Chapter 508： Ant ants

Chapter 508 Ants Developed

the next morning.

About the terrorist attack on the New York police branch last night, a fugitive escaped from prison, and there were three monsters of wind, earth, and dark features, chasing and fighting in the neighborhood, quickly between major websites and news media. Fermentation spread.

It was only about half a year since the last New York war, and another alien war in London, plus the unnatural events of the previous two days, and the hearts of people in New York for a moment, the topic of world security and heroes went again. Upgrade on.

When the outside world was arguing, the SHIELD, the Avengers, and the Carl family and other transcendental forces fell into silence. They are very clear that this is just a small fight, but it is just a few waves before the storm.

At this time, it is located in a private villa in New York.

In one of the rooms on the second floor, Scott slowly woke up from the bed, his head was still faint, and he remembered that when he was riding a flying ant last night, he was dizzy due to strong discomfort and eventually lost consciousness. past.

Scott barely opened his eyes and scanned the strange room decoration. When he saw a mature woman leaning against the door of the room and watching him quietly, Scott couldn’t help but stunned. The bed picked up.

"Wake up, wake up and go to the living room." The woman glanced at Scott and threw the next sentence, leaving the door of the room.

Ten minutes later, the second floor of the villa entertains the living room.

Scott sat on one side of the sofa, opposite Hanke's two fathers and daughters, and the ants were on the table.

"Scott, this is my daughter, Hope. She will teach you melee combat techniques, some practical martial arts."

Hank waved his hand at Hope, and Hopp narrowed his eyes and looked at Scott.

Hank's gaze fell on the ant's suit, Shen Sheng said: "And I will teach you how to use this ant suit, the relevant emergency repair skills, and how to make friends with ants..."

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Scott pushed his palms and interrupted their words. "Why should I learn to exercise these things? You made me a fugitive. I was also stared at by some unknown monsters and almost died."

Scott paused and continued to bitterly say: "Now it’s definitely a mess outside, I might be wanted all over the country!"

"It's not possible, you have been wanted." Hope threw a newspaper, the all-nighter on the board, and was carrying Scott's photo and personal message.

"I said..." Scott rolled his eyes and leaned back on the sofa.

Hank slowly and forcefully persuaded: "So you should join us and become an ant, to destroy the plan to sell the wasp battle shirt. After the success, I will help you to cancel the wanted order. Only then can we reach Win-win."

"Then let's do it." Scott sighed and sighed and spread his hand. "I have no choice but to?"

Hank and Hope looked at each other and smiled at each other.

then. The Ants exercise program is also the official start of the ants' suffering.

During the day.

Scott faced special training from Hope. Don't look at Hope as a female white-collar worker. He also studied martial arts and close-knit skills before, and the fighting technique broke the thief's Scott.

In less than a few rounds at the beginning, Scott was beaten to the ground and mourned again and again.

in the evening.

Scott followed Hank, learning how to use, repairing the ant's suit, and going back and forth to make some training.

During this period, Scott suspected that the controller of the suit configuration was troublesome and wanted to use tools to remove it. The result was severely reprimanded by Hank.

"If there is no controller, if the ant man's suit is reduced, it will become a sub-atomic level and enter the quantum field without the concept of time and space. Again, it will never return to reality!"

When Hank said this, there was a hint of pain that could not be concealed. Scott is also secretly afraid, and again and again will not move the controller.

that's it. After five days of special training, Scott and Hope's training has gradually come back, and the understanding of the ant's suit has also made great progress.

Then, exchange for the second round of training program.

Hank called Scott to the office. When Scott walked into the room, he found the photos hanging on the wall, all kinds of ants, the pattern of the caves, and many professional ant theory maps.

"If you want to be an ant, you must not only understand the ant uniform, but also familiarize yourself with your partner - ants." Hank explained.

Scott’s incredible words: “Do you want me to be friends with them? How is it possible that the ants can’t understand humans...”

The words on his side just fell, and he climbed a dozen ants on the table and put a piece of rock sugar into the hot coffee cup.

Scott was shocked by this scene, looking at the ants incredulously and looking at Hank.

Hank pointed to the instrument worn on his ear and explained: "This is the instrument I made and can communicate with the ants. Of course, this requires day-to-day training."

"Before the training begins, let me introduce your future companions. They are loyal, courageous and absolutely trustworthy."

Hank turned the chair and looked at the four ant illustrations hanging on the wall behind him.

The first picture is a small yellow ant. The mad ants, as fast as lightning, are also electrically conductive and can invade and destroy electronic devices.

The second picture is a tiny but strong big ant. The bullet ant, which causes the bite to be the first stinging index.

The third picture is a bright red fired ant. Red ants, they are excellent architects, and the ethnic groups can be combined to form different forms.

The fourth picture is a black ant with wings. Craftsman ants, suitable for ground and air transportation, ants can also use them as flying mounts...

"The original flying ant that saved me last time was a craftsman ant." Scott muttered to himself.

Hank smiled and said: "In the next few days, you will continue to enter the ants' caves in the form of ants, become a member of the ants, and accompany and communicate with them."

“Communicating with these ants in the field?”

Scott thought about numbness in his scalp and suddenly realized that his suffering had just begun.

Non-natural office, top office.

"The specific thing is like this."

Eddie stood on the floor in front of the desk and reported with a low head.

"Since it is determined that Quentin has been reneged, what more do I use to say?"

Behind Eddie’s chair, there was a very cold and cold words.

"But Mr. Kyle..."

Eddie was trying to ask Kyle's meaning. The problem suddenly stopped, but it was the sound of toxins in his mind. "Stupid, the man is here, in front of you!"

"I understand, I will deal with him as soon as possible!"

Eddie's forehead rushed out of the cold sweat, and the farewell of the turn, and waited for the rain to respond, he hurriedly left the top office.

After the office door is closed.

As the office chair turned back to the front, it was visible that Kyle was sitting on it. He held the rain in one hand and read the newspaper in the other day.

"Mystery guest..."

Kyle shook his head gently, and the corner of his mouth outlined a touch of coldness.

(End of this chapter)