The villain sent me to debut in C position [Comprehensive British and American]

"As long as you sign a contract with me, I will 100% lift you to the throne of the music world, and let the whole world crawl at your feet!"

As soon as he thought of the scene where everyone would crawl at Enid's feet in the future, Moriarty couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Creating a god with his own hands is far more exciting for him than ascending the throne himself.

What's more, he's getting tired of playing house with Sherlock Holmes now...

He thought he was making enough of a promise to impress Enid.

Whoever imagined it, what he got in return was still Enid's rejection.

"no need."

Although this person's language is very provocative, but Enid is really too lazy to conquer the world with her own singing, it's too tiring, not suitable for a salty fish like her, she just wants to learn from the western dragon, lie down Sleep late on money.

Moriarty, who was repeatedly rejected, did not become angry because of this, but just gave her a steady look: "If you want to become a singer, you must contact me. My promise will always be valid, but only for you."

"Okay ok~"

Enid agreed to the verbal check very freely.

After getting her "promise", Moriarty stopped pestering her, simply stood up and left the studio with Moran beside her.

"Professor..." Moran was a little worried that someone else would take Enid away.

"Don't worry, she will be mine!"

For Enid, Moriarty is inevitable.

"If someone who doesn't have a good eye dares to snatch someone from me, I'm not afraid." Moriarty raised his chin slightly, and the gentleman's smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly became evil: "It depends on who is more skilled."

London at the same time.

The curly-haired man slumped on the sofa, shouting: "B——B!"

The next moment, he raised his hand and aimed at the wall: "Bang——"

"Sherlock!"

Watson, who was eating on the first floor, heard the gunshot, dropped the plate, and ran upstairs to dissuade his roommate: "Sherlock, can you stop shooting at the wall? Haha Mrs. Dursen will break down!"

Mrs. Hudson was their landlady, and she was a nice person.

Sherlock threw the wooden warehouse in his hand to the ground, tore off the nicotine patch on his arm, and stood up irritably: "Then you hurry up and find more cases for me!"

Watson was speechless for a while: "...I searched for you so much yesterday, and you saw through it at a glance, and told me not to search for you, so there is nothing I can do now!"

"I just want a case, is it that difficult?" Sherlock walked back and forth on the ground restlessly.

Watson looked at Sherlock with a complicated expression.

Because what you want is a complicated and huge case, how many can happen this year? !

"Forget it, I can't count on you anymore."

Sherlock dropped this sentence, took out his mobile phone, and typed.

"I have to see why that one hasn't continued to play recently. London without him is really boring to the extreme."

Watson's heart skipped a beat: "Which one? Who are you looking for? Sherlock, don't mess around!"

However, Sherlock ignored him and continued to immerse himself in his mobile phone.

The phone made a crisp "ding--" sound, which was the sound of receiving a text message.

Sherlock turned on the phone excitedly, but jumped up angrily when he saw the content of the text message clearly.

"How can he not be in London?! How can he go to the United States?! Could it be possible that there are more geniuses in the United States than me?!"

Before Watson could ask who this "he" was, Sherlock grabbed Watson's collar and ran out.

"...Wait, Sherlock, what are you doing?!" Watson, who was caught off guard and dragged away, kept struggling.

Sherlock put on his hat casually: "Go to America!"

Watson was surprised: "What are you going to America for?"

Sherlock's answer was as succinct as ever: "Find someone!"

Watson was full of question marks: Go to the United States to find someone?crazy?

However, before he had time to say that he didn't bring his passport, he was dragged by Sherlock into the taxi he intercepted in seconds.

Los Angeles.

The first qualifiers had just ended, and as expected, the two members of the Wayne family "ran into" Enid in the auditorium.

"Miss Enid, you sing so well!"

"Enid, you sing so well!"

The moment the old butler and Jason saw Enid, they both stepped forward to express their love.

Seeing the three of them, Enid looked "surprised": "Ah Fu, Jason, why are you here now?"

"In order to support you behind your back..." Jason was talking, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, after all, the expression on Enid's face was too fake: "Wait a minute, Enid, did you already know about us?" coming?!"

Enid, who was exposed, did not deny it, hugged him with a smile, pinched his fleshy little face, and then rubbed his head: "It's not too early or too late." Probably only found out when she came back from singing .

"Hey, I sang well today."

Bruce was about to praise, but he took a step too late, Alfred and Jason took the conversation away, held back for a long time, and then reached out his big hand to touch Enid's little head.

"It's not just good! It's good!" Jason jumped out without hesitation, exposing Bruce's "pretend": "Bruce, you were crying at the time, and there are tears in the corner of your eyes..."

"To shut up!"

Bruce, who was demolished, stared at the brat in front of him in embarrassment, always feeling his hands itchy.

The vengeful Bruce wondered that probably, maybe twice the amount of training wasn't enough for the brat.

Then quadruple it!By the way, it's better to go to the battle and educate yourself.

Bruce's mind changed, and he made a decision in his heart.

At this moment, Jason still doesn't know what kind of disastrous consequences his mouth has brought to him.

He just felt a chill on the back of his neck. He raised his head and looked around. After not realizing any danger, he lowered his head and immersed himself in the joy of being "rubbed" by Enid. He even closed his eyes and took the initiative to move his little head. He leaned over and rubbed Enid's soft palm.

Enid couldn't help but bend her eyebrows when she saw his comfortable little appearance, wishing she could purr like a cat.

Seeing the scene where the two of them got along so harmoniously, Ah Fu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Although Master Jason and Miss Enid are not related by blood, they are better than siblings..."

Bruce didn't agree, but just watched this scene, and for some reason, he always felt a little sour in his heart.

Hmph, he, Bruce Wayne, the Dark Knight of Gotham, wouldn't envy such a damned family relationship!

In the next moment, Bruce only felt a small head bump into his arms, and a wetness suddenly fell on his face.

"Bruce, thank you and Ah Fu for supporting me for so long!"

Enid stepped forward with a smile, tiptoed and kissed Bruce's cheek, but unexpectedly, her sudden action made Bruce stiffen and even bewildered.

Some people, who have never been so close to their own children, looked at Enid's shining eyes, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact, their brains were completely overheated due to the high speed of operation, causing them to completely crash.

Jason always felt that there was something wrong with Bruce at this moment, so he called out tentatively, "Bruce?"

Bruce: @!#%^&*#(

Enid also noticed something was wrong at this moment: "Bruce?"

Bruce with a dull expression: !^[email protected]#%^^&*()

Enid quickly pulled the old butler: "Ah Fu, what's wrong with Bruce?"

Ah Fu, who knew his master well, just bent his eyes, clenched his fist with one hand, and coughed gently by his mouth: "It's nothing, the master is just too happy..."

Too happy?

Jason and Enid looked at each other and rubbed the back of their heads suspiciously.

Ah Fu, you can't fool us just because we are young!

After finally calming down, Bruce pretended that nothing had happened before, and took the group directly to the Beverly Hilton Hotel for dinner.

However, Bruce and his party did not expect that they bumped into someone outside the hotel, an acquaintance.

"...Master Dick?"

Ah Fu looked at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was a little surprised.

But the person opposite was obviously more astonished than Ah Fu: "Why are you here too?!"

Dick shifted his gaze, and when he saw Enid and Jason, he frowned severely: "You adopted two more?!"

Enid on the side didn't understand this development, so she could only watch blankly.

Jason had a vague guess in his heart.

Probably this is his elder brother in Afu's mouth, the descendant of the Grayson adopted by Bruce before.

but……

Jason looked critically at Robin in front of him: So that's it!

Ah Fu opened his mouth weakly: "No, Master Dick, listen to us..."

Dick didn't listen to him, and raised his voice directly: "I've only been away for a month, Bruce, you actually raised two more! Two!"

The sourness in his words was strong, as if Bruce was some kind of peerless scumbag who abandoned his wife and children.

"It's only a month! Are you so impatient to be lonely?!"

Fuck?Is it so explosive?

After hearing what the other party said, Enid, who had no idea what was going on, lost her mind for a moment, and couldn't help but turn her eyes back and forth between Bruce and this Dick.

Hara, so Bruce likes this type?

Even Jason, who knew the general idea, didn't want to be wrong, but he couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard this.

His elder brother seems a little... unusual?

Bruce felt his head swell and hurt.

He pressed his temples with protruding veins: "You have been away from home for a month, and you learned to speak like this outside?"

"It's obviously you..."

Dick finally noticed the curious gossip in the two small eyes, and then realized that he seemed to have talked too much, so he quickly shut up.

The author has something to say: Complete √

I almost forgot to mention that some of you actually predicted the plot in advance, hehe

Today I finished up the first season of America’s Got Talent, and then I found that I made some mistakes, for example, Bianca should have participated in the competition in New York in the second week, for example, the competition was on Wednesday...Ah!I don't care I don't care I don't care!Just be the author's private setting!hum!