[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

When they arrived in London they first visited Lord Holderhearst in Downing Street, the cabinet minister was an imposing aristocrat, slender, thin, chiseled, with a kind face and curly hair that had turned prematurely grey.

He received them with a smile on his face: "I have heard about you for a long time, Mr. Holmes. Of course, I can't pretend to be ignorant of your intentions. Because there is only one thing that can attract your attention. May I ask who you are entrusted to come here?" handling the case?"

"At the behest of Mr. Perceyphelps," Sherlock said.

"Ah, my unfortunate nephew! You understand, of course, that I have nothing to do with him, as we are related. I fear that this accident will be very unfavorable to his future."

"What if this document is found?"

"Of course that's another story."

Sherlock asked him a few more questions before taking his leave.When I passed No. 10 Downing Street, I met Mycroft coming out of it. Both John and Shelley greeted him with smiles. Only Sherlock snorted and turned his head away from him.

Mycroft looked at his brother helplessly, and said to Shelley with a smirk: "Thank you, Shelley, I don't know when you plan to marry my brother, so I can prepare a wedding gift for you. What do you think of a villa?" "

Shelley blushed, glanced at Sherlock and said, "Thank you, but we don't plan to get married yet."

Sherlock said with a straight face: "Mycroft, this has nothing to do with you."

Although Shelley really didn't think about getting married, she still felt a little blocked by Sherlock's attitude, but she couldn't say anything, she really didn't want to get married.

But the most annoying thing was mycroft, he was deliberately provoking, even though he was trying to bully Sherlock.After thinking about it, Shelley looked at mycroft and said with a smile: "mycroft, although we have no plans to get married at the moment, I don't mind if you send a wedding gift in advance. It would be best if this villa is by the sea, facing the sea, and the spring is warm Blooming flowers, direct delivery, [-]M broadband.”

Mycroft froze for a moment, made a smirk, turned around and got into his little black car.

Still not letting him go, Sherlock leaned over to the car window and said, "Remember to get someone to deliver the keys later, and you won't need to use them yourself."

For the next itinerary, they divided into two groups. Sherlock and John went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to check the terrain, while Shelley went home to cook. talk.

I thought that even if there was no hot dinner waiting for me when I got home, at least the shelley should have started to prepare. Unexpectedly, there was no one in 222b, and Mrs. Hudson also said that she did not see shelley in 221b.

"Where is she going?" John asked in surprise, "Could it be that you made her angry by avoiding mycroft about getting married?"

"No way?" Sherlock wasn't as sure about this kind of question as he was about other things, "She doesn't look like he's angry, and there's no need to hide."

"The phone is unavailable, no one answered." John frowned.

"Isn't it turned off? She brought her mobile phone today, but she didn't answer it. Is it because the environment is too noisy to hear it or is it inconvenient to answer it?" Sherlock frowned. "It takes less than 10 minutes to take a taxi from Downing Street to Baker Street. We are watching The taxi she took, even if there is a traffic jam, it should be here by now." He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Mycroft, Shelley is gone, you should monitor her, right?"

Two minutes later the message came: "Sheley's phone was left on Queen Street."

Sherlock said in a deep voice, "Don't tell me you didn't install a position on Shelley."

"It was installed, on her earrings."

Sherlock's face turned dark. The night before last night when he was sleeping with Shelley, he kissed her earlobe. He took off the earring because he thought it was in the way, and then Shelley put it away and never put it on.

Shelley sat in a taxi and walked for less than 10 minutes. When passing a one-way street, the car stopped suddenly.She leaned forward and took a look in front of the car, only to find a black car parked in front of the taxi. A tall man got out of the car and opened the door of the taxi: "Miss Hope, please change the car."

"Are you kidnapping?" Shelley asked looking at the pistol at his waist.

The man ignored her: "Please change the car."

If Shelley could fight without a gun, she had no choice but to obediently get out of the taxi and get into the car in front of her with a pistol against her body.As she got into the car, she heard a muffled bang behind her, the sound of a muffled gunshot.

Shelley resisted and didn't look back. Obviously the taxi driver J□j disappeared, and the person who came here did not hesitate to kill someone, so she may not be able to survive this time.She quietly touched the cell phone in her jacket pocket, pressed it to silent and was about to make a call when the man sitting next to him suddenly put his hand into her pocket, took out the cell phone with the screen on and took a look, Opened the window and threw it out.

The phone drew an arc and landed accurately in a large trash can on the side of the street, making a muffled "bang". Shelley pursed his lips. There was no one to rely on at the moment. Looking at the pistol that had been pointed at him, he began to think about how to escape.

The person who sent him probably warned him that Shelley had practiced martial arts, the pistol never left his hand, and the car door was automatically locked the moment it was started. After walking for almost half an hour, Shelley couldn't find a chance to escape. .

The car drove around London for an hour, and finally entered a huge underground garage in a strange street. When Shelley got out of the car and walked through a small door, she was surprised to find a small man standing in the room.

Although Shelley said that she didn't remember what Moriarty looked like, she had met him twice, and she still remembered who he was when she saw him. How could she not know that Moriarty kidnapped her for Sherlock?At the moment, his mind was spinning, not sure whether he wanted to continue because he failed to kill himself with the devil's foot before, or because of the document mentioned in the case in the morning?

If it was the former, Moriarty wouldn't have to go through such a big deal. He deliberately kidnapped her and met her in person, probably for the sake of documents.If that's the case, then at least she doesn't have to worry about security issues for the time being, she just waits for Moriarty to contact Sherlock and exchange the documents.As for whether Sherlock exchanged the documents for her, or rushed in to rescue her with someone, it didn't make much difference to her.

After making up his mind, Shelley calmed down, sat down on the chair in front of Moriarty generously, and nodded to him: "Hello, Mr. Moriarty."