[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

"...that's all for today's news."

The multifarious TV color screens were replaced by the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor. Sherlock paced the living room, thinking seriously, as if the progress of the case could fly out from the creases between his brows.This anxious pace made the sound of Iris chewing popcorn in the living room more obvious.

After the two cases, Brooklyn was impossibly calm.It's not that people put this bad incident behind so quickly, but that the obvious sense of depression that is brewing a storm is lingering in everyone's heart, and it intensifies.

The unstoppable case was broadcast on the news channel, and the bloody scene was mosaiced, making the two people who saw it frown severely. John thought: "Is this also within the range that can be broadcast?"

Iris flipped through and compared the contents of several channels, and smelled a hint of conspiracy.

"Obviously, someone has controlled public opinion." Sherlock raised his eyebrows and said with ease.In this Internet age, people always believe in the information at hand and the means to obtain it, while being skeptical of others.Can you get the facts without trusting the government's mouthpiece?Obviously not, in fact, all the "news", "comments", "truth" and others we get have passed through the hands of others, and the subtle effect is so observable and unobservable. Instilled in the mind.

That's why Aerys always mutes the news.

"That's weird," Iris pouted, and then stuffed a large handful of popcorn into her mouth, showing her dissatisfaction with her behavior, chewing hard, as if she was biting those good things that spread rumors By. "How did they associate this murderer with Chaoying?"

In the past two days, the favorite topic of discussion among the neighbors on the street is the murder case in this block, and she will inevitably hear some remarks that make her feel depressed.If she looked down and saw them, it was not easy for her to quarrel with them face to face.

Just comparing such a low-quality criminal to her favorite superheroes irritated her.

"Someone disclosed the identity information of the victims of the two cases on the Internet." John explained to Iris that like him who likes to tweet and read novels, he naturally has his own idols, such as Iron Man who occupied the former He must search most of the hotspots every day. What fascinates him is technology and armor. The plot that boys always have is well reflected in this hero.

John was also very dissatisfied with the behavior of these people, and he gave Iris a hug to comfort her, who was also a fan.

"Because of some influence, Mr. Brown is now a quack doctor who persecutes patients, while Ms. Taylor is a mistress who is reviled by everyone."

"No way," Iris opened her eyes wide in surprise. She was not familiar with Miss Taylor, but after getting to know Dr. Brown well, her blue eyes were filled with not only surprise but also dissatisfaction, and the pupils could not help but dilate slowly. His eyes gradually shifted from Sherlock to a certain place, "Won't the doctor's family, friends and colleagues stand up and speak for the doctor?"

"why why why?"

Her hand grabbed a direction in the air, trembling slowly, but immediately tried to withdraw it before touching Sherlock's clothes. It was a strange movement, and this movement made Sherlock's eyes freeze.

"Why should he suffer such a reputation?!"

"Calm down, Miss Noel." Sherlock stopped Iris, whose emotions were on the verge of borderline, and he took the topic in other directions without a trace. He looked confident, and his blue-green eyes were calm and convincing.

"... here, Mr. Holmes."

"Very well, then listen to me." Sherlock knelt down and looked at her, and Iris also looked at him obediently with those somewhat slack eyes, "Mr. Brown's colleague immediately reflected to him family, and together with friends filed a lawsuit against the newspaper and the reporter at the time."

"The editor-in-chief of the newspaper published an apology statement on the page that day, and it has also been dealt with legally."

"It's just that there is no way to stop the rumors that have formed. People's words are terrible, and the clearest facts will become unclear when they are affected by rumors."

"Mr. Brown's parents must be very sad, Iris."

"And then? I still haven't heard what this has to do with Chaoying." After slowly recovering, she realized that the distance between herself and Sherlock was very close, and she seemed to get out of this state calmly , took a sip of the cold boiled water on the coffee table.The big detective stood up meaninglessly, raised his long legs, and sat sideways on the armrest of the sofa.

"Think about it, what do that Miss Taylor have in common with the slandered Dr. Brown?" Sherlock's consistent attitude made Iris's heart flutter quickly disappear. She thought for a while, or No clue.

"If they become villains, what will the murderer become?" John, who had been exposed by Sherlock and opened up the perspective of God, sat next to her, gently guiding the little girl's thinking.Aerys felt strangely uncomfortable being caught between the two, but with his help she quickly came to a conclusion.

"No way... the murderer regards himself as a superhero?" Iris murmured, the shocked expression on his face was immediately replaced by anger, "What reason does he think he has to kill?!"

She is not a good-natured person, as can be seen from the way she gets along with Sherlock.Especially when it was still the little spider, Spider-Man, who was being compared, Iris's psychedelic soul was burning, picking up the newspaper she had ignored.The above two sections published a comparison of the hospital where the first case exploded and the picture of Spiderman hanging the criminal at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Aerys felt sad in his heart, and felt a little dull.

But she didn't know how to vent, so she could only pull on the cushion in a hurry.

"Has there been any progress in the case in the past two days?" John was angry for a long time seeing the little girl like this, and he couldn't actually swallow it.A criminal with such no character compared to a superhero?He muffled that the public opinion was really crazy.Just seeing that Sherlock was still busy studying the files slumped on the table, he decided to help the detective catch the murderer before discussing this topic.

"Well, yes, there are currently no suspicious persons after the police ruled it out." Sherlock touched his clean chin, and put several files together on Erlang's upturned lap for comparison, and answered Watson's words, his gaze still Stay on paper. "The suspect who committed the case committed crimes continuously within [-] hours, which left us and the police with his first impression of being anxious or excited."

"And now the situation that seems to have evaporated from the world can make us anxious." Sherlock saw that the channel that Aerys skipped at will shows that the police station is still investigating the two crime locations, and in the possibility they "calculated" The place that became the next target was repeatedly investigated, and they even arranged for people to squat in front of the surveillance 24 hours a day.

"If that's the case, then it's good that he did it." Sherlock licked the corners of his dry lips, sparks appeared in his eyes, "Our criminals still understand psychology?"

"...Yes, there is a need for someone in the world to stand up now," the volume of the TV was suddenly turned up to the maximum by the girl curled up on the sofa. The two of them turned their heads to see what was going on, but they were stopped by the screen. Attraction, "That's why there is the Avengers. We are the Avengers. All enemies that the earth faces will be retaliated by us."

Soldiers in blue tight combat uniforms and the Stars and Stripes stood at the forefront of everyone under the appeal of the people.

The only blue eyes that are exposed outside, like the birth of the morning star, outline the toned silhouette, hiding the explosive and safe muscles at the same time.These all fit a person's intuitive impression of a hero.

The gentle voice of the young man who was not carrying a shield on the TV and was unskillfully reciting the manuscript penetrated everyone's heart, and the calm voice made people hold their breath.

The similar parts of the two figures overlapped in her brain.

This was the first time she heard him speak as Captain America.

"Captain America." John suddenly looked at her and asked, "Are you a fan of Captain America too? It's so exciting to see him appear..."

Before he could finish the word, he saw Iris running barefoot in front of the TV, watching the program in a very strange posture, almost sticking to it.Sherlock looked at her performance and couldn't explain it in words. Could this look make her see more clearly?Sure enough, there is no way to understand the thinking of her species.

"Excuse me, are you a department affiliated to the United States?"

"No, no, the Avengers don't belong to any organization or country."

"Can you explain why aliens invaded New York City? Was it caused by government measures?"

"I don't think I have the right to disclose this to you."

"..."

Iris watched the man on the TV start to stumble and gradually become strategized.He observed the situation and regarded it as a deployment on the battlefield, so he grasped the rhythm of the interview very well.Her mood was a bit complicated, and she squatted down unconsciously, curling up her body.

angry?It was a little bit, but another kind of strange feeling filled all her sensory cells, and the sudden sense of seeing the moon made her unexpectedly able to accept this fact.

#Not only that, I'm even a little excited#

Then the job he mentioned is definitely not as simple as being a personal trainer in a high-rise gym in a certain building.

Maybe he's dealing with the enemy in some dangerous base right now?

Through the separated screen, she seemed to be staring at him face to face, just like the encounter that afternoon.

How long will he last as Chris?Looking at the profile of this man on TV, Iris thought that even with an optimistic attitude, the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart were not well persuaded by him.Reflecting herself in his blue eyes, she looked at the TV, staring at Steve for a split second.

until the end of this interview section.

The author has something to say: Sweetheart: Well, America is so harmonious and peaceful today, Iris, shall we go out and play?

Yimei: OK, Ke, Li, and Si.