Everyone in the White House in Washington was shocked when they received this call.
The rescue team that was ready to set off breathed a sigh of relief, especially the biochemistry experts among them, who silently thanked God in their hearts.
He is just a biological expert, not a special warrior, nor a superhero who can get angry.
Is this matter... solved like this
Although skeptical, the White House asked San Francisco to determine the situation as soon as possible and send rescuers.
This place is very close to San Francisco. Half an hour later, the police drove to Alcatraz Island. After confirming that General Hammer and his men were indeed captured, everyone fell silent.
Immediately afterwards, after checking all the tourists and taking notes, the matter ended in such a haphazard way, and Coulson got a moderate credit for this matter, which to him was considered What an unexpected surprise.
Sitting on the police rescue boat, the three Clarks looked at the rescued tourists and felt very happy.
No one knows they did it, and it feels good to be a hero.
"The sun is setting!"
Hope screamed and said: "Our plan was disrupted. We can't have delicious afternoon tea. The cakes there are very delicious."
Looking at the setting sun, the little guys looked like eggplants beaten by frost.
Mike smiled and said: "Afternoon tea is gone, we can go see the night view."
"Can we really go?" Hope said excitedly: "I have wanted to go for a long time, but Hank has never allowed it."
Mike looked at the dock in front of him and said, "Go now, it's just right."
"Uncle Mike! That's so kind of you!"
Hope cheered, and the three Clarks also laughed happily.
Looking at the three of them, Mike raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Although the incident on Alcatraz Island will not leave any psychological shadow on these little guys, they still need to be vented.
Let me make it clear first that he did not go there to watch anything inappropriate for children.
"Ding ding ding!"
At this moment, a pleasant sound came from Hope's backpack.
Hope took out her cell phone, causing the three Clarks to feel envious.
Although mobile phones at this time were not uncommon, they were a rarity for children of their age, but Hope had one, and it was the latest one. She was so envious.
The phone was connected and an anxious voice rang.
"Hope, are you okay? I just got the news!"
"It's okay." Hope snorted and said, "You let me down so much! Hank! You also said that I would come out as soon as I encountered danger!"
As he spoke, Hope pursed his lips.
Hank Pym, who was still in the hospital, was speechless for a while, and then said with a headache: "Sorry, Hope."
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to North Beach with Uncle Mike."
"North Beach!?" Hank Pym screamed, sat up suddenly, and then wailed, lying on the boat, then endured the pain and said: "At this time? You asked that bastard Mike to pick me up? Telephone?"
Mike picked up and listened to the threats and curses from Hank Pym. He frowned and said, "Hello? What did you say? The signal is not good, I can't hear clearly! Well, I understand, let's contact you again. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"What did he say?"
Hope took the phone and asked curiously.
Mike smiled and said, "He lets us have a little more fun."
Hope nodded and said, "That's pretty much it."
While talking, the boat stopped. After several people got off the boat, they immediately rushed to the North Beach not far from here.
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At this time, Hank Pym was in the hospital.
When Mike hung up the phone, the corners of Hank Pym's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but curse.
"This damn bastard! How dare you hang up on me!"
"You'll be dead when I find you!"
While cursing, he changed his clothes, and despite the doctor's obstruction and advice, he endured the pain and rushed to Beitan.
When he arrived at North Beach, it was the busiest time of the day. He pressed one hand on a part of himself that was still burning and painful, while looking for signs of Mike and his group. The figures looked particularly miserable.
"Damn it, why don't you answer my call?"
Hank Pym cursed under his breath.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, he was slapped on the butt.
Severe pain hit him, and Hank Pym froze. He turned around and saw a tall man with bulging muscles standing behind him, looking at his hand pressing a certain part behind him.
Seeing him turn his head, the man's eyes lit up, he showed a sweet smile, and said: "Handsome guy, let's play together?"
Hank Pym's veins popped out and he shouted angrily: "Get out!"
The man cursed and left.
Hank Pym continued his search, and after a while...
"Snapped!"
"Pah, pah!"
"I'm going to kill you! Mike Kent!"
Finally, before he was shot to death, Mike and his group were found in a cake shop.
Seeing this scene, he finally felt relieved, then glared at Mike and walked over.
Mike felt a little embarrassed, smiled and said, "The cake is delicious? Want a piece?"
"I am going to kill you!"
Hank Pym quickened his pace, stretched out his hands, grinned and pinched Mike's neck.
"Hey, Hank! Are you okay?"
Hope slapped Hank Pym hard on the butt.
Hank Pym froze, turned to his daughter and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Call an ambulance for me!"
As he spoke, he lay down on the dining table.
Seeing this, Hope winked at Mike.
Mike was stunned for a moment and laughed.
A day of exciting and enjoyable journey ended perfectly with Hank Pym being hospitalized again.
The next week, the Mike family had a great time in San Francisco. After Hank Pym was discharged from the hospital, the Mike family said goodbye to Hank Pym and Hope and boarded the return plane.
Before he left, he made a special call to Colson, who had left his contact information. He only booked the flight after knowing that the other party had no plans to go back in the near future.
Sure enough, they went very smoothly on the way back without any trouble.
This made Mike even more convinced that Coulson was a bad guy.
After returning to their familiar home, the father and son cleaned up the house and resumed their regular lives.
And Mike's abilities have finally been upgraded.
Yes, after several years, his ability finally became Level 3!
This is a huge improvement.
Host: Mike Kent.
Newbie gift: Assassin time.
Ability: Embodiment of memory fantasy.
Current ability level: Lv3.
Current upgrade progress: 1%.
Son: Clark Kent (Kryptonian).
Son: Eric Kent (mutant, awakened).
Son: Charles Kent (mutant, awakened).
Six years and six years, do you know how I lived
Mike was excited.
Because after the ability was upgraded again, it finally received an epic enhancement!
In addition to the fact that the power of materialization has changed more, props and skills that could not be materialized before can also be materialized after this upgrade, he has added new items that can be materialized.
Bloodline, ability, or profession... none of these are accurate to describe.
Because he can fully embody a person's full power!