Molly, Molly!

Chapter 6 Intimidation

Molly never thought that she and Sherlock Holmes would meet again, at least she had planned to avoid going to her aunt's house in order to avoid meeting her.But looking at the man with his head bowed in front of her, she couldn't help feeling that fate is really a wonderful thing.

However, soon her hand was wrapped into a huge rice dumpling. Molly frowned and began to suspect that the man in front of her had no experience in taking care of others. Her hand was wrapped like this. If she didn't deal with it again, she wouldn't be able to do it for two days. Already working.

However, Molly's rare good impression of the guy in front of her was quickly broken, because she realized that the appearance of the guy in front of her was not a coincidence.

"What, you said you want to use our experimental product? This is not in compliance with the regulations!" Leaning against the wall, since seeing Sherlock, Molly was full of a sense of crisis, so after bandaging her hands, she immediately found A place that seems to be safer.

He raised his eyebrows, but Sherlock's expression didn't change in any way, "This kind of regulation can be changed." There has never been such a statement in his eyes.Although the relationship between him and Mycroft is not harmonious, but no matter what, that guy will give him the aftermath.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Molly looked at Sherlock Holmes with scrutiny. She had to admit that Sherlock Holmes was a privileged class in every aspect.

Although he was wearing exactly the same windbreaker when I saw him twice, Molly could tell from the touch of the windbreaker that it was absolutely different from the material of her woolen sweater.Damn rich, she really wanted to complain.

"It's not me who is rich." Sherlock said calmly. It wasn't that he was observing deliberately, but that the woman in front of him almost showed all her thoughts on her face, not to mention that she had already said this sentence.

"I see, if you already have permission, why do you still ask me?" Molly lowered her head, a little frustrated, she didn't think the person in front of her was a person who would consult other people's opinions.

"Considering that you work hard, they decided to use this laboratory exclusively for you, but I will also use your laboratory." A smile appeared on the corner of Sherlock's mouth, but it disappeared quickly, "The salary will be raised." of."

If the first half of Sherlock's sentence made Molly hesitate, but the second half of the sentence made Molly completely hit the nail on the head. You must know that although her parents have helped her pay the rent for half a year, the food expenses What really needs real money.What's more, she felt that she had been in this place for more than half a year, so she had to save money for everything after that.

Deep in her heart, influenced by the Celestial Dynasty, she still wants to save money to buy a residence, even if it is only a little big, it is good.You know, housing prices in London are not that cheap.For a moment, Molly secretly hoped that the financial crisis would come, because when the financial crisis came, she would not lose her job, and her performance might increase.

However, Sherlock on the other side was helpless. He just said a word, and then the woman in front of him didn't know which planet he went to.

He discovered the difference between people at a very young age.

"I see." Molly replied to Sherlock after a long while. From her point of view, she didn't get the money for anything now, but she suddenly remembered something that she almost forgot, "Go Once, I hit the head, and you paid the money, right?" God knows how much Molly hopes to get a negative answer from the other party, how much she hopes to be just a kind person who doesn't want to be named, not an enemy who doesn't bother to be named.

However, Sherlock couldn't see Molly's thoughts at all. He nodded and didn't seem to care. For him, the temptation of money is far less than a challenging matter.

"So, can I pay back the money after a while?" Her heart bleeds again, but it's not that Molly doesn't like to owe favors.

Just being glanced at by Sherlock's gaze, Molly suddenly felt a sense of being watched, and tensed her body, waiting for the other's venom, but Molly found that Sherlock turned her head nonchalantly again, and she suddenly didn't understand what happened now. What is the situation.

Soon Molly was bemoaning her temporary surrender to money, and when it came to commanding a man, there was no one like Sherlock Holmes.Molly looked dissatisfied holding the instrument she brought back from outside.She was still guessing about Sherlock's identity in her heart, what kind of background was it that made her dear leader know that the equipment had been exhausted to the point of failure, and yet he was able to bloom a blooming chrysanthemum on his face?

This is unscientific. Every leader is stingy. If you want them to be like this, how much benefit should you give them?After shaking the wallet in her pocket, Molly couldn't help but sigh, she really hated the privileged class.

It's a pity that she still can't escape the oppression of the privileged class, unless she is ready to quit.For the rent, she also had to work hard to persevere.

Kicking open the door of the laboratory, there was no free hand. In fact, Molly didn't want to open the door in such a violent way, but what she was worried about didn't happen at all. Sherlock Holmes didn't even give her a look. .

Well, he won.Putting the things on the nearest cabinet, Molly turned around and was about to walk out of the laboratory, but stepped half a foot out, her hand still resting on the doorknob, Molly turned her head hesitantly, "I'm going to buy lunch, you Do you need it?" It's just that her question didn't get any answer, she frowned, and Molly closed the door of the laboratory heavily, she doesn't like serving people!

Holding the wallet in her hand, Molly's eyes flashed with joy. Although she was a little puzzled when she was awarded a bonus for an unknown reason, the feeling of getting the money really made her sincerely happy. , Throwing the wallet up and down, Molly couldn't help humming a little tune.

But the facts proved that Molly's misfortune did not change because of the arrival of the money. Looking at the empty hand, it took Molly a full ten seconds to react, "Thief, return my wallet." Regardless of looking at the people around her, Molly began to frantically rush towards the place where the thief ran away.I didn't know what I bumped into, and there was a tingling pain on my foot. I didn't have time to look at the injured place, and continued to rush forward. Only a few seconds later, there was still no trace of the thief in front of my eyes.

"I deliberately didn't look at Sherlock Holmes' face today. How could I be so unlucky?" I looked at my feet dejectedly. I couldn't tell if I was wearing high-top sneakers at the moment. If I took off my shoes, would I be able to plug them in tomorrow? Getting in was a problem, the ankle must have been swollen.

After hesitating for a while, Molly found herself in an unfamiliar place. She didn't like shopping, and the only thing she knew about this area was her own home, her work place, and her aunt's house. But now she The place where it is is already beyond her understanding.But her money and mobile phone were all in that small purse. Misfortunes never come singly.

Now, what to do.Thinking of this, Molly sat on a chair by the roadside, her face full of helplessness.Just suddenly she heard the phone ring.

On the noisy road, she could hear a bell ringing clearly, and Molly couldn't help but admire her good ears.Just relying on instinct, she traced the source of the sound, and saw the public phone shining continuously in the glass cover. Molly just frowned and decided to ignore it.

It's just the persistent ringing that made Molly unexpectedly irritated. The grievance and dissatisfaction in her heart seemed to have reached a critical value. She stared at the phone booth viciously, but no magic happened, and the phone booth kept ringing.

Is this the unlucky kid who has been on the phone, don't you know it's a public phone?Holding on to the bench and trying to stand up, there was a stabbing pain in his feet.Suppressing the urge to cry out in pain, Molly felt that her lower lip was about to be bitten and bleed.Holding the armrest of the bench with her hands, Molly moved towards the phone booth little by little.He had been running just now to chase the thief, which undoubtedly caused a lot of serious injury to his feet. It will be difficult to stand up again after sitting down.

"Hello, this is a public phone booth. Please don't keep calling the number?" Molly put her right hand on the door of the phone booth, stretched out her left hand, and struggled for a long time before she could barely reach the phone. She sighed and said quickly, From Molly's point of view, this is just a silly kid who has been tricked.Besides, is there anyone else who is so persistently dialing a public phone?Hugging the other person might be a good-faith trick by the person she likes, Molly's tone carried a strange sympathy.

The other party obviously didn't expect Molly to speak in such a tone, and was stunned for a few seconds, but soon returned to normal, "Hello, Miss Molly Hill. This call is for you." The tone of the other party It was very official, and Molly couldn't accept it all at once.

Molly took the phone a little farther away, and looked at it carefully. It was indeed a common phone in a public phone booth, so who on earth had the time to call and harass her?Is it a stalker?

With such thoughts flashing in her head, Molly scanned her surroundings with vigilant eyes, except for the fear she had added to herself, Molly didn't find anything abnormal.

"I think you misunderstood something, Miss Hill, I just want to see you." The other party seemed to be able to observe Molly's behavior, and quickly recovered Molly.

It's just that the corner of Molly's mouth twitched. Resisting the urge to throw the phone out, she held onto the door of the phone booth and used it slightly. Nima, wouldn't this be misleading!

The author has something to say: Everyone knows who is going to appear on the stage, right? Tan Shou didn’t appear on JJ yesterday, and today’s double update