[Zhongyingmei] Love wife crazy demon

Moriarty's study room is semicircular, with a whole curved glass wall, and the lighting is quite good.The woods and meadows are facing the window. It is now 03:30 in the afternoon, and the sun is shining in the green colors. It is pleasing to the eyes at a glance.

"Tea time." Moriarty sat down opposite Irene, "But I don't have anything to entertain. You came sooner than I thought, Miss Adler."

"You can just call me Irene, because I definitely prefer to call you Jim." Irene gently rested her chin on the back of her hand, with an ambiguous smile on her face, "That cutie downstairs is why you called me here Seriously, he is really...sweet, and he is also a playboy who has experienced many battles, and he is much more likable than Mr. Senator."

"Excellent observation skills."

"In my line of business, it's okay not to wink." Erin wisely turned the subject away from Tony. "I suspect someone has already started to make a move. You know, I got a cryptographer to help me decode it, although In the end he was so distraught that he couldn't tell what he was doing, but it seemed that someone had already set his sights on him. If he found him, he would find me. Those intelligence agencies always take money to do things. I'm not safe anymore. .”

"Oh, if you said this, I revealed it." Moriarty said in a relaxed tone.

Erin raised her eyebrows immediately.Moriarty shrugged: "To make a trap, you have to lay some bait first... Don't worry, you are much more useful to me now. It is now clear that there is a terrorist organization planning to play a big game next year. Both the Americans and the British knew about this in advance through their own insiders. In order not to expose their sources of information, they had to pretend not to be aware of this, but it was impossible to watch so Many people were going to die, so they chose to launch a secret plan in an attempt to hide it from the world. And you, the cute little girl who likes to play exciting games, accidentally obtained this secret that you can't control at all. In order to save your life, you must find a way to get someone else's I seem to be a bit of a celebrity in my trade? You thought of me as soon as you realized your danger."

"I wanted to wait a little longer, because I don't know the content of the intelligence, and it's just a guess anyway. You know, I like to take the initiative in my own hands." Irene said, "But the timing is right now. That's great, if I miss it, I'm not sure if the information in my hands is still that valuable. Mycroft is going to deal with you for his brother, and you can do a lot of things with this... Come, I can save another piece of information and get more things for myself.”

"The timing of the choice is also very good." Moriarty smiled, "Are you following Sherlock's blog?"

"Who can't pay attention to Sherlock Holmes? He's almost becoming an Internet celebrity." Irene leaned on the sofa pillow, "I guess you guys are almost done fighting, so I'll call you at that time The phone...indirectly saved his life, and gave him a chance to implement the next thing. I guessed right, you really want to play a bigger game, and as an important part of this game , as long as I can prove my worth, you can give me what I deserve."

"Smart girl, don't be too greedy." Moriarty narrowed his eyes.

"So, what are you going to do with me against Sherlock Holmes?"

-

Here in Moriarty, Mycroft Holmes has a nickname, "The Iceman", he is almost a cold state machine, a heart carved out of ice will only melt for his brother; and Sherlock Holmes' nickname is "Virgin", a wayward boy who is a virgin in the absolute sense and is protected by his brother from having little access to the real dangers of the world.If Irene wanted to save her life and take advantage of the information in her hands, she would inevitably have to deal with the state apparatus, so she had to seize the opportunity and firmly grasp Mycroft's weakness.

Mastering Sherlock is equivalent to mastering Mycroft, which is equivalent to mastering the whole of England.Big Sherlock Holmes should really be grateful that neither he nor Irene has any interest in power, otherwise this matter would not end in a simple game.

Moriarty secretly promoted the situation, gradually drawing the attention of Britain and the United States to Irene without any trace.He also trained Irene on how to deal with Sherlock, anticipating every reaction of Sherlock.Irene felt that there was no need for training at this point, she was confident enough in her charm and knew how to drive men crazy.What's more, Sherlock is still a green fruit, and if you pick it in your hands, isn't it easy to grab?

"I'm afraid Sherlock is not the kind of man you have met before." Moriarty warned, "I admit that you are very powerful, but Sherlock is a genius. Treat him as an opponent instead."

"—I have far more experience dealing with men than you do dealing with geniuses. This is my field of expertise. I think you should listen to me." Irene refused to budge, "A man who is extremely inexperienced in love Someone to teach me how to deal with another terribly inexperienced?"

"—But my experience in dealing with geniuses is much richer than your experience in playing yourself into a deadlock." Moriarty said coldly, "Sherlock is tempted by me, and that's the proof. I don't need you to show much With your own personality, you just need to be the kind of person Sherlock desires most in his heart... a female incarnation of me. You have to be smart enough to understand all his thoughts, understand his deduction methods, and learn to be in your head Showing weakness above, showing that something is up to him... Oh, you're an expert on the latter, but how to scratch his itch in intellectual struggles is up to me."

Eileen raised her eyebrows: "Don't you think I'm sorry for Tony?"

Moriarty smiled, "What?"

"With so much foreshadowing, isn't your purpose to make Sherlock fall in love with you?" Irene lifted the hem of her purple nightgown, sat on the table, and looked down at Moriarty, "I admit, the script plan is very complicated. That's right... Poor girl, the knight who fights the dragon, let me hold Sherlock's heart firmly, and then smash it with a hammer, and he will lose his illusion about women from now on. Especially knowing that everything is controlled by you behind the scenes Afterwards, the person who collided with him in an intellectual game and sparked love suddenly changed to another person, how painful it would be for him...and how unforgettable he would be for you..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Moriarty said indifferently, "If you want to join the game, you have to be prepared to be a loser at any time. I saw that he was very happy when he accepted the game invitation."

"Ahem!" Tony's voice suddenly sounded, "I didn't bother you, did I?"

Moriarty turned his head.Tony was standing by the door with a paper bag in his hand, wearing a purple nightgown, the style was familiar no matter how he looked.In just a second, violent anger flashed across Moriarty's heart.He gave Irene a cold look, and smiled softly: "Tony? What's the matter?"

"Uh... I made an appointment with Irene to watch the stars on the rooftop tonight." Tony held up the paper bag in his hand, "Irene? I also prepared your favorite red wine. After all, today is a rare sunny day Well, we made an appointment a few days ago."

"Oh, thank you." Irene showed a look of surprise, walked over and kissed Tony on the cheek, "I hope it's as delicious as yours... I'll be there later, okay?"

Tony also kissed her on the cheek, and left Moriarty's study in a reasonable manner, and helped them close the door by the way.Irene stood at the door with arms folded, looking at Moriarty proudly: "My field of expertise, Mr. Moriarty."

"...Irene, look at your methods." Moriarty said quietly, "I have been together day and night for two weeks, and I have provided you with so many opportunities. The date of two veterans of the flower bushes still only stays on the top. The stage of watching the stars from the rooftop?"

"Oh...look at this poor thing." Irene said pityingly, "Do you know where the biggest weakness of camouflage is, Mr. Moriarty?... No matter how hard you try, you can only paint a self-portrait. I'm an expert when it comes to dealing with men. Don't worry, I won't let you down."

She quickly left the study and the door was closed.Moriarty sat there motionless, laughing slowly.

"Tony, aren't you going to refute that poor little boy?"

The door was opened again, and Tony was standing at the door: "...how do you know I'm outside?"

"That bottle of wine." Moriarty said slowly, "Sebas's taste. If you continue to date Irene like this, he won't be able to help but challenge you to a duel, right? And he just ordered a big car of roses today, I'm not an idiot. Look at your wrists and ankles, four attachment devices, if you plan to retire, who would wear this while sleeping? What's more, Erin has clearly stated that she will be there soon, you But the door is still locked... If I can't figure out that you are going to stay and eavesdrop, I don't need to think about any ghost tricks against the British government."

"...good." Tony stared at him. "Moran sent me a bottle of wine, and I want someone to share it with. Want some?"

He closed the door behind his back and walked into the room.Moriarty stood up, opened the wine cabinet, and took out the decanter and glasses: "I'm a little flattered, Tony, I thought you were going to challenge me to a duel..."

With the ending still in his throat, Moriarty was caught off guard and pushed against the wine cabinet.Tony pressed his shoulders, his arms around his neck, his hot lips brushed eagerly over the stubble on his chin, and his breathing became choppy... Tony kissed Moriarty.