Beelzebub's fingers twirled around the round end of the cane: "S.H.I.E.L.D. files are all over the place now, and they are not worth much. In addition to their own people, everyone already knows the history of S.H.I.E.L.D. inside and out. ”

Old Pym nodded, this is a good reason, he also bought some things that he was interested in from those renegade S.H.I.E.L.D. agents a few times, and he also knew something about the market.

Fortunately, it has been a long time since he quit S.H.I.E.L.D., and now it seems that it was a wise decision: "So, that's the only way? You are a public welfare organization like the Avengers?"

Beelzebub smiled: "No, no, no, no, I think Miss Pym must have heard a little about free birds, and we also do private work, in order to make a living, and there is also technology research and development."

At the same time, these events give us enough knowledge about dangerous technologies, and the owners of these technologies, which can ruin some not-so-good deals, such as Klaus and Carson, and by the way, among the buyers he contacts are the Ten Rings.

It's really a lot of friends. ”

Hope has little affection for this uninvited but pretentious man, especially mentioning the Freebirds: "The Freebirds are a team of commercial spies, with unknown personnel, unknown composition, and ominous modus operandi, but they are indeed the best thieves in the business."

Scott, it shows that you do have talent, otherwise they wouldn't have recruited you. ”

Beelzebub turned a deaf ear to her sarcasm: "We will act as long as Dr. Pym gives us, of course, you can still send Mr. Lang with us as a surveillance to prevent us from stealing the technology of the Pym particles, my men told me that Klaus is only one step away from success." ”

Old Pym took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly: "This is not a good decision, I don't know anything about you." ”

Beelzebub smacked his lips slightly: "Oh, this is indeed a problem, it is okay without permission, there are other ways we can help Mr. Lang."

With all due respect, the two of them were a rough mess of Mr. Lang's training, and it was very unreasonable, and they actually used this lady in martial arts training...... It's a heartbreaking waste of Mr. Lang's talent. ”

Hope's narrow eyes widened, and he slapped the table, "Are you looking down on me?"

Beelzebub looked into her angry eyes: "A lot of female heroes have a good skill, but you are not one of them, I know that Miss Pym has been trained quite rigorously in martial arts, but that kind of training is ...... Most of them are playful. ”

Hope gritted his teeth: "Play?"

She jerked her leg and kicked Beelzebub in the chest, but was blocked by the round handle of a cane that suddenly appeared there, and the annoying man did not move.

Hope then launched a swift attack on the uninvited guest sitting with Erlang's legs crossed, but every punch and kick was blocked by the hateful cane head, and the man's chair did not move.

Scott was about to step forward to help, but he had to stop, because Hope, who had just been hit by the head of the cane, had a cane tip on his throat, and on it was a short dagger, small but shining.

"I don't mean to offend, but your skills may be excellent for an ordinary person, but as a superhero candidate, Mr. Lang needs to be stronger, and he has this potential.

Although I don't know the requirements of Pym particles for physical functions, I think the reason why Dr. Pym didn't go into battle by himself was because of physical reasons.

But you and I both know how much damage Klaus's plan will do to the world if it succeeds, my people tried to assassinate Carson, but failed, Hydra is very protective of him, you can imagine how eager Klaus's product Hydra is.

No one can fall into the hands of Hydra, and if there is a choice, I would rather give it to the Ten Rings, these people are obsessed with the occult, and that is my domain. ”

With a slight twist of his fingers, the dagger in front of the cane retracted silently, and Beelzebub's fierce momentum disappeared and became warm again:

"We'll provide Mr. Lang with tailor-made martial arts training and physical training that will transform him in a matter of days – by the way, if his size changes, will it affect his use of the Ant-Man suit?"

Old Pym glanced at his daughter with concern, Hope was panting angrily, and his chest was constantly heaving and making Scott, who was at a loss for words, a little dizzy, but he still heard Beelzebub's words, and he opened the visor he had just closed:

"You don't want anything in return, are you so kind?"

Beelzebub tilted his head and glanced at him: "Don't ask for anything in return, in fact, you will definitely give us the reward we ask for, this doesn't need to be asked."

I can also make it clear to you - you, as Ant-Man, are natural opponents with Iron Man, Stark's recent moves are dangerous, and we need to reserve risk containment, which is why we looked for Ant-Man in the first place, but I didn't expect that Dr. Pym's chosen successor would be the same as the newcomer we wanted. ”

Old Pym sighed: "Okay, I agreed.

Even if I don't agree, you're not going to stop, are you?"

Beelzebub smiled and bowed slightly, "That's right, I even prepared an army to storm the Pym Tech Building in case things go wrong."

This is the last and most violent tactic, and by then more people will die - I actually quite like this plan. ”

Hope gritted his teeth: "Inhumane!"

Scott also said that he could not accept this: "What? Do you need to do that? That's war!"

Beelzebub stood up, bent down and gently patted his pants a few times to make it more structured: "Miss Pym, in addition to work, you should read more books, religious books."

If you find my name in it, you will know how I have something like humanity that would be rejected by the will of the world.

As for wars, there are wars every day, and they are all provoked by North American eagles. ”

It was still an elegant and slow movement, but he stepped to the door in one step: "I will arrange for someone to come here, maybe his mouth is a little cheap, although it doesn't matter if he is killed and cleaned up, but my suggestion is to coax his wife."

Finally, I wish you all a happy life. ”

With that last sentence he disappeared in the doorway, and Hope hurried to open them, but the white suit that had stepped out of the door just a few seconds earlier was nowhere to be seen.

Scott looked at the floor and walked back and forth a few times, his face full of shock: "How did he do it? One step? This is at least five meters away, and it doesn't look abnormal at all, it's just a normal step......