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

Scattered clothes were entangled on the sofa and carpet, and the red solid wood bed with many years of history creaked at a high frequency in a posture that was about to fall apart.

When the physiological tears fell, Daisy's head was still dazed.

Just a few short hours ago, she was stuffed into the car by Sherlock and drove all the way to this house in the suburbs.

The flames in the fireplace were burning hot, and the whole room was warm and bright, as if it had been prepared long ago to welcome their arrival,

At the beginning, Daisy sat on the chair in the middle of the room, just like the chair for entertaining guests at 221B Baker Street, and she sat on pins and needles, accepting the eyes of the big detective.

After examining and examining, somehow, he rolled onto the bed.

Sherlock's thin lips were tightly pursed, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his curly hair was slightly wet. On his always abstinent and resolute face, his light-colored eyes throbbed with uncontrollable lust: "Really Think your clumsy suspended animation plan is absolutely seamless?"

He pinched her waist, took out a positioning device from the embroidery pattern on the waist of the skirt, and pinched it between his two fingers; but as the skirt was lifted by his big palm, he immediately saw the dazzling red marks, and smelled it. The faint scent of strawberries left on her body made her cold eyes even more dangerous.

Sure enough, the storm brought by this man was terribly turbulent, and the words Daisy wanted to justify were completely broken in the whisper.

But the clear tobacco aroma from the tip of her nose was so real that it reminded her of that dream.

And their fit at this moment, the two souls recklessly collided with the gorgeous fireworks in the precarious wind and rain.

The two understood at the same time.

Before this, they had already been in close contact several times.

But Mr. Holmes himself admitted that he had given up smoking.So why smoke, or even ditch the nicotine patch?This only happens when you're extremely irritable or when you don't have a needle nearby.

Thinking of this, Daisy shuddered with fear.

"Hiss~" The fingers with clear bones pinched her chin and kissed her.

Then, with a chill on his wrist, Sherlock's light-colored eyes were still calm and calm, and the movements of his hands were still ruthless.He clasped his fingers interlaced, and tied his hands tightly together.

The night was extremely long.

When he woke up again, the cold touch on his wrist reminded Sherlock that everything really happened.

But the other end of the shackles, as he thought, was empty.

Sherlock's eyes were frozen into ice, he had expected it.

……

Life in the future is no different from before, at least Watson wonders why Sherlock is not a little different.

But apart from Sherlock's discovery, Daisy's suspended animation is really a lie.McCoff deleted the "emotional" center again, Moriarty disappeared, and life on Baker Street was once again filled with cases from the police station. At some point, Watson was even in a trance, whether the red-haired girl actually existed in their lives.

Until a few years later, they saw that photo on the TV news.

Like a burning rose firework in the silent night.

Sherlock stood up suddenly from the single sofa.

At this moment, he pressed Daisy under his body, tightly grasping her wrist with both hands, with stubborn eyes.

But Daisy looked at him in a daze, not understanding what the "hacker vision" he was talking about was.

Seeing that the tense atmosphere in the base was about to escalate into real, armed guns, Watson, who came late, hugged his old partner: "Don't be impulsive, impulsive will make your face longer."

As he spoke, under the death stares of everyone, he pulled out the tall and long-legged Sherlock with all his strength.

Under the bombardment of successive waves of incidents, the atmosphere in the room was frozen to the extreme for a while.

It wasn't until Friday's mechanical sound sounded, and the powerful search engine function enabled it to capture key information, and with Sherlock's explanation, everyone finally understood.

Tony wouldn't be so angry that he wanted to throw this arrogant guy out if Sherlock didn't reveal his and Daisy's gluey, water-like relationship between the lines.

But at this moment, Daisy received a message.

"The [Blockchain Project] is not only for controlling and manipulating the government and human beings, do you want to know about [Gene Bomb]?"

"I'm here for you, don't tell anyone - I know Sherlock is with you."

Attached below is a photo and a location.

The familiar tall figure fell into Daisy's eyes, and her heart trembled suddenly.

Although it was an unfamiliar number, she knew who it was.

After leaving the Avengers base for lame reasons, Daisy drove all the way to the agreed place.

Along the way, the phone lighted up again, and the agreed location was changed several times.

"Don't think you can fool Sherlock's eyes, follow this route."

The map navigation voice sounded uncontrollably.

Daisy:?

It was never easy to hack into her device.Even the co-pilot's little broken ball screamed, and it didn't capture the intruding IP, which showed that the other party was using black technology far beyond the current era, or some kind of black magic.

Daisy gripped the steering wheel tightly.

After turning around and turning around, they finally stopped in a remote alley.

The familiar red dot landed on her head, the most obvious sign of a sniper/shot/gun.

Daisy raised her hands calmly, and the little broken ball followed her feet tremblingly, step by step.

"You came."

In front of the black helicopter, a man wearing sunglasses and earphones had his hands in his pockets and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was just leisurely waiting for the curtain to rise, the actors to wait for the stage, and the good show to begin.

But in Daisy's consciousness, the memory of Moriarty is blank, and the only information exists only in the database of the small broken ball.

Or maybe it was because of this, her fear of the criminal emperor was not so deep.

The wind blowing from the propeller made Daisy's red hair fly, and she asked him straight to the point: "What's the gene bomb? What's the matter with the photos?"

"Don't worry." Moriarty approached slowly until they could smell each other's breath.

He took off the earphones and gently inserted them into Daisy's ears.

The world exploded, the sound of music filled every sense of her senses, and a strange look flashed across her green eyes.

Moriarty has been pressing his calloused fingertips lightly to her ears, and it is unknown how long he has maintained this position.

Until a smoke/fog/bomb was thrown down, the surrounding visibility instantly decreased to less than half a meter.

The light green mist covered the entire venue, and Daisy heard the tinkling of bells in her ears, and she knew who it was.The familiar grappling gun moved between the buildings, and by the time she realized it, she had already been wrapped in a large black cloak.

She was lifted off the ground.

The piercing siren of a police car could be heard below, mixed with the sound of two locomotives speeding fast.

In the shuttle room of tall buildings, she looked up at that resolute chin.Batman has always been silent and hoarse, and he was especially so tonight.

But Daisy still clearly heard the voices of the teenagers coming from the bat communication channel.

Nightwing: "I see Moriarty! Whoa, the NYPD is so screwed, Moriarty is about to board his helicopter! Look, he's laughing!"

Red Hood: "Getting on the plane is impossible! F**K, Captain America pulled the whole plane off!"

Red Robin: "New York is so fun! Let alone, I watched the secretary send another stack of documents!"

Robin sitting under Tim's eyelids: "Why can't I go to New York? I want to..."

For Batman's happiness for the rest of his life, everyone: "No, you don't want to!"

Daisy, who accidentally heard it clearly: "..."

Bruce also: "..."

It wasn't until the two of them successfully landed on the roof of a tall building that he let them down.

"Thank you...thank you." After a long silence, only the sound of the cold wind brushing her cheeks remained in her ears. Daisy thought for a while, and took the lead in breaking the silence.

Bruce's blue eyes were bright, and his expression finally fluctuated.

Just as Daisy was about to talk about Moriarty, she gave a light "ah" and was silently pulled into his arms.

Got it.He thought lightly.