Scott was hanging on the electric mosquito swatter, like a salted fish, with the grid stuck to his waist, and his hands and feet dangling half-deadly.
The burst of electricity just now almost sent him away, and now his hands and feet are still numb. You know, he is not young anymore, in his thirties and approaching forty.
"Scott, what are you doing here?" Cao Gui said in a bad tone, feeling very unhappy.
"Wang...Wang Defa?" Scott was surprised when he heard Cao Gui's words: "Can you see me?"
Although he was wearing a helmet and could not see his expression, his shock was clearly conveyed in his tone.
Cao Gui snorted, and arcs flashed on his hands.
Crackling~
"Ouch!" Scott's body trembled, shaking like a little ant on an electric mosquito swatter... Well, he is a little ant!
After a course of electrotherapy, Cao Gui shook the electric mosquito swatter, and Scott opened his helmet and blew out smoke, looking like he was about to die.
Seeing this, Cao Gui snorted coldly: "If you don't speak again, I will flush you into the septic tank. Do you want to imagine the scene of returning to your original state in the septic tank?"
Hearing this, little Scott suddenly shivered and shouted quickly: "Wait, wait, wait, I said, I said..."
As he said that, he put on the helmet again and returned to its original shape. Cao Gui shook his hand and threw the kid away.
There was a strange noise, and Scott returned to his original shape from the size of an ant, sitting on the ground, panting violently, and occasionally twitching his hands and feet, which were the sequelae of the electric shock.
Cao Gui held the electric mosquito swatter in his arms and looked at this boy indifferently... the old boy.
"Uh... Hi, hello, excellent agent of SHIELD." Scott was stunned for a while, and then greeted him warmly, but his face was very stiff and he looked very ugly.
Cao Gui touched behind his butt, took out a Polaroid and took a picture of Scott's crooked mouth and eyes.
"Uh... hello, Agent, as you know, we are dealing with Darren Cross..." Scott said.
"What does it have to do with me?" Cao Guidan asked.
"Hank said you would help." Scott said quickly.
"So this is why you want to sneak into my house?" Cao Gui snorted coldly, reached back with one hand, took out a Taser stun gun and looked it up and down, as if he was studying which place was better to shoot.
Scott suddenly got goosebumps and shouted quickly: "We need a prototype of a signal simulator to deal with that bald Darren."
"Hank said, maybe you can help. I'm sorry about the fact that I didn't ring the doorbell. Please, I was wrong. Please put the weapon away. I will ring the doorbell honestly next time and I won't do it.
matter."
As expected of one of Marvel's three biggest talkatives, he immediately started jabbering and yelling like beans from a bamboo tube, and told everything.
The corner of Cao Gui's mouth twitched, this is not what I mean by helping...
"Forget it, let's talk about it, what is it?" Cao Gui sighed slightly, everything has to pay a price, who allowed himself to talk too much and agreed to Dr. Pim's words?
"The prototype of the signal decoy is located in a warehouse in upstate New York." As he spoke, Scott took out a map and handed it to Cao Gui.
Cao Gui took a glance and immediately recognized the place, a small valley in the Marcy Mountains east of Lake Ontario, but...
"Why don't you just go and take it away?" Cao Gui looked at Scott doubtfully. After gaining strength for the first time, this boy was so arrogant that he even broke into his home without even thinking of saying hello.
"Uh... that place was originally Howard Stark's warehouse, and was later requisitioned by SHIELD..." Scott scratched his head and said a little embarrassed:
"What's even weirder is that the security force has increased significantly recently, and it is said to be related to the masked man, so..."
Cao Gui suddenly realized. He remembered that due to the arrival of Loki's scepter, some things within SHIELD were transferred. Some things should have been transferred here, and all the defensive strength was increased.
"I'll make a call." Cao Gui snorted and called Pierce. Not long after, a car... flew over!
Yes, that car flew over like an airplane. A level five agent respectfully delivered a square instrument to Cao Gui's hands, and then it flew back with sparks and lightning.
The distance from Marcy Mountain to New Jersey is very long, and it takes at least five or six hours to drive.
Scott stared at all this with his mouth open, and felt more and more that Cao Gui's identity was unusual. According to the information, Cao Gui was a level five agent. In the eyes of Hank and Scott, although it was not simple, he was still a god.
The inside of the Shield is just ordinary, there is nothing surprising about it.
but now……
What kind of level 5 agent can put a phone call directly into the hands of the director of SHIELD? And also have an agent of the same level fly over in a hurry?
"Damn it...I should have known I would have knocked on the door and rang the doorbell..." Scott thought with a sad face, frustrated.
Cao Gui looked at the square instrument in his hand. Due to his different professional fields, Cao Gui didn't see what it was, so he threw it directly to Scott.
"Here are the things for you, go away, you won't be so lucky next time." Cao Gui said very unhappy, wondering whether he should move.
Last time it was Casillas, this time it was Scott, who next time?
Captain America and the Winter Soldier?
He was afraid that he would kill these people by himself if he was not careful.
"Hey, okay, I'll leave now." With that said, Scott pressed the zoom button on his suit and ran outside quickly.
After finding a place to take a few breaths, Scott felt his pounding heart and was afraid for a moment. If he hadn't spoken too fast just now, he might really have died.
"This man is too scary...Hank, why didn't you tell me clearly earlier...Hank?" Scott pressed the headset to complain, but there was no response from the person on the other end.
When Scott took off the headset and took a look, his face suddenly turned bitter: "Damn it, the headset was damaged by electricity. Oh, God, even the brain wave controller is broken!"
This thing was used to control ants. Now it's gone. He can't contact Hank, there are no ants to help, and he doesn't have a mobile phone or phone...
What's even worse is that Hank and Hope are in San Francisco, on the west coast, and they are in New York, on the east coast!
"Damn it...Hank, you owe me so much!" Scott walked dejectedly, entered a passerby's wallet, and took a few coins. The most important thing for him now was to contact someone far away in San Francisco.
Pym and his daughter.
On the other side, Cao Gui yawned, put his hands behind his back, and leisurely returned to the sofa to lie down.
Glancing at the clock not far away, I suddenly felt a pain on my face. The time was almost up and Gwen and Beth would be back soon.
"well……"
At this moment, the space gem in his palm suddenly rippled slightly.
Cao Guitong suddenly shrank and sat up from the sofa. There was a strange movement in the space near his home!
Outside the door, a light lit up, and an Ant-Man wearing a white and red suit with an "A" logo representing the "Avengers" on his left chest appeared in front of Cao Gui's house.
"Damn it! Something went wrong!" Scott took back his white and red suit and yelled in frustration while wearing his own Ant-Man uniform:
"Sure enough, I don't have enough Pym particles. I'm in the wrong place!"
He was so anxious that he was spinning around, scratching his head and ears, looking at the scepter in his hand and letting out another long sigh.
"Scott, didn't I let you go?"
At this moment, a greeting with an unkind tone came. Scott turned around and saw an Asian young man looking at him somewhat unhappily, as if he wanted to hit him.
