[Zhongyingmei] Love wife crazy demon

Within minutes of being out of the hospital, both Moriarty and Tony seem to have forgotten about that embarrassing kiss... and Moriarty's crime game problem, by the way.After finishing the final cleanup of the basement, they quietly moved their belongings into the laboratory in the Sixth Element that Moran had brought out of the police station.

No one knows that there is a No. 13 floor in the "laboratory", which is a refuge prepared by Moriarty's treasurer, Thomas, for the core figures of the criminal group.It has a complete and independent air circulation system, and is secretly connected to several tunnels, which can almost withstand the indirect attack of a nuclear bomb, making it indestructible.Tony's research must not leak any information, and choosing this venue is the most suitable choice.

They lived in a room with the best light and the best view on the sixth floor. The room was decorated by Mr. Moran, who is good at pleasure. It is elegant and very comfortable... It is worth mentioning that there is only one bed.

A bed that is big, big, big enough for two people to hug and roll a dozen times back and forth.

"Don't worry, Tony, I won't do anything to you." Before going to bed the night before, Moriarty held up three fingers and vowed, "We can put a bunch of pillows in the middle of the bed, if you have a nightmare , I will put my arm under the pillow and hold your chest... The study of those crystals cannot be done overnight, and if you don't sleep for a long time, your thinking ability will decline."

—The next morning, Mr. Moriarty Jr. raised the flag and woke Mr. Stark up.

Tony: "..." Hehe.

The reason why Tony continued to tolerate Moriarty may also have something to do with his correct deduction of Sherlock.It didn't take twelve hours, only nine hours later, Sherlock solved the whole case from the clues given by Moriarty, and posted a blog to inform him that he had solved the puzzle.Moriarty also fulfilled his promise, arranging his own manpower to notify the local police and rescue the hostage.The next morning, after finishing his daily affairs leisurely, Moriarty found out another interesting case, and sent Sherlock a clue picture as usual.

He knew that Sherlock was in Scotland Yard right now, so he didn't intend to continue to call the mobile phone, but flipped through the address book, and randomly picked a number from the police officers in Scotland Yard.However, Moran, who patted his chest and assured him that there would be no more accidents about the hostage issue, did not send the paging number for a long time. Moriarty urged him, and a minute later, he received a call from Moran.

"...Boss, do you have to call Holmes now?"

Moriarty's eyebrows twitched: "...Is there any problem?"

"...just a small problem," Moran said in a voice that sounded like a toothache, "I asked them to be more cautious when choosing hostages...they chose a blind old lady who lived in a very remote place... ..."

Moriarty: "...you know what I usually call the person who caused this?"

Moran flattered and said, "Idiot?"

"Idiot!!" Moriarty roared angrily, scolding his subordinates. "Let them drag a passer-by from the street and kidnap him! Immediately!"

In a bad mood, he shortened the puzzle-solving time left for Sherlock from twelve hours to six hours.Moran called again, asking him whether to kill the wrong hostage directly, or to take her "to a safe place for a while", Moriarty thought about it, and decided to keep her—maybe It will be available in two days.

During dinner that night, Tony asked unintentionally: "Has there been any interesting crimes lately? Well... you know, there is nothing down here, and there is no Internet. I also need to relax after the experiment." .”

Moriarty put down his knife and fork and stared at him for a moment, Tony acting calmly.

"It's not interesting, but there have been a few cases recently." Moriarty said slowly, "A beautiful young man, gay, orphaned, very poor, trying his best to enjoy a good life Crawling. He hooked up with a rich man in his 40s, but soon discovered that the other's wealth came from his sister, and in order to stay in that family, he had to please her... For this reason, he both He worked as a gardener and housekeeper, and obtained some certificates, so he could secretly give her beauty injections. Not long ago, the siblings had a big fight, and he found that he might lose his current life, so he had to Some drastic measures were taken... oh, he didn't do it when I knew about it, but it should have worked by now."

Tony tightened his fingers: "...you provided him with counseling?"

"I'm not interested in this kind of murder without technical content." Moriarty said bluntly, "I just saw his shopping records by accident,"

"...Any other stories?"

"Yes." Moriarty cut the steak, "There is a man who owed a large foreign debt because of his stupidity, and it so happened that he heard that someone could help him get away with the image of being murdered, on the condition that he would share the money after his death. insurance money, so he ran to ask for help."

Tony: "...Is this a story?"

"It's just a crime." Moriarty expressed surprise. "How complicated do you think crime in life can be? It's not a detective story, baby. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than the reason and means of committing crimes. When they lack the means, they come to me; when they lack the means to decipher the means, they come to Sherlock Holmes, it’s as simple as that.”

Tony let out a breath slowly, and did not continue the topic: "You promised me to see my steel suit, remember?"

Moriarty considered the time it would take to fully install the monitoring, and nodded slowly: "Tomorrow morning, remember to remind me."

... Tony woke him up before seven o'clock the next morning.After washing up and eating breakfast, Moriarty took him to the laboratory where the steel suit was stored.Having received his notice from yesterday that the lab was now empty, Moriarty bowed his head and sent a picture to Sherlock, standing next to Tony, watching him inspect the mottled metal box.

As Tony expected, it would be nice if these people under Moriarty could find a way to charge the steel suit in a short time, and they couldn't even change its shape.Moriarty noticed two bracelets on Tony's hand, and immediately realized that this might be the key to unlocking the steel suit... Sure enough, within a few seconds, it assembled into a complete armor.

Moriarty found some excuse and left the lab, ready to see how Tony started looking for clues from the steel jacket.However, when he connected to the monitoring, he found that Tony opened the steel jacket and lay down directly in it.The steel clothes were merged again, the chest and eyes lighted up at the same time, lying on the floor of the empty room like that, it felt a bit creepy.

Moriarty decided to take another look.Within 2 minutes, the steel jacket was opened again, and Tony sat up from inside with a slightly excited face.Moriarty waited for a while, then pushed the door and walked in: "——Did you find anything?"

Tony squatted in front of the steel suit, his face had returned to normal: "At one point, I think I have to take some parts from it. Before I fell into the black hole, the steel suit was already low on power. I looked through the Some logs, couldn't find anything."

He took a bottle from one of the ammunition bays, tossed it away, and stood up.The armor returned to its original form and became a suitcase.Tony stuffed the bottle into his pocket and shrugged: "You can lock it up, use these surveillance cameras to watch it 24 hours a day, and even take away my bracelet... I won't run away in a short time .”

"I thought I was hiding enough." Moriarty sincerely apologized to him, "I'm sorry, I took you for an ordinary person again."

Tony: "...Why do I feel like my fist wants to treat you as an enemy again!?"

Now that it has been discovered, Moriarty naturally asked himself a curious question: "You said you were lying in it to view documents, so is there a wearable device built into it?"

"Almost, but some data is not projected on the eyeball." Tony said casually, "but the more important thing is to optimize the program... huh. I estimate that the results will be available in two or three days. Find me a surgeon I can trust enough?"

Moriarty, keenly noticing the change in his tone, jotted down the word.He touched his nose and said, "Although I haven't held a knife much...but, what do you think of me?"

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Mr. Consulting Criminal glanced at the signboard of the crew next door, but smiled and said nothing.