[Comprehensive Sword Three] Who dares to hit my son

After some confrontation, the swimming pool at midnight returned to silence, and the incandescent lamps emitted cold white light, which was reflected in the clear swimming pool, making it even more cold and eerie.

Sherlock frowned, raised his gun and stared at the male figure who was slowly walking out with his back turned.The man was wearing a well-tailored suit. He was tall, with neatly combed hair. He walked steadily, without squinting. There was strength in his honey-colored skin.

This is undoubtedly the Moriarty he saw in the video call that day, but for some reason, he always felt something was wrong. According to the information he got from Moriarty's way of acting, Moriarty was It should look like this, there's nothing wrong with it.

But now is not the time to think about this. The red light spots shining on Sherlock and Watson disappeared with the man's departure. Sherlock hurriedly stepped forward to help Watson take off his clothes.

Watson didn't know how he felt. He originally wanted to go to Sarah's house to spend the night, but he was kidnapped and planted a bomb on the way. It was a game of life and death. Now that the crisis was over, Watson felt his feet He was so weak that he could hardly stand, and his heart was beating too fast.

Looking down at Sherlock who was bending over to help him take off his coat and the bomb seriously, Watson felt inexplicably funny again, and said, "If people see this scene, we will definitely be criticized... "

Before he finished speaking, Watson's words stopped abruptly.

Sherlock quickly pulled off Watson's clothes, threw them away, and then turned around and asked, "Why..."

Following Watson's gaze, Sherlock also lost his voice.

At the entrance of the swimming pool, Anna stood there with a bewildered smile on her face. There were two children standing beside her. They should be a pair of brothers and sisters. They didn't look very old. sluggish.

At this time, the older boy was holding the little girl tightly in his arms, which was not enough, and covered the little girl's eyes with one hand.The girl huddled tightly in her brother's arms, and her white and tender hands tightly grasped her brother's clothes, like a chick being protected by an old hen.

The boy looked this way, his eyes filled with the light waves of "you dirty adults, don't teach bad children".

"That..." Anna said nervously, "Why don't we... let's avoid it for a while?"

Watson anxiously wanted to explain, he is a straight man!If it weren't for Moriarty being the culprit, he would be sleeping sweetly at the foot of his girlfriend's bed by now!Do you need to explain your sexual orientation to others in the middle of the night here!

"Didn't you see that pile of bombs?" Sherlock still had the same paralyzed face, and the expression on Anna's face that wanted to play a prank was too obvious. He knew her very well, and there was something he didn't understand. The place where I left off last time was recovered: "Why did you come here?"

"I'm just kidding." Anna replied with winking eyebrows, took out the letter from the coat and handed it to Sherlock: "Here, I was kindly invited to come over, so I have to come."

Sherlock took the letter, read it at a glance, handed it back, glanced at the two little ghosts standing beside him, and said coolly: "Your heart is really good, it's so simple to attract you."

"It's not as good as someone who rushed over by himself and made an appointment with the time and place." Anna shot back.

Sherlock frowned. Even Watson didn't know these details, but Anna didn't interfere in this matter at all, but she knew the details: "How do you know this?"

The disappearing tall man in a black suit reappeared at the entrance of the swimming pool, and those bright red sights reappeared on everyone present. Anna pointed at him and said, "He told me."

"Moriarty!" Watson exclaimed.

"Him?" Anna looked at the man in surprise, confirmed the ID again and again, then turned around and said, "He's not Moriarty."

Sherlock finally knew something was wrong: "So that video that day..."

"It was indeed me who spoke, and I was indeed in that video chat, but obviously you didn't notice me, but I gave you a hint." A male voice interrupted Sherlock's words, and the swimming pool entrance appeared again The figure of a man, the man is wearing a suit, he should look like an elite, but he looks lazy, and seems to be a little crazy.

He walked up to the tall man in the suit and stood still, and said with a malicious smile: "It's Miss Anna who knows me well, and can tell that it's not me at a glance. Let me introduce myself, I'm Kim, Kim Moriarty, that's right , that’s Jin from the information department, we met before, I also gave you your phone number, I hope you can call me, Sherlock, I’m really disappointed.”

"What?" Anna looked at Sherlock's immobile face and said, "You have met before and you haven't recognized it yet?"

In fact, what she wants to ask more is that you have developed to the point where you can go on a date/shoot...

"He's the one below." Sherlock said succinctly.

According to Moriarty, he did appear in that video call, but there were only two men in that call, both of whom had sex, and there were no extra clues.

One of them was on the top, and was the one who came to speak in front of the screen later, and the other was the one below, which only showed some waist skin and leg lines, and had never moved on the bed.At that time, he was completely shocked by Anna having some unexpected hobbies. Although he also noticed the two of them, most of his attention was still on the tall man who used it to cover up his sight. As for the relationship with Moriarty If he sees a man wearing clothes, he can immediately see that he is the man who only showed a little skin in the video call he saw before, doing some discordant movements Damn it!He is not God with a third perspective.

Anna immediately turned her head to look at Moriarty in surprise.

Moriarty pretended to be shy and smiled: "I don't really like being in a position that requires a lot of effort. For me, I just need to enjoy it."

He patted the shoulder of the man in the suit who was standing upright next to him and said in an introductory tone: "His kungfu is pretty good, but he is not very considerate afterwards."

Hannibal covered his younger sister's ears instead, and Anna covered Hannibal's ears heartbroken: "There are still children here, can you stop being so honest and drag the content of the conversation to a restricted level all of a sudden. "

"Then let's talk about something else." Moriarty's smile turned dangerous, and his tone was still full of meaninglessness: "Although I said before that I would let you go. But that's not what I said, and I don't Let’s figure it out. To be honest, I basically have no shortcomings.”

His hands began to wave up and down in the air, and his voice suddenly became louder, as if announcing the outcome of the trial.Combined with the red dot sights on everyone, it looks a little scary.

"So, are you ready to die here?"