[Zhongyingmei] I continue for 1 second for myself

London is a busy city, and Janna was woken up by the movement outside the window very early.

In the morning, this body will show a state of rapid heartbeat and sweating all over, and Janna has no choice but to get up for breakfast.

Laura is a great host, and she, Tejana, also prepared an extra breakfast.

"Didn't sleep well?" She looked at Janna who was yawning repeatedly.

"Hmm... didn't you hear anything yesterday?" Janna stuffed a mouthful of cereal into her mouth.

"No." Laura shook her head innocently, and quickly remembered something, "There has been a lot of movement here on Baker Street, and there is a detective family living diagonally opposite, and people from Scotland Yard always drive a police car to look for it in the middle of the night. He is somewhat noisy, and I habitually wear earplugs when I sleep."

"Good idea, I'll buy a pair of earplugs later." Jana took another mouthful of cereal, and while chewing, raised her eyes and glanced at Laura.

Laura's little house has three floors, and Janna lives on the third.

It was nearly 12 o'clock last night, just as Jana's head touched the pillow, her closed eyes opened again in the dark room.

Quietly reaching out from under the pillow and taking out the fruit knife prepared during the day, leaving the knife sheath behind, Janna landed on the ground barefoot.

The living room on the third floor is very small, barely fit a sofa, a writing desk and a TV.

She opened the door a little, and noticed that the window was clearly closed before going to bed, and the curtains were swinging slightly.

—Someone came in.

She thought it would take at least a few days, but she didn't expect to be targeted so soon.

For the three missing watchers, according to the data, there were no bloodstains or signs of fighting at the scene.

It is unlikely to be shot directly.

Janna threw a freshly squeezed tissue ball along the crack of the opened door.

Immediately after, he lowered his body and followed out.

And just by the door, she saw a person wearing a mask ready to attack her at a glance.

This man had calculated well, even if Jana noticed that the window was open, as long as she walked out of the bedroom, she would definitely be attacked from the side by him.

He noticed her open the door and waited for the moment she came out.

pity……

As an agent, Heather's muscles and strength are much stronger and more sensitive than her previous body.

Even the angle and posture of the shot, the muscles also carry a certain amount of memory.

With faster speed and more sensitive body, Janna didn't have much effort to subdue the attacker.

The paper ball landed.Janna said, "Who sent you here?"

The assailant also reacted quickly. After struggling a few times, his eyes were a little weird, "Give me the things."

"What?" Janna didn't understand.

"sparrow……"

Janna had to let go and back away as a bullet hit her feet from the window.

And this also gave the attacker a chance, he jumped out of the window a few times.

sparrow?

Janna recovered from the memories of last night, and the TV in the restaurant was broadcasting the morning news.

Compared with the various hero headlines in the superhero world, this place is much more realistic, with entertainment lace and politician scandals.

A piece of news broadcast at this moment is about a popular socialite who used her own advantages to obtain confidential political information from several politicians.

Janna watched half of it before Laura changed the channel.

"It's these repetitive and boring content again." Laura complained and turned the topic to Janna, "Do you have any thoughts about your cousin's disappearance? Heather, I always thought she was a normal woman, and someone came to ask I understand, but I don't really know where she's going."

"I don't know, my cousin and I were very close when we were young, but we haven't seen each other for a long time." Janna helped to clean up the tableware, "I really don't know what caused her to disappear without a word. No one can contact her."

Laura comforted Janna a few words, and then prepared for the opening of the store.

Janna also decided to do something serious, and if she did face this risk on the first night, it wouldn't be a bad thing for her to get it over with early.

How to solve a case more easily and quickly?

Janna, standing at the door of 221B, knocked on the knocker.

"Hello, is this Mrs. Hudson? I am a tenant who just moved in from a few families away. I want to find..."

"Sherlock, you have another guest!"

"... Dr. Watson."

Janna didn't have the force of Mrs. Hudson's high-pitched voice, and her words were completely drowned out by her.

"Yes, Dr. Watson introduced me." Janna explained as she went upstairs, "He said that if you have any trouble, you can knock on the door of Mrs. Hudson's room at 221B."

On the second floor, Mrs. Hudson opened the door for Janna and knocked twice.

"Misinformation Sherlock is looking for John."

There were two people in the room, a tall curly-haired man in pajamas, when he heard that he was looking for him, he slapped the back of his hand to his head, and fell down on the sofa as if he had lost the fun in life.And Dr. Watson, when he saw who it was, put down the newspaper in his hand.

"Miss Heather."

Watson wanted Janna to sit down, but he heard the people on the sofa say without raising their eyes, "She can't sit on the small sofa, that's my place, and she can't sit in the middle either." my guest's seat. If the popular Dr. John Watson wants to have a good talk with the woman he intends to develop, I suggest the corner café, where they serve morning coffee left over from last night. It is very suitable for meeting the first meeting to avoid the trouble of the second meeting in the future."

Janna: "..." Excuse me.

"Sherlock, you are jealous." Watson complained. "You can't disturb my life just because you don't have a case yourself."

"Although I came to find Dr. Watson today..." Jana said the purpose of today, "but I actually hope that Dr. Watson can introduce Mr. Holmes to me. I have a small favor here and I need his help."

In his brother's words, it's a little busy, nothing wrong.

Hearing his name being mentioned, the man lying on the sofa finally raised his eyes, and after sweeping his eyes on Janna for a few seconds, he said, "John, if you meet a girl on the street, just compliment her." Tell her I'm the best detective in the world and tell her to come to Sherlock Holmes in 221B if she's in trouble, and I might be tortured to death by trivial matters."

Watson: "Sherlock..." Obviously, his roommate must have left a bad impression on Heather.

Janna, on the other hand, was really unbiased.Compared with his elder brother, this upright younger brother did not leave her with a difficult feeling to deal with.

"Three months ago, my cousin disappeared, and I seem to have forgotten something." Janna's voice spread in the room, and then she asked cautiously, "Now, Mr. Holmes, can I sit here Is a chair in?"

The big detective lying on the sofa removed the hand on his forehead and raised his head.

"Who made up this story? You, or the man who sent you, Mycroft?"

"Mycroft?" Watson looked confused, "You mean Miss Heather is..."

"Isn't it obvious? A new watcher from some pompous person." Sherlock, "Placing monitors in my room caught by me, now sending someone to petition in person? Get straight, don't make it up." a ridiculous story to deceive me."

Although Watson frowned at Sherlock's unreasonableness, he still focused on Janna.

But she showed a confused expression: "Is the person who sent me here originally called Mycroft?"

"You don't know?" The detective sat up from the sofa for the first time since Janna entered the door.

Janna walked to the chair in the center of the room, and sat on the wooden back chair like countless visitors who had asked for help in the past.

This time, Sherlock didn't stop her.

Janna took a deep breath, lowered her head slightly, and said, "I've lost my memory... I don't know who I am or what I do. I only have one name, Janna Heather."

She looked up, and Sherlock motioned for her to continue.

"All I can remember right now is that my cousin, Janie Frost, is missing, but I'm not even sure if she's my cousin, or if, as you said, it was just one of my missions? That pie The person I came told me that my cousin was missing and there were two other people who were missing, and he wanted me to find out why. Also, I was almost attacked last night, and he came into my room, okay I found out..."

"Where is that man now?" Sherlock asked.

"He... escaped. My skill is better than I thought, but he still has companions." Janna explained.

Sherlock was lost in thought, and Janna watched him.

Until the great detective stood up and replied: "It doesn't seem like a ridiculous story."

Watson was a little surprised: "Is what Miss Heather said true?"

"At least one thing is true..." Sherlock scanned the woman in front of her again, "She doesn't remember who she is."

How to fool a detective who can never be fooled?

Avoid all lies and tell the truth as it is.This is Janna's countermeasure.

She doesn't remember who she is, that someone sent her a mission, and that she suffered a surprise attack.

Sincerely not a single lie.

"Okay, Janna Heather, let me see who you are first." Immediately afterwards, a sentence like magic came out of Sherlock's mouth, "I just moved here yesterday, and I live in Laura's place." Upstairs in a flower shop, you are very skilled, but your physical condition is poor. You may have been under a lot of pressure recently because you frequently stay up late. You seldom go home, or you don’t have a fixed residence at all. Scars and new wounds tell me you've been doing dangerous work... oh, interesting."

"What?" Janna couldn't help but look down at herself, and asked at the same time, "How do you know so much?"

Sherlock ignored his question, "You'd better seek help from someone else, such as... the popular Dr. Watson."

"Why?" Janna bit her lip. "No one can help me except you, Mr. Holmes."

"Because I reject all cases related to Mycroft." Sherlock walked to the window and glanced out of the window through the screen curtain, "But obviously, you will come to me beyond his expectations."

Janna didn't quite understand what he meant, but soon, he understood.

Because her boss, Mycroft Holmes, the brother whom the great detective hated, appeared outside the door.

...This doesn't seem to be a good thing for Janna.