Chapter 2147: Thief stealing baby

Scott Lang is not a thief, he is actually an engineer.

His family background is not good. He has lived in Hell's Kitchen since he was a child. You can't expect the child who lives there to be a saint.

As an adult, he went to jail because of a series of problems such as stealing a car, illegal possession of firearms, assaulting police, and arrest.

Fortunately, he knew how to return when he was lost, and taught himself electrical engineering in prison. After he was released from prison, he was given the opportunity to rehabilitate. A few years later, he married and had a daughter.

The circuit system he designed was favored by the tycoon Tony, and he was able to work in Stark Industries and became an honorable in-service electrical automation engineer.

Referred to as electrician.

Generally speaking, his work is very leisurely, just sitting in the basement office and playing with his mobile phone. When the upper floor calls, he goes up to help people repair the printer, or change a light bulb or something.

He originally thought that his life would pass like this. He worked and worked at Stark Industries every day. In the future, he could retire honorably when his daughter was married, and then he would die of a serious illness one day and be buried underground.

But after that strange white light incident, he found that his life might not be as smooth as he imagined.

His wife is a full-time housewife with no income at all. She has always hoped that he can get a promotion and raise her salary, become the chief engineer, turn her into Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.

But even after seven or eight years of getting married and having a baby, Scott has been in Stark's industry for nearly ten years, and he has been in his thirties. The job is still the same, no improvement at all.

Scott is happy every day. After all, it is not so easy for someone with a record to find a job. Stark Industries is willing to hire him and he is very satisfied.

But the wife's thinking is different. She wants to eat well, dress well, live in a big house, and drive a good car so that her daughter can go to private school without any grievance.

This is obviously impossible for Scott. Under the intertwining of various bills and loans, his pockets are often cleaner than his face.

Therefore, this smart and beautiful wife decided to change to a man.

She found a rich new boyfriend, divorced Scott, and wanted to take away her daughter's custody.

Daughter Casey likes to be with her father, but he is too busy at work and has no time to play with her. At most, he can only tell her a bedtime story, and usually rely on the little girl to support herself.

This was fine, but on the day that Midtown Middle School visited the Stark Mansion, Scott rarely asked for leave, because he learned that his daughter was sent to Holloway Charity in New York because of a sudden coma at school. General Hospital.

The result of the doctor’s examination is heart failure, which is suspected to be caused by congenital heart development problems. There is no suitable surgical treatment at present. It is necessary to take medicine for a long time to relieve the condition, otherwise she will faint next time and wonder if she can go wake up.

Scott looked at the pale face of the daughter lying on the hospital bed, as if she was very uncomfortable. He had no money but to call his ex-wife for help.

The ex-wife treated her daughter very well, and immediately took her daughter to Washington, D.C. to see a doctor.

Bright and beautiful ex-wife said that his new boyfriend is rich and capable, and Scott is a loser, a criminal, and not worthy of being a father.

She wants to appeal to the court and ask the court to deprive Scott of a series of rights such as custody and visitation rights, because he can't give his daughter a normal life.

"You have no money, and you almost killed your daughter. Wait for the court's summons!"

The short-spirited Scott was speechless, and only felt ‘I’m so sorry for being a human being’.

He felt that he did nothing, and almost hurt his daughter. Is it better to give up?

Today, he is also thinking about it.

After the whirlpool appeared in the sky, Stark Industries immediately notified the holiday. After he left the building, he drove blindly on the street, wondering whether he would simply admit defeat in court. His new boyfriend is not just a rich man. It seems to be very powerful.

For his daughter's future life, he should agree, this is the most sensible judgment.

But emotionally unable to accept it, that is also his daughter. After surrendering, he will never see her again. How can this be tolerated?

In the midst of the battle between heaven and man in his heart, he just wandered on the street and drove, not knowing where he was driving. When he recovered, he found a lot of black spots in the maelstrom.

I heard from the car radio that it was some alien bugs, and they began to prey on humans from the center of Manhattan.

There was also a mess on the nearby street, and he suddenly panicked, ready to escape home and hide.

But when he turned the front of the car, he suddenly saw a gorgeous building on the side of the road. It was a very grand courtyard. Although the garden and hedges seemed to be ruined because no one took care of them, the material and scale of the house were Put it all there.

He thought of this house.

In the past, I would pass by here on the way home from get off work in the evening. Every time I saw that the house was full of black lights, it seemed that there was no one living in it, and he still sighed that a rich man kept this kind of villa idle.

But today, the chaotic crowd on the street gave him another idea, like a flash of light in his mind.

Or... take the opportunity to make it a big one?

The house is so big and looks so moat. There should be some antiques or paintings in it, right?

If you steal it and sell it, don’t you have money?

If you have money, you can treat Casey and raise her up. If your ex-wife wants to take her daughter, she can also hire a lawyer to resist.

Even if he knew that this was a crime, Scott, who was driven to a dead end, no longer wanted to think about it, because the more he thought about it, the hotter his heart became, and the hotter he was, the harder he would be to restrain it.

When other drivers on the road honked his horn, he made up his mind, hit the steering wheel to the end, and parked the car on the side of the road.

The street was messy, and no one noticed what he was doing, so he took off his jacket and put it on the wall~www.NovelMTL.com~ and rolled into the yard with a kick of his feet.

The cat ran across the lawn, jumped up and looked into the room from the small window. There was no one inside, and the owner still seemed to be away.

He hesitated a bit, but his daughter's pale little face appeared in his mind again...

As soon as he gritted his teeth, took out his gloves and put them on, the little thief picked up the electrician's toolkit he carried with him and began to pick the lock.

"Hi, what kind of lock is this? It's too complicated, right?"

Scott put on the eyepieces he usually used to solder circuit boards, took out tweezers and crochet hooks and fiddled in the keyhole, and said to himself:

"Locks are all mechanical mechanisms. No matter how complex they are, they must have circlips or pins, as long as they are pushed up at the same time..."

"Click."

The door opened, and Scott took a deep breath and lifted his feet to put on two shoe covers, which are necessary for entering the laboratory to repair equipment at work, and he is now ready to use it.

He walked into the room, and the beautiful mahogany front hall and the oriental antique vase not far away brightened his eyes, and he gently closed the door with his backhand.

"Give Casey enough medical expenses, and then hide in this house to survive the alien invasion. I'm sorry, Mr. Unknown owner, I just want to live."

His self-talking voice seemed a little louder, and his whole person became a little overactive, constantly swallowing the sticky saliva in his mouth.

However, he just looked at all kinds of antique treasures and was happy. He didn't notice the many miniature cameras in the dark corner at all.

They all turned to his direction almost at the same time, and the aperture that controlled the focal length suddenly tightened.

In the basement of the mansion, a figure sitting on a sofa is watching his every move with interest...

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