Chapter 546: Caught

Falcon is just like his name, searching for targets in the air and then swooping down to catch prey when he finds an opportunity. But what he faced was not a rabbit, but an ant.

He stepped down with one foot, stepped on nothing, and was punched several times by the ant. Although his body size has become smaller, his strength has not decreased at all, and he is stronger than an adult man. It can be seen that he is a martial artist.

Falcon naively took out his double guns and shot, and Ant-Man stayed on the guns. There was no other effect except for the violent tremors and physical discomfort. After a burst of shots, Ant-Man hit his palms.

Falcon's hands hurt and he dropped his double guns.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, sorry."

Scott didn't want to go against the Avengers at all, but the Avengers didn't know how to compromise and insisted on being stubborn. It's just borrowing something, what's the big deal?

Falcon was so angry that he aimed a punch and knocked Ant-Man out. Then Scott fought with him in his normal form. The result was that they were evenly matched. Neither of them could defeat the other in a short period of time. The level of close combat was almost the same.

"Anthony, help me."

Scott had no intention of continuing to fight with him, so he became smaller and slipped away. He called the flying ant Anthony, sat on it and flew towards the warehouse, and got into the narrow gap between the door and the ground.

Falcon followed him, but he entered from the main door. He didn't take those crooked ways. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to. He was too big.

After a while, Falcon broke through the protective door and flew out, like a butterfly with broken wings, spinning randomly in the air.

"Sorry!"

Scott appeared in Falcon's flight device, tore off the wires, and did bad things while muttering: "You look good."

Falcon lost balance seriously, and finally lost control and fell heavily to the ground.

He stood up angrily, looking at the ground and trying to search for the target, but he couldn't find it.

Scott happily stood on the armor on the back of Falcon, called his mount Anthony, and rode on.

Just as he was about to take off, he was knocked away by a flash of light from nowhere.

It was a light, Scott was sure, and he flew out in a flash. He had grown up and still didn't know that light was substantial and had a contact area. He really learned a lot.

Falcon saw it, it was two lights, not one, both with a blue afterimage.

It was Quicksilver and Tracer!

"I said I was faster than you, you are cheating if you compete with me." Quicksilver stopped and said.

"What's the point of being faster than me? You can't see the intruder."

Tracer put her hand on the side of the eyepiece and tapped it lightly. Her eyepiece was very similar to Falcon's, and could capture the target through infrared, so she could see Ant-Man on the armor on Falcon's back.

Scott returned to his original form and climbed up, almost saying "Fuck" out loud, what a bullshit light and shadow, this is the new Avenger who is said to be good at speed. Another person... He was even more shocked when he saw another person. Isn't this the Watcher Tracer?

Don't think he doesn't know anything in prison. Occasionally, they will show a movie for him to watch, especially the popular Watch movie, which is one of the few entertainments in prison.

But... this is too much face for Ant-Man, isn't it?

Scott thought that Ant-Man's reputation was not loud, and Falcon didn't know him at all. The contemptuous smile obviously regarded him as a little kid who wore red underwear outside to pretend to be Superman and dreamed of being a hero all day long.

Through the monitoring equipment attached to Scott's battle suit, Hank Pym and Hope saw this scene and immediately showed desperate eyes.

"It's over, everything is messed up."

Dr. Pym shook his head and no longer had any hope for Scott. Facing two Avengers and a Watcher, Scott would never be able to escape unless he could burrow into the ground like an earthworm.

Ms. Hope held her forehead. She thought she had succeeded, but two people came out halfway and it was all ruined.

"Ant-Man's suit will fall into the hands of the Avengers, including the little bastard born by that old bastard Stark. It's terrible!"

Dr. Pym rarely gets angry, but now he pounded the table with his fist, which shows that he is very angry.

Scott is not as desperate as them. People in desperate situations often struggle for a long time until they are sure that there is no hope before they give up resistance. He is like this now.

Even when facing three people, he still thinks he can escape. It's said to be three, but in fact there are only two. Falcon has become a useless eagle and can't fly.

So his opponents are only Tracer and Quicksilver.

After shrinking, Scott ran desperately on the lawn. Quicksilver stared at him for a long time, and he couldn't find Ant-Man moving around in the small lawn even if he stared at the lawn.

Tracer can lock his movement trajectory with the help of infrared goggles. As long as he doesn't disappear suddenly, she can keep locking it.

In terms of speed, there should be no one faster than her in this world except Pietro.

As Scott was running, the sky suddenly got dark.

He looked up and saw a mountain coming down. He immediately stopped and stopped before the mountain peak fell. The air wave almost knocked him away.

He turned around and walked away, but after a few steps, another mountain came down.

Well, it wasn't a mountain at all, it was just a foot. No matter where Scott ran, no matter how fast he ran, Tracer's foot would always follow him, like a ghost.

Scott was nervous. If he didn't escape in time, he might be crushed by the foot.

This happened a few times, and he gave up. No matter how he ran, no matter where he ran, Tracer would always follow him closely. If he let Anthony take him to fly, he would be slapped down again, like slapping a mosquito.

That slap was really unbearable.

After struggling for a long time, Scott gave up completely. He could only leave it to fate if he couldn't get out of the quagmire. He just didn't know what kind of punishment the Avengers would impose on him.

Perhaps he still couldn't escape the fate of spending the rest of his life in prison. Hank gave him the opportunity to escape from prison and let him risk his life to perform various tasks in order to protect his daughter. He had no complaints about this, but it was a pity that he still had to go to prison, but now he had to go to prison in the Avengers headquarters.

Maybe the environment could be better and the food could be better.

Thinking optimistically, it was actually not bad, but he couldn't let go of Cathy, who was still so young but had no father's company. I guess Cathy didn't know how to introduce her father to others. He didn't even have a legitimate job and had been in prison.

The more he thought about it, the more Scott felt sorry for Cathy. As a father, he owed her too much.

"Mr. Ant-Man, come with us." Falcon bent down and pulled him.

Scott thanked him in a trance. He felt so guilty about his daughter that he forgot his situation.

It was not until he arrived at the Avengers headquarters building and stood before the famous Nick Fury that he came to his senses. When he saw the person standing next to Fury, he almost said "Fuck" again.