[TV] She forgot again

The explosion directly affected Nicole and Hannibal who were staying on the fifth floor.Nicole stumbled and ran out of the room, the ear-piercing tinnitus made her pull out the earphones that were plugged in her ears in pain.Looking up, she saw Hannibal running in her own direction.But because of the geographical location, the place where Hannibal is located is dangerous and... vulnerable.

The fourth floor exploded in a small area, the third floor was crushed to death and buried alive, and the fifth floor faced falling to death.

Hannibal also seemed to feel the restless stones under his feet trembling, and the originally tense facial lines became more dignified.

Should he drag Nicole to die together, or should he escape and raise her in captivity to make delicious food?

Nicole didn't know the dark thoughts in Hannibal's mind, she shook her dizzy head, stood up against the wall, her intoxicated eyes were still full of panic and fragility.

Hannibal felt that he could clearly see the gray dust stained on Nicole's thick and curly eyelashes, and watched her propping up her delicate body as she walked among the ruined and moaning buildings, the worst black mist in his heart screamed and slandered to his reason—

—Drag her to hell with her!

It wasn't until the melodious and sweet "Hannibal" brought his thoughts back to reality that Hannibal realized that the weak and fragile girl had walked not far from him.

Her eyes were clean, looking for any injuries on her body with concern.Those eyes seemed to have faded away from the previous panic and uneasiness, leaving patches of desolate and soft moonlight.Being watched by her is like being the only existence in her eyes.

At this second, Hannibal desperately hopes that time will stop at this second.

So close, so close.

There is only you and me in the world.

However, the reality will not leave him with more delusions...

The collapse was in an instant, and Hannibal threw himself towards Nicole as much as possible, like a lion who fell into a cliff and jumped for his last leap to survive.

The floor that has been loosened and collapsed did not provide enough force for Hannibal. The gravitational force of the earth and the limit of human jumping made Hannibal miss a safe place.

He stared at Nicole's face almost greedily, and the black desire that burst out from the bottom of his heart wanted him to catch her, no matter what the outcome of falling would be.

Then the next second, Hannibal watched in disbelief as his arm was tightly pulled.When the skin touches, it is soft.

Nicole's small body is hanging in the air, and her other hand is grabbing something fixed behind her.The weight of an adult man knocked her delicate body heavily on the hard ground, and the huge pulling force from her right hand made her entire arm numb.

In an instant, the black mist wrapped around Hannibal's body completely dissipated, followed by a whole patch of dazzling sunlight shining on his already mottled heart.Hannibal, who was held by Nicole, looked silly, but his blue eyes, which were always smiling and modest, were now clear.

At this moment, Nicole knew that she had bumped into the inner world of this man who had worked so hard to pretend.

Normally, Nicole would happily say that it would be so cool to peel off the disguise of an abstinent high beauty, but now...

Due to gravity, her whole body was dragged down by Hannibal.

What would Hannibal do at this time?

"Let go, so at least you can survive!"

—Impossible, of course impossible.

How could a wild animal released from its cage give up its freedom?

"I won't let go." Firm without regret.

This is Hannibal.

How can you voluntarily give up what you hold in your hand.What's more, the person who gave him hope.

But in the end, Nicole and Hannibal still fell together, the falling process was very short, and the impact on the ground was not small.Hannibal wrapped the little girl who was holding his hand in his arms almost reflexively, and then let his back collide with the ground abruptly.

Like the most solid fortress, it protected Nicole tightly without any injuries.

The two were lucky and fell on a higher level ground. Hannibal passed out the second he fell to the ground. The impact of the fall convinced Nicole, who still had a little consciousness, to be relatively safe. , also fainted.

Just after the two completely lost consciousness, the SWAT team leader who should have fled the scene appeared out of nowhere.Taking advantage of the other people present being stunned and before the police arrived, they quietly took the two away.

……

When Sherlock woke up, his eyes were blindingly white.The smell of disinfectant entered his nasal cavity, the anesthesia time had not passed, and the pain on his left arm was not obvious.

The pale man struggled to get up from the bed when he heard the sound of someone pushing the door open.It was Vivienne and Morgan who had just arrived in England because of a mission.

"You should lie down." Morgan stepped forward quickly, trying to get Sherlock to lie down, but Sherlock didn't want to stay on the hospital bed at all.

"Where's Nicole?" Sherlock grabbed Morgan's wrist with his good right hand, supporting his body that was about to fall.The drug on the bullet and the anesthetic when the bullet was removed worked in his body at the same time.

Sherlock felt the momentary stiffness of Morgan's body, and then glanced expressionlessly at Vivienne, who had been in a bad mood since the very beginning, as if she wanted to see through him even more.

"...You lie down first, and I'll talk to you slowly." Morgan wanted to calm the excited Sherlock.

"It's not necessary, it's a waste of time." Sherlock ruthlessly rejected Morgan's suggestion, struggling to get off the bed with his left arm hanging and bandaged.

In just a few seconds of waking up, Sherlock's brain was running rapidly, analyzing the situation that Nicole might encounter after the explosion.

But the more he analyzed, the more he panicked, and the more dangerous factors and uncertain possibilities popped up in his mind.

"Are you planning to drag such a bad body to find Nicole?" Vivienne asked Sherlock back in a sharp voice.

Nicole has been kidnapped.

This cognition made Sherlock, who had roughly analyzed Nicole's situation, feel like a heavy blow again.

"I'm going to find her." Sherlock didn't even have the mood to change clothes, he grabbed his coat in the slippers of the ward and wanted to rush out.

"Hey wait!" Morgan felt a headache from Sherlock's stubborn appearance, "You at least let me finish the situation. How about you go alone?"

"I can find her!" Sherlock felt that his patience was rapidly diminishing, and his tone became worse and worse.

Arrogant and conceited answer.Morgan could only temporarily compromise, speaking as fast as possible, pouring all the existing news into Sherlock's ears: "We speculate that the murderer took away Nicole and Professor Hannibal during the brief period of fainting after the explosion. The surveillance cameras in the museum were destroyed, the surveillance cameras on the road were also hacked, Garcia was slightly injured, but Vivienne is recovering with her."

"Red hit his head and had a mild concussion. Hodge suffered a lot of skin trauma but is able to move. There are still two in the SWAT team who can continue to work. You can't go alone. We have to discuss it first. What now? Are there any clues?"

Sherlock walked back and forth in the ward irritably, frowning tightly: "That's you! Tell me the time when I was unconscious, the exact time. Give me the phone." The last sentence Sherlock said was to Vivienne.

Knowing that Sherlock was not feeling well, Morgan touched his nose, ignored his increasingly irritable tone, and answered his question.

Vivienne handed the phone to Sherlock, her tone was not very good: "Now there is no way to locate Nicole's current location through the earrings. The explosion may have affected the tracker you installed inside."

The earrings were a gift from Vivienne to Nicole, so she discovered that the earrings had been tampered with shortly after meeting Sherlock.But because she believed in this arrogant and clever detective, she never broke the news.

Sherlock checked again in disbelief, but found nothing.He rubbed his messy curly hair irritably: "No, no, no, there must be some clues! There are other clues!"

For the first time, Vivienne didn't want to see Sherlock who was like a headless fly. She put down the computer, food and some medicines that Sherlock might use, and left the ward.

When passing by Sherlock, Vivienne whispered: "I hope you will fulfill your oath."

I'll take Nicole Stewart for my heart - that's Sherlock's vows at the wedding, after that holy Yes, Ido.

The promise he made was that he would take good care of Nicole.But now Nicole is missing and in danger.

The infinite happiness that Sherlock Holmes brought to Nicole also brought the same danger.

Vivienne, who left, didn't see Sherlock's state after that. He frantically dug out all possible clues, and then reasoned frantically. The red blood in his eyes covered his eyeballs like crazily growing vines.

Sherlock's irascibility is terrifying, and he doesn't even see a little bit of the usual cold and proud consulting detective.

Morgan and Hodge wanted to help, but the man, who was getting more and more critical, would not accept help from anyone.They can only watch him before he does something stupid.

The voice in that ward was getting louder and louder, and the terrible and depressing atmosphere seemed to have substance, squeezing the closed ward door, as if it would break through the barrier in the next second, roaring and affecting the innocent.Morgan and Hodge felt that they could hardly stop the mad man.

"Da, da, da" With the powerful sound of the umbrella tip hitting the ground, the door of the ward, which was almost impatient, was opened from the outside.

"Sherlock Holmes!" Mycroft called Sherlock's name in a full voice.

"Calm down, Sherlock! Seeing how terrible you are now, I thought you would behave better... instead of showing off your stupidity and cowardice here." Mycroft stood with his back straight. In front of Sherlock, every word was powerful.

Except for the moment Sherlock calmed down when he heard his name, he continued to ignore Mycroft for the next second, immersed in his own world of crazy reasoning.

"May I trouble you to leave first?" Although it was a question, Hodge and Morgan could hear the meaning that Mycroft could not refuse.

After closing the door, Mycroft took a deep breath, slammed the umbrella on the ground, and called Sherlock again, but there was still no response.

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound, Mycroft successfully slapped his younger brother awake.

"I'm under the pressure from Nicole's parents to make sure that you will find your wife. But what are you doing now? Disrupting yourself? Or complaining about yourself?" Mycroft saw that Sherlock finally calmed down and listened to himself. Speak, speak slowly.

"Clean your blinded eyes, Sherlock. Use your messed-up mind." Mycroft sighed, seeing such a flustered Sherlock for the first time.

He stood in front of Sherlock, looked straight into Sherlock's gray eyes which slowly regained his composure and said, "Remember, if even you can't find her, the only thing waiting for her is death."

This sentence is like a shot of calming agent, completely calming down Sherlock from his mad state.

After being silent for a few seconds, Mycroft couldn't help but put on a toothache expression again, hesitant and puzzled, but he hid it well and said, "I saw you here before I even got to the hospital." Tell me, Sherlock, what makes you act like a goldfish by eating your own brains?"

Although Mycroft was too lazy to use his extremely clever mind, when it came to his younger brother, he still thought about it reluctantly, but he didn't come to any useful conclusions.

Mycroft didn't really have any hope that Sherlock would answer him, but this time Sherlock answered, and behaved like an ordinary younger brother seeking help from his older brother.

"Nicole's habits have changed abnormally in recent weeks. Her food intake has increased by 7% to 11% compared to before, and her taste is sweet and sour. Her sense of smell and taste are twice as sensitive as usual. She..." Sherlock While talking, he watched Mycroft's reaction, but a certain elder brother didn't know what he wanted to express.

"So?" Mycroft waited patiently for Sherlock to say the key.

"She's two days away from her period." Sherlock looked at Mycroft's stiff expression because of his words, and continued, "I'm only 99% sure she's pregnant now."

Mycroft hadn't recovered from the discussion between his brother and himself about his sister-in-law's menstrual period when he was hit by another piece of news and was a little dizzy.

Mycroft bent his head and pressed a hand to his temple.He almost wanted to slit Sherlock's head open to see what was inside.But looking up at Sherlock, who can be said to be frail and helpless, Mycroft abruptly swallowed the scolding "You lost your newly pregnant wife?"

"You have to believe in yourself, Sherlock." Mycroft patted Sherlock on the shoulder, with his brother's encouragement and support, "You also have to believe in Nicole and Sherlock Holmes."

Nicole Holmes...

Holmes have absolutely nothing to do with vulnerability when faced with danger.

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