Sherlock Holmes' Neighborhood 221C

Hadley burrowed into her arms nervously. "Really! Really! They are coming.!"

The power system has been fully restored, and the gangsters have restored order under the command of Moriarty.Lestat flickered with the lights and disappeared.Wu Zhen wondered if he had lost too much blood and had hallucinations.

She knew that the two of them couldn't be hidden under the altar, and she couldn't move.He squeezed Hadley's shoulders and said to her: "You hide behind the copper pillar, no matter what happens, don't make a sound, run when you see the opportunity."

Hearing this, Hadley hurried to hide behind the copper pillar, when she saw that Wu Zhen was still on the spot and could not move.

"You are really loyal."

She waited for the team leader to approach, her eyes blurred, she squinted her eyes halfway, and saw that the leader was Dylan, and she sneered with a smile.

"If I were Moriarty, I would be so happy."

Dylan put his hands in his pockets, feeling pity for her and admiration for her.

He replied: "It's better than your miserable expression."

The bandits behind Dylan dragged Wu Zhen up, she groaned in pain.Dylan raised his hand, motioning for them to back off.

"I will come by myself."

He hugged Wu Zhen horizontally.Go straight up the iron stairs, all the way silent.Wu Zhen couldn't let go, and always felt that there was a ghost.Ask: "What are you thinking?"

"Seeing that you can't live long like this, I want to settle with you."

"Liquidation? Have I offended you?"

"Eight years ago."

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Zhen's head, she couldn't concentrate on listening to Dylan, and Dylan didn't care, and continued talking on his own.

"You killed a boy."

Dylan felt Wu Zhen's body tense suddenly as he wished, and a sense of revenge-like pleasure rose in his heart.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she gritted her teeth.

"No, I didn't kill him."

She remembered it, how could she forget it.But now, now is not the time to think about this.

"Where are you taking me?"

Dylan was not satisfied with her, only feeling uncomfortable for a moment.But the journey is short and the destination is here.

Pushing open the iron door, a long and bitter voice caught the attention of the two people behind the iron door.Moriarty and Sherlock, they're confronting each other.The intruder disturbed them.

They were on a high platform built of steel and iron frames, with nowhere to go.Looking down, it is a bottomless pool.Wu Zhen faintly felt that this place was a bit like an underground river.

"Sir, I brought her." Dylan kept staring at Sherlock as he said this.

Sherlock kept looking at Wu Zhen.He was very worried and wanted to step forward to check.

Moriarty took out his pistol, pointed at Wu Zhen casually, narrowed one eye, as if he was aiming, and he looked at Sherlock tenderly with his open eyes.

"Don't disappoint, we haven't finished the game yet, now that you've found me, it's really exciting, and we can start the next level."

"No, Moriarty, I have solved all the puzzles you left, the game is over." Sherlock flatly rejected Moriarty.

Yes, he really likes to solve cases and puzzles, for which he can ignore everything.But when this almost cold-blooded genius detective has a little conscience, he knows that he can no longer let the one he loves be hurt.And who gave him this conscience (or it can be said to be love)?

"No!!!" Moriarty was extremely angry, and his anger was interpreted by erupting bullets.Two shots were fired, and the two people behind Dylan fell down.

Dylan closed his eyes, because his high-intelligence criminal boss was going crazy, so he didn't dare to move.

"We have to play, keep going, or I'll kill everyone you care about, starting with her!"

This is his weakness, and Sherlock agrees to continue the game.

Moriarty was instantly calm.He randomly discarded the pistol in his hand and dropped the high platform. The pistol fell into the pool under the high platform without even a splash.He also carried an old-fashioned revolver, five of which were unloaded and one remained.

He pursed his lips with a dissatisfied expression, as if saying: This is the only way.

"Let's play Russian roulette, you and me. Let's see who God favors more. As for them, come and place a bet, the side that guesses right will live. Don't worry, the side that guesses wrong will not escape, and someone will be executed Loser."

Wu Zhen's lips were pale: "I choose Sherlock to live."

Dylan hesitated for a moment, and said, "I choose Sherlock too."

Faced with his subordinates' deflection, Moriarty did not show any disappointment. He took advantage of everyone who was not as good as him. Stupid bugs did not deserve his pity, and as smart as he was, he knew that no one would be loyal to him.

"start."

Moriarty looked at Sherlock obsessively, and shot himself in the temple, but the bullet was empty.

"Oh, I missed."

He tosses the gun to Sherlock.Sherlock took it, raising the pistol to his temple, and he also stared at Moriarty.

then.

He fired five shots at Moriarty quickly, and the last shot rang, passing by Moriarty's temple, and blood spattered out.Sherlock knocked Moriarty down with one punch, and they wrestled.Dylan dutifully guards Wu Zhen.

On the high platform, it is dangerous and dangerous.

"what!!!"

Moriarty exploded with all his strength and crazily dragged Sherlock off the platform.Both of them fell into the deep pool.

"No—" Dylan yelled hoarsely, lying on the edge of the high platform.

All of this can't just end like this. The person he spent half his life admiring and worshiping was dragged down like this, and his life and death are unknown.

No no no, he can't take it.Dylan waited nervously for a while, but there was no movement in the pool.

They fell into the water and did not float up.

"They're dead?" Dylan muttered to himself, walking towards Wu Zhen unsteadily.The initial pain passed, and she fell into a strange lucid state.

She knew Sherlock had fallen into a deep hole, she knew, she knew.It was just very painful, and the pain in her heart became more concrete, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

Dylan knelt beside Wu Zhen, talking to her in a negotiating tone.

"You are Sherlock's girlfriend, you have to go down with me to find him."

He said to himself: "What if he dies? It's okay, we can stay with him." He had never hated Moriarty so much.

Dylan dragged the struggling Wu Zhen to the edge of the high platform.

"You still owe me your life."

He said.

At the juncture of life and death, Wu Zhen looked at the light above his head, which was so strong, as strong as the sunlight of that year.She has been working with anxiety.

12 years ago, their family traveled to Egypt, how old is she?Forget, Zuo is only at the age of elementary school.My mother accompanied my brother to buy ice cream, and my father set up a parasol behind the car for a picnic.She was so sunburned that she rested in the car rented by her family, lying on the car window, watching the scorching sun.

A little brother covered in bruises ran towards her family's car. Her father was behind the car and didn't notice.He asks her for help.

The little girl was soft-hearted and ignorant, and let the poor little brother get in the car to avoid the bad guys.She thought she could protect him.But when the bad guys came, I got scared.

Wu Zhen, who was still a little girl, watched a group of ferocious hooligans pressuring her father. She was so frightened that she couldn't stand still. She cried and pointed to the car and said that he was there.

he is there.

These three words became Wu Zhen's nightmare, she didn't realize it when she was young, but when she grew up, she still couldn't forget about it, and her guilt and remorse deepened.She didn't regret saving her father, she only tortured herself.

"I'm sorry, but I don't regret it." She shed two lines of tears.

"I forgive you, hehe, you're not the one who hurt me the most these years. I chose this path myself, and it's time to end." Dylan stood on the edge of the high platform and pushed Wu Zhen down.

--but didn't push it.

Lestat's hands gripped Dylan like pliers, he grabbed Dylan by his collar and threw him off the high platform.

"Let's have fun."

After finishing all this, Lestat put his arms around his chest and looked down at Wu Zhen without saying a word.

"I agree."

"what?"

Wu Zhen said: "Please help me."

She had to live, and she wanted to see the dead body. She would not die until she saw Sherlock's dead body.Or maybe the survival instinct of people is at work.

He squatted gracefully and whispered in her ear:

"Oh? But I don't have much interest in you. The little girl who is by your side is more fun."

......

On the other side, as soon as Moriarty emerged from the water, he was immediately surrounded by police lights. The strong lights locked on, and the police who were familiar with water went into the water to arrest him.

Moriarty laughed maniacally.He was put in heavy shackles and surrounded by armed police, please get into the police car.

Sherlock followed him to the shore.

Lestrade had been waiting for him on the shore, holding a dry towel.

"You knew he was going to get out of here."

Sherlock wiped the water off his face, put the towel over his body, and curled up into a ball with the cold. "There's only this exit here."

"Well, what do those cases in London mean?"

"Pyramids, Greg, that's a pyramid. Use your brains, or you're not going to be a detective." He said, "What the heck?"

"The scene has basically calmed down. The medical team has arrived, but they haven't seen Dylan. Wu Zhen is fine."

Sherlock frowned: "Why is it all right, her legs can hardly walk, and she has lost too much blood."

"But the on-site medical team reported that she is indeed fine."

Perhaps it would take a long time for Lestrade to clarify this question.

On the other side, Wu Zhen was rescued and Moriarty was arrested.

On Christmas Day, Mrs. Hudson celebrated by roasting a turkey, and everyone who could come came.Namely: Molly Amber and her fiancé, Bachelor Lestrade, Wu Zhen and Sherlock.

While setting the dinner plate, Mrs. Hudson felt sorry for Wu Pan: "It's a pity that he didn't come. I miss that sweet-mouthed little guy."

"He has two papers to catch up on, and I'm on special leave."

The banquet filled with warmth and the aroma of food began, and laughter and dancing lingered in 221B.Fortunately, Wu Zhen's leg healed quickly without leaving any scars, and her dance was beautiful and passionate.

After the party, all lovers go home and do their business.

"here we go again."

"what?"

The festive atmosphere made everyone drunk.

Wu Zhen's fingers were white and dexterous, when they couldn't help touching the corners of Sherlock's eyes and skin.Caressing, caressing, this is the closest she is to the pair of pupils that make people fascinated by them.

"You're analyzing me," she said with a smile.

"I'm just curious why your leg injury recovered so quickly." Sherlock pursed his lips. "Besides, I tasted blood on your lips."

"Really?" She smiled playfully, so drunk that she didn't care.

Sherlock looked at her deeply, without saying anything: "It seems that we still have a lot of experiments to do."

The author has something to say: It's finally over.

Everyone enjoyed reading this novel. I am very grateful to my friends who spent money to read this novel. Knowing that someone is willing to pay to read my novel, even if it is a few cents, makes me very happy.You are the biggest motivation for me to write down, muma~

In fact, there are still some details in this article that I haven’t written in time. There are so many things, I can only squeeze out my spare time and stay up late to write.

I had to start a new article before the year, otherwise I would not be able to complete the number of words stipulated in the contract (I have to write it even if I knelt to death.)

I don't know what to say, let's wish everyone an early New Year in advance!