[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

For Moriarty, it is not difficult to deduce the cause and effect of the case, because he only needs to grasp the cause of the dream and find the elements that Sherlock constructs the dream, and then he can easily get the most critical clues; For Locke, it is even more difficult to do this.Because in this dream, he has no memory of reality, and is completely just an ancient man in the nineteenth century.In addition to knowing that he needs to solve the case, he is helpless about the whole case and can only proceed step by step according to the results of the investigation.

Maybe he also arranged some backhands in his dream, but the prototype he used to construct this case itself is unsolvable—because he believes that Moriarty has been resurrected, so the bride must also be truly resurrected.But how could a person who committed suicide be resurrected?How can this be done?

Perhaps, as before, if all the impossibilities are eliminated, the remaining result is the closest truth.Through this method, Sherlock may still be able to draw the conclusion that Moriarty is dead... But it would be boring to do so.What good would it do Moriarty to allow Sherlock's reason to prevail over emotion?He was going to watch Sherlock fall step by step... Bang!with him.Without Moriarty, what reason would Sherlock Holmes have to live on?

A game is only fun if you have an opponent.King Moriarty shows mercy and allows the prisoner Sherlock to play the last game with him.

Moriarty has always had the ability to read people's hearts.He can easily grasp the dark side of human nature and what people want, and then use these two points to achieve his own needs.As an ex-boyfriend, Moriarty knew Jasmine better than anyone else.He easily persuaded Jasmine, and began to do small tricks in the morgue.

Jasmine was in a daze at the side, she couldn't imagine how Moriarty guessed this, but she could imagine that Moriarty was not an ordinary person.If even an ordinary person could guess the inside story of the incident, how could they possibly deceive Sherlock Holmes?She was in disarray now, and had to let Moriarty perfect her work.

When the forensic doctor who had left before came in again, he saw Moriarty dancing in front of the wall with the corpse in his arms, and suddenly he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, blurting out in alarm: "Oh my God! The bride is resurrected again! "

"Anderson!" Jasmine came back to her senses, and suddenly realized that there was someone else in the morgue, so she turned her eyes to Moriarty for help.Moriarty shrugged, picked up the bride horizontally, and put it back on the mortuary bed: "Very well, man, shut up, your voice is too loud. Jasmine, dear, can I trouble you to go out first?" Shall I talk to this dude first?"

Jasmine walked out in a daze and closed the door.Moriarty clapped his hands, rewrapped the chain around the corpse, picked up a pair of sleeves and put them on, and began to greet Anderson: "Anderson, right? Don't worry, we just did a small experiment..."

"This is dereliction of duty!" Anderson got up from the ground, "Huber actually colluded with outsiders to destroy the corpse..."

"It seems that you don't seem to be worried that the dead body will be resurrected." Moriarty smiled maliciously, raised the right hand of the dead body, and stared at the damage he had just caused, "However, this is still A time of faith in God. Who's to make sure this beautiful lady doesn't just sit up in the night and give the dedicated coroner a loving hug? Oh look, she's lost a lot of brains, I think She definitely wouldn't mind taking it back from someone else..."

"Shut up!" The poor Anderson was trembling with fright again, and shouted sternly, "I'm going to ask someone to kick you out, and report Amber's dereliction of duty..."

"Compared to this, why can't we talk about Sherlock Holmes first?" Moriarty stared at Anderson with a thoughtful expression, "I want to hear your opinion of him, Anderson... ...well, a freak, you think? And crazy, what an apt description. Genius, you know genius and crazy are actually synonymous. What? Do you think I'm a freak too? No no no , I'm a civilized person, but Sherlock's deduction method is really good. Your wife hasn't been home in a long time, has she? But you had a good time last night. Let me see, a hot co-worker ?Then she might not be that happy with you. No, you don't have to look at me like that, do you need me to call God for you?"

"God!" Anderson murmured, glaring at Moriarty like hell.Moriarty clapped his hands with a smile: "Can we have a good chat now?"

Anderson stared at him, and walked over slowly: "Listen, I don't know how you guessed it, and I don't want to know what grievances you have with Holmes. This is a morgue, and I am a forensic doctor." , Got it? I don't need to hold you accountable for desecrating the corpse, but you'd better..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, what if someone overhears you?" Moriarty waved a finger leisurely, and said, "You must be very dissatisfied with a woman becoming your boss, aren't you, Anderson? You are the one who works hard, you are the one who is always on duty, and you are the one who braved fear and stood by the dead body, but Anderson, who worked so hard, was buried by Scotland Yard. They couldn't find you, the pearl, and instead regarded Jasmine Amber as You have nothing to say about the last promotion you got killed by Amber and your wife complained about it. The family is unhappy, isn't it? It's all because of Sherlock Holmes. "

Anderson asked in surprise, "What does this have to do with Holmes?"

"Think about it, Anderson, this is the Victorian era." Moriarty said in a coaxing tone, "Although Her Majesty the Queen is worthy of respect, and women's role in society is becoming more and more important, if there is no backstage support , who would put Jasmine Amber in their eyes? Who is Amber's backstage? Sherlock Holmes. Obviously they think it is necessary to curry favor with Holmes in order to promote Amber. Think about it, Anderson, you really Is it weaker than Amber?"

Anderson looked at him suspiciously: "But I just heard you call her Jasmine!"

"...Anderson, there is only one situation where I agree with Mr. Holmes' opinion of you." Moriarty smiled.

"what?"

"The IQ of the whole street has been lowered by you."

Anderson glared at him instantly.Moriarty sighed, pulled out the gun from the back of his waist with his left hand, and put it on Anderson's chest: "I really don't want to do this to you, Anderson, but now it seems that this is the only way to make you stop talking nonsense .Come on, let's examine Mr. Raccoon Reddy's body. Don't move, my dear, I don't promise that I won't suddenly tremble."

Anderson trembled, fear finally appeared in his eyes.He turned around, put on his sleeves, and began to examine the cold corpse: "Who are you?"

"Interesting, this is the second time I've been asked this question today. But it's better for you to know less."

Anderson froze for a moment, his face flushed red, and he suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Is the government finally planning to get rid of that freak?"

"..." Moriarty glanced at Anderson with a half-smile, and Anderson immediately buried himself in his work: "...I have no other intentions, sir, just if I need help..."

"Shut up, I will remind you." Moriarty also whispered, and shook his hand: "Have a nice cooperation."

Anderson obediently kept his mouth shut.Almost at the same time, chaotic footsteps sounded from the door, and a group of people pushed the door and entered.Moriarty glanced back, and it was Sherlock who took the lead.

Sherlock didn't notice Moriarty's existence.His whole attention was on Mrs. Raccoon Lady's body, which was tightly bound by chains: "...Please tell me which idiot did this!?"

Moriarty withdrew his hand, turning his back to Sherlock.Anderson thought he had obtained some kind of guarantee, and he was much more courageous than before. He replied stiffly: "This is for everyone's safety."

Watson, who had two mustaches on his mouth, lifted the shroud and was a little surprised: "But she is already dead, half of her head is gone! She is not threatening at all."

Anderson said eccentrically, "You might as well tell her husband, he's under the cover over there."

Sherlock said coldly: "No matter what happened at Limehouse last night, it is impossible for a dead woman to do it."

Anderson had a provocative mockery on his face: "Really? Stranger things have happened."

"for example?"

Anderson subconsciously opened his mouth, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and stammered: "For example, for example, strange things..."

Watson lowered his head to examine the corpse, and muttered, "That's what a child said."

Sherlock's eyes also fell on the corpse: "This was obviously done by a living person. Where is he?"

Anderson's pupils shrank for a moment. Fortunately, before he could show his flaws, the door behind them rang.All eyes were on Sherlock. Jasmine walked in with her hands in her pockets, "... Holmes."

Sherlock called out her name expressionlessly: "...Amber."

Jasmine walked forward, and Moriarty leisurely walked out the door behind her.From the beginning to the end, no one noticed his existence.Watson and Lestrade simply didn't know him, and Sherlock?As he himself said, "If you want to solve one case, you must first solve the other." Before he figured out why the bride was resurrected, I am afraid that the dead self in his judgment will not appear in his sight .

This is the disadvantage of the thinking palace, everything is based on subjective needs.Even if Sherlock has made rules for it to operate autonomously, it is still presented according to Sherlock's needs.

—Sherlock, do you need me?

Moriarty put on his coat, hummed Bach's composition, and walked towards the snowy London.

The author has something to say: I wanted to update yesterday, but accidentally fell asleep (?=▼ω▼=)? ┫ I moved it to today.

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