The door suddenly opened, and three people staggered inside.
"Luis." Scott looked at the three men, who seemed to have been shoved in. "Why are you here?"
"Actually, we'd like to know that too," Luis said awkwardly.
"It was pretty sudden. More sudden than you think," Kurt muttered. "It was completely out of nowhere."
"Yeah, we were about to ask you for help when they suddenly came knocking," Dave said hesitantly. "But none of us would like this method."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Did you drive those cars outside?"
"How could we?" Luis spread his hands anxiously. "Do you think our company can afford luxury cars like that?"
"Not you? Then who was it?"
"Obviously."
A familiar voice sounded, and Sonny Burch walked in with a group of armed bodyguards.
"Sonny." Hope rubbed her brow helplessly. "You really are persistent!"
"Thank you for the compliment, darling." Sonny smiled smugly, then looked at Hank beside her. "Dr. Hank Pym, it's an honor to meet you!"
"How did you find this place?" Hank asked grimly. "I don't remember telling them where we were?"
"We told them we didn't know either," Luis said quickly. "But they didn't believe us. They even gave me Truth Serum."
"That wasn't Truth Serum." Uzman, standing behind Sonny, corrected him impatiently. "It was just a mixed compound that makes people suggestible and unable to refuse questions."
"Man, if it looks like Truth Serum and works like Truth Serum—"
"Then it's Truth Serum."
"It isn't Truth Serum. Truth Serum is just nonsense made up by TV shows."
"Enough, Uzman. Don't dwell on that." Sonny placated him. "Time is precious!"
"I'm especially good at investigating things. And my friends at the Federal Bureau of Investigation told me they know Scott Lang well, while Scott Lang knows Hank Pym