"Yes, Dr. Chris, you made it, and you deserved everything you could get," Holm said.

Then they stopped talking and continued to eat dinner.

And when Scott Lang returned to Ryan Anderson's house, he had a note in his hand that read: "Three hundred and seventy-seven days to see Casey." Casey was Scott. Long's daughter's name,

"Come back, how about the birthday gathering." Ryan Anderson said that the few people who came last time were still sitting at his home.

Scott Lang took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, opened it and took a sip,

"Tell me about the job last time," Scott Lang said.

"What?" Kuchel said in surprise.

"Tell me about the job you said you were going to do last time," Scott Lang said.

"Wow, that's great, you're welcome to join us," Davis said.

"Tell me about the specific information about that activity first," Scott Lang said.

"I went to a wine tasting with my cousin Ounesto, where most of the wine was red wine, and we would talk about a girl named Emily that day, who was my first love." Ryan Anderson said.

"Don't tell me this has nothing to do with the theme, I don't want to hear the story, go on." Scott Lang said. .

Chapter [-]: Return to the old business

"Well, he told me about that girl named Emily, she's working an hourly job now, you know, and then she got into a relationship with a guy named Carlos, who was a gang leader over there in the Bay Area, and she I told Carlos the whole situation of the employer's family. The employer seems to be the president of a big company. Now he is retired, but he has money. Then, Carlos and Ernest belong to the same softball team, so they chatted. , you know, the main thing is next, and Carlos said, hey, man, that guy has a huge safe, right in the basement, which is awesome. And then without a doubt, my cousin Onesto Told me about it because he knew my stealing skills, and I asked him if Emily told you through Carlos what the safe was like, and he said no, she just said it was a super sturdy That, no matter what's in it, must be very valuable," Ryan Anderson said.

"Wow, the old man has a safe," Kuchel said.

"And he's going on a business trip next week," Ryan Anderson said. "Got it, an old man, he's got a safe, and he's going on a business trip next week, come on, give him a vote," Scott Lang said. "Yeah, that's what I meant," Ryan Anderson said.Then Scott Lang and Ryan Anderson started preparatory work. They went to the black market to buy remote control explosives, modified a big van in the auto repair shop, and then got them from the old man's staff. Uniform attire, and then all studied a detailed map of the old man's house for ease of movement and escape.

"The landline signal is cut off, the cell phone signal is also paralyzed, and tonight, no one can call the police." Ryan Anderson said in the back of his van, they have now driven the modified van to the vicinity of the old man's house , At this time, Kucher has used his computer technology to cut off all the landline signals of all mobile phones in this piece.

"Communication check." Davis said, and then they checked the earphones and earphones in their ears for sound.

"If you miss, don't forget that you have my backing." Ryan Anderson-Scott Lang said.

"Haha, don't worry, I'll never miss." Scott Lang said, after that, Scott Lang carried a backpack and walked out of the van,

In this operation, only Scott Lang entered the old man's house to steal, because the others did not have the skills in that area, and it would be a hindrance to go, so they stayed in the van to answer Scott Lang,

"I just like how confident he is," Ryan Anderson said to Davis, who was driving next to him, and Scott Lang neatly climbed over the fence and entered the old man's garden under their watchful eyes.

"It's amazing." Davis sighed.

After Scott Lang went under the house, Scott Lang observed for a while, and then he immediately climbed down the water pipe in the wall to a window on the third floor next to a gate for the circuit, Scoo Trang took out a signal transmitter and put it inside, then knocked on the third-floor window with a knife and climbed in.

"It's done, the alarm system has been paralyzed." Kuchelle's voice came from Scott Lang's earphones. It turned out that the signal transmitter Scott Lang just put was to destroy the automatic alarm system in the house.

"Nice job, well, I'm walking across the room," Scott Lang said, and then Scott Lang found a set of keys on a table, and Scott Lang took the key to the basement. The direction went down.

After Scott Lang opened the basement door with the key he had just found, there was actually a door behind that door, and there was no key hole on the door, Scott Lang stepped forward to check,

"I found a fingerprint lock on the door," Scott Lang said. "What? Osnetto didn't tell me that, bro, are we out of play?" Ryan Anderson said. "Not necessarily," Scott Lang said.After speaking, Scott Lang ran into the kitchen. Scott Lang found a bottle of glue, a ring, and a roll of Scotch tape. Scott Lang first put the ring on the table, poured a lot of glue into it, and then Stick a fingerprint on an armrest with scotch tape, then cover the end of the ring with the scotch tape with the fingerprint on it, and then turn on the heat in the kitchen, and the glue solidifies immediately after heating, thus making a After finishing the mold with fingerprints, Scott Lang came to the door with the fingerprint lock, and put the mold with fingerprints on the fingerprint lock. After a while, the fingerprint lock passed the identification. Scott Lang walked in,

"I'm in now," Scott Lang said.

"The alarm didn't go off, which was a piece of cake for him," Kuchel said, looking at the house's alarm system displayed on the computer.

After Scott Lang walked inside, Scott Lang found a large safe. In addition to its own lock, the safe had several additional locks.

"Oh, God, they really didn't lie to us, this safe is really impregnable." Scott Lang sighed after seeing such a wonderful safe.

"How sturdy." Ryan Anderson asked.

"This safe is a Welsh safe, made in [-], using the same material as the Titanic," Scott Lang said.

"Then can you open him?" Ryan Anderson asked.

"The cold resistance of this thing is not very good. Remember the Titanic hitting an iceberg?" Scott Lang said. "Of course, drowned the little plum, drowned everyone," Kuchel said.

Then Scott Lang took out an electric drill from his backpack, drilled a hole in the safe near the lock core, and then found a bottle of water in the kitchen and poured it through the hole, and then Scott Lang took the I took out something from the backpack and sprayed something into the hole,

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"What did you do?" Ryan Anderson asked. "I made a hole in the lock core, poured water into it, and then added liquid nitrogen to freeze the water. Ice would expand, but metal would not," Scott Lang said.

"Then what are you doing now?" Ryan Anderson said.

"Waiting," Scott Lang said.After a while, the door of the safe burst itself under the effect of freezing, and then Scott Lang walked into the door of the safe,

"What's wrong, what's in it? Bills? Jewelry?" Ryan Anderson asked. "There's nothing but a suit," Scott Lang said, and there's just a suit and a helmet on the table, and nothing else.

"What?" Ryan Anderson said in surprise.

"There's just an old motorcycle suit in here," Scott Lang said.

"No money? No jewelry? Nothing?" Ryan Anderson asked.

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"That's right," Scott Lang replied.

Then everyone in the van showed a frustrated expression,

"Damn it, we just missed it," Scott Lang said.

"I'm sorry Scott Lang, I know you want to get a vote." Ryan Anderson comforted.

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