[Comprehensive British and American] Flying around the sun

"..." Audrey was silent, she took a deep breath, opened her mouth, but still remained silent: "..."

"I know you want to ask, obviously this is a fact that can be seen through observation." Sherlock said reservedly, "Ms. Audrey, you drove to the Metropolis yesterday and only came back this morning. Look over your shoulder. Seatbelt impressions. The fabric of this garment needs quite a bit of care, and this coat of yours obviously didn't have time to iron it, because you saw another person in the morning - listen to me. You have a small piece of holly in your cuff leaves, which is the state tree of Delaware, and the Delaware city that happens to be the nearest to Dawn City is Metropolis."

Sherlock quickly twisted out the small leaf that was not as big as a fingernail from Audrey's cuff, and showed it to her with a smile.Audrey shook her sleeves, and was about to speak, but was cut off by Sherlock's rapid speaking: "Your lover lives in the metropolis, and you don't see him often, and you got a stick on your inner sleeve. Pet hair, but no body at all - he has a dog and you need to comfort him every time. You spend the night together, you use his body wash, he is so strong that he leaves fingers on your wrists but you didn't leave any marks around your neck and I think that's what you asked for—"

Audrey's face was getting redder, and Dr. Banner looked as if he wanted to cover his ears and crawl into the ground.Sherlock spoke more and more vigorously. His fingers fumbled out of his pocket and took out a pair of magnifying glasses: "Judging from the red blood in your eyes, you didn't sleep all night, and you didn't have time to catch up on sleep in the morning. You came back in the morning." Dawn City, your boyfriend is waiting for you at home - he made you breakfast, so it can't be your cosmopolitan lover coming home with you, because today is a working day. Your boyfriend obviously has to work too - He's wearing a polyester suit and the thread is left on your collarbone. You've only got one earring, and the pierced earring on this side is not closed at all, it fell at home this morning and you didn't bother to look for it... Your shoes are satin, Swirls in the slanted front end dust, no explanation other than rolling in the plush rug. I think he found finger marks on your wrist during this intimate event - here's another The imprints left by people with less strength are in similar positions, but the angles are wrong."

Audrey pulled down her sleeves, showing a tangled expression between shame and indignation and a forced smile, her face was as red as a tomato.Sherlock finished talking together, and concluded: "You have two intimate partners, their personality traits are very different, and they are likely to know each other's existence."

Audrey covered her face and couldn't stop trembling, and Sherlock was satisfied to hear her say: "...It's wonderful..." He snapped his fingers and strode towards the street: "Very well, now we go Find a mirror."

"..." Dr. Banner looked at Sherlock's back speechlessly, and whispered to Audrey helplessly, "Stop laughing, Audrey. What should we do now?"

"Of course I listened to Mr. Holmes's advice." Audrey took off her glasses, wiped the tears from laughter, her ears were still bright red, "Now I think Batman's evaluation of Mr. Holmes is very reasonable. "

"I think it's better that I don't know." Dr. Banner said dryly, "When you imply that I followed his words, I didn't think that he was such a... Could it be that Stephen used to have this kind of personality? Why did he come to America?"

"What are you waiting for?" cried Holmes impatiently from a distance. "Could it be that meaningless chats can bring criminals to justice?"

"It happens occasionally in America, Mr. Holmes." Audrey answered in a low voice, shrugging her shoulders imperceptibly. "Let's go, Dr. Banner." Her smile faded, "I think his purpose is basically the same as mine in the end... The mouse ran into Dawn City, how can we not catch it?"

She and Banner walked up to Holmes, who was staring at the map in thought, and almost laughed at them when he saw them approaching.Fortunately, Audrey blocked his words: "So where are we going to find such a mirror, Mr. Holmes?"

"On the hill," said Holmes succinctly, "to the southwest. This is the starting point of the pattern. I don't think superheroes can't afford to pay for a taxi?"

"Hmm. There's no need to be so troublesome...Mr. Holmes, you shouldn't be afraid of heights, right?" Audrey said with a thoughtful smile.Banner lowered his head and took out a small notepad to write and draw. Hearing this, he raised his head in horror.Audrey motioned for the two to walk into the alley with her. She turned her head and took off her glasses and stuffed them into her bag.

"No." Holmes raised his eyebrows. "Don't tell me you intend to—"

In the next second, he lifted his feet off the ground and rose into the air.This feeling can't be called good, to be precise, it's terrible: Audrey climbed up with one arm at a high speed like an airplane, and Holmes felt his face deformed by the wind, The change in air pressure completely collapsed his eardrums, and his hair exploded in the air.Dr. Banner still held a pen and paper in his hand, but his face looked a little green—in a real sense.

"Are you two okay?" Audrey said with a big laugh, "Bruce! Calm down!"

"You don't have two lovers at all!!" Sherlock Holmes missed his best friend John Watson again, in fact he couldn't hear himself shouting at all now, "Your lover is also a superhuman!! He! Also! Yes! Fly!!"

"You are really clever, Mr. Detective." Audrey complimented, and they landed suddenly on a mountain in the southwestern suburbs at a speed similar to free fall. On the edge of the cliff, three giant mirrors were lined up, silently. reflect their image.

Dr. Banner weakly supported the trunk and said, "Audrey, you can speak first next time."

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"I don't think it's the right choice for your brother to intervene, Mr. Holmes." Batman said coldly into the phone.An unknown number was displayed on his screen, and the person on the other end of the phone had an elegant and low British gentleman's accent: "This is Sherlock's own choice, and I didn't ask him to do so."

"I suppose you can save yourself from using that bureaucratic tone on me, Mycroft," said Batman. "You and I both know whose fault Moriarty escaped from."

"Perhaps you didn't know that the fake identity used by Moriarty was eventually traced back to come from the United States?" Mycroft said with a casual smile, "Let's not discuss the issue of responsibility, Mr. Batman .No one knows better than you that criminals like Moriarty will never give up their goal of destroying them as long as they are alive, right?"

"His target was London, and he came to America," said Batman flatly. "Moriarty is not a clown—and now we're talking about Sherlock Holmes."

"I heard that the Joker is still in jail, but the Riddler, Two-Face, and Freeze have left Arkham Asylum," Mycroft said, "and the Dark Knight in Gotham is still alive." Pay attention to my useless younger brother... Can I assume that you have actually seen the connection behind this?"

"Shut up your hints, Mycroft," Batman warned. "I won't put Gotham in danger."

"Please allow me to applaud your wonderful chess game in advance." Mycroft said with a smile, "There is only one thing, although the double-catch tactic is easy to use, you have to be careful not to get caught."

The phone was hung up, and Batman sat silent in the Batcave, as if turning into a black sculpture.After a while, he said in a low voice: "Computer, after Pat Lawrence was transferred to Blackgate Prison, is there any visitation record?"

"The following is the total number of visit records." A densely packed form was displayed on the computer, and the same names were almost invisible.

Batman looked at those records carefully, and the expression on his face gradually became serious: "It's really troublesome that Luthor hasn't been imprisoned..."

These recorded data all come from Gotham City Hall. In Gotham City Hall’s surveillance video database, some of these visitors are business managers, some are followers of political celebrities, and more are academics and scholars. postgraduate.These records are made by these people who submitted application forms to the prison, went through layers of screening, and finally sent them to Black Gate Prison for visitation, and their purpose was surprisingly the same: to talk to Lawrence.

"It seems that you have a lot of trouble, B." A relaxed voice sounded, "But you have to pay attention, the mayor of Gotham recently has a lot of complaints about you frequently calling the city hall to monitor, and I found out more than once that they changed key-"

"Night Watch back so soon?" Batman said.Nightwing inserted two short sticks into his back, jumped into another chair and sat down: "It's true, Gotham has been very calm recently, and to be honest, the Red Hood has contributed a lot to it."

Ye Yi paused: "But I don't believe that what he did during this time was just to be an unknown and kind person. If that's the case, I suspect that his ambitions are even greater."

"I don't believe in this kind of thing either." Batman said lightly, "I'm more inclined that he wants to solve the small troubles as soon as possible, and then do something big."

"Never rest, can you?" Nightwing stretched and said to Batman, "I heard Superman and Madame had a fight?"

"I don't care much about that," Batman said.

"Robin said that you left work for him in the middle of the night watch, and ran to enlighten Superman by yourself."

"That was an unexpected situation, and the emotional issue was only secondary."

"And you gave him all your cookies! You wouldn't have done that when I was a kid."

"..." Batman rubbed his eyebrows, "Okay. That's true, but I won't say it."

"It's okay." Ye Yi leaned back in the chair swaggeringly, propped his head and said, "As long as I know that even characters like Clark and Audrey will quarrel when they are in a relationship, I will be at ease. It is definitely not just me who is always getting dumped." question……"

"I don't make comments." Batman took a sip of his coffee.

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