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Chapter 332: The Goal is the Quantum World


"I'm different, man, I have a master's degree in electrical engineering, do you know I'll be fine," Scott said confidently.

The secret room of Hank Pym's house Qin Wei had been thinking about how to pull Dr.

Pym into his camp, he couldn't show this meaning, but he had to promote the development of this matter in this direction.

First of all, one thing is certain, Dr.

Pym is not short of money, not short of money at all, although he is not as good as Stark, but it is very easy to come up with billions of dollars in the blink of an eye, so to talk about interests with Pym, absolutely talking.

"Perhaps, this Scott is a good breakthrough," Qin Wei looked at Scott in the surveillance and said in his heart.

Scott can be said to be a poor worm, he would have had a happy family, a wife and a very lovely daughter, and if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to give his family a better life, he wouldn't have taken the risk.

If you don't take the risk, you won't go to jail.

Without going to jail, his ex-wife will not divorce him.

Now that Scott understands all this, there is no turning back, but he still tries to keep his last happiness, even if it is as a supermarket cashier who only needs to graduate from junior high school Back in the city, Scott turned down Michael's offer to do a small job, and he first got a fake identity through a special channel, and then got this hard-won supermarket job through a former friend's introduction.

"Come to my office."

After only an hour of work, the boss said to Scott.

Skko temporarily entrusts his work to another cashier and comes to meet his boss, Dale.

Dale had already sat behind the boss's desk in advance, waiting for Scott, and he couldn't tell what was going on on his face for the time being.

"Hi, Dale."

Scott tried to look as confident as he could and raised his hand to say hello.

"Please come in."

Dale nodded.

Scott enters the office.

"Find a chair and sit down."

Dale seems to have a lot to say to Scott.

Scott was a little worried at first, but still pulled over a chair and sat upright across the table, as his boss Dale had said.

"Three years in prison at St.

Quentin, right" Dale picked up a printout document from his desk, glanced at it, and threw it on the table.

"You've got it."

Scott felt weak for a while, and the fate of the next can be imagined.

"In the age of the Internet, there is nothing that cannot be found."

Dale said.

"Listen to me, I'm sorry I don't want to, but no one wants to hire me."

Scott said helplessly.

"Trespassing, grand larce," Dale laughed suddenly.

He didn't directly say that he was going to fire Scott, which gave Scott a hint of the illusion that he could stay, so Scott apologized again: "I'm sorry, I don't want to hide it, I promise never to do that kind of thing again." ” "Salute to you," Dale said with a sudden salute like a soldier. “” Scott had a question mark on his face.

"I can't tell you how happy I am," Dale laughed.

"Really," Scott asked, wide-eyed.

It's a bit unbelievable, and it looks like the boss is going to forgive him "Yes," Dale nodded.

"Oh" Scott breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, thank you" "You must have taught those gouniángyǎngde billionaires a hard lesson" Dale seemed to be very bitter, "the more I know what you have done, the more I will think, I actually know such a person I am the boss of this guy" Dale's compliment made Scott feel a little weak, so he once again expressed his current mentality: "I am very happy with this job, and I cherish this opportunity. ” "Yes, yes, of course, but you're fired," Dale said.

Scott thought he had misheard.

"I really can't keep you."

Dale folded his arms and leaned back into the back of the comfortable executive chair, looking at Scott coldly.

"Wait, what are you talking about expelling," Scott asked urgently.

"Yes," Dale nodded in affirmation.

"Dale, look again, it's not a violent crime, trust me, I'll be a good employee."

Scott explained.

"No, it's certainly not a violent crime, it's a super cool crime."

"But all I can do is not report what happened here, and it won't be recorded in your case, like if you want to grab a mango-flavored ice cream when you pack up and leave, I'll pretend I didn't see it." ” Boss Dale said this, and Scott knew that there was no possibility of staying, so he could only get up and leave silently.

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Michael's home Scott, who came back early, was not surprised by Michael, who was making waffles and preparing to entertain the two friends he had invited.

"Do you need some waffles?"

asked Michael.

"Okay, let's get some waffles."

Scott said as he took off his coat as he noticed the other people in the room, especially a white man with glasses who was operating a laptop.

"That's Kurt."

Michael proudly explains: "He spent five years in Folsom Prison and he was a computer wizard. ” "Nice to meet you."

Kurt paused to say hello.

"I'm glad to know you, too."

Scott Road.

Another Michael's friend was a black man who wore a hat and didn't look like anything outstanding.

"What about you," Scott asked.

"Dave."

The black man replied, paused, and then complimented Scott, "You Vesta did a great job with that case." ” "Vesta, I know that case is a well-known robbery."

Kurt's eyes lit up.

Scott wasn't proud of that case, and he never thought it was a robbery, it was just a theft, "Strictly speaking, it wasn't a robbery, a robbery was a violent crime, I was just a theft." ” Seeing that the three of them finally got to know each other, Michael came over with waffles and excitedly began to brag about Skkoko's abilities.

"What are you doing," Scott said, with some displeasure.

"It's just a small job."

Michael smiled sheepishly.

"No, I don't want to go back to prison."

Scott shook his head resolutely in refusal.

"I've inquired about it, he's a billionaire who just happened to be on a trip abroad, and now there's no one at home to guard him, except for those high-tech security devices, and most importantly, he has a huge safe," Michael said.

Pym Technologies, Inc Qin Wei decided to help Pym get rid of Darren, the annoying guy, but before coming here, Qin Wei didn't tell Pym about his plan.

Seeing that it was Dr.

Pym and the Supreme Mage at the same time, the doorman at the door immediately became respectful, saluted, and let the two pass.

"When I took over the company from Dr.

Pym, I immediately started working on a particle that could change the distance between atoms while increasing density and strength, and I can't tell you why this revolutionary idea had been hidden under cobwebs and dust by Hank, but imagine an insect-sized warrior, the ultimate secret weapon," Darren explained with a smile as he stood on the stage.

Offstage were dozens of researchers who were participating in the conference, as well as some special guests.

At this time, some precious World War II documentaries began to be played on the projection screen on the wall, and after technical processing, the local close-up was magnified, and a very small Ant-Man could be seen active on the battlefield.

When the researchers saw this real scene with their own eyes, they all gasped and were shocked by this picture.

Darren's intentions are obvious, he just wants to forcibly expose Dr.

Pym's hidden technology, so that Dr.

Pym is forced to disclose this technology under pressure.

"An Ant-Man," Darren smirked, gesturing disrespectfully at Dr.

Pym, who had been invited, "That's what they used to call you, Hank." ” Dr.

Pym looked straight at Darren with anger in his eyes, at the student he had been proud of.

"It's a silly name, I know, it's a propaganda need, like any other saga, to scare the enemy."

Darren stepped down from the stage, walked over to Dr.

Pym, and continued with great disrespect, "Hank, can you tell the guest how you answered every time I asked you if you had Ant-Man before?"

"It's just a legend."

Dr.

Pym suppressed his anger and smiled.

"That's right," Darren scoffed, "how could such a miraculous thing be real?"

Qin Wei was standing beside Dr.

Pym, and at this time he had already rěn against Darren, although he had not yet found a single incriminating evidence to kill Darren, but he already had an excuse to kill him.

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"I said, are you done talking nonsense" Qin Wei took a half step forward, blocking Dr.

Pym behind him, and looked at Darren coldly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it turned out to be the world-moving Supreme Mage, I don't remember that I sent you an invitation, forgive me for not having time to prepare a welcoming ceremony specifically for you,."

Darren immediately apologized in a pretended panic.

"If that's all you say, you can go on your way, and when you meet Mephisto, tell him that I gave him this ugly soul of yours for nothing."

Qin Wei stretched out his hand and grabbed Darren to control him.

Darren's eyes flashed with fear, but when he saw that there were still many media reporters filming at the scene, he was bold and laughed wildly, "Supreme Mage, what can you do to me I'm just a businessman who loves technology, you dare to kill me in front of the public all over the world" "Yes, with your disrespectful attitude towards Dr.

Pym, I could have killed you a hundred times."

Qin Wei shook his palm, and his telekinesis suddenly decomposed Darren into flying ashes.

Darren is dead The media and guests at the scene held their breath in fright, for fear that one would end up in the same fate as Darren if they were not careful.

After Qin Wei killed Darren, he turned around, faced the media's camera, and said: "Yes, you are not mistaken, I have already killed this scum of mankind, human beings do not need such a person, the evidence of Darren's guilt will be publicly released on the Internet soon, in addition, here, I have a word to send to all peace-loving members of the public around the world." ” "Please remember the following sentence: no matter how far human civilization has progressed, never lose fear, otherwise, what awaits us will only be the sudden destruction of the world one day."

"There are 377 days left before seeing Cathy," Scott was finally allowed to see his daughter once after he was released from prison, but he would have to wait more than a year to see her again.

The ridicule of his ex-wife, the daughter's calling the man who snatched his wife his father, and the fact that if he didn't live with Michael, he would have to be a street man on the streets, these things made him go crazy.

After putting away the diary, Scott made a decision, and when he returned to Michael's residence again, he said directly: "Tell me what to do with that ticket" "What" Michael was playing a video game with Kurt and Dave, and thought he had misheard.

"I want to know what that vote is supposed to do," Scott exclaimed.

When Michael heard this, he was so excited that he threw down the gamepad, jumped up, and shouted excitedly: "Oh baby, we'll start work right away."

"Don't get excited, I need to know all the information, we have to do this vote perfectly, and no one can find out that we did it."

Scott said.

The object of the theft discussed by several people is actually Dr.

Hank Pym's villa.

A very rich old man, he has a safe, and he happens to be out for a week, However, at this time, a few people didn't know that all this was because Dr.

Pym was not very confident in Scott's ability, and under Qin Wei's suggestion, he deliberately set up a bureau, and every move of several people was all under monitoring.

Qin Wei didn't pack a ticket for Scott, anyway, when it gets dark, Scott and the others will do it, and when Scott succeeds, he will appear, uncover the truth of the matter, and then persuade Scott to join the plan to save people in the quantum world.

Night fell quickly Michael and his men quietly drove the modified van to the outside of Dr.

Pym's villa.

Kurt is tasked with cutting off all contact with the outside world, including wired telephones, landlines, the Internet, and wireless signal interference, in short, so that the entire villa will never be alarmed during Scott's infiltration, and no automatic police will be called in to attract the police.

After checking that everything was correct, Scott set off.

First, he easily stepped over the fence, then borrowed a window and climbed near a sewer pipe that led to the roof, which could fully support the weight of a chéngrén.

After entering the second floor through the balcony, Scott skillfully connected a self-made electronic instrument to the villa's intelligent control weak current box, scrapping all electronic anti-theft systems.

Several people met inside and out, and soon found the location of the safe.

The first door was a fingerprint lock, which, although beyond the plan, still struggled Scott.

He found some glue and other materials from the room, extracted fingerprints from a glass, and created a bionic "skin" with fingerprints out of chemical materials.

The second door is completely untechnical, because it is simply and crudely made of heavy metal, and it is to be opened unless there is a key or a strong zhàdàn blast.

The problem is that with zhàdàn, unless it is the kind of zhàdàn that can hear movement within a radius of tens of kilometers in a bombing, it can work.

Scott soon found a way to break it as well.

Although the metal door is strong, there are many voids inside, and the metal itself is also very small and elastic, making it appear hard and brittle.

Scott found liquid nitrogen and poured liquid nitrogen and water into the inside of the metal door, and when the water freezes, the volume will increase, and through the expansion of the ice, the metal door will burst from the inside

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