Mei Man: I drew Superman during the Great Depression

Chapter 68 Ant-Man
"Welcome to Baskin-Robbins, would you like to try our mango smoothie?"

New York, Second Avenue, Baskin-Robbins Ice Cream Store.

"So, this is what you said, the guy who can help?"

Sitting in the taxi, Colin adjusted the glasses on his face, made a surprised expression, and said to Nick in front of him.

The location of the target is determined, and the rebels quickly move into action.

Howard was in charge of arranging the trip to Peenemünde, while Colin took the initiative to take over the task of acting with Nick to find the so-called helper.

"There is no doubt about it."

In the driver's seat, Nick Fury withdrew his gaze from the interior rearview mirror and said in a low voice.

"Break-in, major theft, our helper is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

"He certainly doesn't look simple."

Listening to Nick's description, Colin turned his head and glanced at the inside of the ice cream shop. Scott Lang, who was wearing a pink uniform with a numb expression, said.

"A dollar."

Meanwhile, Nick's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"You really?"

Looking at Nick Fury in the driver's seat with a serious expression on his face, Colin was a little speechless.

"Let's talk about the matter."

Accepting Colin's gaze frankly, Nick replied calmly.

"Although I'm on a mission now, it's also part of the job. I can't pull a taxi empty-handed."

"We are teammates."

"At best I won't tip you."

"You still plan to tip me?!"

It's not without reason that you lost an eye!
Helplessly paying his own fare, Colin opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

"Wait a moment."

Nick, who was in the driver's seat, reached out and threw a tiny earphone to him, and at the same time asked: "I want a strawberry smoothie."

I think that sooner or later you will have problems with the other eye as well.

Shaking his head and sticking the tiny earphones under his ears, Colin took a deep breath and ignored everything that happened in the taxi.

Push open the car door and immediately walk towards the ice cream shop.

……

"Welcome to Baskin-Robbins, would you like to try our mango smoothie?"

Inside the Baskin-Robbins ice cream store, Scott Lang, wearing a pink uniform, squeezed out a smile and said to the customers in front of him.

"No, thanks."

Walking into the ice cream shop, Colin glanced over the price list above, stopped at the column of strawberry smoothie, then shook his head and replied.

"Give me a hamburger."

"Well, sorry sir...we don't sell this..."

Hearing Colin's order, the expression on Scott's face behind the service counter was obviously stunned. He turned his head and glanced at the price list behind him, and explained with a embarrassed face.

"Baiweiquan, hot Baiweiquan, and mustard, if I can, I like yellow mustard."

"This is Mr. Baskin-Robbins, and we sell ice cream."

Facing the obviously unreasonable guest in front of him, Scott took a deep breath, trying to make his expression look kind and said.

"Then just give me something hot out of the oven."

"This is an ice cream shop, sir!" Hearing Colin's repeated unreasonable demands, even Scott, who had tried to persuade himself to calm down in his heart, finally couldn't maintain a calm attitude. He leaned out from behind the counter, approached Colin in front of him, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Dude, I don't know why you ran to me for some reason or because you suddenly got hotheaded. I'm here to make trouble, if you keep pestering me like this, I don't mind punching you in the nose..."

[Contact the distorted time node, collect a small amount of time fragments × 2]

Facing Scott's threats, Colin looked at him with a smile and said.

"Like you were in San Quentin?"

Hearing the name that appeared in Colin's mouth, the expression on Scott's face instantly froze.

He glanced around with a disturbed face, and found that no one noticed his situation, so he lowered his voice and asked Colin in front of him: "How do you know? What is your purpose?" !"

"I have rehabilitated myself, and I have been sticking to my duty since I came out."

For a person with a criminal record, it is not an easy task to find a suitable job again.Even though Scott was an electronics expert before going to prison, he can only work in an ice cream shop now, which is the result of his efforts to hide his criminal history.

"Calm down, Scott."

Looking at Scott who was getting more and more emotional in front of him, Colin had to reach out his hand to calm him down.

"I didn't come to expose your identity."

Colin's persuasion, or the [super power] he exerted on Scott's shoulders, made the other party calm down quickly.

Scott twisted his shoulders, trying to get rid of Colin's arm on him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

[Super power], even if it's just a black iron level [super power], it's not something that Scott in front of him can resist.

"you?!"

Turning his head and glanced at the palm on his shoulder, Scott looked back at Colin who had a relaxed expression in front of him, the expression on his face was a little surprised and a little clear.

"Scott, what happened?"

Baskin-Robbins, noticing the situation of the two people in front of the counter, asked a colleague.

"nothing!"

Hearing his colleague's concern, Scott quickly stopped the other person from coming forward, turned his head to show him a reluctant smile, put his hand on the back of Colin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's just I suddenly met a friend, and I didn't expect him to come here to see me."

Once his colleagues knew about his past prison experience in San Quentin, his hard-won job would be ruined immediately.In order to be able to work in an ice cream shop, he has spent a lot of thought. Scott has searched for most of the convenience supermarkets and even fast food chains around here.

While talking, Scott didn't stop his small movements, grabbing the back of Colin's hand and trying to break it off his shoulder.

However, no matter how hard he exerted his breastfeeding strength, the palm on his shoulder remained motionless.

"I give up……"

Panting and stopping his struggle, Scott waved his palms and said weakly: "I have completely calmed down."

"You can let go now."

"you sure?"

"I'm [-] percent sure."

(End of this chapter)