[Zhongyingmei] The little angels of the big ones

"Gululu, Gululu, Gululu..." The cell phone alarm clock that was set the night before rang on time, Rosa closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to touch it for a long time before turning it off.After rolling several times on the bed, she finally opened her eyes reluctantly.

Oh yes, she is in London.

Rubbing her eyes, Rosa sat up holding the quilt.

She arrived in London at 2pm local time yesterday.Leaving out a series of emergencies in the middle, she has already lived in her father's bedroom on the third floor of 221B Baker Street.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.", the voice of the text message sounded, and Rosa picked up the phone and saw that it was a message from Mr. Wilson-"Sister, brother, I am going to see a beautiful woman today. If you have something to do, you can yell three times to the sky." "Master Deadpool is the most handsome", here I come - BY the most handsome Deadpool in the universe".

Rosa replied with a funny "yes", then put down the phone and washed up.

She didn't see Mr. Wilson, nicknamed Deadpool, on the plane yesterday.Originally, out of curiosity, she went to check the flight information and wanted to know what Mr. Wilson looked like under the mask.It turned out that the flight she was on did not have a passenger named Wade Wilson at all.

At night, she lay on the bed and texted the faceless bodyguard, who actually told her that he was sneaking from Manhattan to London on top of the plane in order to escape the plane ticket.

Believe you are a ghost.

Rosa pouted.

My father is going to investigate the case with the great detective Mr. Holmes today, so Rosa simply asked the netizens to meet.

"Good morning, dad, Sherlock." After changing his clothes and coming down the stairs, breakfast was almost ready.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Watson felt a little guilty that he could only live in his rented apartment when his daughter came to see him - you must know that his ex-wife gave his daughter the most expensive location in Manhattan bought an apartment.

"Very good, I like the decoration very much." Rosa pretended not to notice her father's embarrassment, "I'm hungry." She was getting up late, so she had to go out early after eating.

"Ah, I forgot to buy the fried fish nuggets you like." Only then did John notice that there was something missing on the dining table, "Rosa, wait, I'll be right back." Ben went to the snack bar.

"Good morning." Detective Sherlock shook the newspaper before speaking.

"Good morning." Rosa looked sideways at the man in a dark nightgown sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.She stayed up late last night and read all the news about this consulting detective on the Internet - how should I put it, he seems to be a very powerful person.

"John started tidying up his room half a month before you came." Plus the living room and his room.Sherlock rolled his eyes, "He specially changed into new clothes today." "Wow", the newspaper was turned over.

"I know." Rosa nodded, she noticed it all.

"Yesterday's case was a sudden incident." For Sherlock, it was very rare to be able to help explain these.

So is he saying good things for his father?

Rosa looked at the man on the sofa strangely.

It's not as unkind as it is said on the Internet.

"I understand." Rosa sat down on the other side of the sofa, "Sherlock, do you mind if I call you by your first name?" Although the other party is a friend of Dad's, he is not as old as Iron Man, Rosa didn't want to be inferior for no reason.

#非常的铁雄：Old? !who is old? !Who thinks I'm old? ! #

"Hmm." Sherlock put down the newspaper and crossed his hands.

"Sherlock, I..." The big detective is Dad's colleague and friend after all, since the other party expressed his affection first, she can't be indifferent, can she?Rosa sat down and planned to say something to clear up yesterday's quarrel, but before she could say anything, there were footsteps of "Boom, boom, boom" on the stairs, and then, a person spoke out panting. , "Sherlock!"

It was none other than Inspector Lestrade of Scotland Yard.

"Lestrade, has Scotland Yard been bombed?" Sherlock said stabbingly, "otherwise why are you running in such a hurry." He stretched his arms lazily.

"I..." Lestrade was sweating profusely in anxiety, but he choked back at the words of the great detective. "Another homicide." A councilman died.

"Good morning, Mr. Inspector." Rosa greeted Lestrade politely, then stood up spontaneously and walked to the kitchen, "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

"A cup of coffee and two sweets." Sherlock interrupted Lestrade's voice of thanks.

"Uh...thank you." Mr. Inspector smiled at Rosa.It was rare for him to get a nice word in Baker Street.

#This is Lestrade who is used to abuse#

Rosa poured a cup of coffee each for the detective and the inspector, and then poured half a cup of coffee and a half cup of hot milk into her own cup.

Scanning the cabinets and dressing table, Rosa exclaimed that the room of two single men can be so clean.

#Watson: This is my credit! #

"Hey..." The refrigerator was next to her, and Rosa suddenly became curious—it was said on the Internet that the great detective used the refrigerator to hide corpses.

"Hey!" Sherlock jumped up when he saw Rosa's movement, but he was still half a step late.

"what!"

Rosa screamed and was dragged aside by the big detective who came over with her shoulders, and then he closed the refrigerator door with a "bang".

"...there is... a human head in the refrigerator." Rosa's little heart was pounding.

"Yes, didn't you just open the refrigerator door because you were curious?" Sherlock picked up the little girl with both hands, and put her back on the sofa. "Your parents were both doctors, so what's so scary about a human head?" That's what Sherlock said, but Sherlock was a little guilty——

He stole the head back while John was not paying attention. What if he was found to scare his precious daughter?

"Sherlock?" Lestrade, as the inspector, had to keep silent at this time, "You can't always bring back human specimens..." He had a headache.

"What's the matter?" Rosa's scream attracted Mrs. Hudson.The landlady in a floral dress came upstairs, and asked with concern, "Sweetheart, what's the matter?" She liked pretty and well-behaved little girls very much.

"She was in the refrigerator..." Lestrade hinted in a low voice.

"Oh, this is outrageous!" Mrs. Hudson immediately made a teapot with one hand on her hips, "Sherlock! John and I spent half a month cleaning the room, and you came back with a head in a blink of an eye!!!" Her fingers were almost poking the detective's nose.

"I..." Sherlock opened his mouth to explain.

"Don't say anything!" Mrs. Hudson waved her hand and almost pushed Sherlock down, "Sherlock! You are so real!" The short old lady nodded her fingers severely, "Oh, poor Ronaldinho Sha don't be afraid, I'll take that thing away right now." Mrs. Hudson's tone of voice changed rapidly.

"Hmph!" The landlady snorted the big detective several times.

"Sherlock, you're really wrong about this, what if she gets scared..." Lestrade stood aside to chime in. "Doctor Watson has only one daughter!" Ah!Finally a chance for revenge!

"What?! Sherlock, you came back with another head?!" The papa sauce that came back from buying fried fish nuggets also had thick lines.

"It also scared little Rosa!" Mrs. Hudson found a black plastic bag to put the head in, and then gave Sherlock a fierce look again, and deliberately knocked out the door from him. "snort!"

Sherlock staggered from the knock.

"Sherlock, you are real!" Watson was also angry.

"I..." Sherlock who was criticized by thousands of people. Great detective. I was so wronged. I was really robbed of my attention by the second child. I have a little furry hobby. I fell out of favor. For the first time in my life, Holmes realized what it means to be criticized by everyone. , speechless.

#晋江APP friendly reminder: So the age difference between the first child and the second child must not be too big (＾U＾)ノ~YO——If you want two, it is best to have twins! #

Rosa was walking on the way to Mianji with her small bag on her back.

The morning episode quickly passed.Although the fact that there was a human head in the refrigerator made her determined not to eat any food out of it, but at that time the refrigerator door was only opened a small crack and was closed by Sherlock, she didn't see it too clearly.

and……

Rosa recalled adoringly the short Mrs. Hudson's [-]-meter aura feat—the landlady didn't even hesitate, she just took a black plastic bag and went downstairs .

That's a human head!

For Mrs. Hudson's astonishing behavior, Sherlock and Watson explained that Mrs. Hudson was a famous stripper when she was young.

But Rosa felt that this answer answered nothing at all.

Can you be so bold just by taking off your clothes?What a joke!You say that Mrs. Hudson danced like a stripper when she was young!

It has to be off human skin!

Rosa flipped through the London-style postcards she just bought, and planned to send them out soon.She and M, a netizen who had been chatting for several years, made an appointment to meet at a McDonald's not far away.

Yes, you heard that right, she asked her gay friend to have a face-to-face meeting at McDonald's.

The Internet is such an amazing thing, even if you are separated from each other across oceans and continents, the Internet can still connect two people who have nothing to do with each other.

But the trouble that comes with it is that you are not sure whether your friend/ji friend is telling the truth or not, and whether he is lying to you.

Rosa and M met several years ago on a forum where they messaged each other.They added each other's social accounts because they felt that they were very close to each other.However, the account Rosa gave to M did not mention anything about her own situation except for posting photos of some small animals, and M’s social account did not post anything other than some weird math problems. .

Today was the first time the two of them met.

Rosa specially chose a McDonald's in a bustling area as the location for the face-to-face.Such a location choice can guarantee her personal safety to the greatest extent.

If M is a villain, then there are many people and conspicuous people in such a fast food restaurant, and the probability of the other party succeeding in doing bad things is much smaller.

"welcome."

It will be noon soon, and there are not many people in the store, but there are also many.

Rosa is holding the phone, and M sent a message a few minutes ago that he has arrived. "The third place by the window..." One, two, three...

Rosa saw the man sitting at the table.

The crisp suit was meticulous, and the white shirt inside was buttoned up to the top button.Medium length hair is best styled.A man in elite attire seemed out of place in this fast food restaurant.

"R?" Moriarty looked back at Rosa, who was stunned behind him, "I'm M."

……

"James?" Rosa was astonished holding the Coke glass. "Oh my god, M is actually you!" Who would have thought that the netizen M she thought she had never met would be someone she knew?

Rosa lived with her mother in London as a child.Although mother Amanda will definitely take her with her whenever she has the opportunity.But how can single mothers who are busy with studies and want to make money have too much time to spend with their daughters?

So Rosa was alone most of the time.

And James is a friend she met at the London Municipal Library.

Little Rosa, who was only 9 years old at the time, still had her hair cut short.At that time, Amanda was in the critical period of defending her doctoral dissertation. Rosa was afraid of delaying her mother's study, so she went to the library to read and play with a small backpack on her back.

James met when she was reading.

Moriarty didn't touch the coffee Rosa offered him.In fact, he already knew that the R who had been chatting with him was the little girl he had met back then.

He was just in his early 20s at the time, at a fork in the road of his life.Young and talented, Moriarty had already received emails from many universities asking him to teach.

But he always felt that something was missing in his life.

It feels like a person is floating on the sea, and the lighthouse in the distance is dimly shining, but if you look closely, you can't tell the direction.

Even the professor who is now well-known in the entire underground world was once confused.

Then, he met the little girl in front of him.

Moriarty remembered that the other party was dressed like a doll in a window.

"I remember that when we met for the last time, we made an appointment to see the pigeons together next time." Rosa shook her Coke cup, "But you didn't show up in the end." a few days.

"Suddenly something urgent." Moriarty smiled. "I'll go later, and you won't be here." By the time he finished his work, the little girl had already moved to the United States with her mother.

"I moved out not long after that." Rosa pulled her hair, "But I asked the administrator to leave a letter for you, did you receive it?"

"Got it." Moriarty nodded.

At the age of 20, he was confused about his future choices.If he could be like those mediocre people, maybe he wouldn't be so irritable at the time.However, his irritability and confusion all ended in a word from the little girl in front of him.

Where is he, Moriarty, who is so good-tempered that he can coax a 10-year-old girl to play?

At that time, he was in the library to find some information about a certain ancient building—he wanted that old castle.

At that time, the little girl who was less than the height of the table had short red hair and wore a small hat. She was dressed delicately but was often not suitable for the weather, and the small bag on her back was full of snacks.

The little girl who can speak German is sitting next to him, reading a collection of German stories, covering her mouth and laughing from time to time.

"Are you a student of architecture?" A little girl who had finished reading a book leaned over to talk to him, "I think you've been reading architectural materials for days."

Moriarty raised his eyebrows at the time—you must know that the materials he found were all written in French.

"No, I'm a mathematics major." At that time, he accidentally met the little girl who he would never pay attention to at ordinary times. "What about you? Why do you read storybooks every day?" He raised his chin.

"My mother is preparing for the exam, and it has been very hard recently." The little girl took out another Chinese story book from the books piled on the other side, "I am looking for fun stories to tell my mother at night. listen."

The little girl looked serious.

Moriarty glanced at the other party's pile of books on the table, there were at least five language versions.

Before this, Moriarty had never met anyone who could master so many languages ​​at this age—except himself.

The feeling at that time was probably sympathy, so he asked the little girl a question.

"Are you willing?"

The question was so random that Moriarty felt sick after asking.

But the little girl opposite actually answered.

"Aren't you reconciled?" The little girl asked in a very standard Oxford accent, "What are you not reconciled to?"

Yes, what is he not willing to do?

Moriarty ran his fingers through the pages.

He is not reconciled to living like every idiot in the world in the future, he is not reconciled to being only a professor in a certain university, he is not reconciled that his wisdom cannot be displayed, he is not reconciled that he is really like a fool now Seeking answers from others like fools.

He was James Moriarty.

One day, his name will resound throughout the world.

"Change to another place." Moriarty stopped Rosa who wanted to buy food. "It's rare for us to meet again in ten years. Do you really plan to have dinner with me at McDonald's?" If the little girl hadn't released him back then, he would never have settled in a fast food restaurant.

Still planning to eat here?

Why hasn't the little girl made any progress in the past ten years?

"Okay."

People have always had different feelings toward their childhood companions.Rosa remembered the cold-faced older brother named James who would buy her warm fish fritters and help her fetch books from the shelf.

"Then you choose the place."

……

"So you're teaching at a university now?" A luxurious French restaurant in central London, it's impossible to get a reservation if you don't book three months in advance.But Moriarty easily took Rosa into the team.

"Yes." Moriarty swirled the wine in the glass.

"I thought you were studying architecture." Rosa was pleasantly surprised when she met her old friend almost ten years later.

"That old castle has long been in my name." Moriarty motioned for the waiter to come over and help the little girl pour the wine.

"Why am I not surprised at all?" Rosa thanked the waiter, then raised her glass to the person opposite. "It's a celebration... everyone is destined to see each other again."

"cheers"

"What about you?" Moriarty glanced calmly at the necklace pendant Rosa wore around her neck.

"Well... I'm going to Columbia University at the beginning of school." Rosa ruffled her own hair.This time when he came to the UK, Iron Man took back her sports bracelet before leaving, and gave her this beautiful pendant.Before she left, she was instructed by the other party. Since the scene that happened to the Gotham clown was too horrifying, Iron Man asked her not to cause trouble if she could avoid trouble in London.

And this pendant is a small prop that integrates body status detection and protection, and can help her block a gunshot at a critical moment.

"Literature? Not bad." Moriarty said as he took a sip of the wine in his glass.

It was beyond his expectation that the little girl would have a relationship with Fulian, but...

"Crash".

The sound of glass breaking.

"Hey, hand over everything valuable!!!"

Two heavily armed men with bombs strapped to their bodies and guns in their hands stood in the middle of the restaurant.All the guests and waiters in the restaurant were gathered together at this moment.

The two kidnappers threw out a bag.

"Put all the valuables in there!"

The tall and thin robber raised his gun viciously, threatening the hostages.

Rosa and Moriarty were also among the crowd.

There were two robbers in total, one tall and thin and one short and fat. Both of them covered their faces, and their equipment looked very professional.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle!" The tall and thin man hit the waiter who was holding the bag with the butt of his gun. The other party's hand shook, and the bag that had already contained some cash and jewelry fell to the ground.

"Stay still, I'll blow your head off!" the robber shouted angrily.

There was a low sobbing sound from the crowd, and the robber yelled again, "Who will cry again, I will kill him!" As he spoke, the crisp sound of the gun being loaded resounded.

Rosa is blocked by her newly reunited childhood friend.

If only Mr. Wells were here.

She couldn't help thinking.

But Deadpool never showed up from beginning to end.

The waiter who was holding the bag at gunpoint moved a little bit, and it seemed that he was about to walk in front of Rosa and Moriarty.At this time, a siren suddenly sounded outside the restaurant.

"Hey, robbers inside, listen, you are surrounded! Put down your weapons quickly!..." The police began to shout outside.

Rosa watched the two robbers become extremely nervous for an instant, and then, the tall and thin robber pulled James in front of her.

"Don't move, I'll blow his head if anyone dares to move!" The long barrel of the gun pressed against Moriarty's temple.

Rosa covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

"Don't hurt the hostages! We..." The police outside didn't know if they had seen the scene inside clearly, and they were still shouting.

"Brother, what should we do?" the short fat man asked the thin and tall one.

"Let's first..."

"Ah..." The waiter in charge of carrying the bag stumbled and fell down because of nervousness.The bag in his hand fell to the ground.Several sheets of pound sterling cash fell out along with a piece of women's jewellery.

"Why don't we kill one to scare them first." Humpty Humpty's gun was aimed at the waiter who fell on the ground.

"Alright." The tall and thin man nodded.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.Rosa clearly heard the sound of the short, fat robber's gun barrel being loaded, and seemed to see clearly the contraction of the opponent's finger muscles.

Mr. Wilson still didn't come.

Rosa's pupils slowly dilated.

No one explicitly said that the ability should not be used anymore, but Rosa could sense from Iron Man's words and deeds that her use of the ability a few times might still cause trouble for the other party.

People are always full of fear and hatred for unknown power.

Iron Man took her out of S.H.I.E.L.D. and jokingly gave her the title of Avengers mascot.Rosa understood that it was protection from the other party——

It's like this mutant is covered by the Avengers, and others are not allowed to come and find trouble.

Today, the existence of mutants has been known to the public, but there is still a long way to go before people look at them with strange eyes.

Rosa didn't want people to know she was different.

If there is a choice between the death of a stranger and the exposure of her own ability that makes her life difficult for the rest of her life, Rosa probably won't hesitate—

She didn't know the waiter either.

Just before Rosa had decided to close her eyes and do nothing, she saw her backpack that had been dropped on the ground—all the postcards she bought for the Avengers fell out.

What if everyone knew she was dying?

Rosa suddenly hesitated.

Iron Man saved her life, others saved the city she lived in, and her new friend Peter especially trusted her.

If everyone knew what she had done, would they still treat her so well?

And James, who bought her snacks and candy, and sent her home once.

Do you really want to watch him die?

[Ding Dong, little angel, don't be stubborn, you can't do such a desperate thing→_→] APP popped up. [Now choose a low-key skill for our lovely Rosa sauce——#数据theorem saves the world#, this skill lasts for 10 minutes, and the price is 100 US dollars, eh? <(￣ˇ￣)/]

Seeing his companion, the tall and thin man seemed to be stunned for a moment, so he urged, "What are you doing? Shoot!" As he spoke, he took a step forward, just stepping on the banknotes that fell out.

There was a fork just under the note, and the fragile note was instantly split in half.

Then Humpty's robber moved.

"My God!" He threw away the gun in his hand, and threw his body forward, falling directly at the feet of the tall and thin robber, "What are you doing?! Isn't it just for money when we come out to rob?! You You actually trampled on the money!!!" His eyes were red with anger.

"Why are you crazy!" The tall robber who was grabbed by his companion who rushed forward had no choice but to let go of the hostage in his hand. "Get up quickly!" He pointed his gun at the surroundings vigilantly.

"I don't care, you pay me!" The short fat robber seemed to lose control of his emotions in an instant, "God, you idiot! You actually trampled the money!!!" He roared angrily and mournfully.

"That fucking is only five yuan! How crazy are you!" the tall and thin robber shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"

"Five dollars?! What five dollars?!" Humpty Humpty held half of the banknotes in both hands, "You fucking watch it, it's a hundred million!"

"What [-] million?!" The thin and tall man was going crazy, "He's just five dollars!"

"Rounded up, that's [-] million!" Humpty Humpty's voice was so high that he almost lost his voice, "You fucking stepped on [-] million!!!"

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Rosa touched her head, hiding her achievements and fame.

At the same time, the roof of a tall building in London.

"Hey, it's not that I don't do things or save my sister with money. The key is that Iron Man won't let me go." A man in tights made a helpless gesture, "What? You ask me why? I also I do not know!"

The author has something to say: Rosa sauce: what?Is it my encouragement that made the big boss take the path of crime?Author, give me rough, let's talk about life

Let me explain, Rosa sauce is not a saint, and she also has a very selfish side, but generally speaking, she is still a good girl with good views.As for why I didn't come here today, I will explain in the next chapter.In addition, let’s talk about the big bosses. Every big boss comes from a small boss, so the big boss ten years ago can still be a little bit better than now—who can treat cute little animals a little bit better, right?