[Comprehensive] I am broadcasting live in poisonous

Tonight is still a quiet night.

Except for Sherlock who accidentally found out that he had been raped by a mysterious person and fell into a coma, everyone else was on the right track, conscientious and sincere.

Jian Yue is one of them. His job is to conduct live broadcasts that fit the theme in a different dimension world, such as rescuing the curly-haired Sherlock Holmes who is in danger.

However, before participating in this case regardless of tricks, Jian Yue, who had already walked in front of Sherlock's ward, suddenly realized it later, stopped, and carefully recalled Jasmine's explanation just now.

what did she say?

Jim?

The nurse who gave Sherlock the injection is called Jim?

—Jim Moriarty?

The criminal mastermind who had fought with Sherlock for many years, stalemate, and finally jumped off the waterfall, a genius with high IQ who has the true meaning of crime flowing in his blood and bones?

Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe not.

Jian Yue's thoughts flashed, and he turned his head and walked through the corridor. It was already night, and only the emergency department was on duty in the hospital. He went down to the first floor, found the clinic, and knocked on the window.

The female nurse who was listening to the song looked up, and after seeing Jian Yue's appearance, her face flushed. She didn't expect to see such a high-quality man at night, "Hi, may I help you?"

Jian Yue looked at her, and asked gently: "Hi, may I ask the doctor on duty tonight, is there anyone named Jim? Someone introduced me, and I want to register with him."

"Wait a minute, let me check for you."

Jian Yue nodded slightly.

After a while, the female nurse shook her head, "I'm sorry, we don't have a doctor named Jim here, but there is a medical student who just came here for an internship, but students are not authorized to see a doctor for you."

Jian Yue regretted, "Haven't you officially joined the job yet? His brother asked me to take care of him. By the way, which department is he on duty tonight?"

The female nurse had no doubts. After looking at the display on the computer screen, she immediately informed Jian Yue of the information. After all, she was a staff member, not a patient. There was no restriction on confidentiality of this kind of information.

Before Jian Yue left, she looked at the photo above with a strange expression on her face, and hesitated, "I don't know if I should say it, but your friend's brother looks gay..."

Moriarty does look like a gay in the description of the original book.

Thick black hair, pale skin, cat-like eyes, a sexy mustache around the lips, wearing a T-shirt, jeans with a low waist that can reveal the groin, and many fancy tattoos on the wrists, talking The voice is also mostly exaggerated drama.

However, although Mo Niang is a mother, she seems to have deliberately pursued Jasmine.

In the end, Sherlock also decided that he was gay, which made Jasmine almost turn against Sherlock.

"But this is my own opinion." After the female nurse finished speaking, she looked forward to asking: "Well, my name is Liya, can you tell me your Facebook account?"

Jian Yue paused, then politely refused, "I don't have this account, after all, I'm not sure how long I will stay abroad, sorry."

It seemed that the handsome guy didn't call her, and the female nurse sighed, but quickly adjusted her mentality, sent Jian Yue away, and fell back into the state of listening to music with headphones and brushing the washbasin net.

It doesn't matter, there is no love in reality, she still has idols.

On the computer page inside the window, a man who is not tall, looks flamboyant, and is wearing expensive bags is standing on the roof of the Stark Tower, holding whiskey and pulling a tie in his hand, showing his bronzed chest muscles, and his hormones are bursting. out the whole screen.

Ah, Tony is so handsome!

——The diamond-encrusted man who owns a mansion, money has obviously overshadowed everything.

Jian Yue didn't know that another large-scale map that greeted him was not far away. He was still on his way to find Jim. He took the elevator to the seventh floor. cover.

Look at the work card on the table, the photo like a photo, and the name next to it.

It seems that is no coincidence.

Sherlock's lifelong enemy, reported online in advance.

Jianyue·Hei: Hey, Mother Mo, when you see little Jim, don't bother me, let me play with him.

Jianyue Bai: Has the mental power recovered?

Jianyue·Hei: The more times you do it, the less energy you spend on it if you become more proficient.

Jianyue Bai: ...

The progress of this map is a bit fast. Jian Yue frowned, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost twelve o'clock, so we should go back and keep an eye on Sherlock's safety.

Back at the door of the ward, Mr. Curly Detective's ward next door has special care, and there are two plainclothes detectives standing outside the door. Originally, under such guards, Jian Yue couldn't enter the ward at all, but Jasmine, who was dizzy, couldn't get into the ward at all. ignored.

Or, Jasmine really trusted Sherlock too much, and she would trust whoever he said he trusted.

Fortunately, if it was Jian Yue, such trust would not be a problem. He didn't need to wait at the door or conflict with the agents.

Jian Yue only needs to go back to his ward, stand in front of the TV wall, and let the system help crack the fingerprint lock, and everything will be successful.

The passage behind the TV wall is very dark, and the cool-toned blue light creates an exciting atmosphere that enhances the hunter's appetite. Jian Yue can feel another personality ready to move.

Almost at Sherlock's ward, suddenly——

A series of hurried footsteps echoed in the passage, followed by the sound of a person roaring loudly.

Jian Yue: "..."

Is this Sherlock's voice?

At a fork in front of the corner, two people were confronting each other.

Standing against the wall, Sherlock kept yelling. At the same time, he tried hard to remove the anesthesia needle from his body, but his hands trembled slightly, and it was obviously difficult.

Although the chairman was reckless, Sherlock's reaction was too crazy, and the psychological pressure still made him unable to bear it: "You don't need to waste your efforts, this secret passage uses special materials, and the sound insulation effect is much better than if you go to the recording hall to sing. Moreover, only I can open the combination lock for going out."

The anesthesia needle was injected and it is estimated that it will take effect within 3 minutes, but he has a certain resistance to the drug, and he pinches himself fiercely, so he can last at least 15 minutes.

But you can't let this guy get away.

Sherlock calmed down: "That is to say, there are only two of us here?"

The chairman was at ease, not nervous at all, "That's right, this is the first time I have fought with someone, maybe the pleasure of killing you will make me happier."

"First time fighting with someone?" Sherlock grinned, pushed the wall away, and staggered to the center of the passageway. "Then you really picked the wrong person, and I will beat you to the ground looking for teeth."

As soon as the words fell, the curly-haired detective did what he said, and punched out neatly, bringing his whole body unsteady gravity, and slammed the chairman in the face.

Chairman: "..."

Why is it much more powerful than the last fight? Besides, didn't this guy get anesthesia injection?

Jian Yue stood behind the corner and had a general understanding of the current situation. It seemed that Sherlock did not trust the hospital's medicine after pretending to be sick. Although he was forced to inject some anesthetics, the problem was not serious.

Well, he now faces a choice.

Should we not go out until Sherlock fails, or should we go out now to steal the detective's limelight?

Sherlock was hitting hard, and while he was hitting, he also exposed the true face of the chairman, exhausted his sharp words, despised the other party, and despised the other party.

The chairman's face turned black from anger.

It seems that it is best not to rush out. When Jian Yue was struggling, suddenly, there were some small voices behind him, and although it was suppressed, it was still very obvious to Jian Yue.

Jian Yue was not in a hurry to turn around and catch the little mouse.

Because Jianyue Hei couldn't hold back his excitement, he cheerfully told him the identity of the visitor.

Moriarty, ah!

Dadong Mo Niang sneaked up on Jian Yue's back, thinking that no one had noticed, and made many faces behind Jian Yue's back.When Jian Yue couldn't wait any longer, Moriarty finally put one hand into his mouth and bit it, his eyes widened with an exaggerated expression, and he lifted the penis in his hand up.

Just when he was about to lift it to the head of the oriental man in front.

Jian Yue turned her head, met his eyes, and raised her eyebrows, "Little... rabbit?"

With his pale face, bright eyes, and this movement, Jian Yue felt that this Mo Niang was more like a rabbit.

How was it discovered?Moriarty Little Rabbit was stunned for half a second, but immediately his pupils dilated, his lips trembled, and he fell into a state of extreme ecstasy. He was about to point the gun at Jian Yue's head without hesitation.

But Jian Yue also instantly clasped his thin wrist with distinct bones, and with a slight twist, he let go of his hand uncontrollably.

When the gun fell down, it misfired.

"boom--"

Same space, different location.

Sherlock and Moriarty shuddered at the same time.

who is it?

No, it would be boring to be discovered so early!

After all, it was a fire escape, Jian Yue also let go of Moriarty, took a step back to avoid the muzzle of the gun, just when he was about to raise his hand and grab the rabbit's ears again, this little rabbit is worthy of Mo Niang, With a quick reaction, he stepped back and slapped a button on the wall with one hand.

Then, thick smoke was sprayed everywhere.

What is this smoke?Jian Yue was taken aback.

Over there, the movement between Sherlock and the chairman was much quieter.

Mo Niang on the opposite side grinned, covered her face with a handkerchief in one hand, and made a gun gesture on her head with the other hand, "Beautiful movement, papa——you are amazing, baby, this time is not the time, I'll come to you next time, remember to wait for me on the bed."

"Why don't you come now, don't you happen to have a condom on you? But next time, you should prepare carrot flavor." Jian Yue smiled, and just stepped up.

Mo Niang blinked and said meaningfully: "So this is your true face, Mr. Jian, who comes from the East, but has the high-level authority of the British royal family. How interesting."

"For Professor Moriarty, I have also been famous for a long time." Jian Yue raised his eyebrows ambiguously, glanced up and down the body of the criminal mastermind, and said in a low voice: "Your jeans are really sexy."

"Do you like it?" The little rabbit on the opposite side smiled, seeing that Jian Yue had no intention of getting dizzy at all, he couldn't help but backed away quietly again, turned around, and patted his buttocks, "Come if you like it, but, have you thought about it yet?" ? If you don’t hurry up, that Mr. Detective will die.”

The upturned buttocks were clapped loudly.

Jian Yue squinted his eyes, just wanting to try what kind of lunatic among geniuses he is.

But behind him, Sherlock couldn't hold back the medicine completely due to the inhalation of trace anesthetic ingredients in the smoke, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground. The chairman was holding the needle in his hand.

It has already approached Curly's side.

Alas, I can't bear to part with this coquettish, black-hearted little rabbit.