Chapter 676 Stories and Accidents

At 19:30, Mr. Sun, who made people sweat all over during the day, finally moved to the eastern hemisphere. The sky belonging to San Francisco has long been replaced by a night full of stars.What is more eye-catching than the bright moon and stars in this picture scroll is the Pym Technology headquarters building under the night sky.

The Pym Building located here was originally one of the few high-rise buildings in San Francisco. At this time, a huge crowd gathered on the brightly lit open space at the entrance of the main entrance of the building. Guests and reporters invited to the press conference.These people were either full of joy, or convinced that they were about to be full of joy, waiting for the appearance of Mr. Darren Claus, the president of Pym Technology.

The guests who are investors are looking forward to the new products of Pym Technology to make their wallets full of vitality; while the reporters sent by various media are looking forward to getting first-hand information about the new products of Pym Technology. I also hope that the overwhelmed credit card bills can be revived.

With the sound of a dozen shutters being pressed, Darren Krause, the protagonist of the press conference, finally appeared from the door of Pym Technology.And the protagonist of tonight's "story" also appeared at the entrance of the Pym Technology Building... in front of the sewer manhole cover.

"Guys! I feel like I'm the main character in a superhero story, damn it!" Scott growled into his helmet's built-in communicator, trying to ease his nerves.

Scott is currently sitting on the filter bar less than 10 centimeters from the square manhole cover, and the reason why he can perform such difficult movements in the eyes of ordinary people is because his current figure is smaller than that of an ant Twenty or thirty percent, so that no matter how loud he made, it would be insignificant to the ears of passers-by.

In order to help old Pym steal the Hornets suit tonight, Scott summoned the former guys, and now he is waiting for other members to open the entrance of Pym's building for him.

"Wake up bro, we're super thieves at best. What did I say, Scott, you were made to do it!"

Scott: "I said I wouldn't steal again, this time is an exception! Get it? Exception! I'm doing it for Pym to clear the record for me, and I'm doing it for Peanut! God, if Peanut knew My father is still a criminal, she won't be able to hold her head up in front of her friends!"

"That's enough Louis, stop irritating Scott! Aren't you pretending to be a security guard? Shut up!"

The person who reprimanded Louis was named Kurt, a technician in the "thieves" gang.It stands to reason that in the past days of getting along with him, he has adapted to Louis's broken mouth, but now Kurt is at the critical moment of cracking Pym's technology security system, so hearing Louis's voice comparable to hundreds of flies will not let him down. one place.

"Oh yes, I'm a security guard, I'm a security guard, I'm a security guard..."

Scott: "Fack!"

"The system is online!" As Kurt's index finger tapped the Enter key, there was a crisp sound, and what Scott thought was the last theft was just beginning.

"Wish me good luck." Scott, who received the signal, jumped and landed on the "surfboard" made of fire ants.

Thanks to this set of ant-man warrior suits on his body, Scott can freely control the actions of various ants through electronic signals. Fire ants, which can be pieced together like Lego blocks to form a variety of shapes, are one of them-of course, this kind Micromanipulation required a series of dreadful drills that one would not recall, at least for Scott.

Scott's plan at night is to use the sewer to enter the drainage system of the Pym Technology Building, and then sneak all the way through the drainage pipe to the laboratory where the Hornet's suit is stored. Temporarily disable laser defenses near the Hornet's suit.

If all goes well, he will be cleared of his previous crimes like the protagonist of a superhero story, and live the life of a happy divorced father with a decent job and the ability to visit his daughter at any time.

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pat!

After three to 10 minutes of hard work, Scott got his wish and stepped on the floor of the target laboratory, and then he couldn't help but thump in his heart.

Not only because he didn't fall into the grid where the Hornets uniform was planned to be stored, but also because there was a smiling Asian young man standing not far in front of him.

"Oh!" Scott turned on the communicator and exclaimed. He realized that he seemed to be the protagonist of an accident.

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(End of this chapter)

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