[comprehensive] tin can girlfriend

Jasmine's whole body sank into the soft sofa, her eyes were out of focus, and she held a pair of rings in her hand.The body of the ring was polished to a shiny finish, obviously due to artificial long-time rubbing.

And this person was undoubtedly Sherlock, Jasmine covered the ring with her thumb, stroking along the shiny place.As long as she thinks that Sherlock, who is extremely intelligent, has found the ring she lost and still wears it all the time, and thinks that his slender fingers have caressed the ring countless times, Jasmine will have an illusion that maybe the relationship at the beginning was not She was wishful thinking, and Sherlock Holmes had sincerely liked her at a certain time.

Tony left before dawn because of the Avengers. Jasmine couldn't contact Wanda, and she didn't want her to return to the villa.Jasmine got up and walked to the French windows. At this time, it had been [-] hours since Sherlock disappeared.

"There is still no news from Sherlock?" Jasmine looked at the coastline in the distance without moving. The mobile phone on the table was turned on with loudspeaker, and the screen showed Mycroft Holmes.

Mycroft seemed extremely unaccustomed to the means of communication like a mobile phone, and his voice sounded a little awkward: "Not yet, Moriarty just gave you the engagement ring, and there is no other action?"

"Yes." Jasmine stretched her hand into her pocket unconsciously, and retracted it after touching the ring.

"If you have any other clues, please notify me in time." Mycroft cut off the call cleanly.

Jasmine sighed, picked up the gauze scarf on the sofa, wrapped it around her arms, and walked into the backyard of the villa.The villa is built on a cliff, and although there are protection measures such as railings in the backyard, there is actually a large open space outside the railings for stimulation.

Walking all the way to the edge of the open space, Jasmine had no choice but to stretch out her hand to protect the veil with all her strength due to the extremely violent wind blowing up from below.Jasmine's jaw ached from the strong wind, and her long black hair fluttered upwards.

Jasmine slowly straightened her arms and spread out her palms. She glanced at the calm sea surface and slowly raised her hands up, watching helplessly as the ring slowly fell out of her palm and fell into the sea.Jasmine stood where she was and looked down at the calm sea, without moving for a while.

"I really didn't expect it." A man's voice came from behind, and Jasmine didn't turn her head. "Jasmine, you were able to give up on Sherlock. I thought that no matter what happened, you would never betray Sherlock."

"I didn't betray Sherlock." Jasmine chuckled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Moriarty."

Like Molly, Moriarty climbed over the railing and stood at the edge of the open space without any protection.He reached out his hand to Jasmine: "Maybe the two rings should be thrown away together, do you need my help?"

Jasmine threw the other ring hidden between her fingers into the sea, and looked straight at Moriarty's hand.Before Moriarty withdrew her hand, Jasmine took that hand and approached him: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to invite you to watch a play, a play that you can only watch once in a lifetime and you will never forget." Moriarty smiled at the corner of his mouth, his expression did not fluctuate at all.He broke away from Jasmine's hand, and took two gentle steps back, keeping a safe distance: "Holmes and you both think that you can defeat me, but unfortunately this has never been the truth."

Jasmine also took two steps back, calmly holding the hand/gun hidden under the veil: "I don't think so."

Moriarty's eyes swept over Jasmine's hand, as if laughing at her overthinking, her expression remained calm.

"Where is Sherlock?" Jasmine held the gun in both hands, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed straight at Moriarty's face.

"Relax." Moriarty shrugged, seemingly indifferent to the threat to his life, "Sherlock won't die yet, don't you want to know why he couldn't go back to Baker Street on the day of the engagement?"

Jasmine's hands remained motionless, and she answered with the same indifferent expression: "I don't want to."

"Poor Sherlock." Moriarty shook his head with a grin. "No matter how many things you do, you can't win back the beauty's heart. How pitiful."

The hand/gun was pointed directly at Moriarty's temple, and Jasmine's face was gloomy: "Shut up!"

"In such a difficult environment in the Triangle, you insisted on not killing anyone, Jasmine. It would be my honor if I could be the first person to die at your hands." Moriarty looked around, "It seems that you I expected that I would come to you."

Hearing Moriarty's words, the agents hiding around did not move, and all their guns were aimed at Moriarty.

"Sure enough, Holmes shouldn't be underestimated. Maybe I'm going to be arrested here today. It's a wonderful thing for this world to catch a bad guy like me." Moriarty smiled cunningly, his The reaction made Jasmine suddenly have a bad feeling.

In the next second, Jasmine put away her weapon and wanted to leave the open space. The moment she lifted her foot, Moriarty suddenly stepped forward to hug Jasmine, and dropped the pistol/gun from her waist.The huge impact brought by Moriarty caused Jasmine and him to fall out of the open space.

"You're crazy!" Jasmine yelled during the fall, desperately trying to counter Moriarty.However, if he could be easily subdued by Jasmine, Moriarty would no longer be the man standing at the top of Britain's darkness, and he would no longer be an opponent who could fight Sherlock evenly.

Jasmine held her breath and closed her eyes, waiting for the sharp pain of hitting the sea surface, but she didn't expect to hit a layer of transparent obstacles in mid-air.Moriarty, who seemed to be floating in mid-air, reacted quickly, pointed his hand/gun at Jasmine, and a relaxed smile gradually piled up in the corner of his eyes: "Welcome to my world, Jasmine."

Jasmine rested her hands on the transparent barrier, looking down at the calm sea.It was only at this time that Jasmine realized that she had landed on the deck of a spaceship capable of invisibility. She did not expect that Moriarty could actually mobilize a spaceship with an invisibility system.

"Be obedient." Moriarty came over and put his pistol/gun against Jasmine's waist, forcefully supporting her to face the outside of the spaceship.

"Mycroft Holmes, it's a pleasure to meet you in person." The spaceship gradually ascended, and Moriarty and Jasmine, who were standing on the deck, finally saw the agents standing in the clearing and the man staring straight at the spaceship. Mycroft.

After noticing Jasmine's struggle, Moriarty pressed the muzzle of the gun against Jasmine's soft flesh without hesitation: "Beautiful girl, I don't want to hurt you, don't force me, do you understand?"

Mycroft looked worried. After all, the United States was not his sphere of influence. He didn't even consider such a big omission.Thinking of Tony Stark's eccentricities before he left and the fact that Sherlock's life and death are still unknown, Mycroft's expression became even more gloomy.

"Dear Mr. Holmes, with your permission, I will leave." After Moriarty said goodbye politely, he whistled.With Moriarty's signal, the spaceship drove higher and higher, and Jasmine, who was held hostage, watched the villa get farther and farther away from her.

The deck was slowly retracted, and after Moriarty handcuffed Jasmine's hands, he turned around and walked in first, and Jasmine had no choice but to follow behind him.

There was a man standing on both sides of the spaceship. When they saw Moriarty's figure, the two men stepped forward respectfully at the same time.It wasn't until the two men approached that Jasmine finally saw what the men were holding. On the tray in their hands were two goblets filled with red wine.

"Hey, Jasmine, here's to our reunion!" Moriarty handed Jasmine a goblet, but his eyes were fixed on the swaying red wine in the other glass.

Jasmine couldn't answer.Without Moriarty's orders, a man put down the tray, stepped forward and punched Jasmine in the face.

"I'm so sorry, I forgot that your hands were handcuffed behind your back." Jasmine could hear Moriarty's joy, and Moriarty naturally didn't care about Jasmine's fierce stare, and took a sip of his own red wine When he finished, the wine glass was casually thrown away by him, and the other goblet containing red wine was put back on the tray by him.

Moriarty stepped forward and gently raised Jasmine's chin, and after seeing the bruise on the corner of her mouth, said hypocritically: "Americans are so rude, a beauty like Jasmine is treated so mercilessly, It really hurts my heart."

Jasmine couldn't do such a thing as spitting in Moriarty's face, so she pulled the corner of her mouth and hissed as he leaned over.

Moriarty focused on Jasmine's wound, and stroked the blood at the corner of her mouth with his thumb.Moriarty suddenly approached Jasmine, and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth.Jasmine took this opportunity to raise her knee fiercely, but Moriarty avoided it in time, stepped back with a chuckle, picked up the goblet still filled with red wine, and approached Jasmine again.

It's just that this time Moriarty shot quickly and ruthlessly. After pinching Jasmine's chin, he directly poured the red wine into her mouth: "It will be there when I wake up."

Before Jasmine opened her eyes, she heard deafening shouts. She got up from the stone bed, and the clothes on her body were already tattered.Jasmine looked around, but couldn't see a ray of sunlight, only a faint light dimly illuminating the entire cave.

There were many men standing outside Jasmine's room, and the extremely excited expressions on their faces made Jasmine feel horrified.She leaned on the wall and moved out little by little.It felt like a triangle to her here, which made her tense unconsciously, maintaining her best attacking state.

"Who can win today? Tomorrow it will finally be that damned man's turn."

"It doesn't matter who wins, as long as the man can be dealt with, I bet that man will die tomorrow!"

Jasmine couldn't squeeze into the crowd and didn't dare to speak rashly. After hearing this conversation, she tried to stand on her tiptoes, but saw a man with protruding eye sockets facing Jasmine's direction. She could see that the man would soon be suffocated. and die.Jasmine's body shook and she couldn't hold on, she fell on the two men who spoke just now, and was thrown to the ground in the next second.

Yelling inwardly, Jasmine scrambled to get up from the ground, turned around and ran away without trying to reason with the two of them.Two men followed behind, cursing. Jasmine was not familiar with the terrain here, and her body was wounded. The two men got closer and closer to her.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and dragged Jasmine into a hidden corner, and Jasmine's scream was also blocked by the man's hand.Amidst the violent heartbeat, Jasmine heard the man's footsteps outside gradually going away.

The bodies of the two people in the corner were tightly pressed together, the man's arms were drawn into a semicircle to fully embrace Jasmine in his arms, and the man's warm breath blew Jasmine's hair, making Jasmine move uncomfortably.

The man paused, and after lowering his head, his lips brushed the tip of Jasmine's nose, and a familiar deep voice sounded: "Don't move."

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