sherlock holmes brother

Sherlock was somewhat proud, "We'll start with Paris," his hand quickly tapped on the keyboard, "There are three art exhibitions in London this month, guess what the theme of one of them is? Greek mythology."

It was already quite cool in London at the end of October. Watson followed Sherlock around the art exhibition and listened to countless introductions about the painter and countless stories of Greek mythology.Watson's only feeling is that the relationship between them is very chaotic. They often either marry their sister or have sex with other goddesses, not to mention one of them depicting Zeus. For God's sake, he There are no fewer than dozens of children with names and surnames in mythology, and there are more demigods without considering it.

After figuring out that the painter was basically absent for a while, Watson finally followed Sherlock to leave, but the detective seemed to suddenly think of something, and left in a hurry after saying "I have something to do, don't go back to eat", leaving Watson behind. A person looked at the phone screen in a daze. He missed his appointment yesterday. Sarah had already called him countless times, but he hadn't figured out how to explain it to the other party.

"Doctor John Watson?" Just as he was in a daze, a man who was obviously a housekeeper walked up to him. His voice sounded a little frivolous, which was in great contrast to his serious appearance, "My master Sent me to pick you up, do you have time?" That being said, the other party did not give Watson any other options, and while he was speaking, he opened the door of a black car next to him, making it clear that he would boarding.

I don't know why the scene in front of him somehow reminded Watson of Mycroft, but when he noticed that there was no woman in the car who was always holding a Blackberry and keeping her eyes on the screen, "Who is your master? Mycroft? "

The man's voice didn't change at all, "No, my master is Hades." According to Wilton's instructions, there was nothing he couldn't reveal.

Forgive Watson's reaction to the name "Hades" in an instant. It was the scene where Zeus took countless children and asked them to call him Uncle. It was the art exhibition just now that made his thinking go astray. "May I ask your name?" Touching the gun hidden on his body, Watson was relieved. With Mycroft's experience, he was not surprised at how the other party found it.

"Charon." Unlike the Miss Blackberry who never knew her name, this butler's attitude was more open.The black car walked slowly through the streets and alleys of London, and finally stopped in front of a small villa in the suburbs. When Watson got out of the car, he looked around. Well, this is better than being caught by Mike for the first time. The place was much better when Loft picked it up.

"My master is waiting for you." Pulling the door open, Charon's upper body moved forward slightly, and he waited until Watson entered first before entering the door, "I'm sorry this house hasn't been tidied up yet, master needs a clean enough place For the time being, that's the only way to go." He led Watson up to the second floor, and gently knocked on a door at the end, Watson noticed that the house looked a little empty, just like the man said, it was a A house that has not been tidied up yet.

"Come in." The familiar voice made Watson somewhat relaxed. Sure enough, after the door opened, he saw a man standing in the middle of the well-decorated study room. Seeing Watson, he walked forward. After a few steps, "I'm sorry that Charon took you over in such a way, I really need to talk to you alone. On Baker Street..." He made a helpless gesture, "Brother just cares too much."

With standard etiquette, a gentle tone, and Holmes' surname, Wilton successfully strengthened the label of politeness in Watson's heart again, "Your housekeeper?"

"Charon's address probably makes you a little uncomfortable. I saved his life, and then he became my housekeeper, and he has always insisted on the address." Lie, Charon's character was shaped by Wilton. Yes, such a reaction was completely within his expectations.

But Watson obviously didn't know, "This is your house, are you planning to leave Baker Street?" He noticed the surrounding environment sensitively.

"That's what I want to tell you, I'm in love." Wilton looked at Watson with a gentle expression on his face.

"Congratulations." Watson said dryly, because he really didn't know how to react, "You..." He wanted to ask why he told me, but he was interrupted before he could finish speaking. "I love him so much, I want to take him home for Christmas." These few words Wilton said affectionately, "But Sherlock, you know..." He sighed, "And I Brother, Mommy wants us to take someone back for a long time, there were two of us before, but today..."

"Maybe I'll spend Christmas with Harley too..." Watson couldn't help explaining why everyone thought he and Sherlock were doing well, but in fact they had nothing to do with each other!

"Don't lie to me, doctor, look at your own expression, and of course Sherlock's. When I first saw you walking together, I thought you might get married soon, but I didn't expect you to delay it for so long." Wilton's still gentle voice this time completely aroused Watson's emotions, "Even if there is no relationship between you, you are his only friend, and of course you are also my friend," he continued after seeing Watson nodding. Say, "You don't want me to have a bad Christmas, you know it's my darling's first."

Wilton's request made Watson hesitate. After thinking for a while, he asked in a low voice, "Isn't Mrs. Holmes worried that you fell in love with a man?"

"Mommy, no, of course not. Mommy is only worried about our unhappiness. To be honest, we are all happy for Sherlock to meet you." Wilton added.

It took a long time before Watson let out a sigh of relief, "If Sherlock agrees, I will."

"I believe you, John, and I thank you for your help on behalf of my boyfriend." Wilton replied sincerely, especially thinking of Moriarty's possible reaction, he felt that the other party would be "happy" at that time.

After Watson was sent away by Charon, Wilton carefully wrote down the words to his elder brother on the parchment: Sherlock will definitely go back for Christmas. In exchange, the person who left with me from the Palace of Eros that night can Don't check, he won't be a threat.

☆, 39. Moriarty's plan

After receiving the note, Mycroft turned around and told his assistant, "Re-tune the monitoring of the palace of Eros that Sherlock mentioned that night." He knows his little brother well, and he can definitely do it when necessary. It was tight, so the "he" on the note was definitely not a clerical error, in other words, Wilton was saying something to him, or voluntarily confessing a part in exchange for something.

What exactly is it?Mycroft, who dug out the surveillance again, observed while thinking. Although Sherlock's words were vague, it was certain that he and Will appeared in the Palace of Eros at the same time that night.The only reason Sherlock appeared was because of the case, oh, Greg has indeed been working overtime on a case for a long time, in a place like Eros Palace, Sherlock either checks the identity of the victim, or has the identity of the murderer Doubtless, no matter where he finds his inspiration, Sherlock's presence is not unusual.

But what about Wilton?Mycroft sorted out his thoughts along the way. He still remembered that not long ago, Wilton told him that he had met a lady named Mary. For the sake of equal communication between them, Wilton even used him and Greg In exchange for his non-monitoring.People in the Sherlock Holmes family always encounter an accident, and then they will find that there is always a patient in this world that makes them willing to endure besides their family members.

Mycroft didn't believe Mummy's words until he met Greg, and of course Sherlock met the doctor.When God created man, everyone was filled with love. Ordinary people would give it all up when they met the first one they met, and get some back when they got hurt.Every encounter after that will only make them pay less and less, and finally run out.But for Holmes, their love will only be paid once, and when they meet that person, it means the end of all his love.Once, Mycroft thought that Wilton had met that person, but according to the information he got, his younger brother was with a man that night.

Given that this is not the Middle Ages, Mycroft would not believe that Wilton and a man just left together, and he blocked his investigation only because the other party was a chance encounter or a friend, although they have never restricted themselves in certain aspects , but they are also faithful to each other in any relationship.

So, what is the relationship between "Miss Mary" and "him"?Mycroft felt that he was about to grab Wilton's little tail, especially when he mentioned Christmas. Could it be that his little brother is also planning to bring a man home?

The two figures one behind the other in the surveillance stopped, and the person in front turned around to help the person behind straighten their clothes.The lighting near the Eros Palace was rather poor. The familiar enough figure in the front had no secrets to Mycroft, but the one in the back, apart from being a little shorter than Wilton, couldn't tell anything else.The baggy design of the clothes on his body and the hood on his head obscured most clues, and even if the design looked familiar, it was of little reference value considering Wilton's little hobbies.

When one raised his hand, a large piece of skin near the neck of the man behind was exposed due to the angle. "37 minutes and 23 seconds, I want to zoom in on this part, and make it as clear as possible." Mycroft pressed the pause button. Since Wilton said "he will not be a threat", even if he continues to check, there will be no What's the problem?As for the Carl family and the little bugs behind them, he heard that some people were dissatisfied with Moriarty's "doing nothing" recently. Although he didn't know why the criminal consulting recently was so quiet, but considering the Mycroft quickly let go of this question in the first time we met - you really can't make too much fuss with someone who is unscrupulous and has the ability to completely follow his temperament. In a sense, this is like Faced with a Sherlock without the restraints of a mummy and a doctor, Mycroft never suspected the devastation that people like them could do if they let their imaginations run wild.

Did Wilton really "accidentally" reveal his boyfriend's gender when he wrote the note?of course not!Now that he has decided to bring Moriarty home, Wilton naturally has to start thinking about all the problems that may arise during Christmas. Mommy will never care, as long as he feels happy; If you take someone back, you won't throw them out; as for Inspector Lestrade, who may appear, Moriarty is innocent without solid evidence, and Scotland Yard will never throw someone out on suspicion alone. How about it.So the biggest problem after thinking about it is his second brother, who has always been the most willful one in the Holmes family. Maybe it won't make Mommy unhappy, but Wilton doesn't want to spend a Christmas that may face attacks and duels at any time.

That's why Wilton had to pull the doctor into the water after he made his decision. Before Watson realized it, he had become Sherlock's safety bolt.As an ordinary person who clearly knew the meaning of Christmas, the doctor would never let Sherlock do anything to ruin it, even if that person was Moriarty, the villain in his classification.But so what?Moriarty was Wilton's boyfriend, not Sherlock's or Watson's.

Here Wilton has already started to prepare for Christmas in advance, and his boyfriend, who has not agreed at all, is smiling and listening to a recording submitted by Moran. After following the King of Hearts for a few days, they finally found out He seemed to be chatting too often with his new gardener.Although the time is not long each time, the accumulation is enough to explain the problem.

"Your ceremony needs to be stopped for a few days before starting..." "He doesn't like half-hearted people..." "The best is always in the end..." "Patience will let you taste the incomparable when you get it Sweet." The King of Hearts' voice was bewitching, and his new gardener didn't seem to like to talk very much, but the more he endured loneliness, the more he paid attention to it. Caution is always the best partner for those who achieve great things.

"When someone sees the King of Hearts, he will usually give him a note after leaving a few words. As for what he wrote, our people have not found out. This gardener took office a month and a half ago. Although he is wearing the uniform of the company, but That company has no dispatch records. Every day he would drive to the vicinity of that company and never find it again.” Seeing that Moriarty had finished listening, Moran completed the rest of the information.

"There is no sound, no photos, and no record of the exchange. It seems that the King of Hearts has learned a lot from us. Maybe I should let him charge some consulting fees, what do you think? Sebastian." Murray Artie's voice could not hear his dissatisfaction with his opponents at all. He knew Moran and the others, and they would definitely not only provide this to the extent possible.Then the conclusion is already very clear, the target of the King of Hearts' defense is him, in other words, the gardener may be just a knife in his hand, and the target... is temporarily unknown.

Moran didn't say a word. In fact, based on his understanding of the King of Hearts, the other party might indeed be impeccable when doing things, but it was not his usual style to think that almost all the openings were blocked this time.But a good subordinate knows to shut up when he shouldn't speak, and guessing will not do his boss the slightest benefit.

"By the way, what has our dear Sherlock been up to lately?" It was still an intimate address, but Moran could hear clearly that when Moriarty mentioned the consulting detective, he was not as emotional as before. Interested.

"There's an 'artist' out of London recently," Moran said, handing up another folder with both hands, "he did three cases in one month, leaving signatures and messages." Because Moriarty just let them go Check out the recent restless people in London, so the folder contains some basic information about the whole case.

"No media? No panic, his 'manifesto is not for ordinary people.'" Accurately captures the core of the whole case, Moriarty understands that people in the underground world, especially those serial killers, most of them are uneasy They are eager to get the approval of someone or some people, especially when it comes to signatures and messages. They often hope to use the power of the media to cause a sensation, so as to pass their information to the objects they want to see.

To do this, either they take the initiative to contact the media, or they choose a special object or location.But this man, who had already reached the third corpse, was still silent. If it weren't for the fact that the information on the wax plate he left behind was so single-pointed, Moriarty even thought he saw a killer.After all, no matter how you look at the identities of those corpses, they are unrelated. Since the reason is not with those corpses, then it is with the murderer himself.

"It seems that our recent guests are not very peaceful," Moriarty raised his voice, and his fingers slid across the names of the three people, all of which were marked with the small characters "Servant of Eros Palace" , This is the benefit of the underground world. They always have their own methods when looking for information about people with incomplete identities, especially the people they want to check are living on the edge of the underground world. "A few months ago The same goes for Professor Michael, and now it’s something that happened in the Palace of Eros, Sebastian, has my name lost its proper meaning, so that some people think that ‘Professor’ has no bottom line…” He may not care about the name "Professor" itself, but he doesn't like being tempted or even calculated by others. Someone is ready to move, maybe his "ruler" has been silent for too long.

"Make an appointment with the King of Hearts. I heard that there is a place in London called the Diogenes Club. Presumably the King of Hearts knows about it. I will meet him there at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." This is the temptation. Now, of course Moriarty knows who the Diogenes Club is, and it would be a great risk for him to go there as the King of Hearts, but he must know how far the other party has gone. Now, if the King of Hearts really intends to rip his face off, he won't be afraid.

Later, the King of Hearts trembled with anger at Moriarty's invitation, but he had no choice, many things were not ready, and he could not take risks.

It's just... the King of Hearts rolled his eyes and walked to the garden, "Beautiful roses are always more beautiful under the care of caring people." He seemed to be really praising something, and then he stayed A note, "At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, follow me, and I'll take you to meet your Juliet."

☆、40·Diogenes Club (Bug Catch)

The Diogenes Club at 45:[-] pm was as quiet as ever. Some well-dressed people were reading books and some were playing chess, but they all abided by the rules of the club and kept quiet at all times.

In such a room where men are basically suits and ties, and women are in skirts or formal suits, it is quite unusual for a person to wear a long-sleeved T-shirt and slacks, not to mention that he even has a hair on his head when he enters the room. Wearing a peaked cap, the man looked more like a tourist.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you can't bring the camera in." A note was handed to the visitor by the waiter. The visitor curled his lips, took off the camera hanging around his neck and handed it over. Wrap in a napkin.Seeing this guest, who was totally incompatible with the people in the room both in appearance and temperament, randomly found a seat by the window and sat down. The waiter shook his head and left. Apparently he could not understand why the sponsor of the club stipulated that "except for the reception room." After the rule of "can't talk", it never restricted the dress of the guests.Oh, not strictly speaking, because most of the guests in this club are naturally dressed in formal clothes. I have never seen someone like this one.

Moriarty didn't care what other people thought. He even stood up and saluted generously when a lot of scrutinizing eyes were cast on him. It was as exaggerated as a clown in a circus when he was about to enter the stage. In an instant, The faces of the gentlemen were a little ugly.Due to the regulations, they did not speak, and some of them simply stood up and left. This club is not just this room, so there is no need to make yourself uncomfortable.

After 15 minutes like this, the room with only half of the people was even more empty. Except for Moriarty, there were only five or six scattered people, but they were all far away from him. Riarty's side seemed to be emptied, but he didn't care at all. He picked up and put down the white chess pieces. Moriarty seemed to jump off, but in fact he was quite patient.

"Boom——" a soft and deep voice sounded in the room, and the vertical clock gently reminded another hour of the past. Two people came in, one behind the other, but because there were not many people in the room, so Their arrival also attracted little attention.It was just that things were different when one of them sat across from Moriarty and the other sat in the armchair nearest to Moriarty.There were few people by the window, but the afternoon sunlight through the window made the area golden, and with Moriarty's outstanding clothes, it was impossible for people not to pay attention to those two people.

"Do you have to dress like this?" The pen tip scratched the white paper with such force that it seemed that the paper would be torn in a second.

"You don't like it? I bought hearts just to meet you." Moriarty smiled triumphantly, and then he touched his left breast, and sure enough there was a red heart decoration there.

The King of Hearts held his pen and tried to take a few deep breaths under the appearance of being as calm as possible before suppressing the urge to shout, "Why did you ask me?" Especially in a club where you can't speak at all, the second half The King of Hearts didn't ask, but just looking at the other party's attire, he knew that when Professor London went crazy, he couldn't use common sense to explain it.

"The sun is very good today, let's get some more sun, I know your office, the lighting in that room is really bad." The ending letters of a few words float upwards slightly, even if there is no sound, the King of Hearts can feel that the other party is relaxed Upswing.

"I thought we made it very clear at the beginning of the agreement." The King of Hearts would not be so foolish as to think that Moriarty just wanted to bask in the sun. He knew what the other party meant when he mentioned the office, and they had an agreement before. , and his recent performance has crossed the line.

"Yes, the agreement is like the rules that the chess pieces must abide by on the chessboard, even the king is no exception, isn't it?" With a pun, Moriarty knew that the King of Hearts was a smart man, and his actions today also showed that He doesn't intend to turn against him for the time being, but this still can't explain the other party's frequent actions before, and the person he brought today, "You brought a little guy, he looks very enthusiastic." It's not enthusiasm, as He did not sit near the person brought by the King of Hearts, but sat near Moriarty without asking.

Not a subordinate, the King of Hearts has no actual control over him.But looking at their actions as they entered the door, this man is really a follower of the King of Hearts, especially on an occasion like today, why?

It looks complicated, but in fact, this kind of thinking only completed the derivation in a short period of time, and even Moriarty saw the calluses on the opponent's fingers-this is a person who works with pens, although he is not bookish no matter how he looks at it .

"An admirer of you, the professor's admirer." The King of Hearts, who had been suffocated several times, was very happy when he introduced the identity of the visitor. The wicked will be tortured by the wicked. He believed in this man's ability, and also believed in The power of the person behind the other party merged with the hatchback, and the professor's arrogance will not last long.

He glanced at the man casually, and there was undisguised enthusiasm in the other's eyes. Moriarty had no doubts, if this was not the Diogenes Club, and the man had a rose or a ring in his hand, he would Just kneel down and woo. "I seem to have forgotten to tell you that I have a boyfriend." Feel free to write this sentence, Moriarty keenly noticed the difference in Wilton to him, at least with him before None of the people in his life feel the urge to introduce him to everyone, regardless of the length of the relationship.

"What did you say?" I can't tell whether it's more surprising because of "The London professor actually fell in love" or "Moriarty actually found a boyfriend", especially his calm attitude, as if he was having an open sex with a man. A relationship is as normal as drinking black tea today.

"I still plan to spend Christmas with him." "Kindly" added the last sentence, and Moriarty suddenly figured out, isn't it Christmas, and would he still be afraid of an old couple?Moriarty, who was thinking this way, didn't notice the words he used. The "old man and old lady" he might use in the past has become the official "old couple". After all, Wilton is still different in his heart. of.

The King of Hearts didn't know what to say anymore, and at a certain moment, he even came up with resentment about why such a pervert was invited home for Christmas while he was still single.It's just that he didn't have time to think too much, because the distance was so close that Moriarty had nothing to cover when writing, so their discussion about their boyfriend was spread out in front of another man.

A hand stretched out abruptly and grabbed Moriarty's hand holding the pen, force along that hand forced it to spell out words one after another crookedly on the paper, Moriarty didn't even resist, he He even carefully observed those hands with great interest, especially under the nails, which seemed to be some kind of oil.

Moriarty's meekness eased the man's emotions very well. From the strong force at the beginning to the gentleness at the end, the other party even gently scratched his palm when he left in the end, which was very provocative. "You are mine." A few simple words made Moriarty's eyes flash, and his strong obsession made him pause for a moment before continuing to write, "I don't belong to anyone, I am mine. my own."

The man didn't make any other moves, but his eyes clearly showed his determination.

"Boom—" Another hour of timekeeping, the King of Hearts seemed to suddenly realize something, "We should go." He left these words on the paper, and then stood up.Following his movements, the man sitting next to Moriarty reluctantly stood up and prepared to leave, but his eyes were still fixed on Moriarty, his hand slid down his lips, and finally ended up in the heart Location.

Throwing a kiss to the other party in a good mood, Moriarty changed his sitting position, he still needs to wait another 45 minutes, God knows why that big Sherlock Holmes has so many strange habits, he has to show up from 45:[-] to [-]:[-] He wouldn't have come to see him at this club if he hadn't grown impatient with some people.

The pointer stopped at quarter to four, and the waiter was on time like a set alarm clock, "You are invited to the reception room." A white note was an invitation in curly script.Moriarty was a little disdainful. The white paper didn't look worthy of that kind of ink. It was because his boyfriend was creative, and English had to be written on parchment to look good.

Being led into the reception room while complaining, Moriarty carefully looked at the only place in the entire club where conversation was allowed. "I thought you came to see me on purpose." With a soft voice, Mycroft stood by the window in a three-piece suit, with a black umbrella in his hand.

"Although we have seen each other through the video, I still want to say that you are much more handsome in real life than in the video." Especially the silhouette when you were not talking just now, it looks exactly like your boyfriend .Thinking of this, Moriarty suddenly felt that he had been a little weird recently. It seemed that everything could be associated with Wilton, and it was all due to the other party's mention of going home. Thinking like this, Moriarty successfully ignored Intuition sent him another signal of warning.

"Thank you for your compliment." Mycroft didn't even change his expression. "I thought you wouldn't visit me in public. After all, the only way for a mouse to see a cat openly is to be the other's delicious meal."

"Don't be so rigid, our lovely Mr. Inspector always likes to have some imagination." Moriarty raised his voice, and then didn't care about revealing the relationship between Lestrade and Mycroft, "Adversary, In the end, that's the same thing, who knows if your enemy today will become your friend tomorrow, maybe you have more say than me on this point, after all, your world, tsk tsk." He seemed genuine It's emotional, but also ironic.

"Meddlers die, I thought your attitude was very clear." Since the other party provided the information first, it means that Moriarty also has something he wants from him. Since this is the case, Mycroft We will not pass up this opportunity to exchange information.

"Oh, that's not what I meant. Scarlet letters and capital letters. You should have a good talk with dear Sherlock. He always knows me. I've never been so boring." Moriarty pouted aggrievedly, like He is an innocent person who was misunderstood by his lover, but the meaning in his words is also very clear. Maybe someone really wants to deal with "Sherlock Holmes", but that person is indeed not him.

"When I was a child, I always heard that a knife can hurt others if you use it well, and you can hurt yourself when you use it poorly." Moriarty's attitude made Mycroft think of another possibility. I don’t like holding knives anymore, but it seems that not everyone understands this truth.”

Moriarty blinked, "That's your business, the knife has never had any other thoughts." Of course this is not true, but Moriarty noticed that for some reason this big Holmes only He used it as a tool. If the King of Hearts was here, he would definitely refute loudly. Who has ever seen a tool that is equally as good as the master? !However, this in itself does not conflict with his purpose, so there is no need for explanation.

So he quickly pushed the boat along, showing that your struggle was beyond his control, but in fact, Moriarty raised his eyebrows, who doesn't know that the more hidden the position, the easier it is to control the overall situation, let them "big shots" "Go and fight, he just happened to clean up those restless ones.

Soon, a happy conversation between the host and the guest came to an end. Mycroft temporarily reached a certain degree of cooperation with Moriarty, and they would share some information. As for Sherlock's wishes... "Why would I Want his heart? Stop messing around, I already have a boyfriend." Moriarty waved his hand nonchalantly, who knows that this news also caused a huge wave in Mycroft's heart.

"I wish you happiness." For the first time today, Mycroft was so sincere. He looked at Murray who was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and slacks, and made a seductive gesture because he mentioned "boyfriend" Artie, genuinely worried about his boyfriend's taste.But it's fine to listen to other people's affairs. Mycroft didn't spare his blessings at all. Of course, the premise was that he didn't know that the object of his criticism just now was his future sister-in-law.

☆、41·The fourth victim

The matter of Moriarty's visit to the Diogenes Club just turned into a wave and then fell silent. Neither Sherlock nor Wilton knew that Moriarty and Mycroft had reached some kind of agreement. degree of agreement.In the next few days, Moriarty refused all outside visits. He wore different clothes and walked in the streets of London. The bits and pieces of information he provided also began to give him a general direction—although it is still unclear who is behind the scenes, the pair of German brothers who entered London some time ago are obviously not what they were when they met Candid and well-behaved.

Not intending to go straight to Huanglong, Moriarty simply left a message on the parchment with "Something happened recently" and put it in 220's mailbox. As a boyfriend, he is always obliged to explain his whereabouts, isn't he?

Wilton, who had received the message, did have some guesses about Moriarty's recent whereabouts, but he felt that it was the other party's little fun, so he didn't have the right or need to intervene.I put most of my energy into that small villa outside of London. Since I have already planned to move out in the future, it is inevitable to spend a little more thought.Fortunately, Charon has always been familiar with his habits, saving him a lot of trouble.

To what extent can electronic devices under modern technology leak a person's information?Moriarty knew it, and Wilton knew it, but Sherlock's investigators obviously didn't know it. Using the complicated connections between the personal accounts of various software and the registration information of mobile terminals, in just a few days, Sherlock The basic information of "Arthur" and "King" has been found out, and this information also helped him quickly exclude those two people from his list of suspects.When Watson walked into the living room, he saw the detective's fingers flying quickly on the computer.