God made me miserable

Even in London, which claims to have a mild climate all year round, it was still shiveringly cold on this snowy night in November.

Zoe, who was only wearing a silk nightdress, clasped her hands that were handcuffed by cold handcuffs, trying to keep herself warm, but it was all in vain.The head covered by the black cloth bag and the driver's deliberately disruptive driving behavior made her feel dizzy.Let alone memorizing the route at this moment, Zooey even felt that she would spit it out in the next second.

"Miss Oswald, here we are." The only male voice Zooey heard from the beginning to the end sounded again.Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the car door being opened, and the bitter cold wind blew on Zoe again as the door opened.

Unable to shudder, Zooey let the man who kidnapped her from home hold her by the arm, and staggered out of the car.

So cold.

Standing barefoot on the ground, the biting cold made her body shiver.

"This way, Miss Oswald." The voice sounded again, and then Zooey felt that someone seemed to be standing in front of her.Tentatively moving forward, she was supported by the shoulders from the left to the right.

Like a scene in a Hollywood movie, her hostage (meat ticket?) was set up by two people and started to move in a certain direction.

Zoe could feel that she was brought from the biting cold outside into a certain room, accompanied by warm air and lights.

Maybe it walked into the room from the underground garage?

She's not so sure.

Finally, the destination has arrived.

"Ah!" He was suddenly thrown on the ground, and then the black hood was also taken off.Zooey fell to her knees, her eyes hurting from the bright light.

"Miss Oswald, please sit down." A male voice different from what I heard before sounded.

After stroking her eyes with her hand, Zooey finally saw the situation around her clearly.On the floor was a woven wool rug on which she was kneeling.Looking up, a man wearing a three-piece black suit was sitting on the single sofa directly opposite her, with a haughty face.

"Miss Oswald?" The man sitting opposite pointed to a chair opposite, motioning for Zoe to sit on it.

The man standing on one side seemed to be the one who kidnapped Zoe. Seeing that the girl kneeling on the ground did not respond, he stepped forward to pull her up and pushed her onto the chair.

"Please forgive the rudeness of your subordinates." The man sitting on the single sofa apologized hypocritically.

"Who are you?" With his hands still cuffed, Zooey first looked at the man sitting across from him, and then raised his head to look around.

There were four muscular men standing in the corner of the room, and besides the man sitting opposite her, there were two other men standing less than two meters away from them.

It was a lavishly furnished reception room—if one ignored the men who were obviously malicious and the humble chair she was sitting on.

"My name doesn't matter." The man sitting on the sofa nodded, and then, the two men standing on one side went behind the sofa and stood up, while the four men in the corner of the room walked towards the door together .

Two are guarding the door, and the other two should be guarding the outside.

Zooey looked at the door that was opened and closed, thinking in her mind—who is the man in front of her?Is it Mycroft Holmes?Or Moriarty's enemy?

"You asked someone to bring me here, what do you want?" The warm air in the room could not calm Zooey's emotions.After being threatened and kidnapped, she was taken out of the room and frozen half to death, even her voice was trembling.

Moreover, she was very angry.

It is not in a good mood for anyone to have such an encounter.

"Well, refreshing, I like this." The man sitting opposite crossed his legs and leaned his body into the back of the sofa, "Miss Oswald is a smart person, that's good." He raised his hand and waved With a wave, one of the subordinates standing behind him handed out a kraft paper folder.

"Miss Oswald, take a look at this first." The man sitting on the sofa took the folder and put it on the coffee table, then pushed it over.

The chair under Zoe was hard and higher than the sofa.At this moment, asking her to pick up a document from the coffee table lower than the sofa while her hands are handcuffed is a way to suppress her momentum.

Or a torture tactic.

Zooey stared directly at the man on the sofa for a few seconds, then stood up, and picked up the folder—recklessness is not bravery, and she will settle the debt sooner or later.

"Miss Oswald is a top student at Oxford University, and is quite appreciated by others. Presumably, she has already made a judgment on the current situation?" The man in the single sofa picked up the coffee cup.Compared with Zoe, who was only wearing pajamas and had his hands handcuffed, he was obviously very comfortable.

Holding the kraft paper folder in her hand, Zooey looked at the red word "Confidential" on it, and knew in her heart that she was playing too much.James Moriarty has a great reputation. She appeared with him several times and still acted ambiguously. How could the government's intelligence agencies not notice?

Even if this is a world where she is OOC, it is impossible for all the people to lose their IQ.

"Our people noticed that you attended a... small banquet with James Moriarty 8 days ago." Opening the folder, a photo of Zoe and Moriarty dancing together was in the folder the first page of . "And last night, after you left Scotland Yard, you had dinner with Mr. Moriarty." The photo of the restaurant last night was clipped on the second page.

Zoe slowly flipped through the documents in the folder, Zoe Oswald's life, all her whereabouts in recent days, and several meetings between her and Moriarty.

In the folder, all the information about her is exhaustive.

"I'm assuming... you should always tell me your origin?" With such a power of action, he doesn't want to do anything other than the state machine. "National Security Agency? Secret Intelligence Service? MI6?" If the man in front of her was the "British Government", then that man who was even more resourceful than a great detective and also proficient in power tricks would really appear in front of her so easily?

But if not, who would the man in front of him be?

"Miss Oswald can think of me as a... stakeholder." The man on the sofa put down his coffee, but still kept secret about his origin.

Throwing the folder back on the coffee table, Zooey no longer wanted to follow the other party's rhythm. "What do you want from me?" If the other party really wants to arrest himself for participating in terrorist acts or other crimes, then he will not bother with kidnapping.

"James Moriarty."

really.

"We noticed that Miss Oswald was very intimate with Mr. James Moriarty." In fact, no one had ever been so intimate with the "Professor" before. "We just want to get some information from Miss Oswald." The man on the sofa said lightly.

information?Want her to be a spy?

Zoe sneered, deeply feeling that if the man in front of her was really the deity of the "British Government", then the world would be hopeless.

"This... Mr. 'Whoever you are'." The cold handcuffs were locked tightly, and Zooey even lost feeling in her wrists. "You want me to deliver you a message from Professor Moriarty?"

"Yes." The man on the sofa seemed very sure that Zooey would not refuse.

"Impossible." Zoe laughed fearlessly, "You can go and kidnap the next person." Spy beside Moriarty?Did she feel that her life was too long?Or do you feel that drowning in a swimming pool is too comfortable and want a different taste?

"Oh?" The man on the opposite side raised his eyebrows in a tone of voice, "I didn't expect Miss Oswald to be so loyal to James Moriarty." The man had a slightly surprised expression on his smirk.

"It has nothing to do with loyalty." Even though she was indoors at the moment, Zooey still felt chills all over her body.She was tied out wearing only a thin pajamas. She was in an unfamiliar environment and under tremendous pressure, and the room temperature could not bring her any warmth at all.

But this is also part of the other party's interrogation methods.

Zooey touched her purple wrist, lowered her eyes, and hid her emotions.

What a bunch of bastards.

No way to catch James Moriarty, it's a good way to play pomp in front of her.

"You refused to give us information about Moriarty, isn't that what loyalty is?" The man on the sofa finally no longer had a fake smile on his face, but looked contemptuously, "Miss Oswald, do you really think that With a little girl like you, how dead will Moriarty be to you? It's your right to have illusions about love, but I advise you, it's better to recognize your own identity."

The contempt and arrogance in the man's tone were evident.

"Humph", since she was a child, she has never encountered such a scene that made her angry, and Zooey could hardly suppress her anger. "You are helpless against Moriarty, but you are handy for catching an ordinary person like me." Which intelligence agency is this? "I won't help you, and the reason is very simple." Sit up straight, Zooey didn't want to show weakness, "I don't like the way you do things."

It's crazy that such a brainless intelligence agency can win Moriarty!

"Zoe, this is a world that you have OOCed. You are also responsible for the lack of understanding of the intelligence agencies." The mysterious voice who had been worried about disturbing Zoe couldn't help but said, "After all, you are the author."

I was young and ignorant!

Zooey almost spat out a mouthful of blood when she was complained by the voice next to her ear.

"I would advise Miss Oswald to think about it better." At this time, the man on the sofa had lost his patience, "You were taken away by us tonight, tell me... Moriarty won't know Is it?" The man's dark pupils were full of malice. "You were released after spending one night with us. Would that prudent professor still believe you? Today...you have witnessed his behavior."

The threatening meaning of this sentence is obvious - even if Zoe does not agree to cooperate, they still have a way to make Moriarty suspect her.

"Since you have checked my information in detail, why don't you know about this?" If Zoe was able to compromise her life before, then the men's threat at this moment is the last straw that breaks the camel's back. "I'm special, special, and I hate being threatened." The countdown of life was hanging above her head, and she really didn't want to spend any minute of her limited life to wrong herself. "I won't cooperate with you." She leaned back in her chair.

The whole room was silent for 5 minutes.

"If Ms. Oswald has made up her mind, then we won't force it." The man on the sofa has withdrawn the expression on his face at this moment, his eyes are cold, "But our agent was already in Oswald five minutes ago. A large number of records of communications with overseas terrorist organizations were found in Miss's computer, and a memory stick that MI5 lost last night was found in your apartment. You are suspected of conducting espionage activities in China, treasonous acts, and Numerous other violations. Miss Oswald, until we get to the bottom of it, you are subject to investigation."

As the words fell, the two men guarding the door came over and grabbed Zooey's shoulders with such force that she even cried out.

"Miss Oswald, you will be imprisoned in a special prison until the facts are found out." As for how long you will be imprisoned, it is not certain.

"..." Zooey looked up at the man on the sofa.

"Or...you changed your mind?" The man on the sofa raised his hand, signaling his subordinates to let go of the little girl first.

"Huh? Zoe, are you asking me?" Being called suddenly, the mysterious voice gave a very humane snort, "Uh...Since this is your first mission, the novice benefits do allow you to make a mistake once. If you want If so, I can save it for you, and come back to this world after you complete the mission of the next world. But correspondingly, the difficulty of the next world will also increase, and there is only one chance to save it.”

No, things aren't that bad yet.

"Go to hell." No matter who this bastard is, she will definitely find a way to get out.

The room was silent again for a few seconds.

But this time, the man on the sofa didn't speak any more.

The door that had been closed all this time was suddenly opened, and then a person who shouldn't be here walked in.

"professor."

"gentlemen."

Several men in the room saluted respectfully, then all got up and backed away.

"... Moriarty?" The man who walked in was still dressed in the same outfit as when they parted at night, and even the expression on his face was the same.

The criminal master walked up to the embarrassed girl in the room and waved his hand lightly. Then, a man stepped forward and uncuffed Zooey.

"Crack", the handcuffs were thrown on the coffee table.

"I'm sorry." With one hand in his pocket, the criminal master had a happy expression on his face, "But Zoe, just like you asked me to show my ability, you have to show yours, don't you?"

As for kidnapping the students on a snowy night in November, Moriarty felt no guilt at all.

"You are qualified, my student." The crime master stretched out his hand, motioning for Zoe to put his hand on it.

Slightly moving her wrist, Zooey looked at the man in front of him with the three words "I owe a beating" written on his face, and her anger reached its peak in an instant.

"Slap!" Without thinking about the consequences at all, Zoe slapped Moriarty hard on the face.

The room was so quiet that the gasps of the master criminal's subordinates could almost be heard.

"Ding dong!" A cold voice sounded next to Zooey's ear, "James Moriarty's favorability is increased by 10 points, and the total favorability is 65 points."

"Please note that James Moriarty has unilaterally opened a love branch for you!"

The author has something to say: Hahaha, little angels who love me, you guessed wrong~~ It’s not Maige!I just remembered that I was on the list. In order to encourage everyone to leave a message, a small red envelope will be given away for 2 points in this chapter. It will be posted when it is updated tomorrow. Everyone loves to leave a message!Come on come on come on!