Marvel: Let me touch your weapon

"I don't understand what you mean." Scott didn't understand what Hank was thinking.

"I don't need you to understand. You don't have much choice right now." Hank explained, "Likewise, neither do I."

But after he finished speaking, Hank looked at Scott's confused face and knew that he didn't understand what he meant.

So Hank decided to tell him something: "Don't you think that I was the one who set you up to steal the clothes from the beginning?"

"what?"

As soon as Hank finished speaking, Scott's face was full of disbelief, and then Hank told him the whole process of how he planned and lured Scott to his house to steal the Ant-Man suit.

Finally, Hank said, "Opportunities like this don't come around often. So if you do come across one, I suggest you think about it seriously...carefully."

After saying everything he wanted to say, Hank stood up and left, leaving Scott alone to slowly digest it all.

After Hank left, the ants on the surveillance camera also left one after another.

Scott returned to the cell and was sitting on the edge of the bed thinking about what the man had just said when he suddenly noticed something wrong on the ground in front of him.

When he looked closely, he saw three ants carrying something together and stopped in front of Scott.

The next moment, that thing grew to its normal size.

Scott then realized that it was the same set of clothes he had put back in the basement.

At the same time, a policeman was walking through the layers of doors towards Scott's detention room.

The number of ants on the ground also increased, and then they gathered together to form numbers.

"10, 9, 8..."

It turns out it was counting down.

Understanding what Ant meant, Scott stopped hesitating and immediately stood up and started putting on his clothes.

As there was not much time left in the countdown, Scott put on his clothes while paying attention to the movements outside the detention room.

Until the last second of the countdown, Scott finally put the helmet on his head and successfully shrunk.

At the same time, the police also walked to the door of his detention room.

After realizing Scott was missing, he began calling his companions.

The shrunken Scott ran away from his feet.

Hank's voice rang out: "Wise choice, you finally got it!"

The alarm sounded, and there was a door in front of Scott. Just when he didn't know where to run, Hank instructed him: "Run under the door."

More and more police officers came rushing over, leaving Scott no time to think, so he could only follow Hank's instructions and run under the door.

Then Scott asked, "Okay, where to now?"

"Don't be impatient." Hank told him to relax, and then Scott saw countless ants walking towards him.

Seeing so many ants, Scott drove them away: "Back off, back off!"

At this time, Hank explained: "Scott, these are my friends."

"?" Scott was surprised and didn't reply, but just sent a question mark to express his doubts.

Then I saw that one of the ants had a camera on its body. "Is there a camera on its body?"

Before Hank could answer, Scott explained himself: "Well, who says no?"

But he still refused to approach the ants and kept backing away, asking, "Where is the car?"

"There are no cars, so we fly. Here it comes!"

As soon as Hank finished speaking, an ant with wings that could fly landed in front of Scott. Hank instructed him: "Put your feet in the middle and ride on its chest."

Ant also obediently lowered his body and waited quietly for Scott to ride on it.

"Are you kidding? This is not safe..."

Before he could finish his words, Hank interrupted him: "Get on the ant, Scott!"

Well, hearing Hank's serious tone this time, Scott could only ride on Ant and leave the back door of the police station.

As soon as the plane took off, the back door was pushed open by the police who were chasing after them. However, because Scott had become smaller, they did not see the criminal they were looking for - Scott, who left here riding an ant right in front of them.

The ant also boarded a police car leaving the police station, preparing to hitchhike through the five-block blockade and then fly freely.

After running out of this range, Hank commanded the ants to start their journey.

But Scott, who had never ridden an ant before, couldn't help it after a while and started to feel dizzy.

After fainting, he lost consciousness, his hands loosened, and he fell off the ant.

……

When he woke up again, he was lying on a big soft bed.

He just wanted to slow down, after all, his last memory was riding an ant at full speed.

But suddenly I noticed that there was a person standing at the end of the bed.

This discovery startled him.

Scott quickly propped himself up with his hands and asked, "Hello, who are you? Have you been standing there watching me sleep?"

"Yes."

"What?" Scott couldn't believe it.

"Because you stole something the last time you came here," Hope said.

Then Scott realized that he was back in the villa where he had stolen things.

This made him lie down in annoyance.

I didn't expect that after going around in circles, I would end up back here.

But Scott didn't plan to stay here for long, so he threw back the quilt and prepared to stand up to explain.

Just as his feet were about to touch the floor, he was shocked to find that the entire floor of the room was covered with black ants.

"It's called 'Paraponela Cravata', the giant tropical bullet ant, and it ranks first in the 'Schmidt's Sting Pain Index'."

Seeing Scott retract his foot, Hope kindly gave him some scientific knowledge about how serious the consequences would be if bitten by this kind of ant.

Then he said, "When I'm not around, let them watch over you."

After that, Hope got down to business: "Dr. Pym is waiting for you downstairs."

Then he turned and left the bedroom, leaving Scott alone in the bed.

Looking at the ants all over the ground, Scott slowly tried for a long time, and finally stretched his feet slowly to the ground, stepped on the gaps between the ants, slowly walked out of the bedroom, came to the restaurant on the first floor, and saw Hank Pym sitting at the table.

After noticing that Scott had come out, Hank introduced: "I think you have met my daughter - Hope."

Scott nodded: "I have seen him, he is a good man!"

Hank then goes on to say, "She doesn't think we need you."

Hope replied: "No need, we can do it ourselves."