Scott was quite talented in combat.

He was quick-witted and determined.

He slid down the hood to the front of the car. He reached underneath, and a steel cable immediately dropped to the ground.

At the same time, his body instantly returned to normal and he did a flip.

The steel cable grew bigger and thicker. As Scott flipped, he shot the other end of the cable to the top of the Benz.

Bang!

In the backseat, Darren was shocked when he suddenly saw the sharp end of a steel cable.

If this thing had been a little further back, wouldn’t it have pierced his head?

Then, the steel cable tightened, and the Benz had no choice but to stop.

Darren’s expression was fierce. He rolled down the window a little, and his body in the yellow and black suit suddenly shrunk and flew out through the gap.

As soon as Scott landed, he saw a black and yellow dot flash toward him.

He subconsciously shrunk to avoid the attack.

…

840 Winter Street was still the scene of a happy family party.

In the backyard, the men were drinking beer and eating barbecue as they talked big. The women were gossiping, and the kids were playing mini ping-pong on one side.

Everything was so beautiful and harmonious.

Suddenly, two mosquito-like black dots entangled with each other dropped into the garden next door. Then, one was kicked, and he flew through the shrubs into the backyard of No. 840.

Scott, who had been kicked away, looked at the rapidly approaching grill and the faint red light in it. He cursed inwardly and decisively enlarged his body.

Clang!

With a loud bang, the entire barbecue grill and the remaining meat on it were sent flying and scattered everywhere.

All the adults and children subconsciously turned around, only to see a guy in a helmet and strange clothes lying on the ground, clutching his waist and yelling.

The grill, which weighed dozens of kilograms, had been sent flying, and Scott had hit his waist hard.

The other dot instantly enlarged itself, and Darren appeared in a yellow and black suit.

Compared with the gray Ant-Man suit, his yellow and black suit was much more eye-catching.

There were yellow lenses on the mask and two sharp insect-like appendages on the back, which looked very fierce.

Darren turned around and looked at Maggie, who was quietly retreating with her daughter, Cassie. He then turned around and sneered. “Just nice, I’ll let you have a taste today of what it’s like to lose everything.”

Scott, who was rubbing his waist, also noticed Darren’s actions. His expression was extremely ugly. “B*stard, come at me if you dare.”

Darren grinned maliciously, the appendages on his back swaying slightly. “As you wish.”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly shrunk and flew at Scott. The two appendages shot out two tiny blue lasers.

Scott moved almost at the same time and rolled to avoid the blue laser beams.

White smoke rose from a small hole in the grass where he had been lying.

Darren smiled smugly. What bullsh*t Ant Man? He couldn’t compare with his Yellowjacket suit at all! Your entire family will be reunited shortly!

Thinking that, he sped up and lunged at Scott.

After dodging the blue laser beams, Scott was about to get up, when he touched something on the ground.

His mind whirled, and he smoothly grabbed the item under his hand. He turned around and swung it at Darren, who had shrunk in size and was lunging at him.

Bang!

Darren was slapped hard by the extremely elastic blue rubber, which sent him spinning.

The bean-sized Darren flew in an arc like a fly and hit the blue bug zapper lamp that was on the porch.

Crackle!

There were small electric sparks and smoke on the lamp before there were no longer any movements.

Stumped for a moment, Scott looked down at the ping-pong bat in his hand. So useful? It seemed he had a talent for ping-pong.

Thinking that, he stood up with some difficulty and took a few steps forward to hand the ping-pong bat to a frightened girl.

The bat was hers, and she had dropped it when Scott knocked over the grill.

The little girl stared blankly at the bat and then at Scott’s strange mask. “Wah, Mom, save me! Weirdo!”

Just like that, the little girl screamed and cried as she fled.

Scott looked at the others awkwardly. “So uh, I’m a good…”

Boom!

Everybody ran off with their kids. Who would believe him? This weirdo clearly wasn’t anything good!

Scott shook his head with a bitter smile. He took a few steps forward and placed the ping-pong bat on the table.

Just as he was about to check on Darren, two people rushed out of the back door.

They raised their pistols and shouted, “SFPD! Don’t move, put your hands up! You son of a b*tch, put your hands up!”

Scott slowly turned around and raised his hand. “Do you want me to keep still or raise my hands, Paxton?”

As he spoke, he pressed on his mask to reveal his face.

Sergeant Paxton, who was Scott’s ex-wife’s current husband and her daughter’s stepfather, was in disbelief. “Scott? Why are you here?” He put his gun back into his holster.

Scott heaved a sigh of relief and walked over to them. “Paxton, listen to me…”

After putting his gun away, Paxton took out another “gun” from his waist and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The taser instantly hit Scott in the chest.

Zi! Zi! Zi!

Scott’s body jerked and he twitched as he fell to the ground. There was only one thought in his mind: Paxton, d*mn it! He actually used a sneak attack.

But no matter how he wanted to curse, he couldn’t. He could only be detained by Paxton and his colleague.

While the three of them were messing around, Darren was sizzling on the bug zapper like a mosquito. He was even more miserable than Scott.

But the Yellowjacket suit gave him some protection, and he didn’t lose consciousness. He could only look hatefully at Scott as he was taken away. B*stard! Just you wait. I’ll definitely kill you, and then your entire family!

Suddenly, the bug zapper abruptly turned on.

Darren blacked out.

Before he passed out, a thought flashed through his mind: What was going on?

Pa!

The fuse box of the Paxton house also shorted out, causing a clamor of exclamations.

On the dark bug zapper, the unconscious Darren suddenly disappeared.

A transparent shadow quietly left in the dark. Nobody knew that he had been there.

Half an hour later, Scott returned to a three-story building in the woods on the outskirts of the city with a gloomy expression.

He entered the living room and saw Dr. Pym and Hope looking at him.

Scott coughed uncomfortably. “What’s wrong?”