Overwatch invades American comics

Chapter 475 The Adventures of Ant-Man

"You're under arrest!"

As Scott sat in his jail cell, he began to feel sick.

After he joined Hynix Security Company, his first job was to steal things from other people's homes.

But it was not a priceless treasure, nor a closet full of cash, it was just a set of clothes.

But this is not ordinary clothes, it is the Ant-Man suit that can make people grow and shrink.

After Scott put on the battle suit, he transformed into Ant-Man, and everything in the world became huge to him.

After hitting Iron Man's car, Ant-Man rolled onto the road. The surrounding traffic was rushing and was about to run him over. In desperation, Skoll saw the button on the glove and pressed it hard.

Finally, he grew back to normal size.

"You have passed the test. Keep this dress and I will contact you." The mysterious voice sounded again.

Contact...contact you big head ghost!
At that time, Scott had only one idea, which was to send the suit back quickly. So he went back to the villa and put the Ant-Man suit back into the safe. When he came out of the villa, he was surrounded by the police.

This was not the first time Scott had been to a prison.

I said I would retire, but I didn't expect that after finding a job I would go back to stealing.

"Is this the new job you were talking about? Scott, you really disappoint me." Paxson shook his head and turned away.

"Scott, someone's here to see you." Just then, a prison guard came over and said.

Scott wondered who it was, but it turned out to be William who came to visit him.

"Boss?!" Scott looked surprised.

"Tsk tsk, didn't you just get out of prison? Why are you back here again?" William teased.

"Sorry, boss, I disappoint you." Scott said with his head down.

"Where's the suit?" William asked.

"I have returned it to its original owner." Scott thought for a moment and said, "Boss, what on earth is that piece of clothing?"

"I will tell you the answer to this question when the time comes." William replied: "But before that, I need you to complete the next task."

"What job?"

"An old man will probably come here soon. No matter who he is, just do what he says. No need to ask any questions. He will take you away from this damn place!" William said seriously.

Not long after William left, the old man came. It was Hank Pym.

"I told you I would contact you, remember?" Hank said with a smile.

"Is it you?!" Scott recognized the man's voice. It was the mysterious voice in his ear when he was wearing the Ant-Man suit.

"Are you the owner of that dress?" A camera behind Scott was blocked by countless ants.

"Scott, I've been observing you. I think you still have a chance. You can choose to spend the rest of your life in prison, or go back to the cell and wait for my instructions." Hank said with a serious expression.

Scott had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but remembering what William said, he didn't ask.

After Hank left, Scott kept thinking about what was going on with that piece of clothing and why that old man was targeting him.

Just as he was daydreaming, he saw a few black spots. They were a few ants, crawling in from the gaps in the cell bars, and they seemed to be pulling something.

Scott took a closer look and his expression changed immediately, because it was Ant-Man's suit.

In other words, it's a smaller version of Ant-Man's suit.

In an instant, the Ant-Man suit became larger and became the size of a normal person. At this time, Scott finally understood what Hank meant. He wanted to wear this suit and escape by himself!
To be honest, Scott refused in his heart. He had already been arrested and imprisoned. If he escaped again, he would basically be finished. But the boss asked him to listen to Hank's opinion. He hesitated and put on his clothes.

10...

9...

8...

Just as he was dressed, dozens of ants lined up on the ground to form numbers. Scott was stunned because these ants were counting down.

As the prison guards approached, the ant's countdown continued, and Scott quickly shrank, then ran out of the cell door and slipped out from under the prison guards' feet.

"What about people?"

The prison guard looked at the empty cell in confusion and dropped the coffee in his hand in shock.

He immediately opened the door of the cell. How could that person disappear for no reason? He looked around. Everything was closed except for a window with bars. Finally, his eyes focused on the toilet. An expression of disbelief appeared on his face. Could he be hiding in the toilet?

Just as the prison guard opened the toilet lid to take a closer look, Scott had already run out of the prison.

"Where did that guy go?!"

After Scott disappeared, the entire police station was in chaos. They never dreamed that the criminal they had been looking for for a long time just ran past them and gave them a middle finger.

"Where's my car? Are you going to make me run on foot?"

You know, since Scott became smaller, the distance of only one meter was like a 100-meter long-distance race for him. Running from the police station to the outside had already made him out of breath. "Although I can't give you a car, I can let you fly." Hank said in his ear.

"Let me fly?" Scott felt confused. At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky.

Scott was startled. It was a giant ant with a black body and two huge wings behind it.

The most common flying ants are termites before their wings fall off. However, the flying ant in front of us is a reproductive ant among ants, and it is very likely that it will become the new ant king or queen in the future.

The originally inconspicuous flying ant now looked like a giant in Scott's eyes. The sound of its wings flapping was like the roar of an airplane engine. The wind blew violently, and the flying ant landed on the ground. When it landed, he felt the ground tremble.

"This is your private plane," Hank said.

Scott looked shocked. He could ride a horse, but he had never thought of riding a flying ant.

"Don't hesitate, Scott, get on it quickly." Hank urged, "Put your feet on the middle limb and ride on its back."

There was no other choice, Scott had to ride on the flying ant, which flapped its wings and immediately soared into the sky!

At first, Scott thought the ants were easy to control, just like riding a horse, but soon he realized that he was overthinking it because he couldn't control the flying ants at all. They kept flying around in the air, and he was almost thrown off several times, and once he almost hit the glass.

"I feel like I'm going to vomit!" Scott's face turned ugly.

"No, you can't spit in my helmet!" Hank yelled.

The flying ant suddenly accelerated and flew high into the sky. Scott felt dizzy and then fainted.

……

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

When Scott came to his senses, he was lying on a bed, and everything in front of him looked familiar.

A short-haired woman stood by the bed, "You're awake."

"what happened?"

"Are you familiar with this place? You stole something here last time."

No wonder he felt this place looked familiar, it turned out to be Hank's villa.

"I can explain what's going on." Scott was about to get out of bed when he saw that the bed was densely packed with ants.

"This is a tropical giant bullet ant," the woman said. "If you get bit by one, it feels like being shot by a bullet. Believe me, it hurts."

Hearing the woman say this, Scott quickly retracted his foot.

"Dr. Pym is waiting for you downstairs. Come down quickly." The woman turned and left. As she walked, the bullet ants around her made way for her.

Scott followed carefully, as he didn't want to be bitten by these little guys.

"We meet again, Scott." Hank said with a smile: "This is my daughter, Hope."

Scott nodded at Hope and asked, "What's going on?"

"I made so much effort to get you to steal my equipment, just for..." Hank said.

"Wait a minute? You want me to steal your equipment?" Scott looked confused.

"Yes, it was me who leaked the information to let you know about the safe. Do you think you could steal that piece of clothing without my permission?" Hank said proudly.

“That’s not right…” Scott frowned, “I didn’t steal clothes because of your information. This is my job.”

"Your job?" This time it was Hank's turn to be confused. He thought this was all part of his plan, but something seemed to be wrong.

Just as Hank was feeling strange, his cell phone rang. It was from an unknown number.

"Hello, Dr. Pym?" came a young voice on the other end of the line.

"who are you?"

"Give the phone to Scott."

Hank hesitated, but handed the phone to Scott.

"Hey?"

"Scott, this is William."

"Boss? I've done what you said."

"I know, now turn on the speakerphone on your phone."

Scott obediently turned on the speakerphone, "Dr. Pym, I'm Hank's boss. We've met before at Cross Building." the voice continued.

Hank then remembered the blond man standing next to Tony.

"You remember me now. Let me introduce myself to you again. I am William Lister. I think we can meet if we have time."

I heard that Deadpool 2 will be released in the country. I really can’t complain about the name.

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(End of this chapter)