[Sherlock Holmes + Shenxia] Mirror Theory

At seven o'clock the next morning, Sherlock opened his eyes.

He blinked slowly, and the eyes he finally opened regained his usual calmness and clarity in an instant.The mind woke up from sleep, as if a machine turned on the power, and various parts began to operate... He turned over with a "uh", and a deep and vague voice flowed out like a cello.

The air is mixed with the mellow aroma of coffee.

Colombian coffee beans are deeply roasted by skilled hands to catalyze every drop of the purest coffee oil, outlining an almost compelling sweet and bitter aroma.He took a deep breath of the aroma of coffee, knowing from the bottom of his heart that this would be a good morning.

"Are you awake?" A female voice with soft and delicate voice approached him with the sound of footsteps and the aroma of coffee getting stronger.With a soft "da", a cup of black coffee was placed on the bedside table.Sherlock rolled back lazily, propped his chin and looked at the woman in front of him.

In fact, Shirley does not match her in appearance or voice.Her face is too weak even among Asians. She has an oval face, a pointed chin, thin eyebrows, almond eyes and petal lips, and she has the delicateness of a girl who smiles before she speaks.With such an appearance, no matter how indifferent and arrogant his temperament is, it will make people think that this is just a kind of spoiled spoiledness.This is not a majestic appearance, let alone a person like her, but fortunately, after looking at it for a long time, it doesn't feel disobedient.

At this moment, a thought flashed in Sherlock's heart - he hoped that he would wake up like this every morning in the future, when there was no case, he had Shirley.

He stared at her for a while with his fluffy curly hair that had just woken up from sleep, and then sat up slowly.As he sat up, the hotel quilt slid down and piled up on his waist, revealing his messy pajamas.I don't know how he tossed about at night, but two buttons were dropped, half revealing his pale and delicate collarbone and lean pectoral muscles.He rubbed his face before lazily getting out of bed to wash up.

Li Mingye opened the curtains, sat on the single sofa in front of the window and looked at the information by himself. The same dark blue silk two-piece pajamas were as smooth as a person's second skin, in the clear sunlight like gold powder in the early morning There is a kind of flowing beauty.She folded her legs, rubbed her briar pipe with one hand, her eyes were peaceful, her face was serious and dignified, and she was obviously caught in some kind of thought.

"Sherlock, do you think 'Morgana' is suitable to appear in Miami?" She thought for a while, and finally decided to ask her partner for advice.

In the bathroom of the senior suite of the Fontainebleau Hotel, a man bit his toothbrush and said vaguely: "Are you going to be my girlfriend again? My advice to you is 'no'. Now everyone on the dark web knows that 'Mojana 'It's too dangerous to be Sebastian Moran's favorite woman and my girlfriend. And most importantly, McVitie and Moriarty both know you're 'Morgana ’, if you’re going to be ‘Morgana’, it’s meaningless that Mycroft’s ‘We’re spending Christmas at Sherlock Holmes House’ situation in London.”

"'Mojana' is the most suitable woman for a villain I can imagine with my male thinking." Li Mingye took a puff of cigarette in distress, her eyes fell on the drug dealer (anti-harmony) gang in the data On the leader's name, "beautiful, smart, charming, with a mysterious story... huh?"

Her eyes stayed in the middle of the list of known characters, and her eyes paused for a moment.

Henry George Wish Hudson?

Li Mingye raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.Of course she remembered the name, which had come up in occasional conversations with her landlady, Mrs Hudson, in nineteenth-century London.She vaguely remembered that it was the name of Mrs. Hudson's late husband?

There should be many people named Henry Hudson in this world, but there are not too many people who even have the same middle name.She stared at the name for a while, and had to admit how crazy the world is—even Moriarty can act like a comedian who loves acting, so Mrs. Hudson's husband is a drug (anti-harmony) dealer and What's the big deal?

She silently turned the information to the page of Henry Hudson, and her eyes could not help but light up.

A 56-year-old veteran with a violent temper, was imprisoned for 15 years for murdering passion when he was young. After he was released from prison, he married a wife and had three sons. His wife sued for abuse (anti-harmony) and claimed that he had violent tendencies. Withdrawal for reasons.As a drug (anti-harmony) dealer, Henry Hudson is as easy to control as a sieve, and he has not been arrested so far because he voted for his boss.His BOSS Monsonic smoothed out all the loopholes for him, because of their past friendship, they are more tolerant of his character.

"An idea?" Sherlock came out of the bathroom.There are still some water stains on the curly hair on the side of his face, which makes his face bathed in the morning light look extraordinarily soft.He picked up the coffee cup and walked behind Li Mingye, leaned down (to prevent harmony) and glanced at the information, and also raised his eyebrows. "Are you going to split up again? Shirley, based on your previous convictions, I have to ask you one thing - use your smart brains that are few and far between in this world, this is America, MacDonald Na is not Mycroft, I can no longer drive the police and FBI all over the city to rescue you."

"Sherlock, if I'm really 'Mojana', I will definitely break up with you after hearing this." Li Mingye put away the information and gave him a half-smile, "McDonald's respect for women and The child's overprotection is the reason for his divorce. His wife and children can't stand his overprotection, not the violent tendency you speculated last night. Your psychology is not as good as mine, otherwise you can see how he treats me Attitude - he can't even speak loudly to me, but how did he treat you?"

Sherlock accepted this sentence indifferently, and said lightly: "I am not that old lion of MacDonald, and you are not 'Mojana', you do not know magic, and you lack the real ability to protect yourself."

"Because I don't need it, my friend." Li Mingye snorted, "I'm just an ordinary divorce lawyer, and you——are the key to this operation."

How long does it take a Sherlock Holmes to gain the whole heart and soul of an old woman?

Li Mingye, who is proficient in psychology, handed in the answer sheet - less than 15 minutes.

Mrs. Hudson is an old lady with a pleasing round face. Her charming figure and watery round eyes have the unique vivacity and kindness of the elderly.She must have been a beauty when she was young, so that even though she is old and fading now, she still has a remnant of withered beauty.The amiable old man cried and collapsed on the small round rattan table in the corner of the cafe within 15 minutes after secretly meeting with "Attorney Marian Lee" of the "Wilson Law Firm".

The conversation went from "Hi, Mrs. Hudson, I'm your lawyer. It's a beautiful day today, isn't it? London just can't compare to here." to "Mrs. Hudson, please calm down and drink A cup of warm milk, it's good for your throat..." It's only 15 minutes.

But it took half an hour for Mrs. Hudson to calm down.

"He's a beast! Oh, my God... I left my home and followed him to the United States, abandoning my relatives and friends, and he would treat me like this!" Mrs. Hudson rolled up her cuffs with red eyes, showing "And my three kids... my poor Hank, Todd and Lawrence, who I have to divorce even for my kids!"

Li Mingye had a psychiatrist's gentle and non-aggressive smile on his face. When such a smile appeared on such a face, its tenderness and tolerance was ten times stronger than that of ordinary psychiatrists.She looked at the skinny wrist, with a look of obvious disapproval on her face: "I'm an Englishman, sorry for the offense, Mrs. Hudson, I don't think a gentleman should treat his wife under any circumstances." The wife did it. It's unforgivable, why did you not think of a divorce until now?"

Mrs. Hudson couldn't help sobbing emotionally in the face of the "young and righteously indignant gentle lawyer".She took out another tissue to wipe away her tears, but swallowed the words hesitantly when she was about to speak.

Li Mingye observed his words, and decisively put on a sullen expression: "Mrs. Hudson, I am your lawyer, and I will do my best to help you get divorced, so please don't hide it. Maybe your concealment now will lead to a lawsuit The failure of the marriage, the loss of money comes second, what if you can't get a divorce? Do you still want to return to Mr. Hudson's side?"

Mrs. Hudson shook her head hastily, but she caught a glimpse of the disbelief and disappointment on the face of the "cute and gentle little girl" opposite, and finally couldn't help but hesitantly comforted her: "Marian, please don't be sad... You're a little girl, you're not supposed to know this. He's a devil, he's... he's the biggest villain in the world, no compassion, no sense of the law, and if you know that, he'll hurt you. You Still so small..."

"What did you say? Jennifer met with a lawyer?!" The potbellied man stood up furiously, his face turned red with anger, and his eyes were full of fierceness. "This damned (anti-harmony) bitch, after so many hits, I still don't have a long memory!"

Sherlock lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, looking timid and fearful.He darkened his skin, raised his chin and eye sockets, and turned into a haggard middle-aged man with make-up. The middle-aged man himself has been brought down by two undercover policemen who sneaked into the (anti-harmony) drug trafficking group .He successfully fooled the two undercover agents with the stolen Lestrade's police (anti-harmony) certificate, thus boldly planning such an operation.

There is no way, although Henry Hudson has a bad temper, he is usually cautious.His brain is not very good, which also caused him to store drug (anti-harmony) transaction records in a computer that is not connected to the Internet at all, and the desktop computer is not convenient to carry, so he has always kept this computer Put it in the office.

The door lock of this office is the safest anti-theft door in the world, and there are at least three bolts installed inside, not to mention the three confidantes guarding the door.During the day, Hudson would stay in this office. Although the people had evacuated at night, the infrared device connected to the security office on the door was enough to cause headaches for any undercover agent.

But thankfully Hudson has a short temper, especially when it comes to his wife Jennifer.He regards his wife as his property, and he is extremely face-saving, so it is impossible for him to tolerate his wife's divorce.

It's not that the FBI didn't think of this method, but they wouldn't do it.Macdonald, a machismo with a strong desire for protection, would not use his brains on Mrs. Hudson's affairs. Otherwise, if he did not think carefully, Mrs. Hudson would fall into a more miserable situation.So they would rather choose a stupid way to lurk into this group honestly, rather than take advantage of the sad state of mind of a woman who is desperately trying to grab the last straw.

But that's not what the two Holmes care about.Both of them have extraordinary intelligence and are confident that they can protect those they want to protect.

At this moment, the FBI has quietly gone to the location of Monsonic, the leader of the (anti-harmony) drug trafficking group, and everything is ready, waiting for the drug (anti-harmony) dealer played by Sherlock to pretend to surrender with a computer hard drive.At the same time, Mrs. Hudson's confession is also an important part. If she can, her counterattack will make Mr. Hudson's crime a certainty.

At this time, the impulsive and irritable Mr. Hudson didn't know that he had stepped into prison with one foot.

"John, Edmund! Let's go, let's find that bitch (anti-harmony), I want to see who she finds the lawyer this time! Brave and ignorant!" Hudson growled and slapped the office on the table.

Sherlock took the opportunity to mutter a few words: "Mr. Hudson, you have to go to work now..."

"What kind of work do you do! My wife is going to run away and go to a shitty class? This bitch (anti-harmony) has a mouth so big that he gets me into trouble all day long..." He grinned grimly, "I hope the lawyer this time After much trouble, don't be like last time... the lawyer this time is a woman?" As he walked outside, he turned around and asked Sherlock as if he suddenly remembered something.

Sherlock still lowered his eyebrows and nodded timidly.

Hudson laughed and walked out of the office, ordered the two henchmen at the door and left.

Hudson is a face-saving person, and he will only bring his confidants to deal with such "household affairs".And after the lawyer who brought the lawsuit for Mrs. Hudson disappeared inexplicably last time, Sherlock and Li Mingye immediately confirmed the role of the two thugs around him in this case, and speculated that the same thing happened again this time. Things Hudson will react.

But now everything is as the two of them imagined.

A fleeting smile appeared on the corner of Sherlock's mouth.He quickly walked to the back of the office vigilantly, took out tools from the small package hidden at his waist, and began to disassemble the hard disk of the computer.

Li Mingye's cell phone rang. She lowered her head and glanced at the text message, with a smile on her face.

"Mrs. Hudson, I have to say sorry to you - I lied to you, and I'm not a lawyer. My name is Shirley Lee." She looked directly at the hesitant old woman opposite, with a calm face And firm, full of some kind of unshakable will. "I am a consulting detective and my partner has just told me that he has obtained Mr Hudson's (harmony) drug dealing records."

"Oh? What?" Mrs. Hudson asked blankly, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"I'm so sorry for cheating your trust. It's actually one of the plans my partner and I had with the FBI to sneak into Mr. Hudson's office to steal the records, and if he fails, then it's up to me to convince you You sue Mr. Hudson for selling (anti-harmony) drugs. But since everything is going well with him, I can tell you the truth." Li Mingye patted the back of Mrs. Hudson's hand reassuringly.At this moment, the disguise of "Lawyer Marianne" was removed from that young and soft face, and the fledgling vigor and ambition were all transformed into a calm and calm look like steel.

Perhaps because of her appearance, such an expression on her face still has a sense of disobedience as a little girl pretending to be an adult, but compared with the "Lawyer Marianne" just now, it is enough to be trusted.She calmly arranged her clothes and stood up, and extended her hand to Mrs. Hudson: "Now please follow me, I will take you to the police station, the FBI and the police will protect your personal safety."

Mrs. Hudson couldn't recover for a while, but she still hesitated and took the hand of the young woman in front of her.She stammered and asked, "Henry, Henry, has he been arrested? My God...it's all so fast, I mean..."

"Mrs. Hudson, I know that you have also been forced to participate in Mr. Henry Hudson's (anti-harmony) drug trafficking activities, and you have a bad record of dancing. You are weak and not easy to reject others. For the elderly And masculine looking men have a special preference, but it's all because of the bad influence your father has brought on you. I'm not a lawyer, but I'm deep enough in psychology, if you can confess to the police Henry Ha As for Desen’s illegal activities, I can guarantee that you will leave the police station frankly—or let you return to London clean and clear just like the dream you just said.” Li Mingye held Mrs. Hudson The old and skinny hands had a cold expression, but their tone was extremely gentle.

Whether it is because of empathy for the former landlady or because of her tolerant attitude towards women in her bones, she will protect this old woman who has encountered great misfortune in her life from her clutches.In particular, she deduced from Mrs. Hudson's few words that the old woman's husband even started to attack her own child, forcing her son to join that criminal (anti-harmony) drug gang...

Unforgivable, worse than beasts!

Li Mingye clenched Mrs. Hudson's wrist and narrowed his eyes looking at the sunlight outside.

The reason why I exist in this world and choose to stare into the abyss is to let the areas outside the abyss be bathed in sunlight.

May my country's crown be stable and upright, may my country's territory be peaceful and long-lasting, may my country's freedom be the foundation, and the truth be the stake. (Adapted from "The Land of Hope and Glory")

She calmed down the unspeakable anger in her heart because of what happened to the "old man", and led Mrs. Hudson out of the cafe.

"What?" Sherlock rarely showed such a surprised expression.As a Sherlock Holmes, there are very few things that can surprise him. Sherlock Holmes is omnipotent, sees the details, and plays with the goldfish around him. Unfortunately, there are always so few smart people in this world who dare to challenge them. wisdom.

In the extreme lack of known conditions, even Holmes will have omissions.

"The think tank of the Monsonic Group is Jim Nixon under the alias of Jim Moriarty." Mycroft's voice came from the other side of the ocean through the phone. There was no rest for a long time.There was a rare hint of frustration in the words of this machine-like man, "Oluos helped him leave, she wants Shirley."

"Oulos... Oulos wants Shirley? He wants Shirley like he wants a red beard?" Sherlock's pupils almost narrowed into pinpricks, and some kind of extreme emotion made his face completely cold. Mixed with the oil paint that has not been wiped off half of the face, it looks extremely terrifying. "Mycroft! You said you would watch her. How did she get around you and get to Moriarty? Tell me!"

Mycroft smiled wryly: "I... have talked about Shirley with her, she is our sister, she cares about you very much." He paused before continuing, "She has noticed Xueli since Moran was imprisoned. She knew Moriarty and McVitie through Moran...but luckily she wasn't interested in McVitie, she didn't want Shirley dead. And she thought Moriarty was very Funny, that’s why I helped him leave the UK, helped him hide, even helped him sneak into Miami and make a comeback.”

"So what does she want this time?" Sherlock gritted his teeth. "Hide and seek? A story? A concert?"

"She said she wanted to see your choices, she wanted to see if your anger would overwhelm your sanity... She threatened me with the bomb McVitty placed in the Tower of London The choice is up to you. She wants to know, which one would you choose, a full-fledged McVitty or a weak Moriarty."

Sherlock closed his eyes.He could almost hear the sound of blood rushing in the veins at his temples, he could hear the beating speed of his heart beyond the ordinary, and he could feel the dizziness he had never had before.He only felt that the air was thin and the sunlight was dazzling, and he could hardly feel the presence of fresh oxygen.

He hung up the phone smoothly, still calm and indifferent at first glance, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Rand's death wasn't entirely accidental.

Although he shattered the poison (anti-harmony) medicine embedded in the teeth by accident, but who is the person who replaced the material encapsulating the cyanide (anti-harmony) compound?If this kind of wrapping would be shattered if it was punched casually, then the spies all over the world would have died of accidents a few decades ago!

It's no accident that Rand and Diego are part of the same organization...they're from Miami's Monsonic Group.With the help of Orros' network, Moriarty would inevitably get in touch with people from the same faction, but he ignored this.

And under Mycroft's all-out search, even though Moriarty was full of wit and tricks, how did he escape from the net of Mycroft and McVitty when he was weak?

Even, why did McVitie's influence develop so fast in just over a year?And why is it that McVitie, who is so powerful, can't handle the fledgling Moriarty who has just finished writing a book?

They know too much about the IQ of ordinary people, and the level of this (anti-harmony) drug trafficking group is as full of loopholes as every ordinary person, so they never had any doubts... So they split up as usual, Ou Ross learned about their consistent behavior patterns from Mycroft or Moran, so he made targeted arrangements.

Even Moran finally took refuge in Moriarty, maybe he has an inseparable relationship with Oluos!Otherwise, why wouldn't he trust the obviously more powerful McVitie?

The woman hiding in the dark finally showed her fangs. After the gentle prelude, her sudden attack was like thunder—just like every painstaking layout of Shirley.The layout of the two of them is so similar that they will never show up until they are poor.

And Oros is more antisocial than Sherlock.This woman is unscrupulous, merciless, twisted and paranoid...but she is smart, extremely smart, like a child, so smart that she is evil and innocent.

Now she's on the opposite side of Sherlock.

Sherlock tried his best to control his emotions, and when he spoke again, his voice was so steady that there was no tremor.While texting, he said to Macdonald beside him, "Find Shirley, you must be quick."

Li Mingye's cell phone vibrated, she lowered her head to take a look, her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Rand. SH"

How fast can the brain of a seasoned and weathered consulting detective turn?

A shallow reminder is enough to form a complete logical chain in an instant.All the neglected clues lined up in an instant, quickly forming a new world.At the end of the chain of evidence, a name appeared in her brain.

Jim Moriarty.

No, although Moriarty's IQ is sufficient, but he does not have enough time, there must be someone with far more power than Moriarty who helped him.Who is this guy?

She looked up at the taxi that had just parked in front of her, and took a step back calmly, blocking Mrs. Hudson beside her.Her gaze penetrated the glass of the taxi and landed on the driver's face.

Light brown skin, rough scars, cropped hair, neat military attire, with his left hand hidden in the car, there is an [-]% possibility of holding a gun.At first she thought that the person following Mrs. Hudson was a member of the Monsonic (anti-harmony) drug gang, so she didn't mind this at first, and just followed her own habits to give Sherlock the guarantee to find her... …and now this habit of prudence has finally become her talisman.

She sighed softly, opened the door of the taxi, and smiled at Mrs. Hudson: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mrs. Hudson. But don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"Oros won't kill Shirley, she doesn't want to lose you completely, Sherlock." Mycroft comforted his younger brother, but if Sherlock had the slightest thought to probe into Mycroft's tone, he would find out The guilt that cannot be concealed in his brother's words.

But at this moment, Sherlock's burning eyes were fixed on a certain light spot on the screen, and his mind was not on Mycroft at all.

"Thank God, your little girlfriend still knows to wear a tracker... I said, don't act impulsively, you only live once!" McDonald pulled his hair irritably. "Let a woman face those villainous drug dealers? What do you think? Holmes's family's clever brain also has short-circuits?"

"It's not a drug (anti-harmony) dealer." Sherlock's indifferent voice squeezed out from between his tightly pursed thin lips. His face was stiff and cold, but his eyes were hot, almost making anyone who looked at him look cold. Subconsciously withdrew his gaze. "A real high-IQ psychopath, or two."

Mycroft coughed, interrupting Sherlock's thoughts.He said solemnly: "She said that you must use your own mind to find your Shirley."

Sherlock hung up the phone without saying a word.He gritted his teeth and stared at his mobile phone, only to feel that the unprecedented panic and anger almost blocked his trachea—that was the panic of losing, he couldn't lose Shirley!

"The signal has disappeared!" MacDonald's voice sounded beside him, like a magic voice from a distant hell.

I just knew it, I just knew it!Sherlock took a deep breath of air, only to feel that the thin oxygen could barely provide the nutrients his brain needed at this time.For the first time, he felt some kind of fear and fear of his lack of self-confidence... Holmes, with his eyes above his head, finally fully admitted his powerlessness.

In an unfamiliar country, surrounded by ordinary people who are indistinguishable from the enemy, but he can only worry about gains and losses...

The turbulent emotions that hadn't been seen in decades gushed out from his chest, he bit his lip, and could almost taste the blood in his throat.

"...Little Sherlock Holmes? Sherlock Holmes!" Macdonald's distant call could be heard in his ears, which seemed to be coming and going.

He woke up suddenly.He can't be at a loss, can't resign himself to fate!

Sherlock stood up suddenly, and said sharply: "Map! Give me the map of Miami! Immediately! Then change to a satellite channel, and I will give you the number. This channel must be kept secret!"

In a lonely villa by the beach of Miami.

"See you again, my dear 'Morgana'. It's just a pity that my little witch finally became a beauty imprisoned in the castle, and had to wait for the rescue of the warriors." The man standing in front of the French window turned his head and revealed smiled.This man is young and handsome, his smile is like a poison (anti-harmony) drug coated with a layer of seductive sugar under the bright sunlight.The red apple handed to Snow White by the Witch Queen in the fairy tale is so beautiful, but it contains the darkest vicious color, thus cultivating the most touching sweet taste.

Jim Moriarty.He is one of the most colorful poisonous snakes in nature.

Li Mingye showed him a calm smile, showing no embarrassment—not every woman can be so calm, especially when she stayed in a certain hotel before entering this villa and was rehabilitated. When the feet changed into a dress.Ironically, it was a long red dress with a big slit at the chest, exactly what she wore when she was dressed as Morgana.

Li Mingye was quite calm.She could guess how much deterrence and sexual oppression was contained in this seemingly unnecessary action, and searching for the tracker on her was the next best thing.This is a method of torture aimed at women. Of course, in conventional torture, those poor women are usually stripped naked (anti-harmony) in front of the torturer, and they will be targeted (anti-harmony) organs. special punishment.

But it's a pity that this trick is played by the wrong person. Even if a man really wants to torture her, she will only feel embarrassed and annoyed by being offended. This kind of irritation has nothing to do with women's natural weakness and embarrassment.She could even see more in this extravagant red dress—after all, if she really wanted to humiliate her and attack her willpower, she would only be allowed to put on a bathrobe or towel at most.

"Long time no see, Mr. Moriarty. It seems that your ruler prefers knights who come to rescue the princess over thorns and thorns, rather than dragons who guard the castle." She smiled gently, quite calmly and politely.

"No, no, my Morgana. A knight only likes honor, but a dragon really admires the beauties in the castle." Moriarty blinked innocently, walked over with a smile and lifted Li Mingye's hand. jaw. "Evil dragons like beauties and beautiful jewels, just like you - Morgana, who is as dazzling as jewels, you will be the collection of evil dragons."

Li Mingye's smile was firmly fixed on her beautiful face like a mask: "So, Mr. Evil Dragon, can you tell me a question - who exactly are you employed by?"

"You're so smart, why don't you take a wild guess?"

"This man is here for Sherlock. He thinks that Sherlock and I are in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, so he uses this type of kidnapping method on me-you have no sexual interest in me, Mr. Moriarty , I can see this. But at the same time, he has a good impression of Sherlock, so he reserved the minimum respect and decency for me in terms of sex (anti-harmony)... What kind of mental state is this?" She wrinkled Frowning, he smiled confusedly, "I don't remember Sherlock having an ex-girlfriend, and I don't think he's interested in any women."

Moriarty took a few steps back and clapped his hands: "You are really smart, my little witch! I am almost interested in you, even though you are as boring as old McVitty in some aspects...ha , but if you break free from your shackles, welcome to me, I will really marry you." He giggled, like a child unwrapping a gift, "For example, if you come here without resistance You came here just for that old woman and her child, didn't you? If you had left that old woman behind and left my stage again... I would have pursued you, dear Morgana."

"...Thank you for your attention, Mr. Moriarty, but I believe there will be no such day."

Moriarty curled his lips in disappointment: "You hit me, sweetheart. I think I'm still a very attractive man?" He tilted his head sadly, as if to confirm whether she was sincere, but in a flash smiled. "Well, who made me an Englishman? As a gentleman, when faced with a lady's doubts, he should not hesitate to answer."

"When I lost my virginity—" He paused, as if recalling.But according to his pleasant and malicious smile, it can be seen that his so-called "broken place" should refer to the first time he consulted with the criminal, "It was a perfect night, quite perfect, and my plan did not go wrong. But I was still... Discovered, by a woman... Oros Holmes. She is rooted in every inch of England, she helped McVitie, and then she came to help me."

"She said that her brother Sherlock Holmes likes exciting cases, so she hopes we can provide him with enough excitement... Oh, what a sweet sister! But I don't like to take orders, so I also Caused some troubles for her and McVitty, but she can't care about so much... Haha, you should see her expression of having to put up with me, I like that expression, the person in this world who can cause trouble for Holmes It's really not much, she can only tolerate me."

"But I still had to pay a price, so I left the UK, what a narrow-minded woman. But she quickly contacted me and asked me to play a game with her-that's why you are here, I My sweetheart. Of course, if you are willing to leave with me, I don’t mind walking with you... It might be more interesting to partner with you than that crazy woman, isn’t it?”

Li Mingye's face was calm, but his heart was like a dog.

Whaaaaaaaaaat!

younger sister?

Oros Holmes? ? ? ?

This is trying to scare me to death and inherit my credit card!

Li Mingye made a girlish complaint in her heart, and for the first time she felt that there was something wrong with her ears.Whenever she feels the world