Chapter 82

When the call came, everyone in the White House was shocked.

The rescue team that was ready to set off was relieved, especially the biochemical experts among them, who silently thanked God in their hearts.

He's just a biological expert, not some kind of special soldier, not some kind of superhero who can get angry.

Is this... so settled?

Although skeptical, the White House asked San Francisco to determine the situation as soon as possible and send rescue.

It's very close to San Francisco. Half an hour later, the police drove a boat to Alcatraz. When it was confirmed that General Hammer and his men were indeed arrested, everyone was silent.

Immediately afterwards, after checking all the tourists and taking notes, this incident ended in such a mindless manner, and Coulson got a big and no small credit for this, and for him, it was considered a A pleasant surprise.

Sitting on the police rescue boat, the three of Clark looked at the rescued tourists and were very happy.

No one knows they did it, and it feels good to be a hero.

"The sun is going to set!"

Hope screamed and said, "Our plan has been disrupted, and we can't drink delicious afternoon tea. The cakes there are delicious."

Looking at the sun that is about to set, the little guys are like eggplants hit by frost.

Mike smiled and said, "Afternoon tea is gone, we can go to see the night view."

"Can you really go?" Hope said excitedly: "I wanted to go for a long time, but Hank never allowed it."

Mike looked at the pier in front of him and said, "Go now, it's just right."

"Uncle Mike! You are so kind!"

Hope cheered, and the three of Clark laughed happily.

Looking at the three of them, the corners of Mike's mouth were slightly raised.

Although the matter of Alcatraz Island will not leave a psychological shadow on the little guys, it needs to be vented.

Let me state first that he definitely didn't want to go there to see something inappropriate for children.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At this moment, a pleasant sound came from Hope's backpack.

Hope took out his mobile phone, which attracted the envy of the three of Clark.

Although mobile phones were not uncommon at this time, they were a rarity for children of their age, but Hope had one, and it was the latest one, which was so enviable.

The phone was connected, and an anxious voice rang.

"Hope, are you okay? I just got the news!"

"It's alright." Hope snorted and said, "You have disappointed me so much! Hank! You also said that I would come out as soon as I encounter danger!"

Saying that, Hope pursed his lips.

Hank Pym, who was still in the hospital, was speechless for a while, and then said with a headache: "Sorry, Hope."

"I won't tell you, I'm going to North Beach with Uncle Mike."

"North Beach!?" Hank Pym screamed, sat up suddenly, then wailed, fell on the boat, and then endured the pain, saying: "This time? You ask that bastard Mike to pick it up for me. Telephone?"

Mike picked it up, listening to the threats and scolding from Hank Pym, he frowned and said, "Hello? What did you say? The signal is not good, I can't hear clearly! Well, I see, and then contact me. "

When the words fell, he hung up the phone directly.

"What did he say?"

Hope took the phone and asked curiously.

Mike smiled and said, "He let us have a good time."

Hope nodded and said, "It's almost the same."

After speaking, the boat stopped, and after a few people got off the boat, they immediately rushed to the North Beach not far from here.

...

At this time, the hospital where Hank Pym was.

When Mike hung up the phone, the corners of Hank Pym's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help scolding.

"This damn bastard! How dare you hang up on my phone!"

"When I find you, you will be dead!"

While scolding, he changed his clothes, disregarding the doctor's obstruction and advice, and hurried to Beitan despite the pain.

When he arrived at the North Beach, it was the busiest time of the day here. He pressed one hand on a part of himself that was still burning and painful, while looking for the traces of Mike and his group, and the figure was particularly miserable.

"Damn, don't answer my call yet."

Hank Pym cursed in a low voice.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, his ass was patted.

The severe pain struck, Hank Pym froze, turned his head to look, and saw a tall man with swollen muscles, standing behind him, watching his hand pressing somewhere behind him.

Seeing him turn his head, the man's eyes lit up, showing a sweet smile, and said, "Handsome guy, let's play together?"

Hank Pym's veins popped, and he said angrily, "Get out!"

The man scolded and left.

Hank Pym continued his search, and it didn't take long...

"Snapped!"

"Crack, snap!"

"I'm going to kill you! Mike Kent!"

Finally, before he was shot to death, Mike and his party were found in a cake shop.

Seeing this scene, he finally felt relieved, then glared at Mike and walked over.

Mike felt a little worried, smiled shyly, and said, "The cake is delicious? Would you like a piece?"

"I am going to kill you!"

Hank Pym stepped up, stretched out his hands, and grinned at Mike's neck.

"Hey, Hank! How are you?"

Hope slapped Hank Pym on the ass.

Hank Pym froze, turned his head and gave his daughter a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Call me an ambulance!"

Saying that, he lay down on the table.

Seeing this, Hope winked at Mike.

Mike froze for a moment, then laughed.

A day of excitement and joy ends with Hank Pym's re-hospitalization.

For the next week, the Mack family had a great time in San Francisco. After Hank Pym was discharged from the hospital, the Mack family said goodbye to Hank Pym and Hope and set foot on the return flight.

Before he left, he deliberately called Coulson, who had left his contact information, and only booked the flight after knowing that the other party had no plans to go back in the near future.

Sure enough, on the way back, they went very smoothly without any disturbance.

This made Mike even more convinced that Coulson was a broom star.

Back at the familiar home, the father and son cleaned up the house and resumed a regular life.

And Mike's ability has finally been upgraded.

Yes, after several years, his ability has finally become LV3!

This is a huge improvement.

Host: Mike Kent.

Newbie Gift: Assassin Time.

Ability: Memory fantasy materializes.

Current Ability Level: LV3.

Current upgrade progress: 1%.

Son: Clark Kent (Kryptonian).

Son: Eric Kent (mutant, awakened).

Son: Charles Kent (mutant, awakened).

Six years after six years, do you know how I lived?

Mike was excited.

Because after the ability was upgraded again, it finally ushered in an epic enhancement!

In addition to the fact that the power of realization has changed more, props and skills that could not be realized before can also be realized after this upgrade, and he has added new items that can be realized.

Bloodline, ability, or occupation... these are not accurate descriptions.

Because, he can fully embody the full power of a person!