Mr. Inspector

Rubbing a few photos of the scene that had just been sent from the Capitol, Mycroft remained silent, his eyes flickering with emotions that no one could understand.

Although everything was under control, the development of the matter inevitably made this senior official of the British government angry.

Whether it is about the historical legacy of England and Ireland or the current strategic development, there have been countless pairs of eyes on the British Empire from beginning to end.Even so, they never suffered a loss.He pursues exquisite self-interest in the decision-making of every matter, and makes correct decisions time and time again.

But the enemy never seemed to be aware of this, and they looked like they were already ready to sacrifice.

It was this sense of foolish sacrifice that angered Mycroft, who disliked the endless provocations of the enemy.

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Several photos showed the captured attackers, wearing homemade military uniforms, with disdain and chagrin written all over their faces for the failed attack.

Anthea's serious voice came: "Sir, the identities of these IRAs have been confirmed, and they smuggled into London with the help of Neiying."

"There is no need to torture any more." Mycroft's expression was cold, and his tone became even colder, "Shoot him directly."

Anthea was not surprised by his decision, and then asked: "Does the media need to keep quiet about this matter?"

"If you can't control public opinion, let it continue to ferment. This can be regarded as a warning to some people hiding in the dark."

"The Prime Minister's Mansion..."

Mycroft looked over, Anthea nodded, "Yes."

She should know that this is a decision made by MI[-], and the Prime Minister has no right to intervene.

"In the next three months, surveillance will be strengthened throughout London. I'm afraid they won't give up if they don't succeed this time." After thinking about it for a while, McCoff said, "Inform Scotland Yard to deploy more police forces near the Parliament Building."

"Okay, sir." Anthea recorded this decision in a notepad, and then pulled out a few more photos from it, "Tonight's entrapment plan has started, this is the scene of the bar next to the old city hall Photo. After Daniel and his party rushed out of the bar and drove away, our people followed behind... but only caught a few small fish, and he escaped the largest fish."

After taking the photo and casually looking at it, Mycroft frowned, "Are you running away?"

"Yes, they have responded."

Mycroft looked at several people in the photo. Mr. Detective was particularly eye-catching with a wine bottle in one hand and a gun in the other. Sherlock was standing beside him, with his mouth open as if he was arguing about something.

He then moved his fingers to find the second photo - it was the scene where Daniel was hit on the head by the metal tray in Sherlock's hand, and his hand stretched to the lower back, obviously touching the gun.

Mycroft raised his eyebrows, looked up at Anthea, "Explain."

He is very aware of his younger brother's temper, and this irritable behavior is obviously caused by being provoked.

Anthea also saw the photo, and she considered her words, "Because of the Scotland Yard news published in the Times, Daniel seems to be eyeing Inspector Lestrade...and trying to get rid of him."

Mycroft was silent for a while, then he stretched out his finger and pointed at Daniel in the photo, and suddenly said, "Did I say before that I wanted to keep him alive?"

"Yes, it's part of our plan."

Mycroft looked at Anthea and smiled, and said, "Then cancel this rule."