[Shen Xia + HP] In the name of a detective

The receptionist was startled when he heard that Aurora dared to call her owner by his first name and threatened that he would be involved, and immediately made a gesture of invitation, obediently: "The bathroom is inside, turn left and go to the corridor This is the end of it, please come in, both of you."

When Aurora helped Sherlock through the small door, she glanced at the receptionist with contemptuous eyes, and snorted disdainfully.

Hearing what Aurora said, the receptionist thought that the two of them were VIPs among the VIPs. He didn't dare to look unhappy, and tried to force a smile to face the "Madam"'s contempt.

"It seems that Madam has a bad temper." After entering the door and turning left, the showman Sherlock immediately straightened up, played in a second, and returned to his usual appearance, casually teasing.

"It's not that you have to pretend to be a husband and wife when you come again." Aurora put on a "who can blame this" expression and rolled her eyes in a signature way.

Sherlock looked around, took a rough look at the surrounding passages, suddenly became serious, and said solemnly: "There is only one passage here, and there is no other place except the bathroom."

After hearing this, Aurora stopped joking, held her breath, leaned her back against the wall, and observed the surrounding situation.

"Aurora, don't you think the matter was resolved too easily this time?" Sherlock asked, smelling a dangerous smell from this dark corridor.

"From the previous cases, JM is definitely not that simple. It is impossible for us to find out so easily. This time, we really thought too simple." Aurora worked in MI[-] Years of experience and the intuition she had cultivated told her that this was a place of right and wrong, and she and Sherlock might not be able to get out of here.

"Jackson Morris made us aware that he was suspicious, and deliberately said the same thing to you as the message. There is only one possible reason, that is, he wanted us to doubt him." Sherlock's eyes lit up, and there was something in it Think of the splendor of the truth versus the regret of not discovering the machinations sooner.

"He brought us in on purpose, otherwise there is nothing in this place except the bathroom, why did the receptionist stop us from coming in, it was just to dispel the doubts we had before." Aurora thought everything through and began to regret herself He didn't see the truth earlier, and just told Sherlock in such a certain tone after dancing with Jackson Morris that he was probably JM himself, which affected his judgment.

"I'm beginning to suspect that they deliberately sent the news to Mycroft's subordinate, and almost killed him, all in order to increase the credibility of this information and design today's trap." Before Sherlock contacted Mycroft After a rigorous analysis of what I said, I turned my head and saw the guilty expression on Aurora's face, knowing that she was blaming myself for misleading him, and comforted, "You don't have to blame yourself, I also read you two at the time. The lip language is consistent with your judgment."

Suddenly, several high-fives suddenly sounded in such a silent environment, echoing in the empty corridor, followed by the sound of footsteps, the "da da" sound of leather shoes on the floor.

Jackson Morris came out from the restroom at the end of the corridor, clasped his hands together, and could hardly conceal his arrogance. He had an expression of "I defeated Sherlock Holmes" and said triumphantly: "The analysis is very good. , Mr. Sherlock Holmes is indeed our boss' admirer. It's a pity, it's too late to realize now."

Aurora couldn't help sighing inappropriately. Sure enough, the gap between herself and Sherlock was not 01:30. She originally thought that her sense of existence was not low, but she didn't expect that even the big villain was an admirer of Sherlock, and she But an insignificant little person.

Jackson Morris seemed to see through Aurora's thoughts, smiled meaningfully, and said glibly: "Hey, it seems that our Miss Aurora Hopps is mentally unbalanced. Hopps Miss is certainly not an insignificant person, there is only one person in the world who has the ability to make Sherlock Holmes care about you."

"It seems that you are not JM, but the boss in your mouth." Aurora sighed secretly, thinking that she and Sherlock fell into this situation because she really made a mistake.

"Correct." Jackson Morris's eyes were full of complacency, and he clapped his hands a few more times. Many small red dots were immediately projected on Aurora and Sherlock, and they were mainly concentrated on Aurora. Lola's vitals, and Morris himself was armed with a gun.

Sherlock didn't speak, but stood a little in front of Aurora, as if wanting to protect her, and at the same time began to think about various plans to take her out of danger together.

Option One: Take Jackson Morris hostage. (Negative, the snipers are not ordered by him, but directly obey the orders of JM himself, they will definitely take the lives of Morris and Aurora regardless of Morris' life or death.)

Option [-]: Threatening Jackson Morris with the idea that government dignitaries outside will hear gunshots. (Negative, they set the trap this time with preparation, they must have installed the gun on the gun, although the gun will affect the accuracy, but it is still easy for many of their snipers to kill two people from a long distance. )

Option Three: Use the owner here, Anthony Hamilton, to threaten Jackson Morris. (Negative, since they dare to lay traps here, Anthony Hamilton is likely to be one of them, obeying JM, even if not, people like Jackson Morris would not care about Anthony Hamilton, and they are not a threat at all .)

Option four...

Option five...

Option six...

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Plan Fourteen...

Sherlock listed a total of [-] plans in his mind to get out of here safely with Aurora, but none of them could really be implemented.The conclusion is already obvious, either he was left here, or Aurora was left here, or both of them were shot dead by the police on the spot, and there was no other possibility.

If you want to minimize casualties, it is of course best for one person to cover the other to escape. At least someone can tell Mycroft that the current situation is not optimistic and remind him to be careful.So the question is: who will go?Who stays?

If it was the old Sherlock, he would definitely think that this question with obvious results is very stupid.But now...but now...

Jackson Morris saw Sherlock holding Aurora behind him, playing with the gun in his hand, and couldn't help but chuckled softly: "Look, Miss Hopps, I just told you, like How can you, who is so capable of making Sherlock Holmes care, be so insignificant?"

"Oh?" Aurora curled her lips in disdain.

"Miss Hopps, haven't you discovered it yourself? With the strength of Sherlock Holmes, he is fully capable of leaving you alone and escaping, but not only did he not do so, he even stood in front of you." Jackson Morris "tsk" a few times, and then said, "So, as long as you are here, I am not afraid that he will escape."

Aurora stood on her tiptoes, kicked off the pair of high heels she was stepping on, tore off the back hem of the black dress neatly, and threw it on the ground.She raised her eyebrows, pushed away Sherlock who was standing in front of her, and said lazily, "Stop being self-righteous, Sherlock, when will I, Aurora Hopps, need your protection?" ?”

"It seems that Miss Hopps doesn't accept your favor, Mr. Holmes." Jackson Morris put on a look of watching a show, only missing a bag of melon seeds in his left hand and a bucket of popcorn in his right, and accepted the matter. Down nervous expressed interest.

"Sherlock, you said you trusted me before, why don't you trust my strength now?" Aurora tilted her head and cast a sideways glance at Sherlock standing beside her.

"I forgot, you always wanted to walk ahead of me, you never needed my protection." Sherlock probably remembered that Aurora used to always work hard, scrambling to be faster than him. Solve the case early and express it with emotion.

"It seems that I have been underestimated, Mr. Morris." Aurora rolled up her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, her long eyelashes raised rebelliously, she held Sherlock's right hand with her left hand, and said, "In your In his eyes, with my strength, can't I go out alone?"

"Of course you can, both of you can escape alone. But if you want two people to go out at the same time, it is absolutely impossible." Jackson Morris glanced at the two hands clasped, with an exaggerated tone He sighed, "Seeing the two of you, I wonder if I want to sing about the great love."

Aurora made false promises to Jackson Morris, distracting him from noticing her own small movements, while using her left index finger to lightly tap the Morse code on Sherlock's right hand: "Go grab Mo in a while." The gun in Reese's hand, I'll cover you."

(This sentence is too long, so the author will not translate it into Morse code.)

Sherlock also cooperated with Jackson Morris and tapped on Aurora's left hand in turn: "You go grab the gun, and I will cover it."

"Don't argue, listen to me." After typing the short six words, Aurora pinched Sherlock to show her determination.

Both of them knew that as long as there was a change, the snipers hiding in the dark would shoot directly without any explanation, and the word cover directly equated to "death" to a large extent, and even if they did not die, they would be seriously injured.

Sherlock was afraid that when they acted for a while, the two of them did not communicate in advance to cover at the same time, and no one went to grab the gun in Jackson Morris's hand, so both of them would die.Seeing that Aurora's attitude is so firm, he can't persuade her to change her mind with just a few words, and if she continues to pass the message with clasped hands, there is a risk of being discovered by Morris. It is impossible to succeed.

After thinking about it, he typed three words: "Don't die. (Don't die.)"

The author has something to say:

Now that I am in Waterloo, I went to a Chinese restaurant for dinner. I have been thinking about the two dishes of vinegar potato shreds and cumin lamb for a long time, and finally I have the opportunity to eat them. I am super satisfied!

I will continue to play around tomorrow, of course I will not forget to update if I am so conscientious (●—●)