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

After the police rescued the two victims, An Chunzhi and Kurt Miller, they were sent directly to the hospital for a detailed examination. During this process, Steve always seemed worried and worried.

Until the doctor said that they only had a few bruises on their bodies, and the rest were not serious.Luckily, the tongue-drawer's knife only cut An Chunzhi's clothes and was knocked down in time.Steve breathed a sigh of relief.

Kurt Miller was so frightened that he was given a sedative and fell asleep in the bed next door. An Chunzhi sat on the bed with a cup of hot cocoa and dictated to the police, and was asked one or two questions from time to time.

That's right, even if they are rescued now, it doesn't mean that this matter is over.The small double room was still full of people.

——Officer George was listening to his subordinates taking notes, and Steve was also standing silently listening. Morgan and Reid from the behavioral analysis team did not leave, and Sherlock had a weird expression on his face. A smile is not a smile.

Strange, who just found out about the matter and hurried over, couldn't see any expression on his face, but his eyes were always drifting toward An Chunzhi.

"It seems that the only person he really wanted to kill was the second victim, Matthew. The first victim was used for practice. The three of us were targeted because we were similar to Matthew." An Chun Zhi bowed his head and took a sip of the hot drink, his hands trembling a little.He seemed to be trying to calm himself down, and said in a low voice,

"...After he caught me, he wanted to attack Kurt. But after he fell and got closer to me, he changed his target and prepared to kill me. When the point of the knife was about to stab my chest, Steve The husband rushed in and stopped him, and broke the chain to save me... Looking back, I was terrified."

——I am really grateful to the captain, at least when he pulls the chain, no one can see An Chunzhi's little action before.

"It's over, Ann." Steve said gently, he put his hand on An Chunzhi's shoulder comfortingly, only felt that the shoulder under his palm was thin and thin, still trembling, and his expression couldn't help becoming more gentle up.

The policeman who was questioning also paused thoughtfully, giving An Chunzhi time to calm down.

"Hey——" Seeing An Chunyi's shrunken face in fear, Sherlock next to him couldn't help but let out a sneering sneer.

He frowned and condemned the officer George who looked over, and asked the officer, Strange, Morgan, Reid and Steve with cold eyes: "..."

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became very strange.

It seemed that he felt that he had committed public anger, especially those he couldn't mess with now.Sherlock immediately withdrew his smile politely, blinked and looked out the window with an innocent face.

Police officer George, who was upright and showed more sympathy for the victims, became more and more dissatisfied with Sherlock's actions, and couldn't help saying: "Ann, I really don't understand why you keep such a clerk."

"Yeah, I don't understand either. Boss An also pays the basic salary with food and lodging." Strange was watching the excitement from the side and stabbed the knife without thinking it was a big deal.He walked over with a straight face, and stuffed an apple into An Chunzhi's hand.

"..." Officer George looked at Strange, who looked exactly like Sherlock, and nodded with a gentle expression, "This one is much better."

Upon hearing the words, Strange spread his hands to Sherlock provocatively.

——Even if you know that Boss An is capable, so what?Can't people pretend to be weak?

Now he has fully adapted to the setting that An Chunzhi usually likes to treat himself as an ordinary person.

Sherlock snorted, his face was full of disdain, but his eyes turned to An Chunzhi without a trace, observing his reaction.

An Chunzhi replied with a smiling expression of "go back and settle the score", then turned around and continued to tell the police.

When they finally finished their work, Officer George had to go to interrogate the tongue-drawer, so he took them away.Seeing this, Morgan also wanted to leave: "Ann, take a good rest, and next time I come back, I'll go to Ping An Store to see you."

He turned around and walked to the door, only to realize that Rhett hadn't followed, and turned around in surprise.

Rhett, who was wearing a knitted cardigan and a white shirt, seemed hesitant to speak, and kept rubbing a ball of thread on the clothes with one hand.He tried to make himself less nervous, and said awkwardly: "I remember you—when the last Star Wars movie was released, you were sitting in front of me."

An Chunzhi was a little surprised: "Really?"

Steve subconsciously glanced at An Chun secretly.

The last time, when he didn't know An's real identity, the two made an appointment to go to the movie theater to enjoy a movie together - but the appointment here was actually two people watching movies at the same time in Queens and Manhattan movie theaters.

An Chunzhi recalled it for a while, and said apologetically, "I don't have much memory, because you seemed to be very quiet when you were watching, and you didn't talk?"

"But you said you liked Anakin." Rhett said quickly, and then he said that sentence in a recited tone, "His experience is sympathetic, but his own character is very sympathetic." Touching."

An Chunzhi was even more surprised: "God, you actually remembered it until now? I just said it casually to the people next to me. Do you like Anakin too?"

Reid didn't seem to know how to communicate with strangers, he stared at An Chunzhi straight, and admitted with some stammer: "Yes, it's very easy for me, I mean it's not worth mentioning—— Because my IQ is 187, I can have a photographic memory, I can read [-] words per minute, and I have three degrees.”

After finishing speaking, he nodded his head a few times as if admitting it, then coughed, and said nervously: "Yes, I like Anakin too."

An Chunzhi: "..."

This is Rhett's classic opening line.

Morgan laughed and smoothed things over and said, "Ann, don't be intimidated, Rhett is not showing off."

An Chunzhi expressed her understanding.

Rhett is a bit shy and introverted, not good at communicating with people.When he explained that when he met someone who didn't know him well, he would definitely think that Rhett was showing off himself, that this person was arrogant and had a bad personality, and his first impression might not be very good.

But in fact, Rhett just doesn't know how to say it, and he tends to underestimate himself with low self-esteem, so when he gets nervous, he will bring out things he is familiar with.

Speaking of this, An Chunzhi couldn't help but glanced at Sherlock again.

The handsome young man with curly hair suddenly became interested, and looked at Reid from the side.

These two people are representatives of high IQ, and both like to use deductive reasoning to discover information from details.When An Chun watched TV dramas in her previous life, Reid was known as the prototype of Sherlock Holmes.

It seems that they should have a lot to talk about.

An Chunzhi thought about it with interest, so he invited: "After watching the movie together, we can meet again. We are really destined. Come to the store by chance?"

"We're going back to Virginia at noon, and we don't usually come to New York unless we encounter another case." Rhett said frankly.

Morgan couldn't stand it anymore and coughed heavily.

Rhett looked at him and changed his words: "I mean I will definitely go if I have the chance."

——This sentence is his real thought.

An Chunzhi was amused, and nodded in agreement without hesitation.

That's weird, does he have the physique to attract this kind of guy?The people I know around me are either high IQ or venomous and arrogant, or they are dead on the tongue.

Can you speak well?

Thinking of this, An Chunzhi looked at Steve and Morgan with gentle eyes.

After all, there were two normal people, so he had to cherish them.It's a pity that Morgan came back too few times, and Steve only got in touch with his real identity because of the mission.

Another Steve, whom he knew as Tiga, could be considered his friend.

An Chunzhi retreated into the bed in thought.

After Morgan and Red from the behavior analysis team left, only Strange, Sherlock, and Steve, who didn't know why he hadn't left, were left in the ward.

He regained his senses, and directed the two shop assistants: "Go and go through the discharge procedures. I have nothing to do, so I don't need to stay in the hospital any longer. Also, please bring my clothes here."

——An Chunzhi changed into a hospital gown when he arrived at the hospital.

Strange went out after hearing the words, Sherlock was a little reluctant, but he was still going to go to get the clothes on the hanger, who knew that Steve took the clothes and handed them to An Chunzhi naturally.

"Although it's a bit torn, it's still wearable." An Chunzhi inspected it, then took off the hospital gown with satisfaction, and began to change clothes without hesitation.

Dazed by the whiteness, Steve turned his head away in a panic, diverted his attention and said, "Ann, you can put on my coat first. Zip it up to cover those ragged places."

"Okay." An Chunzhi readily agreed, still a little proud in his heart.

Not everyone can get permission to wear Captain America's coat - well, at least his informant can.

Once again, An Chunzhi felt that Steve was too sympathetic.

When we got back to the store, it was almost noon.An Chunzhi's mobile phone and wallet that were confiscated by the tongue-ticker were sent back by police officer George.

Steve didn't follow him anymore, his behavior of staying in the ward made others feel strange.

After so many things happened, An Chunzhi didn't bother to make lunch any more, so he directly heated up three servings of instant pasta, and made himself a bowl of the same instant seaweed egg drop soup.Milk and black tea are prepared for Strange and Sherlock.

The three of them sat around the square table on the second floor and ate a meal in silence.

The meat sauce is evenly poured on the pasta, and some onions are dotted between the bright diced tomatoes. The aroma is attractive, bright and beautiful.An Chunzhi sprinkled a handful of shrimp skins into the seaweed and egg drop soup, and added a few drops of sesame oil. There was a strong fragrance in the air, which whetted the appetite.

An Chunzhi habitually took out his mobile phone, took a picture and uploaded it to his personal website, and then sent a message to the boxing coach.

[Donuts]: "#架上好#! I didn't cook today, so I ate some casually. It's convenient to open a shop by myself."

Unexpectedly, there will be a new notification in the mobile phone message immediately.

[Boxing Coach]: "Good afternoon, donuts. I wanted to ask you a while ago, do you... like eating dates?"

An Chunzhi: "...??"

——Red jujube medlar tea, #枣架枣#, #枣上好#.