"Mr. Ant-Man, it's all up to you!" Stark patted Ant-Man on the shoulder from the back seat, then put on his sunglasses and pretended to be asleep.
Captain America likewise pulled his baseball cap lower, hoping the woman would not notice him.
The woman lightly tapped on their car window. The car had come from Queen Industries, and all its paperwork was in order, so there was no need for them to panic.
Ant-Man rolled down the window and gave her the kindest smile a middle-aged dad could muster.
It had to be said, everyone in the car had a decent aura about them. Captain America went without saying—his looks practically embodied mainstream values. Doctor Banner also appeared to be a refined, scholarly intellectual. Stark's expression was a little sour, but there was no way anyone could associate his bearing with that of a criminal. As for Ant-Man, he was the very picture of a good man.
Other than the fact that four men squeezed into one car looked a little strange, there was no real problem.
The young woman did not dwell on it. She took out her ID and showed it to Ant-Man. "Hello, sir. I'm Lois Lane, a reporter from the Daily Planet. Are you citizens of Metropolis?"
Even if I told you we were from another world, you'd have to believe it! Ant-Man could only keep smiling and nodding.
The woman named Lois Lane was delighted. Fumbling, she put away her ID and pulled out several photos for them to see. "Over the past two years, many people have seen this figure flying through the sky. A few days ago, someone photographed his companion as well—another figure flying through the air. Have any of you seen them? Or perhaps you have further clues? The Daily Planet