Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 1940: Tyrannosaurus Rex Ant, the Fisherman Behind the Scenes (1 more)

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Hearing such a stupid question, Dr. Pym laughed in his heart and answered firmly, "Really."

Hope beamed: "That's great."

Scott was secretly suspicious: If you have such a great friend, why are you only helping now

And why didn't "your friend" beat Darren to pieces and confess everything, and instead asked me to sneak in... Um, secretly? I don't trust you! You old man are so bad. A certain successor was madly complaining in his heart.

Twenty minutes later, the three walked out the door.

Hope picked out a "model" of an SUV from his briefcase, put it on the road, and then took out a matching remote control and pressed it.

The "model" instantly grew into a normal-sized SUV.

After the three of them got in, they headed straight for Pym Technologies.

Soon the three of them arrived near the Pym Technology Building. After stopping the car, Hope helped Scott check his combat uniform before nodding and saying, "Everything is ready. You... um, don't be careless."

Scott gave her a perfunctory smile: "You should be careful too."

Dr. Pym, who was driving the front seat, rolled his eyes: I'm still here, do you think I'm dead

The rear door opened, Scott closed his mask, and suddenly shrank and fell, directly into the roadside sewer fence.

In the sewer, a large group of ants that had gotten out of the car ahead of him caught him steadily and surrounded him as they headed towards the Pym Technology Building.

On the ground, Hope closed the door and the SUV continued to move forward. When he opened the door, he heard the voice of his father in the front seat: "Be careful."

"I know." Hope looked at Dr. Pym, whose face was calm, and could only reply indifferently before getting out of the car.

Two people, one above ground and one underground, entered the building along different routes.

Without Darren, the thorn in their side, the goal is about to be achieved and Hope will no longer play around.

After arriving at a room, she asked the security guard to follow her in to check the situation.

The security guard followed him in, and just as the door was closed, Hope knocked him out with a punch.

The reason why it is not as big as outside is naturally because there are surveillance cameras in the aisle.

Now, security will not send anyone to check the situation within ten minutes, which should be enough.

Calculating the time in her mind, she quickly pulled out a small silver cube from her pocket.

This is the signal camouflager that Scott stole from the new Avengers base in northern New York State. It can effectively block the backup alarm device here.

Connecting the signal disguiser to a certain line, she pressed the start button and closed the lid: "I'm done here."

Dr. Pym on the roadside outside the building: "Leave immediately through the side exit."

He didn't come here to steal things in the ordinary sense, but to "destroy" all traces of the technology of Pym particles.

Destroying the backup data is the primary goal, but there may be other backups here, so Dr. Pym is ready to destroy the entire building.

He didn't feel bad at all about this.

Anyway, he is no longer the one in charge here, even though he still has shares in Pym Technologies worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

But after trading with the big guys for a few years, he used Pym particles to exchange for the equipment and resources needed for the experiment.

Money? That's useless.

He carries his house and car with him, and he doesn't have to pay income tax, property tax, social security, medical insurance, property, water, electricity, gas, internet fees, etc.

He is an old man with little entertainment, and his daily living expenses are not as high as those of a middle-class family.

Now it's just a gray building that most of it doesn't belong to. Dr. Pym is very calm and says it's just "a little water spill."

On the other side, Scott, surrounded by a group of ants, passed through a sewer full of sewage, and then rode a group of flying ants that were also transported in and headed straight for the computer room.

Suddenly, he saw something whooshing past from not far away and sneaking into a passage first.

After a pause, he started communicating with Dr. Pym: "Doctor, I just saw a Tyrannosaurus Rex ant crawling past me."

Dr. Pym:

After a moment of silence, he asked, "So, you had sex before you came here?"

Scott: "I'm not touching that stuff. And it's your house, you don't know what's in it!"

Dr. Pym: "What is a T. Rex ant?"

"Anthony, hurry up and catch up with the distant relatives ahead." Scott gave orders to the flying ants under him, and then continued: "An ant that is several times larger than the bullet ant you modified, and it runs faster than Anthony."

Anthony is the nickname he gave to the flying ant he rides, and there are many other names for him.

Dr. Pym frowned, doubts rising in his heart: "Be alert and speed up."

Scott muttered in his daily life: "Hey, these are two fundamentally contradictory instructions!"

Having said that, he has already done it.

There was no way. The more he thought about the thing that just flew over, the more he felt something was wrong: How could an ant have four antennae on its head? And why did those antennae feel... so thick

Almost diagonally opposite Dr. Pym, Luke, who was in stealth mode, hummed softly: "Two ants, two ants, running fast, running fast, one with four antennae, one with four antennae, digging fast, digging fast..."

What Scott saw, of course, was the Vibranium Ant Drone "Mountain Blaster" that Luke had made.

In fact, what Scott saw was the second one. The first monster had already taken action one step ahead of the alarm circle when Scott entered the building.

He was riding a live flying ant, and even after some genetic modifications, it could not be faster than the mountain-opening monster equipped with an Ark reactor.

The reason why Luke took action now was, firstly, that Darren had finally become famous, and secondly, Darren had mentioned a pre-sale business of biological miniature combat suits during his conversation with the congressman on the cruise ship.

The object of this business was a broker named Carlson.

In Luke's database, this broker has a very close connection with Hydra.

However, no big fish touched this line for the time being, so Luke let out the long line.

In other words, Darren is ready to sell the bio-miniature combat suit to Hydra.

The applications of Pym particles go far beyond miniaturization and must not fall into the hands of Hydra.

Now enter Dr. Pym.

Pym particles are a technology invented by the enemy. Darren used tricks to seize power and obtained the research data located at Pym Technology.

But Dr. Pim never made any research data public, let alone applied for a patent.

Even if he came and destroyed the backup, the authorities had no obvious reason to ask him for compensation.

You know, decades ago, Dr. Pym was a top-class person with assets worth hundreds of millions of US dollars.

If the authorities dare to use force to directly seize technology from such people, it will definitely incur public outrage.

In short, Luke kindly sent a congratulatory message to Dr. Pym in order to let this "real victim" cause trouble.

Even if things get out of hand tonight, no one will know that Luke has taken advantage of the situation in advance and taken away the technical data of the Pym particles.