God made me miserable

Three months later.

Christmas is approaching again, and the streets of London are filled with joy and joy.The shop windows have already been decorated with holiday-themed decorations, and people passing by are carrying various items purchased for Christmas.There is a lot of traffic and it is very lively.

In this peaceful and approaching New Year's day, almost everyone is full of joy.

But only almost.

"Honey", rubbing his forehead with his hands, Moriarty looked at his well-dressed girlfriend, and suddenly had the urge to return to his old business immediately and hire a team to go to Baker Street to level 221B directly. "We're going to a concert today."

This itinerary was booked a week ago.

"Sorry", Zooey knew that she let Moriarty make a trip for nothing, but now it's—"Dr. "The big detective is used to having an assistant follow him when he solves a case. Zoe, who received the call from the other party, agreed without thinking much.But before she could change her clothes, the man she had a date with earlier also came.

"Sherlock?" Hearing the familiar name from the girl's mouth again, Moriarty felt that his old opponent was haunting him. "Zoe, I'm sure that if Sherlock stands at the door and shouts that he needs an assistant today, all the police and private detectives in London will be willing to drop everything and work for him."

He had already made an appointment with the girl to attend the concert. If Sherlock said that what happened today was unintentional, Moriarty would not believe anything. "Sweetie", stood up from the sofa, Moriarty walked up to the girl, and took off the scarf around her neck. "Go upstairs and change your clothes. Let's go to the concert, shall we?"

He blinked his deep eyes and reached out to touch the girl's cheek.

"Hmm..." Gerald the butler, who had been observing the situation in the living room, said at the right time, "Miss, the car is ready." Of course, this car is not intended for Zoe and Moriarty to go to the concert together use. "Mr. Holmes is waiting for you at Scotland Yard."

Compared with Moriarty who tried to abduct his own lady, of course Sherlock, who is still an uncle, made Gerald feel more at ease to let the lady go out. "Mr. Moriarty, Mr. Holmes is pursuing a murder case."

The gray-haired old butler kills people invisible in his speech-You Moriarty is asking Miss to go out to play, but when people consult detectives, Miss is going to do serious business.

See you all.

Looking at Gerald with a decent smile, Moriarty, who knew that the other party was squeezing him out, spread his hands helplessly, "Zoe, why don't I find an assistant for Sherlock, and then we go to the concert, how about it? "

For the first time in his life, Moriarty reflected on his own career planning over the past twenty years—could it really be that he would be punished if he did too many bad things?Otherwise, how can Zoe have a father like Mycroft and an uncle like Sherlock?

The man who rarely showed his emotions had pitiful eyes at this time, and Zooey was amused. "Okay, okay, then I'll call Sherlock." Although she really wanted to investigate the case with the big detective, Zooey knew that she broke her promise first. "I'll take a leave of absence from him...huh?"

Her mobile phone was taken by the man.

"No need to ask for leave." Knowing how much Zoe likes to investigate cases with Sherlock, Moriarty smiled and put the other party's mobile phone into his pocket, "Honey, you go upstairs and change into your clothes for the concert, and then we will stop by Scotland Yard." It is unrealistic to forcibly isolate Zoe from being close to Sherlock, he has better plans.

"...Are you going to Scotland Yard with me?" Looking at the man in front of her, Zooey tilted her head strangely.

"Of course." The girl's phone vibrated in her pocket, and Moriarty knew without looking that it was Sherlock who was urging. "Since Sherlock can't solve the case alone, of course we have to help him, don't we?"

……

"What?" Sitting in Lestrade's office, Sherlock looked coldly at the two people who walked in. "Zoe, have you forgotten that I told you not to wear such obstructive clothes?" Of course he deliberately picked the little girl out today.

"Oh, Sherlock, Zoe and I will go to the concert soon." With a smile on his face, Moriarty politely asked the girl next to him to take a seat, and then raised his head to say hello to another person in the office, "Ray Inspector Strade, good afternoon."

"Uh... oh, okay, cough... good afternoon." Lestrade, who was greeted by Moriarty, was a little dazed.

"The case is not over yet, you want to go to the concert with him?" Ignoring Moriarty's provocative eyes, Sherlock turned his eyes to his niece, "Zoe, I remember you told me that you wanted to be a qualified The detective..."

"Sherlock, don't be so strict." Moriarty held the hand of the girl next to him with one hand, and Moriarty neither gave Zoe a chance to speak, nor did he give the detective a chance to complete his sentence. "Isn't it just a murder?"

Would he, Moriarty, fight an uncertain battle?

"Hmph." Sherlock sneered, "Moriarty, obviously a human life is nothing to you. It's not even more important than going to a concert. But to Zoe, she cares more... "

"Inspector Lestrade." Someone knocked on the door of the office at this time, followed by an indifferent voice, "The murderer has been arrested and brought to justice. We hope to hand over all the case files as soon as possible. Please come and sign."

Among the four people in the office, three turned their heads following the sound.

"This is Detective Wells from ICPO." Moriarty, the only one who didn't look back, straightened his sleeves, then smiled at the girl sitting beside him, "The case that Sherlock is investigating has just So it has something to do with the cross-border smuggling case he recently investigated. I just heard you talk about the case in the car and felt familiar, so I called him." Moriarty raised his eyebrows and finally got back to the game. get up.

"Coincidentally, Detective Wells just happened to be free, so he helped catch the murderer by the way."

The atmosphere in the office froze for a moment.

"Since the case is solved, we should go." Hiding his merits and fame, Moriarty laughed at his arch-rival, "Oh, by the way, Sherlock. Zoe has arrangements for today and tomorrow, remember Don't bother her."

"Zoe, shall we go?"

Being pulled up from the chair by the man in a daze, Zooey looked at Moriarty and then at Sherlock.

Well, very good, Sherlock is still investigating the case, and Moriarty directly caught the murderer.

#This is really a fun detective story#

"James..." Zooey still couldn't believe it until she was seated in the concert hall, "You actually caught the prisoner before Sherlock?"

Moriarty enjoyed Zooey's compliment at the moment. "Zoe, that's just a small case." And it's not that Sherlock doesn't know who the murderer is.

The other party was just looking for trouble for him on purpose.

"Wow, I'm going to change my mind about you." Zoe always thought that the most powerful detective in the world was Sherlock, but she didn't expect Moriarty to be even better? "James, how did you find clues to lock down the murderer?" She asked curiously.

The girl next to her had her eyes wide open, like a small animal waiting to beg for food.Moriarty stroked the other person's hair contentedly, "Zoe, if I tell you... Shouldn't you give me some reward?" He put his head next to the girl's ear, "For example..."

"Good afternoon." A familiar voice sounded from the other side of the seat.

"Sherlock?!" Zooey straightened up, surprised to find that the big detective sat down beside her. "...Are you here for the concert?"

"Of course." Straightening his tie, and passing his niece, Sherlock grinned eight small white teeth at the man with ulterior motives on the other side, "Since Mr. Moriarty helped me solve the case enthusiastically, I might as well listen to it Concert, relax."

Unexpectedly, the big detective came up with such a move, and Moriarty responded without showing weakness, "That's right, after all, the consulting detective was the first to solve the case."

There seemed to be a flash of lightning above the VIP seats in the front row of the concert hall.

"That..." Looking left and right, Zooey sized up the two men who sandwiched her, and finally expressed her feelings, "Do you think..."

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

The two men asked at the same time.

"I'm a bit redundant." Zooey rubbed her forehead helplessly.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴My boyfriend and my uncle are in love and killing each other every day. May I ask if I have been cheated? Please wait online.

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