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

"..."

Strange turned on the faucet with a dark face, and looked back at An Chunzhi.

"Don't look at me, just swipe!" An Chunzhi stood at the door of the kitchen with a straight face, aggressively, "I'll make a sandwich and eat it myself, I'm going to the Avengers Building."

Strange felt even more aggrieved.

Not only did he lose his breakfast benefit, he also had to clean two pans!Had to tidy up the whole kitchen!

Sherlock Holmes!

"That pot was made by Holmes, why should I wash it?" He couldn't help but say.

"There's no reason." An Chunzhi's face showed a beautiful but fake bright smile, "Mr. Strange, who asked you to do it together, and he's not here now."

—Come on, everyone called "Mr. Strange".

Strange shut his mouth rationally, and resentfully cleaned up the mushy eggs sticking to the bottom of the pot with a dish sponge.

What a damn Sherlock Holmes!

"Remember to put the half pot of oil in a bowl and put it away, it can't just be wasted like this." An Chunzhi said worriedly, "Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Strange said weakly, mourning for his lost breakfast.

An Chunzhi went to wash up, went back to the bedroom, changed into the clothes she had gone out, put on a thin coat, and then went downstairs and went out.

It was still drizzling outside, and there were puddles everywhere on the street. He stood on the side of the road and took a breath. The moist water vapor in the air and the fresh smell of the plant soil on the green belt came to his face.The rain gradually soaked his clothes.

An Chunzhi felt extremely sad.

Look, it's still raining, but he can't sleep in anymore, he has to go to the Avengers Building to continue learning fighting.

Does something interrupt him every time he wants to sleep in?

He originally planned to sleep until after nine o'clock or ten o'clock, but now it is a bit early after seven o'clock.But who knew that Strange and Sherlock got angry just now, so he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Besides, what I agreed with Tony was to pass in the morning, and it always felt a bit late after nine or ten o'clock.

An Chunzhi looked around, crossed the road and walked into the alleys that no one cared about, then transformed instantly, and moved to the front of the Avengers Building in Manhattan.

He stepped into the elevator familiarly, and after pressing the floor, Jarvis' voice sounded: "Mr. Dijia, please wait in the training room for a while, I will tell you to get up."

The gentle and calm baritone added without knowing the meaning: "He stayed in the laboratory all night again, and he didn't go to bed until five o'clock this morning."

"Going to bed at five o'clock?" An Chunzhi was a little surprised, "Then don't call Tony, let him continue to sleep, I can practice by myself first, and talk about it in the afternoon."

"Mister ordered that if Mr. Tiga came, he must be woken up."

Jarvis's voice paused abnormally, "My program seems to be running abnormally, and I need to restart the self-check for 3 minutes. The video will be deleted soon, and I haven't seen Mr. Dijia come during this period."

An Chunzhi felt even more surprised, blinked his eyes, and praised sincerely: "Good job."

Although he didn't have a few words with Jarvis, he always felt that Jarvis in this world was more autonomous than the intelligent program in the movie.Look at this loophole, this is not something a normal smart housekeeper can do.

—but this is even better!

An intelligence that cares about its master and violates orders is much more humane than an intelligence that only rigidly follows orders.

The elevator arrived with a "ding".

As soon as An Chunyi came out, he heard muffled bang bang bang bang, the whole floor was the training room.

At a glance, he saw in the far corner, Steve Rogers was hitting the sandbag in front of him continuously and quickly.

The blond young man with a perfect figure was only wearing a thin white T-shirt on his upper body. He was slightly sweating because of the long-term exercise, and the muscle lines under the breathable fabric were faintly visible.

His eyes were serious and firm, and he couldn't hold anything else except the sandbag in front of him.The good-looking lips were pursed restrainedly, and the speed of punching left and right became faster and faster.

Accompanied by the sound of short and rapid breathing, the sandbag in front of him seemed more and more overwhelmed. After being hit by a punch, the sandbag was torn apart, exploded in the air, and the heavy sand scattered all over the ground.

——It was blown up!

An Chunzhi couldn't help applauding.

As soon as Steve turned his head, he saw their big baby standing in an obedient posture not far away, clapping his hands desperately.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

Steve laughed.

"Captain, have you been exercising so early?" An Chunzhi approached and asked knowingly, "Are you alone?"

Steve picked up the towel next to him and wiped his forehead, and smiled: "I've been running by the lake for a few hours, so I want to play boxing to pass the time."

a couple of hours……

An Chunzhi couldn't help but think of the boxing coach and himself every day with sympathy, and he asked jokingly, "Are all the elderly people who don't like sleeping so much?"

Steve showed a tolerant expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he asked instead, "Why did you come so early, shouldn't children sleep more?"

This really hit An Chunzhi's desire.

An Chunzhi walked to the freezer next to him, took a bottle of water and handed it to Steve.I also took a bottle, and instead of unscrewing it, I just held it in my hand, feeling the cold feeling.He replied with emotion: "I also want to sleep more, but there are too many things today, so I will come here when I don't feel sleepy."

After Steve knew his real identity and the fact that he was friends with "Dijia", An Chunzhi also felt a little more relaxed. At least he could not tell some lies in front of Steve, and he could naturally Talk about some topics.

If you ask Sherlock and Strange, who also know his identity, why don't you think so?

Please——Those two people stay with him every day, they know everything, and they are both poisonous and arrogant, how can they have a good chat with him.

"Too many things?" Steve was stunned for a moment, with some worry on his brows, "Did something happen?"

An Chunzhi also suddenly thought of the task that Steve gave him - if he encounters any robbers, he must tell the information about the robbers, then the "tonguer" who was rampant in Queens this week must also tell Come out?

What if he was what Steve was looking for?

"An told me." An Chunzhi then made up his mind, lowered his voice and said vaguely, "You discovered our relationship."

Steve looked condensed, nodded, and comforted in a low voice: "I understand the seriousness of the matter, you don't have to worry, I will keep this secret."

"You also know that I often go to An's place. This morning a police officer went to An to find out about the case, and said that in the past week..." An Chunzhi told all the information he knew about the tongue-tipping man in detail, and added, "You should be able to find the corresponding news reports on your mobile phone. If you want to know more, you can take a look."

"..."

When Tiga said that the main targets of the tongue-pickers were thin minors, the smile on Steve's face faded away.He frowned and listened carefully, and when he heard the last sentence, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and began to search for relevant news.

An Chunzhi was also very curious. He didn't read what Sherlock searched at that time, but now he hurriedly moved to Steve's side and looked at the phone.

"Queens, New York has recently seen a rampant murderer, with three cases committed in just one week."

"The victims were all emaciated underage boys between the ages of 15 and [-]. The bodies of the victims would be found the day after they disappeared, and they were found all over the Queens area. The first boy, Andrew Kelly, lost his mother as a teenager. Dissociative...their common trait is having their tongues gouged out...the police dubbed the murderer the 'Tongue Out'."

"So far, the murderer has not been caught and brought to justice, which has caused panic among the public..."

The long, detailed report gave the background on the identities of the first three missing victims and what happened to them when they were found the next day.Reports also mentioned Kurt Miller, who disappeared yesterday.

His age, body shape, and personality traits are all in line with the hunting scope of the tongue-drawer, but because he disappeared after walking into an unmonitored alley, it is not yet confirmed that he is the No. 4 missing person.

The most frightening thing is that today is the fifth day, and no one knows whether there will be a new missing person in Queens.

After reading the report, Steve's brows frowned even tighter, almost forming a knot.

He turned his head and said with concern: "Di Jia, you must make An pay attention these few days. It's best to stay in the store and not go out. Isn't that Watson protecting him?"

An Chunzhi quickly nodded in agreement, but thought in his heart that not only was he outside now, but "Watson" who wanted to protect him didn't know where he was right now.

But Steve is really kind-hearted. Before he cared about his own mission, his first reaction was to think that Ann, who helped him collect information, was also of this type.

"Don't worry." An Chunzhi comforted Steve, who still had a serious face, "You can check yours, don't worry about him."

An Chunzhi originally planned to buy goods today, so he would go to the electrical appliance store and grit his teeth to buy a new TV.How could he obediently not go out at all.After all, the store has to do business.

And taking a ten thousand step back, even if he really met the tongue-drawer-it's hard to say who will suffer.

An Chunzhi has always been concerned about Kurt Miller since he found out about this incident today.

In any case, that boy was also a regular visitor to his store, and he was the last person he saw before he disappeared.If Kurt Miller died like this, he always felt a little brooding.

After recovering, An Chunzhi no longer thought about it, and was about to say goodbye to Steve: "Tony is still sleeping, I plan to come back in the afternoon."

There was a hint of surprise in Steve's blue eyes, and he paused for a while when he put down the phone, and suggested:

"Actually, I can teach you too. I have nothing to do in the morning."

An Chunzhi hesitated for a few seconds between this option and leaving, but he still made up his mind to refuse, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Steve, I just have something to do in a while, next time."

Although Steve can also teach him, An Chunzhi can also think that the teaching is definitely different from Tony's boldness and boldness. In actual combat, he was dizzy.

But An Chunzhi also knows that no one knows when the next monster will appear.The reality is not a regular special shooting drama, maybe a bunch of monsters will arrive on the earth together one day.

What he needs now is to quickly adapt to the battle in a short period of time, even if the cramming teaching only allows the body to form a conditioned reflex.Steve should be a good teacher, but he is not the most suitable for An Chunzhi now.

Seeing what he said, Steve shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It seems that I can only hit sandbags to pass the time."

"Your hobbies are really poor. How about trying to find some movies or go to those old museums?" An Chunzhi thought of Steve's behavior in "Captain America 2", and tried to make suggestions .

"Sounds like a good choice." Steve thought for a while, and immediately happily took out his small notepad, and seriously wrote down all the suggestions.

"Then I'll come back in the afternoon." An Chunzhi was amused by his sudden appearance of a good baby, and waved goodbye while smiling.Then he left.

After he turned back into a human form in the alley in Queens, he didn't go back to the store, but turned around and walked towards the other exit.

——Purchasing goods is a time-consuming and labor-intensive hassle. An Chunzhi still plans to choose a new TV first.He remembered that the alley on this side was a commercial street on another avenue, where there was an electrical appliance store.

……

In the world, sometimes coincidences happen.

It was like when An Chunzhi had been shopping in the electrical appliance mall for more than half an hour, and after he ordered a TV to be delivered to his door, he was about to go back the same way along the alley.

He was caught off guard by the tongue-tipping man whom the police and reporters had been thinking about, whom he had just seen on the report.

There are always some sad and innocent things that happen in the world.

It was like the one who had been rampant for almost a week without being caught, and now there was a tongue-ticker who wanted to find a soft persimmon, but he happened to target An Chunzhi, whose race was Ultraman.

In the training room of the Avengers Building.

Steve absentmindedly hit the sandbags for a while, then put on his coat and walked out of the training room, worrying about calling the helicopter pilot from last time.

"It's better to take a look." He sighed and felt a little unreasonable.But if you don't check it yourself, you can't rest assured.

They are just friends who have a good relationship. He always wants to disturb other people's lives, but he still can't let go. No matter how you think about it, it's wrong.

Is it because among the close friends, Ann is the only ordinary person who doesn't have special abilities, and doesn't have special skills like Natasha and Clinton?

Steve thought about it seriously for a long time.