[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

When Lestrade saw Moriarty, he thought, wouldn't he want to take Sherlock and the others back to torture him?

Seeing Lestrade's expression, Moriarty guessed what he was thinking, and explained in a very rare way: "Actually, I was entrusted by others."

"Who?"

"My fiancée, maybe you know her."

"Understood." Lestrade finally felt relieved, with Hypatia watching, at least Moriarty would not lock the two of them into a dark room.

"Then can we continue? Can you swipe your card here?"

"Of course, there is a [-]% discount for swiping the card."

"Great."

After a while, Moriarty would be able to take Sherlock and the others away, and for safety's sake, they made a detour and walked through the back door.

After getting on the car, Moriarty smiled and said, "My dear Sherlock, how did you end up in such a situation again? I thought you'd learned to be smart. Who knows, you even made an appearance at Scotland Yard this time." don't go."

Sherlock gritted his teeth, but still didn't say anything. Could it be because Magnuson was too shameless? !

Moriarty continued: "But I won't let my honey die without me."

Dr. Watson's eyes widened in fright when he heard the words, the eyes were confused, innocent and even terrified. After all, is this considered molesting? !Don't you even have a wife?What's the matter with teasing people? !Dr. Watson turned his head to look at Sherlock, and found that Sherlock ignored the teasing sentence very calmly, and kept his usual actions when thinking.

Going to Moriarty's apartment, Dr. Watson found that the house where the criminal was consulted was not eerie and bloody. After all, Moriarty was not an ogre, but it was much neater and cleaner than 221b. There is a warm atmosphere with presence and care.Of course, this is due to the hostess standing in the foyer in a loose dress and a cashmere shawl.

When Moriarty saw Hypatia, he said, "Fortunately, it's not a disgrace."

Hypatia laughed when she heard the words, but when she saw Sherlock, she stepped forward and hugged her brother tightly, and Sherlock also kissed her forehead and said, "It seems that you are doing well." good.".

Hypatia smiled and said, "You guys haven't had dinner yet, right? There are sandwiches and oxtail soup in the restaurant."

After sending the guests to the restaurant, Moriarty nestled on the sofa and hugged his daughter-in-law. By the way, he shared the experience of bailing Sherlock in Scotland Yard today. There is actually a discount for paying by credit card. Well, the reason for the discount is more because of him One of his bank accounts has been exposed, which is convenient for the British police to track down. Anyway, his current account is cleaner than a primary school student's piggy bank, so it doesn't matter if they want to track it down.

After the meal, Dr. Watson nestled on the sofa, holding a glass of whiskey mixed with ginger, Sherlock stretched his long legs, and then said: "Hypatia, I need your help, help me check Mary Morstan , is now the former identity of Mrs. Mary Barton, is the deed okay?"

After hearing this, Hypatia handed a document to Sherlock and said, "Mycroft asked me to pass it on."

Sherlock took it, turned a few pages, and said, "I knew you wouldn't let me down. Great, it just fits."

Dr. Watson leaned over, took a second look, and said, "This is Mary Morstan?! It's too scary! Fortunately, I fired her a long time ago. I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to David Barton."

"Huh? Mary Morstan is just a false identity. Of course her real name is not this." Sherlock glanced at him after hearing this, and said, "She was the CIA's ace killer back then. Her marksmanship was as precise as a surgical operation. In terms of habits, choice of firearms and bullets, I can conclude that the owner of the two guns on Miss Nolan should be her."

"You knew it was her, didn't you?" said Dr. Watson.

"how you said that?"

"Before seeing the information, you have already proposed to investigate her."

Sherlock smiled and said: "I do doubt her, but I also need evidence. Miss Nolan is an experienced agent. Although Scotland Yard is full of idiots, they are not all useless snacks. They are still capable of physical work." Even Lestrade couldn't find her. Obviously Miss Nolan hid very well, but someone found her and seriously injured her. This person must be very familiar with her, at least familiar with her hiding place, and then Who? Alfred Louis is dead, but she still has a comrade-in-arms. And when we attended Mary Morstan's wedding, you also met Janet, at least at that time, she had already started and Ma Gnaxon made contact."

"Why would she hurt her comrades? It's terrible." Dr. Watson said, as a soldier, he had never imagined such an act of near-betrayal. "How much Miss Nolan trusted her! Why did she do this?" Woolen cloth?"

"Who knows?" Sherlock said.

At this time, Hypatia stood up and said, "Excuse me, I have to go to sleep." Before leaving, she leaned over and kissed Moriarty who was sitting on the sofa and said, "You will entertain them for me." yes, right?"

"Of course," Moriarty said.

After Hypatia left, Moriarty said, "God bless, it's four o'clock in the morning, and you're still awake?"

Dr. Watson looked at Moriarty in surprise. I never thought that Moriarty's life would be so normal? !Just about to apologize, but the words haven't come out yet.

Moriarty said excitedly: "Sherlock, do you play online games?!" Normally, it's just me playing with those idiots on the Internet. It's very boring. The most boring thing is that Blizzard has to stop playing from time to time.

!Dr. Watson was stunned. It felt like the rhythm of a child secretly getting up late at night to play games? !I must have been up too late and hallucinating.

Sherlock glanced at Moriarty and said, "My dear little Jim, I can't believe that your mental age has reached the lower limit again."

"It's just each other."

Dr. Watson thought about it, and finished his apology: "I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep. I will try my best to restrain Sherlock." Go back and hug your wife to sleep, don't really stay here Bicker with Sherlock.

Sherlock obviously heard Dr. Watson's implication, put his fingers together on his chin, and said, "John, you should see that it's not me who is trying to pretend to be tender."

Moriarty gritted his teeth and said, "You can do whatever you want." Then he picked up a laptop and started typing on the keyboard. No matter how dangerous he was, he would never let Sherlock and the others stand unattended in his apartment. Running around, I had to sit with them all night.

In the morning, when Hypatia came out of the living room, she saw Dr. Watson asleep on the sofa, and Sherlock's head was resting on Dr. Watson's stomach.

After she said goodbye to Moriarty, she opened the curtains, and Dr. Watson, who suddenly saw the light, was frightened and rolled down on the sofa with Sherlock in his arms.

Seeing this, Hypatia smiled and said: "There is no guest room here, only a study room, but the study room cannot accommodate guests, so I can only wrong you."

After moving his arm, Dr. Watson said, "What time is it?"

"It's 10 o'clock in the morning." Hypatia replied, while going to the kitchen, "Do you need breakfast?"

After Sherlock woke up, he asked, "Where's Moriarty?"

"Work."

"What?! He didn't sleep almost all night!" Dr. Watson suddenly felt a little guilty.

"His job is much looser than you think."

As a distinguished guest of the Ecuadorian ambassador, Moriarty is sleeping in the ambassador's bedroom at the moment, which is a privilege that even Assange does not have.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Barton took the rubbish out to be thrown out, but as soon as she was out she froze. Sherlock and Dr. Watson were standing under the street lamp.

She showed a smile uglier than a smile and said, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Mrs. Barton, there are some things we want to consult with you about Miss Nolan."

She said in a trembling voice: "Oh, you all know? All?"

"Since we were able to find you, how much do you think we know?"

"And my husband?"

"This matter has nothing to do with your husband."

"Okay, now? My husband is still waiting for me to go back."

"You'd better hurry. Is that vacant house just down the street okay?"

"Ok."

"Very well, Dr. Watson and I are waiting for you there."

After Mrs. Barton went back, she watched the soap opera with her husband absent-mindedly for a while, and heard two bad jokes. Of course she was amused, and then she said: "Honey, I have to go out."

"Oh, so late? Yes, my friend's urgent, Janet's, do you remember her?"

"Yes, you go." Mr. Button kissed his wife and said.

Mrs. Barton stood in the foyer for a while, listening to the sound of the TV inside, feeling dejected, and finally wrapped her coat around her body and left.

After seeing Mrs. Barton coming in, Sherlock said, "Sit down, and then you can talk."

After sitting down, Mrs. Barton said with a wry smile, "I thought you knew everything."

"Mostly, it's just that I don't understand why you shot Miss Nolan twice."

"What can I do? Magnuson has my past, and I can only do as he says."

Dr. Watson said angrily: "She is your comrade in arms."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Barton said with tears in her eyes: "What's the matter?! We finally regained our freedom and no longer have to work for the CIA, but they are still so persistent. When I can finally find someone who loves me , they are not willing to let go yet, well, Yar is dead, and she wants revenge! Stupid, isn't it? If she doesn't do it, I don't have to kill her. The first time I opened the gun just to think Send her to the hospital, but I didn't expect her to persist."

"But Miss Nolan trusts you so much?"

She said sadly: "Oh, yes. But if they hadn't been so persistent, how could I have been exposed? How could Magnuson have found me?! Yar exposed first, and then went to A Jiasha, and then me. Why can't they let me go? You, why can't you let me go? I just want to live peacefully with my husband."

Sherlock made a quiet gesture and said, "Ma'am, we need your help. Can you go to court? We can send Magnuson to prison."

"No, I won't be spared that way. How sad will my husband be when he finds out? I can't leave my husband. So, I'm sorry." After Ms. Mary finished speaking, she took out a gun from her handbag and pointed it at them.

Seeing this, Dr. Watson immediately jumped in front of Sherlock and said, "Sherlock, go!"