Angus Macgyver の小説・ストーリー

At this scene, all the passersby around quickly ran away, not wanting to have close contact with these people. When Hector saw them, he quickly waved at the man with a pot belly. “Angus, I’m here!” The man with a big belly was Angus Wager, the overlord of bar street! When Angus turned his head and saw Hector, he immediately smiled, spread his arms, walked over to Hector, and embraced him like a crime boss. Then, he laughed and said, “Haha, Young Master Hector, long time no see. But let’s not catch up now. We should solve your problem first!”

Mayor. Gritting his teeth, he said sternly, “Angus, try to understand. If it is not important, I would have never asked you for help. I have men to deal with my matters, but this is something far beyond their capability. I need a good, highly skilled detective.”

I meet a man last night and he said he is Angelo. The body is aching a lot making me feel more alive and in reality. I’m so much convinced now that Angelo is just a dream after standing up. This is the reality that I know. This house is my prison which I wanted to escape from. Still unmoved, I look at the open window and the outside to the forest. ‘Is there really a mansion down there?’

When everyone is about to start on the desserts Angus storms into the room. Lord Midas stands up and shouts angrily, "What is the meaning of this? How dare you storm into my dinner celebration." Angus bows but he looks like he is full of adrenaline and speaks loudly, "I am sorry my lord, but I don't think the news can wait. We have been receiving many alarming reports today of people disappearing and dead bodies found." A lot of the people gasp and look shocked, but Javier just asks, "Who are the missing people? Are they important?"

By the middle of the afternoon, I was looking at the way Angus filled out that black T-shirt I had lent him, and wondering how hard it would be to get him out of it. Maybe a little wild monkey sex with a cute FBI agent would be just the ticket to melt away my blues. That was stupid, though. I stood up. “I’m going to take a nap. Wake me if any crazy Russian killers come to the door.” Angus looked up from his computer. “Will do,” he said and then went back to work.

He walks in his tall frame looking out of place in my messy Living room full of toys coco melon on the screen volume on blast. "You can sit down " I bought you breakfast " he says " Thank you I needed it should I make for you also " Yes please " I see him sitting rigid on the couch he's so uncomfortable. "Please relax make yourself at home I mean you came here a lot " the double meaning has him red shame poor guy he has always been reserved I think that's why he turned me so on a gentleman on the streets a freak un bed. My mom and Henry Bring Carrie and Camron downstairs both wearing teddy bear onesies Camron has on a brown one while Carrie has on a blue one with pink design my babies look c

He got no reply and so, he looked back up and found the guy looking at him, displeased. He wiped the sides of his eyes as if there were tears in it. "Come on, kid, why are you so serious?" He asked, clearly forgetting the fear that has consumed him a few minutes ago. He stood up and the height difference somehow offended him but he brushed the thought away. The noise of the chains making contact to the floor echoed throughout the entire room. "To tell you honestly, I thought I was going to face a monster but turns out, an angel was sent to come and see me," he said while lightly tapping the shoulder of the enemy.

“There you go.” “Thank you,” Aislyn said, still smiling. “Our flock has gotten much smaller lately. It isn’t such a chore to herd them as it used to be, though Mac is quite helpful, as you can see by his attentiveness.” Aaron laughed as she gestured at the skinny black and white dog who lay in the shadow of one of the many trees that offered shade to the watering hole. “He is a hard worker indeed,” he agreed.

An average old couple in their seventies, living in a house that has a single story and a roof that is not very steep, and their home could be seen that they are just poor farmers living in poor village woods. Mr.and Mrs. Angus are poor couples with no child of their own, although, they once had two daughters, they were killed by the mystery animal that roams about the village. Mrs.Angus just started making dinner when her husband was in a rush to leave the house, “Where are you going, Mr. Angus? it's late already, and it's not safe in the woods.” “My dear, I have to check my trap in the woods tonight before it flees with the assistance of its fellow animal.”

I don’t care if you’re built like a brick shit-house, I’ll take you down. “Look, we’ll go get you something hot to drink, and I’ll sit with you and explain it all again.” Mac was holding Annie closer and tighter now, the bastard. “You’ll ask me whatever you want, and I’ll answer what I can. OK?” She stared up at him. “You’re the one who’s a doctor, right?” “Yep.” Mac grinned, all gorgeous charm and blue eyes and long blond hair, damn him. “Doctor Shane MacIntyre, at your service.”