The Doctor In the Steampunk World

After returning from the inner city, Simon took some paper and drew the ancient buildings of the flower gardener in his mind at home.

After spending a long time looking at the architectural sketch on the paper, he was speechless. His painting talent was really bad.

Leave it to the professionals.

Simon lay dead on the sofa, very comfortable.

But soon his leisure was disturbed, Daim and Ruiqier ran over, Ruiqier wanted Simon to lose weight to the fat mouse.

In the past few days, the big fat mouse has gained weight again, and Rui Qi'er can't hold it anymore.

"Don't worry, I will help it lose weight." Simon said with a smile. His eyes were malicious, and the big fat mouse was shivering with fright, holding Rui Qi'er's thigh and didn't let go.

"Then Xiaobai will be handed over to you, we have to go back to class." The big fat mouse didn't let Xiao Ruiqi'er go, its strength was so great that Xiao Ruiqi'er couldn't break free.

Simon grabbed the big fat mouse by the neck, good guy, this guy weighs at least 30 to 40 pounds.

The big fat mouse let out a shrill scream, and Xiao Ruiqi'er looked distressed: "Don't grab its neck, it hurts very much."

Simon hurriedly hugged it: "Long pain is worse than short pain, go back quickly, it will be fine."

"Xiao Bai, you have to lose weight, or you will die of fat. You must hold on, come on, Xiao Bai." Xiao Ruiqier hugged Xiao Bai, kissed it, and then turned and ran away.

The big fat mouse stretched out its claws and struggled to break free. It was so powerful that Simon didn't catch it.

"Good guy, the strength is not small."

The big fat mouse fell to the ground, and his movements were quite agile, rolling out like a ball.

"Stop it."

The three robbers rushed out immediately and stopped the big fat mouse. The three behemoths blocked the way, and the big fat mouse did not dare to move with an aggrieved face.

Simon brought it back and threw it on the ground.

"I brought trouble to my family last time. I haven't bothered you yet. Today I just have some free time to play tricks on you."

The big fat mouse actually bowed to Simon holding his forelimbs.

"Hey, it's quite smart." Simon was happy, and Orisa was also surprised.

"Boy, begging for mercy is useless." Simon took out the treadmill and stuffed it in, took out a long whip and stared at it, making it run.

The big fat mouse started a difficult weight loss career with a sad face.

Although the big fat mouse was fat like a piglet, his physical strength was very good.

Simon didn't push too hard, let him rest for an hour, and then let him run for a total of two hours.

Xiao Ruiqi'er just ran back, saw the miserable appearance of the big fat mouse, and immediately burst into tears. The big fat mouse also cried bitterly.

"By the way, I will continue to run tomorrow." Simon said with a smile.

The big fat mouse trembled and was so frightened that it propped up its sore limbs and rolled out laboriously. It didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Simon looked straight.

In the evening, someone knocked on the courtyard door of Simon's house. Orisa hurriedly shouted: "Simon, come and see."

Simon got up from the sofa, walked out the door, and saw seven or eight strange men in black suits watching outside the yard.

Simon frowned, and he saw that one of the men was holding a child in his hand, and that child was little Faro.

Little Faru's nose was bruised and his face was full of pain, as if he had been beaten.

Simon walked over with a blank face, opened the courtyard door, and the middle-aged man in the lead looked at Simon: "Is that the so-called Mr. Big?"

Simon didn't reply to his words, but looked at little Faro. Little Faro was grabbed by the back collar and was almost lifted. His originally lame feet were strangely bent at the moment, as if they were interrupted.

Simon's face was ashen.

Little Faru lowered his head and cried: "I'm sorry, Mr. Big, I don't want to betray you, even if I don't want to betray you, but they threatened me to kill Mia and the others, I really can't help it."

"I asked if you are Mr. Big?" The middle-aged man frowned, his voice even colder.

A sturdy man next to him stepped forward to grab Simon's neck, but Simon reacted faster, grabbed his wrist, and twisted the sturdy man directly.

"Looking for death." The other people's expressions changed, and they rushed directly to Simon. Simon reacted very quickly, smashing the two of them with the strong man he captured, and then shot quickly, knocking the two to the ground with two punches. One person was kicked.

Simon took a step forward and wanted to capture the middle-aged man, but a pistol held up Simon's head.

"Strong fighting skills, continue. I see that your hands are fast, but my gun is fast." The middle-aged man in the lead snorted coldly.

"I advise you not to do it, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will kill you." Simon's face was full of anger.

The three dogs have come over, and the low and thick roar makes the scalp numb.

The old cat jumped off the roof and came over.

The huge size of the three dogs put a lot of pressure on these people, and they all took out guns, and these people all carried guns on their bodies.

"Who are you?" Simon asked with a frown.

"Don't let me talk here, go into the room and chat." The middle-aged man in the lead hummed.

"It's not good inside, why don't you go to other places to chat." Simon frowned.

"You don't have the right to refuse?"

"You dare to shoot here?"

"How dare you, do you want to try?" The middle-aged man in the lead snorted coldly.

Simon squinted, his eyes flickering fiercely, but outside the door, he really couldn't make much noise.

"Then go into the house." Simon turned back to the house, a group of people immediately followed, and the three dogs stared at them with fierce eyes.

"You go upstairs first." Simon said to Orisa.

Orissa was worried.

"It's okay, let's go upstairs." Simon looked relieved.

Orisa obediently went to the second floor.

"Huh, there is still a beautiful woman hidden at home." The middle-aged man in the lead laughed.

"No one at this level will give it to the master, the master should be very happy." One of them whispered in the ear of the middle-aged man.

Simon heard it, and his eyes became heavier. "Let him go." He said blankly.

The middle-aged man in the lead gestured and threw Little Faru on the ground. Little Faru's body trembled in pain, and he didn't make a sound when his teeth were tight.

"Who are you? Why are you bothering me?"

"You don't want to know who we are, you just need to know that I'm not someone you can provoke. We came here today to ask you something, you'd better answer honestly, otherwise, I can't guarantee you The little life is still there." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?" Simon frowned, thinking about who these strange guys are, so arrogant.