Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

"..."

Mycroft's face, which was properly maintained by high-end men's cosmetics but could not save the receding hairline, turned blank.He seemed to be petrified into a sculpture, his facial expression distorted and shattered inch by inch.

The last time this shocked expression appeared was two years ago, when he was sitting in the office and heard Sherlock commit suicide by jumping off the building.

"Stupid!"

Sherlock gave his brother a disgusted look, and was a little proud of his success, "Your expression is exactly the same as those goldfish."

Snape raised his eyebrows subtly, his lips moved slightly, and held back his words.

"..."

Still holding the umbrella, Mycroft tried to suppress the shock in his eyes. He looked An Chunzhi up and down again inquiringly, his eyes were strange and complicated, "So you are also a superhero?"

It can't be blamed that Mycroft's expression didn't tense just now.

Life is often full of drama. As a small group of smart people who are also top-notch, Mycroft has long been used to all kinds of similar things, and basically managed to maintain a calm and calm demeanor in the face of most things-but it is a pity , the half of what he couldn't do was related to Sherlock.

The person in front of him is An Chunzhi, the store owner who he thought was taking advantage of Sherlock!

Normally, what does the true identity of the American superhero Altman Tiga have to do with him?Anyone can do it, but why An Chunzhi? ?

Yes.Mycroft's impression of An Chunzhi has just dropped below the bottom line, and before he is full of scheming and venomous tongue, he has become a superhero.This not only means that Mycroft has just been rescued by others, but also means that his estimation of An Chunzhi may have been wrong from the beginning to the end...

It is hard to tell which of these two points is more intolerable to McCauf.

So far, all the schemes he had thought up just now had died in his womb.

Mycroft couldn't get any more momentum towards An Chunzhi, and could only stand at the door holding his little black umbrella.He gestured, trying to say something to save himself from embarrassment.In the end, Mycroft managed to keep the character set, and said dryly with a smile, "If you want to play with Sherlock, go ahead. I sent him to the apartment, and it's time to go back."

... He needs to re-investigate An Chunzhi to find out whether his impression of An Chunzhi is wrong, or whether An Chunzhi continues to use her as a superhero to deceive Sherlock.

If the latter -

Mycroft looked at the black-haired young man in the room from a distance, his expression was cold, and the polite and reserved smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly darkened.

——Even if An Chunzhi is a superhero, he has to find a way to solve this matter.After that, I will think about how to repay An Chunzhi's life-saving grace.

"Goodbye."

An Chunzhi also responded with a smile, not taking McCoff's expression seriously at all.

Being rescued by someone who hates vigilance has made Mycroft uncomfortable for a long time, and it also satisfied his desire to play McCoff once, and let all the anger in his heart come out.And as long as he transfers Sherlock's money later, Mycroft will understand the truth after another investigation, and there will be no more misunderstandings.

It's wonderful!

So An Chunzhi doesn't care what McCoff thinks about him at all.

But Snape, who saw Mycroft's attitude throughout the whole process, looked slightly cold.He said nonchalantly, "Ann, I'll see Mr. Holmes off."

Without waiting for An Chunzhi's answer, the black-robed man suddenly turned around and strode towards the stairs, chasing McCaw down the stairs.When he stepped into the shadows downstairs, the black robe billowed behind Snape, and the thin black figure emanated a terrifying aura.

This scene was only seen by Strange who sat closest to the stairs.He raised his eyebrows as if he had known him before, and he was noncommittal as if watching a good show: "Well..."

"Ann?" Steve in the room also felt a little uneasy, and looked at An Chunzhi inquiringly.

"It's okay, it should be okay, Severus won't do anything." An Chunzhi looked at Sherlock who lowered his head and concentrated on teasing the cat, but became heartless again, and replied indifferently.

—He suddenly thought about Snape's character in the movie again.

Oops, he almost forgot, Severus was only so peaceful in front of him, right?

If there was a fight, Severus' tantrums would be too much for Mycroft.Even without a venomous tongue, few people could stand up to the Potions professor's incisive language arts!

Thinking of this, An Chunzhi couldn't sit still anymore, left a sentence of "I'll go and see" and activated Di Jia's ability, teleporting to the entrance on the first floor.

The door to the first floor is already open.

There were two black cars parked under the steps outside the door, and the bodyguards in black suits stood quietly. Mycroft put on the false smile unique to the upper class again, reserved and alienated, leaning on a black umbrella lazily The appearance of standing in place is full of aura.

"So, what does this gentleman mean?" Mycroft tilted his head slightly, paused just right, and asked with a smirk.

Snape paced past, noiselessly and quickly, as if a large bat were gliding past.He stood in front of Mycroft, looking down at the man with his height, with a sleek sneer on his face as well.

Snape's voice became deeper and softer, as soft as a whisper: "I don't expect you to understand me exactly, just as Mr. Sherlock doesn't expect you to come."

——Mycroft's face suddenly sank:

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Snape looked down at Mycroft with a terrifying gaze, his eyes unblinking, his expression dangerous and cold.He clearly spit out the words one by one from between his lips and teeth, with a small trill at the end, as if he had rolled all the words on the tip of his tongue: "Don't let me find out that you're thinking about Ann, Mr Mycroft Holmes."

"Put away your tricks and tricks. If I find out again, your extremely clever brother may be troubled—"

He was still very close to Mycroft, his upper body was leaning slightly forward with a very threatening and imposing manner, and the two figures were almost stuck together.This made Mycroft lean back with a gloomy face, as if he had surrendered.

An Chunzhi's sharp eyes saw that Snape slid down close to Mycroft's cuff, revealing some pale and slender fingers - it was the man in black robe who was pressing his wand dangerously against McCoff.Apparently he didn't feel ashamed to use magic on an ordinary person at the moment.

Before Snape finished hissing the second half of his threatening words, An Chunzhi couldn't bear to listen and stepped out of the door.

"Severus!" He walked over pretending not to know anything, and called out the older brother's name blankly.

The malicious sneer on Snape's face froze for a moment.

He took a step back almost in a panic, distanced himself from Mycroft as if avoiding a monster.The expression on his face and the aura around him faded away at an incredible speed, becoming peaceful and harmless.

Snape lowered his arms, and put his wand under the wide robe without any trace. After hiding the evidence, he turned around guiltily, looked at Ann, and finished the second half of the sentence with a smirk as if nothing had happened:

"...Finally, Mr. Mycroft Holmes, I wish you a happy life."

An Chunzhi stared at Snape's amiable face, and heard his words, almost couldn't control the corners of his mouth to twitch helplessly.

This is too different from the meaning of the first half of the sentence!Do you think he can forcibly twist so far without hearing it?Think about how Mycroft feels!

An Chunzhi glanced at Mycroft - the face next to him was so gloomy that he could drip water.

No wonder McCoff was in a bad mood.He had just been threatened by an extraordinary force in the UK, a wizard.Looking at the entire magic world, Snape also belongs to the group with the highest combat effectiveness.As the de facto head of the British government, this is not just a small matter involving personal grievances.

An Chunzhi felt as relieved as if he drank a cup of hot water, and laughed happily at the system.

No matter how good the reasoning ability is, no matter how much he thinks about schemes, should McCoff have no choice at this time?Seeing this high and mighty Sherlock Holmes deflated once was enough to make An Chunzhi so happy that he canceled all previous holidays.

"Severus, what are you talking about?" He slowed down his pace as he approached, held back a smile, and asked with a pretended puzzled expression.

An Chunzhi looked at McCoff, who was deadlocked in place, and added: "It seems that you have a good chat?"

The tense atmosphere of the seven bodyguards surrounding the three of them froze slightly, as if they didn't know what expressions to show.

"Yes." Snape agreed without blinking. He turned his head to look at Mycroft with a calm face, and there was a slight light in his obsidian-like deep and serious eyes——that expression seemed to reveal just the right compliment. .

"Mr. Holmes is very talkative." He praised dryly, but his expression was very gentle.

An Chunzhi couldn't laugh or cry.

If it weren't for the terrible appearance and habits of the Potions professor in the movies, he wouldn't have seen the malice and sarcasm concealed by Snape's well-behaved appearance.It seems that Severus is the same as when he was a child, and he doesn't want to expose this side to him.

An Chunzhi could only pretend not to know.

"Bang." Mycroft responded to Snape's words just now with the sound of closing the car door, and he returned to the car without saying a word, and the black car left Baker quickly after his bodyguards got in the car street.

——Obviously he didn't want to see An Chunzhi again in a short time.

Only then did An Chunzhi heave a sigh of relief, and happily took out his phone to check the time—it was only 07:30 in the morning.

"The fun is over now. Severus, do you still have class in the morning?" He asked, "I planned to send Sira to the veterinarian first, and then take you to meet some of my other friends, but because of the current The emergency came directly to the UK."

"Yes." Snape hesitated for a moment, and replied unhappily.

He cursed again in his mind why Hogwarts hadn't found a new Potions professor to take his place.

"That's really unfortunate." An Chunzhi didn't regret it, and pulled Snape back to the apartment, "Wait until you're free, anyway, we can meet anytime now."

"Yeah." Snape replied in a low voice.

"Wait! Uh... two gentlemen?" A voice suddenly sounded from a distance behind, and An Chunzhi turned around suspiciously.

He immediately saw a haggard man with golden brown hair and a gentle and peaceful face striding towards this side.The man also carried a large bag of vegetables and daily necessities in his hand.The most striking thing is the appearance of the man.

An Chunzhi couldn't help but trembled in his heart.

"Are you the new tenants who came to see the apartment?" John Watson, who knew nothing about the current situation, asked.