[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS
Chapter 129
Sherlock had to spend a long time remembering what happened before he entered the mind palace.It does seem to be quite tragic. After catching a clue, other content emerged one after another—he took John to find Magnussen, who should be Jenny, but when he arrived at the destination, he found that Mary was pointing a gun in a killer outfit. Magnussen, and then Mary shoots him...and he doesn't die.
Touching his own wound, Sherlock fell into thought.The problem isn't family conflict, it's how to deal with Magnuson's loathsome leech... It would be so much easier if Moriarty was here, and he has so many ways to make Magnuson disappear without a trace. Sen always shut up.So... what if he was Moriarty now?
The reason for killing Magnussen was...the threat.He knows too many secrets, not relying on electronic documents, but relying on paper storage.Legend has it that he owns a mysterious basement, which contains his entire information kingdom.Whenever he wants to threaten someone, the underground library comes in handy... In the world of extortion, he is quite a Napoleon.
But no... something is wrong.There are only a few images left in the memory of Magnussen. Sherlock squinted his eyes and read frame by frame... If it is not a very good memory, then there is something wrong with the pair of glasses.Magnussen had a strange gaze when he looked at people, as if he was reading something at any time... No, not this.In another way of thinking, assuming that he can search for information and receive signals through the glasses, then someone must have entered the information into the electronic file first; and if Magnussen dared to save all the information he got in the computer, he would His blackmail plan has long been unfeasible... that is, the memory is good?Maybe he will read a lot of information before each action, and choose useful ones to record... The relationship between people is always intertwined, and he only needs to remember the relatively important links...
Sherlock's eyes fixed on Magnussen's hand.The hand was gesturing to take out a stack of envelopes from the collar of the suit... No, no, the envelopes were wrong.These envelopes are by no means from decades ago, they are new!All new! !
Magnussen let Sherlock see those envelopes on purpose, why?He used Jenny to trick Sherlock into thinking he wasn't in the office at dinner time, why?What did Jenny...Jane...Jane have in common in his and Mary's circles?new friend!Mary went to Magnuson, because Magnuson held her handle, so she befriended Jenny, which is exactly the same as Sherlock's method... Magnuson likes to use other people's weaknesses to achieve his goals, Mary's weakness is her past, whose weakness is Mary? ...
"...Mycroft!" Sherlock murmured.John just came in with Lestrade, and he couldn't help asking: "Mai...your brother? Has he been here?"
"No." Sherlock said, turning his eyes to them, showing a bright smile, "Long time no see, John and Greg. Do you know that I just took a magical trip?"
John shrugged. "Oh, I think it must be exciting enough. Did you see Death there?"
"No. But..."
"Excuse me, is it convenient for me to record?" Lestrade raised his mobile phone. "Someone really wants me to record the questioning of 'Mr. Seven Times in a Night'."
"I think it's still..."
"Video! Please! Start now." Sherlock interrupted John, "I just happen to have something to announce."
John exhaled, with a patient expression on his face: "... Sherlock, did you see the person who shot?"
"I see. But I think it's better to solve other things first..."
"Very well. Do you know the man then? Or recognize him?"
"It must be said that we all know each other. There is a life event about me..."
John said in surprise: "We all know each other? Who?"
Lestrade asked in amazement, "A lifelong event?"
John: "...Wait? He just said that word?...Sherlock! Lifetime event? Do you still want to marry Jenny now?"
"Who is Jenny? Please, I'm talking about Moriarty!" Sherlock coughed, feeling a little embarrassed, "I gave him a ring, but I don't know where to find him now , so please help me send a few more messages on the Internet when I am working on the case..."
"..." John turned his head and pulled Lestrade out, "I just said that he is still a little affected by the drug, and his head is not clear..."
Sherlock: "..."
"But I still want to ask, Sherlock, who is that person?" Lestrade asked.
Sherlock raised his hand and pulled out the needle: "Hiss... I just don't want to tell you. And I'm afraid I have to tell you one thing, Lestrade, in this attack, the one who shoots is the victim, so Don't waste your energy on Magnussen's attack, I'm going to deal with him soon."
He struggled to move himself off the bed, and John ran over to support him: "...are you crazy? That man almost killed you!"
"Yes, but there is still a big difference between intentionally failing to kill and intentionally failing to kill." Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "So... hand over your mobile phone, Lestrade, I'm going to start looking People are in trouble."
/
The umbrella gently opened the door, and Mycroft stepped into the dark and narrow corridor.Sherlock was standing not far away with his back to him, flipping a coin nimbly with his fingers, and a faint light shone in the air.
"Parents will be happy, knowing that you recovered so quickly." Mycroft slapped the umbrella tip to the ground, held on to the handle, and said with a sullen expression, "I haven't told them what's going on yet. Tell me, my brother, how did you make such a stupid mistake?"
"Do you mean being shot, or covering the prisoner?" Sherlock said without looking back.
"Magnussen," Mycroft said, "I told you he is under my protection. If you plan to fight him, you are fighting me..."
"—and I also said that you are at his mercy." Sherlock turned around and said coldly, "Why are you at his mercy? Because I fell into this trap...you do have Time wiser than me, my brother, but Magnussen made the wrong move, he thought he could get you around with me, but he just forgot, I'm a high functioning sociopath - there's a woman who I said, in order not to let her lose her husband, she will do anything; and I don't need to think about what I will lose, so I can do everything."
"...Sherlock..." Mycroft looked at him in amazement, "One death can change people's words and deeds so much? You have changed too much. This is my brother?"
Sherlock tugged at his face: "Even if I die a hundred times, Sherlock will still be Sherlock, and will not become Shaza, Shire or Xiali. But...uh, I'm getting married."
"...Jenny? . . . No, don't tell me the shooting was all about jealousy, John?"
"..." Sherlock reached out his hand to cover his chest, bent down, and said weakly, "Please, Mycroft, can you use your ingenuity to think about it...the only thing in this world that makes me admire Who is waiting?"
"...Irene Adler?" Mycroft said in surprise, "But I have to say, brother, you are not suitable..."
"Jim Moriarty!!" Sherlock yelled unbearably, his ears turned red, "Do you have to tell me so clearly!? Others think I'm crazy!"
"..." Mycroft raised his eyebrows, affirming the term he used.
Sherlock: "...Very well, let's discuss the case."
"I don't think there is anything to discuss about this matter, Charles...? You already know how Magnussen achieved his goal step by step, and the matter ends here."
"--What are you afraid of, Mike?" Sherlock flipped his finger, and the coin flew up again, "Afraid that if he dies, the most important information will be exposed instead?"
Mycroft sighed silently, looking away.
"Is it because none of you have thought about it, or is Magnussen really good at acting?" Sherlock couldn't help laughing, frowning because of the pain while laughing, "I have a question, do you think those glasses will be his Media for transmitting data?"
"Magnussen always puts on a reading gesture, of course we also had such suspicions." Mycroft said, "However, my people have not intercepted any wireless signals from him, so this can be denied."
"Maybe the data is stored in the glasses?"
"Haven't you already tried this?"
"So, what did Magnussen rely on to remember those materials? His brain?"
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"What I want to say is that as a person who can make both of us feel disgusted and troublesome at the same time, Magnussen can already be called a genius." Sherlock said, "His database is called Appledore , it was a very modern house with tight security. Wherever he went, he protected himself invulnerably, no one could steal any information from him. I think many people must have tried, tried to sneak into his library, or steal his safe like I did...but they get nothing and always end up disappearing. Many powerful people won't do anything to him because they fear Appledore is just a wise man As a cover, he has more backups hidden in other places, and when something happens to him, those things will jump out and blow up their faces like a bomb... Such things are easy to predict, right? What a catastrophe it would be! Imagine the collapse of the whole of England."
Mycroft made a gesture of listening attentively: "Then what do you think, my brother?"
"Smart people always think one step ahead of others," Sherlock spread his hands, "but geniuses always think one step ahead of smart people. With all due respect, Magnussen is a brilliant fraudster, and his shrewdness is Shrewd on the cover. Do you think Appledore's basement really exists?"
He folded his palms together and looked into the void: "If there is such a basement, there must be a printer, and Magnussen has to buy a lot of paper. Of course, for a person who runs a newspaper, he wants to be silent It is not difficult to complete these two points. It is impossible for him to obtain all the information that has been sorted out on paper, so he has to sort out and record all these materials, either by handwriting or on a computer... and then sorting them out by category. Sort it out so that you can pick out the things you want in the shortest time each time, memorize them in a sudden way, and deal with the enemies you may encounter next...maybe including many sudden killers and thieves …Sorry, I just have a question, don't you think this procedure is too complicated for a genius?"
Mycroft's face darkened: "Continue."
"This is just a guess, and until I have visited his library, all speculation is invalid. However, there is another detail that caught my attention... In 1982, Ms. Smallwood's husband and a 15-year-old This handle finally fell into the hands of Magnussen." Sherlock said, "You should remember how I was shot, I saw that he brought those letters, and got them from his secretary Knowing that he would not be in the office tonight, I sneaked into his office with John, intending to steal the evidence that threatened Ms. Smallwood, and it turned out that Magnussen was in his office. When I woke up, All of Jenny's actions also showed me that she was deliberately leaking false information to me. Then the question is, why did Magnussen deliberately create such an opportunity and wait for me in his office? Didn't know there was a killer going to patronize him."
"He showed you those letters on purpose, in order to lure you into the bait, and if you succeed in the bait, he will have more means of attacking you, until you have to give in... and then get it from me what he wants."
"So, those letters were just a springboard, responsible for getting me to jump on board willingly." Sherlock said softly, "And with Ms. Smallwood, these letters also played the same role. Why was he censored?" What about the inquiry? Because of the personal relationship with the British Prime Minister, because he has influenced many policies? For a figure who is in the blackmail world, don't you think he can easily avoid this kind of inquiry in advance? The inquiry is just a springboard , he came here to get in touch with someone who could act as a springboard... that is, he threatened her just to let me join. Let's also assume that he had made all the preparations for this in advance and memorized the relevant Information, go to London..."
"...Great, brother, it seems that this journey of death has really enlightened you." Mycroft finally frowned, "so all the characteristics show that this person is an out-and-out A genius, but his method of storing knowledge is too low?"
"What's more, it's the most unwise choice to store the evidence in your own hands. Magnussen is engaged in journalism. As long as he can be sure that the news is true, he doesn't need any evidence. He can use it to attack others. The evidence will always be his own." They came to you." Sherlock said, "Even if we stole those letters, Magnuson could use this to threaten Ms. Smallwood, unless he can ensure that there are no copies of them... So the problem is, Assuming that this genius has a very bad memory and will forget things when the evidence leaves his hands, how can he ensure that those big figures who have dealt with him in the past will not retaliate against him from time to time? Suppose he has a very good memory and almost has a photographic memory Why, then, do the big men believe that he won't use the information again? With his leech conscience? . . . By the way, did you know that those envelopes he brought to Baker Street were actually new?"
"...So, we overlooked one thing," Mycroft looked at Sherlock, "Magnussen does often use blackmail to obtain benefits...but he never makes deals."
Sherlock raised his mobile phone: "The most accurate information that my people can find, Magnussen will tell them where the most original evidence is, and then let them clean up the traces themselves."
"So...he never had any evidence in his hands."
"So... Appledore, it's in his own head," Sherlock continued, tossing him a coin. "Want to play a game, Mycroft?"
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Thank you for the three landmines named Fei and the one landmine for Chu Yanshang! ! ! =3=Ah~~ My chest is full of surging love!Come pick me up with a fancy kiss of Sherlock's blood plasma! ! ! =3=
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Touching his own wound, Sherlock fell into thought.The problem isn't family conflict, it's how to deal with Magnuson's loathsome leech... It would be so much easier if Moriarty was here, and he has so many ways to make Magnuson disappear without a trace. Sen always shut up.So... what if he was Moriarty now?
The reason for killing Magnussen was...the threat.He knows too many secrets, not relying on electronic documents, but relying on paper storage.Legend has it that he owns a mysterious basement, which contains his entire information kingdom.Whenever he wants to threaten someone, the underground library comes in handy... In the world of extortion, he is quite a Napoleon.
But no... something is wrong.There are only a few images left in the memory of Magnussen. Sherlock squinted his eyes and read frame by frame... If it is not a very good memory, then there is something wrong with the pair of glasses.Magnussen had a strange gaze when he looked at people, as if he was reading something at any time... No, not this.In another way of thinking, assuming that he can search for information and receive signals through the glasses, then someone must have entered the information into the electronic file first; and if Magnussen dared to save all the information he got in the computer, he would His blackmail plan has long been unfeasible... that is, the memory is good?Maybe he will read a lot of information before each action, and choose useful ones to record... The relationship between people is always intertwined, and he only needs to remember the relatively important links...
Sherlock's eyes fixed on Magnussen's hand.The hand was gesturing to take out a stack of envelopes from the collar of the suit... No, no, the envelopes were wrong.These envelopes are by no means from decades ago, they are new!All new! !
Magnussen let Sherlock see those envelopes on purpose, why?He used Jenny to trick Sherlock into thinking he wasn't in the office at dinner time, why?What did Jenny...Jane...Jane have in common in his and Mary's circles?new friend!Mary went to Magnuson, because Magnuson held her handle, so she befriended Jenny, which is exactly the same as Sherlock's method... Magnuson likes to use other people's weaknesses to achieve his goals, Mary's weakness is her past, whose weakness is Mary? ...
"...Mycroft!" Sherlock murmured.John just came in with Lestrade, and he couldn't help asking: "Mai...your brother? Has he been here?"
"No." Sherlock said, turning his eyes to them, showing a bright smile, "Long time no see, John and Greg. Do you know that I just took a magical trip?"
John shrugged. "Oh, I think it must be exciting enough. Did you see Death there?"
"No. But..."
"Excuse me, is it convenient for me to record?" Lestrade raised his mobile phone. "Someone really wants me to record the questioning of 'Mr. Seven Times in a Night'."
"I think it's still..."
"Video! Please! Start now." Sherlock interrupted John, "I just happen to have something to announce."
John exhaled, with a patient expression on his face: "... Sherlock, did you see the person who shot?"
"I see. But I think it's better to solve other things first..."
"Very well. Do you know the man then? Or recognize him?"
"It must be said that we all know each other. There is a life event about me..."
John said in surprise: "We all know each other? Who?"
Lestrade asked in amazement, "A lifelong event?"
John: "...Wait? He just said that word?...Sherlock! Lifetime event? Do you still want to marry Jenny now?"
"Who is Jenny? Please, I'm talking about Moriarty!" Sherlock coughed, feeling a little embarrassed, "I gave him a ring, but I don't know where to find him now , so please help me send a few more messages on the Internet when I am working on the case..."
"..." John turned his head and pulled Lestrade out, "I just said that he is still a little affected by the drug, and his head is not clear..."
Sherlock: "..."
"But I still want to ask, Sherlock, who is that person?" Lestrade asked.
Sherlock raised his hand and pulled out the needle: "Hiss... I just don't want to tell you. And I'm afraid I have to tell you one thing, Lestrade, in this attack, the one who shoots is the victim, so Don't waste your energy on Magnussen's attack, I'm going to deal with him soon."
He struggled to move himself off the bed, and John ran over to support him: "...are you crazy? That man almost killed you!"
"Yes, but there is still a big difference between intentionally failing to kill and intentionally failing to kill." Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "So... hand over your mobile phone, Lestrade, I'm going to start looking People are in trouble."
/
The umbrella gently opened the door, and Mycroft stepped into the dark and narrow corridor.Sherlock was standing not far away with his back to him, flipping a coin nimbly with his fingers, and a faint light shone in the air.
"Parents will be happy, knowing that you recovered so quickly." Mycroft slapped the umbrella tip to the ground, held on to the handle, and said with a sullen expression, "I haven't told them what's going on yet. Tell me, my brother, how did you make such a stupid mistake?"
"Do you mean being shot, or covering the prisoner?" Sherlock said without looking back.
"Magnussen," Mycroft said, "I told you he is under my protection. If you plan to fight him, you are fighting me..."
"—and I also said that you are at his mercy." Sherlock turned around and said coldly, "Why are you at his mercy? Because I fell into this trap...you do have Time wiser than me, my brother, but Magnussen made the wrong move, he thought he could get you around with me, but he just forgot, I'm a high functioning sociopath - there's a woman who I said, in order not to let her lose her husband, she will do anything; and I don't need to think about what I will lose, so I can do everything."
"...Sherlock..." Mycroft looked at him in amazement, "One death can change people's words and deeds so much? You have changed too much. This is my brother?"
Sherlock tugged at his face: "Even if I die a hundred times, Sherlock will still be Sherlock, and will not become Shaza, Shire or Xiali. But...uh, I'm getting married."
"...Jenny? . . . No, don't tell me the shooting was all about jealousy, John?"
"..." Sherlock reached out his hand to cover his chest, bent down, and said weakly, "Please, Mycroft, can you use your ingenuity to think about it...the only thing in this world that makes me admire Who is waiting?"
"...Irene Adler?" Mycroft said in surprise, "But I have to say, brother, you are not suitable..."
"Jim Moriarty!!" Sherlock yelled unbearably, his ears turned red, "Do you have to tell me so clearly!? Others think I'm crazy!"
"..." Mycroft raised his eyebrows, affirming the term he used.
Sherlock: "...Very well, let's discuss the case."
"I don't think there is anything to discuss about this matter, Charles...? You already know how Magnussen achieved his goal step by step, and the matter ends here."
"--What are you afraid of, Mike?" Sherlock flipped his finger, and the coin flew up again, "Afraid that if he dies, the most important information will be exposed instead?"
Mycroft sighed silently, looking away.
"Is it because none of you have thought about it, or is Magnussen really good at acting?" Sherlock couldn't help laughing, frowning because of the pain while laughing, "I have a question, do you think those glasses will be his Media for transmitting data?"
"Magnussen always puts on a reading gesture, of course we also had such suspicions." Mycroft said, "However, my people have not intercepted any wireless signals from him, so this can be denied."
"Maybe the data is stored in the glasses?"
"Haven't you already tried this?"
"So, what did Magnussen rely on to remember those materials? His brain?"
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"What I want to say is that as a person who can make both of us feel disgusted and troublesome at the same time, Magnussen can already be called a genius." Sherlock said, "His database is called Appledore , it was a very modern house with tight security. Wherever he went, he protected himself invulnerably, no one could steal any information from him. I think many people must have tried, tried to sneak into his library, or steal his safe like I did...but they get nothing and always end up disappearing. Many powerful people won't do anything to him because they fear Appledore is just a wise man As a cover, he has more backups hidden in other places, and when something happens to him, those things will jump out and blow up their faces like a bomb... Such things are easy to predict, right? What a catastrophe it would be! Imagine the collapse of the whole of England."
Mycroft made a gesture of listening attentively: "Then what do you think, my brother?"
"Smart people always think one step ahead of others," Sherlock spread his hands, "but geniuses always think one step ahead of smart people. With all due respect, Magnussen is a brilliant fraudster, and his shrewdness is Shrewd on the cover. Do you think Appledore's basement really exists?"
He folded his palms together and looked into the void: "If there is such a basement, there must be a printer, and Magnussen has to buy a lot of paper. Of course, for a person who runs a newspaper, he wants to be silent It is not difficult to complete these two points. It is impossible for him to obtain all the information that has been sorted out on paper, so he has to sort out and record all these materials, either by handwriting or on a computer... and then sorting them out by category. Sort it out so that you can pick out the things you want in the shortest time each time, memorize them in a sudden way, and deal with the enemies you may encounter next...maybe including many sudden killers and thieves …Sorry, I just have a question, don't you think this procedure is too complicated for a genius?"
Mycroft's face darkened: "Continue."
"This is just a guess, and until I have visited his library, all speculation is invalid. However, there is another detail that caught my attention... In 1982, Ms. Smallwood's husband and a 15-year-old This handle finally fell into the hands of Magnussen." Sherlock said, "You should remember how I was shot, I saw that he brought those letters, and got them from his secretary Knowing that he would not be in the office tonight, I sneaked into his office with John, intending to steal the evidence that threatened Ms. Smallwood, and it turned out that Magnussen was in his office. When I woke up, All of Jenny's actions also showed me that she was deliberately leaking false information to me. Then the question is, why did Magnussen deliberately create such an opportunity and wait for me in his office? Didn't know there was a killer going to patronize him."
"He showed you those letters on purpose, in order to lure you into the bait, and if you succeed in the bait, he will have more means of attacking you, until you have to give in... and then get it from me what he wants."
"So, those letters were just a springboard, responsible for getting me to jump on board willingly." Sherlock said softly, "And with Ms. Smallwood, these letters also played the same role. Why was he censored?" What about the inquiry? Because of the personal relationship with the British Prime Minister, because he has influenced many policies? For a figure who is in the blackmail world, don't you think he can easily avoid this kind of inquiry in advance? The inquiry is just a springboard , he came here to get in touch with someone who could act as a springboard... that is, he threatened her just to let me join. Let's also assume that he had made all the preparations for this in advance and memorized the relevant Information, go to London..."
"...Great, brother, it seems that this journey of death has really enlightened you." Mycroft finally frowned, "so all the characteristics show that this person is an out-and-out A genius, but his method of storing knowledge is too low?"
"What's more, it's the most unwise choice to store the evidence in your own hands. Magnussen is engaged in journalism. As long as he can be sure that the news is true, he doesn't need any evidence. He can use it to attack others. The evidence will always be his own." They came to you." Sherlock said, "Even if we stole those letters, Magnuson could use this to threaten Ms. Smallwood, unless he can ensure that there are no copies of them... So the problem is, Assuming that this genius has a very bad memory and will forget things when the evidence leaves his hands, how can he ensure that those big figures who have dealt with him in the past will not retaliate against him from time to time? Suppose he has a very good memory and almost has a photographic memory Why, then, do the big men believe that he won't use the information again? With his leech conscience? . . . By the way, did you know that those envelopes he brought to Baker Street were actually new?"
"...So, we overlooked one thing," Mycroft looked at Sherlock, "Magnussen does often use blackmail to obtain benefits...but he never makes deals."
Sherlock raised his mobile phone: "The most accurate information that my people can find, Magnussen will tell them where the most original evidence is, and then let them clean up the traces themselves."
"So...he never had any evidence in his hands."
"So... Appledore, it's in his own head," Sherlock continued, tossing him a coin. "Want to play a game, Mycroft?"
The author has something to say: Moriarty: Learning the [Anatomy] skill.
Thank you for the three landmines named Fei and the one landmine for Chu Yanshang! ! ! =3=Ah~~ My chest is full of surging love!Come pick me up with a fancy kiss of Sherlock's blood plasma! ! ! =3=
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