[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

"I'm fine," Mycroft's hand gently covered hers, and then he held it tightly in his palm. "Don't be afraid."

Isabella's eyes were blinded by the sudden bright light, she squinted, and physiological tears were squeezed from the corners of her eyes, Clare Green was lying on the ground, a pool of red and white liquid seeped from her head Come out, stain the carpet red.

"God..." Isabella exclaimed, and then she saw Anthea who broke into the door. The latter was holding a portable pistol firmly in her hand, and the muzzle was still warm.

Mycroft stood there neatly, and Isabella hugged him tightly from behind. Even though the crisis had been resolved, McCoff didn't have the idea of ​​breaking free from her embrace.

"Is everything resolved?" he asked Anthea.

At this moment, the good secretary An Xiya carried out her attitude of not turning a blind eye to the boss's private affairs. She lowered her head and looked away from the "bold" lady, and said in a business-like tone: "Yes, BOSS, all the people brought by Mrs. Green have been controlled, including the bombs she installed in every corner of the auction house, and they have been dismantled one by one."

God, although she only glanced at it just now, Anthea clearly saw that Mr. Holmes, who was always reserved and proud of strangers, held the hand of the frightened young lady in a comforting way!She hurriedly lowered her head to hide her gossiping gaze, this was definitely a big news that shocked MI6.

Listening to Mycroft calmly arranging work with Anthea, Isabella gradually recovered from the fright. The moment the lights went out, she admitted that she panicked, her heart seemed to be firmly pinched by a pair of big hands , the feeling of suffocation in my heart is like drowning in a icy and snowy pond in the cold winter months. I desperately want to break free from the shackles to take a breath of fresh air, but the thick ice shell above my head blocks the way to survive.

Something was different, and Isabella realized belatedly that even when McCoff blocked a bullet for herself in the parking lot before, she didn't panic as much as she does today. This is a trembling from the depths of her soul , she was afraid, and the joy of regaining the loss hadn't wrapped up in her heart, Isabella's beating heart gradually sank, and she seemed unable to imagine a world where Mycroft was lost.

The answer in her heart was so clear, she suddenly felt that every inch of her skin hugging him was going to burn through her clothes. Isabella was very grateful that she was wearing thick special makeup on her face at the moment, so that more people would not be shocked. I found my cheeks were flushed.

If it wasn't for McCoff holding her hand tightly, she might tremble involuntarily. The answer in her heart was too horrifying, which caused a storm in her always calm and indifferent heart. McCoff's palm was warm and tolerant, but her senses As if completely shielding the outside world, he focused all his attention on the hands they held.

"Make an appointment for me to meet Mr. Prime Minister in half an hour," Mycroft carefully reminded, "Prepare the car and go to 221B first."

"Okay, boss." Anthea said respectfully.

The room fell into an awkward silence. Isabella suddenly woke up from a dream, and suddenly broke away from McCoff's hand. She staggered a few steps, and McCoff stretched out his hand to hold her arm in a gentle manner. Promptly reminded: "Be careful."

Isabella followed behind Mycroft, and the agents who came in a hurry were surprised at the strange girl who followed behind their boss with their heads down, but they, like Anthea, did not dare to look more.

Sitting side by side in the small black car with McCoff, Isabella turned her head and looked out the window. McCoff broke the awkward atmosphere between the two of them first, "Sorry for bringing you into danger again."

"Hmm..." Isabella adjusted her tone, trying to suppress the strange emotions in her heart, and she brought the topic to work, "So this time Claire Green really can't threaten you anymore, right? "

"Yes," McCoff admitted, "she lost all her chips."

"..." After a while of silence, Isabella tentatively said, "In view of this, I don't think it is necessary for me to stay in 221B for a long time... What do you think?"

Mycroft did not insist, "Although there are still many remnants of Green's party, since you insist on this, I will help you look out for suitable houses."

"Uh, thank you," Isabella thanked dryly. "By the way, what happened to the Michael X organization? I always feel that they are making a big fuss to attract the attention of the British government in order to plan a bigger crime..."

"As you thought, Michael X himself was not captured during the hostage rescue operation, so the UK is still not safe. If possible, I hope you can continue to receive the strictest protection in the UK at 221B."

It is also the strictest surveillance.Isabella complained from the bottom of her heart.The second before the car turned into Baker Street, she suddenly thought, "Uh, can we not go to 221B? I believe seeing Sherlock now, he will be able to deduce..."

She hesitated to speak, and she always felt that she was referring to something ulterior motive that the two of them had done just now.Of course, Mycroft has already understood what she meant. With Sherlock's character, he will definitely not miss such an opportunity to mock his brother. Mycroft can completely imagine Sherlock's face. After seeing the pleasant picture, his head had already started to ache.

"Why don't you go to Carol Hill's house first, just two streets away." Isabella proposed a solution.

Anthea, who was sitting in the front row silently playing with her mobile phone as an invisible person, shuddered when she heard the words. She sent out the text message without editing it. God, isn't Carol Hill a close friend of Her Highness the Princess?

"Alright," Mycroft nodded lightly, "Go there."

Isabella's stiff back was slightly leaning against the leather seat, and she looked forward as much as possible to avoid McCoff's sight. Her heart had never been beating so fast like today, as if it was about to fly out of her chest.

There is a faint smell of clear and cold fragrance lingering in the car. It is not heavy, but it declares its existence so strongly.The temperature is not high today, and Isabella even forgot to take her dark blue long coat, but she felt very stuffy in the car, and it was difficult for her to even breathe.Those light cold fragrances passed through the nasal cavity, and between inhaling and exhaling, her lungs seemed to be filled with the pleasant smell of cold fragrances.

Isabella's thumb unconsciously pinched the knuckles of her index finger. The silent environment, complicated thoughts, and gradually rising temperature all made her feel dizzy. After holding back for a long time, she reached out and pressed the car window , the fresh air that came in through the gaps was like a piece of sweet jelly, it felt cold from throat to stomach after eating it, and the air-conditioning temporarily relieved her overloaded brain, Isabella sighed silently from the bottom of her heart Long breath.

Carol's home arrived, it was a luxury villa located in the urban area, before the car stopped, Isabella couldn't wait to open the car door, didn't dare to look at McCoff's face and said thank you in a low voice, and hurried got out of the car.

Before Isabella could press the doorbell, the door of the manor opened for her automatically. Carol was not surprised when she saw Isabella wearing strange special effects makeup. She smiled and said, "Hi, Isabella , I heard from Mr. Holmes that you are coming, how about it, is the timing just right?"

"Ah... well, yes, just right."

Isabella, who has always been smart and wise, will be distracted!To Carol, this was big news. She opened her eyes wide and asked seriously, "Oh...what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Isabella followed Carol into the house.

Carol's home decoration style is very distinctive, inheriting her consistent uninhibited personality, black and gray and white collide, cold and hard metal and soft sheepskin are combined, and a huge pair is hung on the wall in the center of the living room Abstract paintings, ferocious humans fighting goats, Isabella looked away after just one look.

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