Chess and Goldfish

[Please come to Barts Hospital at your convenience. ——sh]

The brown-black curly-haired man took a look at his phone, then put it back, and continued flipping the cards in his hand, changing the cards at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

[Please come if you are not convenient. ——sh]

Gent twitched the corner of his mouth, not thinking about how Sherlock knew his mobile phone number, he frowned, and made a call, "Lestrodick's frequency is too high, Moran."

"Professor, you are not satisfied?" You were not like this before!

After hearing the words behind him, Jin Te's face remained unchanged, and his eyes sank, "Molan."

The faint voice made the person on the other end of the phone feel impatient. Colonel Moran was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Understood, Professor, I will satisfy you."

Putting down the phone, he threw himself onto the bed, and Charlemagne, who had been placed on the desk a few days ago, had long since disappeared.

Gent stared blankly at the ceiling. After the curtains were drawn, there was almost no light in the room, and only in such darkness could he feel at ease.

Because there was a time when he and his masters lived in such an environment.

Jim Moriarty is not the same as Gentle Ace.

But somehow they were tightly connected together.

When he suddenly became Moriarty, Gent was full of panic. He never knew that someone in this world would really become the "father of crime". Moriarty's world is wonderful, there is no doubt about it .

Although he went to the United States, he still saw the grotesque and dark world left to him by Jim. Gent went from refusing at the beginning to accepting it until he got used to it. He didn't want to recall the process in the middle.

It seems that because he can feel the remaining soul fluctuations in his body, Gent always rejects looking in the mirror.

He replaced a person, at what cost?

The price is probably that he lost the brilliance he created by himself.

Gent wasn't happy about having a new life, but Moriarty offered him another possibility.

Since Little Jim and Little Gent both like excitement, love the stage, and are good at acting, why can't he realize the wish that carries the two of them?

Gent felt that he had made a great decision, and he felt that he would be able to help little Jim put on a gorgeous show in London.

But the facts gave him a slap in the face.

Because he has a moral bottom line.

What a joke!Magic is not a crime!He never stole, never did evil!

It's no big deal to kill someone, but he can't judge a person's life without principle.

Moran's eyes showed puzzlement and still admiration. He said, Professor, are you sick?

Gent covered his face, he thought he must be seriously ill.

Fortunately, Moriarty used to let his subordinates do these things. He only provided consultation, so fortunately, he could avoid cheating.

Consulting criminals, this profession reminds Gent of the performances he did with his masters in the past. They are all the proud sons of heaven, proud, capable, capable, talented, and conceited.

Gent also inherited these "characteristics" of them.

It's not hard to play a consulting criminal who's done something like that before, unmasking someone, giving them the means, pointing a direction, or hoodwinking him.

See, without the help of Sky Eye 1, he can still thrive.

Many people felt that something was wrong, the professor had changed.

But Colonel Moran still obeyed him, even closer to their professor than before.

If there are any obvious changes, they can't tell, because the professor is still doing consulting work as before, solving all troubles for them.

"Napoleon of crime" refers to the professor, oh, maybe the professor doesn't like the name Napoleon.

【joy】

pretend to be happy.

Anyway, the world he lives in has always been full of lies and misleading, even what he sees, touches, and hears are all false, so what expectation does he have for emotional truth?

All they need is applause.

That's what geniuses are all about.

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The brown-black curly-haired man smiled and clapped his hands, his eyes widened exaggeratedly, "God, Sherlock, you are amazing!"

The man who was still somewhat complacent suddenly flattened the corners of his mouth, fell silent for a while, and said, "It's too fake, Jinte."

"I'm telling the truth. I won't lie to you. You should know how great you are." Gent shook his head.

"Of course I know." Sherlock smirked, and then returned to his expressionless face and said to Jasmine Cooper, "Molly, go and get me a cup of coffee... Um, did you wear eyeliner?"

"Ah, um... I'm just trying a new makeup look." The girl with the ponytail looked at the two in front of her in embarrassment, a little at a loss, "That, Mr. Ace, do you need it too?"

"If it's not troublesome." She smiled like a lost girl, but Sherlock laughed.

Both of the two female corpses were molested during their lifetime, but one was sexual intercourse as Sherlock said, and the other couldn't find out whether such behavior had occurred, after all, the death time was too long, and the physical Many traces are gone, let alone the traces of this kind of friction.

But in the anus of the first female body, that is, Miss Katerina Batch, there were signs of tearing, and there was fluid left by the condom.

To be honest, during the inspection, Gent was stunned to watch this tall and handsome man tear apart the corpse like a pervert and inspect the private parts of the house inch by inch. This is so fucking disillusioned, okay?

But this didn't affect his joke at all, "Are you so horny, Sherlock?"

The man who was analyzing the liquid under the microscope paused and raised his head, his gray-blue eyes showing a little surprise.

Jin Te raised his eyebrows at him, and raised his chin provocatively.

"Skilled?" Sherlock put down the utensil in his hand, walked towards Gent, and took off his gloves as he walked.

Gent remained calm, "Isn't it?"

"Ha." Sherlock made a non-emotional tone, stood in front of him, bent slightly, and the tip of his nose almost touched Gent's.

In the next second, Jin Te suddenly widened his eyes.

There was something cool and soft on his lips, with the aroma of coffee.

He drank coffee before he left and hadn't smoked recently. He still smelled of chemicals, but there was nothing else. Watson must not have come home last night.

Jin Te was thinking blankly, and garbled characters appeared in his mind.

A "pop--" interrupted Gent's thoughts, and Sherlock also stood up straight, and his cool lips left his lips.

Jasmine looked at them with a pale face, the spilled coffee spilled all over the floor, and even half of her clothes were wet.

"I'm sorry——I don't know..." Before she finished speaking, she turned around and ran away.

Jin Te stood there and raised his eyebrows, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

Sherlock returned to normal, straightened his collar, and continued to fiddle with his microscope, "Why? No comfort? What is your character setting today?"

Gent took a deep breath and walked to Sherlock's side, "Don't you know everything?"

"gay."

"Hmm~ Interesting." Jin Te narrowed his eyes and smiled, picked up the mop behind the door and began to clean up the debris on the ground, "But you are really cruel, the participants in the game are obviously only the two of us, and you drag Miss Cooper in do what?"

"Hmph." Sherlock didn't answer, but gave Gent a sideways look with his beautiful eyes.

Jin Te smiled without saying a word, and continued to clean with his head down.

It had to be a show for Mycroft, so an audience was needed.

Also, who is he testing?

Can't wait to pull yourself into his camp?Little Gente is no trophy.

Gent shook his head, and went outside again to make coffee for Sherlock. Although he was surprised by the action just now, he was never a fuel-efficient lamp.

The previous Gint Ace was a man who inherited Daniel's perfect flair!Can you still be frightened by an intimate contact that can't even be called a kiss?

But looking at the man pretending to be calm, Jinte secretly laughed in his heart, tell me, who lost this battle?

"Are you taking revenge?" Gent asked with a smile when he came out of Buzz.

Sherlock ignored him, "The murderer has an extreme sense of social responsibility and likes to molest young girls, but he doesn't have sexual intercourse, loves children, and has a slight hatred of the rich? Obviously he is a rich man himself."

Jin Te was instantly shifted from the topic, "It's just a mental illness."

"You know?" Finally Sherlock spoke to him, albeit with a sideways glance.

"You answer my question first!" Gent tried to open his eyes wide and looked at the curly-haired detective with an expectant and gay look.

The man slapped Jinte on the face, glanced at him expressionlessly, and got into the taxi.

"221b Baker Street."

Jin Te hurriedly followed, still reluctant, "Hey, since you use me, how can you compensate me?"

"Since you choose to pretend to be gay, you have to cooperate." With a rare smile, Sherlock looked out the window and said, "Also, tell Mycroft that your salary will be doubled."

Gent: ...

Thick, I became a microphone thick!

"However, Cooper is a good girl, you hurt her so much..."

"..." Sherlock glanced at him inexplicably. Although he didn't say anything, Gent still understood what he wanted to say.

It's all for her own good.

Can't tell, this guy is quite a gentleman.

Surround the little fat man again, the information you gave is all fake! ! !

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University of Westminster, Marylebone Faculty.

Watson sat in the last row with some restraint. The best thing about the lecture theater was that he could see the teacher clearly without being blocked. Moreover, it was a circular classroom, and the "three-dimensional surround" sound effect was very obvious.

Almost all the faces sitting around were young faces, all with expectant faces, staring adoringly at the man standing on the podium.

Not only because he is a serious professor of finance, but also because his classes are very interesting, with rich professional knowledge, lively lectures, appropriate examples, easy exams, and a lot of interaction in class.

More importantly, Mr. Ace will find some interesting examples or news to share in each class, whether it is suitable for finance or not.

Watson was surprised the first time he came to attend a class, because there were so many people who came to his class that he almost had no place to sit.

"Students, this is the end of today's class. Let's share a movie. I don't know if you have watched it."

——"Hardcandy" 2

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——Should I laugh or be angry?Waiting online, very urgent.

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