Peter and Heather were stunned, looked at each other, then turned and ran away.
Robbery? We believe that normal people would rob. Do you, the gorilla, intend to rob wealth or life?
When the strong man saw the two people running away, he was furious: "Stop! Don't run!"
After hearing this, the two ran faster.
If you don't run away, will you stay where you are and be a sandbag for you?
But the two of them were forced to stop before they ran very far, because the exit from the alley was also blocked by a figure.
The person who appeared this time was much more normal than the bull gorilla over there.
This person is about 185 centimeters tall, with a full head of black hair tied into a short ponytail. He looks about thirty to thirty-five years old. Although he is Asian, he has an unusually handsome appearance. He is the kind of young girl who is most obsessed with the world.
A handsome middle-aged man.
He was wearing a black woolen windbreaker, black pants, black boots, and black gloves. He was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the alley with his arms folded in front of him, silently looking at Heather and Peter.
Although he didn't have the strong physique of the strong man behind him who was like a visual spectacle, the black-haired man in front of him gave Peter and Heather a greater sense of oppression.
I wonder if he was so nervous that he had hallucinations. Peter seemed to see a flash of red in this man's pupils?
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
Compared to Peter who was almost breathless with fright, Heather was obviously much calmer. He looked outside the alley. There were no pedestrians passing by at this time. If he shouted rashly, he would most likely anger them.
Thinking of this, Heather took out her mobile phone and a few bills in her pocket and slowly put them at her feet:
"If you want money, I only have this mobile phone and these five dollars. The schoolbag is full of study textbooks, and the most valuable thing is the pen. If you want, you can take them all, please don't hurt me and my friends."
As he spoke, he touched Peter with his toe.
Peter was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly followed the instructions. It was obviously unrealistic to call 911 quickly, and they were all cold when the police arrived. Uncle Ben and Aunt May's daily teaching words rang in his ears, and Peter felt that he could not commit the crime of buying a mobile phone.
Half a sandwich costs your life.
He hasn't successfully dated Mary Jane yet.
Seeing Heather's actions, the black-haired man in front of him was slightly startled, and then showed an apologetic smile: "It seems that my friends and I have caused you unnecessary misunderstandings. Kaidou, stay back."
The man waved his hand in the direction behind Peter and Heather. The strong man named Kaidou raised his hands to indicate that he was completely harmless and retreated five to six meters obediently.
Without the strong man standing behind him, Peter felt that his breathing was a little easier.
"His name is Kaidou, and my name is Suzan. We were just talking about some things in the alley, and we happened to bump into you two. I hope I didn't scare you."
Su Zhan took the initiative to reach out to Heather. Heather hesitated for a moment, shook her hand twice and then let go: "Heather Anon."
When Peter next to him saw this, he wiped his palm on his clothes and just stretched it out, but found that Su Zhan had already retracted his hand and put it in his pocket. Peter could only whistle and touch the back of his head in embarrassment.
Heather picked up her mobile phone and money, looked at the seaway not far behind her with vigilance, and then looked at Su Zhan: "...can we go?"
"Of course. I apologize again for the previous misunderstanding, Heather."
Su Zhan stood aside and made way for the exit of the alley.
Heather pulled Peter and walked quickly to the entrance of the alley without looking back.
After a long time, Haidao's voice sounded in the alley:
"Isn't it time yet?"
"It's almost here. We've been waiting for so long, so be patient."
In the dark alley, two scarlet lights lit up,
"He can definitely do it."
……………………
During Heather's third week at Midtown High School, a sensational event occurred in the United States.
Famous billionaire inventor and playboy Tony Stark announced that he is the latest superhero [Iron Man]!
"Iron Man? What a stupid name. It fits my usual impression of Tony Stark."
At the Bennett family dining table, cousin Claire shook the fork in her hand:
"My friends and I all think that Tony Stark is the public enemy of women. Such a person can actually become a superhero. Is there any justice in this world?"
"No, no, no, Claire, I don't agree with you. Tony Stark just had a slightly more dissolute lifestyle in the past, and geniuses are like that.
Let me tell you, Stark is a true patriot, and America needs heroes like Iron Man to protect it."
"Oh my god! Dad, you are completely making racial supremacist remarks!"
"I just love this country too much. What's wrong with me?"
As expected, Uncle Marty got into trouble with Cousin Claire again.
Ignoring the bickering between the father and daughter, Aunt Susan smiled and gave Heather half a plate of pasta, in which there were much more tomato and meatballs than noodles: "Eat more, little handsome boy. Be stronger, so that you can eat more."
I can get a date with a pretty girl at the high school prom.”
"Mom! I need to grow taller too! I also need to date a pretty girl at the high school prom!" Cousin John looked at the noodles with only one meatball on the plate and expressed his strong dissatisfaction with his biological mother's favoritism.
Aunt Susan smiled and comforted John: "You don't need it for the time being. Didn't Megan promise to attend the dance with you?"
"No! She is the one who insists on going with me! I would rather help my father shovel the frozen raccoons at the door and tie them with bows and give them to the homeless than go to the prom with Meghan!"
John let out a piercing scream, like a six-year-old girl whose foot had been stepped on.
Aunt Susan quietly said to Heather: "Johnny is shy again. It's okay, he will definitely go in the end."
Heather raised her eyebrows. She had to say that the appearance of Mr. Griffin's daughter Megan was really hard to describe. Cousin John didn't spit on this topic directly at the dinner table. It was considered that he had strong psychological endurance.
The noisy dinner was finally over, and Heather was walking upstairs to her room when she suddenly remembered that her deadline was coming soon, but she had never sent out the novel manuscript.
Yes, Heather was judged by the court to have a "relatively stable income" and was invited by the Writers Guild of America, all stemming from the novel "Evil Heroes" he wrote in eighth grade (sophomore year of junior high school). This novel has been regularly published in the Daily Bugle
It was serialized and the response was pretty good.
Oh no, no, if I send it tomorrow it will definitely be too late, and JJJJ will have to use the topic to deduct royalties.
He said hello to his aunt and uncle, put on his clothes and went out to mail the manuscript.
Aunt hurriedly called to Heather, then looked at Uncle Marty: "Marty?"
"Huh?" My uncle sat calmly in the rocking chair watching TV programs, holding a can of cold beer in his hand.
"Heather is going out tonight."
"oh."
"Heather, I have to go out tonight."
Uncle Marty seemed to feel the danger, and finally looked away from the TV screen: "Oh my God, Susan, he is 17 years old, do I have to go with him to the bathroom at night? Johnny! Johnny!"
"What's wrong, dad?" John's voice came from the second floor.
"Go out with your brother!"
"I……"
"Five yuan pocket money, no bargaining, only 10 seconds, 9, 8..."
Thump thump! John almost jumped down the stairs with his clothes already on: "Let's go, Cousin Heather."
Heather shrugged, not rejecting the family's kindness.
After all, my combat effectiveness is relatively low, so it would be safer to go out at night with one more person to keep me company.
Thanks to Ser and Destruction for the 10,000 starting coins
Thanks to the silent writer 1997 for the reward of 500 starting coins