The Witch of Baker Street

The two people downstairs walked up the stairs in almost three steps and two steps. Watson was anxiously waiting for them at the door of Mo Han's bedroom.

"Did you move something?"

A pat on Watson's shoulder gave him brief reassurance, and Sherlock sidled into the bedroom.

"I didn't move anything but this."

Watson picked up the things in his hands and handed them to Sherlock, "I knocked on the door and went in without answering. Momo was not in the room, and her wand fell on the carpet beside the bed."

Watson pointed to the direction of the bedside table, and Sherlock nodded silently.

Mohan never threw her wand anywhere, and she used to keep it in a box under the bed when she was not using it.Because S.H.I.E.L.D.'s commission is related to aliens, especially the fierce battle with Daleks when the Earth was stolen, she still has lingering fears, so she often puts her wand inside her coat in case of emergency.When I was at home, I usually put it where I could get it, and there was no reason to throw it on the ground.

So it can almost be concluded that Mo Han was taken away in a non-cooperative situation.

"The windows show no signs of being pried open."

Barton's expression has changed from panic when he first heard the news to calmness now.He is a professional agent, and the number of times this kind of thing has been encountered is not uncommon, so he can handle it.It's just that the missing person has become someone he cares about, and there is always worry in his eyes that cannot be erased, but it also makes him understand more clearly that only by calming down and looking for useful clues can he find Mo Han faster.

"And I have been outside the door all the time, and I haven't heard anything unusual."

Although it was said to let Mo Han be alone, but to him, Mo Han was still his client, and he needed to ensure her safety.So when he went out, he stayed at the door all the time, for fear that she would be overwhelmed or have other accidents.

"Momo was robbed, and she slipped through the net in your operation."

Sherlock observed the surrounding situation very carefully, and then came to a conclusion.

"what?"

Barton and Watson glanced at each other, and they looked at Sherlock together, wanting to see the answer from him.

"Use your brains." Sherlock moved his hands and spoke quickly, "The bed is very messy, and the quilt was lifted. Momo has the habit of getting up to make the quilt, so this proves that she was sleeping or resting originally, because A person suddenly appeared and woke her up and took her away forcibly, which is why the bed looked so messy. The wand fell on the side of the bedside table, which meant that she knew that the other party was an enemy, so she wanted to use the wand to defend herself, but because the person was stronger than her She insisted that she was fainted before she even had time to call Barton, and the wand accidentally fell on the carpet. There were no signs of prying on the doors and windows, and the windows were locked all the time, and there were agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. That person entered the room directly. Not her fellow wizards, the magic had a weird crackling sound when they came and went, Barton at the door should have heard it. Not the Doctor, his ugly blue box There is also a very strange creaking sound, which is much louder than the snapping sound, and Momo's messy room can't fit the box at all. Except that these two kinds of people can enter without going through the doors and windows, and Among those related to Momo, the only ones who have this kind of ability are the Saatchi people from the Sachima planet that SHIELD is looking for. Didn’t someone slip through the net in your last operation?”

Barton looked at Sherlock in surprise, "You know?"

This should be the internal information of S.H.I.E.L.D., and where did he know it.

"Don't worry about how I know, in short, now we need to tell that dead fat man, and then you go and tell your Director Ferry, this is no longer something that can be solved by us alone. Be sure to hurry, they will find you Momo will definitely not just come out to eat when she is full, and she is afraid that her life will be endangered if she is late."

Sherlock let out a deep breath, and walked downstairs in a flash, and immediately heard the voice of him on the phone. He never wanted to make a phone call, especially with his brother.But the person who was taken away today was his younger sister. Although she had been bullied a lot since childhood, it was undeniable that she was his only younger sister.

For her, he is willing to do anything.

"Hurry up and inform your S.H.I.E.L.D. bureau, now one more minute is one minute of hope."

Watson has always believed in Sherlock, and since he said it, it must basically be like this.But Barton was not. Although he had heard that the only consulting detective in the world was powerful, it didn't mean that he was right every time.

"Go quickly."

John, who walked to the door, turned his head and saw Barton who was still standing there motionless, and turned around anxiously to urge him.

There's no way to take care of so much. No matter what, Momo's disappearance is his fault alone. If he wasn't by her side to watch her, he wouldn't have...

He punched hard on the wall of the room, and Barton's expression made people feel cold.

"I'll go."

Blinking out, Barton had already grabbed the cell phone in his pocket.

The atmosphere in 221b Baker Street is unprecedentedly dignified. Mycroft Holmes, the head of the secret service of the British government and MI5, is sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and beside him is Inspector Greg Reis of Scotland Yard. Trade, at this moment, was looking down at the reports in his hand.And the only consulting detective in the world, Sherlock Holmes, stood in front of the window, staring at the scenery outside as if in a daze. Former military doctor John Watson sat on a chair in the kitchen, lighting the coffee in his hand for a while. Spoon, with a serious expression on his face, one can tell that something big has happened here.

"Is there no way we can find Momo?"

Inspector Lestrade was the first to lose his temper. He threw away the relevant materials Mycroft had sorted out in his hand, and even the papers scattered all over the floor could not dispel his anger.

"What should we do, Momo doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, should we just sit here?!"

He had known this little girl for almost ten years, and in his heart, she was no different from his own daughter, not to mention that she was a likable little girl who liked to cling to him since she was a child.Now that she was missing and her life was uncertain, but they couldn't do anything. This sense of powerlessness oppressed his nerves, making him almost unable to bear that he was so useless.

"Greg." Mycroft stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, reached out and hugged Lestrade, comforting the man with his own body temperature. "We are all working hard, and no one said that we will not go to her. It's just that we are not professionals in this area after all, and we can only leave it to relevant people to do it."

"Relevant people?" Lestrade looked up at him. "You mean the Torchwood team you mentioned?"

"I have informed Colonel Jack Harkness, and he will start to find a way to inform the doctor." Mycroft let go of Lestrade, and he let out a sigh, "As for the professional, he is the only one." True professionals...”

"Let me remind you that the professionals you described as unprofessionals are back." Sherlock turned his head, and there was also the sound of shoes stepping on the wooden stairs on the stairs over there.

Barton was the first to walk in. The first thing he did when he entered the door was to ask Mycroft, "Is there any news from the Torchwood team?"

"No." Mycroft's voice was low, which made Barton's face even more ugly.

"The S.H.I.E.L.D. has not made progress yet. Director Fury sent a team led by Agent Coulson to help."

Button shook his body, and only then did he reveal the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes behind him.

"Hello, Mr. Holmes, long time no see." Coulson, the agent who snatched Mohan to the United States before, shook hands with Mycroft with a polite smile.

"It's been a long time, Agent Coulson." Mycroft's smile flickered, "It's a pity that now is not the time. I'm afraid I'm not in the mood to reminisce."

"Oh, I understand." Coulson was very considerate of this preoccupied man, "We are also working hard to find Miss Holmes."

"Have you found anything?" Mycroft looked up at him, and Coulson shook his head regretfully, "Not yet, but if it was really the Saatchi who did it, as long as we can find their hiding place, maybe we can deal with them .”

The place where the Sachs were hiding was a gap created by a space split. They were able to sweep their base camp before with the help of the Torchwood team.Now that they have escaped, I am afraid that the defense will be tighter and it will not be so easy to find.

"To deal with them? What can you do?" This time it was Lestrade who asked the question. He stood up and shook hands with Coulson. "Lestrade, Inspector of Scotland Yard."

"Inspector Lestrade, it's a pleasure to meet you." Coulson bent his lips briefly, and then returned to business, "Two agents in our team are top scientists in the world, and they took a The bottle of liquid that the Sachs carry with them, after research, it is found that it is their supplement medicine. They seem to have some disease, so they must replenish this medicine at any time to maintain their form, which is particularly obvious when they transform into adults And they have already developed a medicine that is the opposite of the supplement medicine. You only need to spray it on them, and it will have the opposite effect when it touches them."

"The opposite effect?"

This time it's John who interjects, and this is his related field, and he also has a say.

"Yes, although I don't know what the opposite effect is. But since they want to prevent this from happening, I think it must be fatal." Coulson shrugged, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Then, let's wait for the information from the Torchwood team."

Mycroft sighed, and 221b fell silent again.

Mo Han woke up because of a sudden chill, she could feel that she was tied up, with cloth strips covering her eyes, and now she was lying on the concrete floor.She struggled vigorously to free her hands and feet, but unfortunately, they were tied so tightly that she couldn't free them at all.

She vaguely knew who kidnapped her.

At that time, she felt a little tired after crying for a long time, so she lay down on the bed to rest for a while, and let her confused mind rest for a while.She didn't plan to go to sleep, and she couldn't sleep at all with so many things on her face.

Suddenly, she felt that there seemed to be something wrong in the room. This feeling was the same as meeting those faceless people in the kitchen that day, with a faint sense of danger.This made Mo Han alert all of a sudden, and picked up the magic wand that she had put on the bedside table in her hand.

It's just that before she could see if it was those faceless people, she felt her mind sink, and then she fell unconscious.

Although they didn't see their faces, they were almost inseparable. They were the faceless people, that is, the Saqi people.

But what did they kidnap her for?Did he really think that some kind of evidence fell into her hands?What is here now?Patton and the others know?Or were they already looking for her?

She forced herself to calm down and listened carefully. It seemed that no one was around her, and there was no sound around her.After people can't see or hear, her body's senses will be sharpened. The humid environment makes her feel unbearably cold. It's already late autumn, and it's too cold to lie on the ground like this.

Mo Han decided that no matter what the situation is now, obviously it would be more beneficial to make himself comfortable first and then calm down and think about how to escape.Try to put your feet on an unknown object, and then try to lift your upper body along the wall behind you.

Only halfway through the lift, she felt a pair of warm hands come up and help her sit by the wall.

who is it?Friend or foe?Or was he also kidnapped?

The question mark in Mo Han's mind didn't stop until the mask over her eyes was removed, and she got used to the light before she could see the person in front of her clearly.

"It's you!?"

The author has something to say: Well, I still decided to pull the Coulson team out for a little while, I really like Coulson, the president of the captain’s support club more and more~

Lu la la la la, I wonder if any little angels have guessed who this person is?

Last night, I swiped the webpage dozens of times and couldn’t get in. I couldn’t do anything until I turned off the lights, so today’s update is actually last night, and there will be another update tonight~~~~