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

Oh~ for God's sake, the Virgin Mary!Who will tell him why that deep well ice Moriarty suddenly reappeared in London again?It was the only snarling sound in John's mind that kept repeating itself at this moment.Then, I naturally thought of what that Moriarty had done: hanging a bunch of bombs on him that could blow up the entire gymnasium into ruins, threatening Sherlock, and pointing guns at his poor boy many times. He also created countless big and small troubles for them (maybe Sherlock thinks this is not a trouble but a challenge to get him out of boredom!), and finally let Sherlock direct and act a fake death case for him '.For such crimes, John naturally pushed all the responsibilities to the criminal consultant Jim Moriarty!

Although his heart was filled with resentment, what made John even more puzzled was—why would this Moriarty, who had been assured by McCoff that he would never die again, die and come back to life like Sherlock? 'A high-profile return to London?Got it!From the bottom of his heart, John didn't feel a little bit of gratitude and encouragement. If he could, John would rather shoot the criminal consultant back into the real eternal resting place in Highgate Cemetery in London.God knows that once he meets Moriarty, Sherlock will not feel that he is tempting him to do some messy things?

Could it be that Moriarty really still has "never forgetting" about Sherlock, and wants to continue the "love and kill" drama with Sherlock? !If that Shen Jingbing dared to have any ulterior motives for Sherlock, John swears fiercely to God in his heart - he will definitely shoot Moriarty with a KO!Let him experience the so-called retired 'war hero''s shooting level like a hundred steps! !

"Mycroft, Moriarty is your business, don't get involved with me." When John sat on his seat and tilted his head, thinking wildly about getting rid of Moriarty in various violent and direct ways, Xia Locke glanced at John out of the corner of his eye, and finally coldly rejected Mycroft's proposal on the phone to let him deal with Moriarty.

"Oh~ Sherlock, if you want to continue your honeymoon without incident, you'd better do what I say first."

"Damn Mycroft, Moriarty is obviously your business. Didn't Mommy and Daddy ever say that she was responsible for the trouble she caused, so don't think about dragging me and John into this muddy water." Sherlock said to that man now Moriarty isn't interested at all, and he's hoping to go to Las Vegas and win some brains so that John can stop hanging around after his pockets are full of greenbacks. Ignore it.Now he himself is already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river-he can't protect himself, so how can he have time to pay attention to the messy things between McCoff and Moriarty?And within half an hour Mycroft delivered a self-righteous sneer in Inspector Lestrade's face.Look~ Retribution is coming so soon!Mycroft deserves it! !

"Sherlock, it is ridiculous for you to say 'I am responsible for the trouble I have caused'! Well, this is not the time for your child's temper, who is Moriarty and you are not I don't know! Let me tell you, if he accidentally does something too much to John, then don't regret it with me."

"Hasn't Moriarty's power been disintegrated by us? If he dares to make some 'little tricks' against John, such as wearing explosives all over his body or finding a sniper to aim at John's forehead, I won't be like that." It's as simple as letting him commit suicide two years ago!" Hearing Mycroft's unhurried words, Sherlock's body tensed up involuntarily, his green eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: He said like a warning: "It's just that John and I have already boarded the plane to Las Vegas, and now we are flying out of Europe. It's really a pity."

"No, no, no! How can you be sorry? Because your plane has received instructions and is now heading back to London Heathrow International Airport." Mycroft's voice is separated by the phone, and Sherlock can also feel it Seeing the complacent tone of his unscrupulous brother, he must be sitting on his special black leather office chair now, with his legs crossed, his chin raised, his light gray eyes slightly squinted, and he looks arrogant and invincible .For McCoff, the United Kingdom is his territory, and Europe is his base camp. As long as the plane fails to leave Europe, isn't it all up to him?What is Sherlock trying to figure out?So the IQ level of his idiot brother is really not one star and a half behind him!

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"Mycroft, to be honest, what do you want to do?" Sherlock and John looked at each other, and after a second of silence, Sherlock continued to ask angrily.

"Come back and help me deal with this matter, about Moriarty, and then you and John can go on honeymoon wherever you like."

"Do you really want me to intervene? Or is it just a smoke bomb and a cover?"

"About this matter, we will talk about it in detail when you come back. I will pick you up at Heath Airport in person, and see you in 10 minutes, Sherlock, by the way, tell me and John as well."

"John, calm down and listen to me. Because this incident really has nothing to do with me, so you must not blame me! If you are upset and your fists are itchy, you can go and beat Moriarty and Mycroft! It doesn't matter if you beat him to death!!" Sherlock was still holding the black mobile phone that was hung up by McCoff, his handsome face was blank for a moment, and then he turned his head to face John silently, The whole person sat up in danger, and explained to John sternly.From the detective's point of view, if the big devil came forward to stop them, their honeymoon trip to Las Vegas would have to die halfway anyway, so no matter how low his emotional intelligence was, he could guess that John would definitely do it for this reason. Very angry. When John is angry, he is particularly vulnerable, and he is particularly easy to be beaten, so the final conclusion is that the injury must be himself.So that it is very necessary to vaccinate John in advance!

God knows, after returning to London, what outrageous things will that criminal consultant who can compete with him in IQ but have an indifferent and crazy personality do?Compared with Moriarty, because of John, Inspector Lestrade and others, Sherlock felt that he seemed to be full of a whole basket of fatal weaknesses, and anyone could see them at a glance. Which one will be more likely to suffer in this duel?Is McCoff trying to give Moriarty all his younger brothers and sister-in-laws as targets?

"Sherlock, if I could beat him up, I don't need you to say it!!!" John silently rolled his eyes at the big detective.Beat that big devil Mycroft?Forget it, I guess he was counted to death before he made a move; beat that deep well ice Moriarty?Come on, John doesn't want to be pointed at the head by a beam of infrared light again. Snipers and bombs are not fun!Therefore, only his Sherlock is the best. He has a good physique and is resistant to beatings. He feels good and has no complaints. (Uh, the great detective really has no complaints? Dare you be angry and dare not speak out!)

"I'll put two sacks on them next time so you can beat them hard." Sherlock assured John earnestly.Oh~ he won't say anything about misfortune.

"Sherlock, isn't Moriarty already dead? Why did he crawl back from the grave to commit crimes in London? Does he want to seek revenge from you for swallowing the gun?" John directly ignored Sherlock's unreliable words If so, there are a series of questions when you open your mouth.Put on a sack and beat up McCoff and Moriarty or something, just wander around in your mind, just imagine a little out of thin air, don't be so unrealistic!Besides, John really felt that with his goldfish-like IQ level, it would be impossible for a ghost to figure out how that genius criminal consultant managed to "fake death" under Sherlock's nose, and then let him do whatever he wanted in the past two years. Even though Sherlock has destroyed his criminal empire to pieces, he still calmly hibernates without a trace, that’s fine. The question is why he announced his return to London with such great fanfare and high-profile at this time. It's even more arrogant than Sherlock's return.So he and Sherlock are the same kind of people? "You should know Moriarty best. Tell me, what exactly is he going to do when he comes back? Can't we wait until we come back from our honeymoon in Las Vegas?!"

The last sentence is the key!

John genuinely felt that his honeymoon had been fraught with obstacles and disasters, first the old Holmeses, then Magnussen, and now Moriarty, with all its twists and turns.He just wanted to drag his curly-haired detective to the United States for a honeymoon vacation for a few days in peace, and then earn some living expenses by the way. Is it so difficult to realize this little wish?Is everyone going to have trouble with him? ! !

"Because I like Sherlock so much~~~" Sherlock pinched his nose, imitating Moriarty's accent, turned his head and said jokingly to John.Oh~ All of Moriarty's information has been allocated a permanent storage space in his thinking palace. Who said that he is the only smartest human being that Sherlock has ever met except for Mycroft?I have to mention here that the personalities of the two of them are also quite similar. Apart from the hostile camp relationship between the two of them and some "deceitful" things Moriarty did to John, Sherlock is actually From the bottom of my heart, I appreciate the level of this opponent.Of course, you can't let John know about this, or you'll definitely get another slap!

With a crisp "snap", John slapped Sherlock's curly hair again directly and clearly.

"..." Well, even if he didn't say it, he would be slapped by John, what a grievance!Sherlock covered his head with his hands, pursed his lips, thinking silently.

"Talk to me seriously, it's not good to imitate anyone, but I want to imitate that deep well ice!" John withdrew his hand, and glared at Sherlock, who was being wronged. He was already angry with Moriarty, but Sherlock deliberately imitated That guy's tone is that if you don't die, you won't die!

"John, God once said that in fact, there is a devil living in everyone's heart. He will continuously sneak into your weak psychology, tempt you, seduce you, and bring you fear and anxiety. Morrie Artie himself is such a devil, he won't really leave, so he crawled back from hell." Sherlock quickly sat up straight and explained seriously.

"Don't make fun of me with the Bible!"

"John, who told you that Moriarty was dead?" Sherlock blinked and asked.

"Mycroft." John looked at Sherlock with a puzzled expression, and then replied.Two years ago, after Sherlock jumped from the St. Barts Hospital, he was so devastated that he didn't have the heart to care about Moriarty's life and death. It was only afterwards that Mycroft told him about the incident on the roof of St. Barts Hospital. In this situation, when Moriarty was confronting Sherlock, in order to prevent Sherlock from rescuing John, Mrs. Hudson and Inspector Lestrade from being controlled by snipers, Moriarty, driven by madness, directly He committed suicide by swallowing a gun and was buried directly in Highgate Cemetery after his death.Is there something wrong with this?

"John, didn't you once ask me in Anderson's 'Empty Coffin' fan club if the No.13 script is real?" Sherlock crossed his legs, folded his hands at the corners of his mouth, and stared at John , God came to ask John another inexplicable question.

"That's right." John tried hard to recall it in his mind, as if he had a vague impression.

"I can tell you now that there are actually No. 14 scripts."

"What is the No. 14 script?"

"Guess~"

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The author has something to say: Thank you Miaofan for throwing a mine to the author, thank you~