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

"Speaking? What's your name?" The Denver killer asked with an excited smile.

The blond boy's resistance was weak all the way, and he was easily restrained, because he was afraid that the boy would yell, so he covered his mouth vigorously, wrapped his arms around his waist, and brought him all the way.He immediately felt the delicious taste of the boy's smooth and soft skin, which aroused the Denver killer's desire to kill.

With a backhand move, he pulled down the sunshade on the car window.In an instant, the car became dark, and only the weak light made things looming, blocking the possibility of people outside seeing what was going on inside.

Of course, this also made the Denver killer miss an opportunity to see the truth.

——Little Steve heaved a sigh of relief, hugged his knees on the back seat of the car, shrank back without saying a word, and watched coldly.

To be honest, this task is really difficult, he is not a qualified hostage.

After all, it's not difficult for Captain America to put on a determined and forward face, but to make him look scared... Steve thinks he's going to screw up the mission.

No child could be as calm as he was after being abducted. Fortunately, the Denver killer drew down the curtains, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Don't talk, are you afraid? Shy?" The Denver killer didn't rush to go over, but sat on the side of the car seat, his drawn out voice was very excited, he reached under the car seat to fumble for something, and soon Bring up a small suitcase.

"Don't worry, uncle brought you here just to play a game with you... As long as you cooperate well, I will take you to find your mother." The Denver killer murmured, his voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself language.He focused all his attention on the suitcase on his lap, opened it, took out the gloves inside, and put it on slowly.

Little Steve also set his eyes on the suitcase, his eyes fixed.From this angle, he couldn't see what was in there, but it must be relevant and important physical evidence.He said: "Really?"

The little boy's childish voice was crisp and milky. I don't know if it was because of fear or something. The voice was very low and weak, and the emotions in it could not be discerned.The Denver killer didn't notice the difference, the smile on his face grew bigger, became cruel, and then took out something from the suitcase: "Of course it's true."

Even in the dark, little Steve could see clearly that it was a scalpel, and there was a square and big jar filled with a colorless liquid.

Suddenly, there were two light knocks on the outside of the car door.

"Let's play again later." The Denver Killer paused, then naturally put the things back into the suitcase, took off his gloves, then closed the suitcase and stuffed it back under the car seat.He finished all this quickly and smoothly, and warned little Steve again, "Stay quietly." Then he opened the car door.

Unexpectedly, there was a black-haired little boy in a white shirt and denim shorts standing outside the car door.He was about three or four years old, and his head was as tall as the Denver killer's knees when he stood up.And because of the Asian face, the little one looks even younger.

His shirt and black hair were all in order, and he looked very well-behaved.The little face with the baby fat was solemn and serious, and the face was raised, and the beautiful black eyes were looking straight at the Denver killer.

She is just a cute little girl as innocent as an angel.

"Son, what's the matter?" The Denver Killer's voice softened immediately, and he began to look left and right without any trace, whether there were any vehicles or adults who looked like the child's parents.

"I just saw your car slide down with a swish - what is it called?" Xiao An curiously pointed at the sunshade curtain on the car window, and described it clumsily.

Little Steve in the car was startled, and the sound outside was very familiar.He couldn't help leaning over from the car seat, poking his head out from between the half-open car doors - his eyes immediately met Xiao An who was pretending to be innocent.

Steve: ...! !

Steve: Ann, why are you here!

An Chunzhi glanced back vaguely: I saw you beating someone.

"Come on, aren't you afraid that he will be taken advantage of by others?" The system debunked it in An Chunzhi's mind, "You can tell from his current state that no one has done anything to him. Don't worry. You can come to a hero to save him if necessary." It's beautiful."

The Denver killer's expression turned cold, and he quickly pushed little Steve back into the car, closed the car door with a "bang", and said in a more kind voice when facing Xiao An: "That's the sunshade curtain for the car. Kid, you came here alone Is it?"

"That's right!" Xiao An withdrew her gaze, grabbed the corner of the white shirt with both hands, and tilted her head with an innocent and cute smile. "I was playing at the door, and I saw you bringing that little brother in. I want to play with him."

"Woo--" Little Steve, who was looking out from the gap in the curtains in the car window, was stunned, and his heart trembled. He opened his eyes wide, reluctant to look away, and could only subconsciously cover his nose silently.

"I want to be there too..." Hawkeye in the channel murmured, his voice very regretful and longing.

"Me too..." Tony squeezed out a few words dryly, feeling extremely sad.

"..." This is the silent little Snape and Doctor Strange.

"Where are your parents?" The Denver killer leaning against the car door also had a satisfied smile on his face, but he continued to ask uneasy.

"I don't have parents." The smile on the little boy's face became smaller, and he gradually lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little lost. "Grandpa said they are all in another world."

"I became a grandfather again??" The system roared inexplicably.

"And what about your grandpa?" the Denver killer asked further.

Little Steve in the car struggled to look away, only then did he think of his task, squatted down quickly, and tried to pull out the small suitcase under the car seat, he pursed his lips seriously, opened the suitcase and began to check the contents .

A scalpel... Another scalpel, a few pairs of gloves, rags, a few boxes of tissues, the wide-mouthed glass bottle I saw just now - Little Steve frowned and unplugged the bottle, and immediately smelled the colorless liquid the taste of.

"It's formalin." He said with a slightly changed face.

"It is said in the data that the children who were found were missing something. The Denver killer likes to take some parts after the massacre." Morgan said euphemistically, his voice sounded a little far away, and he used Tony's team channel.Because they were staying at the police station together, closely monitoring the progress of the scene with the busy police officers behind them.

"Have you found it yet, Jarvis?" Tony asked.

"There is no monitoring record. I am searching for the nearby underground parking lot where the monitoring is broken." Jarvis Jr. replied.

"Formalin can't prove anything. I want to check this car, or ask him to take me to his temporary foothold." Little Steve added calmly.

An Chunzhi outside heard it too, and he began to buy time for the little Steve inside.

"Uncle, what are you playing with that brother? I saw him crying." Xiao An didn't answer the previous question, but asked curiously.

"Is the captain really crying?" Little Thunder God immediately asked enthusiastically.

"It's impossible to even think about it." Little Superman shook his head like a grown-up and said maturely.

"We were playing a game, probably he was crying because there were too few people and the game was not fun." The Denver Killer tried to show a friendly smile, "Want to come with us?"

He urged and asked again with a cold voice: "Where's your grandpa?"

His impatience and urgency were revealed in his voice.

"There are no traces on the driver's seat, nor the co-pilot." Little Steve quickly checked the front, climbed back to the back seat due to his small size, stepped on the car seat and looked into the rear trunk, " — and now only the trunk remains.”

"He's washing the car." Xiao An blinked, trying to remember something, "It's over there—the fifth row, the eighth parking space."

"Fifth row?" The Denver killer was a little startled, cursed silently, and immediately turned around and started counting the rows of vehicles in the underground parking lot.Then squinted and tried to spot an old man.

"Ah! It's not the fifth row, it's the fourth row." Xiao An said again seriously, the eyes of the Denver killer immediately followed the past, looking around.

"It's not the eighth parking space, maybe it's the sixth parking space, no—it's the eighth." Xiao An changed her words in confusion, her childish voice was full of confusion, "Wait, I can't tell the difference , because I haven't gone to elementary school yet."

He raised his hands, stared at each finger, and began to count hard: "The first row, the second row, the third row..."

"Hahahahahaha! Did you hear that? He hasn't been to elementary school yet!" Little Human Torch laughed wildly in the team channel, almost laughing out loud.

"Just make fun of him, Boss Ann." Strange said with a smile.

"There's nothing in the trunk. It looks like we have to go to his temporary stronghold. And it's too dark here—oh, I can't turn back." Little Steve gasped and tried to tiptoe in the trunk, Tried to flip back into the back of the car.But it was always lower in the trunk, and he failed several times.

"Hahahaha! Can't turn it over? Captain, what are you dealing with, two seats?" It was Tony and Hawkeye who laughed out loud this time, and they laughed unscrupulously.

"Look." Little Steve's face flushed with embarrassment, and he stared at the small gap from the trunk to the back seat with displeased blue eyes, and wrestled with it.He took a few steps back, started to gather strength for a run-up, and then flew forward with all his might——

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound in the car.

The Denver killer was taken aback, and looked back at his car suspiciously.He obviously realized that he was being tricked, and his impatience showed his true colors. He grabbed Xiao An by the neckline, approached threateningly and asked with a horrible and distorted expression, "Tell the truth! Where is your grandfather?!"

"In—in the room upstairs." Xiao An was taken aback, and her voice became crying.Tears quickly came out of his eyes and swirled in the sockets.The black-haired little boy suppressed his fear and whispered, "I sneaked out."

Now that Steve's done checking, he doesn't need to cover.It was time for them to figure out where the Denver Killer was staying.

"Wow." Black Widow applauded appreciatively, and said to the others in the channel, "He's quite talented in this area."

"Did you hear that, Captain, learn from Xiao Di." Tony teased, "I fully believe that if Xiao Di didn't go just now, you would definitely have to pass through."

"Everyone knows that Captain America can't tell lies." Mister Fantastic answered clearly, and added, "The acting skills are... um."

The Denver Killer couldn't hear the comments of this group of people on the team channel, he just knew that he was going to get his wish.

"Very good." His smile became terrifying, and he scanned the surroundings left and right again, "Then you can't blame me."

The Denver killer covered the black-haired little boy's mouth, skillfully restrained his hands to hug him, and then opened the car door——

"..."

When little Steve rubbed his forehead and turned his head, seeing Xiao An who was pinched in his arms by a man covering his mouth, his smile also froze suddenly.