Mycroft lit a cigarette irritably.

"Sherlock, when can you be more mature."

"Tell me who Olos is."

Sherlock is unafraid of his brother's anger, and clearly prefers to fuel it.

"She's a friend."

Sherlock sniffed his nose and said, "You slept with her."

Mycroft stood up immediately. He was wearing loose casual clothes, and he looked huge. Whether it was width or height, he was an existence that could not be ignored in the crowd.

"how is this possible."

Sherlock frowned, and calmly suggested, "You don't have to be so excited."

"She's your sister."

Sherlock froze.

"Mommy is having an affair?"

Mycroft rolled his eyes and explained, "Biological siblings."

"Then why don't I remember her?"

Mycroft made himself a cup of coffee and sat down on the couch.

"Do you remember Redbeard?"

"my dog?"

"Olos hid your dog, uh...you were actually quite emotional when you were young."

"What then?"

"She refused to tell us where Redbeard was. When we found out...it was dead."

"You can't take a hit, uh...you know that."

Mycroft shrugged and suggested sincerely: "Sherlock, you can't beat her."

"You know between us, I've always been the smarter one."

"You always say that."

Sherlock curled his lips in dissatisfaction, obviously he didn't quite agree.

Mycroft knocked on the table with one hand, and said hesitantly: "Olos is far smarter than us, she is an existence beyond Newton."

"What then?"

"what?"

"Where did she go?"

"She was sent to Sherin Ford by Uncle Rudy for arson and mental illness. It is a huge sea prison, and no one can come out of it."

"Then how did she get out?"

"A while ago, there was a problem with her condition, and I brought her out."

"now what?"

Sherlock scanned the living room subconsciously.

"Sent back."

"But she still has a way to get in touch with the outside world."

"I do not know either."

McCoff looked sorry.

They took a helicopter to Trinford, and the sea was very calm at this time.

"Go in directly?"

Mycroft looked at the huge prison and said, "I know the warden here."

They passed the inspection very smoothly and came to the room where Olos was. A white painted wall and transparent and strong glass separated them far away.

Oluosi seems to be immersed in the performance of the violin and cannot extricate herself.

"Oh, Sherlock, where's my headband?"

Olos stopped and put the violin aside.

"what."

Mycroft wanted to remind him, but Oluos explained beforehand: "I told you before I left, next time we meet, wear a hair tie for me."

Olos frowned, looking at Sherlock wearing a black coat and a strange hat.His eyes were sharp and cold like an eagle, but his handsome face was expressionless.

"Can you take off your hat?"

"what?"

"Ugly."

Sherlock frowned and said, "Olos, I have come to you according to your request."

"How do you control the outside?"

Olos made a suddenly realized expression and said, "Oh, that means we can start the game."

With a sullen face, Mycroft warned, "Olos."

From the beginning to the end, she didn't look at McCoff, and said to herself: "Before that, Sherlock, can you come in first?"

Then they were surprised to find that the glass in front of them disappeared instantly.

Apparently Olos controlled the entire prison, and this was simply her base.It's ridiculous to ask her how to control it to the outside now.

"Sherlock."

Mycroft looked at Olos warily, and she smiled.Sherlock sat on the chair step by step, and in front of the chair rose a machine similar to gambling dice.

"The game is on."

She pressed a red button, and the position where Mycroft was located immediately began to sink, stopping two meters below.

"Flying chess, the winner is determined by shaking the points. Mycroft is your chess piece, so... Sherlock, you have to work hard."

Oulos completely ignored the way Mycroft looked at her with gritted teeth.

"Welcome now to my pawns, your old friend, John Watson, and our Mr. Warden."

"Watson."

Both Mycroft and Sherlock were obviously very surprised.

At this time, the warden tied up Watson and stood at the other end of Mycroft. Obviously Watson was forced, and his hands could hardly move.

The warden saw that Mykoff glanced over coldly, and almost tremblingly cried that he didn't do it on purpose, and explained that Olos was in control of the lives of his family, and asked Mykoff to save him.

"I'm very sorry for Mr John's non-cooperation so I've brought in Mr Warden to move him, I'm so sorry."

Although when she said this, she didn't look sorry at all, which was exactly the same as someone.

"The hostages of the losing side will die."

Sherlock stared at the dice in front of him, tightly holding his hand, and thought of various ways to escape, but obviously...it didn't work, the entire prison was controlled by her, this was premeditated.

"I'll come first."

Sherlock watched the dice until he rolled a six! ! !

damn it!There are traps, requiring chess pieces - singing "The Three Little Bears", although Sherlock was inexplicably gloating, he resisted glancing at the white wall.

When Mycroft saw the trap, his face turned green.

Mycroft looked at Sherlock, and shouted angrily, "Sherlock, what are you doing?"

"what?"

"I see you are laughing."

"NO, I have not."

Mycroft roared angrily, "Damn it, I saw it."

Obviously in this tense time, they bickered regardless of the occasion.

He said righteously: "I absolutely don't want to do such a naive thing."

Oulos pursed her lips and said, "Uh... If one side is unwilling to continue, the two chess pieces will die together."

The warden who tied Olos widened his eyes and shouted in fear, "No, I still have my family, Mr. Holmes, please."

Mycroft still looked unmoved.

Watson looked like he was about to cry.

"Mr. Warden, please remove the gag from Mr. John's mouth. I think he must be free to express his last words before he dies."

"Sherlock, leave me alone—"

Olos frowned in dissatisfaction, apparently she didn't like such a "sense of righteousness" speech.

Sherlock looked at Mycroft seriously, and expressed his hope that his brother would be more mature.

"Let me count down, Mycroft, it's up to you to decide whether you want to live or not..." This was the first time Olos answered McCoff directly, her eyes were full of indifference, and McCoff darkened. With dark eyes, he began to struggle in his heart.

He almost used all his strength to yell, "Oluos."

Oulos frowned, and said almost word for word: "Mycroft, I said, I will let you live, very, no, fine."

And then, almost the most humiliating moment of Mycroft's life - he sang The Three Little Bears - with a deadpan face - no ups and downs in the tone - it's almost the worst "Three Little Bears".

"Sherlock, why didn't you say that Mycroft is a tone-deaf."

"I just found out he's tone deaf too. He never sang before."

Mycroft's entire face turned black, seeing them talking and laughing happily, he almost wanted to strangle them.

He said with a sullen face: "Stop talking, let's continue."

Next is Olos, she rolls three, it's still a trap, poor Watson has to eat ten burgers in half an hour and go around five times on the spot and shoot the three prisoners outside the window Apple, if you miss it, you will die~.

Watson ate ten hamburgers almost insanely, feeling that he would never eat them again in his life. With the help of the warden, he made five full circles.

"Now it's shooting."

The three prisoners shook their heads almost frantically at them, but they were wearing hoods, so they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

Watson was untied, and he felt his palms sweat.

"Damn it." He couldn't see clearly at all, he was almost dizzy.

The warden looked at him and said, "Let me do it, Watson."

Oulos frowned and said, "You want to help him?"

"No, I just want revenge. These terrorists used to kill many innocent people, and one of them was my son. I remember him, he was still so young, he..."

Mycroft frowned and said blankly, "How do you know it's them?"

Obviously he has recovered from the "sorrow" just now.

"They all have geese tattoos on their hands, only they..."

The warden almost broke down in tears, Oulos frowned, and acquiesced, she thought "accidents" were fun, and she liked accidents.

In the end, the warden picked up a gun and shot all three prisoners in the head... His hands were "stained with blood", and his body was almost trembling so that he could not stand up.

Oulos smiled and expressed her opinion: "I like surprises."

"I also want to surprise you, Mr. Warden."

Oulos took a can of milk from somewhere, and Yun took a sip with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Your family just committed suicide because of the news of your passing away."

"impossible."

She put her hands on her forehead, looked at him regretfully and said, "Uh... Actually, they were the prisoners you killed just now."

"If you don't believe me, you can go over and take off their hoods."

The author has something to say: She started to take revenge, and the reason will be explained later...it will be for nothing

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