[Comprehensive Yingmei] I became the white moonlight of the superheroes

Mycroft waited at the door for a long time before hearing a squeak and Sherlock opened the door.

He looked at his younger brother suspiciously, and he smelled an unusual ambiguous atmosphere before he stepped into the leather shoes.

McCoff: ?

The feet that had been stretched in retracted back, and Mycroft looked deeply at Sherlock, the slightly messy collar, the flushed complexion after panting, and the most obvious red mark on the lips.He stood at the door with an umbrella: "Do I need to give you some time to deal with it?"

"No need." With a cold face, Sherlock opened the door completely, beckoning him to come in.

Now, Mycroft completely smelled the lingering breath.

His thoughtful eyes paused on Daisy again for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.It is understandable that the little girl's preferences are unpredictable, but "feelings" have never been something owned by the Holmes family, at least not in their generation.

He didn't understand how Sherlock suddenly became enlightened.

Sherlock observed Mycroft's reaction, and a trace of complexity flashed across his sharp eyes. He took the initiative to explain: "It's just an experiment."

Seeing that the difficulty of the task has risen to a new level, Daisy: ...she is too difficult.

But Sherlock stared at Daisy who was bringing coffee, his eyes became aggressive unconsciously.

The person in his eyes is lowering his head slightly at the moment, his slightly hot face is still blushing with shame and annoyance, his fiery eyes that usually look at Mycroft have been replaced by panic at this moment, like a The image of a special woman who regrets her beloved's terrible deeds.

He withdrew his gaze, and an unidentified emotion floated in his deep and dark eyes.

So, when Dr. John Watson finished his rounds and returned to 221B, the tense atmosphere in the apartment made him stand awkwardly at the door, especially when he saw the beautiful woman in the room, neither of the two Sherlock Holmes wanted to introduce her. , Watson could only be self-sufficient, stretched out his hand in a friendly manner, and introduced himself with a smile: "John Watson. Hello."

"Daisy White. I've been famous for a long time, Dr. Watson." Daisy quickly shook her hand back.

After the two sentences were finished, the apartment fell into an awkward silence for a moment.

Although Watson's IQ is not as bad as Sherlock or Mycroft, he is not stupid.

——There is a problem, these three people definitely have a problem.

God, he was only out of London for a week.What's missing? !

Just when Watson was thinking about whether he should go to Mrs. Hudson for a science summary, McCoff finally explained his purpose of coming, and he wanted to take Daisy to MI[-].

The latter's eyes lit up.

Sherlock frowned subconsciously, but he said nothing.

It was when the two of them left in the car together, he set up the violin and faced out the window, the sound of the music rose and fell like waves crashing on the shore.

Watson instantly felt that something was wrong.

And Sherlock was thinking about that kiss not long ago.

He was indeed experimenting, to prove the difference between kissing in reality and dreaming.

Now he tasted it.

is sweet.

……

Instead of taking Daisy directly to MI[-], Mycroft went to the Diogenes Club first.

This is the first time that Daisy has entered the office of the British government.

There are airtight walls on all sides, and only a small gray iron door is inlaid in it, which makes the whole office full of a prison-like depressive atmosphere. At the same time, a huge portrait of Her Majesty the Queen is painted on the wall, adding to the gloomy and gloomy space. Coated with a majestic warm light.

The furnishings in the office are also extremely simple, only under the portrait, a walnut desk that occupies almost one-third of the room, two office chairs, a safe and scattered decorations, the rare sunlight shines through the latticed skylight It fell pattering down, cutting the shadow of the room into squares one by one.

"Sit." Mycroft pulled aside the chair facing the desk for Daisy in a gentlemanly manner, "Last night you said that Moriarty still has an isolated computer, what's going on?"

This was Daisy's special pass in the Lincoln car, so that Mycroft could come to her again.

But I didn't expect to be seen by the other party that shouldn't be seen, harm.

When McCoff mentioned it, Daisy reacted: "Moriarty's personal computer cannot be remotely hacked because it is not connected to the Internet, so it needs to be stolen."

Or use her [Hacker Vision], but this computer is hidden in an extremely secret place by Moriarty, and the security measures are also epic-level. Daisy is very self-aware, and she is absolutely impossible to complete the task alone , You have to use the means of MI[-].

And speaking of MI[-], that was another reason McCoff brought her back to the office.

He typed a few times on the keyboard of the laptop with a stern expression, then turned the screen, and the words "Shellingford Prison" appeared in front of Daisy.

"In the deepest part of Sherring Ford, an extremely dangerous person named 'Oluosi' is imprisoned." Speaking of this, Mycroft, who has always been calm, paused, "Oluosi has had a terrible Known as the terrifying brainwashing ability, she can influence the thinking of others through words and eyes, and even reshape the personality and memory of others. Even the psychiatrist who wanted to study her killed the whole family and committed suicide after returning home. "

"Oluosi can only be locked in the cell of the cell, under 24-hour surveillance, and a large number of guards supervise three feet away from the glass wall, in order not to be seduced by her. Even so, a few months ago, Oluosi still Brainwashed the warden, making the entire Sherringford prison under her control..."

Hearing this, Daisy understood that she needed to hack into the prison network and regain administrative authority.

"I thought that only the Sherlock Holmes family could have such a perverted IQ..." Daisy tapped on the keyboard, muttering.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear McCoff's slightly proud voice: "That's right, her IQ is even higher than Newton's."

Daisy failed to pay attention to the subtext in McCoff's words. She was concentrating and successfully hacked in.

Thousands of monitoring images appeared on the screen. She bypassed the firewall, broke through the monitors and the channel organs one by one, and finally installed the back door on the central server. Although the speed was very fast, it still took her a little time to complete the task.

"Okay, the key to the room has been allocated. Now we can come in and out at will without being discovered by Olos Holmes." Daisy blinked, it seems that she not only successfully cleared the level, but also found a wonderful easter egg.

She would be happier if the other party didn't "coincidentally" look at the camera in the room when she hacked into Olos' cell.

Mycroft was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled slightly.He leaned on the back of the office chair and leaned back slightly. This posture was casual and he let go of all defenses: "Daisy, you have passed the level."

It's true that Olos once took over the prison, but that's all in the past tense.

The British government is satisfied with throwing an olive branch to Miss Hacker, hoping that Daisy can assist him in his next work.

Naturally, the rewards are good.

As soon as Daisy heard the first half of the sentence, she started to set off fireworks in her head, and the task progress bar was excitedly visualized, jumping directly from 0 to 90% in her mind.

Until the ringtone of the text message brought her back to reality.

——"No reply today. SH."

Daisy:?

Although it was an ordinary notice between roommates, the signature "SH" alone reminded her of the kiss in the morning and the dream of last night.

She had reason to suspect that Sherlock was definitely embarrassing her on purpose!

Because Mycroft also heard the ringtone, he kept silent for a while, and his eyes signaled that she could reply to the text message first.

Daisy smiled, and directly turned off the screen in front of him.

——What's the matter with this sneaky excitement!

Wake up, Daisy!

Mycroft had already got up, he put on his coat and picked up his umbrella: "Come with me to a place first."

……

Sherin Ford.

This is a prison built on an isolated island, a fortress specially used to detain the mentally ill and dangerous people.

Sherlock, carrying a black handbag, walked through the long corridors and narrow passages calmly, and finally stopped in front of a transparent glass wall.

This is a closed room, surrounded by walls on three sides, and the north direction is separated by a huge glass wall. It is empty inside, only a woman in a long white dress sits quietly inside.

Sherlock visits his sister Olos at a fixed time every month, but today is obviously not the day to visit.

Oulos, who was disturbed, glanced lightly at Sherlock who was parked outside, her face was as usual, without any doubts, let alone speaking.

Until Sherlock unzipped his handbag as usual and took out his violin.

The low-pitched music sounded in the prison, lingering, ups and downs, lingering in the ears.

Oluosi listened intently for a while, and then she also put the violin on her left shoulder collarbone, and the sound of the violin ensemble was sometimes slow like flowing water, sometimes high and straight like a towering mountain, and sometimes like a turbulent wave hitting the coast, full of emotions The sound is intertwined, and the soul resonates between the rhythms.

When the song is over, it's hearty.

Oulos put down the violin, and the corners of her mouth finally curled up, but this shallow smile soon became playful.

She asked him bluntly: "Did you do/love?"

Sherlock choked: "..."

But after Olos finished speaking, her eyes passed through Sherlock again, and stopped behind him inexplicably.

"Mycroft, you're here too."