[Comprehensive wear] You will get used to it

Although Sherlock was fine in this explosion, Mycroft was angry. Sherlock's life was indeed very hard, but it is not so sure whether he will have these two good lucks in the future, so Mycroft Te put some pressure on the government, although he didn't expect them to do anything against Robert Taylor, at least he hoped that they could suppress Robert Taylor's arrogance.Two explosions in one day is not a joke, don't worry about it now, who knows if Robert Taylor will blow up London Bridge or Big Ben after having fun.

Yang Yi was also angry. In order to make the old apartment more satisfying to his requirements, he put a lot of precious treasures in the room, but those things became waste products overnight. How could he not angry.Even if Yang Yi can use the recovery spell, if something is broken, it is broken. It is impossible for those things to be completely free of traces after using the spell.

Offending Yang Yi will never end well. Those antiques are all peerless treasures. Yang Yi feels that he must make Robert Taylor pay with his life.However, it is not Yang Yi's style to rush to the door and kill someone when he is angry, so he thinks that he should display his true killer qualities and collect money for his life.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A Scotland Yard employee saw Yang Yi buried in his laptop and leaned over to ask casually.

"Looking for an employer." Yang Yi said, and pressed the send button casually.

John had already packed the wound, and because he was too lazy to listen to the bickering between Sherlock and Mycroft, he walked over to Yang Yi's side, and his eyes widened when he said he was looking for an employer. He knew that Yang Yi was the killer. Killer So what can a killer do with an employer!Thinking of this, John walked over and looked at the computer screen quietly, and saw that it read: "Kill Robert Taylor, chairman of the London Taylor Group, hire 5000 million pounds. Kill the only son of Robert Taylor, the chairman of the London Taylor Group Casey Taylor, the employment fee is 2000 million pounds. Complete the task within seven days after paying the 30.00% deposit. Please pay the balance within three days after the task is completed, and you will be responsible for the overdue consequences. After the task is completed, you can ask to bring body parts as a proof of task completion .Contact number: XXXXXXXXXX, account number: XXXXXXXXXXXX."

"What is this?" John asked in disbelief.

At this time Sherlock also came over, glanced at the content on the computer, and said: "Assassin, one of the most primitive professions in the world, how wonderful! I really look forward to the day you kill Robert Taylor, let me know in advance For a moment, can you give me some corpse parts that the employer doesn't want? I'm in urgent need of experimental items recently."

"Okay, the rest are useless anyway." Yang Yi readily agreed to Sherlock's very unrealistic request. Anyway, except for some parts that the employer may need, the rest of the corpse is really useless.

The clerk standing on the side was stunned. He felt as if he had seen or heard something he shouldn't know. Lestrade took another look at Mycroft, who was leisurely chasing and arguing with Sherlock, and finally closed his mouth decisively, and silently disappeared in front of Yang Yi and the others.

"Then let's go to a nearby hotel and find a room to sleep in. I hope there will be a case waiting for me tomorrow." Sherlock suggested, probably because he took sleep aids before going to bed, he felt a little top-heavy now.

"No, Sherlock, the three of you must go to the hospital tonight, and I will send someone to take care of you." Mycroft said, Sherlock suffered two man-made accidents in succession, and should be protected both emotionally and rationally.

"Except for John, me, Liu, and Mrs. Hudson were not injured, so we don't need to go to the hospital." Sherlock said with a frown. He is angry.

"No, I just suffered a little skin trauma, and I don't need to go to the hospital." John said quickly.

In the end, no one was able to go to Cheng Hotel, and of course they didn't go to any hospital, but were driven by Mycroft to his vacant mansion in London.

"Before your house is decorated, stay here for a few days. By the way, you'd better not go out casually until the matter of Robert Taylor is resolved. I will send someone to bring you daily necessities later. If there is anything missing, you can ask him to buy it," Mycroft said.

"Can I use the kitchen here?" Mrs. Hudson asked Mycroft cautiously after she had toured the whole house.

"Of course, you can use whatever you like here, ma'am." Mycroft nodded gentlemanly. Except that his mouth was more poisonous when facing Sherlock, he is usually quite a gentleman.

Sherlock interjected and said, "Mrs. Hudson, you have to be careful, you will have to pay for things you break."

As soon as Mrs. Hudson heard that she had to pay for something broken, she immediately withdrew her hand from touching the wall lamp, while checking to see if she had broken the wall lamp.

"It doesn't matter, there is nothing valuable here, and it doesn't matter if it is broken," Mycroft said.

Sherlock snorted coldly. Even though he didn't have much research on antiques, based on his knowledge of Mycroft, he could tell with his toes that many of the furnishings in this house must be good things. Mycroft He is a person who values ​​face very much, he will definitely not just put some cheap things in this kind of mansion.

"I'd better not touch it," said Mrs. Hudson with a smile.

Every time Sherlock and Mycroft meet, the atmosphere will not be good. This time it is like this again in front of Yang Yi and Mrs. Hudson. Although John doesn't like Mycroft very much, but look at Sherlock's twist Turning his head, he obviously didn't want to talk, but Yang Yi just sat on the sofa and took a nap with his chin propped up, so he had to stand up and smooth things over and said: "The garden outside is really well taken care of, I asked a professional gardener to come and clean it up. Is it?"

"Every week someone will come here to clean the room and trim the yard." Mycroft replied, he took a few steps outside after thinking about it, then stopped, turned his head and said to Sherlock with a straight face: "Sherlock, Don't be willful, I don't want my mother to receive your urn."

Sherlock rolled his eyes unfortunately, but still said, "I see."

"Just know." Hearing Sherlock's answer, Mycroft walked out with a satisfied smile.

Less than a few minutes after Mycroft left, someone delivered the daily necessities for the next week to the four of them. John and Mrs. Hudson simply packed up their things, and it was almost dawn when they came out of the kitchen.In the living room, only Sherlock was lying on the sofa in a daze, but Yang Yi had disappeared.

"Sherlock, where's Liu?" John asked.

"Liu went upstairs to find a room to rest." Sherlock said.

"Sherlock, you should also go up to the room and take a rest. Mrs. Hudson and I are going to sleep for a while too. We are exhausted after tossing around in the middle of the night." John yawned and said.

"I don't want to sleep, you go up." Sherlock said.

"Sherlock, you are still injured, you should rest well." Mrs. Hudson said.

"I'm not sleepy at all, so don't worry about me." Sherlock said in a muffled voice. Sherlock took the blame for Yang Yi's crimes yesterday. Although he was very willing, he was almost killed by the bomb twice. He couldn't feel it at all. nothing.

John knew very well about Sherlock's stubborn temper. If Sherlock didn't like it, he couldn't pull ten cows, so he didn't try to persuade him any more. He took Mrs. Hudson upstairs and came down with a blanket to cover her. After touching Sherlock's body, and adjusted the temperature of the heater, he found a random room to sleep.

When Yang Yi woke up the next morning, neither John nor Mrs. Hudson had woken up. Sherlock was lying on the sofa in the living room and snoring happily.The blanket that John helped Sherlock cover his body before was kicked off by him inadvertently when he fell asleep, and now he is sleeping in a set of thin blue pajamas, although the heating in the room is fully turned on, Yang Yi Looking at it, I still feel cold for him, but it is windy outside now, and the temperature must be below zero.

Sherlock had clasped his hands on his chest, sleeping very upright, but now he seemed to feel that he should be sympathetic, curled up his body before Yang Yi looked away, and seemed to be shaking a bit.

When Yang Yi thought of Sherlock protecting him without hesitation when the car exploded yesterday, he felt a little sympathy. He picked up the blanket on the ground and helped him cover his body, and even tucked in the corner of the quilt.

Sherlock was very vigilant, and suffered two explosions in succession yesterday, so he woke up as soon as Yang Yi approached him, but he didn't open his eyes when he smelled Yang Yi, and continued to pretend to be asleep. He covered the quilt and listened to the sound of footsteps as if he was walking towards the kitchen before carefully half-opening one eye, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Yi standing in front of him with arms folded.

Sherlock didn't feel embarrassed at all when he was exposed about pretending to be asleep. Wrapped in a blanket, he sat up and scratched the gauze on his head and said, "Liu, I thought you went to the kitchen."

"Since you're awake, come help in the kitchen. I'm going to make breakfast." Yang Yi kicked Sherlock and said.

Sherlock frowned immediately, "Mycroft will send someone to bring food."

"I don't like English breakfast, so he probably won't be considerate enough to prepare Chinese breakfast for me." Yang Yi said.

"You want Chinese food? I want noodles." Sherlock said with bright eyes.

"I'm not a restaurant chef, so I don't accept orders." Yang Yi turned his head and left, he really didn't know what to say to Sherlock's cheeky ordering behavior, he was not him nanny.

"What about making dumplings?" Sherlock put on his shoes and stood up and said, as if he didn't hear Yang Yi's straightforward refusal.

"Sherlock, don't make any more aggressive demands, or I'll spit in your breakfast." Yang Yi said, and closed the kitchen door with a "snap".

"Hey, I want a drink of water!" Sherlock patted the door and shouted, "Then let's make dumplings for breakfast. We haven't kissed yet. I don't mind if you spit two more times in my bowl."

Yang Yi ignored him, and started to make breakfast by finding some ingredients in the refrigerator.

Sherlock patted the door several times, and seeing that Yang Yi ignored him, he turned around to wash up, but saw John standing behind him with a look of contempt on his face.

"What's wrong?" Sherlock asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel that your thick skin can't be pierced by a bazooka, and I finally understand why people say that people who fall in love will become stupid." John shrugged and said, holding out his hand in front of Sherlock. He turned the kitchen door handle and opened the door, "Look, the door is not locked."

Only then did Sherlock realize that he had committed a stupidity once, bared his teeth at John and refused to drink water, turned his head and left.

It was rare for John to beat Sherlock in terms of IQ. Although Sherlock was really stupid this time, he was still in a good mood. He stood at the kitchen door and shouted with a smile, "Sherlock, do you want some water? I'll help you." fall."

Sherlock had already returned to the sofa in the living room, and when he heard John ask, he shouted: "Give me a cup of coffee, I want a candy, not milk."

John sighed and started to make coffee, he looked up and asked Yang Yi who was scrambling eggs, "Can I help?"

"Help me wash the vegetables." Yang Yi said.

Yang Yi was busy making breakfast and didn't talk, so John found a topic by himself, "Sherlock is really headstrong, but it's easy to deal with, just ignore him, so it's easy to get along with, what do you think?"

"Fortunately."

"Although his mouth is a bit bad, Sherlock is actually very nice to people he cares about. Sherlock is not a person who hides his feelings. He says he likes you, so he likes you. So, Liu, do you like Sherlock?" John hesitated Said, he and Sherlock are definitely good friends, Sherlock's EQ is so low, how can he, a good friend, not help him catch up with his sweetheart.

"John, do you know that I am actually more self-willed than Sherlock. If he doesn't change his bad temper, I don't think it is possible for us." Yang Yi said frankly. According to his observation, once a person like Sherlock falls in love with A person will never change casually, which is quite in line with his criteria for choosing a mate, but if Sherlock's character remains the same, Yang Yi feels that one day in the future he will definitely not be able to resist attacking Sherlock.

John drew a big "YES" in his heart, and continued: "So if Sherlock restrains his character, you will be willing to try it with him?"

"Maybe." Yang Yi said, without giving a definite answer, but it was enough for John.