completely in the set, unable to escape the control of others.

On the interrogation table.

Scott and Hank sat on each side of the table, staring at each other face to face for the first time.

"I'm sorry sir, I shouldn't have stolen your clothes."

Scott just wanted to say something to apologize and get the other's forgiveness, but Hank said indifferently, "Maggie was right. No wonder she doesn't want to give Cathy to you. Once you get into a trough, you will leave. On the road of theft."

"Why do you know Maggie and Cathy?"

Scott was stunned, Maggie was his ex-wife, and Cathy was his own daughter he wanted to raise back.

"Isn't it obvious? It means I investigated you deeply."

Hank, like a confident businessman, said bluntly: "Well, let's not waste each other's time. I will give you two choices. One, live a life in prison. Second, follow my instructions after returning to the detention room. ."

"Who on earth are you?"

Scott stared directly at Hank, even if he was dull, he knew he had been tricked.But now there is the handle in the hands of others, and there is no capital to talk to them.

"My name is Hank Pim and I am a scientist."

Hank smiled faintly and said nothing, leaving the interrogation table seat and heading outside the police station.

"Even if I agree, how can I follow the instructions in the detention room?" Scott was puzzled when he returned to the detention room, but after a while, he fully understood the meaning of Hank's words.

I saw a group of little ants emerging from nowhere and crawling into Scott's detention room. They also worked together to carry a small uniform.After the ant put the uniform on the ground, with a squeak, the uniform became more than a hundred times larger and restored to the original size for human use.

"This is that dress."

Scott opened his eyes wide and looked at the ant-man uniform on the ground that looked like a motorcycle. A flying ant flew up from the ground and came to a short distance in front of him. He also made Hank's voice, "Put it on and listen to me Follow the instructions."

"Camera, talking microphone?" Scott looked at the flying ant in surprise. The ant carried an ultra-miniature camera and talking microphone on his body.

Scott gritted his teeth, risking being spotted by the patrolling police at any time, and put on the Ant-Man uniform on the ground.

On the rooftop of the police station building.

Quentin stood upright on it, manipulating the unmanned aerial vehicle. When he saw the feedback, his face suddenly showed a thoughtful look, "It turned out to be the case. Last time, my body became smaller, which caused me. Didn't you find it?"

"You will never escape this time."

At the same time as Quentin said, a red mist appeared in his hand. This time the mist revolved and condensed, but it did not form a wind element monster. Instead, it was mainly yellow-brown sand, forming a huge sand monster.

Earth element monster.

"Bring me the suit back." Quentin gave an order, and the earth element monster rushed towards the police station gate.

Inside the police station at this time, due to the mysterious disappearance of the detained prisoner, the police station has set up an alarm bell to report. Under the flashing red light, the police officers started a chaotic search.

No one noticed.

Scott, who had become the size of an ant, was under Hank's remote command, avoiding the trampling of the walking police, slipping out of the detention room through the door, and finally came to a corner by the wall.

"what is that?"

Scott who came here was shocked, but it was a group of ants, each of which was the size of a cow, rushing toward him in a dense crowd.

"It's my partner."

Hank was still explaining, Scott's mouth twitched, looking at the strong ants in front of him, "Do you want me to ride on them as a car?"

"No, not it."

Hank just finished speaking.With the hum of the helicopter propeller, a flying ant that was twice as large as an ordinary ant slowly landed in front of Scott from a low altitude.

"You want me to sit on it as a plane? I definitely don't want it!"

Scott was extremely pale and shook his head vigorously.

"Scott, listen, you must sit on it."

Hanke was about to persuade, the door of the police station outside was suddenly exploded like a blast, and a sandstorm flooded in quickly and violently, instantly filling the inner corridor space of the police station.

The flying ant hovering at a low altitude was hit by sand and rocks and turned into a mass of mud on the wall.

"this is?"

Scott swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked up to see at the front of the corridor, a huge monster gathered from sand and soil, against a series of firepower shots by the police, kept getting closer to him.

In this sudden scene, even the remotely controlled Hank was stunned and said loudly: "Run, Scott! If I guess right, the monster's target is the Ant-Man suit!"