[Zhongyingmei] Shh, don't spoil it

Just as Ryan opened the door of 221B, he saw two Holmes sitting opposite each other.

Sherlock gave her a quick glance as she came in, "at least 2 blocks around - are you afraid of being found out? Oh, Mycroft knows exactly where you've been, and was with you at the same time The man in that doesn't mind being found out or anything."

"I know." Ryan hung his coat on a hook on the side. "The gentleman asked me to say hello, and he said, 'The game's on.'"

Sherlock and Mycroft narrowed their eyes simultaneously.

"Well." Mycroft stood up and faced Ryan, "Miss Ryan Quinn, you must already know who I am, this time I came here to send you a notice to send you back to the United States ——Of course, there is also Mr. Lake King. You can start tomorrow morning, and the special car will wait for you downstairs. At the same time, please help me say hello to the current ruler of Kingsman."

Ryan looked down and saw an umbrella in his hand, and smiled decently: "Thank you for your tolerance, I will."

"I still have business to do, so I won't be staying soon." Mycroft's expression remained the same. "But before I leave, let me tell you, don't be fooled by appearances—of course I know you are not that kind of person."

Ryan nodded, indicating that he knew.

Mycroft closed the door.

The two of them remained at 221B Baker Street.

Ryan sat facing Sherlock on the seat where Mycroft sat before, and she sat for a while before she said to the big detective with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry..."

Sherlock stared at her for a long time, and he said: "A goldfish is still a goldfish, always circling around the fish tank without knowing what to do. When will you jump out of the fish tank, Ryan Quinn?" He Looking at Ryan's gray eyes that became dazed for a moment, "Do you think it's easy for me to accept you as my roommate? Move your goldfish head..." After finishing speaking, he got up and turned himself Locked in the room.

Ryan was left alone with a shocked expression on the sofa.

Mycroft knew Lake King, knew Kingsman, he simply entered 221B without being rejected, Sherlock's "no doubt", Moriarty's guidance, Merlin's changed address, Charles' words ...

God……

Early the next morning, Ryan got into the car driven by Mycroft and drove all the way to a private airport.

She didn't speak all the way, just sat in the seat blindly, sighed from time to time and then continued to be in a daze.

She didn't know if her future self told Charles everything about herself. If she did, what did Charles mean by "come back safely" before she left?Is there any special change in the future?Or is the reversal not over yet?

and……

No one will know what the ending will be after the reversal...

No, one person might know.

The person who can pass through the dimensional wall——

Deadpool.

Ryan thought for a long time, but he didn't know where the Deadpool in this world was.He might still be an ordinary mercenary, he might be making money all over the world, he might still be in the process of transformation, or he might just be diagnosed with cancer—it doesn’t matter whether he exists in this world or not.

Rick King was sent to the inner prison of S.H.I.E.L.D. (the one where Loki was imprisoned). Looking at the room with a different shape, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Phil Coulson was on the sidelines verifying the information sent by Mycroft so that the files could be backed up and stored in the primary database.

"Rake White?" Coulson accidentally saw the name he had used in the information, "The World War II hero who died so hard to find his body?"

Rick shrugged.

"Oh—you are quite famous. There is still a photo of you in the museum, although it is blurry and it is a profile photo. You are as famous as Mr. Bucky Barnes..." Coulson's tone could not tell whether it was mocking Still admired, "The treatment is really different, I remember you were shot through the head in front of the captain?"

Rick: ...hehe.

He really didn't want to explain why he joined the so-called "martyrs" list at that time.

"You are also in the comics! You are also one of the captain's good friends-you have so many stories."

Lake just wanted to ask if this SHIELD agent, who seemed to be of a high level, didn't know what the so-called artistic creation meant...

After Coulson finished entering the data, he stared at Lake for a while before closing the door and leaving.

Ryan Quinn's plane also landed on the Aegis spacecraft at this time. She stepped out of the cabin door, looked at the familiar scenes around her, and sighed.

Suddenly, a red and yellow figure rushed towards her - it was Tony Stark.

He landed steadily in front of Ryan with a very girlish posture. He was still wearing a laboratory vest when he got out of the battle suit, and the reactor emitted a faint blue light through the clothes.

"Hi! Ryan, I see you again." Tony looked at Ryan's attire today, touched his bearded chin, "You really don't want to grow long hair and wear a skirt or something?" He Apparently still brooding over Ryan's androgynous attire.

Ryan shook his head, "It's convenient to do this for now." After seeing Tony's clothes, she asked again, "Are you in a hurry?"

"What——" Tony realized that he hurriedly put on his vest and went out, "—oh, yes. I heard that SHIELD got someone back from the British British government, Cap's teammate? I don't know how long he lived ? It goes against my worldview."

Ryan shrugged, "I just came back from England too... You may not believe it, but the person you're talking about is my father."

Tony: ...What the hell?

"Wait—" He raised his hand to stop Ryan's words, "Your father? Dear?"

"Yes, dear." Ryan and he said as they walked towards the headquarters, "I also only recently learned about his 'glorious deeds' from others. Before that, I thought he died in my childhood. A power plant—actually, I didn’t know he lived a long time until you said it, Captain’s teammate?”

"Yes, Lake White—his name then. Famous isn't it?"

Ryan frowned, "One of the good friends of the captain who shot through the brain on the battlefield? The one who couldn't even find the body?"

Tony nodded, "Yes, he also released a series of comics."

Ryan: ...emmmm is amazing my dad.

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I don't know if there are any typos in the phone number.

Sorry.

There is a work in the column, you can take a look if you are interested

"[Comprehensive British and American] My drawer is not quite right"

There are not so many worlds anymore, mainly HP and Avengers.

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