God made me miserable

"So, the 'Dark Ball' was smuggled out of Gotham, and the potion was sold to London." The big detective introduced her to others as an assistant, and Zoe naturally had to shoulder this responsibility—as for Batman's inexplicable reduction She has not found time to solve this matter yet.

Who knows what the venomous detective said to Bruce Wayne!

"Hmm." Sherlock was in a good mood after running away from the black-skinned pig who just wanted to steal his own juicy cabbage.He even nicely pointed out Gotham Police mistakes.

"But Director Gordon and Batman successfully caught criminals who wanted to use this potion to do bad things in Gotham a few days ago, and followed the clues to find the source of the potion leak." The Gotham police officers who have lost their eyesight, deeply sympathize with all the detectives who are dedicated to their duties-the detective's poisonous tongue skills are really unbearable for ordinary people!

#System: It seems that Sherlock's children's shoes have a different understanding of the words "harmony" from ordinary people:)#

"However, before the main envoy was arrested, a large dose of the drug had been leaked out, and it has not been recovered yet." Because of the particularity and danger of the dark dance drug itself, the London side decided to cooperate with the Gotham police.

"Yes." Sherlock tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers, affirming Zoe's conclusion. "It's all thanks to the great Batman who only knows how to use his hands but can't use his brain." The great detective poured dirty water on Bruce Wayne unconscionably, but he didn't even blink his brows—this is He should do it.

"Uh, about this..." There is no shortage of Batman fans among the senior management of the Gotham Police Department, but those few police officers just wanted to rectify the idol's name, and they haven't finished their sentence. After seeing the cold eyes of the big detective, they couldn't help shutting down. On the mouth.

They are really afraid that the consulting detective will reveal their privacy.

"Ahem, Mr. Holmes." As the only understanding person present, Gordon somewhat understood the current situation. "Since we have collected the information so far, in order to ensure that we can act as soon as possible, you might as well live in the place we arranged first." This Mr. Holmes obviously has a close relationship with the little blonde girl, and as far as he knows, Bruce Wayne Eun is currently courting this girl again.

It's no wonder the detective likes Wayne, Gordon thought at the leisure of his busy schedule.

I'm afraid Bruce Wayne is going to kick the iron plate this time!

"No need." Sherlock ignored what the director in front of him was thinking, "I have a place to live."

"What you call a place to live... means you live across from my house?" Zooey yawned and looked at the big detective standing in the hallway after returning home from the police station late at night, "How do I remember that this house has always been tenanted?" ?” The turnover of residents in the high-end apartment she rented is not high. According to recent observations, Zoe remembered that there was a very busy young lawyer living in the apartment opposite.

"Zoe, you have to learn to use your eyes." Sherlock looked at the little girl standing beside her who was rubbing her eyes sleepily, and sighed helplessly, "You remember that there is a tenant in this apartment, then you remember the tenant Do you look like a guest?" He grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth - his own silly child.

"...I don't remember." Zooey had never noticed what the person living across the street looked like, she just vaguely remembered who told her that there was a lawyer living across the street.

"Of course you don't remember, because I rented this apartment as early as one year ago. Except for the cleaning staff, no one has ever lived in this apartment." location only.

"Every week someone comes to clean regularly, there are mails and couriers sent here, there have been scenes of 'tenants' who have been seen returning with salutes, and some people who can't remember who mentioned to you that the tenants I’m so busy, do you think there are people really living in this apartment?” The indifferent relationship between people in modern society is simply the best helper to cover up the truth, “Zoe, think about it carefully, do you really Have you met the tenants of this apartment?" The detective opened the door of the apartment and walked in first.

Zoe stood at the door hesitating for two seconds, then followed the door, "No, I just remember that a neighbor told me that there is a lawyer living here." But now she realized that she didn't even know where she heard this sentence I can't even remember.

The big detective is really good.

"Hmm." Seeing the admiration in the eyes of the girl who followed through the door, Sherlock hummed contentedly. "Although your IQ is not high after being infected by those idiots, you are still not as stupid as Scotland Yard." He strode to the dressing table in the open kitchen, poured himself a cup of coffee, and Have a cup of hot milk ready.

Zooey looked around at the big detective's safe house.Different from the messy style of 221B Baker Street, this apartment is decorated in a modern style as a whole, neat and clean. "Oh, thank you." She took the milk from the detective, and then sat on the sofa under the guidance of the detective.

"What do you want to ask, tell me." Sherlock put his two slender legs on the coffee table, and he nestled into the sofa without paying attention to his image. "Although I don't think it is necessary to explain to you now, but..." He spread his hands.

"What is our relationship?" Zooey was not surprised to be seen through by Sherlock. "Sherlock, as far as I can remember, we've only met twice before this." Once she went to Baker Street to ask for help, and the other time when she fell off Tower Bridge. "But from your performance, it seems that our relationship is...deeper than I thought?" She was a little unsure about this adjective.

Zooey had a strange feeling. When the big detective looked at her, it was like looking at a disobedient child.

"Well," Sherlock put his legs down and sat up, "Zoe, I can't tell you who I am right now." His emphasis was on the word "can't". "But I can assure you that you can trust me completely." He said, subconsciously straightening his suit jacket with both hands.

It seems to be expressing his solemn attitude.

Zooey put down the milk glass and looked at her childhood idol in front of her. "Then I assume, you can't tell me who showed up at my house earlier today..." She gestured, "Who is the owner of that hand?" Now that I think about it, that ring of fire looks so familiar.

"Yes." Sherlock nodded.

"What about the origin of that potion?" Presumably, the antidote that the detective gave her today was the one that guaranteed that she would not die at the hands of Albert Hardy in a few months.

"I can't tell you either." Sherlock's face was serious.

"So you can't tell me anything, but you ask me to trust you completely?" Zooey raised her eyebrows, deliberately making things difficult for the big detective.

"At least you came to the door on your own initiative, insisting that I was your idol." Sherlock felt secretly relieved when he thought of the man's expression when he mentioned this matter.

"Huh... I regret telling you that I admire you now." The big detective was full of pride, and Zoe, who knew how naive Sherlock can be, shook her head helplessly, "Then you really want me to be yours in this matter?" Assistant?" She didn't think that the big detective suddenly appeared in front of her, and suddenly appeared in Gotham, because he really wanted to help the London police find out the source of prohibited drugs.

"John's not here." Sherlock shrugged, "Zoe, I assume that your ability can read the mental state of certain people?" Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the little girl suddenly changed her face in the police station just now.

Zooey blinked noncommittally—restricted by the laws of the world, she couldn't answer this question.

"So... are you ready to leave Gotham now?" Sherlock didn't know how the little girl's mission was progressing, so he could only ask directly.

"Uh... My apartment lease is still one month away." Zooey rubbed her fingers.

"The progress of the current mission: 75%, the author Zoe has not been able to reverse Batman Bruce Wayne's masochistic tendencies, please continue to work hard." The system reminded dutifully.

"I'll help you." In a few words, Sherlock had a general understanding of Zoe's current situation, "But you have to remember one thing." His own child is too stupid, and as a parent, he feels tired.

For the first time in his life, Sherlock found that he would one day understand Mycroft's feelings.

"What?" Zooey looked at the big detective in front of her and suddenly became serious.

"Stay away from those idiots." This is the most serious time Sherlock has been since he came to Gotham, except Bruce Wayne. "If you just want to play with them, I have no objection. But you are not allowed Be serious with them."

"How do I feel..." Soaking in the bathtub, Zooey was completely stunned by the progress of tonight's events. "Sherlock's tone of being a father?" The big detective told her clearly just now that Batman must be scumbag.

"I think so too." The system is also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, "Mr. Holmes just now is simply a standard example of a wicked mother-in-law telling her son not to be nice to her daughter-in-law!"

Scum!

"What kind of metaphor are you talking about?" Zooey turned off the tap, lay down in the bathtub, and yawned. "Could it be that Sherlock and I have some... close relatives that I don't know about?" It's not impossible that she lost most of her memories in her life.

"Don't think about Zoe, don't you know when you successfully complete this mission?" The system comforted the author, "Aren't you tired? Just take a dip and go to sleep. Get enough energy, you Tomorrow... No, it's past zero now. You have to go investigate the case with the great detective this morning!" Investigate the case with Sherlock Holmes!

"Sherlock said he came to see me in the morning." Yawning, Zooey was a little excited to investigate the case with her idol. "I don't know what he said to Bruce." She was very reluctant to get up, but if she didn't come out, she would sleep in the bathtub.Zooey got up slowly, and after drying her body, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe casually. "I don't know if it's important to blacken Batman." However, the blackening of his natal male god last time did not cause any serious consequences.

So thinking about it, the blackening of Batman, who is also a superhero like Iron Man, won't be a big problem, right?

Yawning, Zooey stepped out of the bathroom on the rabbit slippers, and walked straight to her comfortable big bed.

"Huh?!" Before she could reach the bed, she suddenly looked up, only to find that there was someone in the bedroom who shouldn't be there.After being stunned for two seconds, Zooey finally said, "...Bruce?" Batman in a dark red suit stood beside her bed.

"Did it scare you?" The blonde girl in front of her had flushed cheeks, and her little paws soaked in hot water were tenderly grasping the edge of the bathrobe.Bruce Wayne looked at the other party secretly, with an apologetic and gentle smile on his raised face, "Sorry, I'm just a little uneasy, so I want to come and have a look." He walked up to the girl, As soon as he stretched out his arms, he hugged the person up.

"Bruce", Zoe who was picked up felt uncomfortable, "It's late today, I want to rest." What's going on with Batman?Do you still want to attack at night?

In just one sentence, Bruce Wayne has already walked to the bed with someone in his arms.The girl in his arms was sweet, and Bruce's eyes darkened, but he put her on the bed very politely, and helped her cover the quilt. "I know that Mr. Holmes hopes that you can assist him in investigating this case." He carefully observed Zoe's expression.

Zooey...has no feelings for that man?

"Bruce, it's really late now." No matter how serious Batman's expression was, Zooey didn't dare to relax her vigilance at the moment, "You..." She bit her lip in embarrassment.

What the hell happened to Batman?

Bruce Wayne looked at the girl lying in the quilt staring at him with wide eyes, like a small animal that cannot be separated from people.He unconsciously raised his hand and stroked the other person's hair, "Don't worry..."

A sound that was so slight that it was almost impossible for humans to catch it entered his ears.

Sherlock Holmes?

Bruce raised his eyebrows, but after turning around, his face was gentle again, "Good night, Zoe." He helped the girl tuck the quilt, stood up, and walked out.

The moment the bedroom door was closed, Zooey immediately sat up, lifted the quilt and went to the ground.Then after hearing the door of the apartment being closed, he opened the bedroom door and looked out.

Batman is gone.

"Strange." Shaking her head, the alarm was cleared, and Zooey yawned and went back to bed, "I thought Bruce was going to do something bad just now." She was really wrong about Batman.

"Don't worry, didn't Nini attack you at night while you were sleeping?" the system cheerfully added.

"Please don't mention it." Pulling up the quilt, Zooey nestled into the soft pillow, "It's as if I'm on two boats..."

In the bedroom, the sound of breathing gradually stabilized.

……

"Ding dong, Batman Bruce Wayne blackening value +10."

"Ding dong", in the darkness, the system suddenly sounded, "Batman Bruce Wayne's blackening value +20! The dark version of the domineering president is officially online, please be careful with the author Zoe!"

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, a refreshed Sherlock knocked on the door of his silly child, "Zoe, it's already eight o'clock." He drove away a shameless black pig in the early hours of the morning.

His family's children are also what guys like Bruce Wayne can think of?

The big detective tidied up his cuffs slowly—huh, a superhero?Think Zoe will be rare?

"Zuo..."

"Boom!" The little girl in the gate almost jumped out of her body.

"Why do you..." Sherlock looked at Zooey strangely, "This is..."

"What did you tell him?!" Zoe, who woke up and heard the bad news, was almost stunned. "Sherlock, what nonsense did you tell Bruce Wayne!"

What the hell is the dark version of the domineering president? ! !

The little girl who was still wearing pajamas and barefoot was full of anxiety. Sherlock looked at his child's anxious look, and belatedly realized...

He seems to be doing something wrong.

"Uh, Zoe, don't..."

"What's the matter?" A deep and elegant male voice suddenly sounded from behind, and then, a man in a red suit stepped forward with a smile on his face, and helped the girl who was bouncing around on the spot.

"Sweetie, it's cold on the ground." The man easily picked up the blonde girl, then stepped into the room with long legs, and put her firmly into the chair.

Bruce Wayne gently put one hand on the girl's shoulder, turned his head without any abnormality on his face, and looked at the big detective, "Mr. Holmes, what's wrong with Zoe?"

The smile on his face is decent and elegant.

The author has something to say: The trembling system: the blackened master is so scheming, he is afraid.

Juanjuan who did bad things with good intentions: So what if this kid turns black?I can still be afraid of him? !

The heroine clutching her chest and vomiting blood: You are not afraid, I am!

Seeing everyone guessing that Juanjuan is his father?No, I'm not dad, he's... well, the answer will be revealed soon, don't worry!ok, love you guys