[The Phantom of the Opera] Redemption

Mitchell was very comfortable pouring black tea and drinking it by himself, quite leisurely, "Sherlock, my friend, now my mission has been completed, I can retire, and the rest is between you and Moriarty." The thing is, there are many similarities between you, but in essence, you are completely different. Be careful of this man, he is a person who has no principles and no bottom line, and you must protect Dr. Watson .”

Watson was taken aback. How could they suddenly turn the topic back to him, "I am not a man who needs protection."

"Of course not if it's just you, but I'm lucky enough to have seen her with me. She's really a beauty. If I didn't already have Eric, I'd be very willing too. Go after her. It's not a good idea to let a lady follow you into danger." Mitchell smiled slightly, looking at Watson hesitantly.

The meaning in his eyes was very clear, even if Watson wanted to pretend to be stupid, it was impossible for him. He yelled angrily: "Sherlock, what did you communicate with before this morning!!" With this sentence, Watson told him All the excitement and emotion disappeared, and he began to reflect, why did he get up from the bed?Is it just to watch these two bastards take pleasure in teasing him? He really has had enough of this day!

"It's Miss Mary, Watson, she's really a beautiful woman with light brown hair." Mitchell winked at him, "It's really very warm, Sherlock, we can prepare to leave Well, I can bet you a hundred pounds that a large part of the reason why Watson came back so late last night was that beautiful Miss Mary. Sure enough, our friends are just a day gone by, we should find a place for ourselves Just wait and go."

Watson slammed his nightcap fiercely, and shouted: "You two chat by yourself, I will not accompany you, I will tell you that in two hours, I will continue to suffer in the clinic. Before that, It's up to you to figure out what you want."

After he went upstairs, Mitchell's expression changed immediately. He looked at Sherlock seriously and said word by word: "Sherlock, do you really want Watson to be by your side all the time? If, As your assistant, it is obviously impossible. You have to think carefully about how to define the relationship between you. More importantly, Miss Mary is really a She is a formidable opponent, and she understands the art of swearing sovereignty very well."

Eric couldn't help interrupting them, and asked: "Wait, according to what you mean, that young lady left her hair on the collar on purpose? Why did she do that?"

"Of course it's an obvious signal that this man has his own owner. To some extent, you can also understand it as a childish behavior like a dog marking his own territory. Otherwise, standing on a street with street lights, and The night last night was still so bright, there is no reason why she couldn't see it. It's just that the young lady couldn't wait, she felt that the relationship between them had reached that level, and further, the level of entering the room. Sherlock, If you are not careful, your doctor, your columnist, will be tricked out of this house. One day, there will be no intersection between you, so, do you really care?" Mitch Er looked at him with provocation in his eyes, "In the eyes of many women, Watson is a good candidate for a husband, but you have been abducting him and killing his sense of responsibility."

"So, once Watson is out of your sight, they will try their best to isolate you. In the end, we will become strangers. He has maintained a friendship with me for more than ten years, and we have an extraordinary relationship. ..." Sherlock said confidently, with confidence in his eyes?

"You are not sure. Sherlock, this is the first time that you have lost to me so easily." The situation in the chess game is very clear, "Sherlock, your heart has already made a choice, but You are not willing to take that step yet. Once you decide, you must face Watson City during the three years you need to disappear. Otherwise, when you come back, I am afraid that what you will see is the worst kind , They lived together sweetly and happily, that woman...healed his heartache, and they even had a lovely child. You are completely cleared out, there is no second chance, this is life."

Sherlock laughed dumbfounded, "Mitchell, you can always convince me in the simplest and most effective way, maybe I don't have such simple thoughts about Watson, but Watson's safety...you know it too, Morrie Artie can die easily, but his criminal network is too large, and I need a lot of time to clean them up thoroughly."

Mitchell lightly threw a piece of paper in front of him, "This is an invitation letter from a small clinic in Switzerland. Dr. Watson is invited to work in the past. The salary is very reasonable, and housing can be provided. More importantly, , its property rights belong to me, under my protection, and it is out of Switzerland, you know how safe it is. By the way, I have prepared even the messenger between you, the exclusive crow. Let Watson compromise There are even more reasons. You are in an extremely dangerous state. In order to ensure your safety, he must also transfer. After three years, that Mary must have been married long ago, and there is no possibility between them. My friend, I have arranged everything, it is up to you to choose. Now it is a democratic society, and I will not force you to do anything."

Sherlock readily accepted, "I don't really know what kind of feelings I have for Watson, but one thing, I'm sure, I can't leave my columnist for the time being, maybe, soon I will You will understand what this feeling is."

"Sherlock, you should let go of your own body and mind to feel and accept it. The arrival of love is extremely wonderful. Don't block it rashly. It will be too late when you miss it and regret it. It's already lost. People can't be chased back, this is life. Sometimes it goes too fast, sometimes too slow. Sherlock, you have to grasp the present." Mitchell patted his shoulder meaningfully and whispered in his ear. He said softly: "By the way, when you see Moriarty, please bring my most sincere greetings and tell him that I am sure to win his soul."

"Actually, you don't have to go through so much trouble. You can get his soul directly. I remember that he signed a contract with you. I remember that Clark once told me that the content of that contract is that you You can decide what you want, so, as long as you want, you can have everything about him now." Sherlock was a little puzzled, but he was not angry, and deep down in his heart he didn't want Mitchell to be so simple. It simply took Moriarty's life. After all, this is the only person he can call an opponent until now, and the only genius is extremely lonely.

"However, he will not be reconciled. His life was taken away so hastily. Moreover, the crimes engraved on us will never be washed away. I still want to continue to live a clean life. If I keep The stain is just too disgusting." Mitchell smiled slightly, "Sherlock, do your best, I will participate in the next thing, I can only tell you that the current Sherlock Holmes is exactly the same as my original situation , we are already suspects in major cases. Moriarty really enjoys this kind of little girl. I need you to completely defeat him, so that things will become more interesting, I really It’s so much looking forward to.”

Mitchell has always been a man who is good at hiding himself. Ordinary people can hardly see any thoughts from his face. Eric can see a little from his face. He is too good at controlling the expression on his face. Every muscle is under his control, and he can't help recalling a terrible thought in his mind-does he really love me, or is he just grabbing something from me, and what can I do to make him Is it because of my musical talent?

Once the suspicion starts, it is difficult to stop this thought. Eric couldn't help but start to think about when Mitchell fell in love with him so-called, no, from the first time he and Mitchell met at the Paris Opera House. It started when we met for the first time, and he recognized him at the first sight, and accurately stated his previous experience, which was absolutely impossible to do with long-term observation.A more frightening idea emerged——Mitchell Bartley has been watching him, or rather, he has been tracking his actions, but why, he almost owns the whole world.

On the way back, Eric remained silent, all kinds of bad thoughts filled his mind, he couldn't stop himself from thinking about it all the time, he had fallen into an extremely bad cycle.He even moved his body quietly involuntarily, wanting to stay away from Mitchell, which has never happened before.For the first time, Mitchell didn't take the initiative to close the distance between them. They just sat silently in the farthest position from each other, and walked silently all the way to their new residence.

It wasn't until after dinner that Mitchell called Eric into a confidential room. There was a pool-like thing embedded in the center, and something was constantly tumbling inside. Mitchell smiled knowingly, "Maybe you won't believe what I say now, but I want you to go in and see for yourself, seeing is believing."

The author has something to say: After writing for so long, I finally wrote why Mitchell fell in love with Eric, and I was also drunk.