"thumping!!!!"

After a loud bang, Magnuson's office was kicked open again, and the violent impact between the door panel and the wall made a louder noise, followed by a group of people wearing masks and wearing A man in black with a submachine gun rushed in, looked around the office environment, and after grasping all the situation in the office, a group of people went to the position where Magnuson and the former female agent Mary, who had fallen on the carpet, carefully observed the two. According to the current situation, the remaining people quickly and orderly controlled all the strongholds and passage entrances and exits inside and outside the office, and isolated all the staff of the newspaper building from entering and exiting this floor.

Then, as if Moses divided the sea, surrounded by a large group of men in black, McCoff, who was dressed in a conspicuous pure white handmade three-piece suit and held a black umbrella handle, slowed down from the clear gap in the middle. Slowly walked into the office, until he was still holding on to John's wound, the whole person seemed to have cut off the ability to perceive all external things before he barely stopped in front of Sherlock, and after standing still, Mycroft clasped his hands for support On top of the black umbrella, he looked down at his poor little brother.

"Enough! Sherlock, if you continue to hold John tightly like a donkey, then he will really die. Also, you are still as stupid as ever, and you will always rely on my brother for critical moments Clean up your mess!!" Mycroft's light gray eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, his face was gloomy, and he spoke sternly.

It’s no wonder that Mycroft was angry. He had repeatedly warned Sherlock not to provoke Magnuson, but unfortunately, this brat loves to play against him. The more he tried to stop him, the more eager he was to try. He just sent him back to Baker this morning. On the street, as soon as he turned around, this guy who was afraid of chaos in the world encouraged John to bravely venture into Magnuson's lair with him!If he hadn't expected that, as soon as he returned to London, he would ask Sarlia to raise Sherlock's security and surveillance level, and send additional people to keep an eye on all the movements of Magnuson and Baker Street. I am afraid that he would not be able to arrive at the scene in such a timely manner. deal with these hassles.Mycroft really felt that his little brother deserved a profound lesson, so that he would really learn to behave better! !

"..." His hands were still tightly covering John's bleeding wound, and Sherlock, whose curly head was buried in John's belly, still didn't speak.For Sherlock, the bridge between him and the outside world has collapsed, and he has lost contact with the outside world again.Sherlock now has only one person in his eyes, ears, ears and heart, and that is John who is lying quietly under him with his eyes closed.

Seeing the silent scene in front of him, Mycroft was stunned for a moment.

It was as if Sherlock, who was gently leaning on John's body, had become the little boy who stood in front of him looking helpless many years ago, embracing the red beard who died because of him at a loss, looking up. Head to him mournful whine, tears streaming down his face.Could it be that his younger brother will make the same mistakes again?The death of the red beard was a huge blow to Sherlock back then, and it was even a major cause of his high-functioning anti-social personality. Now if John really dies in his arms, although it is not certain that Sherlock will become What it will look like, and what earth-shattering things will happen, but Mycroft can already foresee that it must be the last disaster he and the entire Holmes family want to see, whether it is for Sherlock or the entire society.

"Boss, Magnuson is dead, that woman still has a breath, if not rescued in time, she will bleed to death. What are you going to do?" A tall man with a mask ( He is the commander and leader of this operation) walked in front of McCoff, raised his head and chest without squinting, stood still, and then spoke to McCoff clearly and quickly, preparing to follow the next instructions.

"George, how did Magnuson die?" McCoff had to suspend his attention on his younger brother and 'sister-in-law', and turned to his most capable subordinate, asking.

"It was shot through the brain. According to visual inspection and fingerprint inspection, it should be that Mary Morstan. The location where she was shot was the same as John's in the left chest. According to my experience, if it is as expected, It should be caused by the two of them attacking each other. However, the only strange thing is that, with the same location and gun, it seems that the former female agent was injured more seriously."

"Boss, we found the surveillance video of the incident in the office just now on the computer of the secretariat outside." While McCoff and George were talking, another man in black came in and reported to McCoff.

"Take out that surveillance video for me, and give it to me alone later, and completely destroy all the computers here and all digital products that may be backed up." McCaw's slender white fingers were on the black umbrella handle Tapped slowly, thought for a while, and gave the order decisively. After seeing the man turn around and walk out of the office, he continued to order to the team leader in front of him: "Since Magnuson was shot by Mary, then all Pushing it to this former female agent, she is a fugitive agent from another country, and it is not surprising that she would do something outrageous in our country. We have to protect the freedom and security of the British Empire, and treat foreign infiltrated spies, you guys You should be very experienced, what should you do?"

"I understand. Then your brother and..." George squinted at the big detective and the ex-military doctor on the brown carpet. His eyes showed some hesitation from the black mask, and his words seemed even more hesitant.In the entire MI[-] and MI[-], no one knows who doesn't know, and the head of the special agent who has always been known for his cruelty to the outside world-Macrof Holmes, the only difference is that he puts it in his hand and keeps it in his mouth for fear of falling. The fearful baby brother, the world's only consulting detective known for his genius mind.What's more, this was considered Sherlock Holmes's family matter, and it was difficult for them as subordinates to deal with it. It would only be themselves who offended anyone and ended up in misfortune.

"Pick the injured John into the gunship and send it to the Royal Hospital as quickly as possible, and ask all the surgeons to wait for me in the emergency room. We must save John!" He frowned and glanced at the unconscious man. John, McCoff can only be thankful that he was prescient before he came, and he has called a helicopter to wait outside Magnuson's newspaper building in case of emergency. Now it seems that London has always been famous for its severe traffic jams. In terms of the reality of the world, what could be a more convenient and unimpeded means of transportation than a helicopter driving in the sky?As for Sherlock, oh~ for God's sake!The younger brother in front of him, who has been degenerated into a child with dementia by the cruel reality of John being shot, what else can he be expected to do? !

Mycroft just wants to sigh in his heart now, if one day he is gone, what will his idiot brother do?

"What about Mary Morstan?" The leader continued to ask cautiously.

"Bring her in too, she can't die yet." Although Magnuson is not a big shot, he is somewhat well-known in the UK and Europe.Now he died miserably in the office in broad daylight. Mary, John and Sherlock were involved in this matter under the watchful eyes of the public, and they would definitely be easily listed as suspects after investigation.In McCoff's view, this charge is not very honorable, especially if it is found out by daddy and mommy in Oklahoma, they will definitely be very worried, and then rush to London angrily, thinking about their pair of superb My parents will stay in London for a long time, which is scary for Mycroft!Therefore, Mary must not die, otherwise how would John and Sherlock explain what they did in the newspaper building today?Of course, in this murder case, a mastermind must be found to silence the public, otherwise even if he has a little real power in the British government, it will be difficult to explain.

"I understand." The team leader turned around and quickly explained McCoff's order, and everyone began to deal with the on-site follow-up in an orderly manner.Although they are the best spies in the British Empire, why did Mycroft raise the importance of his younger brother to the level of the country to deal with it?Everyone said they were used to it.

"Sherlock, don't throw an inappropriate temper like a stupid child!" Seeing that everyone surrounded Sherlock and John, not daring to do anything, and looking at him as if they were begging for help, Mycroft frowned slightly. He doubled his eyebrows, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, walked back step by step in front of Sherlock with his shiny black leather shoes, stretched out his hand to support Sherlock's shoulder, shook it vigorously, and said in a low voice: "Sherlock, Do you want John to die? Just like the red beard died because of you!"

"I'm not stupid, I don't want John to die like Redbeard!!" As soon as the word 'dead' was mentioned, it was like triggering a switch in Sherlock's brain that had already crashed, and he 'whoosh' He raised his head suddenly, and faced his elder brother standing in front of him, like a sad little beast that only wanted to guard his dying partner, steadfastly refusing to move, unwilling to move, as if as long as he turned around, John would disappear from his sight forever Just disappear.This idea was deeply embedded in Sherlock's brain, which made Sherlock even more unwilling to be separated from John, even if it was only a second or even a centimeter, he would never allow it!

"No, you've always been a stupid kid, Daddy and Mommy, you're very disappointed." McCoff paused, squatted down, stared closely at Sherlock's green eyes, and said word by word: "If Because of your inappropriate actions, John delayed the rescue time, then you will definitely regret it."

"Mycroft, save John~" Sherlock raised his head, staring at McCoff with wet eyes, his heart softened suddenly.

In Sherlock's perception, in this case, only Mycroft can save John.Although Sherlock has always liked to play against this brother, Sherlock has always known from the bottom of his heart that in this world, only Mycroft will never hurt him, and only McCoff can block any external harm for him. Big, Mycroft has always been the strongest and most reliable guardian around him. In Sherlock's mind, this man is as strong and reassuring as a towering mountain.If John is the only light refracted in his life, then his brother Mycroft is the only strongest wall erected in his world. "Mycroft, is John dying?"

"With me here, he won't die! Sherlock, calm me down!!" Mycroft pulled Sherlock's white collar and shook it vigorously a few times, trying to give his younger brother who was confused at this critical moment Waking up, he didn't even care that Sherlock and John's blood stained his pure white suit jacket.He can change clothes when he runs out, but he only has one 'sister-in-law' in his fancy. After this village, there will be no such shop!Even if Sherlock didn't beg him, he wouldn't allow John to die so easily.

"No! John is dying, dying, dying!!!" Magnuson was dead, John was shot for him, and his life was dying. At the moment when Mycroft came to him, Sherlock felt Her complicated grievances finally broke out hysterically.Magnuson is the only person who also has a mind palace besides him. In his mind, there are secrets that John can't tell. He can directly threaten John, indirectly threaten Sherlock, and finally threaten Mycroft and the British Empire. safety.Therefore, after Sherlock found out that Magnuson had the same mind palace as him and learned some unknown secrets of John, he let Mary kill Magnuson with a single shot.As long as Magnuson is completely dead, then John's secret can only be a secret. There is no second thought palace in this world, and John will be completely safe!

Although there was a bit of an accident, everything was going on perfectly according to the script deduced in his mind, but why did his heart feel so sad and painful after seeing John get hurt?Is there a deviation in any link?Why did the subsequent development and changes of the matter go beyond his control?

"Mycroft, I really want to kill that woman." The big detective directly turned his anger on John's ex-girlfriend.

"You will not kill and never kill. This is not your principle. Both John and I are very clear about this." Therefore, John stepped forward to solve that Mary Morstan, just like solving the temptation two years ago Like the taxi driver who swallowed the poisonous capsules, Sherlock did the same job well, the same marksmanship with hundreds of steps, and the same fight to protect Sherlock.He is worthy of being a brave and loyal soldier, and Mycroft is very satisfied with this. What he and the Holmes family need is such a person (regardless of gender) to stay by Sherlock's side, take care of him and protect him. Fortunately, John did it, and he did it more perfectly and beautifully than Mycroft could have imagined.

"No, I will kill." Sherlock shook his head. If he was not sure before that he would kill for John, then from the moment John closed his eyes, Sherlock would no longer be able to deceive himself and Mycroft. up.If there is such a day, he will raise his gun for John, aiming at others or himself.

"I see. Then, you can let go of John now and let him go to the hospital for emergency treatment?" Mycroft sighed and shook his head helplessly. There was a trace of complicated emotions in his heart, which he did not expect John has already had such a great influence on Sherlock. In front of John, his idiot brother's principles have been broken again and again, and there is no bottom line. This will make Sherlock more uncertain or even more dangerous. What a disaster.

"I don't!!!" Sherlock refused directly, and then threw himself on John's body.

"Sherlock, don't be willful!" Mycroft raised his left eyebrow, with a gloomy expression on his face, what time is this, and he is still messing around!

"I'm not leaving John!"

"Then you want John to die in your arms? Oh~ this is really not a good way to die."

"Don't talk nonsense, John will not die."

"If you continue like this, he will die! Sherlock, what do you really want?"

"BOSS! The helicopter has come up, look..." The helicopter outside has already flown to this floor, even the former female agent named Mary Morstan has been placed on it by them, but the Holmes brothers are still squatting on the floor. When everyone was afraid to come forward to report the woolen carpet, George had no choice but to bite the bullet himself.

"Sherlock, let go!"

"Not loose!!"

"Very good, since you don't want to be separated from John, then..." Mycroft patted his suit jacket with both hands, stood up slowly from the carpet, turned around, raised his hands, and gave orders to the agents who had been standing around waiting for orders Daowei: "I will carry him and John together into the helicopter and send them directly to the Royal Hospital!!"

"Obey, boss!"

"Don't pull my hair and clothes, be careful John... Mycroft, you bastard!!"

asshole?Mycroft, who was standing there, simply sneered at this, how can you deal with you, a careless brat, if you are not a bastard? ! !

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