Chapter 1048 The villain died in Zhang Duo, not only wanted to steal the Wasp suit

boom!

The blue disc hit the wall of the safe cabin, and the wall instantly expanded and exploded.

The shattered bulletproof glass shone a blinding light at everyone in the house, and Scott seized the opportunity to escape.

He immediately shrank back and attacked the two bodyguards in front of him, and Hope immediately subdued the bodyguard closest to her.

Hank tried to grab the gun from Darren, but was unfortunately shot by Darren during the shove and fell to the ground.

The Hydra representative was about to shoot when he was knocked away by a punch from the shrunken Scott. Then he quickly enlarged himself, grabbed the Hydra representative by the collar and punched him in the face.

After dealing with these enemies, Scott immediately ran to Hank and carefully supported him, "Hank, no, no, Hank.

Hank, listen, you're going to be okay. You're going to be okay."

Click!

The sound of the bullet being loaded was particularly obvious, and the next moment Scott felt a cool touch on the back of his head.

"Take off your suit, or I'll blow your head off and then peel it off your body."

"Stupid, really stupid." Aaron curled his lips in disdain, "Don't you know the truth that 'villains die because they talk too much'?

If I were him, I would never say this. I would just blow his head off and then strip off his uniform.

The suit may not be mine while I am alive, but it will definitely be mine after I die."

Hearing this, Kurt, Dave, and Paxton looked at each other.

"Is this the right time to say this?"

"Are you really a consultant for S.H.I.E.L.D."

"You guys are all older than me, but you have too little experience." Aaron laughed dryly and shook his head, "Sometimes, a trivial detail is enough to determine the victory or defeat of a war.

For villains, a quick victory is an important guarantee of victory, but it seems that many villains subconsciously ignore this point. "

Click! Click!

The sound of pulling the trigger was heard by everyone, but no gunshot was heard.

Because in just a few seconds, Hope immediately sent a large number of ants crawling on Darren's body and blocked the muzzle of the gun and the safety in time.

This is why Darren successfully developed the Wasp suit and also wanted the Ant-Man suit. Controlling ants is a function that the Wasp suit does not have.

When Darren saw his hands were covered with ants, he didn't care about anything else and quickly took off his coat, picked up his suitcase and ran towards the exit.

Carlson, who had been hiding in the corner, acted decisively, took the tube of Pym particles from the unconscious bodyguard, and ran out despite the ants' bites.

"See! Actions speak louder than words." Aaron said as a matter of course, "Darren Krause had a chance to win, but he was just a few seconds short."

"Have you forgotten that you are on our side?" Louis said speechlessly.

"It's just a complaint!" Aaron shrugged nonchalantly, "But have you forgotten that you have something else to do? Something very important?"

"Don't look down on me, I'm already doing it." Louis said proudly, then flipped a switch on his right hand side.

Suddenly, the alarm sounded. All the personnel in the Pym Technology Building were frightened when they heard the danger alarm and fled outside in panic.

Paxton stood up almost instinctively and wanted to rush out to maintain order, but Aaron raised his hand to stop him.

“You’re a good policeman, but it’s better for you to stay here.

That building was planted with a time bomb, and if they didn't run away they would be buried alive."

Paxton opened his mouth, unsure of what to say.

"See! This is action." Louis said proudly, "Mission accomplished, I have to withdraw."

"No, you can't retreat yet." Aaron interrupted him hastily, "Hank has been shot, you have to go and help him.

Time is limited, so you better act quickly."

"Wait, am I alone?"

"And Hope."

"No, I mean what about you guys? Are you just waiting outside?"

"I'll get Hank ready for surgery. As long as you can get him out, I can save his life and have him recover in a few days."

"Are you serious?" Hope asked anxiously, "Are you kidding?"

"Being a doctor is one of my side jobs." Aaron talked freely, "A few years ago, Agent Coulson was stabbed in the chest by Loki, and I was the one who saved him.

When Sokovia went up in flames, I was there, and I saved a superpowered person who was shot to pieces by a machine gun."

"So cool?" Dave opened his mouth in surprise.

"Then his sister became my girlfriend."

"Shit!"

......

hiss!

Darren gasped, grabbing the last ant from his neck and squeezing it to death.

"Take me to the rooftop and tell them to go down there. I need to make sure the helicopter is ready to take off.

You two, kill everything that comes out of that room."

Darren shouted angrily, quickening his pace towards the rooftop.

On the other side, Hope supported Hank worriedly, "Dad, just hold on a little longer, you'll be fine."

"We have to get him out of here," Scott said.

"No, go and take back the Wasp suit."

Scott nodded, put on his helmet, and hurried after him.

The two bodyguards guarding the door saw someone coming out and fired several shots at him.

Scott immediately shrank, passed through the bullet-pierced glass hole, and flew out of the door.

After knocking down a bodyguard with one punch, he quickly jumped onto the muzzle of another bodyguard's gun and dodged the bullet with an extreme leap.

Then he ran wildly on the gun, took a running start, jumped onto the bodyguard's shoulder, and knocked him out with a punch.

At this time, the bodyguard from before climbed up, but before he could react, Scott jumped on his tie.

He wrapped the tie around his neck, restored it to its original size, and threw him out with an over-the-shoulder throw.

boom! boom! boom! ! !

As soon as Scott knocked down two bodyguards, two reinforcements chased after him.

They shot directly, not giving him a chance to get close.

Scott could only shrink and run into a city model on the table. He kept running, dodging more than ten bullets with his serpentine movements.

Running to the end of the model, Scott did a front flip and jumped off the table.

At this moment, Louis arrived in time. The two people were so focused on the model table that they didn't notice anyone approaching. They were knocked to the ground in two or three moves.

“Scott, did I save your life?

Scott? Scott? "

Swish!

A figure flashed, and Scott returned to his normal size, breathing heavily with lingering fear.

Those ten or so seconds that had just passed were definitely the most exciting in his life. Even a one-on-one fight with the Avengers wasn’t as exciting as this.

Compared to the ant-sized Ant-Man, those bullets are giant cannonballs that are bigger than him, and the city model is just a position with no cover.

It was a miracle that he was still alive after such a heavy bombing. If no one believed him, he would have boasted about this experience for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Louis."

"Hey! We're the good guys, right?"

"Yes."

"We are good people, right?" Louis asked again.

"Yes, we are good people." Scott reaffirmed.

Louis breathed a sigh of relief, "This feels a little strange, don't you think?"

"I know, but our mission isn't done yet." Scott said, zooming out again, "Leave this place before it gets blown up."

......

"How is it? Doesn't it sound very exciting?" Aaron joked, "What could make a person who has been in prison fight so hard?"

"The answer is the smiling face of his lovely daughter. He doesn't want his daughter to feel inferior because her father has been in prison."

Paxton's eye twitched slightly, "I admit that I may have some misunderstandings about him, but don't you think this is a big deal!"

"Indeed, I now doubt whether we are good people." Kurt said weakly.

“Too little experience, too low a vision.

It's normal for ordinary people to have such thoughts. "Aaron said half-jokingly, "What you think in your heart has nothing to do with me, as long as you keep it secret afterwards."

boom!

A tank dragging a long key chain suddenly flew out of the building and landed steadily on the ground.

"Wow! That's awesome!" Dave exclaimed.

"This must be a trick of the gypsies." Kurt murmured blankly.

"What's going on?" Paxton was distracted for a moment, "No, I have to go out, this is a tank!"

"Don't worry! It's okay." Aaron said calmly, "This is Hank's keychain. He always carries it with him. It seems that they escaped successfully, but the way they did it was a little unexpected to me."

"Keychain? This joke is not funny at all." Paxton said in disbelief, but looking at the long silver metal chain behind the tank, he was speechless.

"This is Hank Pym's Pym Particles. He, Scott, and these two idiots..."

"We're not idiots."

"Okay! Including these two weirdos, they all took action tonight because they didn't want this revolutionary technology to fall into the hands of Hydra.

Imagine if you and your colleagues had just stopped Hank Pym and arrested both of them, what would have happened?

Paxton remained silent, with mixed feelings.

"I won't comment on who they are, just what happened tonight..."

"I can pretend I didn't see anything, or I can go to the Holy Court with them and sign a contract, but only this once." Paxton glared at Dave fiercely and said, "Remember this, you'd better not get caught by me."

Dave nodded blankly, secretly groaning in his heart.

Now that I've been targeted by the police, I guess I'll have to behave myself for a while from now on.

Swish!

The tank disappeared in an instant, and Hope and Louis dragged Hank, whose shoulder was bleeding, into the truck.

"Hurry, where is the surgery?" Hope asked anxiously.

"Be patient." Aaron said calmly, then took out the acupuncture gun from the space ring and pressed it on Hank's arm.

"Ouch!" Hank exclaimed, and then said in surprise: "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore, but... I can't move, and I've lost consciousness."

"Anesthetic needle. It would be strange if you were still conscious." Aaron snapped his fingers, and his fingertips instantly grew longer. He tore Hank's clothes and then dug the bullet out of his arm.

"Won't this... be infected?" Hope asked worriedly.

"No, this is the juice of the healing grass. It can also disinfect his wound." Aaron took out a small bottle, squeezed out the white foam from it and applied it on Hank's wound. "It's almost done."

"Is this the end?"

"Not yet." Aaron threw down another roll of green bandage, "Use this bandage to wrap the wound when you go back, it should be healed in about three days.

Don't take a shower or do anything else during the recovery period, otherwise I will not be responsible if you get hurt.

And remember to supplement your nutrition, this is the most important thing.”

"Uh...got it." Hope nodded unnaturally. When did gunshot wounds become so easy to treat?

"Aaron." Hank looked at Aaron seriously, "Darren took the suit away. What if Scott can't..."

"I'll take care of it." Aaron patted Demon Hunter. "It'll be a last resort. There's no need to rush now."

"please."

......

On the other side, Darren got on the helicopter and immediately gave the order to set off.

The propeller began to rotate, but soon a different sound fell into his ears.

Turning his head to look, Darren's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

I saw a group of flying ants flying towards here, and Ant-Man Scott was sitting on the back of the largest ant.

Darren was shocked and angry. Without saying a word, he snatched the gun from the bodyguard and pulled the trigger at Scott.

Facts proved that his shooting skills were better than those bodyguards. In the dark environment, at a distance of dozens of meters, the target was only the size of an ant, and it was a moving target, but he shot down the ant under Scott's seat with just a few shots.

A flying ant caught Scott in time. Although he was safe, he was extremely upset because the ant that was knocked down by Darren was the one he had carefully nurtured for a long time and he even gave it a name, Anthony.

But with this shot, Anthony would be either dead or disabled, and he would probably never be able to fly again.

"You will regret this."

"Let's go." Darren shouted loudly, and the bodyguard beside him immediately closed the cabin door and the helicopter flew into the night sky.

Scott quickly caught up with him, approached the helicopter window, broke the glass with one punch, and then shrank into the helicopter.

Darren immediately picked up his pistol and fired randomly, but he missed Scott. Instead, he shot down the briefcase containing the Wasp suit, revealing the mini version of the suit and the Pym particles inside.

"Are you crazy?

Put the gun down, the window is broken." Scott jumped onto the suitcase, staring at the Wasp suit with burning eyes.

"Do you think you can stop the future by taking it?" Darren asked sharply.

"I didn't just want to grab it," Scott said.

Darren was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

At the same time, the time bomb Scott had installed earlier began to explode.

With a loud bang, Pym Technologies was engulfed in flames in the explosion.

Those Pym particles also began to take effect. The exploding flames and collapsed buildings seemed to be compressed and attracted by a miniature black hole, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a speck of dust in the air.