When Janna saw the person on the other side of the one-sided glass, she finally knew why McCoff brought her here.

Although the two men took off their masks, Janna could still recognize by the half of their faces, the men who attacked and stopped her in the alley that night.

"They are very insistent and don't say anything, but their identities are enough to prove their affiliation with Shane Kay." When McCoff said this, he had been observing Janna's expression with a supreme attitude, which was Her connectors, she couldn't be unmoved.

And Janna, with a calm face, took out her phone and searched for the name Shane Kai.

This man, Janna Heather's deal, is a high-flying MP.

It seems that this secret document in her hand determines the future direction of the political arena?

"What does that mean?" Janna asked back.

"Yes, this doesn't explain anything. But the subordinate who was sent to join you was caught by my people, what do you think there will be? The thing is in your hands, and the terms have been negotiated, but you don't hand it over. Mycroft's next words, trying to make Janna realize the seriousness of the problem, "Do you know who invited Sherlock today?"

Janna frowned: "It has nothing to do with you that Sherlock was picked up today?" She thought that the only person who would have such a big pick-up was this man known as the "British Government".

Mycroft raised his eyebrows and said, "If it has something to do with me, then why am I staying with you now?"

Janna sorted everything out again.

Janna Heather, an MI6 agent, steals a secret document.The original affiliation of this document does not belong to McCoff, nor does it belong to Congressman Kay, and its content may be disgraceful in itself.Heather agreed to a certain condition of Congressman Kay and was willing to hand over the document to him, and McCauf also needed the document.

Now, Senator Kay suspected that Janna was going back on his word, so he approached Sherlock Holmes, trying to get the document from Janna by other means.

"As an agent of MI6, do you know what kind of punishment you will face if you are investigated for your actions?" Mycroft looked at Jana, and he listed the long list of crimes and charges clearly conveyed by him give her.He wanted to know how far he was going to push her so that she could honestly hand over the things.

"You are an excellent agent. I could have used more extreme methods to force you to reveal the location of the file, but MI6 should not lose a talent like you."

Janna finally understood why the man in front of her could become her boss and one of the most powerful people in the entire UK.

As a politician, I have to say that his eloquence impressed her.

Although he might have thought that she was waiting to negotiate terms with him by not handing over the document, but she only just found out that she had such a powerful thing in her hand...

"Presumably you, Boss, can save me from this punishment?"

Janna's words were obvious, and she told Mycroft that we had room to talk.

Mycroft seemed to have heard what he wanted to hear, and he waved his hand to signal everyone else to go out.

"Are you so confident that I won't break one of your arms because I feel dissatisfied with being threatened by you?" Janna looked at the closed door leading to the outside in the room.

"Haven't you always wondered why I never change my tiepin?"

Janna: "..." Is his tie pin something that can instantly kill her?

Or is there something hidden in that umbrella?Her eyes flicked to the black umbrella that Mycroft never left.

Forget it, it's still skinny.

"I got a copy of your medical records and a photo of your abnormal behavior. I can easily attribute your behavior to your mental problems, and your mental condition is indeed not good. I can also ask you An experienced psychiatrist." Mycroft said these words, showing that he can really do it, "As for Sherlock, I believe that although he wants to confront his big brother, he will not Accept this commission."

"Won't accept it?" Janna felt like she was being put together.

The reason why she agreed to negotiate terms with Mycroft was because she knew she couldn't beat Sherlock.But now, he said that his younger brother would not accept...

Well, this man has expected it a long time ago, and she is also no match for McCoff...

Janna gave a helpless smile: "Can I see my own case?"

Heather's situation is much more serious than Janna imagined.Not just anxiety and insomnia, but her accumulated stress caused her severe depression.

Janna closed the case, "I just said, why my memory is getting worse recently."

Mycroft: "..." She is depressed, not dementia, right?

Just then, Mycroft's phone rang.

After looking down at the caller ID on the screen, he showed a knowing smile.

Then handed the phone to Janna, "Your phone."

"Mine?" Janna obviously couldn't believe it.

After seeing the name on the screen clearly, she vaguely guessed what the person on the other end was going to say.

Pressing the answer button, she put the phone to her ear, and Sherlock's voice came from the other end: "Since you and my annoying brother will definitely be together at this moment, I'll just say it straight, Miss Heather."

Sherlock will know that she is on the other end of the phone, which is incredible enough for Janna, who knows what will happen next: "Janna Heather, an MI[-] agent, suffers from chronic stress and depression. Your life, you wanted to resign, but your boss rejected you. You accidentally learned that the current MP Shane Kay was involved in a scandal dispute, and a secret document was the key, so you succeeded Steal him and make a condition to Shane Kay: You give him the file, he will take over and help you get rid of your role. As for the person you met who attacked you, he should be in a detention room at this moment, I think Mike Kauf should know their origins better than me, so I won’t go into details. As for your so-called cousin and the remaining two missing people, you can also ask the person in front of you, or the person who rented the room To your florist. Now you can tell Mycroft I solved all your problems and make him bother again."

Sherlock Holmes really took care of her commission for her.

But what about the florist...

Janna, who had no time to think about it, hung up the phone, but she didn't see much displeasure on Mycroft's face.

"Could it be that you..." Janna muttered softly.

"That's right, I knew from the beginning that you were going to find Sherlock. That's why I was there to make him accept your commission."

Well, even if she was no longer Heather, every step she took was within McCoff's expectations.

This man, in order to achieve his goal, even used his younger brother a little bit.

"I see." Janna had no better choice, "You come to get that document tomorrow, and I will make the conditions I want."

As if he heard a joke, Mycroft pulled a mocking smile: "Kay no longer believes in you, and you still want to negotiate terms with me?"

"Sure enough..." Janna shrugged regretfully, "Then today, you won the boss, and I will give you what you want."

So the McCoff special car, which carried four people but was still as quiet as a chicken, drove back to Baker Street again.

Mycroft followed Janna into the flower shop.

After Janna greeted Laura, she found that the female flower shop owner was stunned, her eyes fell behind Janna.

"My Boss, go to my room to get something, and leave immediately." After Janna finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that Sherlock had reminded her flower shop owner, and she asked again with a smile, "Is there a question?"

"Oh, no, of course not, tenants' affairs are their privacy." The young flower shop owner in front of him seemed to have reacted suddenly, and quickly moved out of the way.

Janna gave her another look.

Mycroft followed Janna up to the third floor, and watched her pick up a mug from her desk, turn it over and pour a small USB drive into her hand.

"You put such an important document in a cup on the living room desk?" Mycroft obviously disagreed with her approach.

"If I put this little thing somewhere else, I promise I won't be able to find it myself, let alone someone else." Janna said plausibly.

McCoff was silent.

Jana handed him the USB flash drive, made a "please" gesture, and told her Boss to leave.

Mycroft went down the steps, and heard Janna's voice behind him: "I forgot to tell you Boss, just your yellow-and-red-spotted tie today makes me seriously doubt whether your clothing matcher is right. do you have any opinion."

Jana, who originally wanted to annoy McCoff, heard McCoff calling her back from the stairs: "When this matter is over, I hope you can be on call and continue to serve the British government."

Janna: "..."

When Janna returned to the room, she felt relieved.

But when Jana opened the window in the house, this tone was contained in mid-air together with her hand that opened the window.

A man in a black robe symbolizing death was standing across the road from her window.Fortunately, he didn't look up, and he didn't seem to notice that she was looking at him. His eyes were being attracted by something.

Janna poked her head out of the window little by little, looking closer from a distance.Then she saw what Osiris was looking at, on the other side of the road—the Mycroft car that she rode twice today.

And her boss, Mycroft Holmes, was walking towards the car step by step, already very close.

A very bad premonition hit Janna's chest.

She leaned out half of her body this time, and called her boss's name: "Mr. Holmes!"

Whether it was because of the noise of Baker Street itself or the lack of distance, Mycroft didn't even pause.

Janna admitted that she didn't like the boss who took one step and he already guessed her next one hundred and one steps, but she couldn't just let him die.

She rushed down to the third floor as fast as she could, and almost knocked over a pot of flowers.

The car's rear doors were closed and the driver was climbing into the driver's seat when he stepped onto the street.

"Boss! Wait a minute!"

Before Janna could finish the sound, the car's engine had already started. After the roar, the flames shot up into the sky and smoke rose.

The main part of the explosion was in the back seat. This car may have a bulletproof design specially designed for the prime minister, but the high temperature and dense smoke are deadly enough.

When the passers-by around were moving away, Janna stepped up and moved closer.

If her boss just came to her to get a document and died here, her body would probably die in prison.

The temperature around the car body was too high, and she approached and found the driver who escaped from the driving seat in time.

He had some burns on his body, but nothing serious.

"Are you okay?" Before she touched the driver, he coughed and stood up by himself.

Sure enough, all of McCoff's men have been trained...

Janna glanced at Osiris in the distance, who was still standing in his old position, not moving.

At this moment, she didn't care about whether he had noticed her, but looked at the humanoid object on the back seat surrounded by flames, did that mean...

Her boss is still alive... through?

"Miss Heather, do you want to rush in and rescue me?"

"I was just thinking..."

Janna's words stopped in her mouth.

Because of this voice, if it wasn't the person who was walking towards the vehicle wrapped in raging flames, who else could it be.

Janna turned her head and found Mycroft Holmes standing behind her safe and sound, holding the black umbrella.

And the few people standing beside him, apart from the bodyguard that Jana saw today, there is also Laura...

They watched Janna cautiously, and if she took one step forward, they would pounce on her and twist her into a twist.

"This matter has nothing to do with her, it was done by someone from Kay's side."

Mycroft had long anticipated the possibility of this explosion, starting with the postman who wasn't supposed to be there at this time.

And - at the same time, Mycroft received a call: "The sniper in the direction of three o'clock was killed by us, and the danger is eliminated."

The people around McCoff breathed a sigh of relief.Then, like the neighbors who had just finished playing a deck of cards, they dispersed.

The man in overalls picked up the scissors at his feet, walked to the nearest bush and started trimming.

The woman dressed as a waiter walked into the nearby coffee shop with the tray in her arms as if nothing had happened.

Janna: "..."

"Seeing that your boss narrowly escaped death and saved you from rushing into the flames to save him, you don't seem to be as happy as you imagined?" Mycroft showed a standard smile.

Janna pointed to the humanoid object in the back seat of the car: "What is that?"

Mycroft: "Prepared decoys."

Narrow escape?Mycroft must have seen through everything.

Janna pointed to Laura who was walking away from them again: "Is she also yours?"

The man in front of him replied, "She is your missing cousin."

...Does Janna know anything about this Baker Street?

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