[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

Mycroft seldom dreams, his rest time is short but precious, most of the time when he just fell asleep, he will get up and start a new day's work, so when he was in a dream, McCoff specifically confirmed that this is It is not his memory palace, but obviously not, this is the ancestral home of Holmes, and it is the place where his childhood was carried. He experienced joy, warmth, and unforgettable pain here. A scar in his heart, but that was already the best solution he could think of.Mycroft can never be impulsive, he must always maintain reason, and it is his best choice to make a quick decision before the matter reaches the point of no return.

The surroundings are quiet, the bare tree trunks outside the door are still blackened by the fire, and the burning smell of smoke and smoke lingers for a long time. In his dream, he can't feel any physical pain, but the scene in front of him is more beautiful than in the middle. The bomb is a hundred times more terrifying nightmare.

Mycroft cheered up, his brain was a little dull due to excessive blood loss, he looked at the door that was so close in front of him, he rarely hesitated, what is behind the door?Who will he see when he opens the door?

It would be better to say who he least wants to see. Mycroft took a deep breath and gently pushed open the door. What came to him was an unpleasant smell of smoke. The room was extremely quiet. He looked around, the clock was still ticking, and the hands on it pointed to [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

"What are you looking for?"

Mycroft turned his head abruptly, and the girl who appeared out of thin air on the stairs tilted her head, with brilliant golden curly hair and emerald-like eyes, Isabella was wearing a thin pure white suspender dress, and she stepped barefoot on the wooden steps On the face, her face was calm, but the voice coming out of her mouth belonged to Oros!

"Are you looking for me?"

Isabella smiled strangely, her smile was stiff, like a marionette, she walked closer and closer to Mycroft, until it was almost nose-to-nose with him, McCoff did not avoid her direct gaze, He looked deeply into Isabella's green eyes until she drooped her eyelids boredly and took a big step back.

"You are always like this," Oros' voice continued to come out of Isabella's mouth, "But it seems that you don't need to wait for me to do it first, you are already in danger."

"Oros?" Mycroft finally spoke, he knew that the vision in front of him was just a dream, it was a scar in his heart that would never heal, it was always waiting for an opportunity when he was weak, as if mocking him of incompetence.

A strange smile appeared on Isabella's delicate face. Before Mycroft could react, her chest was suddenly opened, and blood spattered. There was a lot of blood on Mycroft's face. It carried human body temperature, but he felt that the blood was so hot that it almost burned him.

He didn't bother to wipe the blood off his face. Mycroft stepped forward to grab her arm, and he shouted, "Isabella!"

The girl was still smiling, as if she couldn't feel the pain, the blood kept flowing, and soon, the dazzling blood red dyed her pure white suspender dress into a bloody garment.

Mycroft couldn't catch her, he just felt his eyelids were heavy and heavy, and his body seemed to be on fire. One second before he completely passed out, he realized that the situation was not good, his body was having a fever, and for the current difficult situation Generally speaking, fever is the most dangerous condition.

The last time he was in such a mess was eight years ago, when he went deep into Chechnya alone and stole a confidential document about the former Soviet Union.Terrible!In the second before losing consciousness, he thought.

Naturally, Isabella didn't know what Mycroft dreamed about. She wet a towel with alcohol and put it on McCoff's head. The man's eyes were closed tightly, and his brows were deeply locked even if he was asleep. , It seems that it is difficult to let go of guard in a dream.

The top priority is antibiotics. She really wanted to get some plasma bags, but she didn't know McCoff's blood type, so she didn't know where to start.

Just as Isabella was thinking about how to get the medicine, her cell phone rang.It was a string of unfamiliar numbers, Isabella hesitated for a while, and pressed reject.

After a pause of two seconds, the person on the phone continued to call, but Isabella still refused to answer and put her into the blacklist.But soon, the other party changed the number and called one after another, as if he was determined to ask her to answer the phone.

Isabella had a bad premonition in her heart, and she finally answered the phone. Before she could speak, a hoarse voice came from the phone: "Good morning, Your Royal Highness."

It's Claire Green.Isabella replied calmly: "Good morning, Mrs. Green, what can you do?"

"You don't need to be nervous, this is just a daily greeting," Mrs. Green laughed shortly, "I think you also know about international fugitives, right?"

"Yes, Officer Wright specifically told you this morning, did this incident alarm you?"

"It is my responsibility to be responsible for the safety of the British Empire, isn't it?" Mrs. Green said slowly, "Your house in Westminster is just on the target route of the prisoner's escape. For your safety, if you want , I can send someone to protect you."

"You have worked really hard," Isabella said sincerely, "but I remember that my extra-uterine guardianship seems to be in the name of Mr. Holmes. Has something happened to him?"

The two of them knew each other well, but neither of them revealed it. Claire Green raised her eyebrows on the phone and acted with her, "I'm afraid Mr. Holmes won't have time to take care of you anymore. Let me tell you the truth, it's Mr. The fugitive who attacked Mr. Holmes is now in a critical condition at Butts Hospital. This is very sad news, and I hope you will find it sympathetic."

Sorry?Isabella looked at Mycroft, who was lying on the bed in a coma, and Mrs. Green wished that he would die quickly, as if McCoff had declared his death.She pretended to be panicked and said tremblingly: "How is it possible?! You didn't lie to me, did you? The highest officer of MI6 was assassinated... What happened to the security system?! Why didn't I get any news on social platforms?"

"Sorry, it happened suddenly, this matter is confidential, please keep it secret."

"...Oh, I really can't believe it, Mr. Holmes is such a nice man..." Isabella began to sob softly.

"My condolences," Mrs. Green repeated, "Since the prisoner has not been caught, it is really not safe outside, so I hope you can consider accepting the protection of MI5."

"Excuse me, I would like to ask, have you received a commission from the royal family?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone. Mrs. Green felt that she had done the best in courting her first. Since Her Royal Highness is ignorant of flattery, don't blame her for being a soldier. Mrs. Green avoided this question, and her tone gradually became sharper, "Now MI6 It's a mess, no one cares about you, sooner or later Her Majesty will hand over your extra-uterine custody to me, I think you've also heard the rumors about me in the newspapers, what do they say? Cold face, iron fist, No mercy... In fact, the rumors are not credible, at least for some insignificant things, I can turn a blind eye and close one eye, no one wants to make trouble for myself, are you right?"

Mrs. Green almost made it clear. She threatened Isabella to accept MI5's surveillance. Otherwise, when McCoff died and Isabella fell into her hands, she would not be so easy to talk about. .

"You're absolutely right, but I think Her Majesty's opinion should be respected, don't I?" Isabella said slowly, "The assassination of the chief executive of MI6 just reflects that there is a big problem with the security system of the British Empire. Before thoroughly finding out the truth of the matter, I am afraid that even Mr. Prime Minister will not dare to change the security plan easily, sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, and I have no intention of questioning the capabilities of the Military Intelligence Department..."

Isabella's words are beautiful. On the one hand, it shows that it is useless for Mrs. Green to put pressure on her. She should talk directly to Her Majesty the Queen. But now that McCoff's life and death are unknown, Claire Green dare not make a big deal out of it. , it is impossible for her to go to see Her Majesty the Queen.On the other hand, she hinted that there was a traitor in MI, and satirized Claire Green.

Sure enough, Mrs. Green couldn't suppress her anger on the phone. Her plan was foolproof. As long as there were no problems, Mycroft would definitely be killed by explosives. But no one expected that an English princess would appear on the way. Mrs. Green dared to Big, but not so bold as to kill even the princess of the royal family.Isabella let her carefully planned plan for more than a year go to waste. For that plan, she paid too much. She secretly transported arms丨explosives丨from the United States, and was almost caught by McCoff .

There was no way, the arrow was on the string, and she had to do it. She weighed for a long time, and used her trump card - Belinda who was placed next to McCoff, and almost used Belinda's life in exchange for McCoff's trust, and then let He fell into a trap. Mrs. Green arranged a dozen snipers near the safe house, covering all directions without any dead ends. As long as McCoff stepped into that street, she would definitely let him come and go.

The failure of the plan one by one made Claire Green panic. She couldn't give Mycroft a chance to breathe. Once he didn't die, she would be the one who died.Thinking of McCoff's methods and her tragic death of her son Hardy, her eyes almost burst into flames.

"Do you have to go to this point? The capture of fugitives is personally ordered by the Prime Minister, at all costs. If any accident occurs during the process, I cannot guarantee your safety."

Isabella heard the gnashing of teeth in Mrs. Green's voice, and timidly replied: "I will protect myself, and I have a lot of guns and ammunition at home. Criminal, I think self-protection is fine, okay, thank you for your concern, I won't bother you."

God knows her house has nothing but a bunch of costume props, this time there is no pasta, the refrigerator is empty, where did you get the guns and ammunition?It was just a bluff to tell Mrs. Green not to act rashly.

After this incident, it is really necessary for her to stockpile some weapons and equipment at home. I don’t know if Mycroft can see that she is forced to get involved in this political struggle. She has little arms.

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两个聪明人的弯弯绕绕，好想让她们说人话。这章开头说明麦哥潜意识里一直难以忘怀当年欧若丝做的事，而梦见女主中枪则是他在后怕女主受伤。感谢在2020-12-1221:09:11~2020-12-1400:47:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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