I plant trees in the superhero world

After Cyril treated Bruce, he informed Mycroft to send someone to take over the scene. When he opened the restaurant door, he found that the rich people had almost run away. It can only be said that this is the nature of people to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. .

Cyril muttered, "I don't know how Harry is dealing with it. Where is Valentine's control center?" But he knew with his toes that the reception hall on this floor must not be Valentine's From the control center, he took Bruce to find the stairs.

Bruce looked around the environment, and quickly figured out how to find Valentine's control center, but when he wanted to remind him vaguely, he saw Cyril frown in doubt.

"Sherlock, why are you here?!"

As soon as Cyril passed a corner, he saw the curly-haired detective wearing a waiter's clothes in front of a wall and didn't know what to do.

Sherlock thought he had been discovered, so he froze for a moment, and was taken aback when he saw Cyril, "You know me?"

Damn it!He is now "Syrah", not Cyril!

Just when Cyril was secretly regretting, Sherlock had already begun to analyze "her" with great interest.

"You know me and are close to me, so you blurt out my name subconsciously, but I'm sure I haven't met you. There are not many people who know me and call me by my first name, not my last name, except for John, Mary..."

Cyril was afraid that Sherlock would say his name. Bruce was here. He didn't dare to imagine that his ex-boyfriend knew that he was a bigwig in women's clothing, and Bruce was too smart. With limited information, he might be able to deduce him quickly. With his identity, he must not take risks.

Cyril rushed over and covered Sherlock's mouth, because he was more than a dozen centimeters shorter than Sherlock, almost hanging on Sherlock's shoulders, but it didn't matter, he looked at Bruce with an awkward and stiff smile and said, "The crisis here has been resolved Now, you can go."

"But I think it's still very dangerous here, and Valentine hasn't caught it yet." Bruce had a tactful reluctance on his face, mixed with some ambiguous eyes. Cyril was used to him using such expressions when he was his assistant. Eyes to hook up with girls.

Bruce is very clear that this man named Sherlock is going to say something important, which has a lot to do with Sira's identity, and seeing that Sira is so anxious to gag him, most likely this man's guess is correct Yes, how could he leave at this time.

Even though Sherlock was gagged by Cyril, he kept struggling and muttering something. Cyril looked at Bruce who was determined not to leave, and then at the noisy Sherlock. Cyril sneered and hit him with an elbow. The nape of Sherlock's neck, Sherlock rolled his eyes and passed out.

Cyril let go, and Sherlock slowly slid to the ground. He spread his hands and said regretfully, "Oh, Sherlock fainted, and I can't hear anything right now, can I?"

However, Cyril secretly drummed in his heart. If the younger brother of Mycroft knew that he hit Sherlock, he would probably be miserable.

Bruce smiled, "Of course." As for what he was thinking, only he knew.

"I think you should leave. After all, you are the chairman of the dignified Wayne, and you are busy with business. How can you waste your time here." The more impatient Cyril is, the more beneficial it will be. But even with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of impatience.

After all, whoever's vest is about to fall off won't be in a hurry to get angry.

A vest like this will fall off in front of unfamiliar people; the more you are in front of familiar people, the more stubborn you will be to maintain this thin layer of vest.

Bruce had a gentlemanly smile on his face, "Then please be careful, Ms. Sira. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to know Ms. Sira's contact information. After all, people like me are always prone to various dangers."

Cyril could already imagine that his number would be monitored in various ways after being known by Bruce, and he smirked, "Of course."

System, give me the number of the phone Tony gave me.

Cyril looked at the back of Bruce leaving, and smiled smugly, he didn't know how to read the information anyway.

By the way, he doesn't have surveillance equipment on him again.

[Don't worry, no, Batman failed to put monitoring equipment on you before, and he doesn't want you to doubt him yet. ]

Cyril looked at the wall that Sherlock had been messing with for a long time just now, and then at Sherlock who had fainted on the ground for a long time. Although there was no danger here for the time being, just in case, he promised Mycroft to pay attention to Xia Locke for the next two days. Locke's safety—wait, Mycroft wouldn't have known at that time that Sherlock was going to sneak into this banquet (...).

It took him a long time to wake Sherlock up, pointing to the bare wall except for the wallpaper, "What were you doing here just now?"

Because of being knocked out, Sherlock is still angry, sitting on the ground with a black face and ignoring Cyril.

Cyril inexplicably suspected that he saw a tsundere cat.

"I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now. I was mainly afraid that you would reveal my identity." Cyril also reflected on himself and sincerely apologized.

Sherlock glanced at Cyril slowly, and said calmly, "So, he is the man who likes to wear silk nightgowns?"

Cyril said subconsciously, "What?" Seeing Sherlock's determined eyes, he was dejected, "I didn't expect you to guess it." This was a tacit agreement.

Sherlock smiled complacently, "Sure enough, you are Cyril Lance, no wonder I think there are so many contradictions in you, no wonder you are so afraid of me revealing your identity, Bruce Wayne is your ex Boyfriend."

"Well, it's just, how could you guess that I belong to Cyril? Normal people wouldn't connect a man with another woman." Although his vest had been stripped off, Cyril was still curious about Xia Xia. How did Locke think of this? Mycroft can compare and analyze a lot of facts, but Sherlock should not be able to find out so many things.

"SHIELD is a sieve," Sherlock said arrogantly.

As expected of two brothers, they both said exactly the same thing.

S.H.I.E.L.D., S.H.I.E.L.D., you can be more careful.

"Then you can deduce that I am Cyril?"

"Eliminate all the wrong answers, and the rest, no matter how outrageous, are correct."

Although the vest was stripped off, Cyril still couldn't help admiring it. Maybe it's a thing like a vest that you get used to when it falls off (...).

"Can you find Valentine's control center?" This kind of thing is always up to smart people.

Sherlock looked complacently, "It's behind this wall." He touched somewhere on the wall, and soon a small depression appeared on the wall, on which was a code disk. It seems that the code can be used to unlock it. up.

Cyril let Sherlock go, and Sherlock was very embarrassed, "Valentin is a person whose thoughts are unpredictable. He has an idea for a while and says one thing is another. For such a person, the password is difficult to guess, maybe He sees a string of numbers and uses it as a password, and he still needs to remember this string of numbers without any meaning. In this way, how do I crack it."

Cyril understood in no time, in fact, he is also such a person, his mobile phone lock screen password is the consumption amount of the shopping receipt on the day he set the password, how could others guess it.

However, he can't use his brain, but he can use force.

Cyril asked Sherlock to stand far away, and with a wave of his long sword, a white sword energy split the wall, and the wall crashed down, revealing the brightly lit underground passage inside.

"Please." Cyril held a sword flower handsomely.

Sherlock finally looked at Cyril with sighs in his eyes. Although he always felt that his IQ was not inferior to those with superpowers, when he saw such a simple, direct, and powerful sword, he was still overwhelmed. Shocked.

There are many locked rooms in the passage, and the small iron windows on the doors are all closed. Cyril noticed that there are coded locks on these doors. Curious about what is closed inside, he wanted to lift the small iron windows to see.

"These should be people who were imprisoned by Valentine who were unwilling to implant chips, because there are powerful people behind them, so Valentine didn't force his hands. Don't you know the disappearance cases that have been raging these days? There have been Many celebrities and nobles have disappeared, and now it seems that they should be here." Sherlock couldn't bear to see that Cyril didn't know how to lift the small bars.

Cyril smiled and rolled his eyes, "But, I never read the news. Even if I do, I still watch the American news. Why do I watch the British news?" Is the phone not fun? Why does he want to watch the British news? .

Sherlock "..."

Sure enough, there were people locked up in the room. They all looked a bit haggard, and because they were locked up, they didn't care about their own image, so they all looked unkempt.Originally, when the small bars were opened, they were still a little angry or afraid, thinking that it was Valentine who had come, and when they saw "Sira", they were all taken aback, why is it a woman?This is Valentine's assistant?

Cyril quickly introduced himself, "I am... the British government sent to rescue everyone. Are you all imprisoned by Valentine?"

Sherlock hummed beside him, the British government?

Cyril glared at him, is he going to say that he is Qinglongnv?

The people in the room couldn't see the eyebrows and eyes of the two, knowing that they were here to save them, they all screamed immediately.

"Yes! Save me! I was locked up by Valentine!"

"I am the Minister of Ministry of the Czech Republic! Help me, we have always been friendly partners of the British government!"

"I am the richest man in France! Help me!"

……

Hearing that the people locked inside were either high-ranking officials or wealthy people from various countries, although Cyril felt that it was not good for him to take advantage of the fire, he was still very moved. If he asked them to plant trees, it should not be too much.

"Actually, I'm just a non-staff member of the British government. I only need to deal with Valentine, and someone will come to rescue you later." Cyril also added secretly, "They have already set off, maybe soon arrive!"

Sherlock just looked at Cyril the showman quietly. He thought this person was quite reliable before, but now it seems...

The people in the cell can beat them as soon as they hear that, but if something happens and no one comes to rescue them, they are fools if they don't catch the person in front of them!

"You save me first, I am the richest man in France, I will give you as much money as you want!"

"I am... I can give you..."

... Everyone put up their chips one after another, for fear that Cyril would leave them alone.

Oh, what an embarrassment.Cyril said happily, "Actually, I don't care about these extraneous things. I just made a big wish before and wanted to grow some trees. If anyone is willing to help me plant..." It seems that 10 square kilometers is too much. After all, saving them is only a matter of time. It's just a little effort by myself, "Plant trees for 5 square kilometers, and I will rescue him immediately!"

Isn't it just planting a tree? Everyone is rich and powerful, so they still care about such trivial things as planting a tree?Speaking out, they are still green ambassadors, and they hurriedly agreed, for fear that Cyril would run away if it was a little late.

[System, write down their names for me, if anyone doesn't plant a tree, I'll find them. ]

Why do you suddenly feel that there are fewer people in Valentine's Gate? !No, no, it's wrong for him to think so.

Sherlock looked at the coded locks. According to Valentine's character, these coded locks must be weird. Even if Sherlock and Mycroft think together, they may not be able to crack it. "We still have to go to Valentine computer, which can directly control the password door here.”

When they heard that they were going to leave, the people in the prison became anxious, "You promised to let us out, what will I do if you run away, no!"

"Goldfish." Sherlock complained, and then reminded Cyril, "The door and the load-bearing here are connected together. Your sword is too powerful. If you split it with a sword, the whole wall will fall inward. The room is too small, and the people in it are unavoidable.”

Originally, Cyril planned to open the door simply and roughly, but since it doesn't work...

"No problem, I can."

Cyril put his hands glowing with white light on the door, and only controlled the white light on the door. At this time, many pairs of eyes were watching Cyril's movements through the small iron window. After all, their hope of getting out was on Cyril. up.

Sherlock watched Cyril touch the door, then withdrew his hand and said with a relaxed face, "Okay."

All right? !

He saw Cyril poking his finger into the door, like piercing thin and brittle paper, tearing a big hole in the door, and tearing off the whole door with swift movements——

The little eyes behind the bars were full of shock, petrified with Sherlock.

Cyril looked impatiently at the man in the prison whose door he tore open, "You haven't come out yet."

Only then did the man come back to his senses, he hurried out and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, thank you."

Cyril quickly rescued everyone in the same way, and showed them the way to let them leave first, so as not to get in the way.

Sherlock has been secretly looking at Cyril's hands, and finally couldn't help expressing his doubts, "How do you change the properties of metals? Even the famous Magneto King can only control metals but cannot change the properties of metals." , are you mutants so unruly?" Can the inherent properties of metal be changed by just touching it so casually?

Sherlock felt that his physics and chemistry were bullied and humiliated by Cyril.

"Hmm." Cyril avoided talking, even if he was a friend, he didn't intend to explain too much.This is the skill developed by his gold ability, which can change the nature of all metals, but in this way, wouldn't he be able to turn the captain's vibrating gold shield into a crispy little iron sheet, and turn Tony's steel suit into a broken thing? Son?

Tony "..." What's wrong with his suit?

Suddenly, Cyril saw Harry running over, and Harry was also taken aback when he saw Cyril, and then saw the iron gates torn piece by piece on the ground...

Cyril took the initiative to say hello, "Hey, Harry, did Valentine catch you?"

"Well, it's solved." Harry looked at the empty cell with an indescribable expression on his face, "Actually, I just cracked the password he set up these doors on Valentine's computer. Could it be that if the password is unlocked, the door will open Did it fall off the door frame as if it had been bitten by a wild animal?"

Cyril laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were cracking the code when I came here. I tore these up with my hands."

Harry "..."

For some reason, he felt suddenly very cold, and wanted to go back to Kingsman to see the little idiot Eggsy who was still training as an agent.

The author has something to say and suddenly realized that I ruined Eggsy's peach blossoms. Originally, Princess Tilde was the official spouse he rescued from Valentine, but now he is still training hard in the academy. Valentine has already How can he fall in love with Princess Tilde when he is going offline?

Forget it, what kind of relationship is it? Let Eggsy be busy with his career, anyway, Harry and Merlin don't have girlfriends either.