The next day, as he watched Hank Pym being taken away while lying on his stomach, Mike felt instantly relieved.
This guy should be able to stay in the hospital for a few days...
I dared to tease him with the canned herring, but luckily he only ate part of it.
Wow, looks like today is going to be a good day.
After having breakfast in a happy mood, Mike took the three boys and Hank Pym's 'orphan' Hope, and the five of them embarked on a journey.
Hope has lived in San Francisco for a long time and has been to many places, so he volunteered to be a tour guide.
Alamo Plaza, Jiuquhua Street…
In the evening, they came to the Golden Gate Bridge, one of the symbols of San Francisco.
Hope said it was more beautiful at night than during the day.
Sure enough, when it gets dark, the lights on the bridge light up. From a distance, the Golden Gate Bridge looks like a bridge to heaven floating in the sky, leading to the distance, which is amazing.
When Mike saw the Golden Gate Bridge, he couldn't help but glance at Eric.
Noticing Mike's gaze, Eric was startled and grinned at Mike.
After crossing the Golden Gate Bridge, the group of five found a unique restaurant for dinner, and then returned to the hotel to rest.
After calling Hank Pym to express his condolences and receiving heartfelt wishes, Mike slept soundly at night.
It’s another new day, and Mike and his team continue their journey.
"We went to Fisherman's Wharf first, and then stopped by Alcatraz. In the afternoon, we went to North Beach, known as Little Italy, to drink afternoon tea and enjoy the Italian style full of San Francisco flavor."
Hope introduced it to everyone, which showed that he had done his homework in advance.
After a pause, Hope mysteriously said to the three Clarks: "I heard that North Beach is more fun at night, but Hank never let me go. This time I finally have a chance."
More fun at night
The three Clarks also became interested.
Mike nodded secretly. It was indeed more fun there at night. He waited for a few children to fall asleep and looked for a chance to go there by himself.
Alcatraz is a small island located in the San Francisco Bay in the San Francisco Sea. It is very close to Fisherman's Wharf. The terrain is steep and transportation is inconvenient. Therefore, a prison was built here, and it is also known as the most difficult prison to escape from.
However, this prison was abandoned many years ago. Based on the principle of waste utilization, it has become an attraction and attracted many tourists.
After wandering around Fisherman's Wharf, a group of five people planned to go to Alcatraz Island to see. There happened to be a suitable boat at this time, and it was also a tour group, so Mike and the others spent some money and temporarily joined the tour group. Got on this ship.
As soon as he got on the boat and sat down in his seat, Mike looked around as if he was looking for something.
"Uncle Mike, what's wrong with you?"
"I have a bad feeling." Mike pinched his chin and said with a smile, "Maybe it's my imagination."
Before he finished speaking, Clark's surprised voice rang out: "Uncle Colson? Are you on this boat too?"
Mike took a breath.
Sure enough, his feeling was correct.
Then this ship won't sink, right
Just as Mike was making random guesses, Coulson came over with a smile on his face and said to Mike: "It's really fate."
Damn it, I suspect you are following me!
Mike complained, but he also knew that this was impossible.
Colson sat down next to Mike, looked at Mike and his group curiously, and said, "Are you going to visit the top?"
"Is it possible that you are going to live in prison?"
Eric grumbled.
Colson coughed lightly and smiled awkwardly, but his eyes fell on Hope and said: "Beautiful lady, my name is Phil Colson."
Hope nodded politely and said, "Hope."
Alcatraz Island was not far away from them. They just chatted for a while and arrived soon.
After getting off the boat, Mike and his group followed the tour guide and started touring Alcatraz Island.
Arak Prison, where many big figures have been imprisoned.
Like the Godfather of the Mafia or something.
Listening to the tour guide's introduction, the tourists discussed in low voices or took photos.
The first, and so far only, benefit of meeting Coulson emerged.
He can take photos of Mike and the others.
After taking photos full of commemorative value, the group followed the tour guide to the inside of the prison, where they met another tour group and things instantly became lively.
Mike looked at another tour group, glanced at the several tourists inside, and frowned slightly.
Those few people were somewhat different from ordinary tourists, both in their walking habits and in their temperament.
Veteran
Mike whispered and stopped paying attention.
If he looks like a criminal, he needs to be careful.
The prison is three stories high, with iron bars on both sides dividing the cells.
The tour guide pointed to the corridor in the middle of the cell and introduced as he walked: "This corridor has a beautiful name, 'Broadway'."
There was a lot of interest from tourists.
The tour guide smiled and said: "At that time, any new prisoner who had just been jailed would have to take off his clothes and walk through here, and there would be criminals whistling at you on both sides. It was like a show that was staged on time, so that's why there was that A nice-sounding name.”
Hearing this, everyone talked a lot, and many people even whistled.
"Everyone!"
The tour guide applauded and attracted everyone's attention, then pointed to the cells inside and said: "It's experience time! Go in and blow your whistle."
The tourists laughed and walked towards the cells in small groups.
This experience of being in jail makes tourists feel very novel.
"Quick, let's go in and take a look too!"
Charles dragged his hand and walked towards the cell in front of him, and Clark and the others had no choice but to follow.
"Uncle Colson, come on!"
Charles shouted to Coulson outside.
Colson smiled and walked in.
He had seen a lot of prisons in the past few years, but this was his first time entering a cell.
After the tourists entered, a dozen soldiers with guns suddenly appeared.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. These are all fake. We are trying to improve the authenticity and give everyone a better experience."
Listening to the tour guide's words, the tourists calmed down, and some even got into character and started shouting in the cell.
Mike looked at those people, glanced at the guns, and shrank his eyes, these were real guns!
The next second, the cell was closed and all the tourists were locked in. The soldiers with guns stood in front of the cell, pointing their cold guns at the tourists inside.
Meanwhile, more soldiers showed up at the prison.
This realistic effect makes some tourists even more excited.
"Mike, it doesn't look like it's fake."
Colson whispered something and looked warily at the soldiers outside. Until he saw a man walking in, his eyes narrowed and he breathed out.
"General Fran Hammer!"
He looked at the man with an ugly face, his mind was in confusion.
A brigadier general appears here for no reason, just for realistic effect
Coulson thought with his lost hair, knowing this was impossible.
Hearing Colson's words, Mike frowned and whispered: "It seems that things have become complicated."