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The pure blue and the spotless white are piled up like oil paintings. The sky is the canvas, and the wind blows and it comes to reality...

It's hard to imagine that London, the capital of fog, will be the sky now, maybe some things will disappear with time...

Fang Linghua patted the railing by the Thames, and sighed with a smile: "It's really good, except that it feels rigid and boring here, it's good!"

The tiger-headed dog bit Fang Linghua's trouser leg, choked up and said, "Please, dear, let's complete the task together!"

"What's the name of this body?"

"John Watson, a military doctor who just returned from Afghanistan..."

Fang Linghua interrupted the tiger-headed dog, and said with a smile: "That's great, I will be called John Watson from now on."

"you……"

"Call me by name!"

"Watson?"

"Come again!"

"..." The tiger-headed dog called again inexplicably: "Watson."

Suddenly, he laughed and turned into a restaurant, and looked at the bulldog with regret.

"You are a dog, you can't enter, understand?"

The tiger-headed dog stood there in a daze, lying blankly on the glass door of the restaurant...

How can there be a system like my own, if I say it, I will be laughed to death by my peers!

The style of the restaurant is good, with elegant, simple and generous colors. There are also colorful glass balls in the two crystal vases on the counter, which adds a lot to the overall atmosphere of the restaurant...

But why are the people in the restaurant so strange?

There were very few people in the restaurant at this time, only a man sitting in the northeast corner, holding a newspaper almost covering his body... and a waitress was standing in the center of the dining area, introducing dishes to a man.

The man was a young and handsome guy, but the waiter... had a murderous look on his face!

Although I can see through everyone's expressions, it is not clear whether it is applicable to foreigners...

Watson thought for a while, found a seat near the door, and sat down slowly, but his eyes never left the waiter...

There is obviously something wrong with this expression...

Suddenly, the waiter's hand quietly moved down to his lap, and a black afterimage flashed past!

Watson took a sharp breath and subconsciously stood up...

It was a gun, it couldn't be more obvious!

The waiter's gaze was immediately attracted by Watson. She grabbed her neckline and gently squeezed, revealing the tights underneath...

"Bump—" Two bullets flew towards Watson.

Watson calmly kicked over the table in front of him, and squatted down quickly at the same time, the bullet just hit the table...

Just as he was thinking about how to get out, there were two more gunshots!

The handsome young man just now was lying in a pool of blood... His abdomen was dripping with blood.

The waitress had already taken off her dusty overalls, and her graceful figure was vividly outlined by the tights.

She looked at the man who was still breathing with pity, and slowly raised her heel...

Suddenly, he stomped on the man's throat...

"Pfft—" When she pulled out the heel, the man's blood spurted out and splashed onto Watson's hand...

Blood?

Watson watched this scene coldly, with a dismissive smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man's pupils had already dilated, and he couldn't die anymore, just like... like his own uncle!

The strong smell of blood permeated the air, teasing every nerve in him...

Suddenly, his expression became distorted.

【What’s wrong with you? ] The tiger-headed dog lying outside the door and seeing this scene asked nervously in his brain.

【I killed my uncle! 】

【Didn't you kill by mistake? 】

Watson raised his hands tremblingly...

No matter what, the blood on my hands couldn't be washed away!

"Bump—" Another bullet flew onto the glass, rubbing the tip of Watson's nose.

Broken glass slag poured all over him, and he regained his sanity incomparably quickly...

Watson looked up and found that the man in the northeast corner had long since disappeared!

And the waiter who turned into a female killer gave up the gun that was out of bullets and took out a fighting knife...

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will give you a happy one."

Watson raised his hands and stood up slowly: "It is a great honor to die at the hands of a beautiful woman like you!"

"Oh! I'm glad you think so." The female killer looked into Watson's eyes and said, "I'm a bit reluctant to kill you now."

"Glad you think so!"

The female killer curled her lips in disdain, then squatted down and found a sapphire the size of a pigeon egg from the dead man's pocket.

She stood up and said with a smile, "But you came at such a bad time!"

After finishing speaking, she attacked violently!

Facing the cross-cutting fighting knife, Watson took the most direct way. He immediately raised the chair on the ground to block the female killer's attack!

The female killer curled her lips in displeasure, and flicked her right leg straight to Watson's crotch.

"Your husband will mind!" As he said, Watson clamped his legs tightly around the female killer's right leg.

The female killer obviously didn't expect that Watson was so good at it, and he was not in a hurry...

She suddenly became ruthless and shifted her center of gravity forward. Watson was forced to back up again and again, and had to let go of the female killer's legs.

Watson looked helplessly at the female killer: "Can't you have something to say?"

"cannot!"

While talking, Watson walked around to the counter, picked up the crystal vase on the table, and poured the glass beads inside in the direction of the female killer!

"you wanna die?"

The female murderer didn't seem to have suffered such a tease, she angrily slashed at Watson with a fighting knife!

However, she accidentally stepped on a glass bead on the ground, and her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell down on a dining table. The sapphire temporarily pinned to her waist flew out and landed right at Watson's feet.

Watson looked at the female killer jokingly, shrugged helplessly, then squatted down with a smile and picked up the sapphire on the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't court death!"

The female killer got up and looked at Watson ready to go...

"Drip~woo~~drip~woo~~drip~woo~~" Suddenly a siren sounded.

Watson glanced outside. It seemed that the police car hadn't arrived yet, but it was coming soon.

He smiled and said to the female killer, "Aren't you running away? You're in a lot of trouble!"

"Give me back the gem!"

"Give it back to you, and you will kill me too, so...why should I give it back to you?"

As the siren sounded approaching, the female killer cursed and ran to the back door of the restaurant!

Watson followed him and left the restaurant, bought a cup of coffee two streets away, and slowly found a deserted alley...

He raised the sapphire in his hand and placed it in the sunlight to observe...

Slightly purplish blue, rich and pure like the plateau sky, with a velvety texture in the sun!

This is undoubtedly a "Cornflower", a gem of this size is worth a lot of money, who said that this gem has been extinct...

Anyway, I am also short of money, so don't waste it.

【You want to accept this unknown thing? 】The tiger-headed dog squatted at Watson's feet, watching Watson's actions in disbelief, and couldn't help asking him in his heart.

【Why not? 】

【Aren't you afraid of being hunted down? 】

【Just now I said that London is boring, now it’s really interesting...】Suddenly, Watson fell into silence. He hugged his arms tightly and looked down at the stones under his feet...

Even if you time travel, even if you are reborn, you can't change your bloodthirsty nature. Some things have already penetrated into the bone marrow. Without danger and excitement, you can't live...

"Wow——" A stone rolled down to Watson's feet.

Watson followed the direction in which the stone was thrown, and when he looked up, he saw the female killer just now.

The female killer sat on the top of the wall, smiled and said: "My boss said that he admires you very much, and also likes the bloodlust in your eyes. Of course... your skills are also very good!"

"and then?"

"If you like that gem, you can keep it."

"Who is your boss?"

"Um... Moriarty!"

"condition?"

"Close to a man named Sherlock."

Watson frowned at the female killer, and said with a smile, "But, I don't want to be controlled by anyone... So, will you kill me?"

"no doubt!"

Watson paused, and looked at the female killer pretending to be thinking...

Suddenly, he threw up the sapphire in his hand, and when the gem fell back into his hand, he quickly put it in his trouser pocket, and ran towards the alley like an arrow!

However, I am not familiar with the streets of London, so I can only go to crowded places, and just hit a person when I came to a road...

The coffee in Watson's hand was knocked into the air. He subconsciously jumped up to catch the coffee, but was preempted by the other hand!

The man moved his body to the right with great agility. While catching the coffee cup with his right hand, he closed the lid vigorously with his left hand. The whole process took less than a second, and not a single drop of coffee spilled out...

Watson was stunned for a few seconds, staring blankly at the man...

The man was wearing a black coat, about 1.8 meters tall, with a thin body and black curly hair.

Watson took a sharp breath, immediately returned to normal, and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

The man turned his head indifferently: "No need!"

Then he looked at Watson quietly, and after about five seconds, he put his hands in his coat pockets, turned and left calmly...

Watson looked at the man's back and couldn't help frowning...

Who says the British are stuffy?Interesting people everywhere!

The man just now was undoubtedly observing himself, seeing his puzzled, relieved, and puzzled micro-expressions for a while, he must be really analyzing himself...

In the oil painting-like sky of London, a dark cloud suddenly floated, and soon there was light rain.

This is not an oil painting at all, it is clearly a turmoil...

Very good, very good!

Standing in the rain, Watson smiled and took a sip of his coffee...

I don't know if there is still a chance to see the man just now?

He took another sip of the coffee, and it seemed to taste even better!

Suddenly, Watson couldn't help it, and started a tap dance in the rain, splashed with rainwater, and the tiger-headed dog who had just arrived was covered...

The tiger-headed dog flicked its hair dejectedly, and looked at Watson, who was getting nervous again, with a look of disgust.