[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

"Then this president will be the pawn of the criminal chiefs, sabotaging the UN General Assembly, which was supposed to vote on nuclear weapons proliferation, so that the balance... interrupting the rivalry with Russia will eventually unstoppably lead to World War III. "

Sherlock successfully frightened the "ignorant and stupid" customer, and happily took a sip of coffee, which was delicious.

Olos lay lazily on the bed like a "Queen Dowager Cixi", half-closed her eyes as she watched McCoff give her a small apple.

"This is the lively place you said." - Mycroft's mansion.

"If you compare it to where you stayed before, it's really lively."

Oulos pursed her lips in displeasure, and finally she couldn't stand it any longer. She sat up straight, frowned, and snatched the fruit knife from Mycroft's hand.

Anyone can peel an apple, but it is clear that Mycroft belongs to that very bad category, lacking in both ornamental value and use value. As for the beauty and delicacy... Olos carefully looked at his somewhat fat belly, Uh... really something to consider.

Oulos was really afraid that if she let it go like this, she could only eat apple cores in the end.

"I never knew you could peel apples."

Ouluo said indifferently: "I should have talent in this area."

In her previous life, her fiancé always thought that a perfect wife should be in the hall and down in the kitchen.

Later she learned, but he still abandoned himself and chose the rich and powerful cousin.

Mycroft rubbed his chin and looked at Olos. She could peel the apples thinly and evenly, continuously and very quickly.

Like a child, she showed Mycroft her work, begging for praise.

"Not a bad cut."

"That is required."

While nibbling the apple she was peeling, Oulos sighed, "I suddenly realized that I might be the best princess in the world."

"why?"

"I've never heard of a princess who can peel an apple into a work of art. And here I am."

"Well, you did."

McCoff stood up, looked at the time on the phone, and said to her apologetically, "I still have a meeting, so...you can draw or familiarize yourself with the environment here."

Ignoring the fleeting disappointment, Oulos pursed her dry lips, raised her jaw slightly, and said with a smile, "Can I go out?"

Mycroft smiled, turned her down without hesitation and expressed his apologies.

"Oh, it's okay, I don't want to go out either."

"Lovely little princess, I am very pleased with your maturity."

Mycroft said to Olos with satisfaction: "If I remember correctly, you have a weekly psychological consultation this afternoon."

"Boring self-dissection sessions."

McCoff seemed to understand her very well, but that didn't mean he would make concessions, but gave her a very thoughtful and unexpected hug.

"My dear sister, although it is really boring to talk to yourself in front of a doctor, believe me, it will help you."

psychotherapy room

"Hello, Miss Olos, I'm your new counselor, Odi Evelyn."

He wears a pair of glasses with black frames, is Caucasian, has short black hair, his fingers are very clean, wears a white coat, and looks approachable.

"Oh, hello."

Oulos puffed her mouth and looked around in a pretentious gesture.

This room is very... Interesting, two large glass cabinets are neatly filled with all kinds of dolls, Spiderman, Iron Man, Ultraman...Snow White...

A big panda holds an electronic clock in its paw, which looks very playful. Most of the walls are covered with green paint, which makes people look very peaceful.

In short, the furnishings here are very comfortable.

Olos was sitting on a sofa that looked like a circle, separated by a round glass table, and her new psychiatrist was sitting opposite.

"any drinks?"

"No, I don't need it, thank you."

Oulos put her legs together somewhat restrainedly, and smiled gently at him.

"Uh... I heard you lost your memory."

Straight to the point.Oulos froze for a moment, trying to appear calm.

"Yeah that's right."

"Do you sometimes hallucinate that you are someone else?"

"A little."

The young male doctor seemed to be listening attentively, like someone she knew very well, although they had only met for five minutes.

"I would feel like I was in ... another world, and I might be a spectator, maybe be in it."

"and then?"

Oulos glanced at him hesitantly, he was obviously very focused on listening to her talk.

"I want to do the same thing as them, or the other way around, and I want to know if it ends up the way I imagined it would."

"and after?"

"Unfortunately, I guessed the ending right."

"Have you ever considered giving it up?"

"Mr. Evelyn, what are you referring to?"

"You can call me Oddy."

"Sir, I can't forget it."

Apparently Olos rejected Dr. Woody's proposal.

"Perhaps... it would be of great help to you if you could write down what happened to you."

Olos felt that this sentence sounded familiar, and she suddenly remembered that John Watson's psychiatrist had also persuaded him in this way, and now he is famous.

And she...

"That's not for me."

All the secrets will disappear into this world with the dead me.

The chat with Dr. Oudy is not the kind of doctor in the past who centered on "her" and took notes desperately. From time to time, he would chat with her about his embarrassing things in the past, which made her feel very funny.

If his "hidden" status was removed, she might actually be more than happy to be friends with someone of his type.

"Today's time flies so fast."

Olos shrugged.

"It is pleasure to chat with you."

"I hope you don't feel like...wasting money. After all, I don't take any notes." (Most psychiatrists generally need to take notes when chatting with patients.)

"Uh, no, I'm glad you shared those fun stories with me."

Olos paused, then continued: "I haven't had a good chat with anyone for a long time."

"That's my honor."

In a classical European-style room (Macrof’s office), there are layers of dark golden thread curtains, leather sofas with large curved backs, benches with red lacquered armrests, and blazing flames in the fireplace. Appears old-fashioned and cozy.

Mycroft stood in front of the window and took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, floating in the air in circles.

"It's really cold today."

Olos poured herself a cup of tea and nestled on the sofa.

"How was your day?"

Olos understood what he meant, thought for a while, and said conservatively: "Doctor Oudy is a good person."

"Uh……."

"Are you annoying?"

Olos frowned, seeing McCoff's restless look, she knew what he was bothering about, "Antarctica", "Langdale", "Pollock" and "Love", from these people, find out who is Who betrayed "Britain" is not an easy task.

But she knows the truth will always come out.

... Soon, after all, those "little agents" who escaped have already started to act.

"Just some work stuff."

Mycroft didn't intend to discuss these matters with his sister, after all, in his brain... Olos was still classified as a "dangerous person".

Oulos, as a child whose IQ surpassed Newton's, was already very dangerous before she lost her memory.

She once only logged on to Weibo and predicted the specific dates of the three recent terrorist attacks in the UK within an hour.

Although he didn't know whether Oulos was in danger after amnesia, but he knew...he was unwilling to take the risk.

that's enough.

"I heard that I have another brother."

Mycroft said in a deep voice, "Who told you?"

"Everyone says so."

Mycroft frowned, but Olos smiled.

She didn't seem to see the dissatisfaction on Mycroft's face, and continued indifferently: "Everyone knows that the Holmes family has two brothers, but no sister."

"Olos."

"Oh, look at you, what are you nervous about?"

"I'm just talking."

Olos' bedroom has undergone a qualitative leap since the VVIP moved to McCoff's mansion. At least she has a wardrobe and a vanity mirror.In this old-fashioned and elegant house, there is finally a little bit of a woman's taste.

Although she prefers to call herself a "female man".

Oulos calmly ran to the bathroom with a pile of clothes, and methodically removed the tile cover on the toilet tank. There was a line on the replenishment pipe, followed it to fish out a light blue waterproof bag from the tank, and reinstalled it. The cover moves back into place.

Of course, it took a little effort.

Satisfied, she opened the waterproof bag and took out a mobile phone from it.

She is a smart person, she knows that there are cameras everywhere in this mansion, especially around her, only the toilet is relatively safe.No one would have guessed that she hid a mobile phone in the toilet.

She turned on the faucet, and the shower "shower head" began to squeak, she quickly turned on the phone and entered a "king" private website.

Mary is missing. ——A

She stunned Sherlock. ——B

No one knows where she is. ——C

Not necessarily. ——A

Oh look, here comes our E. —C

……

Let us find something for Holmes to do. ——E (Olos)

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese New Year.