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

After An Chunzhi was carefully supported by Steve and sat down on the bed, he realized something. He turned his head and looked at the quiet doorway, frowning on purpose, and sighed:

"Well, I usually treat the Watson brothers as good brothers. I didn't expect that no one would come up to take a look at such a big movement."

The next moment, the door swung open, and Strange and Sherlock squeezed in with unnatural expressions—it was a squeeze, but it might as well be that the roles of eavesdropping and peeping were not assigned properly. After being knocked out suddenly, he hurriedly found a standing position and fell in.

Steve looked at the door in surprise, not knowing when the two men came.With his hearing, he didn't even hear footsteps.

An Chunzhi guessed that it was Strange's mirror space, or some means of Sherlock's great detective. Anyway, these two people hid at the door to wait and see what happened after seeing Steve coming in. Maybe they felt guilty, and their faces They were all a little anxious - this look was too rare on this proud face.

An Chunzhi couldn't help but want to tease them.

Seeing that Sherlock came in and stood still, he quickly hugged the cat with his left hand, put his right hand back into the pocket of the windbreaker, straightened his back, showing a normal and indifferent appearance, Strange habitually folded his hands on his shoulders, sternly Face walked in behind Sherlock.Both of them obviously tried their best to be the same as usual, but their expressions became more and more cramped, and they hesitated to explain anything.

An Chunzhi didn't look at them, lowered his eyes, pretended to be disappointed and unhappy, and sighed heavily.

——The black-haired young man sat on the edge of the bed with a dejected expression. His expression was extremely disappointed. It made people feel uneasy and fearful as if they had lost something, and they couldn't wait to make some excuses.

No one can bear to look at it like this.

Steve saw the older Watson's eyebrows twitch uncontrollably.

"Boss Ann, we actually heard it. It's just that Rogers had already charged up at that time, and I've been trying to figure out how to deal with the three flying things behind that woman." Strange's arrogance collapsed first, and he began to speak weakly. explain.

An Chunzhi pursed her lips noncommittally, but said nothing.

"..." There was silence in the air.

Fortunately, Strange quickly bumped Sherlock with his elbow, and Sherlock cleared his throat. As if he had recovered, he raised the phone with a serious face, and said calmly and quickly:

"Just nearly half an hour ago, 23 channels that could receive the signal repeatedly broadcast the same video. The source is unknown and cannot be cut off. The content is to promote that angels can save the world, and Ultraman Tiga is a demon."

Sherlock paused, and said dryly: "The man on the screen is wearing a brown cloak and a hood. He calls himself a prophet. He is dressed like the man Ann described yesterday... I have been tracking the source of the video. "

This is a good reason.

Well, I can actually hear an explanation from Sherlock Holmes. An Chunzhi feels that his favorability with Sherlock is already very high.

I haven't seen how many times the willful and reckless Sherlock made Watson and the landlady so angry, he roared loudly: "Sherlock!!"

An Chunzhi is glad that he is not one of them.

Seeing that the two people were still sullen with indifference or arrogance, their eyes glanced at him from time to time.

An Chunzhi couldn't help but laughed, and stopped putting on a bitter face, and said: "John, you continue to pay attention to the situation on TV, and if you are in danger, Modu will help you out. I'm afraid that woman will come to see you in the next few days." Me, she won't kill me, but you also need to be careful, just come in and save me at the right time."

Knowing the plot, An Chunzhi is somewhat sure about the next development.

Sherlock's eyes drifted away for a while, and he was rarely dazed for a long time in his usually bright and sharp eyes, before he realized that he was "John", and he slightly nodded and reservedly agreed.

Steve's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and finally a few deep creases appeared between his forehead.He finally couldn't help clenching his fists, blue eyes condemningly looked at Ann, and his voice was calm and disapproving: "We must find a way to solve this matter as soon as possible, so as to ensure your safety—"

An Chunzhi interjected: "I'm actually very safe now, the Kiriarods can't kill me."

As soon as Steve thought of the scene he saw just now—if he was negligent for a moment, thinking that the noise was just a trivial matter and ignored it, Ann didn't know how long he would have to endure the torment.His blue eyes were almost bursting with real anger: "Ann! The Kiriarods can't kill you, but she will torture you."

An Chunzhi intentionally said that it didn't hurt or itchy to him, but the fact that his face was so ugly after the incident just now was because he was exhausted by his own hard work.But he opened his mouth, and seeing Captain America's very unattractive gloomy face, he was inexplicably unable to speak.

"Someone has to keep you safe." Steve made a decision and didn't ask where Tiga went, "Today we and the director, Bucky, and Natasha will go to clear the remaining Hydra members and disband S.H.I.E.L.D., I'll be on vacation shortly after this is over, and I'll-"

He paused for a long time, but still with an upright and serious expression, he said categorically, "I will move here until the crisis is resolved."

Strange and Sherlock looked at each other in surprise and couldn't help but rarely reached a consensus: "No!"

"It's good that Boss Ann can be protected by me, and I will keep close to him." Strange said displeased.

Sherlock analyzed it from another aspect in a light tone: "The store was not very big at first, and it has been being repaired all the time. Now it is very crowded and there is no place for you."

The mild-tempered Steve was determined not to give in this time-in fact, he is indeed the kind of person who will move forward once he finds it.He pursed his lips, glanced at the two people with similar faces, and calmly retorted one by one: "The truth is that I was the only one who heard Ann's sound in time."

His gaze swept towards the direction of the house next door, and he said unambiguously: "When I came today, I found that the house next door was also being renovated. I went in and took a look. The style inside was exactly the same as that of the Ping An Store, and the workers also I know the people in the store. I heard that they are going to break through the wall separating the first floor, right?"

"..." Sherlock didn't know where to start to retort.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the blond-haired, blue-eyed man in front of him with interest.

During this period of time, he also learned about the illustrious battles of Captain America, and knew that he was powerful and gentle, and he was an idol and role model for many Americans.But when he really got to know this person, every time Steve Rogers came to the store, he was dizzy and stupid as if he had lost his mind, and the feeling was seriously inconsistent with the rumors.Sherlock's interest in the American battle hero couldn't help but drop several notches.

But now, in order to surprise Boss Ann, the house next door looks completely normal from the outside. The workers work behind closed doors, and there are various defensive techniques inside. Sherlock uses his title of detective consultant to guarantee that anyone Except for the case of entering by mistake, the situation next door will not be found.Captain America actually figured it all out without making a sound?How did he think of going to the next door to see it?

"Next door?" An Chunzhi looked at Sherlock in surprise and joy, and understood something based on the previous hidden mission.

Steve didn't intend to make Ann pay more attention to this, and brought the topic back: "Is it okay, Ann?"

For An Chunzhi, there are already two or three living in the family, so he doesn't care if there is another one, and he happily agreed: "You can come if you want."

He thought for a moment.The first floor was temporarily unoccupied, and both Sherlock and Stephen slept in the small living room on the second floor.Thanks to the fact that his bedroom hasn't been destroyed yet, so if Steve comes...you can only sleep in the bed with him?

"Steve, you can squeeze with me at night. Fortunately, I bought a big bed." An Chunzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"No!" The system actually roared, "Host, no! You can't let Captain America sleep with you!"

"Ann, sleep with you?" Steve also stiffened, his ears turned red all of a sudden, and he quickly refused, "I can sleep on the floor."

"Why?" An Chunzhi asked suspiciously, asking the system and Steve at the same time.

The system answered him with a reluctant hum: "Ask Captain America."

And Steve said in a stiff voice, "Because I—I can't get used to sleeping on a soft bed."

He does have this problem.

As soon as An Chunzhi agreed in her heart, Steve suddenly raised his voice at a faster speed: "But this is not the main reason!"

"Huh?" An Chunzhi was stunned again.

"..."

Steve raised his head and stared earnestly at the young man leaning on the bed, his gaze stopped on the pair of black eyes that he had been chasing for a long time.These eyes are quiet and gentle, but most of the time they still burst out with youthful vitality.

Donut always took care of him when he was online, and their topics got along very well, so he always thought that Donut was mature and stable.But in reality, when it was his turn to protect Ann, he would realize that Ann was only 17 years old.

He didn't know when his feelings for Ann changed.He would think that maybe he likes Ann's gentleness, maybe he likes that Ann can always chat with him, or maybe he thinks that Ann's appearance is very charming.

——I thought about many reasons, but Steve always felt that every one of them was almost worthless.He doesn't know why, maybe there is no special reason for liking someone.

And the identity of the boxing coach should not have been concealed, it was just out of those secret worries in his heart.Now that An proposes to find a netizen, if he still deliberately conceals it, it will only hurt An if he finds out about it in the future.

Steve didn't want to hurt Ann.

He made up his mind and said firmly, "Ann, I have already got the result of the matter you asked me to find a boxing coach."

"Yes?" An Chunzhi was even more surprised, "But I just told you just now."

Even so, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

"—he's here."

"Actually I mean... I'm the boxing coach," Steve said awkwardly.

The air in the bedroom seemed to freeze in an instant.

... Sherlock's hand holding the cat also relaxed in shock.

A "pop" broke the dead silence in the room.

The cats are all gone.