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

So just as the Denver killer reached out to take off Xiao An's pants, a huge gasoline barrel directly hit him——

"Oh Shit!" He screamed, and was caught off guard and fell to the ground head-on.

The Denver killer's scalpel fell to the ground on one side. He covered his bleeding face with one hand and wailed and cursed, and with the other hand he tried hard to push the gasoline barrel on his body - never would have thought that such a small and thin child would be How to lift a heavy gasoline can with one hand.

The frightened expression on the child's face, which was still holding back tears with red eyes, disappeared immediately.

He crossed his hips angrily and turned his head, his childish voice has become a mature and helpless voice: "Steve, what should we do now?"

Little Steve strode over with sullen face and tight lips, his blue eyes were still sharp and he looked down at the struggling Denver killer on the ground. He suppressed the raging anger in a calm voice, and said, "Let's interrogate."

"Will you?" An Chunzhi blinked again, and suggested with some embarrassment, "I can check this house, if you can ask questions..."

"What are you kidding me!" The Denver killer's roar became ambiguous due to pain and mixed with swear words. He suddenly pushed the gasoline can away, struggled to stand up, and rushed straight at little Steve viciously.

"Poor thing." Xiao An's words turned into pitiful ridicule, and he shook his head, imitating Snape's usual teasing and sarcasm tone.

Little Snape over the channel: "...??"

Little Steve's expression became even colder. He jumped up and raised his hand to punch hard, completely worthy of his former title of boxing coach!How the Denver Killer swooped in is how he flew back backwards.The man with a grim and distorted expression slammed back into his car, slipped down like a rag sack, and fell face down.In the end, he could only squeeze out a painful short breath from his trachea:

"... Ahhh."

With a cold face, little Steve continued to stride over without stopping, bent down, and easily grabbed the Denver killer by the collar with one hand and picked him up.

The Denver killer who was picked up but could only kneel on the ground due to height problems: "...???"

His face was covered with blood, and he grinned in pain for a long time, and the tyranny on his face was beaten away, and he watched the weak little boy pick him up with a full face of bewilderment.

Little Steve said coldly, "Account everything you have done."

"Captain, you can't find out if you ask like this." Hawkeye said in the channel with a headache.

"In battle, Captain America is an excellent soldier. But in interrogation... huh?" Black Widow shook her head in approval and said in a hoarse and lazy voice.

The Denver Killer was indeed just panting heavily, his dark eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know where he was looking in the air.This look was more like he was hurrying to regain his strength, and he didn't mean to answer little Steve.

Little Steve lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and glanced at the Denver killer's scalpel on the ground.Then he continued to hold the Denver Killer by the collar and threatened: "—you don't want me to do to you what you did?"

The Denver killer's expression immediately changed slightly, and he couldn't help looking at the scalpel on the ground, a little shaken by these words.

"Oh——" Tony uttered a tone that was difficult to look directly at, "Is it so exciting? Captain, you have changed."

"Be careful, there are still minors in the channel."

"I'm 15 years old, Mr. Stark! I understand what you're talking about!" Little Peter protested again.

"Captain America is not good at interrogation, but he is good at hands-on." Little Human Torch also interjected in the channel.He nodded confidently at his words.

An Chunzhi, who was watching coldly, didn't respond.Although he only discovered the intention of the Denver killer just now, but he also knew that he would definitely not be harmed, so there was not much psychological fluctuation.An Chunzhi also knew that Steve's threat was a threat, but he would never do that at all.

Rather than listening to Steve Jr. interrogate the Denver killer, his attention is now more focused on inspecting this modified version of the garage, trying to find more evidence.

"Activate the spider detector." Little Jarvis said in the channel in a timely and considerate manner.

"Wow, what is this?" The next moment, Little Peter's voice also sounded, his voice was confused for a moment, and he muttered in a low voice, "Wait, wait... let me take out the uniform, At least until I put the hood on!"

"Mr. Dijia, the situation detected by the spider detector will be transmitted to Mr. Parker's uniform, and he can cooperate with you to inspect the garage." Jarvis Jr. further explained.

"Okay, received, it's good." Xiao An had walked around the garage halfway, carefully observed the tires and gasoline barrels, and then looked up at the walls above him that he couldn't reach.

"Let me see... um..." Little Peter switched to the spider detector's perspective, and then said, "Boss Ann, go and see the wall on your left. The wall plaster there is very old and new. Is there really a difference? Karen said there is a difference."

"Well, Karen is my...suit's smart steward. She helps me a lot." Little Peter added quickly.

"Okay." An Chunzhi automatically filtered a bunch of little Peter's words, very used to it.After all, the little spider is known as a chatterbox.He walked over, and under Peter's verbal correction, he found the place where the wall plaster was said to be of different degrees of old and new.

"Uncover it." Peter reminded, and he seemed to have discovered something.

"Uncover?" An Chunzhi groped for a long time on the wall inexplicably, and then also discovered the mystery.The wall he pressed under his palm was not as solid as the surrounding ones.An Chunzhi found the edge of the wall with a strange texture, and tore it off forcefully—a large piece was peeled off by him, revealing the wooden door inside.

It turned out that the wooden door was pasted with stacks of thick paper, and the outside was painted with wall powder of the same color, so the gaps between them were not conspicuous and were completely covered.I am afraid that if you pass through here once, you will have to expose it once and then brush it again.Such trouble, the Denver killer should not come here often.

An Chunzhi glanced back, and little Steve was still interrogating the Denver killer with a stern expression—omitting several violent suppressions in the middle.He turned around and pushed open the wooden door in the wall without hesitation.

What appeared in his vision was an extremely spacious large room.Dark and closed.

"...I understand this direction and the structure of the wall!" The only little Peter who could see the situation in front of him like An Chunzhi said in surprise, "This leads directly to the medical equipment store next door. It should be The two stores have opened up internally."

An Chunzhi nodded in agreement, then walked in, found the light switch by the wall and turned it on—then the two of them had a clear view of the situation in the room.Little Peter retched uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" Tony asked reflexively.

"I—" Xiao An raised his hand to cover his mouth, but couldn't finish the sentence.He was also trying to suppress the nausea surging in his stomach, and he hardly dared to take a second look at the room in front of him.

"Scum." The system said in disgust.

Xiao An took a deep breath, suppressed the emotion, and said through gritted teeth, "Tony, tell Morgan and Rhett that we have found evidence. It proves that he is the Denver killer who killed fourteen children."

"Irrefutable evidence——" Morgan moved closer from Tony's channel, and his deep voice became more painful and cold, "I know what it is."

"The location has been sent to the police station." Little Jarvis said again in time.

"We'll go there with the police right away," Reid said, "pay attention to protecting the scene."

"What?" Little Steve's voice sounded from far and near outside.He also heard the situation from the channel, and then dragged the Denver killer over here, looking into the room with his head.

The next moment, little Steve's expression also froze.Angry flames slowly rose from his blue eyes, the muscles on both sides of his cheeks restrainedly tightened, and the hand that was clutching the Denver killer's collar subconsciously tightened.

The Denver killer, who was dragged by his hand and covered in blood, sensed the change in Steve's mood, and laughed, with a contented and wild smile on his face, he pointed his finger into the room, and asked braggingly:

"How about it? Does it look good? These are all my collection!"

"I watched those children cry and beg me, and watched them do what I told them to endure fear and obedience. It was so fun, so obedient. I took them to the car or locked them up here. Enough of playing, I Just cut off their undersides and put them in bottles. It took me a long time to get these to New York!"

"But sometimes I cut them off and then go to them, it depends on whether the child is my appetite... That thing is too obtrusive, as a perfect toy, they don't need genitals." Denver Killer sneered, and described what he had done,

"I'm tired of playing, so I choose one method to kill them. There are so many types of people to kill. I've only changed fourteen types so far. I haven't enjoyed it yet. It's a pity..."

The Denver killer lowered his head and turned his face to the side, staring at Xiao An at the door of the room with creepy eyes, his eyes mixed with greed, fascination and hatred slowly turned from Xiao An to Xiao Steve.

"..." There was a dead silence left by the shock in the channel.

All of a sudden, one could only hear exclamations from the police station, followed by the loud sound of the mecha rising into the air, and it was Tony who flew away from the police station without saying a word.Want to know where he is going.

on site.

Little Steve's lips were also bluntly pursed into a straight line, his blue eyes completely turned into a cold light, completely angry, and the aura around him made people shudder.

"Can he impose the death penalty?" An Chunzhi also asked with a cold face, and he looked at little Steve.Simple words or scolding can no longer represent his mood at the moment.

"This is not guaranteed. The United States advocates human rights." The system replied sarcastically, "Even if he is a murderous maniac, the most common situation may be to throw him into a cell and get a sentence of 5000 years."

"..." Little Steve looked back at An Chunzhi blankly.He exerted a lot of force, and the smile on the confident Denver killer's face hadn't faded when his neck suddenly twisted into a strange shape.

Maybe even the Denver Killer himself didn't expect that he died so easily.

An Chunzhi hurriedly looked at little Steve in amazement.

The little boy with blond hair and blue eyes raised his eyes and said in a complicated tone:

"At least Captain America killed the criminal by mistake while fighting."

"—I can assure you of that."