[Comprehensive Sword Three] Who dares to hit my son

Anna has always had the habit of taking a walk in the morning, smelling the fresh air in the morning, facing the rising sun, strolling on the path dotted with flowers, occasionally nodding and saying hello to morning joggers passing by, or watching To Anna, the office workers are rushing to catch the bus, which is very interesting.

A woman with her head wrapped in a black scarf hurried across the street in the distance, as if she was avoiding something.

Although it looked a bit weird, no one around paid attention. After all, everyone was running around for their own lives, and there was still extra energy to take care of others.

The female ID flashed past Anna's eyes, and Anna suddenly opened her eyes wide and hurriedly followed.

The id display in the game world, after using the plug-in, the id of different categories will have different effects, so as to facilitate the distinction.The player also installs the plug-in for Anna, and the friend's ID will have an extra white focus mark in Anna's eyes, which is very conspicuous no matter where it is placed.

The id on the woman just now has the same effect, she is obviously Anna's friend, and if you exclude it a little bit, that woman can only be...

Although she couldn't use lightness kung fu in public, Anna's speed was much faster than that of ordinary people, and she quickly caught up with the woman with the scarf wrapped around her head.

"Irene." Anna grabbed the opponent's shoulder and turned the opponent around.

Under the black scarf, a beautiful face of a western woman was revealed. The face that was always painted with exquisite makeup was turned upside down. It was undoubtedly Irene Adler.

Irene seemed to be very frightened by Anna's sudden attack, her face was frightened for a moment, and she calmed down after seeing that it was Anna, but turned to look at Anna with complicated and unpredictable eyes, her mouth slightly Opened it, hesitated a few times, and finally closed it, apparently not knowing what to say.

Anna didn't care either, and looked at Sherlock's location through her friends list. Well, it's in a district far away from Baker Street, which is very good.

After confirming the situation, Anna hurriedly dragged Irene back to the cafe. For some reason, Irene's fingers squirmed in Anna's palm and tried to break free, but Anna grabbed her and finally followed back obediently.

Because it is school time, the children are not at home, so it is rare to be quiet.

Covering up, he took Irene to the living room on the second floor and placed her on the sofa. Anna went downstairs to make a cup of coffee, and returned to hand it to Irene.

The temperature in London is not cold, but it may be that Irene stayed outside for too long. The fingertips that took the coffee touched Anna's fingers, and they were both icy cold, a bit cold to the bone.

"You left without drinking coffee last time, so let's warm up now." Anna pulled out a blanket and covered Irene's lap, her smile was full of sunshine.

Erin didn't look at Anna.

"Anna, I didn't want to hide it from you before, but I think you know everything about me now." Irene lowered her head so that her expression could not be seen clearly, with her fingertips sticking to the warm coffee cup, Rhythm restlessly.She has always been proud and strong, but now she rarely shows fatigue: "I am now a fugitive from the British government, and many forces are hunting me. Anywhere I go is not safe, sorry , Anna, but I don't want to drag you down."

"You don't need to say that, we are friends." Anna leaned on the sofa and said, "Actually, I don't want you to take care of everything by yourself."

"Let's not talk about this, you should take a rest first, you look haggard, I will help you take off your coat." Anna said, then turned her head to help Irene take off her coat.

Irene looked a little flustered, and couldn't help shaking her hands: "Don't, don't."

But it was too late to stop, Anna's hand accidentally touched her back, and Irene couldn't help hissing, her expression a bit ferocious.

"...What's the matter with you?" Anna sensed something was wrong, and disregarded Irene's objection, she took off her clothes and gasped.

On Irene's back, which was originally as beautiful as jade, there were many different degrees of blue and purple bruises, distributed in large and small sizes, occasionally mixed with a few blood-red welts, which looked very painful. It is shocking.

"...What's going on here..." Anna stroked the scars on Irene's back. These scars looked painful, and she didn't dare to use force.

"It's okay." Irene pulled back her clothes and said with a faint smile: "Before, an American caught me wanting a picture on my mobile phone. I took it from a... defense official. It is said that it is about The safety of Britain, but I have never understood it, and I have not handed it over. Although I escaped by luck, I still suffered a little bit of flesh and blood."

Anna didn't say anything, and went to take out the dusty first aid kit, and began to treat Irene's wound. After finishing the treatment, she asked, "What kind of picture is it?"

Irene took out a mobile phone from her jacket, entered the password and called up a picture, which she showed to Anna.

Anna took the phone. On the picture was a picture of an email with the title of 007 confirming the location, but below it was a string of disordered letters without any clue.

"I can't read it either, but I can ask Sherlock to have a look." Anna frowned, copied the email on an A4 paper with a gel pen, and returned the phone to Irene.

"Okay." Anna put down the paper in her hand, helped Irene up, pushed her to her bedroom, pressed Irene onto the bed, and covered her with the quilt thoughtfully: "You now Go to sleep first, and then take a shower when you wake up, then nothing will happen, nothing more."

Irene stared at Anna for a while with her eyes open, finally nodded, rubbed the pillow, and closed her eyes.

After watching Irene fall asleep, Anna left the bedroom, returned to the living room, and tucked herself into the sofa.She was holding the white letter that recorded the information in the photo in her hand, her face was calm, she lowered her eyes, not knowing what to write.

Sherlock's position on the friends list began to change constantly, and finally stopped at Baker Street.Anna waited for a while, finally sighed, put on her coat, and went downstairs to visit her neighbor.

The living room was empty and silent.

With a "squeak", the bedroom door was opened, and Irene stood behind the door, looking at the stairs, her eyes were full of apology, but her eyes were extremely firm.

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"Sherlock, can you help me find out what this email means?" Anna handed the paper to Sherlock.

Since the last confession, Anna has been quite indifferent to Sherlock, and he was a little surprised that she took the initiative to come to him today.

"This..." Sherlock frowned slightly as he looked at the black writing on the paper.

"Don't ask me where I came from, and don't tell me your reasoning, just tell me the result. I'm just a little curious."

Anna's eyes were rather heavy, and her face was turned slightly, obviously not wanting to answer Sherlock's question.Although he didn't know what Anna was doing for, Sherlock was quite relieved. They had known each other for so long, and he knew very well what Anna was like.

They sometimes have a little secret between each other, and they have tacitly understood it for so many years, so Charlotte didn't think much about it.Although he is observant, he doesn't look at people's faces at all.

"It may be a bit off, but it's roughly like this." Within a few seconds, Sherlock said: "A Boeing 747 will take off from Heathrow Airport at 6:007 p.m. the day after tomorrow, headed for Baltimore, saying it can save the world , but the deep meaning is not mentioned above, and the meaning of [-] is also unknown... Where did you get this thing."

"Just treat it like I picked it up casually. We don't need to know each other about everything. You often ask me to help you check some messy things. You just need to know that I won't use it to do bad things." .Isn’t it? Thank you. I’ll go first.” Anna blinked and said goodbye.

She turned to go down the stairs through the open door of the living room when she was suddenly stopped.

"Anna."

Anna turned around: "What's wrong?"

"...It just feels a little bit wrong." Sherlock said lightly.

Anna smiled back, turned her head away, left 221b Baker Street, crossed the road, and returned to the bedroom on the second floor of the cafe.

Irene lay on her side on the bed, as if she heard the door opening, woke up, rubbed her sleepy eyes: "How is it, Anna?"

Anna sat gently in front of the bed, smiled softly, and said: "It's nothing, Sherlock said it was just a time and coordinates. It said that a Boeing 747 will take off from Heathrow Airport at 9:[-] tomorrow morning and head to Bulgaria. It doesn't seem to have any special meaning."

"That's it... I'll sleep for a while." Irene said, pulling the quilt: "I'm really tired these days."

"...Hmm." Anna said, but she still sat by the window without moving.Suddenly, she took out a small light green deflated sachet tied with a red string from her pocket, and tied it around Irene's neck as a necklace.

"What is this?" Erin asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, a little gift for you, remember, when it's very dangerous, you have to call my name." Anna just said that.

"You said such stupid things again." A small arc opened at the corner of Irene's mouth.

"Must remember."

"I see……"