[Comprehensive] What's wrong with curly hair control!

In the following days, Sherlock actively cooperated with Snape's treatment, which made everyone very gratified.In fact, Sherlock's drug addiction is not too deep, mainly due to the side effects of "taking" a variety of mixtures without too many experiments.

Mycroft knew more about Sherlock's urination than Scarletwen, so he didn't believe that Sherlock would not do it again.But this time it really frightened him. Mycroft couldn't imagine what would happen if he couldn't get in touch with Scarleven next time, so he rarely forced Sherlock to agree with a tough attitude. When he can't help it, he must write down the types and quantities of the drugs he has used and take them with him.

Sherlock bowed his head reluctantly.

After Snape announced that Sherlock no longer needed treatment, and the next thing was self-cultivation, he rejected Scarlevin's words of thanks, and simply left with his own reward.When Snape realized that he was not only not bored with that Mycroft Muggle Holmes, but rather admired him, he knew that something was about to get out of hand, so he ran away very neatly.

Mycroft touched the black umbrella expressionlessly, thinking that this was not a bad thing.

Scarleven can finally breathe a sigh of relief, she has been very busy during this time.

Griezmann's business needs to be re-opened without various documents for her to look at. Even if Lynn can come forward to deal with personnel problems, some store managers or old guys need Skalevin to meet with him. , both sides have to understand each other.

As long as she is free, Scarlett has to be an assistant to Snape. Snape doesn't like to use house elves, because they don't know what materials to wash off the outer film by the way, and what materials to cut when slicing. By the way, remove the air bubbles inside.

In addition, Skalevin has to take time out every day to learn from the seniors (portraits) of the Griezmann family. She did not grow up among wizards since she was a child. She has many common sense, interpersonal relationships, language skills and skills of wizards. She doesn't even know the secret history (gossip). The portraits chat with her every day, so that she can understand the knowledge as quickly as possible and relax by the way.

But today Scarlett decided to go to London for a while. She hasn't been shopping for more than half a month. Sometimes she almost forgets that she is only 12 years old...By the way, her birthday this year is her first time in London. In Hogwarts, she received 130 five gifts, except for the gifts from Daddy, Mummy, Mycroft and him on behalf of Sherlock, most of the gifts came from Hogwarts friends and Well-informed Griezmann old folks.On the contrary, Skalevin herself forgot her birthday, and she was a little dazed when she received her first gift.

Well... Maybe today is not so suitable for going out for shopping...

After Tony Stark woke up, he felt his mind was in a daze, and he immediately realized that he was following someone else's way. He capsized again in London, and he felt that he must be out of character with this city.After waking up, Tony didn't open his eyes right away. He tried his best to listen to the sound... There seemed to be no movement, so he opened his eyes, and then he saw himself lying on a big bed. Obviously, this was in a hotel. Opposite him was a girl in her teens who was well developed, wearing a tank top and hot pants, sitting cross-legged on an armchair playing with her mobile phone.

"Hey, girl." Tony shook his head and wanted to sit up, but found that his hands and feet couldn't move at all, and his body was so hot that it made his mouth dry. He was very familiar with this feeling... When he saw a beautiful woman wanting to come It was like this when he first sent out, and what's worse, except for a towel on his crotch, he can be said to be naked.

"Damn it, can't someone explain what happened!" Tony yelled angrily. He tried hard to control himself, but his consciousness gradually became blurred.This kind of method is rough but very practical: first fill him with aphrodisiacs, then find a young female branch, and then call the media...I XXOO, he couldn't think of who would do this for a while.The only thing Tony is thankful for is that he can't move now.

"Of course." The girl watching TV suddenly answered Tony. She stood up, opened the refrigerator and took out a large glass of water that had just frozen. Then she walked to Tony and poured the glass of water slowly Tony's head.

"Oh!" Tony yelled, feeling his head suddenly clear, "Do you know who I am, girl, you are doing this to me, you know... Oh, God, don't pour ice water on my stomach, I'm going to catch a cold!"

"Okay." The girl poured a third glass of ice water onto Tony's feet.

"I'm fucking... I said no, and don't fall on my feet!" Tony continued to yell.

The girl held the fourth glass of ice water and looked at the small tent between Tony's crotch.

"No no no no..." Tony yelled again, this time he was scared, he was still young and didn't want to need a men's hospital so early.

Tony lay sullenly on the soaked sheets, shivering from time to time, he no longer had that desire at all, and what he was more worried about now was that his little brother would not what's wrong?

"How do you feel?" the girl asked.

"What do you think?" Tony replied angrily.

"I think you're doing well, Stark," the girl said.

"You know who I am? Of course you do. Listen, girl, if you can do Stark a little favor, I can pay you handsomely."

"What are you busy with?"

"First of all, you have to find a way to make me move."

"Who said you can't move?"

"If I could move, could I lie here and let you pour ice water?"

Tony waved his hand in a gesture, and then found that he could really move, not only his hands, but also his feet returned to normal.

"What the hell?" Tony sat up and found that he could really move. He quickly jumped out of bed and covered his lower body with a towel, then secretly found a bathrobe and ran into the bathroom.

After wiping off the water on his body, Tony finally felt less cold. He came out and stood on the head of the bed with his arms crossed, "Oh, well, my God, who can tell me what's going on..."

The girl who sat back on the chair and played with her mobile phone raised her head, "Do you want to know?"

"……you know?!"

"Of course, it's pretty obvious. Your competitors got wind of your itinerary from a mole at your company, and they knocked you out to make a big scandal. Lo and behold, they knocked out a random guy from the street. An ordinary 12-year-old girl, who seemed to come from a good family and had a mobile phone, was locked in a hotel room with a Stark who took aphrodisiacs. The girl woke up and found herself being killed by a Old Man (Tony: Hey!) erh, she might scream, might call her family...boo, the media will be waiting, maybe they're around, Stark's got a bad reputation, whatever What he wanted to do when he came to the UK was in vain. Maybe he would suspect that the U.S. military was responsible, and the relationship broke down. At this time, the competitors took the opportunity to take over. Of course, there may be someone in the Stark company who will come out to be a peacemaker. And the U.S. Army will trust this peacemaker and hope through him to reconcile with the Stark Corporation...even without Stark, poor Stark, he was ruined by a scandal."

Tony thought for a while, the logic was fine, this girl is not an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Tony asked.

The girl shrugged. "Have you finally remembered to ask me my name? My name is Scarlett Holmes."

"Holmes? Wait, I think I've heard that name before." Tony nodded his head with his finger.

Yes, it was Skalevin, she never thought that she would suffer an indiscriminate disaster just by going shopping.When she was kidnapped at the beginning, Skalevin was in a daze. She pretended to be unconscious just to see what was going on, but soon she realized that she was not the protagonist, but just a bad luck and innocent being implicated. Melon masses.

For the sake of his little brown curly hair like a cream roll, Skalevin decided to help this unlucky Stark with a bad character

You may not believe it, but Tony Stark will one day be saved by his own brown, ancestral, unstraightened, curly hair.

"You must have heard of it, and it is the Sherlock Holmes you have heard of." Scaleven felt that Tony was wrong. "Do you have any ideas about the current situation? By the way, there are monitors in this room, but It's useless now, and I think they've figured it out, so the media will be flocking to it soon."

Tony: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go."

Scarlevin rolled her eyes slowly, "Whose ID do you think they will use to open this room?"

"Give me your phone." Tony held out his hand immediately.

"No matter who you look for, it's too late."

"Then do you have a better way!" Tony scratched his head violently.

"If you promise not to tell anyone my little secret... yes." Scaleven said slowly.

Tony: "I promise."

"Mutants? Aliens? Superhumans?" Tony watched Scarlett pull out a few pieces of paper from the tissue box, and then the few pieces of paper turned into a full suit, shirt, pants, and shoes right under his nose. , socks, and even underwear.

"This is England, and besides, I think your time is running out."

"right."

Although the clothes transformed from paper towels are no different from the clothes he usually wears in terms of touch, but they feel weird psychologically. Tony stretched his arms carefully, for fear that the clothes would be torn suddenly.When he came out after changing his clothes, he saw that the bed was dry, and there were many papers with various drafts scattered on the floor. The TV that was originally placed on the cabinet was torn apart, and Skalevin sat on the armchair , is assembling something like a humanoid armor.

"What's this?" Tony asked, resting his chin in one hand.

"It's what you think it looks like." Scaleven said without raising her head.

Tony opened his mouth to speak, when suddenly the doorbell rang, rang, rang, rang...it was still ringing, and kept ringing, and kept ringing.

Tony and Scareven looked at each other, then raised the corners of their mouths ironically, "Who?"

"Room service." A male voice answered from outside the door.

Tony ignored it, but the knocking on the door became more urgent. In the end, everyone broke in. All kinds of cameras snapped and took photos, and the flashes were almost blinding.

"May I ask Mr. Stark, you... eh?"

The reporters who thought there was big news were shocked to find that although Stark was in the same room with a teenage girl, the two of them didn't look like they were having sex. Instead, they were looking at the drafts and parts of this place. , and the thing in the little girl's hand... That thing can fly!

Of course this kind of crude thing can't fly, but who called Skalevin a little witch?So this strange little toy not only flew up, but also fired a few laser rings, turning all the cameras present into scraps.

"My camera!"

"Omg, my precious camera!"

The cameramen wailed.

"Ahem. I think this is an accident, gentlemen, this thing is not very easy to control... It is automatic, so please be careful, stay away from it, and don't become its next target." Tony said deliberately.

When the reporters heard it, what a horse!Is this thing a random shot?They immediately dodged left and right, for fear of emitting black smoke like the cameras in their hands.

Tony felt that the little girl Scarlett had done a good job and had a bright future. He saw that she was almost playing, so he hinted at Scarlett, and soon the little thing fell to the ground.

"I think the energy is gone, it's just a little toy, gentlemen, don't be so scared."

Reporters: I feel tired before I get the news...

The author has something to say: Well...the spare tire came out.