I evolve infinitely in the Marvel world...

Coulson immediately activated the highest level of security on the office door.

You never know when internal s.H.I.E.L.D. might suddenly turn on you.

Coulson wasn't bad at fighting, but in the chaos, he couldn't guarantee his survival.

So he needs to wait here for Natasha to return and protect him.

Midnight.

The intensity of the gunfire tonight far exceeds that of previous nights.

In just over half a day, the online flame war has become a reality.

It's no exaggeration to say that almost every household in the United States owns some kind of firearm.

The urgent sirens of police cars echoed throughout New York.

At this moment, Ant-Man Stark Lang is with his teacher Hank Pym.

They also knew that chaos was about to begin.

Although Hank Pym made a lot of money in the first half of his life, his mansion was not located in an extremely wealthy neighborhood.

So Scott Lang wanted to protect his teacher amidst the chaos.

Although he is a hero, he is not a combat-type hero.

Being able to protect the people you care about to the best of your ability is already the best thing you can do.

"Hahaha~ I knew these missing politicians were all bad news."

Hank Pym, now with white hair but still appearing vigorous, is looking at various documents published online.

He downloaded them all and watched them all, and the more Hank Pym watched, the happier he became.

Because he had been wronged by the military in the past, Hank Pym has always been disgusted by the attitude of the American high command.

"Father, please stop laughing now."

"This certainly proves you're right, but it doesn't mean it's a good thing."

"We should try to get out and rescue them now."

Hank Pym's daughter, Hope van Dyne, the Wasp, looked at her father, who was laughing heartily because his prediction was correct, and said seriously.

"We can't save many people, can we?"

"It's already a miracle that we've survived this chaos."

Scott Lang was also a little surprised when Hope said she was going out to save people.

Hope, the Wasp, has not yet truly appeared in the public eye, which is why she did not attend the previous gathering.

However, the two of them alone are clearly not enough.

"It's just that we can't save him, but that doesn't mean my father can't be saved."

Hope glanced at Scott as if he were an idiot.

No one knew more about the research and use of Pym particles than her father.

So if they really wanted to save people, her father could save a lot of people.

"We must save them eventually, but it's not the right time yet."

"The chaos has only just begun; no one seems to value their life anymore."

Let's talk about it tomorrow or the day after.

Upon hearing his daughter's words, Hank Pym's joy faded, and he spoke calmly and composedly.

Although he has retired, he hasn't helped or rescued anyone for a long time.

But he was, after all, a superhero, albeit an unknown one.

With the numerous examples of Pym he possessed, he could easily pack many people into high-rise buildings and take them to safe places for refuge.

After the chaos subsides, bring them back to America.

"Then I'll call my ex-wife and my daughter over first."

Although Scott didn't know how the teacher would save him, he knew that the teacher's abilities were extremely powerful.

His ex-wife has remarried, but there's nothing that can be done about it, since he committed a crime and went to jail.

Maggie's current husband is indeed a good father.

He didn't mistreat his daughter, and at the same time, he allowed Scott to visit his biological daughter occasionally.

So their relationship wasn't great, but it wasn't terrible either.

"what ever."

Hope also knew that Scott Lang had only agreed to become Ant-Man because of his daughter, and that he valued his daughter very much.

Just as Scott took out his phone, a call came in.

Scott looked at the number and name on his phone and decided to answer.

“Mr. Ant-Man Scott, we desperately need your help right now.”

"Falcon Sam Wilson has disappeared."

"Coulson probably got carried away with anger and went straight to Tony Stark to demand an explanation."

"The atmosphere within S.H.I.E.L.D. is extremely tense right now, and neither Coulson nor I can get away for the time being."

"We want you to fly in your fighter jet, intercept Falcon, and persuade him to come back."

"I have already sent fighter jets to pick you up."

"The Tony Stark of today is not so easy to talk to."

“Stop him and tell Falcon that expelling Black people does not mean extermination.”

"He can't beat Tony Stark's group. Don't send Falcon to his death."

Black Widow Natasha quickly relayed the message after seeing the call connect.

Is it too late now?

When Scott heard that the mission involved Tony Stark, his expression changed and he immediately asked.

"The Falcon is fast, but it's definitely not as fast as the fighter jets that S.H.I.E.L.D. is currently developing."

"So it's not too late to intercept them now."

"Whether Falcon survives or not depends on you."

"Coulson and I will handle some internal matters within S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Only then can I free up my hands to help more people."

Natasha said a few words quickly and then hung up the call.

She knew that, considering their previous collaboration, Steker Lang would definitely agree to step in and save Falcon.

This mission was not a combat mission, but rather a negotiation interception mission.

For Steker Long, it was a task he could accept immediately.

Scott put down his phone and picked up the Ant-Man suit that was lying to the side.

"Is the falcon the one that flies in the sky? I'll go with you."

Looking at her current boyfriend Scott, Wasp Hope decided to make her move without hesitation and spoke up.

"Ah."

Scott nodded upon hearing this.

Ant-Man and the Wasp quickly entered the room and put on their respective suits.

"Father, you should hide at home now."

"We'll be right back."

Before leaving, Wasp gave Hank Pym some instructions.

When the two walked out of the house...

S.H.I.E.L.D. fighter jets had also descended from the sky, their dazzling white light shining down.

Scott took out his phone and called his ex-wife directly.

“Maggie told your police officer husband to take you and my daughter to this location for refuge.”

"The chaos in America in the coming period will be far more severe than he imagined."

"Your police status and your worthless guns are not enough to protect your lives."

"If he foolishly thought he could protect you and refused to bring my daughter along, my daughter would be in danger."

"Once I've dealt with this and returned from my current mission, I'll make sure you two are buried with me."

As Scott walked toward the open door of the fighter jet, his voice was icy cold, more of a direct threat than a discussion.

The chaos in America has already begun; there's no time for him to drag his feet and offer polite advice.

Although he still cares about his ex-wife's feelings, he truly values ​​his daughter, Kathy Long.

After participating in the last joint operation and witnessing the true powerhouses and the horrific battlefield.

They realized that there are some dangers in the world that cannot be resisted no matter how many ordinary people and soldiers gather together.

That moment not only refreshed Scott's understanding of the world, but also subtly changed his personality.

Maggie, who was with her current husband, heard these threats.

Hearing the echoing gunfire and the roar of fighter jets over the phone, both men were momentarily stunned.

Scott's domineering attitude was something neither of them had expected.

Before Maggie could say anything, a loud bang was heard as the fighter jet's hatch closed.

The communication was disconnected, and a route map was sent immediately, the meaning of which was self-evident: they were to bring Casey Lang there at once.

"I want to go to the place Daddy told me about!"