Masked Rider from Marvel World

I believe Ross will be very happy to see your military property recovered. I heard that his current human research has reached a bottleneck period, but if there is a little blood sample of the Hulk, the situation may be different. "

Banner laughed at himself when he heard this, "Ross is really kind to me. I've been missing for two years and he's still thinking about me!"

“No way, Hulk is his stepping stone to further promotion and wealth.

You can't expect a guy like him to give up. That's impossible."

"That's true. His mentality has gradually become distorted in order to achieve success in this area."

...

"Ah!"

Ross, who was far away on Earth, suddenly sneezed and then took out a handkerchief to wipe it.

"General, are you okay?" a colonel asked with concern.

"I've already told you that I'm now the Minister of National Martial Arts, so you'd better not call me General." Ross criticized, but the faint smile on his face showed that he was still very happy.

"Banner hasn't been found yet?" Ross asked.

"Not yet. The military's intelligence agencies are still a little inferior to SHIELD. There are no clues yet."

Ross looked at the colonel in surprise. Is his intelligence ability just a little bit worse? That's a world of difference!

But Ross also knew that the soldier said this for the sake of the military's reputation, and he didn't want to encourage others and destroy his own prestige.

"Banner is extremely talented in evading pursuit, and the Sokovia Accords put too much pressure on him. It's normal that you can't find him for a while."

"General, no, Lord Kunitake, if we can't find Banner, shouldn't we activate Plan B, such as the detective's armor?"

"Oh! Do you think I don't want to?

But that bastard is completely a fox, and there is no flaw in what he says or does.

He is different from other superheroes. He has never accidentally hurt civilians. He has stepped forward in times of crisis and saved thousands of people. Afterwards, he spent billions of his wealth to help the disaster areas.

If I hadn't dealt with him several times and knew him well, I would have awarded him a few medals or something."

"So are we just giving up like this?" the colonel asked unwillingly.

"Of course not, we have to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity for Ling Ge to make a mistake.

Even tigers have to take naps. I have already informed those organizations and lifted all surveillance on Ling Ge. I don't believe he can continue to survive like this.

Of course, Hulk cannot give up and focus on some uninhabited areas. He is likely to be hiding in the rainforest or an unknown deserted island. "

"Yes, General!"

...

A gray sphere appeared in the office, and Wozniak and the siblings walked out of it.

When Wanda saw Ling Ge, she ran over and gave him a passionate hug. But when she was about to kiss him, she stopped because she remembered that there were outsiders here!

"Hehe! You guys continue, just pretend I don't exist." Banner said with a smile.

"Now that you've said that, can we still pretend you don't exist?" Ling Ge said unhappily.

"Then I'll go?"

"Nonsense, hurry up and leave. Are you still waiting for me to treat you?"

"You're welcome." The smile on Banner's face froze instantly, and he said angrily: "I can leave, but lend me Woz. I need to report the progress of my research to him."

"No problem." Ling Ge winked at Wozniacki and asked him to take the honest man out.

"You won't leave every now and then again, right?" Wanda asked worriedly.

Ling Ge smiled and said, "I promise I won't. Before the end of the world (that snap of fingers), I will stay on Earth and live a peaceful life with you."

"Hehe! The two of them left, but I'm still here!" Pietro said sarcastically.

"You're ruining the mood! Move out when you get back home, so you don't have to be a third wheel between us." Ling Ge said unhappily.

But this was just talk. Before moving to the next universe, he really didn't feel comfortable letting his brother-in-law go, otherwise who knows what kind of trouble he might get into!

The group returned home through the dimensional wall, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Ling Ge had a fight with a god, and although he gained a lot, he was still nervous.

Although Wanda and Pietro spent several days traveling on Xandar, it was an alien planet after all, and no matter how good the treatment was, it could not be as warm as at home.

...

For the next period of time, Ling Ge's life was uneventful and stable, except for signing in and doing some commissioned tasks.

It was not until one day a "mini" van appeared at his doorstep that brought some excitement to his stable life of more than a month.

"Huh!" Ling Ge took a deep breath, glanced at the three people sitting on the sofa, and resisted the urge to curse.

"Scott, I remember you were supposed to be released after three more days of solitary confinement at home!

You didn't have to break the Sokovia Accords and get an extra twenty years in prison just to visit me.

Our relationship isn't that strong yet.

Besides, it would be fine if you came alone, but why did you bring them here?

Dr. Hank Pym and his daughter Hope van Dyne, if I remember correctly, they also violated the Sokovia Accords and are now wanted criminals!"

“You’re right, but we also suffered an unprovoked disaster. It’s all this guy’s fault. He took the Ant-Man suit I designed into the war without permission.

It can be said that we are sitting at home and the pot comes from the sky. We are also wronged!" Hank Pym looked at Scott and said calmly.

"Hank." Scott closed his eyes helplessly, but had to admit that it was his fault.

"Um, sorry, I should have said hello in advance." Scott said awkwardly, "But you must listen to my explanation carefully, we really have nowhere to go."

"Stop, don't you have a lot of bad friends? They didn't accept you, no, it was you?"

“We went, but Hank couldn’t stand it and thought they were unreliable.

And among the people I can think of, you are the most reliable.

You can't let me go find Tony Stark and fall into his trap!"

"Haha! Thank you for thinking so highly of me." Ling Ge gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what trouble are you going to bring me?"

After being stunned for a moment, Hank Pym decided to explain the situation to Ling Ge.

“Well, my wife was trapped in the quantum space due to an accident, and we found a way to connect her to the real world.

This requires a quantum tunnel, which we already have built and is in my lab.

But unfortunately, it was snatched away by a person with ghostly properties.

So we need a temporary base so that we can regroup and find it.

I know it sounds sci-fi, but it’s true, do you believe it?”

"Believe it, of course I do.

Because I've experienced more sci-fi things, not to mention ghosts, I've seen spirits and gods." Ling Ge laughed.

"So you are willing to help us. That's great. With your help, we will definitely find the laboratory." Scott said excitedly.

Ling Ge looked at him in surprise and said, "Don't be so self-indulgent. I'm not that kind.

You want to use my house as a temporary base, I can reluctantly agree to this, but I need to consider the rest carefully.

After all, helping a few wanted criminals is no joke. ".

462. Tired, Hank's bad temper

After Ling Ge finished speaking, he went upstairs and left the living room to the three of them.

"Done, temporary base." Scott spread his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah! This place is much better than the crappy company of your buddies, and Ling Ge seems quite reliable."

"This guy is very powerful. If we have his help, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

“That’s enough, you two.

Let's think about how to find the laboratory first!" Hope said unhappily.

Hank Pym hesitated for a moment, "I have disabled all the anti-theft software installed in the lab."

"The laboratory emits radiation. Can the quantum spectrometer be modified to track it?"

"It's feasible, but my equipment is all in the lab," said Hank Pym helplessly.

"Is there anywhere else that has this kind of equipment?" Scott asked.

Without waiting for Hank Pym to answer, Ling Ge walked down from the second floor and said, "Everyone, I have good news for you. I can help you."

"You're thinking quickly. How long has it been? Two minutes?" Hank Pym frowned slightly. The difference between Ling Ge's performance before and after was too great. This made him wonder if they had been sold out to the FBI.

Ling Ge naturally saw Hank's concerns, and then said: "I'm a little tight on money recently. This commission will cost a fee, and it's not cheap."

"That's no problem now." Hank Pym thought secretly, and felt relieved. If Ling Ge really helped for free, he would suspect that the other party had ulterior motives.

"The money issue is easy to negotiate. An old man like me can still come up with one or two million."

"Huh?" Scott looked at him in surprise. He never expected that this old man who was reluctant to give him even a piece of candy could be so generous.

"I don't need that much. Two hundred thousand is enough for me." Ling Ge chuckled. He just took the time to look at the task panel. The task reward for rescuing Hank's wife was two hundred thousand points. He was embarrassed to ask for too much money from this old man who had been 'widowed' for decades. Two hundred thousand was just the right price.

“Then thank you for your generosity.

We need some quantum spectroscopy equipment to track down the lab, do you have any idea how to get it?"

"That won't work. You three are wanted criminals, so you can't use my channels." Ling Ge refused without even thinking.

Are you kidding me? He knows either SHIELD, CIA, or Tony Stark who signed the Sokovia Accords.

How big a hole in your brain must you have to be to borrow equipment from them!

"Okay! We're back to square one." Scott smiled bitterly, "What was I asking about just now?

Oh, yes, is there anywhere else that has this kind of equipment?"

Hank Pym sighed, his face full of resignation, "Bill Foster might have it, but it would probably be a waste of time to look for him."

"He is an old colleague of my father at S.H.I.E.L.D., but they had a falling out many years ago," Hope explained to the two.

Scott looked at the hesitant Hank and advised: "I took such a big risk to accompany you, you should at least give it a try!"

"I see." Hank nodded.

...

At the gate of a university, three people, two men and one woman, walked in with a heroic and proud look.

"Is it really okay for us to walk in so brazenly like this?" Scott asked worriedly. They were wanted criminals, and if they were discovered so blatantly, they would be finished.

"Don't worry, no one will recognize who we are?"

“Just because we were wearing hats and sunglasses?

This is not called disguise, this is called three fugitives going to a baseball game in a group." Scott was speechless, not understanding where Hank got his confidence from.

"By the way, where's Ling Ge? Isn't he with us?" Hank asked.

"He's been in there for more than half an hour. He's not a wanted criminal like us, so he doesn't need to disguise himself." Hope said speechlessly.

As he spoke, Ling Ge walked towards them, squatted down, took a few photos, and then handed them to them one by one.

"Everyone, take a good look at your appearance.

Honestly, your disguise is really interesting, wearing hats and sunglasses is already conspicuous enough, and the three of you are standing in a row.

This is a school! If no one notices, I lose." Ling Ge said in a low voice, feeling a little speechless.

Hank Pym looked at the photo in his hand, his old face turned slightly red, but it was too late to regret now, and they didn't have time to change their costumes again.

“Ahem! Even if someone noticed us, they might not know our identities.

Let's go find Bill Foster first! This is more important." Hank Pym said with a little embarrassment.

"Wait." Ling Ge stopped him, "I checked, they are still in class!

If you want to find him, you should go to his office and wait. There are fewer people there, so it will be easier to ask him anything."

"That makes sense." Scott nodded, then looked at Hank, "What do you mean?"