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Chapter 792 Ambush

Police station, interrogation room.

Scott was handcuffed and sitting in the interrogation position with a lifeless look on his face. His whole person looked dejected from the inside out.

Like a piece of rotten pizza, he has completely lost hope for the future. What awaits him is another period of rotten life, just like his prison career that just ended a week ago.

Bob sat opposite him, with a bit of disappointment on his face, but a touch of ridicule in his eyes.

"I know that people like you will never repent. You didn't take the promise you made to Cathy at the birthday party at all. You don't want to embrace a new life at all!"

Scott said nothing and allowed the other party to ridicule him.

Bob sighed and shook his head: "Scott, you should know that silence is of no use. The homeowner called the police tonight, and you and your accomplices were all caught. There are witnesses and evidence.

No matter what, what awaits you will be jail time.

So I advise you to cooperate, so that everyone can save trouble, and I still have reason to ask the judge to plead for you!"

He waited for a few seconds, and when he saw that Scott still didn't respond, he stood up with some disappointment: "Anyway, think about it, cooperation is good for you, and I won't tell Little Candy about this!"

When he mentioned his daughter, Scott raised his head and whispered thank you.

Bob paused for a moment, and when he was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Zhang Lang, with a white face, suppressed the excitement in his heart and pushed open the door.

"Bob, there is a man and a woman outside, and they claim to be Scott's lawyers!"

Bob was a little strange: "Only Scott? Where are the other three?"

Zhang Lang shrugged: "I don't know, the other party only wants to see Scott!"

"Well, it seems that what I guessed before was indeed correct, you are the mastermind of this matter!"

Bob shook his head, stood up and walked out.

"Go and bring the lawyer here, I don't want to meet these bastards!"

"no problem!"

Zhang Lang nodded and followed Bob out.

After he closed the door of the interrogation room and watched Bob leave, he did not notify the lawyer immediately. Instead, he walked into the toilet and took out the phone with trembling hands.

Just when he was about to press the phone number, Wei Zheng's voice suddenly came from next to him: "He's here?"

Zhang Lang was so frightened that he almost threw his phone into the toilet.

He turned around and saw that Wei Zheng had appeared behind him at some point. Due to the narrow space in the compartment, the two of them were almost touching each other.

Zhang Lang lowered his voice to express his dissatisfaction: "Brother, if you scare people, you will scare them to death!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and call someone!"

Wei Zheng pushed open the door of the compartment and walked out with a calm and serious expression. "When we meet later and confirm Hank Pym's identity, I will make a sneak attack and take away the other person's soul directly!"

"Just the soul?" Zhang Lang was stunned.

"Yes, my ability cannot take away the body. This is something you have experienced personally. Moreover, having a soul is enough. But the premise is that they cannot be given the opportunity to become Ant-Man. Otherwise, the target is too small and I will not be able to catch it at all.

he!"

Wei Zheng turned around, stared at Zhang Lang with bright eyes, and said in a deep voice: "So, we only have one chance!"

"knew!"

Zhang Lang exhaled slowly, ignored Wei Zheng, pushed the door open and walked out of the bathroom.

When the bathroom door closed automatically, Wei Zheng's figure had disappeared again.

In the waiting room, Hank Pym sat on the plastic bench with his arms folded and his arms crossed.

Hope stood aside, both of them looking a little silent.

The room was very quiet. They had been waiting for almost five minutes, but still no one responded to them.

Normally, the two of them wouldn't think anything of it. After all, this is a police station, and it takes time to go through the process.

Although the system is worthy of criticism, acting in the name of a lawyer can still achieve its goals.

But these days are different from the past. They always feel upset, as if something bad is going to happen.

As time passed by, Hank Pym stood up unconsciously and paced back and forth anxiously.

Hope frowned slightly: "Hank, you are upset!"

"No! I'm fine, it's just that the stool is too hard to sit on..."

"I mean your plan tonight...why do you want to arrest this guy directly?"

"I don't have time! If possible, I certainly want him to experience the magic of Ant-Man's uniform first, but I don't have time!"

Hank emphasized it twice in a row. It can be seen that he is indeed in a hurry.

Hope was silent.

She did feel a little abnormal recently, but she just didn't quite understand why things had developed to this point.

What exactly did Darren Lawrence do at the company and why did it lose almost all its researchers overnight?

Yes, it is a loss!

The police may believe that the disappearance of more than 100 researchers was a bizarre case of disappearance.

Only Hope, who has been following Darren Lawrence to study the Pym particle equation from beginning to end, knows how dangerous the Pym particle is at this stage.

Without protective clothing, just a random shrinkage can turn a person into a puddle of ketchup.

So what inspired Darrens to start doing experiments on the people around him regardless?

Hank actually had a similar guess, but he thought further.

In his opinion, his equation is not so easy to crack.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has spent decades, wasted countless funds, and is still spinning outside the door.

Darren has an innate advantage. Although he has entered the door, he is still far away from success.

But it is undeniable that this far-fetched example is also horribly destructive.

He was afraid that Darren would never be able to succeed in his research. In order to make up for his loss of funds, restore his reputation, and give himself confidence, he would sell the unfinished Pym Particles to military institutions.

Once this gap is opened, world war will become extremely terrifying.

He must stop this from happening.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So, as he said himself, he has no time!

There is no time to get to know Scott step by step, and there is no time for him to grow. He must charge into the battle for himself as soon as possible and defeat the dangerous person Darren Lawrence.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, Zhang Lang calmly nodded to the two of them, and said: "You can go see Scott Lang!"

"Very good!"

Hank Pym walked out immediately, looking impatient.

Hope followed behind calmly and nodded slightly to thank Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang held back the excitement that his dream was right in front of him, that he could reach out and touch it, and brought the two of them to the interrogation room.

Then he stood directly at the door, took out the gun from his waist, and began to check the bullets.



In the room, Scott stared at the ceiling aimlessly, without any energy in his body.

After Hank and Hope came in, they didn't speak immediately. After sizing Scott up, the two looked at each other and cooperated in a tacit understanding of division of labor.

Hank Pym sat on the chair, and Hopper used the mind transmission device on his ears to control a group of people to climb up the surveillance equipment and block the cameras.

"You know Scott, seeing you like this, I finally understand that Maggie is right about you!" Hank folded his arms and said calmly.

Hearing his ex-wife's name, Scott frowned and straightened up, looking at the elegant old man opposite him.

"Do you know Maggie? Who are you?"

"Interesting, you want to steal my safe, but you don't know who I am?" Hank smiled disdainfully.

Scott was shocked: "You...you..."

"Isn't the experience of the birthday party bad? Have you calculated how many years it will take before you see Casey next time?" Hank interrupted him directly.

Scott had a creepy feeling: "Are you spying on me?"

"If your matter is not resolved well, you will be unable to help but embark on the road of crime. Do you know? It will destroy you and return to your family!"

Hank changed the subject, looked at Scott and said: "But, I am willing to give you a chance!"

"What chance? Are you willing to withdraw the lawsuit?" Scott's eyes lit up.

As long as the victim says it was a misunderstanding, he does not commit theft.

Even if he likes it but others will leave a criminal record, it is better than going back to jail, but the sentence for the crime will be much longer than before. He doesn't want to go back to that ghost place again.

"I'll give you two choices!" Hank said: "Either you spend the rest of your life in prison, or you work for me from now on!"

Scott was stunned for a moment, "I don't quite understand!"

"You don't need to understand, you just need to know that you have no other choice now. To be honest, I don't actually want to meet you in this way. It will seem very blunt!" Hank sighed.

Scott looked confused.

Hank shook his head: "Haven't you figured it out yet? Well, I'll be more direct. Haven't you ever thought that you went to steal something from me, and was it a trap set by me?

"

"What?" Scott was shocked.

Hank raised the corner of his mouth: "You should know that this kind of opportunity does not come often, why did it fall on your head?

You know you are not lucky, so why do you accept it as a matter of course?"

Scott looked blank.

"So next time you encounter a similar situation, I suggest you think more about it!"

Now that he had completely grasped the other person, Hank pushed a wireless earphone to Scott, stood up with a smile, and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, Wei Zheng's spirit body suddenly came through the wall without any warning, and with lightning speed, grabbed Hank's back of the head.

At the same time, the light on the ceiling was distorted, and a petite figure fell from above. With the assistance of free fall acceleration, it punched Hank in the back.

Hank and the other three were startled by this sudden scene and did not wait for them to react.

The little fist had already hit the unknown object, making an explosion out of thin air.

Wei Zheng's soul was directly knocked out, disappeared through the wall, and the figure hit the ground hard, causing the tiles on the ground to explode.

Gu Dali said excitedly: "Finally let me wait for you, you stinky rat!"


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