Janna was in the back seat of the black car, and there was no one else in the car except her and the driver.

She originally thought that Osiris would follow after running out of the house, and she even imagined him emerging from the ground and then jokingly asking her "have you run enough?"

As a result, until she returned to Baker Street, Osiris did not appear in front of her again.

When Janna began to question whether this symbol of death was really a good psychiatrist in this world, she ushered in Osiris's most direct, unexpected and most desperate revenge.

He, in his capacity as her psychiatrist, told Mycroft's men that Janna Heather was cured.

The diagnosis result of the experienced "psychiatrist" was passed into McCoff's ears on the same day.

That night, he sent his most heartfelt and sincere congratulations to Janna: "It seems that you can return to work in a few days, see you later."

Within two days, Mycroft's people drove to her door and waited for her, telling her that there was an important task for her from above.

So she got into the black car that was going somewhere.

In the car, she received strange instructions from Mycroft.

He asked her to pick up an elderly couple at the train station, and accompany the old couple to finish today's meeting with him as he requested.

"Is this couple high-ranking government officials or royal nobles who hold internal secrets?" Janna was unwilling to pick up a pair of unknown persons unprepared.

There was a few seconds of silence at the other end of the conversation before McCoff's voice came: "They are my parents."

"...you sent top CIA agents to pick up your parents?" Janna struggled to accept the answer.

For this problem, McCoff easily resolved: "Given that you have a serious mental illness and just stole a confidential document that determines the direction of the political arena not long ago, I am not at ease to entrust you with a more sacrificial task. "

So the less sacrificial mission is to pick up the old Sherlock Holmes couple?

Janna suddenly became a little afraid of the old couple.

However, serving the British government?

This is simply serving Mycroft in disguise, no different from those intelligence agents spying on his brother Sherlock.

McCoff had the driver hand her a strict schedule:

"Arrive at the train station at 10:05 and pick up Holmes and his wife."

Janna looked up at the London station timetable and the huge quartz clock on the dial to determine the time.

The train arrived at the station 1 minute ago.

After waiting about 5 minutes at the pick-up point, Janna saw the elderly couple she was waiting for.

"My mother, a gray-black coat with a white inside and outside, a gold disc-shaped pendant hanging on her chest, a silver bird-shaped brooch usually pinned on her left breast, and the contrasting nail cap on her earlobe And big bright gemstone earrings. My father, you just need to make sure that after you recognize my mother, she is not talking about an old man wearing a ridiculous red bow tie next to her."

Janna recalled Mycroft's description, and it was exactly the same as the scene in front of her...

The blond old Mrs. Holmes walked out from the train pick-up point while talking to an old gentleman wearing a red bow tie.

Janna greeted her, but before she could speak, the old woman spoke first: "Oh, this must be the lady Mike sent to pick us up."

Mike...?

It took a few seconds for her to realize that she was referring to McCoff. "Yes, I am Janna, Janna Heather, the Holmes couple."

"Jana, what a sweet and charming name." Mrs. Holmes asked after boasting her name with a bright smile. "Mike said he would come to accompany us after the meeting. Do you know when it is?"

"If they ask when I'll be there, you tell them 'as soon as possible.'" Mycroft's exhortation echoed in her mind again.

"As soon as possible," Janna replied with a smile.

The old woman frowned and shook her head and said, "I knew that even if I told these two worrying sons a week in advance that we would come to London for a two-day tour to see them, they would definitely tell us at the last moment that we were killed." Something got stuck."

In the car, when Jana was about to sit in the co-pilot and leave the back seat to the Holmes couple, she was pulled to her side by the old Mrs. Holmes, "Let him sit in the front. It is enough for me to face him 24 hours a day. .” Janna was dragged into the backseat involuntarily.

"and many more……"

Before Janna could finish her sentence, old Mr. Holmes had already opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

Jana: "..." This family is doing nothing.

In the back seat, Janna first sent a text message to Mycroft. Just as the phone was stuffed into her pocket, old Mrs. Holmes had already held her hands.

"Where are we going to go, Tower of London? I haven't seen enough since I was last here."

Janna thought about the timetable and said, "The viewing time of the Tower of London is at 1 p.m., and I'll take you to have lunch first."

"Is it the travel schedule that Mike ordered for us again?" Old Mrs. Holmes guessed it immediately. She pulled out a timetable from the leather bag behind the front seat back, glanced at it, and read out, "Ten Arrive at the railway station at half past ten to pick up Holmes and his wife; have dinner at 15 Caesar Avenue at ten past eleven; at one o'clock..."

Then, as Janna watched, she tore up the timetable.

"I'd rather eat the Spanish food on Queen Street," she said after putting the torn paper back in place.

McCoff, who was in a meeting, got a call from his driver, who told him his parents wanted to change his travel arrangements.

"I expected this kind of situation. Didn't Heather deal with this little thing?" He looked down at the time, and everyone in the meeting was waiting for him.

The driver on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds and told him: "Miss Heather said 'she also wants to eat Spanish food'."

Unaware that after the driver finished saying this, Janna smiled in the back seat of Mycroft: "..."

In a car, it's three to one, and it's three to two even including McCoff.

Lunch at noon was changed to Spanish food on Queen Street.

"Jana, you are so sweet." Old Mrs. Holmes stuffed the Spanish risotto into her mouth, enjoying the lunch very much.

"You also ordered croquettes? Eat less of these deep-fried ones." Old Mr. Holmes reminded his wife, "It wasn't because you often made these before, and Mycroft wouldn't have been so fat back then."

"That was before, and now Mike is much thinner than I imagined." She wiped her mouth with a napkin, and glanced at Janna, "Jana, do you think so?"

Janna, who was suddenly pointed out, raised her head and blinked innocently twice, "I... don't know very well."

The speech and behavior of the old Holmes couple were completely different from those of Mycroft and Sherlock that Janna had come into contact with.Of these two men, one is so arrogant that no one can be tolerated in his eyes, and the other is rational and anti-social.She thought they would be equally difficult to get in touch with, but obviously this pair is no different from an old couple in a normal, sweet and harmonious model marriage.

"Mike used to never find someone to accompany us even if something happened, let alone Sherlock."

Janna watched the old Mrs. Holmes insert a croquette into Janna's basin, and then said, "So I thought you should be someone who knows Mike very well."

Janna thought for a moment and decided not to tell the couple that Mycroft associated the mission with them with the spirit of sacrifice.

She happily ate the croquette and smiled: "Maybe my boss is sympathetic to my recovery, so he entrusted me with this easy and pleasant thing."

"Compassionate?" Old Mrs. Holmes smiled gratifiedly. "This is the first time I've heard someone use this word to describe him."

Janna continued to smile: "..." After all, parents understand very well.

At the end of the meal, the old Mrs. Holmes wanted to eat the cupcakes from the shop next door. Even if she was reminded by her husband, she still emphasized "why come to London once".So the husband who loves his wife obeys.

Janna also bought two copies by the way and put them in paper bags and held them in her hand.

The sudden episode came very suddenly.

When the man in the black trench coat bumped into Mr. Holmes, Janna realized something was wrong.

She let go of the paper bag in her arms - stretched out her foot and tripped hard under the man, and at the same time snatched back the wallet in his hand - turned around and bent down to catch the paper bag in mid-air.

The moment his hand touched the paper bag, the man also flew out and fell to the ground.

Janna didn't even look at the man, and handed the wallet back to old Sherlock Holmes.

He was almost still in a daze, took the wallet and reacted for a few seconds before saying "Thank you."

After getting into the car, Janna finally sat in the co-pilot this time.

As the car started, she heard praise from behind: "Sweet and righteous, I think my children should be with such ordinary women."

ordinary?After seeing her skill just now, can the couple still praise her for being ordinary?

If she could be called ordinary, then there would really be no extraordinary people in this world.

Except for someone who is not human.

"In my opinion, the two gentlemen of your Holmes family are more suitable for special women."

Janna and Sherlock had little contact except for that one time, but for Mycroft, it was really hard for her to imagine any ordinary girl standing with him.

The old Mrs. Holmes smiled meaningfully, "The two brothers have been against each other since they were young. They are special enough. I still hope that they can have a life like ours. Xiali is now accompanied by John. They seem to get along well, but Mike is still too lonely..."

Janna always felt that what she said was as if she had experienced it herself.

"So..." Janna asked cautiously, "Forgive me, this actually happened to you too... One is a bit special, and the other is relatively ordinary?"

"Yes." This time it was old Sherlock Holmes who answered, his English voice was pure and magnetic, "I belong to the latter."

Janna was a little shocked. She really thought that this was a very ordinary old couple.

It started to rain in the afternoon, and the itinerary of the Tower of London was changed to listening to a musical.

When Mycroft arrived at the musical, his parents were sitting together, with Janna next to his mother, and Janna next to the seat he had bought for him.

Seeing him coming, Jana stood up and was about to give up her seat to the son whose mother had been talking about it all morning.

"No, Mike, you just sit there, I want to talk to this kid again."

Mycroft: "???"

In this way, he was placed on Janna's left by his mother, and beside him was a stranger.

Mycroft couldn't bear the noisy musicals in his opinion, he thought it was a good excuse to let him leave: "Well, since there are already people with you, I..."

"You promised us to accompany us, are you going to go back on it now?" Mrs. Holmes' tone was half stern and half regretful, and she was well controlled.

"Okay, okay, I'll sit down for a while." Mycroft sat down resignedly.

The beginning of the musical is the classic "Phantom of the Opera".

The incomplete "ghost" of the opera house fell in love with the actress whom he secretly taught to sing, but the "ghost" knew that they belonged to different "worlds" and finally chose to leave the actress.

Of course Janna knew about the rom-com, which she never liked.

"You gained the trust of my parents in the morning. It seems that your sacrifice is very dedicated." Mycroft finally found a chance to talk to Janna, and he joked with his usual sarcasm.

"Of course I have to complete the task assigned by the Boss, so that I can see that I have lived up to your kindness in specifically getting me out of the secret document incident." Janna sarcastically returned.

"What did my parents tell you?" Mycroft didn't want to watch the musical at all.When he was a child, his parents could reflect a musical at home once a month, and he could recite all the lines.

Janna thought for a while and replied with a smile: "They said a lot about you and even praised you."

boast?He was the meanest one in the family since he was a child, and they rarely praised him.

"What did they praise me for?"

"Praise you for being unique."

Janna smiled when she said that, but Mycroft always thought she meant something else.

At halftime, Mycroft begged his parents to let him go outside for the second half.

The old Sherlock Holmes couple, who were still discussing the cookie-cutter plot of the musical, flatly rejected him.

"I really can't take it anymore." Mycroft could only complain to Janna.

"As a boss, shouldn't you show your spirit of sacrifice in front of your subordinates?" Janna couldn't help laughing.

Then, Janna couldn't stop laughing as Osiris appeared above the stage, looking in her direction.

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