In the wee hours of the morning, a plane landed at the airport outside the Raccoon City base.

Scott, the second-generation Ant-Man who has some signs of sleep deprivation. Long yawned, carried a large bag, and wore a baseball cap, and walked out of the cabin.

Not far away, a military vehicle was already waiting for him.

Standing next to the car was Hawkeye Agent Barton, who, as usual, carried a sword and quiver on his back, and a black metal rod stuck in his waist, which was an upgraded version of his warbow, a precision weapon provided by the Cult of the Mechanics.

With just one wave, you can form a powerful pulley bow, and with a variety of arrows with different effects, you can give Hawkeye a variety of special abilities.

It is worth mentioning that the relationship between Hawkeye and Ant-Man is not very good.

This is probably because of Scott. Lang joins S. At L.D., Hawkeye was his QD, or Guidance Agent, and was additionally responsible for his combat training.

Barton is really strict.

When this guy was in S.H.I.E.L.D., he was known for being strict and demanding.

During that period of time, Ant-Man hardly slept well, and his body was often blue and purple.

But on the bright side, if it weren't for Agent Barton's strict demands and frequent beatings, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to make the occasional cameo as a healer, Dr. Pym's daughter, Hope.

Well...

His current girlfriend.

Although the elder Pym defended day and night, he was still a bad move, and on a starry night, Scott. Long still had some interesting stories with Miss Hope.

Although the day after the cool, Ant-Man was blocked out of the base by Old Pym and the terrifying Measuring Witch, and there was a crazy mixed double.

If it weren't for the kind captain who found out early, Scott. Lang is estimated to be beaten to death by his mother-in-law and father-in-law.

But...

There's an old saying?

That's a sentence of what a flower to die or something.

"Authentication!"

Hawkeye grabbed the hilt of the knife behind his back with one hand, and while looking at Ant-Man in front of him, he asked coldly:

"What was the bust of the first girlfriend you had when you were 15 years old?"

"!"

Ron gestured directly at Hawkeye with a middle finger.

But in the cold gaze of Hawkeye, and the stimulation of the action that might draw the knife at any time, he shook his head helplessly, and said in a muttered voice:

"It's this fucking problem every time... D！ It's D! ”

"Okay, how's the mission going?"

Agent Patton completes his identity and removes his hand from the hilt of Buster, the vibranium sword.

As he got into the car and drove to the command ship base, he whispered to the unhappy Ant-Man:

"You've been out for 11 days this time, you should have a reward, right?"

"Yes, there is."

Ant-Man curled up in the back seat, a little unrefreshed and dozing off, said:

"Confirmed the identities of 2 guys, both in New York... Those guys probably think that things are stable, so their style of acting is more and more rough and simple, as long as the vines touch the melons and grasp the rules, it is not difficult to find them. ”

"It's really not hard to find."

Hawkeye flicked the steering wheel and he said:

"What's really hard is long-term tracking, except for a few specific people, those guys maintain the habit of changing identities every 3 months."

"Our resources are not unlimited, but their transformation is unlimited, and if we can't seize the opportunity again... If we want to win beautifully, it's going to be difficult. ”

"Win pretty?"

Ant-Man rubbed his eyes, and as he reached out for his phone, he said to Hawkeye:

"I don't think it's that simple, I think it's hard to win, why are you so sure? Do we have any killer features? ”

"We have."

A fleeting smile appeared at the corner of Hawkeye's mouth, and he said:

"But until the last minute, let's not bother him, after all, that guy is pretty busy right now, and... If we can't even do this well, we will definitely be laughed at by him. ”

"Mysterious."

Ant-Man complained, he reached out and held the phone in front of his eyes, dialed a communication video, and while waiting to connect, he said:

"It makes me feel like I'm not your own person until now."

"You're certainly not an insider."

Hawkeye struck mercilessly:

"You've only been in the business for a few days? If it weren't for your special ability, you would still be an out-and-out rookie, hey! You are not allowed to open the video here, and you forgot about it? ”

"I'll have a few words with my little darling!"

Ant-Man retorted weakly:

"I've been busy with tasks for the past 11 days, and my Casey has to call someone else Daddy!"

“...”

A strange expression tugged at the corner of Agent Patton's mouth, and he said:

"Need I remind you? Lang, you and your ex-wife are divorced, and your daughter lives with her ex-wife, and she was going to call another man Daddy. ”

"Shut up!"

Ant-Man is a little crazy when it comes to this question.

But the next moment, the video was connected, and a cute, 3-year-old girl grabbed her mobile phone and exaggerated screamed at Scott on the other side of the camera:

"Daddy!"

"Well, little Casey, have you missed me lately?"

Lang is also like a face art performance, and he has a smile on his face in 1 second.

He waved his hand to his daughter, who was far away in California, and explained:

"Dad has recently gone to protect the world again, so I don't have time to contact you, don't hate me."

"I don't hate Dad."

Cute little Casey grabs an Iron Man toy and looks closely, and it still has Tony's coquettish signature on it.

And the room behind the little girl is full of such toys.

Yes, it was all sent to her by Ant-Man, and on each unique thing, there are signatures of different heroes, such as a small shield of a children's toy, which has Steve's signature.

Another example is a green shirt with Dr. Banner's Hulk's name written on it.

These are Casey's proudest collections, and she's proud.

Because her dad is also a member of the superheroes, although Casey knows that it is a secret between her and her dad.

It can never be published.

"Dad, you have to work hard and protect the world like Tony."

The little one gestures to Ant-Man with a loving gesture.

This made the heart of this guy with a slightly loose personality melt, he chatted with his daughter for a while, and seeing the Aegis command ship approaching, Ant-Man took advantage of Hawkeye's inattention, secretly turned to his mobile phone, and showed the Aegis ship to little Casey.

The girl on the other side of the phone immediately let out a scream of excitement, child, I like this kind of thing that usually only appears in the news.

"Lang, turn off your phone!"

Hawkeye's cold voice came, and he said:

"I'm about to enter the warning zone."

"Oh."

Ant-Man answered, he didn't want to break the rules, and he didn't want to lose the job that would make his daughter adore him.

He waved goodbye to Daisy, and the youngest daughter made a request.

"Dad, who is the superhero who showed me this time?"

"Ugh."

Ant-Man glanced at Hawkeye, who was driving, and he said embarrassedly:

"There are no superheroes to show you this time..."

"Smack"

The next moment, his phone was snatched away by Hawkeye, who stopped the car, who gave himself purple eyes that could cover his face, and waved his hand at the camera.

"Wow! Eagle Eye! ”

Little Casey grabbed the screen and screamed:

"I like Hawkeye the most!"

"Study hard, little girl."

Agent Barton waved his hand at the camera, then glanced back at Scott. Ron, and he said to Casey:

"Your father is a good novice hero, he still needs to work hard, you have to supervise him, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Little Casey nodded vigorously, and the next moment, Hawkeye turned off the communication.

His face turned cold again.

He hooked his finger at the strange-looking Ant-Man and said:

"Let's go, hurry up, this is a summary meeting, Natasha, and the two Hopes, Jesse has already arrived, if we don't hurry up, Fury will be annoyed."

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"Mazefalkle! Their hands are so long? ”

When Ant-Man followed Hawkeye into the conference room, he heard Nick. Fury's trademark roar.

Although Fury generally seems colder and more serious, after getting acquainted with him, you will find that Fury is actually a "man of temperament".

Well, of course, most of the time, before you even get to know Fury, you'll be thrown into a mission as cannon fodder.

Fury is definitely not friendly to people who approach him with a purpose, even if the purpose is simply to make friends with him, that is not good!

"It's time to teach them a lesson!"

In Fury's cold voice, Hawkeye and Ant-Man stepped into the conference room.

As a novice hero, Ant-Man is still more afraid of Fury, so he opens his bag, takes out the recording file from it, and hands it to Fury.

Fury threw it to Miss Hope beside him, Miss Hope of the Machine.

The latter placed the recordings into a special translator, and soon the sounds of conversation translated into human language came out of the loudspeaker.

Ant-Man, on the other hand, sat next to his girlfriend, the human Hope, and the two held hands together under the table.

Yes, it's not just Ant-Man who joins this "hunter team" organized by Fury, but Hope also inherits his mother's mantle, of course, not such a promising job as a witch, but another identity for Ms. Jennifer.

Wasp.

Wearing the same as Ant-Man, she wears a battle suit blessed by Pym particles, and can shrink her body freely, and what is more powerful than Ant-Man is that the Wasp suit has bionic wings, so she can fly quickly without riding ants.

But the disadvantage is that the wasp suit needs to be blessed with more special modules to communicate with ants, which is not as convenient as the ant-man suit.

The atmosphere in the conference room was serious and full of murderous atmosphere.

But after a few minutes, the atmosphere in the room became strange as the obscene conversation between Miss Black Cat and the messenger in the Skurull disguise was translated.

Even the expressions that led everyone to look at Ant-Man became strange.

Scott. Lang himself was a little uncomfortable, and he whispered:

"I swear, I didn't mean to record these conversations, but I don't understand the language of the Skrulls, how do I know they're talking about such a disgusting topic... Don't look at me like that! I'm really not a pervert! ”

"Alright."

Fury coughed and motioned for Miss Hope to turn off the translator.

The stern man with the black blindfold propped his hands on the table and said to everyone in the room:

"In the past few days, everyone's work has been going very well, counting the two Skrull Miscellaneous Pieces confirmed by Lang, the number of Exact Skrull Pretenders in our hands now in our hands has exceeded 150 people!"

"But that's nothing compared to their numbers, as we all know, those bastards have at least 1,000 companions on Earth, and a dangerous Empress, and we haven't found any information about the Empress's identity yet."

"It's a real disadvantage, Fury, but we can't wait any longer."

Natasha, the black widow sitting next to Barton, knocked on the table, and the cold female agent spoke:

"I share Barton's opinion, our resources are limited, and it's already a hassle to track down 150 Skurulls who can change their form at will without them noticing the anomaly, and we can't afford to be so passive anymore."

"Indeed."

Wisdom Hope also nodded to Fury and said:

"It's true that the Mechanics Cult can continue to provide intelligent machines as monitors, but the amount of data brought by such separate monitoring is staggering, and for every additional person, the data that needs to be processed will swell a lot."

"Ms. Icarus's advice is to take this opportunity and take the initiative."

Fury nodded, but didn't make a decision right away.

He looked up at Ant-Man and the Wasp with one eye, and then at Jesse, who was wearing a cowboy suit and a cowboy hat. McRae, he asked:

"As a task force, do you have any comments or suggestions?"

"I have no opinion."

Agent McRae's spirits were a little sluggish.

It was normal, he had just returned from New York, and it was no easy task to satisfy Miss Ash in every way, and he tugged at the brim of his cowboy hat, trying not to let his companions see the bloodshot in his eyes.

In a deep voice, he said:

"But my opinion is that we've done enough to take them by surprise, and the Watch Team is ready to go out at any time."

"I think it's too bad, Lord Fury."

Ant-Man pursed his lips and said:

"I'm sick now, and I look at everyone as if they're in the Skrull disguise... And that damn identity issue, it's so fucked up... Can you please not confirm my identity every time with my ex-wife or ex-girlfriend's personal questions! ”

"It makes me feel offended."

Lang straightened his face, and he said in a stiff tone:

"I know we're working in secret, but privacy is always guaranteed, right?"

"Alright, Lang, that's just a good-natured joke."

Sitting on Fury's left-hand side, Captain America has not spoken. Rogers looked up at Fury, and he said:

"Let's do it, Fury."

"Don't wait, time is our advantage, but if it drags on any longer, this advantage will be infinitely weakened."

"Okay!"

Fury also seemed to have made up his mind.

He looked around the conference room, lowered his voice, and spoke to his carefully selected "hunters":

"That's right, guys."

"Combined with some outside information we just got, I now have a plan..."