[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

[one more]

Renminbi doesn't seem to have any impact on human life, but judging from his behavior, it doesn't seem to be the case. At least he chose the latter between Marnie, who was staring at the timer in a daze, and going in to help the detective find hostages together.

Marnie doesn't know what that means, maybe RMB is good money?

Of course, her thoughts at the moment are not in this regard, nor are the thoughts of the other two.

Sherlock and Yuan rushed into the exquisite villa, forgetting about the timer problem mentioned by Marnie just now, and only looking for the poor hostage here.

"Is anyone here?" Sherlock called out from the living room.

Yuan Yuan simply rushed to the second floor and searched around in the small villa, but he didn't hear anyone's voice, let alone rescued the hostages.What does this mean?It means that there are no hostages here.

The two ran through every room, but the more they searched, the heavier their hearts became. They finally remembered what Marnie had said—could there be no hostages here, Moriarty? Just want to have fun before blowing them up?

if it is like this……

The two walked slowly to the living room to meet in silence, and suddenly heard a violent explosion, which was close to their ears, as if it was next door.

Without hesitation, Sherlock stepped forward with his long legs, and then walked out of this single-family villa. As soon as they got out of here, the villa behind them also exploded in an instant. Sherlock subconsciously looked at the screen timers that could be seen everywhere. to zero.

He turned his head to look in the direction of another explosion, only to find that Marnie was sitting on the ground with her back to the two of them. He didn't know if she was injured, but of course Yuan Yuan cared more about Marnie than him.Mr. Currency next to him took two quick steps, squatted down beside Marnie, and he also followed, but when he was approaching there, he suddenly heard the cry of a baby.

what?

Marnie lowered her head and looked at the baby in her arms. She subconsciously protected the child's ears, but such a loud explosion still ruthlessly pierced through the back of her hand, directly waking the baby up from sleep. The boom must have terrified the baby, who was crying before opening his eyes.

Marnie was relieved when she heard the crying, it seemed that the little guy was fine.

Yuan Yuan stared at the child in her arms thoughtfully.

"Where did you find him?" Uncle Yuan asked in a low voice, then subconsciously raised his head to look at the burning villa next to him, where explosions could be heard from time to time.

"That's right..." Marnie nodded helplessly, then glanced in the direction of the burning house, and said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, I caught up."

"How do you know he's in there?" Uncle Yuan helped her up, seeing Marnie carefully holding the child in his arms, he couldn't help asking her curiously.

Marnie hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Sherlock—she felt embarrassed to say that she relied on her intuition in front of Sherlock.

Noticing her gaze, Sherlock also looked at the timer next to him and asked, "Is it the problem with the timer you just mentioned?"

Marnie nodded, and then simply followed his prompt and continued: "I actually saw the timer stop for a second just now, but you didn't notice it, and the timer was about to return to zero, so you go to the house went--"

She pouted, pointed to another house over there, and said, "But I don't think people like Moriarty would use things that would suddenly drop the chain. There must be other reasons for the sudden freeze of the timer." .”

"So you suspect that the stoppage of the timer is because you have just passed the correct location of the hostage?" Uncle Yuan completed the second half of her sentence and said helplessly, "This is too dangerous, what if your suspicion is wrong? "

"But it turns out to be true." Marnie smiled, and the baby in her arms was still crying, "So I really hate things like timers."

"Okay, okay." Uncle Yuan could only say, "You are great."

Marnie felt embarrassed. In the final analysis, she was lucky—although luck is also a part of strength, but she discovered a pattern that the big detective didn't discover by accident. Was it a bit of luck?

Sherlock looked thoughtfully at the timer that was reset to zero.

Did he not notice it, or did he take it for granted?

It seems that some part of his thoughts just now are still reasonable. None of the answers to the puzzles given by Moriarty pointed to the real location of the hostages, but he just wanted to see him running around in the so-called amusement park, so If he deciphered along Moriarty's train of thought, the final result could only be that all the houses in the community exploded, leaving only three hostage houses in different places, and then he was asked to choose one of the three.

…The puzzles Moriarty gave were so interesting that he was subconsciously immersed in solving them, and almost forgot to consider his original purpose.

Or is it because the usual roommate who always follows him, nagging and rushing to save others is not around?

But in any case, Marnie Doller discovered this hidden mystery, which calmed down his excited mind.

Moriarty seemed to be giving a few people some time to rest. After a while, the countdown on the screen disappeared, and it was himself who reappeared on the screen.

Marnie looked at the smiling person on the screen, and suddenly felt that compared to this guy, the timer just now was much cuter.

Moriarty had an inexplicable smile on his face: "Maybe I should break up the three of you? I don't want to see someone obstruct Mr. Detective from solving the puzzle. Are you right, Marnie Doller?"

Marnie rolled her eyes: "Crazy."

Moriarty didn't reply to her, but said, "The Reichenbach neighborhood is the amusement park I prepared for Sherlock Holmes. It's really an eyesore for you to stay here."

Uncle Yuan took out a cigarette from his pocket again and stuffed it in his mouth, with a displeased look on his face: "To be honest, I don't like being hung around, if your goal is this Sherlock Holmes next to me, I will Instead, we can leave immediately with Marnie."

"Do you agree?" He looked down at Marnie.

Marnie frowned and looked at Sherlock again.

With a pervert like Moriarty, she really couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking. At first, this guy seemed to be planning to kill her because she lied, but after finding out that she could blow up his bank card, he planned to take another action. Killed her in a roundabout way, but after he found out that he had attracted Sherlock Holmes, it seemed that the pace of the whole plan was disrupted all of a sudden.

But the other party seems to enjoy this broken plan, and intends to have a good intellectual competition with the big detective.From this point of view, the other party's attention is indeed not on her.

Although her purpose of attracting Sherlock is to prepare a way out for herself, but interestingly, the villain boss seems to have taken a fancy to her way out?

Shall she just go away and throw these things to Mr. Holmes, and let him enjoy it?

... Tsk, but this seems too irresponsible.

Uncle Yuan seemed to see her thoughts, so he reminded: "Look at the little guy in your arms, are you sure you want to stay here?"

Marnie continued to hesitate, and she was right. In fact, on the other hand, Sherlock had firmly grasped Moriarty's gaze as soon as she came out. To be honest, this was indeed a good time to run away.Maybe she should really go away quickly, and not hinder the two brains from fighting here?

"Don't rush to make a choice," Moriarty said sarcastically, "Anyway, you can't do without, you are an excellent bonus, especially the little liar Marnie Doller, although you talk a lot of nonsense, but stay here It's also quite 'good' here, didn't Miss Marnie Dole just solve a puzzle."

Sherlock was silent and too lazy to speak.

"Anyway, congratulations on finding your first hostage, and a fun project."

Marnie frowned.

"I think you guys will like it, because the following is a retro game," he thought for a while, and then said with interest while holding his chin, "Have you ever played minesweeper?"

Marnie: "..."

"Now the display screen shows the distribution of the map of the Reichenbach community." As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared, and several small squares appeared on the screen regularly gathered together. Most of the small squares were yellow, but there were also a few small squares. The square is red. If you recall carefully, you can find that it is the house that has just been blown up.

And the block where Marnie just took the child out is green for safety.

Marnie looked back at the "Green House" that was also thoroughly blown up, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"You guys are so smart," Moriarty said in a gentle tone, "I'm sure you'll be able to find the next hostage, but considering how hard everyone ran just now, let's forget it this time. Make sure you're safe before taking the next step." Oh, or one wrong step will automatically cause the house to explode."

"What about the rules?" Marnie asked.

"You guys are so smart," Moriarty still said softly, "I'm sure you can find it yourself, come on."

After speaking, he disappeared.

Marnie looked at Sherlock next to him. He had been silent since just now, and seemed to be thinking about something important: "Mr. Detective?"

"I heard." His voice was indifferent, and then he turned around and said, "I think if you can leave, just leave."

Uncle Yuan shrugged: "Look, Dole, this gentleman thinks we are in the way."

Marnie hesitated for a moment, and finally considered the situation carefully before saying, "Okay, let's leave."

As soon as she finished speaking, a bullet was fired from the side of her foot, which was so powerful that Uncle Yuan didn't even have a chance to shoot.

Marnie: "...Do you want to, or should we continue QAQ?"

[Second update]

This live-action 3D version of the minesweeper game that requires one life to pass is really "interesting". At least Moriarty over there thinks it is very interesting. There are four people in the monitor. In front is Sherlock Holmes with IQ, and behind him is Two coins and a child less than three months old.

I don't know how Mr. Detective will deal with this kind of situation where the whole team is in trouble.

He was watching the monitor with great interest, when the phone in his hand suddenly rang. Moriarty actually withdrew his eyes and thoughts because of the ringing, stared at the landline carefully, and sat still for a while, not daring to answer the phone .

There is no other reason, in fact, this landline does not have a telephone line at all.

What the hell is wrong?

Moriarty sneered, and still reached out to pick up the receiver of the landline and put it to his ear, waiting for the other side to speak without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the other side did not speak. The two sides confronted each other for about five or six seconds. Moriarty heard a suspicious boy's voice from the other side, and it was with an American accent, but it was obviously not talking to him.

"Mr. Stark, this... is this not connected?"

Moriarty raised an eyebrow, and then heard a farther voice.

"You ask me, this is your idea—" Then he continued after a pause, "My equipment is absolutely fine, or is there something wrong with your technology?"

Xueba Peter Parker expressed dissatisfaction: "Don't be kidding, my technology will never go wrong. According to @#￥% and %!#, this line can receive his call."

Moriarty looked at his receiver, but he didn't catch the two key terms just now, which were obviously not within his knowledge.

No one is perfect, something will always go wrong, he didn't take this matter to heart, he just opened his mouth lazily.

"Hello?"

Then Peter Parker over there immediately said happily: "Hi, hello, sir, that's it. I'm Peter Parker, a good friend of Marnie Doller."

Hearing this name again, Moriarty frowned uncomfortably. He just wanted to have a good time with Mr. Detective. Why did this guy named Marnie Dole frequently make trouble for him?

He glanced at Marnie Doller on the surveillance screen. She was holding the child, and she was firmly pointing to the left road at an intersection.

Moriarty glanced at the other map, clicked his tongue, and she guessed it right again?

He didn't care how Marnie Doller guessed the right way, because Mr. Peter Parker was talking to him very quickly, and the content was quite explosive.

"Well, we got money from Marnie," he said. "It's a lot of money, and Mr. Stark and I—oh, Mr. Stark is her father—we I don’t even want to believe that Marnie can make so much money, or pounds, so we wonder if she has done something bad?”

On the plane at this moment, Wade Wilson, who was opposite Peter, rolled his eyes, Marnie Doller doing bad things?Funny, what bad thing does she do?Destroy the entire city's economy?

Peter gave him a warning look.

On the other side, under Tony Stark's finger was a suspended blue light screen. He stared at the larger screen in front of him, manipulating some places at will, and then a certain part of London, England was infinitely magnified, and he could even see Over there, Marnie is holding the child and is seriously arguing with a long-faced monster.

But the actions of the people over there are all stuck in PPT, after all, there is a delay in satellite monitoring.

Peter talked to Wade with his mouth: If it weren't for picking you up first, we would have arrived in London!Marnie is walking through a bunch of minefields now!

Wade gave him a middle finger directly.

He didn't want this either... Who put him on the wrong boat.

Wade looked at the lucky cat that turned into a PPT over there, and was surprised to find that even though it was monitored by satellite, he could tell that the other party had lost a lot of weight.

And Moriarty, who controls the audience in London, squinted his eyes when he heard "a huge sum of money".

It has been two hours since the incident just now, and it turns out that the dollar bill spirit sent all his money to the United States...

However, the other party seems to be unaware of the fact that Marnie Doller was arrested. I don’t know if it’s true or not. After all, since Marnie Doller has the ability to return the money, she should have the ability to tell her support team herself Case.

Be cautious.

Moriarty pretended not to know: "Did you dial the wrong number?"

These words almost killed the day.

Peter felt two threatening eyes from the front and back, so he had no choice but to continue to delay the time.

"How could that be?" Peter said in surprise, "Your name is—"

Wade, who was opposite him, wrote a random name on the paper. Peter glanced at it and said, "Is your name Matt?"

"No," Moriarty continued cautiously, "you must have made a mistake."

"Don't be like this, Mr. Matt—" Peter simply went all out, "We really miss Marnie, although she did something wrong, but we think everything can be made up, we can return the money to you, as long as Don't send that disobedient child to prison!"

He finished reading what Wade wrote on the paper, and immediately rolled his eyes—why did the assumption that Marnie was a villain was just confirmed!

But seeing the excitement on Wade's face, he knew that this was his bad taste again.

Mannie left sadly because she blamed herself for killing him, and he still talked about Marnie Dole's bad things so loudly, is this person a real friend?

Of course not real friends...

Wade turned his head to stare at the thinned beckoning cat with a smile, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, wondering whether the other party had received the phrase "I love you", such a romantic transoceanic confession, but it failed to impress This lucky cat?

I can tell you responsibly here that it is true that Marnie received the confession, but she also resolutely refused.

"It's really this way!" Marnie said, "Trust me!"

"Why?" Sherlock held his forehead, and was disrupted by this guy's sudden request, but she didn't give him time to think, so she kept telling him which way he should go.

"Tell me your reason." Sherlock said with a sullen face, "I advise you to come up with some convincing reasons, otherwise don't even think about commanding this team."

Marnie said seriously: "The reason is that my little money is there."

Sherlock: "???"

"It's—" Marnie explained anxiously, "Do you remember the dollar bill I gave you back? It's him!"

Sherlock almost laughed angrily: "You tell me now that you are going to take this road to save the messenger's small money?"

"no!"

The quarrel between the two disturbed the child who had finally calmed down, so they took a look at the child. Originally, the little baby was handed over to Yuan to hold him, but the other party seemed not interested in it. He yawned and smoked a cigarette, and the child directly He put some money on it...

Those thin banknotes looked trembling and very difficult, but because of the owner's idleness, he had no right to resist at all.

Marnie glanced at him with a headache, but Uncle Renminbi was understanding, so he counted some Renminbi casually, and then shook the banknotes holding the child with difficulty.

This activity is no less dangerous than taking a child this age to an amusement park ride.

But Marnie glanced at Uncle Renminbi next to him. He didn't look like an unreliable person, so she turned around and continued to reason with Sherlock: "Mr. Holmes, don't you wonder how that note found you?"

This topic is interesting.

He frowned slightly and then thought of a possibility, after all, there are living examples over there——

"Ah, ah..." The little baby babbled amidst the swaying pile of banknotes, and stretched out his hand to the cigarette in Uncle Renminbi's mouth, as if he had a good impression of this cloud-breathing thing.

Marnie said helplessly, "Sir, second-hand smoke..."

Renmin coughed, so he threw the cigarette aside casually, but he threw it a bit harder and threw it directly into the small courtyard of the villa next to him. He didn't take it seriously until the small courtyard next to it exploded directly, and the child was exploded He almost fell off the banknotes, and soon another pile of banknotes caught him. This series of actions actually made the child laugh.

Sherlock was skeptical and began to doubt life. He turned his head and looked at Marnie Dole, the representative of metaphysics: "You don't want to say that you found that dollar bill by yourself?"

"Yes!" Marnie was relieved, "Thank you for your understanding."

"No, pay attention, I don't understand anyone, and I don't want to be understood by anyone." Sherlock interrupted her indifferently, "Ms. Dole, I have to tell you that I don't want to believe in such anti-scientific things. The guy lives right in front of me."

As a "human being", Marnie expressed her understanding of his thoughts. She used to think the same way. Belief in such things as money becoming fine almost challenged her understanding and understanding of the world. How could she keep her feet on the ground in the future? Walking on this land, after all, what if the land becomes fine one day?

A great detective like Sherlock, who relies on facts and reasoning, is probably even more reluctant to believe in this unknowable field, after all, this is a big challenge to his previous knowledge.

Marnie thought worriedly, but still said: "But..."

"That's all." Sherlock said suddenly, "Since I chose to save you, it is because I believe that there is a possibility of these things."

He glanced at Marnie and the baby over there, and then said: "I don't want to believe all of this, but I don't doubt your existence. After all, human beings don't know much about this world. Accepting new things is about understanding new things and making progress." premise."

Generally speaking, the next sentence of the person who said this is to dissect her.

"Your corpse—"

"My father has reserved my corpse," Marnie said indifferently. "We have already agreed that if I die, the first person to dissect my corpse will be my father. Do you know him? Tony Stark."

"A famous American arms dealer." Sherlock said succinctly, and then looked at the road over there, "Then what do you mean by the money over there?"

【Third watch】

Marnie looked at the road, although it was not very clear, but she could feel the little money that had just dropped from the window calling her there, speaking to her that could not be ignored.

"I heard him tell me," Marnie continued, sinking, "that we should go this way."

Sherlock glanced at RMB, who was not smoking but teasing children, and said, "What do your friends think?"

"I will not interfere." He said indifferently without looking this way, "I am only responsible for protecting her safety, and I have no interest in the contest between you humans."

After saying this, he looked at Marnie meaningfully.

Marnie understood what he meant.

But some things are not so simple and can be let go like this. Since she has the strength to go out from here, she can't evade her responsibility, and she still regards herself as a human being.

Sherlock was thinking about something else.

Well, assuming that the route provided by Marnie Doller is correct, then he now has one more condition.

The so-called "minesweeper" game is to deduce unknown dangers from known dangers, but you still have the opportunity to try around on the computer, but in reality, you can only explore one by one, and it is a wrong step It's an adventure of death, so to play this game well, you can only find the rules—of course Moriarty will design an extremely obscure rule in it, so that if he can't find the right path, he can be intellectually rejected. humiliation.

But the more conditions there are, the more likely it is to find a rule.

If this path is correct, he can determine exactly where the hostage is.

Over there, Moriarty finally finished dealing with Peter Parker. Looking at the people on the screen now, he has gone down smoothly. The only place that was blown up was the one where they were just now. house.

He didn't know how terrifying Marnie Dole's metaphysical power was, and he only appreciated Sherlock Holmes more.

Sherlock walked in front of them, Marnie and Uncle Yuan walked behind him, and at the end was the little baby who was playing with the red banknotes.

"Dole, you shouldn't interfere with this matter," Yuan Yuan reminded her in a low voice, but his tone was very helpless, not as strict as that little brother Yuan Yuan, but it was precisely this tone that made her panic, Uncle Yuan Yuan noticed Noticing her panic, she continued, "Maybe you should stand by and watch."

Marnie understood what he meant.

But she doesn't want to compromise.

"Sir," Marnie said with a tangled expression, her voice was not too low or too high, which could be heard by several people present, "I understand that as a currency, I shouldn't make such a choice. Let me leave, which is also the reason why the former RMB brother did not agree with me to join this organization."

She looked up and said with a smile: "But what can I do, I can't forget that I was a human being, there is nothing I can do for a moment."

"Currency has given me abilities, and human beings have taught me emotions," Marnie's voice was still not low, "Whether it is positive emotions or negative emotions, if you want to join currency, the condition is to get me out of this root that is my root." exist, then I can stay away from Chinatown forever.”

"I will not harm others, nor will I deliberately benefit others. Now the situation forces me to protect myself." Marnie said calmly, "I am neither a human being, nor a pure currency. I will always find my own way alive."

Marnie said, "I've already killed one of my friends, and now I can't kill anyone else."

Uncle Yuan Yuan looked at her with pensive eyes, not doting or blaming as before, but seriously thinking about what she said.

Maybe she's right?

"Everyone has something special," Marnie smiled. "Have I ever told you about the friend I accidentally killed? He is very special. Although he looks ugly, he is not born with it." , he suffered unbearable pain, and because of his ugly appearance, his loved ones left him, but he still looked like a rascal, not at all such a miserable person, and he was actually superior……"

She thought about it, and many details came to her mind.

"Very considerate." Her voice dropped again.

This was the first time she was willing to recall the foul-mouthed bastard.

In fact, ignoring his appearance and words, only looking at his behavior, only to find that this kid has never been against her, he is just good at making people hate him, but he is not a bad guy, but seriously wants to be a good person.

"There is also a very good classmate of mine, of course he is also my good friend," Marnie continued to recall with a smile, "He is handsome, smart and studious. Every teacher and classmate like this good old man. He also likes to meddle in his own business. , was jokingly called 'New York's good neighbor' because he always obliged to do good deeds. He also said that 'with great power comes great responsibility'. It seemed that he was not good at words, but after getting in touch with him, he was known to be a very kind guy , and a bit talkative."

Marnie recalled a little bit: "And the father who adopted me, he is usually very busy, very busy, but he did not forget to teach me the principles of life, he taught me almost from the first time he saw me, and taught me by precept and example. Teach me. For example, I stand here not only on behalf of myself, but also on behalf of my tutor, and I don't need to bear it alone, and the mess that I make can be left to him to clean up-although he himself likes to bear the responsibility alone Bad thing."

"There are others..." Marnie lowered her head.

Yuan Yuan stood beside her quietly and listened to her.

"They taught me to be a human being," Marnie said, "I can't be indifferent to human beings."

The strict RMB brother may hope that she has enough ability to protect her own currency, but she also wants to protect the people around her.

Uncle Yuan was thoughtful, wondering if he had listened to everything she said, but he seemed like a person who was very willing to put himself in another place, at least he didn't have such a deep gap in his eyes.

"So, do you like being in the human world?" he asked.

Marnie thought for a while, then smiled: "I've been living here, and I've always been very happy."

"Then...you don't want to go home?" He showed that helpless smile again.

After thinking carefully for a long time, Marnie looked at the kind gentleman in front of her seriously, and said firmly, "My home has never been there."

"Sure enough, that kid scares you." Uncle Yuan patted her on the head helplessly.

Marnie immediately said: "No, this is my own choice, and I would like to thank Little Brother Yuan, who made me think about all this carefully. I was probably spoiled by Tony and never wanted to face difficult problems, but now At least I'm not going to hide behind and turn a blind eye to reality."

Uncle Yuan Yuan looked at her firm eyes, and slowly gave up the thoughts in his heart.

Therefore, species and so on cannot constitute isolation at all, but the environment has a deeper impact. A good dollar coin is just taught to be a human being.

There seemed to be nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, which made Marnie feel embarrassed.

She blinked, the moisture on her big eyes was wiped off, she looked at Sherlock who was walking in front again, and then changed the subject in a low voice: "Actually, look at Mr. Holmes, he looks indifferent, but in fact Not at all, although he said before that we were talking very loudly, he never lost his temper with the really loud baby in the back."

"Perhaps someone taught him to be a human being." Yuan Ren disagreed.

Sherlock drank a large bowl of chicken soup that the dollar bills were talking about behind him, and pursed his lips. He really felt that they were very noisy.

Afterwards, the group of people completely quieted down, even when they rescued the hostages from the basement of the villa, they were quite calm. However, it was the mother of the baby behind who was rescued. This arrangement is very intriguing.

Who is the third hostage?Will it be the father of the child?

But it is a pity that some people obviously did not give them the opportunity to continue playing in the amusement park called Reichenbach Community.

When the hostage mother and child were crying together as a reunion, the other three looked at the display screen, expecting Moriarty's next move, but the display screen in front of them was suddenly kicked away.

The red figure flashed past, and the screen that flew out made a rumbling sound, and mercilessly directly bombed a row of villas. This style of relying on force to solve everything and love to make trouble is very arrogant, like It's an old friend.

Marnie was about to take a closer look at the person in the explosion. Seeing him standing up and turning around, walking out from the flames and explosion, and recognizing who that person was, Marnie suddenly opened her eyes wide——