Zhang Lang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out the gun under the pillow like a reflex, and pointed it at the black figure next to him.
The black shadow did not move, and a gust of wind passed by the window, blowing the corners of his clothes.
"Who are you?"
"……it's me!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the muzzle of the gun a little.
The shadow took two steps back, touched the wall, and the light came on.
After seeing clearly that the black shadow was indeed his dream master Wei Zheng, Zhang Lang suddenly relaxed and threw himself back on the pillow.
"Brother, can you make a phone call before you come? Or leave a note in advance. You will scare people to death if you show up suddenly like this!" Zhang Lang complained.
Wei Zheng was unmoved. He even ignored Zhang Lang's words and asked: "You have been a errand for a few days, have you caught Scott?"
"Not yet!" Zhang Lang rubbed his face to make himself more energetic.
Until now, he still can't adapt to suddenly becoming a white uncle. Although this guy has big muscles, is tall and very powerful, he still likes his body.
Wei Zheng said calmly, "Be prepared, it's just a few days, he will come at any time."
"I understand, do you really want to take action at the police station?"
"This is the best opportunity! And I got news that after Darren Lawrence woke up, he didn't focus on finding the missing researcher at all.
Instead, I have continued to experiment with the Pym particle formula, and after this period of modification, it has become more and more like that.
That is to say..."
When he said this, Wei Zheng paused and looked at Zhang Lang: "The plot may change drastically at any time!"
Zhang Lang looked a little bad.
He is not a fool. He knows that the other party is telling him in a subtle way that the competitors are already one step ahead. They may complete the commission first at any time and win this victory.
Maybe this is why they had to take action when they first met Hank Pym, because they didn't have time!
Suddenly, the bedside phone rang.
Zhang Lang and Wei Zheng looked at each other and picked up the phone.
"What? Emergency gathering? Big operation? Okay, I'll be right there!"
Zhang Lang jumped out of bed in a hurry, grabbed his clothes and pants and ran out.
Whether his dream can be realized or not depends on this.
…
In the wealthy area, an inconspicuous minivan glided over and parked steadily diagonally opposite the target villa.
In the carriage, Louis walked straight to the villa and said to Scott, who was fully equipped and ready to go next to him: "This is it. Dave and Kurt will solve the signal and house alarm, and by monitoring the data, they will delay the time every year.
, but you need to solve it yourself!"
"Understood!"
Scott was too lazy to listen to this guy's nonsense. He quickly pulled down his hat to cover his face, packed up the backpack behind him, walked to the other side of the street in three steps, then jumped straight to the wall. He turned around and disappeared in an instant.
not see.
In the car, the three people who saw this smooth movement couldn't help but look at each other, and they all admired each other's abilities.
Five hundred meters away, several cameras placed in advance were working quietly.
Gao Ning stood in front of the monitor wall in the office, and then stared at Scott's every move with interest.
I have to say, this guy is indeed a born thief.
He has a flexible mind and strong skills. Apart from being a weakling with no bonus in fighting, his other attributes are much higher than those of ordinary people.
Coupled with a so-called righteous heart, it is no wonder that the old guy Hank Pym also wants to turn him into a tool man.
It's just... strange, where is that old guy?
As early as the second day after occupying the Pym Building, Gao Ning actually found Hank Pym's address in the database.
He did not alert the snake, but scanned the numbers remotely and found no one elsewhere.
As the president, Hope Pim has always been out of contact.
Every time the person below calls, his phone is turned off.
It can be seen that Hank Pym was afraid that he would be frightened by the movements of the Pym Group, so he hid directly.
This made Gao Ning's plan to directly capture Hope and get the equation from her mind abort.
But Gao Ning is not in a hurry. As long as the research on "Lawrence" continues to advance at a rapid pace, he just needs to show that he can find the correct answer at any time.
Hank Pym will never sit still and will definitely jump out sooner or later.
Little did Scott know that at least four groups of people were looking forward to his actions tonight.
After climbing over the courtyard wall, he first circled the house silently and found the best place to climb. Then he used his hands and feet together, like an ape, to quickly climb to the second floor.
He used a special cutting tool to cut out a palm-sized circle on the glass, put his hand in, and opened the lock inside.
Then he used his arms hard and sneaked into the villa silently.
"I'm in!"
Scott closed the window, and using the light of the street lights outside, he took out a thin piece of transparent tape from his pocket, pasted it on the cut circular glass more than a dozen times, and finally stuck it on the glass again.
This is not to hide the traces, but to plug the holes so that the missing parts will not be too conspicuous to prevent others from inadvertently noticing abnormalities and calling the police, disrupting their plans.
"I heard it, everything is normal, no one called the police!" Kurt's voice came back lazily.
Louis said: "You have to go to the basement, the safe should be in the basement!"
"receive!"
Scott answered briefly, and then went to the basement with his own hands and feet. Not only did he not turn on the lights, he did not even touch the wall.
Went down to the first floor and quickly found the door leading to the basement.
Scott just looked at the keyhole, and after thinking about it, he took out two small lock-picking tools from his backpack, and twisted them with both hands, and the lock opened directly.
Just as he was about to walk into the basement, a loud siren suddenly sounded outside.
Louis and others, who were sitting in the car waiting for the response, watched in horror as seven or eight police cars suddenly rushed out of the darkness and surrounded the entire villa in an instant.
A large group of policemen cooperated with each other, opened the door with keys, crossed and advanced with guns raised, and instantly controlled the situation.
Louis and the other three's eyes widened, and they all straightened up in unison, allowing themselves to slide silently underneath, all shrinking up, making the car look as empty as possible.
It's a pity that all this is in vain.
Three teams rushed out from different directions and smashed the car windows without hesitation, instantly controlling them.
On the other side, a large number of police broke into the door and instantly controlled Scott, who was dressed as a thief.
The guy at the head holding a military flashlight, shining so brightly that Scott couldn't open his eyes, was clearly Bob.
"Scott!? It's really you!" There was disappointment and disbelief in his tone.
Scott raised his hands and said hoarsely: "I can explain!"
"Come back to the police station with us and explain!"
Zhang Lang suppressed his excitement, stepped forward, grabbed Scott's backpack, and directed two colleagues to handcuff the protagonist.
