Marvel: My Skills Are A Little Weird

At night, in San Francisco, in an unremarkable small villa.

Two men and a woman sat in the living room, turning their heads to look at the door from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.

There is a gentlemanly old man with mottled white hair, a middle-aged woman in a professional business suit, and a middle-aged man in a motorcycle leather jacket.

"Father, are you sure the aid you said will come today?"

There was silence for a long time, as if she couldn't bear the atmosphere of the scene, the middle-aged woman looked at the old man beside her.

At dinner today, her father suddenly announced that someone else was going to join them.

In fact, she was a little angry. This was not the first time. The original action plan of two people suddenly joined the man named Scott next to him, and now a new member was added.

However, at least the assistance requested this time was professional, not comparable to the ordinary thief who passed through the prison.

"Appointment is tonight"

The old man nodded and confirmed: "Wait a little longer, it should be here soon."

"Dr. Pym, if they do come, will I have nothing to do with you?"

The man in the leather jacket took a sip of the coffee on the table, and asked wearily, "I don't need to train any more."

The training for the past few days has really exhausted him. Not only do he have to master battle suit training and combat training, but also learn how to control ants. He is basically exhausted physically and mentally every day.

"No, Scott"

The old man shook his head, looked at the man he had chosen in front of him, and continued: "The aid this time was a bit different from what I expected, and the civet cat didn't want to take action, but sent his daughter Heimao and her partner over.

So just to be on the safe side, your current training is still the same, we have to prepare with both hands."

To be honest, he doesn't trust the strength of his old friend's daughter. After all, he has never heard of her "stolen name" or any "record".

Moreover, he trained Scott not only for the task, but also for the hope that "Ant-Man" would have successors.

This man is very similar to himself when he was young, so he will pick him, Scott will be the next generation of Ant-Man

"In this case, I really hope they can come sooner."

Scott covered his mouth with his right hand, and yawned sleepily, "I still have training tomorrow."

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."

Suddenly, a strange voice came from outside the living room, which startled the three of them.

"Who is it! Come out!"

The three stood up from the sofa like frightened rabbits, turned their heads and looked around.

Someone actually broke in!

"Are you looking for us?"

It was still the same voice just now, but the person had already appeared in the sight of the three of them.

A young man in a white magic gown walked into the living room, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, took a sip gentlemanly, and smiled slightly: "I'm so sorry, I saw you all drinking coffee when I came in.

But I don't drink much coffee at night and don't want to bother you so much, so we'll have to do it ourselves, you don't mind.

However, this red wine tastes really good!"

Needless to say, it was Charlotte.

"You are......"

The three of them looked at this familiar young man with some doubts, a little vigilance, and even their eyes drifted to the firearms hanging on the wall, wanting to make a move.

This operation is top secret, they are not sure how long the other party has been here, and how much they have heard.

"Hey, don't do it, be yourself"

Qing Charlotte noticed the expressions of the three people, quickly put the red wine in her hands aside, spread her hands to show that humans and animals are harmless, and at the same time turned her head to the back and shouted: "Black cat, come and explain to them."

"I just found a better bottle of red wine in the underground wine cellar, do you want to try it?"

A masked woman in black tights walked in slowly holding an unopened bottle of red wine in both hands, and noticed the three people in the living room who were sluggish, and smiled: "Hello, I am the black cat who came to help you this time "

"Black cat?!"

The three of them were taken aback, isn't this the person they were waiting for?

A few minutes later, all five of them sat face to face on the sofa, looking at each other when they met for the first time.

"cough cough cough"

After coughing a few times to break the embarrassment, the old man spoke first and began to speak: "I am the client of your mission, Hank. Pym, you can also call me Dr. Pym

He pointed to the middle-aged woman beside him and continued to introduce: "This is my daughter, Hope.

And, it's..."

"what!"

When the old man was about to introduce Scott, he suddenly went crazy, pointed at Charlotte opposite and shouted: "You are a white magician!"

Scott's face was full of excitement, as if seeing a benefactor.

"..."

Charlotte was taken aback, pointed to her nose and asked, "You know me? Are you my fan too?"

Unexpectedly, in San Francisco, which is so far away from New York, I also have fans?

"No, uh, it can also be said to be..."

Scott was a little incoherent for a while, making Charlotte a little confused, what does this guy mean?

"My name is Scott Lang and I want to thank you for saving my daughter"

After finally calming down, Scott quickly explained: "The last time my daughter Kathy traveled to New York with my ex-wife, it was thanks to you that you saved her from a car accident."

"Kathy is your daughter"

Charlotte suddenly realized that this was his first little fan, and Charlotte remembered it clearly.

To be able to see the father of one of his fans here is quite lucky.

Charlotte had to lament how small the world was.

"cough cough cough"

Dr. Pym on the side coughed again, interrupting Scott's act of getting up to thank, looked at Charlotte and the black cat, and brought the conversation back to the point: "Are you two sent by the civet cat to help us?"

"Yes"

Felicia said: "I am the black cat, the daughter of the civet cat, and he is my partner, the white magician"

"White magician?"

Although he had heard Scott say it once, Dr. Pim was still a little surprised and questioned: "Isn't he a superhero? Isn't he the partner of a superhero named Spider-man? Why would he become the partner of a big thief?"

Although San Francisco is quite far from New York, but now that the Internet is so developed, he has more or less heard about the situation in New York.

After all, the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters are over there, and as a former "Ant-Man," he's still keeping an eye on news from that city.

(Nuo's) "Superhero is not easy to mix, everyone has to have a good meal, and occasionally they need to do part-time jobs"

Charlotte took a sip of the red wine in her hand, smiled slightly and teased, "One more partner and one more road."

The three of Dr. Pim were speechless for a while.

"However, don't worry, my business ability is also available"

Charlotte raised the red wine in her hand, and said pointedly: "Although our technology may not be as good as that of the civet cat, it is not much worse, and it is enough to complete your task.

Don't underestimate us just because we are young."

"cough cough cough"

Dr. Pym was a little embarrassed. It seemed that the other party had heard what he had said earlier, and the red wine in his hand was a threat! That precious bottle of red wine was locked in the safest place in the underground wine cellar.

A glint of complacency flashed in the eyes of the black cat on the side. It seemed that what Charlotte said was right, it was very necessary to show her strength first, so as not to be underestimated.

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