Masked Rider from Marvel World

Honestly, if this suit wasn't so half-finished and a little unstable, you could do it on your own."

"Okay, I can't argue with you, so I'll go." Scott said speechlessly, then shrunk his body to the size of an ant and lay on Ling Ge's shoulder, "Let's go!"

Looking at the little man on his shoulder, Ling Ge resisted the urge to slap him to death and walked towards the school.

"What's your daughter's name?" Ling Ge asked.

"Cathy, why are you asking this?"

"Isn't this nonsense? If someone finds out, at least I can still say a few words to him."

"Well, that makes sense."

As soon as the two entered the corridor, something went wrong with Scott's suit. He suddenly became the size of a child of a few years old and fell from Ling Ge's shoulders.

boom!

"Hank, how much percent of this unfinished suit have you completed?" Scott complained while pressing the switch in his hand, but it didn't work.

At this moment, the school bell rang, and a large group of children rushed out of the classroom.

This scared the "dwarf" Scott so much that he pulled Lingge into a nearby room in panic.

"Tsk tsk! I was wrong, I shouldn't have let you come over.

Forget about being a guide or a lookout. I'll be thankful if you don't hold me back." Ling Ge smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Can you blame me for this? I had no idea that this semi-finished product was so worthy of its name. It was only half-finished."

"Okay, stop talking, and don't press the button on your hand now.

It's okay if you are the size of a child now, but if you suddenly grow up, it will be a big trouble.

This building is not even 20 meters tall, but there are hundreds of children inside, including your daughter. If a giant suddenly appears, many people will die!"

Scott heard this and quickly loosened his fingers. The consequences Ling Ge described were too scary, and he didn't dare to try it.

"Now what?"

"Change the plan. Go get your battle suit back and I'll keep watch for you." Ling Ge said as he took out a large-sized piece of clothing from a lost and found box nearby and threw it to Scott.

"Wait, did I hear that wrong?" Scott asked in disbelief.

"You heard it right, our group is so weird, and we get so many people turning their heads to look at us.

And I don't know the way, so you'll have to work harder, but don't worry, I'll help you to a certain extent." Ling Ge took out the transparent memory and sighed, "I didn't expect that I would finally use this thing to steal things."

【invisible! 】

Scott Lang: !!!! .

464. Making a mountain out of a molehill, Pietro's little trick

"Oh! Damn!" Scott stared in amazement at the place where Ling Ge disappeared. Considering his current small body, it looked extremely funny.

"What's wrong, Scott?" Hope's puzzled voice came from the battle suit.

"Oh!" Scott reacted and said excitedly, "I don't know how to put this, but I can say for sure that this mission is definitely a success."

This is invisibility! It is a magical skill that almost every thief dreams of. It would be unreasonable if he couldn't get the Ant-Man suit back.

"Okay! Be safe, and when you come back, we'll adjust your size back to normal," Hope said.

After hanging up the call, Scott asked meaningfully, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you have this invisible ability?"

"We are here to 'take' something from the elementary school, not to steal military secrets, so there is no need to make a fuss.

And I really don't know the way. Even if I take it out in advance, a guide and a teammate who keeps watch are still indispensable. But I didn't expect you to be such a bad teammate. You failed before the critical moment."

Scott subconsciously looked at his petite body, with a bitter look on his face, “This is really an accident.”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get down to business.

I'll go out and check the situation first. I'll let you know when there's no one in the corridor."

"I understand." Scott nodded. With Ling Ge as a reliable helper, he seemed a lot more relaxed.

Ling Ge opened the door carefully, and after finding a teacher in the corridor, he closed the door quietly without making any noise.

"We are out of luck. There are people outside. We probably have to wait for a while before we can get out."

"It's probably the teacher for the next class! We have to hurry up and try to get the things back before they start class."

"You don't need to remind me."

Two minutes later, Scott was dragging his loose clothes in the corridor looking for Cathy's classroom. After passing several doors, he finally found the right target.

Pushing the door, entering, and closing it, Scott quickly walked to the lockers in the back row. When he saw one of the backpacks in the top row, his expression turned a little ugly.

With his current height of less than half a meter, it is extremely difficult for him to reach the backpack. He jumped several times but couldn't even touch the edge.

"Pfft!" Ling Ge laughed unkindly, then straightened his throat, "Come on, you can do it."

"I thought so, but Detective, we don't have much time."

Ling Ge didn't want to tease him anymore, and reached out to take off Cathy's backpack, "Actually, this is a good thing, which means your daughter's height is among the best in the class.

This is a sign of good health, and as a father you should be happy."

Scott smiled with relief when he heard that, then unzipped his backpack and took out the trophy.

He just uncovered the base of the trophy, and a scaled-down version of the Ant-Man suit was stuck under the tape.

"Don't let Hank see how you hide his battle suit, or he'll kill you with his violent temper."

"Who said it wasn't?" Scott tore off the tape with lingering fear, sent the battle suit to where the sound came from, and handed it to Ling Ge for safekeeping.

"Now the mission is accomplished. I'll send the things back first." Ling Ge did not move after he said this.

Scott was still waiting for Ling Ge's next instruction, but a few seconds later, he saw the door of the classroom was inexplicably opened. He suddenly realized something and his heart sank instantly. "How disloyal! He just ignores me now."

But he did not slow down at all. He ran outside with his short legs, because the bell for class had already rung. If he didn't run, he would be blocked by a group of elementary school students. Just imagining that scene was terrifying.

A few minutes later, the mini version of Scott ran out of the school along the long stairs.

However, due to his short stature, he had some difficulty getting on the bus.

"Seeing is believing, you have to believe it. Scott is quite interesting in this situation." Ling Ge said while holding back a laugh.

Hank couldn’t help but tease, “Looks like you had a good day at school today.

Elementary school is especially suitable for you now, but it looks a little old. "

"Ha! Ha! Ha! You can make fun of me all you want, as long as you can fix this thing quickly."

"Definitely the rebellious phase," Hope laughed, "Would you like some soda and chips?"

"Is there any in the car?"

...

After returning to Lingge's house, Hank Pym couldn't wait to dismantle the regulator in his old suit and perform a diffraction experiment on it.

After completing the operation, the three of them stared at the computer screen, quietly waiting for the results.

The door suddenly opened and Pietro came in with a plastic bag. "Here, these are the soda and chips my brother-in-law specifically ordered. He said to call him when we have the results."

"Although it feels a little weird, thank you anyway," said Hank Pym.

"Of course you find it weird." Scott said sarcastically. He had been looking forward to it in the car before, but in the end, Hank didn't even have a lollipop, let alone potato chips and soda.

"I heard that you were looking for that laboratory to go to the quantum realm to rescue people. I haven't read much, but things related to the word quantum are generally very grand."

"I totally agree." Scott nodded vigorously.

"Can I go with you?" Pietro asked, a glimmer of desire in his eyes.

The three of them exchanged glances and shook their heads in tacit understanding.

Finally, Scott decided to be the bad guy and refused, "I'm afraid that's not possible. We are still wanted criminals, and it would be bad if you were implicated.

Moreover, what we have to do cannot be done by one more person. That guy has the ability of phase change, and can transform between different states of matter, like a ghost, which is particularly difficult to deal with. "

“I’m sure I can help you.

My brother-in-law is usually very strict and would never let my sister and I do anything dangerous, but I really don’t want to miss out on something this interesting.”

"Great, now I have one more reason to reject you.

Ling Ge didn't agree! We can't act on our own." Scott said.

"Please, this kind of thing is actually very easy to solve. You don't have to tell me and I won't tell you either." Pietro said, "With my ability, I can definitely help you get the lab.

Even if he is discovered, he won’t be able to say anything to me.”

Hank Pym rubbed his forehead gently and put on a smiling face, "Pietro, we appreciate your kindness, but we still can't agree to it.

Ordinary people can't do anything in this operation. Even if you go, you can only help me in the car."

"That's not necessarily true. In fact, I can be considered half Superman. I also have my own battle suit, which my brother-in-law brought from Wakanda. It's made of vibranium."

"What did he say?" Scott asked in confusion. He heard a lot of new terms today, but he didn't know what most of them meant.

Hope and Hank both widened their eyes. They were high-tech talents themselves, and unlike Scott who had been locked up for two years, they had some understanding of the hardest metal in the world.

"Scott, tell me honestly, who is this detective?" Hank Pym suppressed the shock in his heart and asked slowly.

“Well, I only know that he is very powerful, can get along well with various forces, and is trustworthy.

As for the rest, I’m not sure.”

"Don't ask him. When it comes to real achievements, my brother-in-law is no weaker than the Avengers, but few people know it." Pietro said calmly, but the pride in his tone could not be hidden.

Hank could naturally see that Pietro was not lying. While he was shocked, he was also somewhat relieved. After all, it was a good thing to have a powerful helper participating in his rescue plan.

“Okay, since you are so confident, I won’t refuse.

However, you have to do this quietly and not let Ling Ge find out, okay?"

"No problem, speed is my strength, keeping up with you will be a piece of cake." Pietro said excitedly.

"Speed?" Hank murmured in confusion.

"How about I give you a live demonstration so you can open your eyes," Pietro suggested.

"No, that's not necessary, good steel should be used on the blade.

All you have to do is keep your spirits up, preserve your strength, and keep it as a secret weapon."

"Secret weapon? I like this one."

At this moment, a dialog box suddenly pops up on the computer, indicating that a signal has been detected.

"It should be the laboratory." Hank Pym breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

"It looks like this is good news. I'll go report to my brother-in-law first and won't bother you any more." After saying this, Pietro tactfully left the room.

"Hank, you were joking about letting Pietro join in, right?" Scott said tentatively.

"I'm not kidding, I really want him to have a try.

Last time, the two of you together let that ghost take over the lab, so we need some outside help.

I know you are worried that we will implicate him, so I will speed up the car a little bit when we take action. If he can't keep up, it will be his own problem.

If he can keep up, it proves that he has the ability to help you, and we will not lose out no matter how we calculate it."

"Oh!" Scott nodded and said with a smile, "I understand why you have fallen out with so many people. How many people can stand your cunning nature?"

"Huh?" Hank Pym instantly put away the smile on his face and stared at Scott sharply.

"Um, I may not have expressed myself clearly. What I meant was that you are very resourceful. As the saying goes, old people are wise."

"Humph! I won't bother with you this time."

465. The "ghost" appears. This is the fate of disobedience.

At night, in the hidden suburban woods, a dilapidated laboratory was emitting a pale yellow light.

Scott stuck his head out of the car and nodded pretentiously, "This place looks fishy at first glance."

"Stop talking nonsense like that and get ready!" Hank said unhappily.

Scott curled his lips, ignored him, and went to the back of the car to put on the Ant-Man suit with a serious mind.