[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

The flat on Pipeline Street had originally belonged to Moran, who bequeathed it to Moriarty after his return from Holland.He fired all the original servants, leaving only a butler who had served the Molan family for generations, lived in this house as a guest, and took care of some trivial matters for Moriarty.His assets have shrunk significantly in the past few months, and his deposits are even less, which may be the reason why he treats Moriarty so cautiously.But Moran's aristocratic habits have not changed. He still maintains a luxurious living habit and continues to visit those clubs.He didn't get up until two o'clock in the afternoon every day, and he didn't go home until one o'clock in the morning.All the servants obeyed the rules, and no one dared to disturb him before he got up.

But today is an exception.At eleven o'clock in the morning, Moran was awakened by a knock on the door.He glanced sleepily at his pocket watch, and immediately covered his eyes in agitation.But the knock on the door kept ringing persistently, accompanied by the timid voice of the maid: "Mr. Moran? Are you awake? Mr. Moriarty invites you to go to his study..."

Hearing Moriarty's name, Moran finally woke up.He took a shower, adjusted his appearance a little, and went to the study on the third floor.

Moriarty was alone in the study.The curtains were half drawn, and the August sunlight shone through the glass windows, spreading a soft light in the room.Moriarty was sitting in the high-backed chair facing the window with his back to Moran, his dark eyes half-closed, his fingers clasped.

Hearing footsteps and closing the door, Moriarty said without looking back, "Good morning, Colonel. Are you a little curious why I woke you up at this time?"

"As long as you need it, you can wake me up anytime." Moran said calmly.

Moriarty whistled: "It's touching... My bad mood will be wiped out by your flattery. Alright, have you seen those papers on the table? You can read them first, We still need to wait for a guest."

Moran walked to the desk and began to flip through the papers that Moriarty had put on it.A few newspaper clippings, a piece of letter paper... There was also a silver cigarette case beside it. Moran recognized that it was left by Holmes on the cliff.He didn't care how it got into Moriarty's hands, just as he had never wondered what Moriarty had done to Watson, so that the doctor almost forgot they had ever been back.After looking at it for a while, he asked, "Have you found Holmes?"

"To be precise, Sherlock found me."

Moriarty snorted and looked out the window.The gardener was diligently mowing the lawn in the garden, and Mrs. Kindy stood under a tree supervising the work.Outside the fence is a deserted alley, and on the opposite side is a dilapidated apartment building.

There was a sound, and Moran walked over with the paper, followed Moriarty's gaze and looked out: "...Is Holmes hiding there?"

His voice was a little tense, and the resentment could not be concealed in his tone.Moriarty withdrew his gaze: "No. But Colonel, I have a question. If you were hiding in the opposite window, with a distance of 100 meters, would you have the confidence to hit the person sitting in this study? ?”

"100 meters? No, it's only 80 meters. If that person is standing at the window, one fatal blow is not a problem." Moran said confidently.

Moriarty nodded irresolutely, and changed the topic: "Holmes has sent me a letter of challenge, what do you think?"

Moran said: "I don't think this is a gauntlet, it's a provocation, professor, his purpose is to fool you... If he asks you to meet, there must be a policeman lurking nearby, just waiting for you to speak Confess the crime, and you will be arrested and imprisoned."

"Crime?" Moriarty asked back in a strange tone, and couldn't help laughing, "No no, there is no crime. No, no, we have no crime. Dear Sebastian, are you still stuck in the past world? This is a society of capital, and profit is the only criterion that drives us to do all kinds of actions. If Tom took out [-] pounds, shouldn’t we help him kill his poor rival Jerry for this money? As for buying Murder or attempted murder, that's Mr. Tom's crime, nothing to do with us. Do you think the robber killed someone with an axe, and the axe is wrong? We're just thinking axes, you, me, the kingdom of darkness Everyone in the..."

"I never knew you would have such a view of yourself, Professor." Moran knelt down and said solemnly, "You are not a sinner who can be judged by all living beings, let alone a weapon with thoughts. You are standing in this world. The dark side of the king, who stands against justice as a king. If you don't want to, no one can serve you because of interests; and I, as one of your chosen ones, will always be deeply honored."

Moriarty looked at him quietly for a while, then reached out and touched his forehead: "Get up, Moran."

Moran stood up holding his hand, and asked persistently, "Did Holmes ask you to meet?"

"Sure-yes-no-yes-" Moriarty drew his voice, stood up, and roughly pulled the letter back from his hand, "It's just a game, a game of fair fight. The thing is, Colonel, my dear old enemy knew that he couldn't punish me by normal means, so he thought of a trick. He agreed to play a contest with me on a recent case, but he couldn't If you do it, you can't let the contacts you have accumulated in the past participate. You can only rely on two evenly matched idiots, Sheriff Grayson and Inspector Lestrade of Scotland Yard to complete the whole game. Grayson is my agent. Lestrade belongs to Sherlock, we will use these two pieces to decide the winner, the loser... loses his life forever."

There was a weird smile on his lips, and his hands were tightly clasped together.Moran said in astonishment: "You accepted, professor!? Why..."

There were two knocks on the door outside, which interrupted Moran's gaffe in good time.Moriarty stood up and walked to the desk: "Please come in!"

The door of the study was opened, and a tall middle-aged man walked in.He is fair-skinned, with neatly combed blond hair, and looks handsome. As soon as he came in, he bowed to Moriarty: "Good morning, Colonel Moriarty, perhaps you have heard After my name, I am Tobias Grayson, you know, it is because of the recommendation of that adult that I came here to consult you on a certain case."

"Good morning, Mr. Grayson." Moriarty sat down at the desk and looked at Grayson with a smile, "It's a coincidence that someone recommended you to me a few hours ago, saying that you and Lestrade Both are 'the best of Scotland Yard's bunch of idiots'."

Grayson's face suddenly turned red: "—Who is it!? Who used this rude description? To tell you the truth, Colonel, our industry is always easy to offend people. If you hear something from someone To slander me—”

Moriarty shrugged. "Lestrade."

Grayson: "..."

"Let's talk about the case first, Colonel Moriarty," Grayson said, holding his breath, "You must have seen the current progress from the newspapers, or from Inspector Lestrade. I have heard. Yes, the case has now reached a strange impasse. From the latest information I have, there is no doubt that this is a murder, and a premeditated murder, otherwise we cannot explain it. In Jay How did the murderer manage to kill Miss Broad without alarming anyone between the time Free Thoreau was away from home and when Eleanor Broad was found in the treetops, shaved every piece of flesh on her body and those... muscles and internal organs were properly disposed of. Geoffrey was the last person to see Miss Broad, so of course he was the first suspect, but because someone was willing to testify It is said that Jeffrey stayed in the bar before three o'clock in the morning, drunk, and his suspicion can be basically ruled out. Now we mainly suspect two people, one is Jeffrey's friend, Tom Kit, Elinor's secret lover; and Sarah Constance, a friend of Eleanor's and Mr Kit's new love."

The author has something to say: It’s a bit shameless to tell you that the reason why there was no update yesterday is actually... Discussing the issue of personal blogs with my friends for too long, so I only wrote a few hundred words on this point [Crazy smile] From now on, we will enter the wonderful link where the stench of corpses and the smell of love fly together, and the plot is abusive to dogs~

Thanks for the shiny grenade! ! ! =3=I love you so much!I really want to know who the big one is 2333. Seeing the grenade, I feel so happy that I want to fly hot ~ here is a flowery bullet-flavored kiss, please be sure to accept it! ! xx

今光闪闪扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2016-07-2011:51:20

In addition, I am very grateful to the named waste little angel who threw thunder on the crew next door!God, I didn't expect this at all!Because the latte crew has not started the machine yet, let’s thank the Fumo crew first for the spiciness~=3=Here is a latte-flavored wet kiss from the air! !

起名废扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-07-2022:00:24

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Sherlock: "...Huh? Wait a minute? Who is the protagonist of the next door crew!??"