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Mycroft thought he knew Lestrade's temper better, so he knew what to say when he was angry, and what not to say.The reason why Anthea called him confirmed what he was worried about before. At such a moment of diplomatic exchange, it is easy to have a large-scale terrorist attack. Mycroft calculated based on the ratio of theft and robbery in London over the years. , such a large-scale occurrence of theft and robbery is not normal at all.

So he wondered if someone might be trying to do something about it.

Facts have proved that his idea is correct, those people's minds are not pure, and the bombing happened when the visiting group arrived in a few days, but Mycroft doubts that Lestrade is really a troublesome physique In rough calculations, he has encountered troubles one after another in the past three days.

Regarding his own assassination, the bar bombing, and this time the handbag bombing, McCoff didn't know how to comfort Lestrade. He could only say that God has not favored him recently.

Lestrade grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up. He needed to know what happened and why there was a bomb in the handbag. The man was obviously frightened by Lestrade, and he trembled. "I don't know, I really don't know anything."

He didn't know anything, they just saw the woman alone in a place where no one was around, so they felt bad, and they didn't even have time to open the handbag after grabbing it, but thinking about it now, they were a little scared, Because if the detective in front of them didn't stop them, maybe the bomb would explode in their car in the end, then...

He shook his head vigorously, he didn't dare to imagine what happened next.

"You really don't know anything."

The man was obviously completely frightened. Looking at the tears in his eyes and his trembling body, Lestrade knew that he was not lying. He is a professional homicide investigator, so he can probably tell who he is. Lying, who is not lying.

He exhaled, if that's the case, then the woman in question is the woman calling for help, but... why is she calling for help if she has a bomb in her bag?Is it trying to look like a victim?

Lestrade was going to interrogate the man himself, and now that the matter had involved London security and deliberate murder, he had the right to take over.Just when Lestrade started interrogating, Anthea was standing outside. The head of the district patrol over there had given Anthea another person's statement. The two of them said the same thing, because Seeing a lonely girl carrying an expensive-looking bag is malicious.

"This matter will be accepted by us and will no longer belong to the District Patrol Department."

The person in charge wiped the sweat from his head. It would be great if it didn't belong to them. In their view, this case is like a hot potato, and they can't handle it at all.

"Then shall I call Lestrade out?"

Anthea shook her head silently, some things should be discussed after McCoff came.

When McCoff was on the road, he had already called up some videos, which were about the surveillance videos before and after the incident. Although there were dead spots in some places, but if McCoff did not make a mistake, Lestrade used two I ran about 500 meters in a second, which has surpassed a limit of human beings.

He frowned, but according to his guess about Lestrade, he shouldn't be a mutant. Does that person have any other secrets?

Mycroft tilted his head and glanced at the donuts next to him, which he bought when he passed by a cake shop that Lestrade liked. He knew that Lestrade still liked sweets, especially sweets. Donuts, he hoped that these things could temporarily make his detective Mr. Unpleasant for the past two days.

He just passed by here a few hours ago, and had a chance encounter with his sweetheart, but he didn't expect that he would come back here again a few hours later.

McCoff asked his subordinates to park the car aside to wait for him, and McCoff carried the donut and the little black umbrella that he never left with him and entered the district patrol department. No one stopped him along the way. Mycroft, because McCoff looks like a well-dressed gentleman in a three-piece suit.He found Anthea through questioning, and Anthea gathered the suit/suit on her body after seeing Mycroft, "boss."

Mycroft looked at Anthea with a half-smile, but he still remembered the text messages Anthea sent to him and the photos on her social software.Anthea looked up at the sky, it seemed that McCoff was holding a grudge.Mycroft turned to look at Lestrade in the interrogation room. He was sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, looking like I was very patient.

I don't know why Mycroft laughed. Lestrade looks like he fits his mate selection criteria. Mycroft doesn't like the flowers in the greenhouse. In his opinion, the flowers in the greenhouse It's better to grow forever in the greenhouse.

Anthea knew through Mycroft's eyes that this man should have fallen in love with Lestrade thoroughly, and became more and more fascinated. Even she had to admit that Lestrade was a man worthy of being fascinated. There is a kind of charm in it.

It was also a coincidence that Lestrade saw Mycroft. The robber was so timid that he was so frightened that he was talking nonsense, so Lestrade was a little depressed, so before waiting for the man to clear his mind, Lestrade Trade looked boredly at the decoration inside the interrogation room, and by the way saw the person standing outside the window.Mycroft obviously also saw Lestrade, he extended his hand and shook Lestrade as a greeting.

He stood up and walked out of the interrogation room. He touched his nose and said, "Why are you here? Mycroft."

Mycroft handed the donut to Lestrade, "Mr. Detective, we will take over this case."

Lestrade didn't take over the donut. If McCoff and the others took over, he would need a suitable reason, after all, he almost became a victim.

Mycroft pursed his lips and looked at Lestrade. He knew Lestrade's stubbornness. Finally, McCoff let out a long sigh, "Then let's find a quiet place and let me explain to you, okay?"

Not just an explanation, but Mycroft also has a problem. If Lestrade is really a mutant...he may need to adopt some strategies. By the way, he will also consider what his old friend said, After all, Mycroft was protecting his shortcomings, and he rowed Lestrade under his own protection.

Lestrade agreed to Mycroft's request, and they asked the person in charge for a quiet room suitable for conversation. Mycroft locked the door himself, and Lestrade stood in the center of the room with his hands clasped Chest said to Mycroft: "Okay, Xiaozai, we can have a good talk."

Mycroft nodded, first he would answer Lestrade's question.

"I will answer your question, and at the same time, dear Inspector, please answer me a question honestly, okay?"

Lestrade felt that there was something wrong. He didn't care too much about the bomb in his handbag today, so he might be caught by McCoff as evidence, but he still held on to his last hope and did not refuse. Mycroft.

"Based on the proportion of cases in London over the years, it is impossible for so many thefts and robberies to occur, so I suspected that terrorist organizations may be behind the scenes, and today you just wanted to prove my theory. correct."

If the matter about the terrorist organization really needs to be handed over to Mycroft, Lestrade still understands this, but why did the case suddenly turn into a terrorist organization attack?

"In this case, I can only say that the two robbers had no motive for committing the crime and were suspected. I went back to find the lady who was robbed, but...the strange thing is here, she disappeared completely."

This was the strangest part, and the reason why Lestrade suspected the possibility that the lady might have been the perpetrator.

Mycroft nodded, he will take those two unlucky and lucky guys away, and see if he can get the appearance of that person from their mouths.

"So now Greg, let's talk about you, like superpowers?"

Mycroft took a step forward and watched as Lestrade gave a small smile, and Lestrade swallowed, as if things were getting...really troublesome.

His secret seems to be exposed.