[sherlock] It's mine, don't move!

"Excuse me, please turn the car around. Instead of going back to Baker Street, I will go to Soho near Leicester Square." Stuffing the black mobile phone into his coat pocket, John clenched his hands into fists and took a deep breath After taking a breath, he showed a stiff smile, and said to the young patrolman who was driving him home in a slightly less gunpowder tone.

"Doctor Watson, aren't you going to get married today?" The patrolman looked at John through the rearview mirror with a strange expression on his face.

Is it a bit too much to go to that place to fool around or something?As a policeman in this area, the young man certainly knows what the Soho district near Leicester Square is. It is the largest and most famous red light district in London. It is located about 20 minutes north of Leicester Square. It is the most concentrated and developed place of Soho culture in the world and the j□j cultural industry in London.This area is full of weird combinations, next to the piano store may be an adult goods store, next to the classical bar may be a Chinese-Thai style foot bath shop with posters of beautiful women, next to the bookstore may be various mid-to-high-end jjj Service place.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to spend time and drink, but to do business." The sun is shining today, but his mood is so irritable, which is very bad!

"Are you going to investigate the case?" The young man turned his head excitedly, with a curious look on his face.

"...Yeah." A case against the great detective Sherlock Holmes of 'caught in bed'!

"Doctor Watson, you really did your best to solve the case."

"...You are too much. How do you call it?"

"Kim Rostford, my friends call me Akin. It's more friendly this way. I mean, you can also call me Dr. Watson."

"John Watson. You can also call me John. It seems that we can be closer. Let's go to Soho to investigate later.

Finding clues is of great importance. You must abide by the confidentiality agreement, and you must not disclose what you saw and heard in that place.

The consequences are serious, do you understand? "John stared at A Jin with a serious face, and there were warnings in his words.

"May I call you John? Will Mr. Holmes, who has always been inseparable from you, be in Soho?"

"Of course! That bastard... No, I mean Sherlock is already staying in Soho waiting for us to meet up." John was about to blurt out

The cursing words that came out were swallowed abruptly from his throat, his face flushed from holding back.

"Oh! I understand! Mr. Holmes has always set an example and is dedicated to the cause of justice in the fight against crime.

.This time, he took the lead and insisted on going to Soho as an undercover agent regardless of his last and most important single night.

This kind of spirit is indeed worth learning from all our police officers in Scotland Yard! !So, I can post this to the public blog of the police department

up? "Akin's blue eyes were shining with stars, all of which were pure admiration for Sherlock, John couldn't help but feel a headache helping him.

Forehead.look!Another loyal little fan of Sherlock, if he knows that the great detective he admires does not go to the red light district because of some investigation, but because he got drunk and hang out there on the night of his singles. Will my heart be broken into pieces?So, ignorant people are always the happiest?

"John? John?" Ah Jin, who didn't hear John's answer, looked up from the car mirror and saw John holding his forehead, apparently in a daze.

It seemed that he had no choice but to call out again, "John!"

"Ah?" John, who came back to his senses, looked at the patrolman in front of him in confusion.What did he just say?

"I mean, can I post this on the police department's public blog?"

"Oh no! This matter is very important and involves a lot. Didn't you just promise me to abide by the confidentiality agreement? I think,

You don't want to be called in by the intelligence agency for questioning or detained for a period of time for some inexplicable reasons, right? "If Sherlock

If this matter is made public, it is estimated that it will become the laughing stock of the entire British Empire.This is not allowed!Even Sherlock's high-functioning sociopath

Members of the society are always superior and never bother to pay attention to the comments and eyes of strangers, but John will care, and Mycroft will even more.Sherlock's reputation has now been restored

He is even a higher level, and he is a celebrity in the sky, and some gossip will always have a bad influence.

"I'm sorry! I was too excited and forgot, I swear to God, I will never tell anyone about today's events

One and a half points! ! "

"You just need to remember." John looked at the young policeman who raised his left hand as a sign of oath with concern. He really felt that this

The boy is unreliable!After he escorted that lifeless Sherlock back to 221B Baker Street, he still called McCoff for someone

Let's deal with the follow-up questions of this matter.In short, in John's eyes, Mycroft is an omnipotent and omnipotent existence.

"That..." Ajin was a little embarrassed and began to hesitate to speak.

"?"

"Wait a minute, can I get Mr. Holmes to sign me? It's on the inner lining of my police uniform." Seeing John's questioning eyes, Ah

Kim finally worked up the courage to ask.In fact, he has long admired the great detective Sherlock Holmes, he can

It is an important reason why Ajin aspires to become a Scotland Yard police officer, but he finally entered the Scottish police station in London after he graduated from the police academy.

When he was in Lanchang, the earth-shattering suicide incident by jumping off a building two years ago had just ended, so he was always close to him.

It is a great pity that the great detective of Chi missed the opportunity. Now that he finally has this opportunity to meet the real person, he must hold on tightly to whatever he says.

Never miss an opportunity, right?

"I think it should be fine, but..." John replied a little uncertainly.Then, seeing that the person hadn't finished listening to him, he took a picture

Finally satisfied and turned around, the patrolman, who was concentrating on speeding up the car, couldn't help but pause.Added silently in my heart,

The premise is that the big detective is not as drunk as Inspector Lestrade.

The police car sped quickly through the dark and cold streets of London, through the streets and alleys, and crossed the Tower Bridge across the River Thames, finally

I drove into the criss-crossing streets of Soho before the sky brightened.Instructed by John, the police car stopped slowly in a rather narrow Berwick street. The buildings on both sides of the street were extremely old and small. A large provocative billboard hangs across the wall.Underneath the model wearing a leather jacket with revealing red lips, the name of the shop was written with LED lights—Liuying Senior Club, which is the most famous club in the red light district.

The doors of some shops on both sides of Berwick Street are open, but there is always a screen inside that blocks John's view of the others.

.Most of these shops stood at the door of one or two strong and burly men, both white and black.they look quite

Decent, well-dressed black suit and leather shoes, with a business card hanging on his chest, but when they saw John coming out of the police car, their eyes were full of

With a little vigilance and inquiry, John could still see some people rushing back to the store, probably to inform the manager

went.

"John, do you really need me to go in with you?" Seeing John push the door and get out of the car, the patrolman A Jin got out of the car right after him.

He opened the car door and looked at John with worried eyes, "This area has always been chaotic, anything can happen, you alone

It would not be safe to go in and find Mr. Holmes. "

"I don't think this is going to bother me. Just wait here and wait for Sherlock and me to come out. Be careful!" John nodded at him,

Turning around and waving his hands, he strode aggressively up the stairs of this famous 'Liu Ying Senior Club'.Push away the golden inlaid glass large

Open the door, and there are several big men in suits and leather shoes standing or sitting in the living room. Seeing John barging in alone, he hurriedly greeted him.

came up.

"Hello, sir. We are a membership club here. Do you have a membership card?"

"Who are you?" John straightened his clothes and looked up.

"I'm the lobby manager here."

"Good, manager! Where is Sherlock Holmes?"

"This one……"

"Are you Dr. Watson? Please follow me." After the lobby manager confirmed that the person standing in front of him was John, everyone relaxed.

Take a breath, especially the lobby manager.Last night, a group of mysterious but strange men in black carried the drunk man

The unconscious detective rushed into their clubhouse and asked them to give up a "Liuying Senior Clubhouse" which is the best, most comfortable and warmest

Sleeping in the big detective's luxury room, they were offended by the threat and fear of being the man behind them.

Sleeping in that room with a big client, that's fine!However, because of the presence of this famous detective, those people still

There are a lot of requests, the quilt and pillows need to be replaced with the latest and most high-end ones, the heating needs to be replaced with the best ones, and even the bathrooms in the room have to be cleaned and disinfected twice

Ah twice! !Did they think this was Buckingham Palace? ! !

Also, those people also said that because they protected the curly-haired detective inside, they emptied the entire third floor and moved in. They all dared to move in.

I dare not speak out!In order to throw out the hot potato that has been tossing them for most of the night as quickly as possible, the lobby manager looked at about

John's face was instantly filled with a friendly and enthusiastic smile, and he couldn't wait to go out and lead John up to the third floor to find someone in the guest room.

"Did he ask men and women to come in?" John followed closely behind the lobby manager step by step, helping him along the golden glass handrail.

While stepping on the wooden stairs quickly and accurately, he gritted his teeth in anger and asked.If you let him know about Sherlock's bed in the room

There was another person sleeping on the bed, and he would definitely kill the shameless person who dared to climb onto the detective's bed before disabling Sherlock's gun.

thing!

"Uh...no!" The lobby manager shook his head resolutely, and glanced at the furious appearance of John behind him, but unconsciously felt guilty.

for a moment.When the big detective was carried into that guest room, there were still many "young masters and ladies" in their clubhouse who volunteered to think about Mao

So he recommended himself to go into the room to sleep with that handsome and charming detective who is famous all over the world, but unfortunately he was blocked by the agents in the end.

Besides, God knows what would happen otherwise?

"It's here." The manager stood by the empty door and scanned the surroundings indiscriminately with his eyes.

Why did those men in black who surrounded this place disappear out of thin air as if they had never appeared before?What the hell!

"Can you open the door? Is there really something shady inside?!" John glared angrily at the man who put his hand on the doorknob

The manager who refused to open the door for a long time.

"No no no!!! I just accidentally lost my mind... Uh... People are always prone to sleepiness when it is approaching dawn, that's it

child! "

"So. you. are. now. can. open. the door.?"

"Yes!" Just looking at John's murderous cannibalism, does he dare to say 'no'?What about him who is on duty tonight?

Will be so unlucky?He is really a devout Christian, why doesn't God bless him!

As soon as the door was opened, John rushed in first, bypassing the translucent red screen, the luxurious and modern hall mainly decorated in beige, and then pushed open the white oak door. Lying on the only big round bed about three meters wide and three long in the center, I was sleeping soundly under a brand new white quilt, and there was no trace of anyone else sleeping or leaving clothes on the floor around me or in the room.Very well, it seems that no one who doesn't have eyesight dares to sleep next to Sherlock, so now he only needs to focus on dealing with this careless bastard curly-haired detective.

"Bring me a jug of water, please."

"Huh? Boiling water?" A pot of boiling water poured down, isn't that a clear intention to murder?

"...Cold water with ice!" Even if he can't burn off the curly hair of the big detective, he still needs to make him feel good in the winter

The cool pleasure of summer.

"..." Just as ruthless!

"Wow!! Who is it?!" Several liters of ice-cold water came crashing down, causing Sherlock to jump up from the round bed in a daze

, scanning the surrounding environment sharply, and then focused on the round face standing beside his bed that looked like a black cauldron,

With wet curly hair, he forced a mouthful of white teeth into a smile, "Hey! John, why are you here?"

"Hey! I really want to know how you are here, Sherlock Holmes!!" John also showed his white teeth and stretched out his teeth.

Grabbing the corner of the quilt with his hand and pulling it hard, a detective who was still wearing a crumpled purple silk pajamas that smelled of alcohol was like this

The son appeared in front of John.

"Stop for a moment! Listen to my explanation before you prepare to take some unpredictable actions!"

The detective stretched out his long arms and quickly pulled back a corner of the quilt to cover his body, then stretched out a hand from under the quilt to block John.

"Say!" John spit out a word succinctly.

"Ahem! I drank with McCoff at 221B last night, but I was drunk, and I don't know anything about what happened afterwards. But

, one thing I must reiterate, I am absolutely an innocent victim!I was framed by Mycroft! ! "Sherlock spoke quickly

release.

"Mycroft framed you?" John crossed his arms and asked condescendingly.

"Yeah!" Sherlock nodded heavily at John to show his credibility.

"Where's the evidence?"

"no!"

"Pound thump!!!" Quickly pulled off the quilt with one hand, even the detective was rolled out of the bed and slithered across the floor

Before getting up from the cold floor after rubbing his ass that was about to be broken into eight petals, John put his elbow on his abdomen again.

Just one hard hit, leaning back so straight that he fell to the floor again, two more chest punches, reaching out to grab the detective by the waist

At the end was a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, and finally stepped on Sherlock's back with the sole of the leather shoe and moved a few feet, maintaining this position and not moving.

"vomit"

"Have you finished throwing up? Go home."

"Not yet! Phew John, you are too violent! This is wrong! Phew" The big detective facing the floor was limp and blue

Lie on the floor retching, what kind of 'wife' did he marry back home?The old John was clearly not like this! ! !

"Then you don't want to get married anymore?" John squatted beside him, patted the lifeless curly hair, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"...I don't have one." I have, but I dare not say it!Sherlock changed his lines silently in his heart.

"Then hurry up, it's past five o'clock, we have to go back to Baker Street to prepare for the wedding. If you dare to mess up again, I will

I think our future life will be very colorful! "John rubbed his palms, and spoke in a strangely expectant tone.

.

"..."

At the end, under the strange eyes of everyone in the clubhouse, John dragged the white spring roll with unknown water stains wrapped in the detective and walked out slowly, and put the wriggling spring roll The unknown thing was stuffed into the police car neatly with a tough attitude, and then continued to return to Baker Street under the more fiery adoring eyes of the patrolman Ah Jin from the rearview mirror.Although Sherlock huddled under the quilt dejectedly, only willing to show a bunch of wet curly hair outside, but when he stopped the car at the gate of 221B Baker Street, under the signal of John's eyes, he still pursed his lips and dared not get angry. Dare to say, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the pen that A Jin handed over respectfully, and signed his name on the top of his police uniform shirt in a flourishing manner.

After bidding farewell to the contented police patrol, Sherlock threw the quilt to the door, and strode towards the gate of 221B.

At that time, the door of 221B opened from the inside to the outside.Mycroft, who was dressed in a straight three-piece white dress, was standing in the door,

It seems that they have long expected their return and waited here to open the door.

"Oh God! Sherlock, why did you hang out in the red light district on such an important day?! Daddy and Mummy are very angry, they

I'm already waiting upstairs for interrogation when you come back. "

"For God's sake! Mycroft, you despicable framer!!" Sherlock looked at McCaw as if he had seen a ghost

Husband, this guy dared to appear in front of him after he was beaten up by John Fat after he was taken to the red light district? !

"I think what you should deal with now is the interrogation by Daddy and Mommy, and Mommy is very angry."

"Damn it! How could they appear in 221B now!!!" Stamping his feet vigorously, Sherlock reached out and pushed open the door blocking the door.

Mycroft, furious, ran up the stairs in a whirlwind of 'goggles'. w, "May God be with you, dear brother~"