[Zhongyingmei] If life fails you

The newly built Land Hotel is different from the Wayne Hotel, which has a long history as soon as you enter the door. Although it is equally magnificent, it is more ostentatious.

It's really late, especially for a city like Gotham.

It was dark outside and even the street lights had been extinguished, and the streets were deserted. Those who dared to come out at this time were either criminals or unbelieving outsiders.

Julie, the receptionist on the night shift at the Rand Hotel, stands behind the bar, playing with her mobile phone indiscriminately.From time to time, he glanced into the darkness beyond the gate.

Still empty and dark.

If it wasn't for the fact that the wages for the night shift were so objective, she wouldn't want to make fun of her own safety.

Or go back to the day shift next month.

Standing in the quiet hall, Julie shuddered inexplicably.

It just so happened that at this time she saw two figures elongated by the light at the door, she only took a glance and dared not look up again.

The young girl felt that it was better for her to watch less, and tried to focus all her attention on her mobile phone, until the bar in front of her was tapped by a pair of knuckle hands.

"We need a spare key card, the one on the fifteenth floor."

The man with a pair of light-colored eyes of different colors stared straight into Julie's eyes. At one point, she even felt as if she was completely frozen in place, unable to make a single movement.

Fifteen floors?

Of course she remembered what the manager said, if someone asked the fifteenth floor as soon as they came up, she must immediately raise her vigilance.

"Excuse me, sir, but which room do you live in?"

"1504, you can choose to give me the room card yourself, or you can choose to continue to delay the time. In the end, I have to get it myself."

Julie just watched this gentleman-like man completely change into another look without even a second, and even the light and rhythmic tapping of his fingers on the bar counter seemed full of menace.

If she refuses, maybe he can take out a wooden warehouse in the next second.

This is not surprising.

Or she had seen a similar man before.The man is not as tall as the man in front of him, and he doesn't look as strong as the man in front of him. At first glance, he looks like a university professor, but when he changes his face, he can intuitively feel the darkness and the people who are rushing towards him. Suffocating atmosphere.

This kind of memory is not pleasant, Julie didn't dare to think too much, she shook, quickly found out a room card and handed it over without saying anything.

"Don't worry we are not bad people."

Jessie patted the hand of the girl at the front desk, looking directly into her eyes, and comforted her sincerely.

However, this picture fell into the hands of the girl at the front desk like an old witch.

#Generally bad people say that they are not bad people. #

#In a place like Gotham, can such a performance be a good person?That clown is such a nice guy. #

Julie trembled even more, and now her face even turned pale, and she didn't even dare to look into Jessie's eyes.

Jessie: "..."

do not!Look at my sincere big eyes!We are really not bad people!

Sherlock: "Hey! Are your eyes cramping!"

No, I don’t know if my eyes are twitching or not, but I do know that if you talk about it again, I’ll kick your legs till they cramp :)

Isn't it good to be a good person?

Giving up on changing the girl at the front desk's impression of them, they swaggered smoothly and took the elevator to the... sixteenth floor?

Faced with Jie Qian's suspicious gaze, Sherlock didn't give any explanation. As soon as the elevator opened, he dragged Jie Qian straight to the end of the corridor.

"Look at how intimidating you are, scaring the front desk clerk."

To be honest, although she has been prepared for a long time, Jessie is really surprised every time she sees Sherlock's acting skills.

Probably an actor who was delayed by a super high IQ?

"Goldfish." She was obviously frightened by you.

But the desire to survive made him wise not to say the second half of the sentence.

Jessie returned a half-hearted smile.

They had already walked to the side of the room where the hotel waiter lived.

"Knock on the door, say room 1504 needs room service, change a set of sheets, and delay as long as possible."

From the waiter who is still half asleep, I brought a set of men's waiter suits.

After getting the clothes, Sherlock stunned the poor waiter decisively without saying a word, and then borrowed this room to change clothes.

The newly-baked waiter Sherlock stood at the door of 1504 with a tray of tea, and Jessie went directly down to the first floor and waited in the lobby.

Sherlock asked her to take off her glasses, so the dumbfounded front desk clerk Julie saw the Superman "Fellow Town" who had just appeared in the newspaper two days ago standing in front of her.

And when this "Kryptonian" stood by the bar and tried to chat with her, she was not happy, but wanted to turn around and run away.

The girl's already pale face turned even paler.

If it wasn't for making sure that there was nothing strange about her face, and that her current face looked good, Jessie would want to look in the mirror.

Julie, the girl at the front desk, could barely utter a coherent sentence.

Gotham is not like the metropolis, where encountering superpowers is absolutely impossible to do anything good.

What's more, after working for so long, she certainly knows that this hotel is not just a hotel.

After a short struggle, she found an excuse and hurried to the toilet.

Seeing the girl running away like a frightened rabbit, Jessie twitched her lips and ignored it.

Now she was the only one left in the hall.

Thinking about the people who passed by when they first came to Gotham, no matter whether they saw robbery or murder, they could pretend that they didn’t see anything. Jessie curled her lips. This girl’s psychological quality No, it doesn't look like a Gotham person.

Sherlock didn't keep her waiting long.

Two strong men with wooden warehouses walked down the stairs with ferocious expressions, and ran into Jie Qian who had been standing there for a long time.

A battle without a doubt.

They didn't even have time to open the wooden barn.

She couldn't help but want to use emoticons.

If Sherlock calls her like this again, she will lick his eyes with a strong man in women's clothing, or let him put on women's clothes himself :)

That's a really good plan.

She looked at the elevator thoughtfully, thinking about what color and style of clothes the detective would wear.

"You turn on the Batlight and come over with him, as soon as possible."

Sherlock didn't come down until Jessie had dealt with the two thugs.

Then he looked straight at Jessie's eyes that were distracted, but obviously not thinking of anything good.

The body shivered uncontrollably subconsciously.

A goldfish with a head full of muscles!

Jessie was completely stupefied when she heard Sherlock's words: "What about you? You just came down like this? The higher-ups solved it?"

"Goldfish, goldfish, no, goldfish are smarter than you!"

Xia Aojiao repeated it twice, becoming firmer each time, and then said the last sentence in a more determined tone, denying Jinyu's statement.

If Sherlock was seven years old when he was alone, then being with Jessie was more than just one plus one equals two.

Now the two of them are probably less than seven years old together.

"Why am I still up there? Do you want me to mop up Moriarty's men? I really don't know what you're thinking, but I know if you slow down they'll notice something is wrong right away."

After the ridicule, the detective finally gave an explanation.

Jessie smiled and took a deep look at Sherlock, but she was so good-tempered that she didn't talk back.

It's okay, we'll have a long time in Japan :)

[Who is Fang Chang? ] The second personality's voice suddenly sounded in his head, with a harsh tone that Jie Qian was extremely familiar with.

It looks like a system, so much like it!

Second, you are not like this QAQ!

They were all brought down by the guy from the system!

In the middle of the night, the roof of the Gotham Police Station was pitch black, but this did not hinder Jie Qian. She found the Bat Light accurately.

The moment the bat light was on, the policeman on duty at the police station was shocked instantly. He looked at the reflection in the distance, and with trembling hands, he called Chief Gordon as quickly as possible.

Who turned on the Bat-Light?

Jessie waited on the roof for only 5 minutes before seeing the Batmobile, which almost blended into the night, rushing towards it from a distance.

"lead the way."

The hoarse voice was gloomy, and he didn't ask Jessie to explain anything.

The Batmobile followed her closely, and it took only 10 minutes for them to return to the Rand Hotel.

There were explosions and fighting sounds from the fifteenth floor, and Jie Qian obediently acted like a melon-eating crowd downstairs.

She can't help if she wants to. After being driven by Batman to disperse the people living in the hotel and ordered not to cause trouble, in order not to be completely driven out of Gotham by Batman, she can only be very obedient and obedient.

She was even more nervous seeing Batman now than seeing her old father.

This is probably the feeling of being afraid of ghosts knocking on the door after doing something wrong.

Seriously though, is there anyone in this world who isn't afraid of Batman?

Oh, she has one with her right now.

Huh?Where is Sherlock?

After standing there in a daze for a few minutes, Jessie remembered Mr. Detective who ran to die while taking advantage of the chaos.

Nanny Jessie was tired and turned on the super hearing system to determine the location of this big bear child, but she heard a sound from a wooden barn suddenly coming from Sherlock, followed by a second sound after less than two seconds, and a third sound. Voice......

broken!Sherlock!

Jessie, whose expression changed, rushed to the scene of the incident quickly, her mind was in a mess, and countless thoughts flashed through her.

What if something really happened to Sherlock?

After all, this is Gotham, so he really shouldn't be allowed to act alone.

#Suddenly understand Watson's usual feelings. #

The assistants around Sherlock are indeed not what ordinary people can do.

When she rushed to the scene of the incident in a hurry, she saw the big detective leaning against the wall and a few punk-looking guys lying on the ground.

He held a wooden warehouse in his hand, and looked like a big devil, with a face full of impatience, he fired a bullet into the air every second, and he was still muttering something.

After calming down, Jessie accurately distinguished from the sound of the wooden warehouse that the detective was counting seconds.

A mouthful of blood stuck in the throat, not up or down!

Angry, Jessie picked up the batarang she picked up on the battlefield just now and pointed it at Sherlock's head...then threw it at the wall next to it.

The wall was pierced, and the batarangs were still flying.

The next wall was also pierced, and the Batarang fell to the ground.

#What did I do to form a team with Xia Sansui? #

#Starting to suspect that she will be pissed off before successfully clearing Moriarty's threat. #

#I have to say that Watson has a strong vitality. #

Jessie decided that she would beat Sherlock up after she returned to her normal physique.

Unresolved hatred in my heart!

The author has something to say: Moriarty: I see you guys are having a great time Xia Sansui and Jie Sansui, have you almost forgotten about me?

Soon after, Jessie and the others received an anonymous video:

... After a bunch of mysterious twists and turns, Jessie finally saw Aunt May with a ruddy face.

Kidnapped Aunt Mei: The food provided here is really good every day, although it is a little worse than mine.

……

After watching the video, Jie Qian closed the computer with a heavy face.

Jessie: We must rescue Aunt May as soon as possible.

Sherlock:? ?

Is there any information hidden in that Aunt Mei's words?It shouldn't be.Sherlock thought hard but couldn't figure out what message Aunt May conveyed that made Jess suddenly heavy.

Jessie complained: They actually fed poison to Aunt Mei!

Sherlock:?Where did you see it?

The food that Aunt Mei cooks can cause food poisoning, if it is worse than hers, isn't that just feeding poison and medicine? !

One day, Moriarty suddenly became interested and wanted to try Aunt May's cooking skills, which were better than the chef he specially hired.

After the meal, Moriarty and all high-level personnel were poisoned by food, and all plans had to be forcibly terminated. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me as the overlord~

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