[Comprehensive British and American] Heroes set up villains script

The next morning, Aesop stretched out his hand in bewilderment to turn off the hen alarm clock that kept 'cuckoo-cuckoo'. He woke up drowsily to wash up, and the stimulation of the cold water splashing on his face made him drowsy none.

It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and Aesop was the only one left at home. Peggy got up early every day because of her work needs. She worked as a waiter in the Gotham Hotel.

Aesop ate the breakfast that Peggy prepared for him, put his bag on his back, and reached into his Martin boots to pick out yesterday's spoils. He was going to take the spoils to GCPD after school.

Fingers rummaged in the frayed boots for a while, finding nothing.

Aesop searched the house again, put on his shoes and searched the building again, but couldn't find it.

This really shouldn't be, could Peggy take it?

Aesop decided to go to school first.Peggy believes that learning is a task that every child must complete, and she doesn't like skipping classes by herself.

Gotham Elementary School, Aesop stepped into the classroom, and at that moment he attracted everyone's attention.

Aesop frowned uncomfortably. You must know that he is considered a monster-level character in this school. He is withdrawn, weird, and beats people when he is upset. He is a bad child without a tutor in the eyes of teachers, classmates, and parents.

The classmates and teachers in the class have always tried their best to ignore their own existence, and have never paid attention to themselves.

Fortunately, Aesop has a sharp mind, and Peggy has also taught him most of the content taught in elementary school. Aesop can handle the exam, and the teacher can't help him if he wants to trouble him, as long as he doesn't deal with annoying classmates.

Aesop ignored the gaze cast on him, and he walked to his seat—beside the trash can in the corner of the classroom, which was deliberately arranged by the teacher on the grounds that he would not waste resources if he did not attend class.

Aesop looked at his table that had obviously been turned over by someone, and sneered, who would bully whom?

Aesop raised one leg and kicked the desk. There was a loud noise. The mouse in the desk screamed and crawled out and landed on the ground trying to crawl away. Aesop stretched out one foot and stepped on the mouse's tail. Avoid it from escaping.

The girls in the class looked at the mouse trampled by Aesop, and their faces turned green with fright. One or two couldn't help screaming and breathing in fear, and Aesop couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard it.

Have these guys who put dead mice and cockroaches in their desks every day finally got a little bolder today?

Put a live mouse in the desk, or think of yourself as a girl?It's a pity that, having grown up with mice, he is not afraid of little ones.

Aesop pulled a piece of paper to wrap the mouse's tail, picked it up and smashed it into the trash can, making a 'boom' sound, and the trash can turned twice with his force.

After cleaning up the mice, Yi clapped his hands and sat on the chair, spread out the books to be used in the first class, propped his head on his hands, and glanced at the students who were staring at him dumbfounded.

What's wrong with them today?Usually, I wish I could get out of school, but today I just stared at me like I had taken a love potion written on TV?

Aesop was a little annoyed, in fact he was usually very annoyed, but today he decided to teach them some lessons.

He half-closed his eyes and opened the corners of his mouth to show a cold smile: "You guys are really in a hurry, or, do you think I don't know who made these things? I'm not afraid of these things, next time I promise it will appear earlier In your desk."

The scene he expected of these little bean sprouts running away screaming did not appear, but several little girls blushed at him, turned around shyly and ran back to their seats.

Aesop brushed his hair habitually, and immediately realized that when he was looking for the booty this morning, he tied his hair up. Aesop pulled off the rubber band expressionlessly and brushed his hair twice to make them fluffy Cover most of your face.

"Please, go back to your seat and study early, okay?" Aesop's mouth curled up.

The little girls around sighed regretfully, until one of them couldn't help but excitedly said: "Hey, do you think Aesop looks a bit like Bruce Wayne?"

"If you put it this way, he really looks alike."

This is the case with children, their thinking can easily follow far away.

Aesop stared at the page blankly. Many people said that he looked like Bruce Wayne, which is why he chose to let his hair cover his face. In fact, he hated his appearance.

He doesn't need to look like anyone, he doesn't know if his father will be Bruce Wayne, and he doesn't care, he just has Paige.

On his birthday one day when he was a child, he cried and asked Peggy if his father was Bruce Wayne?Whether it is or not, why didn't his father come to pick them up, and he never came to see himself. He didn't even have a piece of birthday cake, but children of the same age have cakes.

Peggy didn't speak but just stroked his head, and Aesop's heartbroken and sad eyes shocked Aesop. Early the next morning, Aesop found a birthday cake covered with strawberry jam on the table.

The entrance is inferior creamy taste, even Aesop who ate the cake for the first time can know that it should not taste like this.But it was the most delicious cake that Aesop had ever eaten, and he devoured one. Aesop knew that it was bought by Peggy.

In order for Aesop to eat the cake, Peggy has to work another day.

Later, Aesop never said anything unreasonable about wanting his father, but Peggy would prepare a strawberry-flavored birthday cake for him every year on his birthday.

But this skin will bring him a lot of benefits.Aesop stared at the girl in the same class who handed the cake to him in front of him, and thought so.

Aesop took the cake and gave him a friendly and hypocritical smile before eating.

Hmm.. Is this what a normal cake tastes like?Or better yet?

Aesop glanced at the girl secretly. She was wearing a college uniform, with a hairpin inlaid with rhinestones on her head, and her skin was fair and moist. She looked like a child who was loved by her parents for money. Obviously, she came from a middle-class or bourgeois family.

Everyone in this school except him has school uniforms, well, he also had school uniforms at the beginning, but he tore them up during the fight, and he and Peggy couldn't afford the price of a second school uniform, so Aesop didn't No more school uniforms.

The afterglow of the evening sprinkled on this school, and the children walked briskly towards the school gate with their schoolbags on their backs. Today's study was over, and almost all the people in the classroom had left, and no one noticed Aesop's side.

Aesop glanced lazily at the boys surrounding him, lowered his head and continued to pack his things.

"How dare you eat Emma's cake! Did you ask me to agree?" the fat boy who took the lead growled at him.

Aesop said seriously: "She gave it to me, and it's mine. I don't know that I need to report to you if I eat my own food?"

He didn't have the idea of ​​whether he should accept other people's kindness at will and the troubles that might be caused later.

"She is my girlfriend!" The boy said flauntingly of course, as if it was his great honor that the ordinary girl was his girlfriend, he selectively forgot that the girl did not agree with him pursuit.

Aesop suddenly realized that he clenched his left hand and hammered his right palm: "So you were worried that I would snatch your girlfriend away."

"It seems that you still have a good idea of ​​what you look like." Aesop showed a smirk: "I can't help but look good, this is a talent, your little girlfriend prefers a freak to you. "

Aesop's words naturally aroused the anger of the crowd. He can still deal with a few children in the district. He has been fighting since he was a child.

At the school gate, he showed a gloomy smile to the child who still didn't forget to say harsh words before he beat him up, successfully scaring a few little radish heads away.

Aesop turned into an alley, which was the back door of the bar where he stole the loot last night.

Stealing things in the bars of the underworld is extremely dangerous. Aesop only does this once or twice a month, with an interval of at least a week.

But now he was itching in his heart, and desperately wanted Peggy to wear that black coat, so Aesop took a big risk for the first time and decided to gamble on his luck and do it again today.

Aesop hid the bag under the trash can, flipped into the trash can with ease, and took out a small pin from his shirt pocket.

With one eye closed, Aesop poked lightly at the lock of the ventilation duct twice with a pin, made a crisp 'click', lifted the cover of the ventilation duct and got inside.

This bar is a famous black market bar. In order to facilitate the search for contacts, the design of the bar's ventilation ducts is not complicated.

Aesop squatted in the aisle and rolled up his sleeves, trying not to let the newly bought white shirt get dusty. He squatted and walked in the ventilation duct as familiar as he was in his own home.

In the place where the pink light in the bar couldn't reach, the iron bars of the ventilation duct were opened, and a white figure fell lightly on the ground.

Aesop stood up and clapped his hands, and took a half-drunk cocktail from the nearest table. Anyway, the owner of this glass of wine was busy kissing the sexy and beautiful girls in the bar, so he shouldn't mind what he did.

Aesop held the wine glass in one hand and shook it lightly, with the back of the other hand behind his back, looking around looking for the target, he was like a bar frequenter, of course, the premise was to ignore his immature face and thin figure .

Jason's blue-gray eyes hidden behind countless wine glasses locked on the drunk man in a black suit with flushed cheeks. After observing him for nearly an hour, Jason concluded that he was rich and drunk Not vigilant.

Jason withdrew his eyes and offered a decent smile to the woman who took the fruit from the tray he was carrying. After the woman completely disappeared from his sight, Jason's eyes turned slightly and finally placed on the one in front of the man's desk. on the phone.

Jason narrowed his eyes, a sly gleam shot from them.He carried the tray towards the man's desk.

Jason called, "Sir?"

The man frowned and didn't make any sound.

The corners of Jason's mouth slowly raised into an evil smile. He held the tray with one hand and placed it on the table, and the other hand touched the phone on the table. Just as he touched the frame of the phone, a rough hand grabbed it. his arm.

Jason's expression froze. It was a powerful arm covered with a lot of black hair. Slowly looking up along the arm, it was a very fierce-looking face.

Jason would never be able to beat the opponent. According to the rules here, he would have one leg broken.

At that moment Jason made the most innocent expression he could make.

"What's the matter, sir?" Jason's tone was forced to maintain calm in a panic. To be honest, apart from being unskilled when he was a child, this was the first time he was caught stealing when he grew up.

"What are you doing?" The man's voice was rough and hoarse, making people shudder.

Jason put the fruit on the tray on the table, withdrew his restless hand, and said dryly, "I'll deliver the fruit."

"Send fruit? I think you seem to be here to steal something." The man sneered and clicked his fingers.

"Stealing? How dare I. The only people who can drink in this bar are big shots like you, and any one of them can let me die on the street." Jason smiled flatteringly: "I just came to find my boss It’s the younger brother who likes to run around, and he came here to do work to earn a little money.”

Just after saying this, Jason felt a little regretful that he said a lie made up by his brain without thinking. Minors are not allowed to enter this kind of place. Isn't this self-exposing?

Even if he was 14 meters tall at the age of 1.7, he looked like an adult, but where would he find a guy who fit his younger brother's personality?

Sometimes life is not full of difficulties everywhere, it will take a big turn first and then take you to a desperate situation.

Just when Jason was in trouble, a kid in a white shirt with disheveled hair appeared leisurely in his field of vision with his back turned to Jason.

Jason's eyes lit up, he broke free from the man's restraint and ran towards Aesop.Strong arms embraced Aesop's entire shoulders from back to front, and Jason's chest was pressed tightly against his stiff back.

It seemed to be a very intimate gesture, but Jason moved Aesop's hand vigorously to reveal that all this was the root of compulsion.

Aesop struggled a bit, but to no avail.He lowered his voice to make his immature voice sound more menacing: "Go away."

Of course, Aesop's deliberately low-level threat was nothing more than a kitten meowing with its paws held and its voice hoarse to Jason.

Jason whispered in Aesop's ear: "Do me this favor, I'll treat you to the McDonald's on the corner of West Street after I'm done."

Aesop gave up struggling as if giving up on himself, his face was a little red.

Peggy often said that he should be willing to help others. He is doing a good deed by helping this guy. Besides, his goal is to become a righteous partner like Superman and Captain America.

He's not for the Double Cheeseburger and Coke at McDonald's, absolutely not!

"Tom, this kind of place is not suitable for a child like you. It will make my mother worry." After that, Jason rubbed Aesop's hair.

Aesop rolled his eyes silently, and replied obediently, "I know brother."

Jason turned to the man who almost found out what he was doing and said, "Sir, I've found my brother." Can I go?

The man smiled strangely, trying to see Aesop who was mostly blocked by Jason. "Tell him to turn around and let me have a look."

Hearing the man's voice, Aesop froze and began to struggle, he begged in a low voice: "...No."

Jason didn't notice his sudden resistance, only thinking that Aesop was going to repent, he forcibly moved Aesop's shoulder so that he faced the man.

This face-to-face meeting is a bit embarrassing.

"Little devil, we meet again." The man said sullenly. He picked up a wine bottle by the table and threw it. The moment the bottle fell into his hand, he smashed the wide end of the bottle to the corner of the table.

The bottle now in the hands of a man is broken and dangerous.

Aesop pulled out a stiff smile, this man was his target of theft last night.We met again in less than 24 hours. Is this a coincidence or fate?

Whether it was a coincidence or fate, Aesop felt that he would inevitably be beaten.

Aesop decisively pushed away Jason, who hadn't reacted yet, and rushed into the crowd, what a joke, life matters.

"Catch that brat for me." The man stood up, and suddenly thought of something, pointing at Jason who had already started running away, "Catch him together."

Aesop was skilled at escaping, and their pursuers were tall and stocky and could see farther than they did, but that didn't do them any favors in a dim scene like this.

Aesop creates chaos by lifting women's skirts and knocking over men's wine glasses, making it harder for their hunters.

Quite a few people chasing them were restrained and beaten violently because they bumped into the man whose wine glass was knocked over by him.

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