[Comprehensive British and American] Become the best feasible plan in the audience

"Is my knife for peeling apples?! Yes!" Carol handed the peeled apple to Rhett, paused, and asked weakly, "Are you still dizzy?"

Rhett: "..."

Who drove the car as if he had taken drugs, jumping left and right, moving fast and slow, almost flying up with the car?Excuse me?

"Your driver's license is fake, right?" Henry sat on the hotel bed with tea in his hand, looking carefully, his eyes still a little confused.He hasn't driven a car for more than 40 years, but he can assure Abel that his driving skills are much better than Carol's.

"You've driven a car before, isn't it so exaggerated?" Reid Kazi took a bite of the apple, and forgave Carol graciously. After all, when he was leaving, Hodge told him not to take risks. Don't be rash, of course, and don't be dangerous.

Although Carol said that he had lived for many years, everyone obviously ignored this point and still felt that Carol was very young.Probably because this guy doesn't look stable at all.

Not stable at all Carroll: "..."

Wasn't it because he suppressed his wild nature by pretending to be an obedient boy before, but now that everyone knows what's going on with him, he started to get angry.

But looking at the "mortal" duo with motion sickness, he felt a little guilty. Hodge even called him to take care of Rhett (?), Rhett is still young, and he really doesn't look like a boy racing a car, he doesn't adapt It's normal.

"This is an accident, I will pay attention to it." Of course, be careful, take BAU's babyboy out, and of course send it back properly.

"What's your plan next?"

"Let's live in it first? The house I rented before has not been returned, and there is a rented house nearby. It will be safer for Rhett to live with me. As for Henry, do you want to rent a house nearby?"

"My neighbor Mr. is an excellent detective. He probably knows everything that happened in London, so our entry point may be with him." After Carol finished speaking, he looked at his partners, "What do you think? Woolen cloth?"

"Yes, I know...I mean that Mr. Holmes, I read the blog written by Mr. Watson, he is really excellent..." Rhett nodded and agreed to live with Carol.

"Do you want to take a look around?" Carol looked at Henry, "How long have you not been back?"

Henry took a sip of tea slowly: "Of course." It is still necessary to look around, as for how long he hasn't come back... Well, it's hard to say, it depends on how he defines the word back.

After living for a long time, the side effect is probably watching the acquaintances around me grow old one by one, the familiar streets around me become strange, and even the furniture in my own home has become antique... Of course, even him.

……

Mrs. Hudson was very happy to learn that Carol was back and would continue to rent the house. She called the police in a hurry after Carol was taken away, so she didn't call the police to arrest those who kidnapped her poor tenant. People, Sherlock just raised his eyebrows when he knew about this, and didn't say anything.

But she was still very worried. Poor Carol, how could there be no danger after being kidnapped?

"Hi, hello, I'm Carol's friend..." Reid was a little nervous, he was not good at greeting others, especially when someone looked at him fiercely.

"Didn't he kidnap you with that big guy last time?" Mrs. Hudson pulled Carol aside and whispered, although Rhett heard the 'whisper' clearly.

Rhett: "..."

"It's okay, it was a misunderstanding last time, he is my friend."

"Oh, that's good, I'll give you the key." Mrs. Hudson gave the key to Carol, "The rent you paid last time hasn't come due yet, so you can live in peace, and I haven't touched anything inside. "

"Thank you, by the way, have Watson and Sherlock gone out?"

"Yes, there is a new commission."

Carol nodded and led Rhett back to his room.

"Henry will find a room to live in by himself later." Carol glanced at Rhett and knew what he was thinking. "Don't worry about him."

"Is he the same as you?" Rhett asked casually, "Has he also traveled through many worlds?" Rhett actually has no idea about this, he can't imagine how it feels to constantly adapt to a new life, but he today I saw in Henry... the difficulty of constantly adapting, so much so that when he mentioned his hometown, he felt a kind of strangeness.

Or for people like them, there is no sense of belonging anywhere.

With so many worlds and so many quests, it sounds tough.

"No, at most he lived a little longer and has been to a lot of places..." Carol changed the sheets, but fortunately the bed was bigger and could sleep two people, "This kind of thing is really a million times." One of the possibilities can only be met, and it’s just an experience, I’m only 22 now, and I’m still a...young man.” When I said it, I suddenly felt so thick-skinned.

Looking at Carol, who was untouched, and thinking of Hodge's entrustment, Reid became serious, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy.

"What are you thinking?" Carol glanced at Rhett suspiciously. He felt that Rhett was thinking of something weird.

"I don't think so." Rhett blinked.

After the two of them cleaned up the room, there was a knock on the door. Carol thought it was the landlady, and opened the door casually.

"—Ha... Watson? Are you back?"

Outside the door, former military doctor John Watson touched his head and looked at the unlucky boy Carol: "Ah, I heard that you are back, let's take a look, your memory has recovered?"

Carol frowned slightly. He thought that only BAU and Henry knew about his amnesia. He didn't expect that even Watson knew about it. However, as long as he thought of Sherlock's abnormal observation ability, he felt a sense of enlightenment.

"Yeah, my memory came back."

"That's good."

"Want to come in and sit?"

"No... this is it?" Watson saw Reid standing behind Carol, who was half a head taller than Carol, and nodded to him.

"Hi Mr Watson, I'm Spencer Read, um, I've read your blog, it's wonderful."

Watson glanced at Carol, shook hands with Rhett, "Thank you."

"Well... Actually, I'm a profiler, and I find Mr. Holmes's sensitivity to the case shocking..."

"It's true. You have good eyesight. Holmes is a genius. Of course, someone also said, 'He lacks common sense in some respects'." A voice suddenly came from behind Watson, making Carol helpless. patted his forehead.

"Hmm, a young genius from the FBI, with a doctorate in chemistry, mathematics and engineering, joined the FBI at the age of 22... You came to the UK yesterday, let me guess, for the murderer who kidnapped this last time, right? He's British, maybe in London, oh, London is really troubled! Three people came, but only two of you live together, and the gentleman is British?"

Reid stared at the eloquent Sherlock, and was a little speechless for a while.

"Winter apples taste crisp and delicious. The coffee in the hotel tastes average. Even if you add double the sugar, it doesn't have any special taste. It's eleven o'clock in the morning and you haven't had breakfast yet? Are you motion sick? It's not that I said, as a genius, you really shouldn't be so introverted, even a little autistic, of course, if you are bullied on campus because you don't fit in... Of course, this is a thing of the past." Quietly by Watson Sherlock, who pinched him, rarely changed the subject tactfully.

Rhett: "..."

"OK, Sherlock, why did you come out?"

"Compared to Chris, you have almost no secrets about you, single, living alone, single parent, with a mother in a nursing home, don't look at me like that, I didn't investigate you, bachelor, no women live in Surroundings, life schedule is irregular, dark circles are heavy, it is obvious that no one interferes with your life..."

"Uh, in fact, compared to me, you have a lot more secrets. There are many surveillance cameras on this street. It seems that you have an elder who is very controlling? Father? No, you refuted it, although you Didn't speak... That's my brother. Why does my brother pay so much attention to my brother? Because my brother likes to cause trouble? Maybe, so my brother is worried about my brother's situation, which means that my brother has a strong desire to control and has the right to pay attention to this street? So your brother must In an important position..." After saying this, Rhett suddenly realized, "So Mycroft Holmes is your brother?"

"You guessed it?"

"Of course, there is no redundant information about you on the Internet." With Mycroft here, Sherlock's information is top-secret. If Garcia wants to investigate, he will also worry about being targeted by MI[-]. Oh no.

"Well, why don't we go back to the room and have a good chat? Or... Sherlock, do you have any clues about today's case?" Watson rubbed his temples, trying to resolve this inexplicable confrontation scene, but Sherlock If he had listened to him, it wouldn't be Sherlock, especially in such a match-up situation.

"Clues...heh." Sherlock still looked at the young doctor who was looking at him, his eyes were full of excitement.

"A murder case, is it a serial killer?" Reid answered suddenly, "It's eleven o'clock in the morning. The case that Mr. Holmes took this morning is a homicide case. Normally, eight to nine o'clock in the morning is the peak time for corpses to be discovered. , At this time, the corpses abandoned in parks, roads, squares or alleys will be found, so this case is a homicide."

"Indeed it is."

"I have read Mr. Watson's blog. The cases you take are all interesting cases. The cases that can attract the attention of Mr. Holmes are naturally very bizarre and tortuous cases, so this case is not that simple. It should be a serial killer. Well, the newspaper delivered by the hotel this morning has follow-up reports on the recent spate of murders."

Watson: "..."

Carol: "..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the speechlessness in the other's eyes.

#Why my roommate is so good#

#Here comes the fear of being dominated by an analysis maniac#

"I'm very interested in your case. What clues do you have? Of course, as London... the best information detective in the UK, I've always been more interested in these cases, rather than in the silly commission of looking for kittens and puppies. , like a fool..."

"Yes, the BAU has already made a preliminary profile of this person..."

The two had a deep and wonderful in-depth exchange with Kaman who was hiding in the dark. When a doctor who found a place to live arrived, the atmosphere was very lively.

Henry knocked on the door of 221C.

The author has something to say:

Large-scale mutual pick-up vest scene orz.

It's too hard, if there is another Patrick Jane, OMG, it's going to die.

I'm sorry, the school teacher asked me to participate in a competition, so these two days are relatively busy, and I will make up all the words I owe, just in these two days.

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