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

The medical room on the third floor of Langham Hotel

"How is Major Shaoto?" Sherlock, who hurried to the third floor, grabbed a nurse and asked ferociously. He clearly saw the female nurse coming out of the medical room with a medical kit.Oh~ In the eyes of the great detective, there is no distinction between men and women, in short, he is a human with two legs.

"That's right! Is James' poisoning serious? Is it life-threatening? Can I go in and have a look!" John approached her anxiously and asked.It's a pity that the nurse who was rudely grabbed by the collar of the big detective seemed to be frightened by Sherlock's actions, and she let go of her hand unconsciously before she could react,' There was a bang, and the medicine box in his hand came into close contact with the floor, and the medical equipment and medicines in the medicine box splashed around like flowers on the moor.

"Xia... Sherlock, you put her down first, don't you see that she is about to be frightened by you?" Fortunately, John reacted in time, stood on tiptoe, and vigorously reached out to pat Sherlock away and grabbed the female nurse by the collar The back of the hand, pulling for a few seconds is enough, why do you keep grabbing the key parts of the woman? !The big detective let out a 'tsk' impatiently, let go suddenly, stretched out his hand to stroke his soft and fluffy black curly hair, trying not to look so restless.

"Miss, are you okay?" John shrugged, with an extremely innocent expression.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

"..." Ms. Nurse, can't you stop staring at Sherlock with eyes like a pervert?That is Sherlock Holmes, needless to say anything else, just this name can make people know that he will not easily have a good impression and interest in men and women in this world, let alone you are still a modest man. Alice, a small, baby-faced 'little sister'?Come on!Having said so much, the point is - he is my John Watson's man! !

"Okay, Miss Nurse. We are the organizers of the banquet on the second floor today. My friend James was accidentally poisoned at the banquet. He was sent to you for rescue. We are very worried about him. May I ask how he is doing now? ? Also, can we go in and see him?" John, who was roaring silently in his heart, still had a calm and gentle smile on his face, blocking Sherlock's face and the female nurse opposite 'Fire' extremely penetrating sight.

"Which major are you looking for?" The nurse stretched out her hand to pat the dust off her white coat, squatting on the floor while picking up the scattered medicine boxes, she raised her head and asked the two people standing in front of her dissatisfied. . "Even if you ask someone, you have to be polite, right? Especially when you grab my clothes so recklessly, I thought what were you trying to do!"

"I'm really sorry just now, my lover was just really in a hurry, please forgive me." John couldn't help but glanced to the left at Sherlock who was standing upright like a pole. Lips, silent, which means that he doesn't want to talk to this little nurse anymore.Therefore, John can only apologize for it.

"He's fine. Dr. Edward said that fortunately he only drank a small dose of poison, otherwise, he would have died before being rescued. When I came out, he was already awake. You can go in and meet him, but Don't talk, his throat is damaged, and he needs to go to the hospital for further treatment."

"Thank you." John said sincerely.After watching the female nurse who was carrying the medicine box again walk away without hesitation, John stretched out his elbow to touch Sherlock, and muttered a few words in a complaining manner: "I said, Sherlock, can your voice system not be timed?" Turn off the convulsions? I'm not your microphone."

"Oh~ what's the fuss about this? I always feel like filtering out some unimportant conversations. If I have to answer everything, my mouth won't be exhausted?"

"Then, are you going to exhaust me to death?"

"Aren't you doing very well?"

"Please! Sherlock, count your fingers, how many part-time jobs have I already done for you?" John silently rolled his eyes at Sherlock.As long as he is around, apart from mobilizing his brain that has been running at high speed, this great detective who is not working hard in his limbs has saved even the effort of playing tricks in the recent period.

"John, you've become nagging lately. It's a bit like Mommy is approaching. It's very dangerous. You should stop it in the bud immediately, or the consequences will be unpredictable." The detective narrowed his eyes and stretched out With one finger, he warned with a very serious expression.

"Don't change the subject!" John stretched out his hand and pulled the finger back silently, and then counted Sherlock's various recent 'crimes' one by one with a serious face: "Listen to me, Sherlock. My latest function It seems to have far surpassed your old friend's skull. When investigating the case, I have to listen to your self-talk and be on call to answer at any time, and I have to accompany you running wildly in the streets of London, all kinds of investigation Case role-playing. When I am not investigating the case, I still have to listen to you nagging and yelling 'boring', I have to comfort you, and I have to take care of your daily life. I haven't had time to buy the nicotine patch yet, because your damn brain has to think about difficult problems, so you pressed me on the sofa for more than two hours?! I was almost crushed into a mince pie by you Already!! Now, do I have to add another voice answering machine?"

Thinking about it carefully, Sherlock's recent lazy behavior is really getting more and more excessive!John feared that one day sooner or later, if he had to leave 221B for a few days, even if he prepared all the food and stuffed it in the refrigerator for him to use, this great detective who would rather die than do anything would starve to death.Because this great detective once said that no matter how close something is to him, as long as it is beyond his reach, it is considered far away!If it is far away, then he would rather die than move his nest! !

"John, you have said too little." Sherlock pointed out the problem calmly.He has always treated John's memory storage differently. In his memory hall, he can clearly remember all the big and small things around John, and there will be absolutely no mistakes. "My old skull boy has been automatically transformed into it since Mrs. Hudson took it away. Of course, you can get it back from Mrs. Hudson, but it is useless to me. Also, just in case, if there is no accident, you should have the opportunity to be my violin, my feet, my hands, and all my sources of inspiration in the future. So, we are in the statue of the Virgin Mary The whole body declared by Father Innocent to be one, is blessed by the people who love us in this world, the most tacit understanding and the most suitable couple."

"According to what you said, wouldn't I still be killed as a stand-in and errand runner?"

"John, you have to know how many people in the world want to do this, and I don't want to~" Sherlock pouted.

"The whole world doesn't include me." John's mind is full of thoughts about him. It's not easy for him to be a father, a mother, a lover, a servant, and an assistant for this great detective. An all-around best lover award.

"But I only want you in the whole world."

"Really?"

"Exactly!"

"That's about the same~" John, who was successfully distracted by Sherlock's sweet words, raised his chin proudly, stretched out his hand to hold Sherlock's hand, and took the lead in reaching out and knocking on the door three times, and then the two held hands together and strode away Entering this room is not much different from other deluxe rooms in the hotel, except that there is an extra glass signboard with green background and white characters on the upper right corner of the door frame, on which there are only three English words of "Medical Room" in three gorgeous styles.

However, the moment he entered the room, John suddenly had a doubt in his heart, was he being played by Sherlock again?I think should not be?John silently thought hard for a second, since he couldn't think of it, forget it!

"Major Shaoto, can you tell me what happened at that time? For example, the specific process of how you were poisoned." Sherlock glanced at John next to him with a smile on his face, then quickly restrained his expression and approached Beside the hospital bed, he stretched out his hand and pulled a mahogany soft chair to sit down.The emerald green eyes stared at the major with bloodless face and bruised lips without blinking. Because of the poisoning, Major Shaoto's face, which had been severely burned, looked even more terrifying, but the expression on Sherlock's face remained the same as before. Calm and sensible.

"James, you don't look well." John said worriedly, standing next to Sherlock's chair.Seeing this major lying weakly on the hospital bed, he didn't have the energy to hold his head up in the morning at all, as if his back was slowly bending down with this poisoning, and even gave people a feeling of It seems that even the age has aged several years because of this, which makes John feel an inexplicable bitterness.

"It's no big deal." Major Shaoto opened his mouth weakly, glanced at John with difficulty, and spit out a few words softly.He is a soldier, and the destination of a soldier is to die on the battlefield, but it is a pity that God did not fulfill his wishes, and he survived with infamy.However, for Major Shawto, life in England was worse than life, and those experiences were beyond John's imagination.He couldn't even remember how many times he changed residences, how many threatening letters he received, and how many assassinations he narrowly escaped.So, this so-called poisoning incident is really no big deal.

"Your tone is a bit used to it." Sherlock asked in a statement tone.

"When you experience this kind of assassination from time to time, you will get used to it, Mr. Holmes." Major Shaoto waved his hand indifferently, thought for a while, and then tentatively proposed to Sherlock: "I know that Mr. Holmes, you are an internationally renowned detective, and I also know that you are an expert in solving those mysteries. However, please don't pursue this matter any further. You can regard it as an accident. "

"why?"

"Because this is what I deserve!"

"James, what happened in the war in Afghanistan was not your fault alone. Don't take all the debt of your life on yourself. At that time, no one thought that those recruits would be wiped out. Didn't you also get seriously injured and almost died? "John sighed, and leaned on Sherlock's body. He really didn't want the old boss to still be obsessed with the past. It's not good for anyone, is it?The dead cannot be brought back to life, but the living suffer so much that they wish they could die. What kind of evil is this all about?

"I have had the will to die early in the morning. I have lived too hard. If my old life can pay off the debts of those dozens of young people, it is considered a worthy death."

"According to what you said, then, you know that the murderer is coming for you?" Sherlock raised his legs, put his hands together, and placed them at the corners of his mouth. John knew that the big detective was in a high-speed brain right now. A working mode of thinking.

"I don't know who he is, but I know he must be a family member of those dozens of young soldiers."

"'He'? Are you sure he's a man?" Sherlock's eyes sharpened instantly.

"I only saw the back of the champagne he handed me, I'm not sure." Major Shaoto said.

"you are lying."

"I do not have."

"Major Shaoto, you want to cover up the murderer. But, you don't know that before he poisoned you, he has already brutally killed a head room manager of the Langham Hotel, a young lady who is as beautiful as a flower .”

"What?!" Hearing Sherlock's words, Major Shaoto sat up straight from the pillow in surprise, and turned his head to look at John in disbelief.After seeing John nodded earnestly for confirmation, he fell back on the pillow weakly and sighed deeply. "I never thought he would do such a thing. I thought he was just taking revenge against me alone, but why would he take such extreme actions in such a frenzied manner? Could it be that he has gone crazy?"

"James, no matter how much you want to forgive the murderer, you must also bring him to justice for the other innocent victims involved. He has already reached the bottom line of the law." John followed the persuasion earnestly.

"The most important thing is, you can't let him continue to do evil at John's wedding, can you? No one knows who the next victim will be. This is a great injury and disrespect to John and me." Xia Locke followed John's words and tried to add fire to Major Shaoto's heart.

"...Then what should I do?" After a long time, the major raised his head and asked Sherlock.

"I hope we can cooperate happily~" Sherlock put his hands on the armrests, stood up from the chair, looked down at Major Shaoto, and showed a charming smile with eight teeth on his face, but with a touch of coldness The coldness of the spleen.

Three 10 minutes later—

"Jonathan Small, our backup photographer and temporary attendant. His brother was a recruit who died in the invasion of Afghanistan. Little Joe wanted to seek revenge from Shaoto, so he got acquainted with Major Shaoto's staff a little bit. Then he created no less than three assassinations. This time he inquired that Major Shawto would attend the wedding of his old subordinate Dr. Watson and me, so he met Jessica, the head room attendant of the Langham Hotel, a month before he got the news. And seduce this withdrawn female head waiter to fall in love quickly so that he can work in the Langham Hotel." Sherlock took out the handcuffs and locked the young man neatly on the foot of the bed in the ward, and then Then he took out his mobile phone and called Inspector Lestrade to come pick him up.

"He was looking for an entry point to act. This is the only public occasion that Major Shawto will attend recently. But why did he kill Jessica?" John stretched out his hand to touch his chin, feeling a little bewildered, so he asked blankly Next to the great detective.

"The female foreman should have been killed by him together with his accomplice."

"what?!"

"Two women compete for a man, love-hate entanglements cause love to hate, and finally kill people by mistake and regret for life. The drama has always been very interesting."

"Sherlock, shut up! That's a human life, it can't be regarded as watching a show. But why did he do this?" John first gave a dissatisfied glance, then turned on the high-functioning anti-social personality, and started talking nonsense regardless of the occasion Sherlock glanced at him, and complained in his heart, didn't this guy see the people around him, especially Major Shaoto, looking at him dumbfounded?After that, he could only continue to talk about the case abruptly, and pretended to turn his face to the red-eyed Jonathan who was looking fierce and wanted to eat all three of them alive.

"He may be a psychopath or a murderer, who knows? Of course, I think the former is more likely." Sherlock spread his hands innocently at John.Fanzheng, he is not interested in the murderer's motive, he just needs to be sure that this person is the culprit of murder and poisoning, and then find evidence and finally catch him.

"Oh~" John silently accepted Sherlock's statement.What the great detective says is the truth, if not, please refer to the previous sentence.

"Smart, cold and a little paranoid, although he is a rotten person with a big heart, but he took really good wedding photos." Sherlock took a SLR camera and looked at it again, then took out the camera SD card and inserted it into the Put it in your pocket, and then threw the SLR camera to John who was aside.This Jonathan has a character problem, but the wedding photos of him and John are innocent!Glancing at Inspector Lestrade who happened to rush in through the door, Sherlock said flatly, "I think Lestrade, you can ask someone to take him away."

"Sherlock, you were wearing handcuffs at our wedding too?" John's incredulous observation was wrong.

"It turns out, it's always useful, doesn't it?" Sherlock spread his hands.In fact, he not only carried a full set of crime-solving tools, but also a small and easy-to-pack Browning mobile phone, just in case.

"You shouldn't arrest me at all. The person you should arrest is Shao Tuo. He is the murderer." Jonathan, who seemed to be regarded as a transparent existence, was finally unwilling to be lonely. He jumped out and started to face Sherlock with his bulging neck. Yelled.

"I never arrest people, this matter has always been outsourced to Scotland Yard." Sherlock replied innocently.

"I'm considered smart, but I was mistaken by my cleverness?" Jonathan murmured to himself with his head bowed.He didn't understand why he had planned so carefully and acted so neatly and perfectly, why he still couldn't really kill that damned 'war hero' James Shaoto?He just wanted to avenge his brother, what's wrong with that?The instigator who caused all this is so wrong!

"Your only failure is in a woman." Sherlock added a kind reminder after the innocent explanation.You must know that there are very few people who can get his praise, so he doesn't mind talking a little more about this man who should be extremely honored!

"Unfortunately, Scotland Yard can't take over this outsourcing business." Detective Inspector Lestrade waved his hand back, and a few men in black walked in outside the medical room and escorted them away.This is the person that the British government personally wants. It is better for him, the little Scotland Yard inspector, to stand by and do nothing.

"Did you catch that woman?" Before going out, Sherlock turned around and asked Inspector Lestrade.

"Don't worry, the waitress has been secretly detained by MI10 agents on the spot, under the wise guidance of Mycroft. Also, Mycroft told you and John to go down to the hall. The wedding banquet is about [-] minutes away." It's about to start."

"Hmph~" After hearing Inspector Lestrade's compliments to Mycroft, Sherlock snorted inexplicably, shut up, and then lost his temper and stopped talking.

"Then let's go down first, Lestrade, you deal with it and come down quickly, you are the best man." The helpless John can only work part-time as a voice answering machine again, just for this older child Sherlock who has started to be inexplicably awkward again!

"Why did our relatives die, but he became a hero, Mr. Holmes?" Jonathan, who had been escorted to the elevator door, turned his head with difficulty, and asked Sherlock the question that he had always buried in his heart for the last time.

"Oh~ Who knows about this?"

"This is not fair!"

"This world has always been unfair!!"

The world is inherently unfair. People can adapt and change through their own efforts, but they should not use Jonathan's extreme way of challenging the limits of social morality and law and using self-destruction to change.It is precisely because of the injustice in this world that some seemingly insignificant words of blessing in life are precious and touching!

"Although I don't want to on this most special day, I can only congratulate you—my dear and only young brother, Sherlock Holmes.

As I have taught you since childhood, it seems to me that all emotions, especially love, are contrary to pure cool reason.

And I think this pure sanity is above all else.

What I want to say is that you are the most annoying, rude, ignorant person in the eyes of outsiders, a complete nuisance.It's a misfortune for anyone to meet you, you despise virtue, you ignore beauty, you don't know happiness, so it's an honor for me to be your best man, it's because you never thought anyone would be yours Good friend, of course, even so you are my only cutest brother.

It is indeed a happy thing for you to have my brother.

Despite my wayward and ridiculously high-functioning sociopathic personality, my younger brother is the second smartest person in the world and the sweetest child of our Sherlock Holmes family.

Now I want to congratulate you, my dear brother.

John, you've worked so hard to bring him down from the altar of being unearthly. Facts have proved that you are worthy of this man.This is the highest compliment I can give you.

John, you've been through war, been traumatized, had tragic losses, and grieved over the loss of Sherlock, and once again I'm deeply sorry and sorry for the hurt you've suffered.

Sherlock and John, who are sitting among us today, are the cutest people in the world. I know that my parents and everyone who loves them must think so too.

Sherlock will always guard you with his life, and will not let you down in his life. With the family motto of Sherlock Holmes, he will use his whole life to prove it.

I, too, will be your eternal backing, Sherlock, until I die. "

It is rare for McCoff to narrate such eloquent and emotional words at such a length. You must know that as a standard British gentleman, he never expresses his feelings easily.As a good older brother, Mycroft did his best to clean up the mess for his younger brother, helped his younger brother prepare for his wedding, accompanied his younger brother to say goodbye to his bachelor night, and made his first and last promise: I will always be behind you until I die .John held Sherlock's hand tightly under the table. Although Sherlock was still expressionless as if he was dismissive, John felt that his eyes became warmer inexplicably.

"Most of the time, you don't like Sherlock, it's okay, it may be because you don't know him well enough, believe me, after getting along for a long time, you will find that you hate him even more.

In short, in my eyes, Sherlock is this disgusting look.

For God's sake!He handles cases out of fun and to get rid of boredom, but he has always been good at slapping our Scotland Yard, and he has always liked to point fingers at me and be dissatisfied.

However, today I still want to bless your marriage with John.

John, your willingness to commit yourself to marrying this man is enough to show that you are a truly strong and unyielding warrior!

John, what you did may save many innocent people, because you prevented Sherlock from becoming a real anti-social personality, and prevented him from destroying the world and destroying himself because of boredom.

Today is indeed a good day for the whole world to celebrate. Ladies and gentlemen, please raise your glass with blessings. John Holmes and Sherlock Holmes will start a new life and adventure today.Let us all bless them together today~"

Inspector Lestrade first stood up from the main table and led all the guests to raise the glasses of blessing. Although Sherlock was a little dissatisfied with his words, John was quite moved when he heard them.For John's sake, Sherlock decided not to care too much about this Mr. Inspector, who is so mentally retarded that he can be ranked at the top of the British police list.Cheerful music mixed with people's boos and blessings once again filled the entire gorgeous banquet hall, where there were personal happiness witnesses of Sherlock and John and happy memories of everyone.

look!As long as you can face this unfair world with an honest and kind heart, there will never be a lack of things that make people feel happy, just like brilliant sunflowers can bloom in the dark soil, and there will always be happiness after the cloudy sky. A rainbow of seven colors appeared erected above the sky.

The author has something to say: I finally finished writing about marriage, and the next is the wedding night~

Also, the author was pleasantly surprised to find that he received mine, thank you both!

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