Fascinated

"They don't agree to remove the police force surrounding the door." Murderer No. [-] came back from the window and said to the tall man standing in the middle of the hall.

Joshua looked up cautiously, and lowered his head after remembering the name of the leader.

Three or ten minutes ago, an unknown gang hijacked all the customers in the bank's service hall, failed to negotiate with the bank security and shot him dead.Joshua, who was supposed to leave through the VIP passage, could have escaped, but because he couldn't find his way, he chose to return by the same way as in the hall——

'Glorious' to be one of the hostages.

The leader didn't answer, turned his body as strong as a mountain, his eyes wandered around the crowd as if he was inspecting a captive prey-wherever his gaze fell, the man would tremble and almost faint.He seemed to enjoy this state very much - this terrifying atmosphere made his eyes even more interesting, and he slowly rubbed the body of the gun with his thick fingers, swinging it slowly back and forth.

"You!" The combat boots stopped, the leader loaded the weapon, and pointed the cold muzzle at a chubby man with two mustaches - the man was trembling, his stomach was shaking like a belly dancer, the leader Ferociously kicked the slow fat man—"Stand up!"

"I, I, I got up..." The man's lips were pale, and he stood up with cold sweat all over his head - because his legs were weak, he almost fell on Peter's body.Sweat dripped from the forehead of Peter, who was full of sense of justice. He fixed his eyes on the ordinary man who seemed to die from heart palpitations at any moment, pursed his lips and flashed a moment of hesitation in his eyes—he was not sure what he would do next. Will his actions irritate the murderer, but he can't just watch someone die in front of him.

Peter, this is your responsibility.

The high school student who had only been a superhero for a few months took a deep breath, and the indecision in his eyes was replaced by firmness. He made up his mind to replace this ordinary person as a bargaining point for those people. Just as his knees straightened up, suddenly He stretched out a hand to hold him——

"Don't act rashly."

It has a nice voice, just like Joshua, with a standard Cockney accent.

……

"He's going to die!" In a dazed effort, the chubby man had already been pushed to the window—Peter came back to his senses, looked at the hostage who seemed to be wearing a wet suit, and lowered his voice He said anxiously, "I have to save him, I can!" Peter, who didn't dare to make too much noise, couldn't shake off the hand on his leg, and he looked at the strange man with pleading eyes, "You have to let him go!" open me."

The seemingly inoffensive man gave him a serious look, then shook his head stubbornly, "Don't worry."

But he was about to be scared to death!

Peter screamed inwardly.He couldn't shake it off—of course he could shake it off if he was serious, but it would attract the attention of the murderer, and Peter didn't dare to take the risk.But if he doesn't get rid of this man's restraint, that man whose legs are shaking like a ghost dance is really going to die of myocardial infarction!

hell!Who is this stubborn man!

Biting the corner of his lower lip, Peter looked at the passerby pleadingly and angrily—the latter didn't care at all, and whispered repeatedly as if to comfort some small animal, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Unless Mr. Stark comes over!Otherwise, this matter will not get better!

Peter almost couldn't restrain himself from shouting out this sentence, he turned his head and glanced at Joshua——Damn it!If the suspected wizard Draco with a deep background knew that Joshua had encountered such a thing, but none of the Avengers showed up, would it cause internal conflicts?Will it lead to international disputes?

Being stared at so hotly, one has to look up.

Joshua withdrew his furtive staring at the fat man, turned his eyes, and bumped into Peter's fiery gaze—why does it feel like this superhero is dying of anxiety?

Joshua raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and looked sideways at Peter questioningly.

If Peter had calmed down, he would have noticed Joshua's strange state of ease, but the little hero with nearly [-] lives in front of him and behind him couldn't think calmly for the time being.He took a deep look at the calm-faced classmate who showed no fear at all, his heart was beating extremely fast, and his mind was thinking of a solution.He turned his face away—the fast Joshua was taken aback. Peter turned his head to look at the window, and the cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at the back of the chubby man's head frame by frame as if in slow motion... …

Peter hugged his schoolbag tightly, and his nostrils flapped faster as he breathed faster—no way!he has to...

and many more!

Peter's eyes widened, what is that!

The little mouse, which had been in the dark, ran over from a distance.Its speed was very fast, and it ran from the stairs leading to the vault to the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye, and then kicked its legs - just like the omnipotent cockroach in the legend of southern China, it did not respond at all In time, it even made people jump up to the weapon with the light shining in the middle, as if shouting "what the fuck is that?".

The little guy's lower limbs tightly grasped the narrow front end of the gun, and his forelimbs were erected. He pouted his buttocks excitedly as if he had found some treasure, lay down, and showed his sharp claws—it seemed that it could only give people The tickling little mouse directly pulled out the energy source embedded in the weapon, and as if by magic, the energy source, which was the size of an adult's palm, disappeared in its hand.But the greedy one was not satisfied, and jumped towards the next target as soon as it got its paws on.

"WTF! What the hell!"

It took at most 30 seconds from its appearance to the disappearance of the energy source, giving these murderers no time to react at all.The murderer No. N with the gun stuck in place, was dumbfounded looking at the weapon that was like scrap metal after losing its energy source.A second later, with the loud shout from the leader, the murderers aimed their guns at the colleagues who were desperately trying to get rid of the little mouse—"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

Five seconds later, this 'colleague' who was terrified and fearful of misfiring also lost his energy source.

wow~

Joshua raised his eyebrows with a full face of watching the show-this creature named Niuxiu, who likes shiny things the most, he had seen in the underground vault of the Malfoy family.At that time, he accompanied Draco to pick up an item. When he opened the door, he saw a private vault with half of his property and a black man lying on top of the pile of gold with his limbs stretched out. little mouse.

It's also difficult for it, in order to break through the defense of Malfoy Manor, I don't know how many layers of holes were drilled to get in.

The little pink mouth is covered with layers of mud.

Noticing the sight of the wizards, he immediately stiffened his limbs and pretended to be dead.

Facing half of his property disappearing, Draco still had time to observe for a while, and Joshua, who was staring at Sniff casually and enthusiastically, made a generalization about the magical animals in the wizarding world that can still find signs of life activities, and then ...

The young little dragon gave a nasty smile, showing off his wia without hesitation, and the silly little mouse fainted immediately.

At that time, Draco's blood had just awakened, and it was the time when he was fresh. Joshua, who was inexplicably affected, held onto the wall and kicked him, dragging the 'thief' out after kicking. Also raised it curiously for a while.

About half a month later, the 'white-eyed wolf' ran away with Joshua's small coffers.

Joshua smiled ferociously, narrowed his eyes slightly and shot straight at the little guy who was "dominating" among the murderers - if Joshua could understand the language of magical animals, he probably The eardrums will be pierced by Nixie's jubilant screams.

Niu Niu, who fell into the sugar bowl, was as fast as an afterimage, constantly jumping among people, digging, and putting them into their stomachs.

"Boss!" Four or five thugs staggered up from the underground vault, ignoring their yelling, "All the gold in the vault is gone!"

"Not even a doorknob!"

"Someone strikes first, we came for nothing!"

"We're still on credit for the weapons! How are we going to deal with those brutal men now!"

"Shut up! Pig head!"

Xixiu was thrown to the ground, and in an instant, two beams of light shot over, and two big holes were blown out in the ground.

The leader frantically pressed the trigger, and after three beeps, he raised his head and shouted at his subordinates, "Where's the cash! Take the cash and go!"

"kindness……"

The murderers looked at each other and took a step back, "Let's go and see!"

"Stupid! Retarded! Stupid!"

The leader Quality Sanlian, who was so angry that the veins in his hands burst out, shot violently at the load-bearing column, but fortunately, the aim was not very good, and the wall was only scraped off, which would not affect the safety of the entire building.

Joshua noticed that someone had already fainted from the series of events and limply lay on the ground, while the fat man by the window had calmed down strangely—at least his forehead was no longer sweating like a waterfall up.

"You have a call request, answer or decline?"

A dozen pairs of eyes flashed across Joshua's face like a searchlight, and Joshua was shocked, parting the corners of his mouth in embarrassment and raising his hand—"I'm sorry..." He hesitantly stretched out his hand towards Pocket, "I'll turn off the phone right now."

"Bring it here." The tall, thin man who had been standing beside the leader took a step forward, stretching out his withered palm covered with only a layer of skin—"Bring me here, your cell phone."

Joshua frowned, hesitated for a second and handed it over.

Now is not the time to forcefully call, he glanced at the screen of his mobile phone - he hoped that the person calling was not from the UK, otherwise it would be terrible.

But Lady Luck didn't seem to hear Joshua's prayer. The moment the phone was connected, the familiar voice with a bit of sluggishness did not change the sexiness of his voice after electronic decomposition——

"I remember I told you to send me a message after signing the contract, did your little brain forget it again?"

No one spoke.

Joshua can almost meet Draco's bleak life after he comes back, thank goodness the man's desire to control is not outrageous, he is really afraid that one day Draco will set him up for electronic tracking because he keeps getting in trouble Yi - just like in American dramas.Joshua was thinking while staring blankly at the tall and thin man who was staring at the phone—Made, I will definitely beat you up when I get a chance.

"Joshua," as if sensing something, Draco's voice became serious, with anger hidden in his words, he said word by word, "No matter who you are or what purpose you have, now, let Joshua Shuya speaks."

"I want to hear his voice."

"Then let's talk about your requirements."