[Comprehensive British and American] The daily collapse of the villain

When Misha woke up, she saw a very familiar house.

When she was very young, she lived here with her parents.

At that time, Misha couldn't walk, and she could only speak a few simple words.So, even though she had a very ominous feeling when her father received an urgent mission, she didn't tell him.

Can't tell him either.

Misha seemed to be reading a story, standing there straight, like an outsider who was not noticed.

I have clearly never seen this scene before, so why does it feel familiar?

Misha frowned, puzzled.

The screen turns.

In front of her, there was a burning building. The source of the fire seemed to be a high-rise building. The fire brigade was extinguishing the fire with a water hydrant.

Several firefighters rushed into the flames, and Misha found that the leader looked like her grandfather—her father!

Misha followed subconsciously, she seemed to be just a phantom, and the fire could not do anything to her.

Once at the level where the fire originated, the firefighters searched around, shouting to see if anyone was still there.

"No more, Captain!" one nodded to her father.Then he followed his teammates down and evacuated.

Captain Ryan had just taken two steps when a small sound made him stop abruptly.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!" The baby's crying sounded suddenly, which shocked Misha.

He turned around quickly, and Misha heard a slight movement again. She looked at the ceiling, where there were already countless cracks that were about to collapse.

Misha understood.

[Don't go!leave now! ! ] Misha tried to hold her father's arm, but her hand passed through Mr. Lane's body.

Misha just looked at his back in despair.

The turbulent flames, the stones on the house, the dust and smoke all over the sky, rushed in at that moment.

Covered his whole person.

Also concealed her heart.

The picture disappears and returns to darkness.

Misha clutched her chest and half knelt on the ground. At this moment, she only felt chills all over her body, and she was even out of breath.

Tears kept flowing down like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.Misha clutched the clothes tightly, her eyes were gloomy.

The gate of controlling emotions is completely out of control.

……

Sherlock was playing the elegant violin music, suddenly, he swiped his hand and made a noise.

"Oh Sherlock! How the hell are you crazy!" Watson shouted, sitting on the sofa, newspaper in hand.

Sherlock didn't speak, he put down the violin.

"Eh..." Watson suddenly realized that he was a little irritable just now, and he apologized, "Sorry, Sherlock. I lost control of my emotions just now."

"..." Sherlock walked to the balcony and looked in a certain direction. "Something is disturbing my thinking." He said.

……

On the street, Jim scratched his head a little irritablely, picked up the gun from his pocket, and the person opposite him was about to pounce on him, looking like a lunatic.

"Bang!!" Jim hit the man, irritated and excited, "It seems to have an effect."

He watched the people fighting in the street, his smiling eyes narrowed.

Ah, the plan worked flawlessly.

……

"What's going on here?" Mycroft looked at the chaotic crowd outside the window with a headache, and asked the agent in front of him, "A demonstration? A group fight?"

He hates things that are beyond his control.

"None, boss," the agent said, "The crowd rioted on a large scale, and there was no clear reason."

Mycroft pressed his temples, "I also feel the confusion in my brain. According to the current overall situation, someone sent out a wave that disturbed this area."

【"If it is not stopped in time, it will soon spread to the whole of Britain."] A voice suddenly sounded in his head.

【"It doesn't matter to you Americans, Mr. Xavier."】

He waved his hand to signal the agents to retreat, and said: "Send out the Ml6 army and immediately control the situation."

【"Can--"】

"Hi, Mycroft!" Sherlock pushed open the door excitedly, followed by Watson who was helpless because he couldn't control the brat, "An accident happened in England? Do you need my help?"

Maggie: ...No, stop your schadenfreude, Sherlock.

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