Fulla took half a step back in shock: "Sir!"

Mycroft sat on the sofa in the living room and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see, Shirley."

Fulla opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. She hesitated for a while, then put down the bun in her hand: "There's no tea at home, is coffee okay?"

"It seems that you and Sherlock get along well." Mycroft said calmly, "I remember you hated him at first."

Fulla smiled awkwardly, and brought him the brewed coffee.

Mycroft took a sip. "It's to his taste."

Fulla stood in front of him, she didn't know what to do. Mycroft looked at her fidgeting and motioned her to sit down: "I've booked a ticket for you, and someone will pick you up when you get off the plane." You, the house, the car, and all kinds of proofs are ready, congratulations, the last mission is over."

Fulla dared to say that her expression must be dumbfounded now, and she asked hesitantly: "Can I just take the ID card?"

Mycroft folded his left leg on top of his right, and tapped the little black umbrella on the ground: "Of course, these things are in your new home. From now on, you can do whatever you want."

Fulla frowned. The thing she had been looking forward to for so many years was finally obtained, and she could have a legal identity in this world from now on, but she was not so happy in her heart.She thought for a while, and asked, "Is my identity certificate unable to pass the visa application to Europe?"

Mycroft raised his eyebrows, picked up his coffee and took a sip, but didn't respond.

"I refuse!" Fulla resolutely said, "I don't need such identification!"

"It seems that my younger brother occupies a lot of place in your heart." Mycroft said, "But you'd better think about how much affection he has for you. Sherlock is a person who pursues novelty and excitement. How long do you think he will maintain a stable relationship between men and women? Can you imagine him being like an ordinary man, busying his life around his wife and children? Be sober Shirley, once he abandons you, you will get nothing."

"I never thought that I would be an ordinary housewife around my husband and children." Shirley said not to be outdone, "I didn't know until after I was with Mr. Sherlock. The kind of comfortable life I want is not suitable for me, I like this kind of exciting cases, I adapt to all kinds of dangerous environments, I am willing to follow Sherlock to protect him for the rest of my life, he doesn't have to worry about doing anything he wants!"

"Sincere confession." Mycroft slapped his hands. "Do you know how I found you?"

Fulla bit her lip and shook her head slightly.

"Don't worry, Sherlock didn't take the initiative to tell me." Mycroft said, "It's just that he finally suspected your identity, hacked into my office computer, and investigated your information. Shirley, your He already knows everything about our identity and the agreement between us."

Fulla whispered, "I guess he already knows."

"Then you know, I put all your mission reports in the past few years in the file, waiting for him to find out on purpose? Don't show such an unbelievable expression, Shirley, how easily you are influenced by the mission goals, you are the most Clearly, your feelings for Sherlock are just the emotional sustenance of the mid-mission chat, and he should have guessed this."

Fulla argued, "He's different!"

"The biggest difference in him is that he is not a criminal!" Mycroft said loudly, "You think you can really be together! He is not like Professor Grandi from the University of Berlin, who is a drug maker. They are not like Coswell in Italy, they have caused several bombings, I turned a blind eye when you were in love with them, because I know that the most important thing in your heart is the mission, and you have never You have let me down before, and you were never influenced by these feelings when it was time to make a decision! During this mission, you finally got along with an innocent man who was attractive to you, and you took this as your true feelings, that’s all! "

"It's not like that!" Fulla cried. "I really like him!"

"You really liked them back then." Mycroft stood up: "But you still sent them to a dead end. Shirley, you know how cold-blooded you are."

Fulla pinched her hand to calm herself down, she stood up and said, "We'll talk about this later." She left the sofa: "I still have something to do, Sherlock is still waiting for me."

"You don't need to continue." Mycroft said, "I will settle this matter, and you can leave."

Fulla looked imploringly at Mycroft, who was unmoved.She was silent for a while, then walked out with her head bowed.

Mycroft didn't move. He heard the sound of fighting outside the door, and stopped after a while.He walked to the window, looked at several people, took Shirley, who was unconscious, and stuffed her into a car.

In an underground interrogation room, the man who learned that his wife had cheated on someone went back to catch the rape in a rage, leaving another guard and prisoner behind.

Mycroft grabbed Sherlock's head. "The holiday is over, my brother."

The remnants of Moriarty outside had been cleaned up a long time ago. Sherlock put on a coat and asked while arranging the clothes, "Where's Fulla?"

"I'm also surprised Shirley has been able to hide it from you for so long." Mycroft looked at his younger brother, whom he hadn't seen for two years, and said, "You look much better. Proper hormonal regulation is good for your health."

"I ask you, where is she?" Sherlock raised his head and stared at Mycroft with a frown.

"Her mission is over." Mycroft got into the car first: "Let's go, the plane is already waiting."

"Your people took her away?" Sherlock stood in front of the car: "You saw her before, where did you take her?"

Mycroft frowned: "Are you going to get in the car or not?"

Sherlock turned around and walked back: "I asked to see her, otherwise you would never want me to go back to London to solve that matter for you."

"Sherlock!" Mycroft yelled, "Could you have a little bit of big picture awareness!"

"I've never had such a thing." Sherlock didn't look back: "Let her come to me!"

After walking a few steps, Sherlock was stopped by a few big guys. He glanced at them, then turned to Mycroft and said, "They took Fulla away, right? You guys even got into a fight." He spotted a bald-headed agent, and suddenly punched her: "It's the anesthetic you gave her, right!"

"Sherlock!" Mycroft roared, "Enough! Let's talk about this in the car!" He winked, and several people ignored Sherlock's struggle and tied him into the car.

"Do you think I'll help you if you bring me back to London! Dream on, you fat man!" Sherlock said angrily, "You can control me back to London, but you can't control my brain! It—that's me , will never do you any favors!"

"Okay, don't act like a kid in love." Now that his younger brother has been successfully tied to him, Mycroft said calmly, "You should already know all the information about Shirley."

"You did it on purpose." Sherlock narrowed his eyes.

"Once you start to suspect, you will definitely get to the bottom of it." Mycroft said, "You don't even care about exposing your IP address, but you are running very fast, and my people have been chasing you for months. whereabouts."

Sherlock tilted his head, not bothering to look at him.

Mycroft changed his posture slightly: "I'm not against you falling in love, but, can you find someone..." He considered his vocabulary: "Someone more reliable?"

Sherlock immediately closed his eyes.

"Look who you're looking for." Mycroft hated iron and steel: "Irene from before, oh yes, we'll settle her account later, and Shirley, don't you Did you find that she is particularly easy to have feelings for others! But once the mission is over, she is always the fastest to get out!" Seeing that Sherlock still didn't respond, Mycroft decided to speak with data: "You should have read her mission report Well, Grundy and Coswell are just the people she has dated on record, and I don’t know how many other bits and pieces there are. Forget Grundy, Coswell has been with her for nearly half a year , she was absolutely devoted to her, and she never forgot to take her with her when she finally fled, but as for Shirley, she had all the information she should have, and even designed to kill his own brother, Sherlock, she really wanted to Feelings, but she doesn't understand feelings!"

"There are two points." Sherlock opened his eyes and looked at Mycroft: "First, Irene has nothing to do with me; second, I have been with Fulla for two years. Clearly, you don't need to be a fat man to point fingers!"

"Sherlock!" Mycroft was very anxious, why didn't this dead boy listen to advice! "You are just the target of her mission! Essentially, you are no different from Grandi who was sent to prison by her and Coswell who was destroyed by her!"

"Then I will be her last mission target!" Sherlock said firmly.

Mycroft sighed: "Maybe it's just your wishful thinking." He ignored Sherlock's stare and patted him on the shoulder: "She's got everything she wanted, and if she doesn't want to come back, no one will." You can't force her."

"She will definitely come back!" Sherlock affirmed, "Do you dare to make this bet with me?"

When Fulla woke up, she lay on a bed by herself.She beat her waist and sat up, looked around, a room that had already been furnished.

There was a file bag on the bedside table, and she took it and poured out the contents, all of which were her various proof materials.Fulla threw these things aside casually and opened the door. This is a small two-story house. She went downstairs and opened the door. It was very quiet outside. Two children were playing in the yard next door. After seeing her , the older one even greeted her.

This should be the house Mycroft gave her.She ran back and looked through the house. There was nothing missing, even the refrigerator was full.

She took out a bottle of milk and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed.The identity certificate that Mycroft gave her might not be able to enter the UK. If Sherlock finally finds out her whereabouts and finds her, God knows how long it will take. In case a big case happens in London in the past few months, then find her The time will move further back.She curled her lips, her position on herself was still as clear as ever. From this point of view, she had no choice but to save herself.

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Sherlock: Do you dare to make this bet with me!

When Fulla woke up, she lay on a bed by herself.She beat her waist and sat up, looked around, a room that had already been furnished.

There was a file bag on the bedside table, and she took it and poured out the contents, all of which were her various proof materials.She carefully checked these materials, identity certificates, graduation certificates, internship certificates... everything!She opened the door. It was a small two-story house with all the furniture and a very cozy layout. There were even many objects in the refrigerator.

She took out a bottle of milk and opened the door. It was very quiet outside the door. There were two children playing in the yard next door. After seeing her, the older one greeted her.

She responded with a smile, throwing the finished milk carton into the trash.ah!Isn't this the peaceful life I've always been longing for!After years of struggle, buy a good house!She stood in the courtyard and stretched her body, then turned and went back to the house.

From now on, she will start a new life of her own freedom!As for Sherlock Holmes?She took out a small notebook and wrote down a few names. Sherlock Holmes was at the end. After finishing writing, she closed it and left it aside to watch TV.

The camera zoomed in, zoomed in again, Fulla casually threw on the title page of the book on the table, and there were a few large characters written: "List of Ex-Boyfriends"

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Hahahahaha I think this ending is awesome~~~!

And, it's really coming to an end~~

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