The top of fame and fortune [Comprehensive British and American]

"Sherlock——" Mycroft Holmes spoke calmly, signaling the detective to put down the gun, then he looked at Erica and the black gun she was holding, "I will deal with the follow-up."

A group of military agents behind him obviously came here specially to deal with the aftermath.

Ten seconds later, the hotel corridor became quiet again, and no one stayed in it——Harvey Weinstein and his assistant were thrown back into Weinstein's senior suite by MI[-] agents, while Erica and the two Sherlock Holmes entered her room.

Erika asked the two gentlemen to wait temporarily in the living room of the suite while she went into the bedroom alone.

Uma Thurman, who seemed to have recovered a little, immediately looked at her.Erica showed a comforting smile, "Don't worry, the matter has been resolved."

Then Erica helped Thurman call her assistant. After this happened, Uma Thurman obviously didn't want to stay in this hotel anymore, but was going to fly back to the United States overnight.

Before leaving the hotel suite, Thurman hugged Erica tightly.

Seeing the figures of Thurman and his assistant leaving the end of the corridor, Erica looked away, closed the door, and looked at the two men in the living room, "You guys showed up just in time."

The consulting detective showed her a perfunctory false smile, "For your whereabouts, the "British Government" has used the highest level of surveillance by MI[-]."

Erika immediately looked at the older Holmes, while Mycroft's expression remained calm, without any change, talking about the follow-up incident tonight, "About Weinstein, a few hours later, the eastern part of the United States entered the early morning, " The New York Times and Washington Post will expose Weinstein's despicable behavior."

After that, victims will naturally come forward to accuse, and the incident will enter the judicial process.

"So—" Erica looked at Mr. British Government, "Your power has infiltrated North America?"

Sherlock answered for her, "The reason why your ex-boyfriend has made it difficult to compete for the White House has something to do with him."

Erika was surprised at first, then a little confused, and looked at McCoff again, "Since you can solve the incident without bloodshed, why did you bring a group of military agents tonight? It seemed to be the same a year ago."

The detective who answered her was still consulting the detective, "Last time, he was trying to 'arrest' me, this MI[-] agent tonight, he probably did it for you to take care of the aftermath—for example, after you shot and killed, he His lackeys can not only dispose of your body, but also eliminate the traces of committing crimes."

"What?" Erica's expression was indescribable, "Murder and dump? Do I look like an impulsive criminal?"

Mr. Holmes cast his eyes on the Browning L9A1 she had placed on the drawer in the living room before, and then said to Erica, "You are a member of the National Rifle Association and carry a gun with you. When you are threatened by danger, use a gun to defend yourself. The probability is as high as 30.00% six."

Erica raised her eyebrows, "But most fathers in the world probably wouldn't immediately think of helping their children throw away the body after they heard that their children had shot and killed her."

Mycroft's usual calm and unreasonable expression became a little turbulent at the moment, "You mean...Father?"

"My focus is on killing people and throwing away corpses," Erika emphasized, but she didn't refute him. "As for blood kinship, it really exists objectively and cannot be changed, isn't it?"

Mycroft is naturally very happy with Erica's gradually milder attitude than before.

He looked at Erica, and was about to continue to draw the relationship closer, but the consulting detective interrupted his voice, "If you two are planning to stage a father-daughter relationship, it will give me indigestion for several days in a row."

"Sherlock, shut up!"

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Kensington and Chelsea, Sherlock Holmes House

It was almost noon, and the sky in London was rarely clear. Erika approached the classical building with brick-red walls. The consulting detective beside her had already knocked on the door, and the Sherlock Holmes couple appeared behind the door after hardly a moment of waiting.

"Erica——" Mrs. Holmes had a surprised and nervous smile on her face. After Mycroft told his parents Erica's identity, the old couple obviously began to look forward to this moment.

And Mycroft and Sherlock found that Erica was a hundred times closer now than when they first met her—

Erica held a bouquet of thistles and roses, with a sincere and beautiful smile on her face, and she gave the bouquet to Mrs. Holmes, "I asked the other two Holmes, and they said this is your favorite flower. "

Then, she handed the Ceylon Highland black tea from Sri Lanka to old Mr. Holmes, "This is my favorite Ceylon Highland tea, I hope you will like it too."

Flowers and tea are almost the two favorite items of the British, and they are not

Would look too expensive, everything is just right.

Mycroft and Sherlock looked at each other—is this the one who told them to 'get away'?

When the two gentlemen thought about this, Erica had already been welcomed into the room by the Holmes couple, and from time to time, the old couple laughed happily, probably more than the smiles shown to the two sons in the previous year .

In the warm and classic interior, Erika cast her eyes on a landscape painting in the living room, "Is this "French Harbor" by the French painter Claude Vernet?"

The French painter of the Napoleonic period is one of the most outstanding landscape painters in France.Especially the masterpiece "French Harbor" series, Erica thought they were collected in the Louvre.

The consulting detective approaching her seemed to know exactly what she was thinking, "The one in the Louvre is fake."

"Vernet and Holmes are distant relatives." Mrs. Holmes explained to her, and then said to Erica without any hesitation, "You like this landscape painting? Why don't you bring it back to the United States? I remember there should be one at home. A few Vernet paintings—"

Mrs. Holmes seemed to be planning to give them all to Erica. She looked at Mycroft, "Mike, where did you put those paintings?"

"I'm not good at collecting art, they are very beautiful here, ma'am." Erica said quickly, then she changed the subject and looked at a few military medals randomly placed on the oak cabinet beside her, "Dragoon regiment?"

Old Mr. Holmes answered her, "I joined the Royal Dragoons when I was young."

The Royal Dragoons were established in the seventeenth century and still enjoy a high status in the British Army today.

Erica then learned that Mrs. Holmes was once an outstanding mathematician. All in all, there seemed to be no ordinary person in the Holmes family.

Today's lunch at Holmes' house was obviously much richer than a typical English lunch, so that after eating lunch, Erica found that she seemed to be a little 'eating sleepy'. She didn't have a good rest last night, and now Feeling more sleepy.

For this reason, Erica went outside, trying to wake herself up, but just as she opened the door, she saw two Holmes standing in the garden, smoking.

So Erica chose to join in, and she stood between Mycroft and Sherlock, lighting a Russian cigarette.

At this moment, the door of the mansion not far away was pushed open again, and Mrs. Holmes' voice came, "Are you smoking?"

The three people in the garden hid their hands holding the pipe back almost at the same time, but they gave different answers——

Mycroft: "No."

Sherlock: "It's Mycroft."

Erica: "They're smoking."