I Am In Marvel Chapter 506: Ant-Man escapes from prison and the earth elemental monster

Wait until nightfall.

Scott brought the mysterious Ant-Man uniform and actually went to the original target villa, intending to put the **** thing back behind the safe door.

This piece of clothing is so weird that it can make a person smaller, almost drowning him in the wash basin water, and attracting unknown wind monsters.

"This is it."

Scott looked at the unlit villa in front of him and sneakily climbed over the wall. The moment his feet landed, daylights were turned on in the courtyard of the villa, and more than a dozen spotlights shone on it. On him.

"Broken!"

Scott's face changed drastically, and he turned around, trying to run away, but lights came on behind him, and then figures walked out of the darkness.

More than a dozen police officers who had already been ambushing in the yard, holding loaded police guns, surrounded Scott, "Police! You have been arrested."

Scott didn’t know what to say anymore. He smiled bitterly and said: "I, I’m just here to return something."

"Do you think we, the people's police, will believe your lies? Cuff them and take them away!"

The police captain waved his hand and asked several policemen to handcuff Scott, arrest him, put him in a police car and return to the local police station.

A few flying ant probes flying in the low altitude fed back this scene in detail to the basement of a certain villa.

"It's time for me to go."

Hank Pym put on a neat suit, adjusted his tie slightly, waved goodbye to Hope in the room, opened the basement door and walked out.

"Is he... really more suitable to be Ant-Man than me?"

Hope looked at the camera feed showing Scott being roasted away by a group of police officers, and still couldn't accept it and shook his head.

Wharton Street Police Division, New York, in a holding cell.

Scott sat on the single bed, covering his face with his hands in depression. He had just left the prison not long ago, and he didn't expect to step into it again. This made him frustrated and extremely regretful.

I reflected on myself for about five minutes.

The police came to notify Scott in the detention room, saying that the owner of the villa had summoned him. This made Scott uneasy, fearing that the owner of the villa would insist on pressing charges and let him spend the rest of his life in prison.

It can be said.

Since Scott stepped into Hank Pym's villa, he has been completely trapped and can no longer escape the control of others.

On the interrogation table.

Scott and Hank sat on each side of the table, looking at each other face to face for the first time.

"I'm sorry sir, I shouldn't have stolen your clothes."

Scott was about to say something to apologize and gain the other party’s understanding, but Hank said calmly: “Maggie is right, no wonder she doesn’t want to hand Cathy over to you. Once you hit a trough, It will lead to theft."

"Why do you know about Maggie and Cathy?"

Scott was stunned. Maggie was his ex-wife, and Cathy was the biological daughter he wanted to adopt.

"Isn't it obvious yet? This means I have conducted an in-depth investigation on you."

Like a confident businessman, Hank said bluntly: "Okay, let's not waste each other's time. I'll give you two choices. One, live your whole life in prison. Two, listen to me when you return to the detention room. Act according to the instructions."

"Who are you?"

Scott stared directly at Hank, no matter how slow he was, he knew that he had been plotted. But now the situation is in the hands of others, and there is no capital to talk to the other party.

"My name is Hank Pym and I am a scientist."

Hank smiled faintly and without saying much, left his seat at the interrogation table and walked straight out the door of the police station.

"Even if I agree, how can I follow instructions in the detention room?" Scott, who returned to the detention room, was puzzled, but after a while, he completely understood the meaning of Hank's words.

I saw a group of little ants appearing out of nowhere and crawling into Scott's detention room. They also worked together to carry a small uniform. After the ant placed the uniform on the ground, with a hiss, the uniform became more than a hundred times larger and returned to its original size that could be used by humans.

"This is the dress."

Scott opened his eyes wide and looked at the Ant-Man uniform on the ground that looked like a motorcycle rider. A flying ant flew up from the ground and came not far from the front, and made Hank's voice, "Put it on." , follow my instructions."

"Camera, microphone?" Scott looked at the flying ant in surprise. The ant was carrying a super-miniature camera and microphone.

Scott gritted his teeth and put on the Ant-Man uniform on the ground at the risk of being discovered by patrol police at any time.

The rooftop of the police station building.

Quentin stood on it with his head held high, controlling the unmanned aerial vehicle. When he saw the feedback message, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, "So that's it. Last time, my body became smaller. , did I not discover it?"

"You can't escape this time."

As Quentin spoke, red mist emerged from his hand again. This time the mist rotated and condensed, but it did not form a wind elemental monster. Instead, it was dominated by yellow-brown sand, forming a huge sand monster.

Earth elemental monster.

"Bring me the suit." Quentin gave the order, and the earth elemental monster immediately rushed towards the police station door.

At this time, inside the police station, due to the mysterious disappearance of the detained prisoner, the police station had sounded the alarm to report. Under the flashing red lights, the police officers started searching in confusion.

No one noticed.

Scott, who had turned into the size of an ant, was under Hank's remote command, avoiding the trampling of the walking police, slipped out of the detention room through the crack in the door, and finally came to a corner near the wall.

"What is that?"

Scott was startled when he came here, but there was a group of ants, each one as big as a cow, running towards him densely and surrounding him.

"It's my partner."

Hank was still explaining, and the corner of Scott's mouth twitched, looking at the ants as strong as cattle in front of him, "Do you want me to ride on them as a rider?"

"No, not it."

Hank just finished speaking. With the buzzing sound like a helicopter propeller, a flying ant, twice as big as an ordinary ant, slowly landed in front of Scott from a low altitude.

"You want me to fly on it? I absolutely don't want to!"

Scott's face was extremely pale~IndoMTL.com~ and he shook his head back and forth vigorously.

"Scott, listen, you have to sit on it."

Just as Hank was about to open his mouth to persuade, the door of the police station outside suddenly exploded like an explosion, and a sandstorm poured in quickly and violently, instantly filling the corridor space inside the police station.

The flying ant hovering in the low altitude was hit by the sand and stones, turning into a ball of mud and sticking to the wall.

"This is?"

Scott swallowed and looked up to see a huge monster made of sand and soil at the front of the corridor. It faced a series of fire from the police and kept getting closer to him.

This sudden scene made even the remotely controlled Hank stunned and shouted: "Run, Scott! If I guess correctly, the monster's target is the Ant-Man suit!"