[Comprehensive] Aunt sweeping the floor

Silently, a piece of information flowed down the fingertips into Catherine's memory.But the room that Moriarty arranged for Catherine was the first time to receive guests since the decoration was completed.Apart from the appearance of the decoration workers coming in and out, Catherine couldn't find any more information.

Perhaps the decorator is also a good clue, which can retrieve where each of the furnishings in this personalized room came from, which may help find a little answer.However, the current time is tight, and Catherine cannot patiently trace back to the source.

"Okay. Let's talk about cooperation." Catherine sighed, thinking about what Moriarty's method of cleaning up people would be.On the other hand, she brought the topic to the right path in the true sense.

"Our work... the business in your black bar may not necessarily be sustainable. It is not a problem to reduce the number of people. I assume I am not on your blacklist."

Catherine fiddled with the tassel pendant on the sofa, not looking at Moriarty's reaction.

"Cooperation? Most of the people who come to me come to me for consulting on crime. They want me to help them expand their business, solve their opponents, and even get rid of the official pursuit. I don't need a cooperator, and I don't need any subordinates."

"A Victoria is enough to drive you? Then you are so easy to satisfy."

"One Victoria isn't enough . . . maybe add a Mr. William?"

Catherine frowned, she wasn't sure if it was Moriarty's verbal trap, or William had really defected to him.Once the seed of doubt is planted, to use that old saying, it's just waiting for it to take root.

"The cooperation I'm talking about is not long-term. Let's put it this way... I am very interested in the famous painting business you run in the black bar. I am good at these things, and the market in hand is wide enough. You can lend me the venue, We can share the proceeds."

"Miss Catherine." Moriarty sighed regretfully, and said with a sincere expression: "Your talent shouldn't lie in the role of an art dealer. Why don't you think about more advanced things? For example... The glory of Nolan Manor."

Catherine does not reject Moriarty's words, this is indeed what she wants to do at this stage. ——The medical insurance left to her by Mr. Nolan has come into effect.This allows Catherine to get a good income every month.

In Catherine's memory, although Mr. Nolan was not a good father, what he left behind is also worthy of Catherine's gratitude.

From an intuitive point of view... Nolan is the Duke's surname.If she can inherit this title, Catherine will get very considerable contacts and benefits.However, to complete this kind of counterattack, it is necessary not only to overthrow the big stumbling block of Victoria, but also to overcome various problems in public opinion and public relations.

This is a shocking reversal for the traditional British, and it is definitely a big scandal.But nothing is impossible, but reality is not a movie after all, and the road ahead is full of obstacles.

If there is Moriarty's help... But what price will Moriarty have to pay?

Catherine began to calculate the possibilities.If Moriarty made other proposals, Catherine could easily refuse, but on this issue, the professor has already touched Catherine's heart.

"This...is a very good idea." But if Moriarty helped her, Victoria would be thrown away. Sophia's problem can be solved, but what kind of reward does Moriarty want?

Whatever it was, the opponent's net had already been laid, just waiting for Catherine to jump into it.

"Then what's your opinion?" Moriarty looked at Catherine firmly.

"I might need to think about it. I can't believe everything you say, I have to do some research...but it's really tempting."

After a difficult refusal, there was a long silence.Catherine didn't know how to describe Moriarty.After the block bomb, McCorroff could no longer underestimate Moriarty.

Afterwards, Irene pressed on step by step, until Holmes had no choice but to consult insiders left to avoid risks.What about this time?

Catherine suddenly realized that Moriarty must have gotten along with Mycroft to cut down the number of people today.Politics is such a strange thing. One day an enemy can be another friend tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Catherine's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

All cleverness is pretending to be clever.Those trivial fragments in memory range from his position when meeting Holmes for the first time to the warm touch in the Diogenes Club.Even Catherine's self-concealed feelings have become a part of Holmes' calculations, and this feeling is quite bad.

Moriarty and Mycroft's hidden consensus - the professor solves most of the crime rate himself.In exchange for the concealment of another part of the elite criminals.And the British government sent its young brother to disrupt the order of the venue, so as not to disappoint the survivors saved by Moriarty.

This kind of consensus is on the edge of the law, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is illegal.And Catherine's role in it... If Left survives, then she has already branded Moriarty in the eyes of outsiders, and if Catherine dies—this kind of sacrifice always requires The demise of several big figures can make the scene a little more realistic.

How much did Irene Adler know about this plan?She must have known something, for she sent word to Catherine that the professor would see her.This kind of statement created the initial expectations for Catherine, or earlier, from the time the invitation was sent out, Left was already in the plan.

And the supernatural being who killed Simpson at noon.This is also arranged, in order to make Catherine angry, confused, and even high-profile appearances.

Catherine was trembling with anger, but she calmed down when she was extremely angry.

Think in a good direction - she's not alone in being tricked.Isn't Holmes' younger brother just outside, unable to focus on using his basic deductive method?

But this is unforgivable.If Catherine hadn't fallen in love with Mycroft, if she hadn't felt weak, she wouldn't have been pinched by her weakness to arrange her way forward step by step.

It's too late to say that now.

Catherine's hands were icy cold.The bodyguard outside the room entered and whispered something in Moriarty's ear.When the door was opened, there were indeed gunshots outside.

It was Dr. Watson's gunshot.Catherine once observed a video of Dr. Watson using a gun while he was in the army.Everyone has different ways of using guns. Watson's guns are precise, sophisticated and without unnecessary movements.

Sherlock has already made a commotion outside.But Moriarty still pretended to be surprised.Isn't this what he has designed for a long time?

Taking advantage of the professor's reincarnation, Catherine thought about the text message that Mycroft owed her a favor ten minutes ago.That favor was not for Catherine to save someone, but for him to use Catherine.

What to do now?Catherine was sitting on the sofa by herself, and the guards at the door had already withdrawn—Mccroft had no intention of restricting Catherine's freedom.

Catherine can escape this embarrassing situation at any time if she uses her abilities.But there was one more thing she had to deal with.The liquor that she usually got in the dark bar that day, the potion has a great effect on wizards, Catherine must ensure that the exact effect of this potion will not be discovered, nor will it be applied to wizards.

After confirming that Moriarty had left, Catherine quickly jumped up from the sofa.She cast an invisibility spell on herself.

After getting used to magic, Catherine had to admit that the power of a wizard is a gift from God, and can accomplish many impossible tasks, but it is also easier for people to spy on.

Follow the bustling flow of people - the incident happened in the j-card area, and the crowd has been evacuated to the k area.This kind of treatment is enough to make the frightened guests stop complaining and patiently curry favor with the superiors.

And this also made it easier for Catherine, who cast a perspective spell on her glasses, to retrieve the suitcases of these people.

Now that Catherine has paid a high price and been played around, the situation cannot be worse.Time to give Catherine a little favor too, no?

Catherine made her way through the crowd, making sure she didn't bump into anyone.Most modern security is useless to wizards.

Catherine saw samples of all kinds displayed in these different styles of safe suitcases—bottles and cans, counterfeit banknotes, mills, and guns that were also allowed to be brought into the venue.

The environment here is free enough, but definitely not safe.This insight made Catherine confirm her guess even more.

After obtaining enough information, Catherine accurately found a guy with whiskey in the suitcase.

The sound of guns in another hall was enough to disturb some of the audience.A hundred j entered the hall that could only accommodate fifty k, and the room became a bit crowded.

Catherine fiddled with the probe a little, then dropped the suitcase.

It turned out that Catherine's own suitcase had already been stored in a small pocket by her using the shrinking spell.Now this package is of course the same.

The sound of gunfire in the hall soon subsided.Unconsciously, the person whose box was swapped spoke with a strange Welsh accent and courted the people around him.

People here have gradually lost their minds in the transaction.There is no usual shrewdness and vigilance at all.On the one hand, Moriarty wanted to eliminate the risk brought by Sherlock, but at the same time he stuffed these people into a can of sardines.

Catherine vaguely saw several familiar faces get away quietly and leave the hall, while more people were still unconscious.

These people knew of Moriarty's plan.Catherine followed quietly, like their shadow, following silently.

"The time is almost up..."

"We are the ones on the ark, the weak do not deserve sympathy! We got old Jack, there are a lot of scum in here, what is there to regret. After tonight, their power will fall into our hands, if we can If I catch up early, I can go back and have a drink!"

"I just feel..." The white-haired old man called Old Jack sighed.

Even though Catherine was standing beside him, she could understand this guy's thoughts a little bit.Things hurt their kind, this kind of mature guy is always worried that he will not die well, but there is nothing wrong with him thinking so.

"Come on. You should be glad that you were chosen by the professor. As soon as the twelve o'clock bomb goes off, our good days will come!"

When Catherine followed these people to the lawn, someone finally revealed how Moriarty would deal with the remaining people.

--bomb!Another bomb!

Catherine stood still and watched these people get on the helicopter on the lawn.She was sure that this group of people was not the target of Moriarty's choice, they were just another batch of cannon fodder who knew a little bit of the truth.