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

221B Baker Street

"Sherlock, what to do, what to do, what to do?!!!" Mrs. Hudson ran all the way and exclaimed again and again, and rushed into the room next door where John and his family were.Having said that, in just a few short seconds, Mrs. Hudson watched John disappearing from her eyes dragging a green striped square suitcase, and rushed to the living room facing the street after she realized it. When looking down at the window, the taxi John was sitting in had already disappeared at the end of Baker Street. Mrs. Hudson could only turn around and hurried out of the room with a chill in her heart, and went to the next door to look for Xia. Locke managed to go.

On the beige wooden floor of this small room with only one bedroom and one living room, at this time, red, black and green wires of various colors like spider webs covered the entire floor, and then extended from the surrounding areas to the oak desk in the middle, connecting Entering the device server next to four silver-gray Apple notebooks, there is a common imitation black leather high-back office chair erected behind the computer screen, sitting on it is the famous British detective Sherlock. Holmes. "Mrs. Hudson, can't you stop John from leaving?" Wrapped in a hand-tailored black suit with white lining, Sherlock sat on the office chair, put his hands together at the corners of his mouth, and watched the door open. The entering Mrs. Hudson said with a blank face.

"I don't want him to leave either, but my old bones can't stop a strong young man." Mrs. Hudson held the door panel with one hand and patted her chest with the other hand, breathing, then stood up, carefully Taking small steps to avoid the intricate wires on the ground, he walked to the monitoring desk and said to Sherlock. "The problem now is that I forgot to ask John where the destination is. He won't really have to abandon you and leave the UK, will he? Sherlock, you hurry up and think of a way? If John really flies away, then the matter will be serious." Big hair, it's all over!"

"I don't believe John will leave me!" Sherlock pouted, speaking absolutely firmly.

"You have gone so far this time, if I were John, I would definitely dump you eight blocks!!" Mrs. Hudson mercilessly poured cold water on the great detective.She didn't understand, where did the great detective's confidence that John would never leave him come from?Could it be that Sherlock's scientific deduction method can even reason about feelings?If it is possible, this is really too mysterious!Sherlock is a great detective who solves crimes, not a gypsy who sets up a street stall and uses tarot cards to tell people's fortunes and marriages! !

"If you were John, I wouldn't be able to do it." Sherlock tentatively placed Mrs. Hudson's face on John's body, even though Sherlock thought he was not a person who cared about appearance. Can not accept!Even if the world looks like a huge and boundless transparent fish tank to Sherlock, most of the human beings are just a group of brainless goldfish living in the fish tank, and everything that happens can be turned into a series of data, and useful information will be automatically saved In the mind palace, all useless things will be automatically filtered.If the world in the eyes of other humans is full of colorful appearances, then in Sherlock's eyes, what is hidden under the appearance world is a series of huge data groups.

Back to the topic, Sherlock thinks that he will not have the desire to kiss and caress this old wrinkled face, right?Thinking about it again, if this face came to kiss him, Sherlock felt that he should reflexively punch him hard.Fortunately, John is so round and cute, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye. Even if they are old and gray-haired and their teeth have fallen out decades later, John will still be a lovely old man, and he will definitely be better than his wife and slave. An unreliable daddy is ten thousand times cuter!

"If I were John, I wouldn't marry you. Oh~ God! John must be very angry this time..." Mrs. Hudson retorted with a pout, and then continued to worry about the relationship between the two in her heart situation.

She has known John for so many years, and she has never seen such an unusual behavior by the former military doctor. The most serious one was Sherlock's "fake death case" two years ago, but she has never tried to run away from home!Think about how John is usually obedient to Sherlock. Sherlock told him that he would never go east and never go west, and never disobeyed. The degree of pampering and pampering this self-willed detective is simply second to Mycroft.However, now the former meek and upright former military doctor has not even recovered from his injuries (Mrs. .), alone dragging a suitcase to a foreign country to travel and relax, John is so pitiful!How long have you been married? ! !

"Even if I don't use scientific reasoning and deduction, I can tell from the surveillance screen that John is angry, very, very angry." Sherlock looked at Mrs. Hudson with an expression of 'you are talking nonsense'.Except for the blind, who can't see that John seems to be normal these days, but he has always been angry in his heart. Now he just passed that critical point, and the anger erupted like a volcano and then turned into action.These days, Sherlock always has a vague feeling in his heart inexplicably, that is, since John returned to 221B Baker Street from the Royal Hospital, he should eat, drink and sleep, except for sitting by the window from time to time or Except for sitting in a daze on Sherlock's exclusive red sofa chair, there is nothing unnatural in all his words and deeds.However, Sherlock just has an illusion that John has discovered him, although this is just a hunch and there is no conclusive evidence.

Of course, Sherlock thinks that everything and any case must pay attention to evidence, just like what Mycroft said, any truth will not be derived from intuition, it is just an uncertain subconsciousness in the brain.There are always traces to follow in every case. As long as you carefully study the case, you will naturally come to the truth, remove all the impossible, and the last remaining one is the truth even if it is unbelievable.It's a pity that Sherlock's suspicions turned into suspicions, but he never knew the truth about whether John had discovered his whereabouts, and now John's sudden appearance has disrupted Sherlock's arrangements and plans. track. "Mrs. Hudson, I can tell John is angry, you don't have to look at me so unbelievably. It will give me the illusion that you are in the zoo watching the monkeys in the pen as bad as you are. I also saw John cleaning up. Luggage, passport and ID card were found, at that time I thought that he might be going abroad, and I could deduce which country he was going to."

"Where does John want to travel alone?" Mrs. Hudson asked curiously.It's really good and convenient to have such a great detective who sees everything by your side, at least he can satisfy many of your curiosity.

"A place we must go." Sherlock's emerald green eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his thin lips, and said.

"Where?" Mrs. Hudson was even more curious.She really wanted to know where exactly Sherlock and John had to go?

"You've been through that too."

"You said it!"

"It's a secret!"

"..." Was tricked by the great detective again! ! !It was the only thought that kept recurring in Mrs. Hudson's mind now.

"Sherlock, you still haven't told me why you installed surveillance in 221B, and why did you monitor John's every move?" Mrs. Hudson resolutely decided to change the subject, absolutely not to compare with Sherlock in terms of IQ, She's just a 'normal' human being!With his hands propped on the small gap of the red rosewood solid wood desk, he was careful not to touch the notebook, leaning forward slightly, leaning towards the big detective who was sitting across the table, with a serious look on his face. "Don't tell me that you suspect that John is the head of a criminal group?"

"Come on! With John's little head that is almost rusted due to frequent use, if he can be the leader of a criminal group with such a low IQ, then I can become an omniscient and omnipotent God! Do you want to worship me?" Xia Xia Locke sneered lowly, did Mrs. Hudson regard the perpetrator's behavior as a child's play house game?Oh~ Isn't it just a wonderful detective game for him?It's just a pity that not every case is fun and challenging.When it comes to this, Sherlock feels that in the past half a month, the criminal world in London has died down and disappeared for unknown reasons. This simply makes him feel that life is so boring!

"You are God? Forget it. Sherlock, to be honest, you are not suitable to be such a bright and great image representative! I just want to say, isn't it always played like this in TV dramas? The more harmless a person looks, the more harmless they will be in the end." To become the most powerful behind-the-scenes boss, I think John meets all the requirements." Mrs. Hudson said disapprovingly.Thinking that John would become the leader of the criminal group behind the scenes, Mrs. Hudson felt so excited!

"Ms. Hudson, are you out of your mind? I told you not to follow those fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls and follow TV dramas all day long!" Sherlock silently rolled his eyes at Mrs. Hudson.

"But the actors in the TV series recently are so handsome and attractive!" Mrs. Hudson clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest, with a dreamy look on her face.

"Give me a little bit of normalcy! Going back to the topic just now, I am now representing the party of light and justice."

"Your position is unstable, and you will defect to the dark and evil side at any time."

"Not yet, if John is by my side." Regarding what John said, Sherlock has always been able to take it out from a specific area of ​​the thinking palace anytime and anywhere, and if he is really like Mrs. Hudson said If he defected to the dark side, the first one who would beat him up would be the upright and loyal former military doctor, right?John had given him a death order, and he must not become the second Deep Well Ice Moriarty!Sherlock has always blurred the boundaries between good and evil. He likes to wander in the gray and free zone. It was John who pulled him from that place to the light side, to the opposite of the dark world, and he had to do it. Take a stand.

Sherlock doesn't care about this, as long as he has John as the sunshine behind him, he will never be afraid to face the shadows and the challenges of the criminal world.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Sighing, Mrs. Hudson continued to ask.

"My plan? John..." Sherlock's words were interrupted by the screeching sound of the car's brakes coming to a stop outside the open window.

"Inspector Lestrade is coming to pick me up to the airport. Mrs. Hudson, you take care of yourself at home alone. I'm leaving first." Sherlock got up from his chair with a whoosh as soon as he heard the voice. , the slender fingers with well-defined bones picked up the dark gray woolen long trench coat placed on the back of the office chair, pulled it roughly into the crook of the arm, jumped on the desk, walked around the desk and stood at Hudson in front of the wife.He stretched out his hands and gave Mrs. Hudson a quick hug, then quickly let go, turned around, stepped on the wires on the floor, and ran towards the downstairs of 221B.

"Sherlock, can I come back for dinner with John today?" Mrs. Hudson looked blank, before she realized it.

"No need!" The voice of the big detective who had disappeared under the stairs came up from downstairs.

"Sherlock, you must bring John back, do you hear me?!" When Mrs. Hudson staggered on the wires and shouted while holding the window frame down, only she could see The back of Lestrade's black car leaving as fast as lightning.

"Oh~ When did Sherlock notify Inspector Lestrade to pick him up at Baker Street? Why didn't I know? These young people are indeed a pair. Why are both of them running so fast? I'm not a witch, let alone witches are so beautiful and temperamental? Sherlock and John..." Mrs. Hudson shrugged her shoulders helplessly when she heard the detective's voice from downstairs. While talking to himself, he lowered his head and stared at the room where these equipment parts were piled up in a mess.Well, in order for this poor room not to be ruined by Sherlock, it must be rented out as soon as possible, so it must be clean and tidy!So, her whole day's work is to dismantle and clean all these things in this room?Oh~ This damn Sherlock always selectively forgets that she is the landlady and not cleaning up the mess for him full-time! ! !

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