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

Thinking of doing it, An Chunzhi teleported back to the shop.

The half-destroyed store has been almost cleaned up by Strange opening the portal.Sherlock held the little white cat in his arms and was in charge of pure mental calculations. The Winter Soldier's metal arms were strong, and he listened to his command to reinforce the walls everywhere.

An Chunzhi hurriedly stopped him, and turned to stare at the two shop assistants: "Mr. Barnes, you don't need to do these. Stephen! Sherlock!"

He used to be the chief killer of Hydra, the Winter Soldier!You let people move bricks? ?

The expressions of the two people who came over did not change at all - oh, yes.He is Tiga status.

As soon as An Chunzhi's thoughts changed, he wanted to undo the transformation.

"Wait!" The system yelled hastily, "Host, you...you take off your clothes first and then change back."

An Chunzhi's face changed slightly, and he quickly agreed, walking towards the warehouse with lingering fear.

He has forgotten that the human state is still naked.

Standing in the empty store, Strange put away the time-space door with a wave of his hands, heaved a sigh of relief before pleading with a sullen face: "But Boss Ann, look at what time it is now, don't do it together, after cleaning up It's midnight."

The red cloak floated beside him, and he nodded vigorously in agreement.

"I also volunteered to help." The Winter Soldier—now that he has recovered his memory, he should be called Bucky Barnes, said with a somewhat jerky voice.

"Listen." Strange tilted his head and spread his hands.

The red cloak quickly tilted his head and spread his hands.

An Chunzhi was amused by their weird looks, and simply replied: "It's only a few hours before midnight, so let's just show it like this, and continue tomorrow, anyway, no one will come to steal it."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look in the direction of the original gate.The wall over there was half-built by the Winter Soldier, and you could still see the road and the dark sky outside through the jagged bricks.The cool autumn wind poured in like this, and the whole store was like an open air.

"We'll go out in a while, there's something urgent to do."

"Then in the middle of the night, I'll spread some quilts on the floor of the small living room. Sherlock puts away your tent, and everyone huddles on the ground to sleep." An Chunzhi was a little worried, "The bedroom is also very close to this side, I haven't gone upstairs to see it yet, if the bedroom is also destroyed, then I will have to sleep with you."

He walked into the back warehouse as he spoke, and couldn't wait to transform back into human form.

"Three people are sleeping together? Or maybe four people are sleeping together?" Sherlock frowned slightly, questioningly.His eyes swept across Strange and the Winter Soldier, and his displeasure was written directly on his face.

"I don't need to sleep." The taciturn Winter Soldier spoke very briefly, and his expression still looked depressed and lonely.

"Then there are two." Sherlock said happily, and he immediately looked at Strange meaningfully.

Strange's expression suddenly became arrogant, and he deliberately sarcastically said: "You will take it seriously if the guest is polite? IQ is not good."

He mocked Sherlock for his long face, but he mocked Sherlock's proud IQ, causing the big detective who looked exactly like him to raise his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, and the aura around him suddenly opened up up.

Sherlock stared at Strange, his voice was cold and steady, and he retorted quickly: "Although he tried to keep his face expressionless when he spoke, the inner corners of his eyebrows were raised upwards, and the brows were slightly wrinkled. People mask pain and distress. His eyes didn't move, he looked down, his facial expression was completely real, so he was telling the truth."

"And even if I don't need to analyze it, I know how a person who has just recovered decades of memory can sleep well at night." Sherlock taunted back arrogantly, "Stupid goldfish."

Strange immediately pulled his face down in displeasure. He was about to taunt back with a dark face, but An Chunzhi, who had turned back into a human, poked his head out from the warehouse: "What are you arguing about? Come and get your own Quilt. Hurry up, we still have a big thing to do in a while."

His eyes were the first to stare at Strange in disapproval.A certain doctor who watched abruptly suppressed the sarcasm obediently back into his throat.

"Sherlock, you go together tonight. Don't dislike the crowded space. If you can't come back, you can sleep on the bed—if the bedroom is not destroyed." An Chunzhi turned to Sherlock, "Mr. Barnes, come and get one too." Put on a quilt."

If the four of them had no place to sleep, An Chunzhi really felt that it would be inappropriate for him to sleep in the bedroom at night, and it would be inappropriate for three big men with shoulder height and leg length to squeeze together on the floor of the small living room, at least on average.

"..." Sherlock remembered something, and an unnatural look flashed across his face, and he refused in a slightly blunt voice, "No need. I'm not used to sleeping on your kind of soft bed."

"Choose and choose." Strange's face turned darker, "Boss Ann, let him sleep in the living room."

"Alright." An Chunzhi agreed gently, and turned to the Winter Soldier, "Then Mr. Barnes can come to bed at night."

Strange who just showed excitement: "???"

"Boss An? I'm quite used to sleeping on soft beds." He pursed his lips unhappily, and said politely with a sullen face.

An Chunzhi stood by the warehouse door, pressed his fist against his lips and gave a dry cough, then turned his eyes a little shyly and embarrassedly: "But, I'm sorry, Stephen—I'm not used to sleeping naked."

If he woke up and saw Doctor Strange naked next to him, An Chunzhi felt that he might not be able to bear the mood.

"Sleeping with others, of course I'm wearing clothes." Strange immediately understood An Chunzhi's meaning, his expression changed with fright, and he quickly defended himself.

"I'm fine on the ground." The Winter Soldier answered just right.

"Alright then." An Chunzhi made up his mind, and urged, "Sleep like this tonight, come and get your quilts."

The three of them then wiped off the dust from their hands, went into the warehouse one by one, and took out their quilts.

"Boss Ann, what you said just now is that we are going to do something important?" Strange asked as he went up the stairs.

"Let's go kill Hydra." When An Chunzhi replied, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the Winter Soldier.

Hearing Hydra, the Winter Soldier's depressed eyes suddenly became cold and sharp again.He silently nodded in agreement, and even Baozi's face looked even more aggrieved.

"Hydra?" Strange and Sherlock looked over together, both thoughtful.

An Chunzhi told them all the ins and outs, including the part about the Winter Soldier: "...so we're going to find that bald officer from S.H.I.E.L.D., but I can't handle him alone, so I need your help."

Before An Chunzhi brought the Winter Soldier back as Di Jia, and then saw that he was An Chunzhi, and the Winter Soldier recovered his memory, An Chunzhi felt that his vest had already leaked into a sieve So, I can simply ask the Winter Soldier not to tell others about this, and turn him into a friend to play with.

Now the Winter Soldier has not mentioned leaving, but I am afraid that when this matter is over, the Winter Soldier will not be able to help looking for Captain America.

"No name, no photo, no work department, only a bald man with glasses, Boss Ann, you want me to find him?" Sherlock smiled half a smile.

"Yes, is it possible?" An Chunzhi was too weak to look into Sherlock's eyes, "I know it's too difficult for you, just try your best to find it..."

Although he knew that Holmes's hacking skills were very strong, it was indeed too embarrassing to find a needle in a haystack like this. They didn't even have a well-configured computer.

Sherlock sneered unmoved, his voice full of natural pride: "Of course. Who do you think I am?"

The big detective went to the counter and sat down, turned on the surviving old computer, and concentrated on a complex operation.The other three people hurriedly gathered around him, holding their breath to watch even though they couldn't understand.

"Found it." Sherlock clicked on the keyboard crisply, and stopped moving, "Jasper Sitwell? Is it him?"

What suddenly appeared on the screen was the photo of the bald man wearing glasses and a faintly contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's him!" An Chunzhi was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but pat Sherlock on the shoulder, "Sherlock, you are amazing! How did you find him? Could it be that you hacked the internal database of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"The information I found about S.H.I.E.L.D. is all from the Pentagon." The smug smile on the corner of Sherlock's mouth restrained a little, and he admitted with some reluctance, "With my current situation, I still can't hack into S.H.I.E.L.D.'s database. "

"Five, the Pentagon..." An Chunzhi put on a face, not knowing what to say.

I'm afraid this inadvertence will turn into a diplomatic dispute, right?Sherlock's ability is too powerful, if his brother knows, it will be more headache.

"Then let's go together. Mr. Barnes and Stephen are in charge of drawing him out, and Sherlock and I will meet him." An Chunzhi settled the plan, and turned around to ask, "Stephen, the ancient one beat him up Have you learned the ability to get the soul out of your body?"

Strange immediately understood, and opened the corner of his mouth to show a half-smile expression: "I will entertain him well then."

"I can tell whether he's telling the truth or not." Sherlock also said without any loss of momentum, he seemed the most excited, and his eyes seemed to be shining.To be able to see unreasonable superheroes in action again is no less than three nicotine patches for Sherlock.

"Then let's act as soon as possible." An Chunzhi estimated the time, and felt that the three captains of the United States should almost enter New Jersey.Hydra will launch missiles in half an hour at most.

The four divided into two groups. When the Winter Soldier dragged the Sitwell agent out of a secret reception room, he recognized the Winter Soldier's arm, and his face immediately turned pale. He was arrested without any resistance. Carried away.

Next, under the deterrence of Strange's ability, he even told the information he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

An Chunzhi compared this list with the names of the people the Winter Soldier probably knew, and he knew it in his mind—of course, he didn't have the ability to remember all the names at once.But Sherlock does.

"Do you remember everything?" An Chunzhi asked in confirmation.

Sherlock pouted, not bothering to answer.

"Then he's useless." Strange looked at the Sitwell who was limp in the hands of the Winter Soldier, and turned to look at Boss Wang An, waiting for a decision.

The three people present didn't move, they all looked over. For a while, the rooftop was silent, only the sound of Sitwell's heavy breathing in the night wind could be heard.But Boss An pursed his lips tightly, seemed to be hesitating, and seemed to be restraining himself, and stood still.

So the Winter Soldier took a signal from this reaction, and he put his metal arm directly around Sitwell's neck, ready to force.

"Wait!" An Chunzhi's expression finally became firm, "Let me do it."

They also need to kill all the high-level Hydra in a while.

When the time comes for everyone to sneak in, if he is discovered because of the noise caused by his psychological discomfort, and if it causes a missile to be fired at Captain America and the three of them, it will be all his fault.

An Chunzhi couldn't forgive himself for dragging his feet in this matter.

He stopped the Winter Soldier's movement, walked over slowly, clenched his fists like he did against the aliens before, and directly activated Tiga's ability to punch Sitwell.

——An Chunzhi forced himself not to turn his eyes away, and stared at the scene in front of him with an indifferent expression. In the sight of the other three people quietly watching over, he finally let out a breath that was inaudible.