Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

In the days of waiting for the integration of the world, Ah Shuang is not the only one wandering around.

Sherlock was so waved that he flew up.

Because the detective was not involved in the task of aiding Gotham, and there was no way to return to the original world, after careful consideration, he took aim at the New York Police Department.

As a senior consultant of the Avengers Alliance, it can be said that he is very self-packaged.

The effect of packaging is also immediate.

But in just a short period of time, such titles as "the mind kissed by God" and "the smartest avenger in history" have often been active on the headlines of newspapers.

But you must also know that it is not easy for a person who has no roots in a foreign country to apply for a suitable position.

At the beginning, no one was willing to believe this clever detective who repeatedly solved difficult and miscellaneous cases in the later days and made people amazed again and again.

He was wearing a long windbreaker, his fingers were loosely inserted in his pockets, and the round black hat covered half of his face, only revealing his clean and clean half chin.

His voice is also very pleasant low magnetic.

But it is a pity that even though his voice is very nice and the small part of his chin that is exposed looks very graceful, this is not a reason for people to believe him.

The NYPD didn't believe it.

At the beginning, Sherlock was actually planning to speak with his strength, but after following the progress of the case for a while, he found that other places in New York were actually good, with good cases and good conditions.

It's very inconvenient if there is no Inspector Lestrade, who can't trust Sherlock, and can't let Sherlock get involved.

It's literally forcing Sherlock to reveal his powerful background.

So, the low-key detective took off his low-key black round hat, revealing the other half of his handsome and profound face under the brim.

I saw that the New York police who hadn’t let the back door through just now changed their face in a second: "Oh oh oh oh oh! You, you are Master Strange!!"

Sherlock pursed his lips and denied, "I'm not Strange."

The noisy one.

The New York police didn't know what to make up, and said seriously, "I understand."

"Are you the twin brother of Mage Strange and a member of the Avengers? Look at me, I didn't recognize you right away. Thank you so much for coming to help us." He said sincerely.

Sherlock: "...huh."

You didn't look like this just now.

And... Although I really don't want to admit that I have anything to do with Stephen, that [noisy person], but the feeling of going through the back door is so happy that I can't imagine.

……

The car drove smoothly under the clear sky, and the shadows of the trees outside the window were mottled. Mycroft calmly put down the newspaper in his hand.

It was a New York daily, and the headline of the newspaper was praising the two people in a huge space.

One is "The Mind Kissed by God", "The Good Helper of the New York Police", "Mr. Strange's Twin Brother" - Mr. Sherlock Holmes.

One is "The Strongest Mage", "The Newest Member of the Avengers", and "Twin Brother of Detective Sherlock Holmes"-Master Stephen Strange.

These two people are very popular in the newspapers.

Two similar and handsome profound faces, with different postures, are presented on the flimsy paper at the same time, and no one will doubt their relationship.

Even if their surnames are different, it doesn't matter, after all, enthusiastic audiences can always find some suitable and tear-jerking reasons for them.

——For example, brothers who have been separated for many years reunite after a long absence, and they burst into tears on the street due to excitement.

Mycroft lowered his eyes, looked at the contents of the newspaper, raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, and fainted a little smile in his usually calm pupils.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked out of the window in a vague way at the tall buildings that belonged to New York.

This world is kind of interesting.

I don't know from which day, McCoff faintly felt that something had changed in this world.

——Whether it was Sherlock who suddenly disappeared, or this world full of weirdness, it made him feel extremely weird.

Even if the caliber of the people around changed from "Sherlock disappeared" and "he disappeared" to "he traveled" and "he ran away from home" in an instant.

Mycroft is also convinced that this is not as simple as it is known, at least not that simple.

Including the group of American superheroes who are frequently on the international news, they all make him feel awkward.

Thinking about it carefully, I am still a little unconvinced, how come there are no superheroes in the UK?

It's not a trivial matter when it comes to the country.

And McCoff has a faint feeling that this matter that makes him feel a little puzzled and can't grasp it for the time being, may be answered by his younger brother in a foreign country.

After all, although the younger brother is not as smart as his elder brother, it is obvious that as a "senior advisor to the Avengers", he has better luck than his elder brother.

This is also an important reason why the busy "British government" chose to take time to visit the United States.

However, considering that the people around him seem to have lost their minds, they can't feel anything wrong with Sherlock [running away from home and living in the United States].

After thinking about it, McCoff still decided that this trip would not disturb more people, and everyone should keep it private and treat it as an interview between ordinary friends.

At this time, it is very convenient to have a younger brother who serves in the Avengers.

Without much trouble, McCoff got in touch with Tony Stark and quickly set a time to meet.

The other party was also very smart, and kept silent about his many temptations, but instead sent his difficult brother to deal with him.

Mycroft and Sherlock had a 10-minute conversation in the not spacious car.

The younger brother is quite bad, he didn't want to say anything at first, and even ran the train with his mouth full, smirking, chatting from poetry and songs to food is very good.

But he didn't say a word of the important words, and his mouth was as strict as a clam shell.

Until my brother glanced at him lightly, and calmly said: "Sherlock, don't pretend to me, if I didn't find something, I wouldn't come to ask you."

"Or for your coming to the United States, do you like the idiot reason of 'Sherlock ran away from home in a fit of anger and wandered to the United States'?"

The detective fell silent again.

He looked thoughtfully at his shrewd elder brother, and his lips were deeply pursed, in a judgmental gesture, judging the authenticity of this passage.

When he found out that the person in front of him was not ass himself, but really guessed something, his face changed in a second.

Ba Ba began to confide in his miraculous travel across the world, and the speed of leaking secrets was like a flood.

This is also the case in the first place, the reason why a secret is a secret is because no one knows it, but when it is guessed out, it is tacitly allowed to be known by some people.

This can be seen from the fact that Mycroft has not been automatically formatted by the rules of the world, or that he has been formatted, but he can vaguely guess some content.

Maybe he already knew something in the days when his younger brother disappeared before the world merged.

After all, after the fusion of the world, only the participants at that time can still remember these things.

Sherlock never underestimates his elder brother, but this kind of elder brother may have already felt some signs before the world merged, but he can still remember the operation after being formatted.

It is indeed a bit awesome.

McCaw received the news calmly.

It was very surprising and sensational, but since he had already guessed something, he didn't think it was unacceptable.

I just want to be dumbfounded by my younger brother's serious reminder: "Although you know it, it's no different from not knowing it. The rules are strict with this thing."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice to his brother as if he was conducting some dishonest transaction: "You know, yes, but how long you can know, I'm not sure."

Maybe it will be formatted again in two days, but if you format it every day, don't become a ***.

Mycroft: "..." Brother.

Taking a funny look at his younger brother who seemed to be picked up from the garbage dump, Mycroft smiled half-smile.

He picked up the newspaper that had fallen on the heels of his legs, lowered his eyes, and saw the huge headline on the headline. He paused, and a little interest appeared in his eyes again.

He sat up straight, folded his hands slightly, in a gesture of great interest, and then called his brother's name in a low voice: "Sherlock."

Sherlock raised his eyes, and just when there was a little questioning in his light gray eyes, he heard him ask: "I heard that you have a twin brother in America?"

Sherlock: "..."

No, no, don't talk nonsense.

I will never be friends with loud people.

……

It's obviously not just a detective who has this idea.

In the Avengers base, Mage Strange folded his hands, resting his chin lightly, pursing his lips deeply, and his eyes darkened.

Stephen came here for the integration of the world, but he didn't expect that he was not the only guest, so he was a little hesitant, whether to stay and wait for a while, or leave altogether.

Ah Shuang hugged Xiao Hong and moved around on the sofa, her maple syrup eyes were shining brightly, she looked at the door and then at the mage, looking a little expectant.

Who hasn't looked forward to seeing Mike?Who hasn't looked forward to double the fun?

Unfortunately, at this time, the mage had already thought it over and decided not to stay. He will leave today and come back tomorrow.

He recalled the magic floating cloak, and his fingers drew a pale golden light circle in the air.

It's just that before I stepped in, I heard the friction sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor in the originally quiet corridor.

Ah Shuang was watching the mage off. She was a little disappointed because she missed the meeting, but when she heard the movement, she raised her head and sat upright.

Three people walked in from the door.

The first thing the little girl noticed was her beloved Mr. Mustache. He was wearing a suit, which was different from the usual casualness at the base. He had a smile on his lips, very decent.

The curly-haired detective still looked like he didn't care much about anything, his slender fingers touched his wrist, his light gray eyes drooped slightly, and he looked into the room unintentionally.

He didn't seem to expect to meet a mage here, and his originally casual face looked a little stunned.

Stephen looked back at him indifferently, raised his beard, and raised his legs to step into the golden light circle.

Another person came out from behind Sherlock, with neatly combed black hair, and met the mage's eyes.

His eyes were deep, as if hiding a dark and cold starry sky, seeing the mage, a strange brilliance suddenly lit up in the starry sky.

Strangefa looked at him, pursed his lips, didn't know what he read in it, paused, and said coldly, "I'm not your brother."

Mycroft: "..." I'm not in such a hurry.

That is, is Sherlock usually too enthusiastic about people?

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Sherlock: No, no, don't talk nonsense!

The stalk of the noisy person is what Kiwiguo said about Juan before, and Juan has been holding grudges like this hhh