As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen ants crawled onto the table and put a piece of rock sugar into the hot coffee cup.
Scott was shocked by this scene. He looked at Ant in disbelief and then at Hank.
Hank pointed to the instrument on his ear and explained, "This is a device I made. It can communicate deeply with ants. Of course, this requires day-to-day training."
"Before the training begins, let me introduce your future companions. They are loyal, brave, and absolutely trustworthy."
Hank turned his chair and looked at the four ant illustrations hanging on the wall behind him.
The first picture shows a yellow ant. Crazy ants are as fast as lightning and can conduct electricity, so they can invade and destroy electronic equipment.
The second picture shows a tiny but powerful ant, the bullet ant, whose bite ranks first in stinging pain.
The third picture shows bright red ants. Red ants are excellent architects, and their colonies can be combined and built into different shapes at will.
The fourth picture shows black ants with wings. Craftsman ants are suitable for ground and air transportation, and Ant-Man can also use them as flying mounts...
"It turns out that the flying ant that saved me last time was a craftsman ant." Scott muttered to himself.
Hank smiled and said, "In the next few days, you have to keep entering these ant caves in the form of Ant-Man, become one of the ants, and make friends and communicate with them."
"Communicate with these ants in person?"
Scott's scalp tingled at the thought, and he suddenly realized that his suffering had just begun.
Unnatural Office, top floor office.
“This is exactly what happened.”
Eddie stood on the floor in front of the desk, reporting with his head down.
"Since it is confirmed that Quentin has defected, what else do I need to say?"
Yutong's extremely cold words came from behind the chair where she was sitting with her back to Eddie.
"But Mr. Kyle..."
Eddie was about to ask Kyle what he meant, but the question suddenly stopped. It was Toxin's voice that sounded in his mind, "Idiot, the man is right here, in front of you!"
"I understand. I'll get rid of him as soon as possible!"
Cold sweat broke out on Eddie's forehead. He changed the subject and said goodbye. Without waiting for Yutong's response, he hurriedly left the top-floor office.
After the office door closed.
As the office chair turned back to the front, Kyle could be seen sitting on it, holding Yutong in one hand and reading a recent newspaper in the other.
"Mysterious Man..."
Kyle shook his head slightly, a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter 510: Three Heroes Gathering
It's been a week since the attack on the police station.
Hank Pym's private villa, in the office on the second floor.
Scott sat on a chair in his Ant-Man uniform, playing with four different kinds of ants with his index finger, especially the craftsman ant that saved his life, which Scott affectionately named "Anthony".
God knows how close Scott has become to these ants, and it was gained through some unbearable training. The many marks of ant bites on his body have not yet completely disappeared.
Hope, who was standing by, was wearing a breathable vest that showed off her curvy figure. She suggested to her father Hank, "Well, anyway, Scott has become a companion of Ant-Man and can be an entry-level Ant-Man. It's time to implement our plan. If we delay any longer, Cross will have sold out all the Wasp suits."
"If you want to become a real Ant-Man, this level is far from enough. Ant-Man's best infiltration training has not yet begun..."
Hank looked at Scott, who was looking at him with a bitter face, thinking that there was still purgatory-like training to come. But Hank changed the subject and sighed helplessly: "But Hope is right. We don't have time anymore. We can only rush it!"
"That means..." Hope looked at Hank with a little excitement.
Hank said unhappily, "Isn't my meaning obvious enough? The plan to infiltrate Pym Technologies and steal the Wasp suit will officially begin tonight!"
Hope and Scott were both delighted. They had been practicing hard for seven days just for this moment.
On the large desk in the office were several architectural blueprints of Pym Technologies, with even the sewer and electrical pipes leading to the outside marked.
"Pym Technology has added a lot of security personnel during this period, and the security defense must be airtight."
Hank was holding the blueprint while explaining the battle plan to Hope and Scott. "The best infiltration plan at the moment is to have Hope go to the company first as a manager to ensure the internal environment. Then Scott will lead the fire ants to enter the company through the sewer to take away the suit. If necessary, you can order the crazy ants to destroy the server and escape from the scene during the short power outage."
"No problem." Hope nodded.
"That's fine with me too." Scott also nodded. After this period of temporary training, with the help of the Ant-Man suit and ants, he also gained a lot of confidence.
"Since everything is OK, we will officially start the operation at 8 o'clock tonight."
Among the three, only Hank had a serious expression on his face. He had a feeling that tonight would not be as easy as he had imagined.
That day, at eight o'clock in the evening.
Hope, dressed in light makeup and work uniform, punched in and passed through the gate of Pym Technology according to the plan. She ignored the security guards guarding the outside and entered Pym Technology unimpeded.
"Hello, manager." Many staff members greeted Hope enthusiastically when they saw her coming to the company, and Hope nodded with a smile.
"Is the chairman here?" Hope confirmed with the receptionist sitting at the front desk.
The receptionist hurriedly said, "Chairman Cross is in his office on the fifth floor, but he has not allowed anyone to enter the office recently. Do you need me to call him?"
"No need. I'll go up by myself. I want to talk to him in person."
Hope declined the receptionist's suggestion and without waiting for the receptionist's response, she walked upstairs in her high heels.
On the way to the office on the fifth floor, Hope deliberately passed by the third floor and stayed in the corridor for a few seconds.
Through the partially transparent door, you can see the locked demonstration hall. Inside the exhibition pillar that also serves as an anti-theft device, the Wasp suit is quietly placed inside.
"The target has been determined. Scott, act according to the plan." Hope whispered into the small walkie-talkie in his collar without pausing.
"I'm on my way there!"
On the other side of the intercom came Scott's voice, accompanied by the sound of rushing water.
Under the surface of the Pym Technology building, in a sewer leading to the bathroom, a group of fire ants built a boat, and the insect-sized Scott was standing on the back of the fire ants, moving forward along the water flow in the pipe.
Another group of fire ants had been waiting above the pipe. They built a rope and hung it in the pipe leading to the first floor, waiting for Scott.
Less than half a minute later, Scott crawled out from the small hole at the bottom of the bathroom sink, asked Anthony to take him to the battle suit location, and asked the crazy ants who were in place near the company's server to get ready.
"It sounds like it went pretty smoothly."