[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

Abandoning the tiresome business, Aerys moved a small stool and sat in the garden without a heart to bask in the sun.

To put it bluntly, these cases have nothing to do with her, if Sherlock and John are willing to talk, then she is also willing to chat with them.During these days, she has been involved in so many troubles, which is inconsistent with her consistent belief.

The daylight was just right, and the birds came out from the shade of the trees to look for food carelessly, and she was full of energy after taking a nap.The big detective, together with John, routinely goes to the police station to urge the progress of the investigation. Many things are still under investigation, such as the chemical analysis of the explosives left at the hospital site, and the DNA testing of all the dead.

Turning the charcoal pen in his hand, his slender fingers neatly tickle and smear, and the figure of someone's back jumps out from the manuscript paper.The neat short hair is neat and docile, and the clear latissimus dorsi lines are extremely sexy. Under the tight uniform, it is tightly wrapped... Cough, when she regained her senses, she slipped her hand and pointed The eraser in between left a mark on the drawing.

As a painter's wife, she has never painted anything!I think back then when I spent the day galloping on the forums and posting on the Internet at night to catch up on drafts... Well, the hero doesn’t mention the courage back then, Iris covered her face, and the blush stained her cheeks.How could the old driver of Qiu Mingshan, who was steady and stable back then, make her blood boil like this by drawing a man now, and he is still a man who doesn't show any flesh.

"Iris, Mr. Watson's phone number." Merry was sorting out the account book at the front desk, and she was wearing a home shirt and an apron. The blanks in the account book well explained the reason for her worry.She saw that Sherlock and John were the only guests left.Yes, it is so chaotic now, who is in the mood to travel?

"Uh? What's the matter?" Iris quickly closed the drawing book and stuffed it under the cushion.

"I can't go away. Mr. Holmes said that he wants you to send the third portfolio to No. [-] Frank Street. He and Sherlock are waiting for you in that coffee shop." Merry said to the girl without looking up.

"Sherlock?" Iris curled her lips, but since it was Dr. Watson's call, she resigned herself to going upstairs to her room, and simply added a small cloak and shawl.Facing the door of their room, she waved her finger, and a black bag appeared in front of Iris, and the girl deftly caught it before it fell to the ground.

Symbolically go out to the bus station, turn around and turn into an alley.Seeing no one around, she stepped forward and arrived at her destination.Slowly haggling and haggling in front of the deserted small vendors, Iris felt that it was almost time before he paid for the two bracelets at the agreed price under the eyes of the stall owner who was tearful and about to cry.

Pushing open the door and entering, the wind drove the lonely bell, and the clear and crisp sound of the collision reminded the only three customers in the store.

Most of the coffee shops with classical decoration style are round tables, and the bronze seats are all stored under the tables.Only the row of rectangular fabric dining tables by the window are printed with fresh small flowers, and the matching swing chairs are facing each other.

Aerys felt as if a hallucination appeared in front of her eyes. Could it be that she opened the door incorrectly?She rubbed her eyes with one hand, and looked back suspiciously at the door frame behind her.The clear glass is wiped clean to allow effortless views to the outside.

Turning around, Iris saw the supercar parked opposite the store door, which she ignored before.

"Huh? It seems that our lucky girl was very surprised by Stark's arrival?" Holding the sunglasses he took off, Tony looked at the girl's shocked expression in high spirits. He was sitting in a hanging chair by himself. On the table, the other hand was wrapped around the rattan chair back, and the custom-made handmade suit was worn with a casual taste. Under the exposed white shirt, the reactor exuding a faint blue light was looming.

"Iris, here!" John was obviously very excited about today's development. Sherlock broke into the closed meeting room in the Metropolitan Police Department, and saw the famous Iron Man—Tony Stark. The sheriff negotiated.After learning about their purpose, the two learned that the multi-tasking Mr. Stark was here for the first bombing in Brooklyn.

They analyzed human samples taken from the site of the hospital bombing and found something unusual about the blast.Autopsies have difficulty analyzing the DNA of the deceased, and it is also accompanied by a special substance.A few days after the report, news came that the explosives were infected with a virus called the Extremis virus.

This news was completely blocked, and not many police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department knew about it. The sheriff originally didn't want Sherlock and Watson to know about it, but it happened that Sherlock bumped into Iron Man who had heard the news.

Tony is very concerned about the Extremis virus. He has received news from S.H.I.E.L.D. before that this dangerous thing is still being researched, and the explosion in Brooklyn is not the first explosion caused by a virus.After learning about the hospital bombing, he rushed to the destination in person.Having received the first-hand news, he was full of curiosity about the two uninvited British visitors because he was temporarily free. The sheriff's veiled reminder could only increase Iron Man's interest in them, so he said to go. After leaving, the three met in a coffee shop.

Watson is indeed a good friend of Iris. After remembering that Iris is also Chaoying's fan girl, sitting in the back seat of the supercar, he first politely asked Tony if he could bring another person.Stark nodded readily, and said that if there are girls coming, he can book this coffee shop for an afternoon.

Just when Watson was about to call Iris, Sherlock remembered what he had analyzed and recorded, his eyes flickered, and he snatched John's cell phone. He also had something for Iron Man to see, which just happened to let Iris Bring it together.

"Mr....Mr. Stark?" The girl's exclamation was expected by Stark, and then Aerys trotted in front of them. She first glanced at John gratefully, and then John also said the same thing. After expressing her welcome with her eyes, she sat down in the vacated seat beside Tony.After scanning her up and down, Sherlock stared dissatisfiedly at the file bag that the girl was holding but had apparently forgotten about, and coughed heavily.

"Mr. Holmes, do you have a cold?" Aerys turned to look at him in surprise. "I thought you wouldn't be cold in this season with so many clothes on."

"Yes, I thought so just now." Tony winked playfully at Aerys, obviously Aerys' complaints about Sherlock's traditional British dressing style were deeply in his heart, "Also, sweetheart, you can A little closer."

The girl he was referring to seemed bold, but she only sat on the other side of the center line of the chair, and she didn't dare to cross the line at all.

"No, no, this distance is enough for me to admire you, Mr. Stark!" Aerys looked at Iron Man's side face and seemed unmoved, but if you look carefully, you can see that the girl's hands are twisted so tightly that she almost doesn't know where she is. There it is.Iris obviously forgot that she held Captain America's big hand some time ago, and successfully coveted Steve's abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, and biceps...

Portfolio you ask?Oh, she threw it to Sherlock after she finished pissing her off, what a caring girl she is.

#This is the first time she has faced Tony Stark without armor, and the deer in Aerys' heart bumped wildly and said that it was about to crash to death. #

Comparing such a close-up and intuitive real person with the video on TV, it is like the gap between imax and your mobile phone screen.

Every fan girl has their own superheroes in their hearts, such as Iris, she is particularly fond of Marvel's Captain America and Iron Man, and DC's Batman and Superman.Cough, of course, this favor refers to something other than bringing them together in CP.

The sunlight by the window flooded into Tony's honey-colored eyes. He seemed to be enjoying the atmosphere, tapping his fingers rhythmically, and tilting his head to look at Aerys.Such an expression made the girl unable to hold back at all. She dazedly echoed every word Stark said, and John responded vigorously, and the conversation was brought into his rhythm unconsciously.

"By the way, this is here... okay ladies and gentlemen, let's stop for a while at the fan meeting." Sherlock interrupted their conversation with the same expression, wandering off topic, his brain It is running at high speed all the time, "This detail is right there! Then let's go to the monitoring room and call out the hospital's monitoring."

John and Tony had no dissatisfaction. The few people gathered together to discuss and deal with the case.Iris had just come out of being a fan girl, and after getting the satisfaction of seeing her idol, she also understood what was more important, so she sat obediently and waited for Sherlock's analysis.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Tony waved his hand casually, revealing the dial on his wrist, "Jarvis, project file 104, starting from 5 minutes."

"Okay, sir, it's ready for you."

The three-dimensional screen was turned on in Jarvis's response, and the detailed dots outlined the line and then formed the state of the scene, which was reflected on the entire table. The two looked at Tony's equipment in surprise and enthusiasm, and Sherlock was slightly interested. Glancing at the part where the wristband of the watch connects, I put my energy into the video.

"Here." Tony cooperated with Sherlock's "cut" gesture, and the 3D screen stopped at the moment when Dr. Brown was sitting at the desk and lowered his head in the picture. "Although it's just his inadvertent action, but think about it, what is he doing?"

"Uh, if he lowers his head, he must be looking at the things under the table?" John said following Sherlock's routine, and under the expressions of the three of them indicating to continue, he touched the back of his head, expressing embarrassingly that there was nothing he could do next.

"Mr. Stark, what would be the size of the Extremis virus carrier that can blow up these two offices?" Sherlock didn't rush to explain, but instead asked another person present a question.

"According to the last data, it won't be the size of a person, and two offices. According to the ratio, only cats or dogs should be in this range." Sherlock's IQ, he seems to have guessed something, "You mean...?"

"That's what I was thinking just now. Mr. Brown wouldn't be the carrier of the virus, otherwise we wouldn't be able to collect his remains." Sherlock stared at Iron Man, making the latter a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care about it, " So there must be something else alive in the room that caused the explosion to happen."

"But pets are not allowed in the hospital, and how did the murderer send the virus-carrying animal to the doctor?" Iris said puzzledly, "He also hacked the surveillance, so the murderer was on time three minutes later. How did you do it?"

"So I remembered the hospital's records." Sherlock's sharp eyes turned to Iris, as if to praise her agility, "The hospital's gatekeeper clearly recorded that day that Mr. Brown had a courier package."

"We assumed he picked up the package at the shift change and put it under the foot of his desk. A normal person would be drawn to something unconsciously when he was focused but had no purpose."

"The doctor's package was switched, and it contained an anesthetized cat or dog with the virus."

"Only a small detonator is needed, and the timing of the crime can be precisely controlled."

"So the identity of the murderer is obvious."

"Brother courier?" Iris and John blurted out at the same time.

Tony's eyes flicked over the expressions and movements of the three of them, thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: update get√

For the Extremis virus, I decided based on the plot of Iron Man 3 and S.H.I.E.L.D. plus personal settings.

In this way, Tony can be justified to come out and brush his face!