Temptation on the tip of the tongue

What can a raw leg of lamb be used for?The standard answer is roughly: you can make roast leg of lamb, or steam leg of lamb.

Chen Xiaoxiao gathered all three and used them to summon Sherlock Holmes.

She tried to bribe his brother with the stuff, but apparently Mycroft thought the exact number of mutton legs would downgrade him to the British government and refused.

She also thought about giving away a leg of lamb to bribe Moriarty, but thinking about it carefully, Napoleon in the criminal world never repaid his debts, which made Chen Xiaoxiao very embarrassed.

Therefore, Chen Xiaoxiao, who was short of food, decided to spend her legs wisely.

Chen Xiaoxiao, who squeezed into Building No. [-] with three bloody lamb legs, got her wish and met Sherlock Holmes.

Before coming here, Chen Xiaoxiao prepared all kinds of words for her plan, dedicated to making Sherlock believe that cooperating with her is not only a tall thing, but also can bring endless follow-up benign effects. She carefully planned the words , carefully prepared the way of speaking, and carried three fresh lamb legs forward.

However, the moment she stood in front of Sherlock, things became like this:

Sherlock stood calmly in front of the glass, straightened his sleeves, cleared his throat and said, "I know I should show respect now, let you finish your sentence first, this is what a British zombie should do."

Chen Xiaoxiao: "..."

Sherlock: "But I'm really hungry now, if you have to talk nonsense, give me a leg first."

When he said this, the No. [-] zombie next to him suddenly raised his head, and slammed his head against the glass heavily, making a dull sound, which shocked Chen Xiaoxiao.

Moriarty watched Chen Xiaoxiao's performance like watching a play, and said in a drawn out voice, "He does this every day."

The child didn't know what he had gone through, and he always had a look of death, and he slammed his head against the glass desperately.

Chen Xiaoxiao felt pain when she watched him bump.

At this time, Sherlock's voice floated over again: "Forget it, there are so many things. I promise."

Before Chen Xiaoxiao could speak, she looked at him blankly at this moment: "Huh?"

Sherlock reached out and pointed to the clothes on her body: "You were originally wearing the uniform of the third district, I think it should be assigned to everyone by Stark, because Brandon would have a number like a prisoner, and you Your uniform has your name on it. But after you came here on the same day, you took off the name tag on the uniform, so I think you are leaving here and don't want to cause trouble. So, a person who is about to leave the third district Girl, what reason do you have to bring some to see me? You asked me, that's all. Well, I'm very hungry. If you paid for it before, I wouldn't have dealt with your troubles. Now take the sheep Bring the legs in."

His nagging ability is hundreds of times stronger than that of Wade.

Chen Xiaoxiao was already dumbfounded, until the sound of Edogawa Conan's persistent head hitting the glass beside her woke her up.

Chen Xiaoxiao didn't have the courage to refuse Sherlock, so she immediately gave the leg of lamb to the staff, opened the door for Sherlock and sent it in.

Sherlock folded his hands calmly, glanced at the food brought in, took a deep breath, and seemed to be quite enjoying it.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Chen Xiaoxiao was startled by his aura, it seemed that the rhythm of his speech was integrated by him, and immediately said: "I don't want to take Peter away without Stark's permission, is that okay?"

Sherlock: "You mean the little bastard in the single room next door?"

Chen Xiaoxiao: "..."

Sherlock said calmly, "Wait for me at the door downstairs."

Chen Xiaoxiao still couldn't react: "Huh?"

Sherlock stretched out his hand, as if treating an expensive dinner, picked up an unshaven wool from the leg of lamb, and threw it aside in disgust: "I'll go find you after I finish eating."

After Chen Xiaoxiao was stunned for three seconds, she decided not to stay in this treacherous place any longer, and immediately turned around and left the gate.

She squatted at the door of Building No. 10, holding a watch in her hand, counting the seconds and waiting for [-] minutes to pass.

When the second hand clicked on the 10-minute tail, the door in front of him opened, and Sherlock walked out with Peter in his arms.

Sherlock pushed Peter forward, gracefully wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "Do you want to listen to my perfect crime process?"

Chen Xiaoxiao said hesitantly: "I think it's better not to... After all, we are in a hurry."

Sherlock said calmly and fluently: "It doesn't matter, I speak fast."

Chen Xiaoxiao: "..."

She quickly put a white coat on Peter's head, and led him to the exit of the third area. Loki's spaceship had been parked there all day, and attracted many people to watch. They need to leave quickly.

Sherlock looked at Chen Xiaoxiao's back with regret, and murmured to himself: "You have missed my classic trilogy like this, how I escaped, eliminated the evidence, and how to return to the original place flawlessly What a pity, if Watson were here, a new book could be written. Although I am not interested in stories, talking can help to think. We are missing a chance to think."

As he spoke, he turned around with great emotion, and sighed: "This is an era when literature is dead."

Three hours later, the belated staff finally discovered that Peter in the laboratory had been replaced by Moriarty at some point.

Moriarty's slender eyebrows were raised, and the moment the hood was taken off, he squinted his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his face extremely slowly: "Are you surprised?"

Needless to say, I know who did it.

So, Bai Pan, who endured the torment, walked to Sherlock's glass and asked with a headache: "You did this again, right?"

He didn't use a question sentence at all, but threw Sherlock an affirmative sentence:

Don't deny it, we all know you did it.

However, Sherlock, who was sitting in the laboratory, crossed his long legs leisurely, and said frankly and calmly: "You have no evidence to prove that I did it, and I have my witnesses who can testify for me. I have never leave here."

A group of staff members in white coats and coats turned to look at McCoff.

Mycroft on the opposite side took a sip of tea, continued to read his Zombie Weekly without raising his head, and said perfunctorily, "My brother is right."

After the staff escorted Moriarty back to the original place with great headaches, they began to search for Peter in the same way they used to search for Zombie No. [-].

Found the ventilation pipe, the sewer, and under Sherlock's bed.

Of course, it failed.

So, the staff who worked so hard to turn over the entire No. [-] building began a long journey of torture.

During interrogation:

Staff A: "Where did you hide Peter?"

Mycroft raised his head with a frown, and took a sip of his tea with the Zombie Weekly in his hand: "Didn't I tell you? Sherlock is right."

Moriarty leaned his head against the glass door, rolled his eyes to look at the overhead lights, and began to sing "Sherlock is a naughty boy" with the melody of a nursery rhyme.

Singing, squinting those lazy eyes, a recognizable smile appeared on his pale face: "Shall I teach you how to sing?"

As for the culprit and instigator...

Sherlock: "Boring."

Staff B kindly repeated: "Mr. Holmes, we will be in trouble if you do this."

Sherlock put his hands on his lap, his fingers formed a spire, and quickly uttered a word: "Boring."

Staff A, B, C, D: "..."

Finally, the team leader in the group opened the budget with great heartache: "Give him another door."

While they were discussing how to strengthen the security, Mycroft finished reading his Zombie Weekly, casually put aside the thick stack of weekly magazines, and raised his voice: "This one is well done."

As he said that, he took out a pen and wrote a few letters in the weekly magazine: "These places need to be improved, but the idea is very good and deserves praise."

Several staff members looked at each other in blank dismay: "You gave him the pen?"

"Not me. Not you?"

"Probably given by the team leader..."

Mycroft noticed that they were not listening carefully, so he raised his eyes and glanced at them: "Do you understand what I said?"

Several staff members who were discussing adding a new line of defense to Sherlock were swept away by his impatient eyes, and immediately stood still, vying to say: "Yes! Sir!"

"remember!"

"understand!"

After standing upright for a while, Mycroft looked away, and several people suddenly realized:

"Why do we call him sir?"

"Why should we stand?"

"Why did you agree to him? He's a suspect!"

Mycroft behind the glass heard some questions, raised his head impatiently and looked at several people: "Is there any problem?"

The few people who finally came to their senses suddenly stood still subconsciously, stood straight in place, and said, "Yes!"

Mycroft closed the pen, put it back in his pocket, and said quietly: "In case you are still unclear, I will add one more sentence: From today on, what Sherlock said is correct, so don't use his things anymore. Come to bother me."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and said to himself: "The current experimenters are not as good as one class."