[Zhongyingmei] The little angels of the big ones

Rows of small saplings were neatly planted in a single courtyard in a slightly remote location in downtown London.In stark contrast, almost all the plants in the yards of the surrounding neighbors were uprooted.

This is not over yet, the 8 strong men with shovels are not satisfied after planting the plants in their hands, and their eyes are on the big trees in the green belt on the roadside.

"Boss, just a few trees are not enough for us to make a fortune." The eight men, who were sweating profusely and even took off their face masks and bulletproof vests, looked worriedly at the yard of Brandt's house, " There are 8 of us!"

As they spoke, they looked at the leading man with expectant eyes.

"Brothers, do you believe me!" After taking off the mask, the leading man revealed a scarred face and dark brown curly hair, "Do you believe that I can lead you to riches!" He waved boldly Clenching his fists, his voice was loud.

"Believe it!" The man planting the tree and the man handing out condoms answered loudly at the same time.

"That's good!" He lowered his fist, and then pointed out the yard - there are trees on both sides of the boulevard that seem to be more than 20 years old, "Let's transplant those trees over!"

"Yeah, so we can get rich!"

"Boss, you are smart!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to go to a better life..."

"Well-off ass! We're going to be middle class!"

"Yes, yes, middle class!"

……

The soldiers brought by Mycroft to arrest "terrorists who are extremely dangerous and can be shot immediately without waiting for orders if necessary" held the weapons in their hands with absolute military literacy, and their bodies remained motionless.

But their distorted expressions betrayed their deepest thoughts.

"Excuse me... do you still need to shoot?" Compared with the others, the sniper lying on the roof not far away was almost crazy.Sniping things like this is a matter of a thousand miles away. What if he smiled and then his hands trembled after hearing the order for a while?

Even if he is an ace sniper, he is still a person!

Several senior MI6 commanders and army commanders who followed Mycroft all set their sights on the "British Government"—they really couldn't figure out what was going on right now.

Mycroft twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief—such a dramatic scene occurred during the arrest process, so the rumors about him can be suppressed, right?

"Do it." Mycroft thought a lot, but the expression on Mycroft's face didn't even change. "Take them all down, just capture them alive." Anyway, the terrorists who are now full of their heads to make a fortune have no room to fight back.

The soldiers who finally waited for the order almost heaved a sigh of relief and swarmed forward—this group of terrorists is too bad, do you know how hard it is for them to hold back their laughter? !

Dozens of people rushed forward.

then……

"You are not allowed to trample on our saplings!" More than 20 terrorists screamed like pigs, "This is our property! You are not human!"

"Get out, get out!" cried the terrorist who was crushed to the ground.

"Is our road to wealth coming to an end like this?" The man crying with snot and tears all over his face was the former team leader who was in charge of distributing condoms, "Boss, take a look!" He was holding a condom tightly, and refused to let go even if he was beaten to death.

"Don't cry, don't cry!" The scarred-faced man who had been tied up rubbed his face against the soldier beside him, wiping away his snot and tears. "Brothers, our way of planting trees and getting rich will be cut off by these guys today. But we will not give in, and we will never give in!" He shouted with red eyes, "Our dream of getting rich No one can take it away! Brothers! Fewer children!" The scar-faced man was so strong that he even broke free from the shackles of the soldiers next to him in an instant, "Come on, brothers, put on a condom!"

"Don't take it off for the rest of your life!"

#晋江APP: Won't you TM go for an operation? ! #

"How do you feel?" Sherlock sat on the side of the road with Rosa. He ignored the people brought by Mycroft who were frantically arresting him, but sat beside Rosa all the time.

"Fortunately, I'm fine." Rosa tugged at her hair.It is difficult to describe in words the feeling of seeing a person die in front of her own eyes. In fact, she didn't feel how scared she was, but her slightly trembling fingers revealed her truest feelings.

"Too timid." Sherlock looked at Rosa calmly, and only spoke after making sure that the other party was not trying to be brave. "Didn't the Avengers give you special training?" For the big detective, there is nothing terrible about the scene of a person dying. What is really scary is the picture of a group of men loudly fighting for condoms.

#Hot Eyes#

"Sherlock, Miss Watson." Regardless of the confusion among his men, Mycroft walked up to the two people sitting in a row on the side of the road.

"Hey, Mycroft." Sherlock sat comfortably on the curb, not caring about staining his trousers, "Look at your image in the eyes of others, that MP thinks you're going to assassinate Him." Otherwise, a hapless colonel would not have been sent to arrest him and Rosa, giving the real murderer a chance.

"It seems that you are wearing the hat of a schemer very well." He glanced at his elder brother with contempt.

"That idiot." Mycroft picked up the black umbrella in his hand and tapped it on the ground again, "I'll deal with him." Cork's MPs had done it.

"Miss Watson, on behalf of the British government, I would like to thank the Avengers for their assistance in this arrest operation." Naturally, the "British government" did not come here just to argue with his brother.

"...The purpose of the founding of the Avengers is to serve the public and fight against criminals. Of course, this matter is also obligatory." Rosa was forced to drive ducks to the shelves and delivered an official speech on behalf of the Avengers.

"You're startled, get in the car first." Mycroft expressed satisfaction with the little girl's approach.In his opinion, other people may not be as smart as him, but they must not be too stupid.And Rosa just happened to be the type who wasn't as smart as him but could still understand—

God knows this type is hard to come by for Mycroft.

#A genius's emptiness, loneliness, and coldness#

#It would be nice if we could include her#

"Boss, Councilor Kirk is outside." A senior commander of MI6 knocked on the door, then walked into the office respectfully and reported to his big boss.When passing by the two people on the sofa, his eyes unconsciously swept over a man and a woman sitting on the sofa.

#I can't control myself#

"Hmph, then just take him down." Mycroft sneered, then waved his hand, saying that arresting and imprisoning an influential member of parliament is as simple as eating candy.

"Yes." The subordinate nodded yes, then put down a stack of documents, and backed out respectfully.

Mutants really hide their secrets...

He looked at Rosa with his eyes as he walked out.The little red-haired girl was sitting on the sofa next to her BOSS brother, her thin arms and legs seemed to have no lethal power at all...

Thinking of the terrorists in the prison who are still crying to wear a condom for life, this capable man who is over [-] years old and the father of three children broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

#Too cruel!Terrible!Killing is nothing more than nodding your head! #

#Some fears, only men can understand#

"MI6 is nothing more than that." Sherlock routinely sprinkled salt on his brother's wounds. "You were caught so easily." He leisurely poured himself a cup of black tea, then took the senbei from the plate in front of Rosa, "Oh, Mycroft, you are really old. "

Mycroft didn't want to be taught by his brother bear, but it was his mistake that caused Sherlock and Rosa to be in danger.And if the situation at that time was not because of Rosa's presence, I'm afraid Sherlock would really be in danger.

Mycroft, short of breath, had to swallow it until the fall.

"Miss Watson, I haven't thanked you for saving Sherlock yet." When I was on the scene, I thanked Fulian, but it was different when I entered my office.

"No need." Rosa drank the hot black tea and felt much more comfortable, "Sherlock also saved me." The great detective protected her under her body when she was in danger.

Well, from today on we are good friends!

Rosa put Sherlock on her list of good friends.

#Bumblebee: The Lun family will be ranked ahead of Sherlock! o(*////▽////*)q#

"He dragged you in." Mycroft knew the art of speaking well. "Speaking of which, Miss Watson was born and raised in London." Rosamund Watson's life had long been in his It's in my head.

"Yes." Rosa nodded.

"Then have you thought about coming back to live?" Mycroft acted like an enthusiastic person, "Dr. Watson is working alone every day, if you can come back..." To be honest, why are almost all mutants and All powerful Inhumans live in the United States? !Are you looking down on them, Britain?

#晋江APP: That’s because the main character on the map is England, and only your brother is the only one!Adding a bumblebee to you is because the author has a conscience →_→#

#moriarty: Am I not the main character? ? ?The author promised to add a play to me! #

"I have no such plan." Rosa shook her head.She prefers the climate of Manhattan to the always cloudy and rainy London, and her mother and all her friends are in America—

Throughout her 18 years of life, it was her mother, not her father, who made the greatest sacrifice and contribution to her upbringing.She can be very good to her father, and may take care of him one day in the future, but the premise of these is that she must not surpass her own mother.

In other words, it is absolutely impossible for Rosa to be more kind to her father than she is to her mother.

There is a reward for giving.

As a mother, Amanda's sacrifice for Rosa is definitely far more than John's father.

Rosa has a steelyard in her heart, and she can count.

"If it's a school problem, I can solve it for you." As a man, Mycroft probably wouldn't understand Rosa's thoughts no matter how smart he was.

"Mycroft, save yourself." Sherlock curled his lips at his brother's attempt to pry the wall, "She won't agree." It's no wonder the little girl is willing to stay in London.

Mycroft glared at his sabotaging brother.

"In case you change your mind anytime." He handed Rosa an all-black business card.

Rosa hesitated, but accepted it.

"Thank you."

"Okay, let's talk about the case." Sherlock waited a little impatiently, "What have your people found?" He clasped his hands together and made a serious gesture.

Mycroft simply sat on the single sofa with the file. "They will continue the interrogation in Cork, but I guess they won't be able to ask anything from him." Such a person who was provoked by a few words made him think that the recent killings of high-ranking officials were caused by MI6 agents at his behest. As a fool, Mycroft hardly expects to gather information from the other party——

Whoever planned this must have been wiped out long ago.

"Where's the person caught today?" Sherlock flipped through the files.

"The leading man is a well-known mercenary on the black market, code-named 'Finger'." Mycroft leaned on the back of the sofa and crossed his legs. "But he disappeared from the black market a month ago." The man He took a sip of tea calmly.

"Oh?" Sherlock looked at the documents on "Fanger" organized by MI6, "He was included by 'peak'?"

"That's right." Mycroft put down his teacup.

"'peak'?" Rosa interjected strangely. "What's that?" A mountain?peak?What kind of organization is this?

"...Did Iron Man tell you about Hydra and how it was dismantled from within?" Sherlock turned his head away.

"I know that." Rosa nodded.

"The newly established organization is 'peak (peak)'." The big detective gave Rosa Science a moment, "It has inherited the resources and even the staffing of the original Hydra." He tapped on the folder, "but he It is fundamentally different from the original Hydra, which only wanted to fight against the Avengers." The newly formed organization is more dangerous.

"What's the difference?" Iron Man and others didn't say anything about this.

"He has political demands." Mycroft tapped his knee. "The original Hydra only had one Hitler, but this organization has been committed to assassinating important officials from various countries and members of your Avenger Alliance since its inception." He refilled himself a cup of black tea, "behavior is more radical, thinking is more extreme." It is also more dangerous.

"...Why did you tell me this?" The internal news about the British government should be kept secret, and Sherlock would tell her, but why didn't Mycroft Holmes kick her out when he was discussing the case with the big detective? go out?

Rosa is a little weird.

"The British government has reached an agreement with the Avengers." Mycroft is not the childish ghost of Sherlock, and of course he will not betray state secrets. "The capture of the 'Peak' organization will be carried out jointly." He paused , "Have you not been notified by the Avengers?"

Mycroft played a subtle trick.

He's implying that Rosa was isolated by the Avengers.

Unfortunately, Rosa did not receive this signal.

"Huh? Let me see..." She took out the Avengers-specific communicator given by Iron Man from her small backpack.I saw a lonely text message on it——

"I'll be in England in 1 hour - BY Tony".

The time shows that the sending time was 45 minutes ago.

"I didn't notice there was a text message..." Rosa replied "Got it" and put the communicator back.

"Before the arrival of Iron Man, Miss Watson was the representative of the Avengers." Mycroft was not in a hurry about not being able to hack Rosa's old club - anyway, there were many opportunities.

"Hmph." Sherlock laughed at his brother's innocence.

"Thomas Brandt has explained that the person who found him and asked him to kill me was a woman." Mycroft ignored Sherlock. "There are also clues about the murder of Minister George Carter that you found before, and now it is basically certain that the murder of Minister George Carter and Congressman Thomson Wolf, and the instigation of Thomas Brandt to assassinate me are all It's the same woman."

The elites of MI6 now have a portrait in their hands.

"Where is the person who incited Councilor Cork?" Sherlock looked at the woman on the portrait, and took note of her appearance.

"It is said to be one of his mistresses." But the other party was also careful not to leave any clues.

"So what have you found now?" Sherlock asked.

"Sherlock, I still want to ask you what you found." Mycroft, who hated running errands the most in his life, even though his mind is better than Sherlock's, but he really needs his own help in this matter after sitting in the office all day. younger brother. "Don't think I don't know, you checked out Fang and whoever he took today before we got to the scene."

"...I found out where Thomas Brandt met the person who instigated him and where those idiots left this afternoon." Sherlock snorted.

"Very good." Mycroft patted the armrest of the sofa, "My people also found a suspected location." The same is true for the Avengers.

"So you plan on telling us where we each know and then acting like two idiots to see if our answers agree?" The detective shrugged his shoulders.

"Sherlock, can you just stop being like this..."

The "dong dong dong" knock on the door planned Mycroft's lecture to his younger brother.

"BOSS", the beautiful female secretary Cynthia poked her head in at the risk of being fired by her boss, "Your parents are here."

"what?!"

……

"Mycroft, it's outrageous for you to behave like this!" Mrs. Holmes and Mr. Holmes sat on the sofa, looking at their eldest son angrily. "It doesn't matter if you don't get married, and it doesn't matter if you don't have children." The two old people expressed their enlightenment first, "But, but what's going on..." Thomas Brandt took off his mobile phone. An image of Mycroft's shoe sticking out his tongue.

"Pfft..." Rosa couldn't hold back.Sherlock laughed too.

"It's not a problem if you don't like women, you can also like men." Mrs. Holmes was so angry that she had a headache after seeing the video sent by her second son, "But...but you can't..." You can't mess around in public!

"I can explain this..." Mycroft grabbed his umbrella and gave his younger brother a hard look—how could he not know that it was the other party's fault!No wonder Sherlock didn't use this rare excuse to laugh at him and threaten him, it turned out that he directly made trouble for him!

"How can I explain this..." Mrs. Holmes hated iron and steel, "Tell me the truth, are you relying on your position to force people to treat you...to you..." The picture is too dirty, and Mrs. Holmes said she couldn't tell .

"I can explain it!" If there was anything in the world besides Sherlock that drove Mycroft mad, it was his own parents.

"Explain what?" Mrs. Holmes deeply felt that she had not educated her son well. "Mycroft, you are smart, and you are doing well now, but you can't force others!" She blamed herself, "Hey, I really didn't teach you well when you were young." She shook her head heartbroken.

"Mum..." Mycroft was about to go crazy, "I can explain this! Let me finish my sentence!" As he spoke, he pointed to Rosa who was laughing with Sherlock next to him, " This is Dr. Watson's daughter, Rosa. She's a mutant..."

"Oh, Dr. John's daughter!" Mr. and Mrs. Holmes hurriedly greeted, "What a beautiful little girl. Let Sherlock show you around, he knows London best!" The two old people smiled, " Let him take you to play!" Dr. Watson took a lot of care of his son, and the old couple loved their house and loved each other, so they were naturally very kind to Rosa.

#Can you listen to me? ! #

Mycroft gasped with rage.

"Mum, dad," Mycroft tried to calm down, "You just listen to me. I didn't force... I was the one who was forced!" He felt that every time he faced his parents, he would be short. 10 years lifespan. "This whole thing..."

"Mycroft, what did that man force you to do?" Mrs. Holmes collapsed when she turned to her eldest son, "He forced you to praise you!"

"What?!" Mycroft was stunned.Isn't the point of my parents thinking that he forced his subordinates to engage in "sex transactions"?

"Mycroft, we have taught you since you were a child to be honest."

Mrs. Holmes sighed bitterly.

"Your bald head, loose muscles, protruding belly..."

"And sweaty feet..." muttered Mr. Holmes.

"How dare you let others praise you so much!"

——BY is sincere, live a life honestly, loves his son eagerly, Sherlock Holmes, an old couple.

"puff……"

The man nicknamed "The British Government" has died at the age of 38.

The author has something to say: paws... the fever is a bit recurring, so today is a little less, babes.