[Comprehensive] Aunt sweeping the floor

When Mycroft and Catherine arrived at the location designated by Moriarty, they found only a CD on a log table.

"It seems that he is not here anymore." At this point, Catherine's heart settled down.

"you know?"

"I don't think we can wait for him." Catherine waved her mobile phone to Mycroft: "The news I just received. Your brother is now an Internet celebrity in London...he really has this talent—" —Saving the banker, recovering the famous painting... I don’t know what he can’t do.”

"You think highly of Sherlock?" Mycroft couldn't see any complacency on the surface.But Catherine could clearly see the smug look on his face.

My younger brother didn't take a detour, of course Mycroft, as an elder brother, would be very happy.This man has the same arrogance as a textbook, and he is also a younger brother who is like a textbook.

"He really deserves such a high evaluation. It's just that I have never seen a person who can continue to be prosperous. The smart way is to always maintain a certain state and not take the last step." Catherine was talking about Sherlock , also alluding to the entanglement between Mycroft and the Prime Minister.

It's just that the latter doesn't require her to make too many narrations, and Sherlock Holmes can judge it very well.

"I understand what you mean. Sherlock is a little red this time. Just like this disc, what do you think is in it?"

Mycroft raised the plastic box in his hand.As for what Moriarty left behind, not much information can be read from the shell.

——ps plastic, good elasticity of the buckle core, easy to insert and take out the disc, 16g, single disc cd case.Other discs should have been stored before, which belonged to private collections.

Catherine stretched out her hand to take it expressionlessly, and took a picture of the only window in the room. ——What action was done is not very important. Catherine took advantage of the time when her left hand was in contact with the disc, and used her ability to see what Moriarty did.

Moriarty talked about Mycroft's room looking very luxurious from the outside, but inside it was actually a bare-bones room—there was only a table and a few stools in the room.It was empty and there was not even a visual block, but also... no information was left.

This is very smart.Catherine didn't see a reason with her abilities.If she didn't understand the direction of the plot as if she was hanging out, I'm afraid she would be even more confused than Mycroft at this time.

No, you can't say that either.Catherine gave a wry smile.After all, she was already that man's accomplice.Some things cannot be erased after they have been done. This time, she can only experience Moriarty's terrifying criminal ability.

The only good thing might be that Victoria was finally killed by her own hands.There is still one person left, and when that person comes to an end, she will naturally give an explanation to the victimized Holmes brother-do her best.

It's a pity that now, Catherine can only pretend that she has no clue about everything.She can't even give a warning. After all, the purpose of warning is to let the other party know, and she can't leak any information to him.

"You can't guess Moriarty's purpose anymore? It seems that he is indeed a very smart person." Catherine returned the CD to McCulloft, making an inappropriate analogy: "A fairy tale In the beginning, villains are always more powerful than smart people, do you think the righteous side has its own weakened abilities? Otherwise, how can you not guess what the professor is thinking?"

"You seem to like fairy tales lately? I've heard you use fairy tales as metaphors many times?" Holmes took the CD.He didn't really care what was on the CD, it wouldn't be very important after all.

What caught his attention was Catherine's strange state... and... the driver at the door.

"Maybe it's because I don't have much literary literacy. The most warning books I've read since I was a child are all fairy tales." Catherine laughed at herself. This is actually a hint, but it's too vague and abstract. It took a long time after the incident for Holmes to understand what she meant.

"We should go to the airport as soon as possible. The things here are not worth staying too much. Maybe the professor just wants... to get rid of the tiger?" Catherine cheered up and said something that fit her current setting.

Mycroft put the CD in the briefcase he carried with him—it was hard for him, at this time, he could still hold an umbrella in one hand and a handbag in the other...you need to know the weather in the United States The sun has always been so bright, but it doesn't have much sunburn power. The umbrella in my hand has no effect at all.

But Catherine also felt that if he was not holding an umbrella, Holmes would always look as if he lacked something.For example, this morning, she checked the electronic version of the newspaper that published Sherlock's photo from her mobile phone.

In the photo, Sherlock Holmes was wearing a deerstalker hat, seeing how the hat covered the brim of the earlobe, this made Catherine, who knew the subsequent development of the incident, sigh in her heart - look, everything is as she knows developed.

Mycroft was used to Catherine being in a daze from time to time.He occasionally found time to talk to Catherine about basic deduction and memory palaces.But most of these are just to pass the time, the first two are not things that can be explained clearly in words, and it is not very clear whether Catherine has such a talent.

He checked the window, hoping to find some clues.Unfortunately he didn't find anything.

Catherine, who was standing a little behind him, came back to her senses and said casually, "This looks like a pretty good sniper spot."

Catherine's crow's mouth is probably enhanced by her status as a witch.Just as she finished speaking, Mycroft also saw the reflection of light from the opposite building.

——It’s a sniper scope!

The hearts of the two jumped at the same time, and Mycocroft almost subconsciously pulled Catherine and threw her down on the concrete floor.A bullet hit the ground against the arms of the two men.

There were two sounds of "bang - bang -".

The window is open.The bullets grazed the window accurately, so there was no sound of glass being shattered.

The first sound was Catherine's back hitting the floor after being hit.This solid fall to the ground, coupled with the accompanying weight on her body, made Catherine's eyes go dark, and a mouthful of blood almost came out.

The second sound was the sound of bullets passing by...it didn't affect her too much.She still has some magical props on her body, so bulletproof is no problem.

"It seems that there is no second bullet. Should you get up from me?" Catherine struggled a bit, and added: "I'm right, we should go back quickly."

Mycroft stood up quickly, he was careful not to get close to the range of the sniper, and besides, he walked in front of Catherine. "I have some regrets."

"I also have some regrets." Catherine knew that the two people were not talking about the same thing.But she couldn't help saying it anyway.

"A dangerous person like Moriarty has a lot of things in his hands that endanger security. We took him away not long ago and conducted a long interrogation."

"So you are going to tell me that since the explosion, he has been under your control. This is the root cause of his disappearance. As for the lurking and other speculations from the outside world, are they all lies?" Catherine said a little Surprised, but counting the time, this is indeed a possibility. "You probably didn't get any information?"

"He is still willing to tell me some things. The rest of the people ask questions and he doesn't answer anything. You should be familiar with this kind of thing, although people outside are not aware of this process, but people like you , always know a little bit."

Catherine nodded noncommittally, she was not very satisfied with being classified as a dangerous person.But from another perspective, Mycroft's attitude made her relieved.

"What happened later? You said a lot about Sherlock. In exchange, that's why you caught so many people during that time?" Catherine suddenly understood what McCulloft meant: "You can't tell me about this kind of thing?" You should tell Watson. You have to tell him that he must keep Sherlock on a tighter watch. No one knows what Moriarty's plot is, and his brother has betrayed a lot of information about him."

"You talk too much." Mycroft knocked Catherine on the head and opened the door.The driver is already waiting at the door.He didn't seem to notice it, and naturally obeyed Holmes' arrangement and sent the two of them to the airport.

Catherine felt inexplicably uneasy as she watched the constantly changing scenery outside the car window. This unreasonable feeling made her very uncomfortable.Because she was sure that this feeling did not come from the fake driver in the front row, but from Mycroft beside him. I don't know what he did, but I always feel that something is wrong?

Things did go wrong after arriving at the airport.It stands to reason that their return journey should be very smooth.The first-class air ticket with the latest time is safe, fast and reliable.

But when the little black car was parked outside the airport, before the two could get out of the car, they were surrounded by a group of detectives with real guns.

Looking at the large-scale clearance around them, those who didn't know thought they were some terrible terrorists.

Catherine looked at Mycroft, who also frowned.Holmes' identity is rather sensitive, and Catherine didn't think too much about it, so she chose to get out of the car to negotiate.

The agent who came out was an acquaintance - Catherine didn't expect to see Al here with her.Catherine had a clue in her heart, she and Neal exchanged a look, pretending they didn't know each other.

Detective R didn't have a good attitude towards all of Neal's previous friends, and Neal would only retract his claws in front of this agent.I don't know what this couple thinks, Catherine believes in their pure cooperation, but she heard that there are still people in the circle who make Neal and Peter a pair.

"Excuse me, what's the matter? We still have to catch a plane." She put away her complicated thoughts and asked in a business-like manner.

"I'm an agent of the FBI. You are involved in a money laundering case, and now I need you to cooperate with me in the investigation."

"But we have only been here for more than a day, how could we do such a thing?" Catherine said a series of standard declarations of innocence.

But she thought of what Moriarty had told her, telling Catherine that he would arrange a good trip for her to America and promise to keep her out of things in London.

Maybe Catherine thought it was good at the time.But now her mentality has changed a little.