[Comprehensive Yingmei] What about being gay friends?

Harry, who is Mei Xiaomi's patient this time, the big boss of King's Man, code-named Arthur, is a very gentleman and dignified person.At least during his treatment, Xiaomi has seen countless times that the escaped Eggsy was subdued by Harry who was lying on the hospital bed.

Yes, she now knows that Galahad's real name is Eggsy, and he is often nicknamed Eggy, and has a very cute pug.

"So it's Eggsy, not Eggy." After explaining again tirelessly, Eggy protested dissatisfiedly, "You were also spoiled by Roxy."

"Please don't question the friendship between girls." Xiaomi walked around to Harry's feet while looking at the electronic data in her hand, and said with a smile, "Besides, don't you think Eggboy is cute? How to say it What about Yuanyuan's cuteness?"

"Thanks, I'm not cute." Boys probably don't like being praised like this, Eggsy rolled his eyes, and took the data pad that Mei Xiaomi stuffed.

"I want to stimulate this acupuncture point. It hurts. Tell me the pain index." Ignoring the noisy Eggsy, Mei Xiaomi lifted the quilt by Harry's feet, raised her head and smiled to say hello in advance, and then her slender fingers He pinched it towards a place next to his big toe.

Harry, who just wanted to say it's okay, had to keep his mouth shut. No matter if he yelled in front of the lady or the little bastard Eggsy, it was a very disgraceful thing.

But in just a second or two, Eggsy, who stayed in Harry's ward with a dead face, miraculously found that Harry's forehead, which has always been polite, was covered with a thin layer of fine cold sweat.

"It seems that the function of this part has recovered well." Mei Xiaomi, who has already seen it, covered him with a quilt, took back the data pad and recorded something on it, "Very good, we can start functional recovery training tomorrow La."

"Remind me to add this to the content of the torture, Eggsy." Harry sat up straight from the bed, took a handkerchief and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "If you don't mind, Can you teach them, Miss Mei?"

"I have no problem." Xiaomi raised his face and smiled, put away the data pad and stored it in the locker in Harry's ward. Merlin will come to collect it later, and then prepare the things she needs for the next day according to the above content.

On the other hand, according to the regulations, she cannot take these useful tools out of Kingsman's training base, but in order to express her gratitude to Xiaomi for coming here, Arthur instructed Merlin to give her a complete set of equipment, Including custom-made dresses and the like, and promises that she can unconditionally customize special clothes at Kingsman for free throughout her lifetime.However, Xiaomi has no time for the time being, and has not yet measured her figure.

As for the data board and the like, it has already been requisitioned by Sherlock. Anyway, Xiaomi doesn't use these things in daily life.

Chatting with Harry is a very pleasant thing, at least Mei Xiaomi will not take off her white coat in a hurry after finishing treatment.Under Hannibal's long-distance guidance, she has begun to get in touch with psychological content. Even if she is mainly responsible for the medical treatment of a few superheroes in the future, the injuries and mental state of more ordinary agents are equally important.

In Mei Yu's vision, a sensitive professional league like a psychiatrist cannot exist, but if Mei Xiaomi, who has already had active contact with Zheng Fulian, takes the post, it will be easier for them to accept it.And it is impossible for him to accept the mental state of other superheroes who are too powerful to be controlled by other people who don't know the details.

On the other hand, many superheroes from all over the world are independent individualists, and it is extremely rare to gain their trust.Others cannot do this, but Mei Xiaomi has already done it, so she is the most suitable candidate.What's more, she herself has been determined to be the chief medical officer of the alliance. These are the skills she must learn.

It's okay to be slow, but in the end she has to be in control.

I don't know if Mei Yu had already seen this when he came to New York last time, and now he is actively pushing Mei Xiaomi to contact more organizations that have confirmed their participation in the alliance.As the person involved, Xiaomi doesn't have any feeling in her heart, but from her point of view, whether it's Bruce, Tony, or the gentleman with a subtle smile in front of him, Arthur may be very aware of what Mei Yu is planning, and keep it in mind. default.

#Always feel that my brother is playing a big game of chess#

Harry is a very strong man. According to Eggsy, he is a walking gentleman textbook template.Facing Xiaomi's request, he readily agreed to her request to observe the psychological counseling of the ordinary agent under him—as long as the agent is willing.

Of course, Kingsman will have ordinary agents. Although most of the resources are tilted towards the twelve knights who symbolize the top elites, more middle and senior agents are the backbone of Kingsman, and they need to complete a lot of work. .This is the reason why the mission of the Twelve Knights can be successful.

But this time, in the Valentine incident, Kingsman had to carry out internal cleaning because of Arthur's rebellion, and lost a large number of manpower.Mei Xiaomi was quite skeptical about what Harry had said before, that Kingsman's independence from government monitoring was no longer worthy of its name.At least, for a person like her with a limited range of action, several familiar looking guys are not just an illusion.

...It was definitely not a wrong game. When she returned to 221B, the person sitting opposite Sherlock proved her right.

"Mycroft." Mei Xiaomi looked up and smiled, "I thought you were busy, but you're still here playing this childish game with Sherlock?" There was almost no difference between what they played a few years ago and now .The biggest thing is that Sherlock is willing to sit down, not that his butt is just about to move and he can't catch it.

"I'm very busy, but there is always time to come here." Throwing the tweezers in his hand, Mycroft stood up and adjusted the hem of his suit, stretching out his hands reservedly, "Welcome again Come to London once, Xiaomi."

Mei Xiaomi readily accepted this belated hug.

Sherlock pushed the chessboard in front of him, and dismissed his elder brother impatiently: "Okay, Xiaomi won't sue Mommy, this level of acting is enough."

"You can't let me have a little time to breathe, can you?" Rolling his eyes indecently, Mycroft patted Xiaomi on the back and let him go.

With a snickering smile, Mi Mi withdrew from this embrace with a cold scent, and before Sherlock opened his mouth, Xiaomi cleverly said, "I'm going to make some tea, John, can you help me?"

Experience tells Mei Xiaomi that it is best not to intervene in the war between the two Holmes brothers, as the injured are usually innocent people nearby.She was also very kind and rescued the good doctor who was very helpless.

"Of course, it's an honor to serve the lady." John, who has been stuck between two Holmes all year round making sandwich cakes, couldn't wish for anything more.

"It would be great if you could live here forever." Hiding in the kitchen below, John sincerely sighed. Normally, he would not be able to escape from the Shura field so easily. Holmes, big and small, are equally domineering and embarrassing. Do not understand the rejection of others.

It's just that one understands but doesn't care and doesn't accept it, and the other pretends not to understand but also doesn't care.

"Maybe it's the reason why Mrs. Holmes likes me so much?" Mei Xiaomi smiled and shared her experience with the good doctor. "Don't think they are more lethal than each other, but in fact they are all good boys for Mommy." She is nine years younger than Sherlock, the old lady will not let two big boys bully her.

"This is a good way." It's a pity that it doesn't apply until the critical moment, John thought regretfully, he can't follow other girls to sue, of course, if Sherlock goes too far, he will definitely not give up using this big killer device.

"I'll serve the tea." Mei Xiaomi arranged the tea sets on the tray one by one, avoiding John's move to take over, and said, "Mrs. Hudson is not here. I just checked that there may not be enough dishes in the refrigerator. Can you help me go to the supermarket, I will send you the list to buy later."

"Oh, of course." The good doctor nodded without hesitation, turned around and took his coat and was ready to go out.

Mei Xiaomi hurriedly stopped someone, motioned to the coffee table, and said, "Bring Sherlock's card."

"John went to the supermarket?" Sherlock sat with his feet crossed in his beloved armchair, holding a violin and looking at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at the big devil opposite.

"It just so happens that there is not enough stock in the refrigerator. Mrs. Hudson left in a bit of a hurry this time." Mei Xiaomi put down the tray and made tea for the two brothers who had the same awkward words written on their faces. Let's eat, Mycroft, I'll ask John to buy some beef and make the beef stew you like, and my aunt has sent me a menu."

There is always a small balance in the kitchen of the Sherlock Holmes family, which is good news for Mei Xiaomi, who has no talent in cooking, but says that no money is more than one cent when picking up medicine.And Mei Xiaomi successfully sold this method to Aunt Mei who also had no talent but was keen on cooking. At least the little spider was grateful for this for a long time.

Mei Xiaomi has a lot of recipes in her head, more than half of which come from the selfless dedication of Mrs. Holmes.

Looking at Mei Xiaomi who is obediently pouring tea, looking at his younger brother who looks unhappy when he sees him, and thinking about Oulos who is still imprisoned on an unknown island, Mycroft can't help but have a toothache. The meat on the top of the cheek.

#Other people's soft sister paper series#

Thinking about the empty refrigerator in the safe house rather than the apartment, Mycroft readily agreed with Sherlock's warning eyes.After getting the answer she wanted, Mei Xiaomi put away the tray and turned around and said, "Although I'm downstairs, please don't call me if there's nothing to do, and don't call me if you haven't finished talking. Goodbye."

"Wait a minute, Xiaomi." According to legend, the man who is basically equivalent to the British government suddenly stopped her and said, "About your affairs in Kingsman these two days."

Mei Xiaomi understood in seconds, she said with a complicated expression: "I've already met those people who look familiar, don't worry, I don't know them."

The British government nodded in satisfaction and let her go.

"Since you have basically controlled the British government for so long, there has always been a spy organization that is not under your complete control. It must make you sleepless every night, right!" Seeing that Mei Xiaomi's figure had disappeared behind the door, boom The sound of dongdong going downstairs came, and Sherlock spoke sarcastically.He stared vigilantly at his older brother, "Also, what's your plan with that guy? I don't believe that you let MI6 agents infiltrate Kingsman just to control them."

"Of course not only for Kingsman, but also for the safety of Xiaomi." Mycroft resumed his laziness, picked up his teacup and smelled the familiar aroma, "Only Xiaomi can brew the same tea as Mommy." Taste it."

"I'll pass on your compliments to her." Sherlock saw the big devil brother talking about him, put the violin on the table, and also picked up the teacup. He added milk, very accurate milliliters.

"I'm sure you also know why Xiaomi came here." Although it can be regarded as the right time, Kingsman's new Arthur needs the best doctor for a head injury, but on the surface, she did come here to avoid the limelight London, "The serial murders that are raging on the other side have the shadow of your old enemy."

"Moriarty?" Sherlock narrowed his eyes and sat up straight.

"Yes, Mei Yu is very, very angry." Mycroft chuckled and added two verys slowly.

"That kind of person will never learn what it means to be untouchable." Sherlock snorted lightly and stopped talking.

A wise man doesn't need to say too much, he knows that Mei Yu wants Moriah to die, but Mycroft doesn't want him to die in Mei Yu's hands.After all, Moriarty knew too much about the dark side of the corrupt country in his head, and this guy's own criminal network alone was worth coveting.Who can guarantee that there are no spiritual mutants under Mei Yu, Mycroft can't take such a risk.

So, a deal was made between them.

Sherlock doesn't care about the secret agreement between the two big devils, and what kind of compromise they made, anyway, he will win the game in the end.It would be great if it didn't affect his interest in the game.

On the other side, the young white man who was beaten to the point of blood and had a red bat logo branded on the back of his neck was thrown into the Gotham police station at night.The police officers in Gotham were not surprised, they handcuffed the person and took him into the interrogation room. The series of movements were particularly used to smoothness.

At most, I can say with emotion: "It seems that Batman is really angry this time." Not all criminals are worthy of being branded with the bat logo. In the eyes of these old police officers, this unlucky guy will never die Also half disabled.

"Try what he did." Kicking the guy who had been beaten to death by Batman, the police detective sat opposite him with ease.Generally speaking, those who have been dealt with by Batman in advance are quite cooperative, and they don't need to put in more effort to explain their crimes completely, for fear that something will be missed.

Can you do it if you don't cooperate? Compared with the scary big bats, the bright interrogation room, and the police detectives who can't do anything, this is heaven!

But this time it was a little different. Although the young man spoke about his crimes just as quickly, the content this time immediately attracted the attention of those who remained in BAU.Hozner took over the original police detective position, and sat with Rossi opposite the handsome young man who had been beaten so badly, and listened to him explain how he killed those poor girls under the guidance of his uncle, And disguised as being killed by other serial killers.

Morgan, who got the exact news before and set off with Gotham's police force to arrest people, knocked on the door.Seeing that the young man was still talking without stopping, Hozner got up and walked outside the interrogation room.

"This is really cruel." Morgan is not a moral obsession, seeing the young man's miserable appearance, he frowned and let it go.He shook his head at Hozina with an unattractive expression, and said, "It's too late, a headshot from a long-range sniper, sounds familiar, doesn't it?"

"Empty the computer, without any trace?" Hozina sighed and said, "Have you packaged it and sent it to Garcia?"

"I'm afraid it will be the same as last time, and there is no possibility of repair." Morgan shrugged and asked, "How is the explanation inside?"

"I even talked about bedwetting when I was young, but I don't know anything about computers. He's just an insignificant little guy." Rossi, who closed the door and came out, spread his hands, "I'm afraid the higher-ups won't let us investigate any further. Now, are they still too busy to take care of themselves?"

"Several key people have been dismissed for investigation, and the storm is not over yet." Emily, who was well informed inside, raised her eyebrows with a relaxed expression, "Strauss didn't get involved much this time, so he escaped a catastrophe."

"How is Garcia?" Morgan asked concerned. No matter what happened to the higher authorities, it had nothing to do with him. Garcia was the source of the leak no matter what he said, and he was worried that he would be thrown out as a scapegoat by those people.

"Garcia will be fine." JJ thought of something, and couldn't help laughing, "Actually, she has been in a good mood these two days, and it seems that she has made friends with Jarvis from the Avengers. You don't have to worry this time Go back and see her tears, Morgan."

"What, I'm not the one who made fun of my baby girl, I'm jealous." Morgan immediately shouted playing tricks. Although the incident was not perfectly resolved, they were finally able to get out of this quagmire. It is undeniable that everyone felt a lot easier.

At least, the damn thing is dead.And those who have not died, even if they are still alive in the future, they will only live in hell.

Bruce, who was a step ahead of BAU, drove the Batmobile back to the Batcave. He pulled off his mask, his face was cold, and he said, "Moriarty, why do I think this name is so familiar?"

"The master criminals in Europe, who consult criminals, are known as the Napoleon of the criminal world." Alfred saw that his master was unharmed, touched his lips up and down, and reported this man's file in the Batcave smoothly. Come out, "I have expanded my business with the US Empire several times, but I have avoided New York, Gotham, and several major metropolitan cities. I am a very cautious person."

"Napoleon?" Bruce sneered, "It sounds like his height is not very optimistic."

"He has an aura of [-] meters, Master Wayne." After telling a bad joke, Alfred frowned, and said worriedly, "I hope Miss May will be fine. London seems to be the base of that crime."

"If Kingsman can't even protect the doctor of their own BOSS, then they should just accept the recruitment." Bruce, who was venomous, comforted himself, "Bucky Barnes, the former Winter Soldier and later de-brainwashed, is also here." Kingsman is in service, and if something happens, he won’t stand by.” Even if it was to repay him for helping him find himself back then, so as not to make a bigger mistake, that friend from the US team would not let Xiaomi have an accident.

Bruce Wayne, who was still uneasy after thinking about it, suddenly asked, "What do you think we went to London for Christmas this year?"

...You said it as if you cared about festivals like Christmas before, Alfred slandered, but he agreed with it on his face.