Enter Marvel with the One Piece Rubber Fruit System

"Hey! In fact, there must be something wrong with last night's mission. According to my information, there should be something valuable in the vault. You have to believe me, I really do it for your own good!"

Knowing that Scott must be unhappy because of his actions last night, the fat man blinked his little eyes anxiously several times, tears already welling up in his eyes.

After hearing the fat man's words, Scott said nothing more, but his face looked better. After such a magical experience, he knew that his trip was not in vain. There was indeed no cash or jewelry in the vault. But that magical suit is definitely worth a lot of money.

Thinking about it this way, Scott felt that the fat man's information was correct. The shabby clothes were indeed valuable, and they couldn't even be measured by money.

"Okay, then tell me who told you about this mission?" Unable to resist the fat man, Scott had to sit up from the sofa and asked casually.

"Well, you also know that I have a cousin named Allen..."

"Say the point!"

"Okay! Okay! Allen met a hot girl when he went to a pub to drink this afternoon..." Then, the fat man told Scott the source of the gossip he had heard, that is, the boss For the little hot girl, I want to find someone to help me steal an important document.

"How about it? Just treat it as helping me. You take action again. I think this time it should be very reliable. Moreover, the other party is willing to give a deposit of 5.00%, which is five thousand US dollars. Do you think this reward is generous enough?"

After talking about this mission, the fat man with beard half-opened his big mouth full of beard, waiting for Scott's answer.

"Are you sure your cousin wasn't deceived by a random story told by a hot girl in the pub?" After hearing what the fat man said, Scott asked without any interest.

"Definitely not! My cousin is not someone who is easily deceived! He is a ruthless person with a lot of money, a guy in his hands, and he kills people just by staring at him." The fat man with the cheeks recalled Jack's indifferent expression after giving him the money. With a look on his face, he patted his chest and pledged himself. He thought that his performance in this performance was flawless and fully worthy of the remuneration he received.

"Okay, but I'm still not interested." No matter how serious the cheeky fat man was, Scott was really not interested at all. He was currently thinking about his next plan. After all, he had such a big and small thing. clothes, I can do many things in the future.

"Scott, why don't you think about it again? This mission is really great. I think we can cooperate again!" Hearing Scott's refusal, the fat man with cheeks reluctantly persuaded.

"Forget it, let me continue to sleep for a while. Also, I don't think we are the same person, so please don't disturb me again." Waving his hand, Scott pushed the fat man away from the sofa and lay down again. Go down.

Seeing Scott's appearance, Lewis had no choice but to shake his head and walk away. But after walking out of the door, he took out the monitor in his pocket and said into the microphone: "Brother, I really didn't do it this time." I took your money for nothing, I have done everything you asked me to do, now the task is completed, right?"

In the monitor, Jack said coldly, "Remember to always keep it a secret. The money you got is enough for you to spend a lifetime. Don't do bad things in the future, or let me see..."

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"I think you must not know that I have been observing this person for a long time. Scott, who has been in prison, has a master's degree in electrical engineering. And this kind of person does not have a diploma in vain. He has a master's degree in electrical engineering. You have all seen his movements, so neat..."

Before Hank Pym, the original Ant-Man, could finish his words, his daughter Hope suddenly pointed at the monitoring screen in front of her as a reminder.

When the original Ant-Man's eyes returned to the surveillance screen, he saw that Scott was actually wearing the Ant-Man suit. He was clearly frightened during the day. How could he put it on again at this time?

Could it be that, as my daughter said, she planned to go it alone and rob a bank?

The first generation of Ant-Man immediately cheered up. At this time, he heard from Jack that Ultron's army was about to leave, and he didn't want to waste the time of these superheroes too much.

In the surveillance footage, Scott quickly put on the Ant-Man suit.

Then, he came to the bathroom, stood directly in the bathtub, took two deep breaths, and said:

"Hey! That strange voice, are you there?"

The first-generation Ant-Man calmed down a little and tried to say one word in a relatively calm tone: "Here."

"Your voice has always been in the same tone. Do you want to keep it mysterious? If I guess correctly, this dress belongs to you."

"You guessed it right, now please tell me your choice, whether to return the clothes to me, or to do whatever you want with it."

Scott was silent when he saw the picture.

Daughter Hope strengthened her opinion. She rolled her eyes at her father and said complainingly: "Do you even need to ask? No one can pass the test of human nature's pursuit of desire."

The original Ant-Man did not look at his daughter, but raised his voice again and repeated: "Have you considered it? Tell me your choice."

"Hmph, don't underestimate me. I've thought about it and will send the clothes back to you. However, I want to ask, have you been monitoring me?"

After a few seconds of silence, when Scott was about to continue speaking, the first-generation Ant-Man responded to him.

"Yes, I've been monitoring you!"

Hearing the mysterious voice in his ears, Scott shouted in a deep voice:

"Sure enough, I know there is no free lunch in the world. Tell me, where are you? Is it possible? The reason why I can get this dress is all because of your design. It makes sense to be able to design such a magical dress. No I am not an idiot to be so careless and let others steal it, so please tell me the truth and don't lower my IQ."

"Yes, your guesses are all correct, so are you willing to listen to me now, the reason why I designed and tested you? I think you should already know the importance of this dress, so I won't hide it from you. A long time ago, I After accidentally seeing you, I started to pay attention to you." The original Ant-Man admitted his monitoring of Scott without hesitation.

Scott nodded slightly and said, "You are very candid. I have another question. Have we met before?"

"Of course, I have seen it before. How dare I entrust such an important matter without confirming it myself..."

Hank Pym, the original Ant-Man, replied.

"Dad, do you really think he is a suitable candidate? Am I not more suitable than him?" Hope, the daughter of the first generation Ant-Man, said in a sad tone with a hint of anger.