The third child of the Sherlock Holmes family

Autumn in the UK is still annoying. Most cities have been raining for several days, which makes people feel very unhappy.Mycroft is used to London's rainy weather, but a week of rain can also put him in a bad mood.

Thinking of someone who hated rainy days in Manchester, Mycroft frowned, and a sense of uneasiness enveloped his heart. He quickly put down the pen in his hand, and pressed the internal line of the landline on the upper left corner of the desk.

"BOSS." A cold female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How's Cecil?"

"It's fine for now."

McCoff believed what the female assistant said, but he didn't see it with his own eyes. He was still worried, and told the female assistant on the other end of the phone: "Show me Cecil's surveillance video."

"Yes, boss."

Soon, a surveillance video of an apartment appeared on the computer in front of Megoff. The apartment in the video was decorated very simply, with only black and white colors.Although the color is simple, it is elegant and luxurious.

Mycroft deftly moved the mouse pointer to the piano room. There was a Steinway black piano in the middle of this very spacious room. There was a violin on the window sill of the room. Take the cello.

There are piano scores everywhere on the floor of the piano room. It looks very messy, but it is very harmonious with the furnishings of the room, and it will not give people a sense of chaos.

The target person was not found in the piano room, so Mycroft moved the mouse pointer to the bedroom, and the picture became pitch black. He forgot that the camera in the bedroom had been dismantled by someone long ago.Someone should not be in the bedroom at this time.The mouse continued to move and came to the projection room, and the target character appeared on the computer screen.

Mycroft saw that the person he was looking for was lying on the sofa, listening to the music played by the phonograph with his eyes closed.Clicking the mouse to enlarge the screen, seeing the peaceful face of the person he was looking for, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.Well, what he was worried about didn't happen.

It wasn't that he was worrying unfoundedly, but that Cecil hated rainy days the most. It rained for several days in a row. He was really afraid that Cecil would get angry and do something bad.

Seeing Cecil lying obediently on the sofa and listening to music now, a big stone in Mycroft's heart can fall to the ground. Fortunately, there is still music to appease Cecil.

"Tune me the Baker Street surveillance video."

"Yes, boss."

The screen on the computer screen switched to a not very big room. McCoff quickly found the person he was looking for, and saw two men, one tall and one short, talking on the screen. The tall man had a happy expression. The short man looked helpless.

Mycroft rubbed his chin, staring at the smile on the tall man's mouth on the screen, Sherlock was also very normal today, he didn't shoot the wall with a gun violently, didn't put on nicotine tablets, and didn't play the violin crazily.Sure enough, with John around, Sherlock would not mess around.

After watching the surveillance video of the two brothers, he was very relieved to see that the two brothers were very "honest" and did not go out to do anti-social things.

As the head of the Sherlock Holmes family, with two younger brothers with high IQ and anti-social character, Mycroft is worried and spends every day in worry, fearing that the two younger brothers will become anti-social and destroy mankind.

The second brother, Sherlock, is interested in criminal cases. He is a consulting detective who is proficient in deductive methods and has helped the police solve many difficult cases.

If there is no case, he is likely to run to commit a crime. Fortunately, John came to him and prevented him from doing some anti-social things.

Mycroft always thought that John was too ordinary, and Sherlock would definitely not pay attention to such "ordinary people", but what he never expected was that John not only became Sherlock's roommate, but also became Sherlock's assistant. The two get along very harmoniously and happily.

Since having John by his side, Sherlock's anti-social personality has restrained a lot. Unlike before, there are few terrorist and crimes every day, and he can't wait for the world to be in chaos.

Sherlock has John, he is no longer worried, and now the third brother Cecil worries him most.

Cecil is the youngest brother in the family, the highest IQ of the three brothers, and the most antisocial personality.

Although Sherlock hates "ordinary people", he doesn't think that "ordinary people" shouldn't exist.However, Cecil not only hates "ordinary people", but also feels that "ordinary people" should not exist, and there is no need for them to exist.

Compared with Sherlock, Cecil is much more dangerous.

Like Sherlock, Cecil is also interested in something that keeps him from thinking about destroying humans every day.

The thing that interests Cecil is music. From a very young age, he showed a strong musical talent, which made him fall in love with music deeply.

In Cecil's eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is family members, and the other is people who can play music.Except for these two kinds of people who can make him care, he completely ignores others.

Thank God, fortunately, there is music in this world, which can make Cecil honest.

Although music can appease Cecil, he feels that music alone is not enough.Just like before Sherlock met John, criminal cases could appease his restless mood, but when there was no case that interested him, he would become irritable.Since having John, even if there is no case that excites him, he has not messed around.

He felt that Cecil also needed an ordinary person like John, who could not only appease Cecil effectively, but also make Cecil less anti-social.

However, John is unique, and it is not easy to find a "John" suitable for Cecil.

He originally thought that Cecil would find his "John" in "The Musician", but he was too naive.Although Cecil agrees with the existence of people who can play music, he still doesn't have any feelings for these people.

These people were musical machines to Cecil, serving no purpose other than to allow him to enjoy beautiful music.You can't expect him to have feelings for the machine in his eyes, let alone marry the machine in his eyes.

Mycroft felt a headache, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, finding an ordinary person suitable for Cecil was almost impossible.

God, for the sake of his going to prayer every week, please give Cecil an ordinary man.

Mycroft didn't know that his wish would come true soon, and an ordinary person would come to Cecil.

Cecil didn't know that Mycroft's hairline had moved back two centimeters because of his affairs. Even if he knew, he would only think that his elder brother was worried too much.As long as there is music in this world, he will not be anti-social and anti-human.Destroy all human beings, who will create wonderful music.

Lying on the soft sofa, listening to melodious music, the bad mood affected by the rainy weather gradually improved.

Because it has been raining during this period, the orchestra has not rehearsed for a long time.Generally speaking, whether it rains or not has little to do with the rehearsal of the orchestra, after all, it is not to go outside to rehearse.

However, Cecil doesn't think so, he has extremely demanding requirements for music.The continuous rainy days have changed the sound of the piano, the strings of the violin and cello, and the sound of the orchestral instruments, making the originally crisp and melodious music wet and sticky.

He would rather not rehearse these days than this kind of music that is not humid.

Yes, in addition to being antisocial, our protagonist also has perfect OCD.Otherwise, Mr. Mycroft of MI[-] would not be so worried about him.

After thinking about it for a while, McCoff still called Cecil's agent, Wilson, and asked if Cecil had a different attitude towards any ordinary person.

After receiving the call from McCoff, Wilson looked helpless, "Mr. McCoff, really not. You also know that Cecil has always ignored the existence of ordinary people in your words." If he is not Cecil's agent , it is estimated that Cecil will completely ignore it.

Although it would be this result, McCoff still couldn't help being disappointed, "How is Cecil feeling recently?"

"Not very good, he said several times that he was going back to Vienna." He also didn't like the goddamn bad weather in England.

"Call me if he has any abnormalities." Let Cecil stay in Vienna and don't know what will happen. In the UK, he can still monitor and prevent some things from happening in advance.

Wilson felt that McCoff was overly worried, and couldn't help but want to persuade him: "Mr. McCoff, Cecil is not as serious as you think." Not too many questions.

McCoff felt that the agent he had found for his little brother was a bit stupid. Wilson had been with Cecil for several years, but he still didn't know about Cecil's potential danger. He was so stupid and naive.However, in a sense, the little brother's disguise was quite successful.

"If Cecil has a different attitude towards any ordinary person, you must tell me."

Wilson felt that ever since he returned to England with Cecil, he had always heard the words of Mycroft, "I will definitely tell you." He felt that Mr. McCoff was too naive, How can ordinary people hold Cecil.

At the same time, in a certain training ground, someone who was training suddenly sneezed, "Ah!"

The assistant coach heard the sneeze and asked with concern: "Ronaldo, do you have a cold?"

Ronaldo rubbed his itchy nose and shook his head at the assistant coach: "No."

"It has been raining for the past few days, and the temperature is a bit low. If you don't pay attention, you will catch a cold." The assistant coach felt a little worried, "For safety's sake, you should go to the team doctor to see it. If you really catch a cold, it won't be good."

Ronaldo nodded obediently: "I'll go now." Athletes should be responsible for their bodies, even a small sneeze can't be careless, especially on the eve of the game.