[Comprehensive British and American] Sherlock shows love everyday
Chapter 36 The Second Dream
The Napoleon of the criminal world, the "consulting criminal" who controls half of the dark world in Europe, and the old enemy of the great detective Sherlock Holmes, James Moriarty fell to the ground after a gunshot, stopped breathing in the blink of an eye, and ended his life. Half a life of sin.Since then, there has been a rumor in the world - don't pretend to be coercive, and get struck by lightning.
Well, although the author wants to play a big game, but considering the progress of the plot, Moriarty can't die yet.
Alice hugged her knees, staring nervously at the scene in front of her, not daring to blink her eyes.Moriarty was dragged out by the kidnappers and taken hostage?Seriously, isn't she sleepwalking now?
"I'll count by dozens." The kidnapper shouted out with a loudspeaker and put a loaded gun on the back of the hostage's neck, "Ten, nine, eight..."
In the hotel lobby, there was no other noise except for the countdown sound, and the faint sound of the siren through the glass door seemed to be getting farther and farther away.The remaining hostages are glad that the person who was dragged out was not themselves, but also fear whether they will be selected next time.The remaining chandelier on the ceiling gave off a warm yellow light, but no one noticed.
"...Seven, six, five..." The negotiators brought in by the New York police kept shouting to please calm down, but the kidnappers were unmoved at all. "Four……"
"Abuka Lauren?" In the cold countdown voice, a voice with a bit of irony was particularly harsh. "Does he know you're so stupid?"
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
The person who spoke turned out to be the hostage himself, James Moriarty, whose life was at stake.
"What?" The leading kidnapper stopped counting down. "what are you saying?"
"I said... does Abuka Lauren know that you are so stupid?" Alice squatted behind and couldn't see Moriarty's expression clearly, but she could hear the coldness in the other's voice. "You should really be glad that you are not my subordinate."
The kidnappers in the lobby were momentarily shaken.
"Boy, be honest with me." Another kidnapper stepped forward and smashed the handle of the gun. "Your own life is about to be lost, so don't waste your energy here." Obviously, he thought Moriarty was bluffing.
The corner of the crime master's mouth, which was hit hard by the gun butt, was bleeding immediately, but he didn't care at all after wiping it lightly with his hands. "Well", Moriarty was irritated, but there was only a dismissive smile on his face. "Now you have to be thankful Lauren is stupid."
The kidnapper who hit someone with a gun butt still wanted to move forward, but the leader stopped him, "This gentleman", the gun turned and pressed against the back of Moriarty's head, his tone seemed calm, but his eyes were more serious . "What's your name?"
While everyone in the lobby was attracted by this unexpected scene, Alice quietly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed a number.
"Moriarty." The master criminal seemed to have noticed nothing. "James Moriarty."
The leader of the kidnapper was a little stiff when he heard the other party's name clearly, but then he returned to normal immediately. "This Mr. Moriarty," he gripped the handle of the gun more tightly, he knew that today's incident might become a big one. "It's a pity, but we have no other way." Man, he must be killed.
"The New York police don't even know who Abuka Lauren is." The crime master seemed to be unaware of the murderous eyes of the kidnappers around him. "Even if you kill all the hostages here, you won't see Lauren." He slightly turned his head to look at the kidnapper beside him, with a smile on his face. "The National Security Bureau will not disclose their information." They are really a bunch of idiots who want to save people without even knowing where they are being held.
Alice swallowed, staring at the scene in front of her in a daze.Moriarty, the master criminal, became angry after being taken hostage, and actually started to confront him?
"However, I do have a good deal to discuss with you." Moriarty put aside the gun raised in front of him, his face relaxed. "You want Abuka Lauren, I can help you." The master criminal who didn't know what he was thinking actually talked about business at this time. "As for the price... you can pay after Lauren comes."
The police outside continued to shout, and the man who claimed to be the chief of the New York Police Department assured that Abuka Lauren was already in transit.
"May I?" Moriarty reached out and took the loudspeaker from the kidnapper.
"Abuka Lauren was held in a black cell on the Mexican border, from there to Manhattan and the complicated procedures of the National Security Agency...Mr. Director, where did you get your Lauren?" He mercilessly exposed the police's delaying tactics.
"What can you do?" The police outside were caught hostage (police: Are you fucking kidding me?!) and walked in, revealing their flaws.After realizing that the situation was completely different from what he expected, the leading kidnapper chose to believe in Moriarty in front of him-as long as he killed the other party after the incident was completed, the future troubles could be solved in one fell swoop.
"First of all," Moriarty asked with a smile all over his face. "Get those crying idiots out." Those voices who couldn't help crying were really annoying.
Moriarty's name was probably too loud, the leader of the kidnappers hesitated for a few seconds and then chose to release a few hostages regardless of the objections of his companions.However, as one of the people who never cried, Alice watched the three girls and several children around her being taken out by the kidnappers, but she herself had no part.
Babies want to cry too! ! !
"Oh, Alice, come here." Moriarty, who was already swaggering on the sofa, waved towards Alice. "She is my student." Mr. Jiao Beast smiled.
"You, go there." Probably thinking that Alice was not a threat, the kidnapper agreed after pointing a gun at her.
Slowly crawling to the sofa, Alice was in a panic.She didn't know what Moriarty was planning, but she knew the principle of shooting the first bird, and it would definitely not lead to good results if she followed the criminal master.The man sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his expression so relaxed that he seemed to be attending a banquet. "Hey, gentleman," he waved at the kidnappers, "lower the gun, okay? You're scaring my students." He pointed to Alice, who had wide-eyed eyes and a pale face.
"Mr. Moriarty." The leader of the kidnappers stood in front of the sofa, the gun still raised in his hand. "We need Mr. Abuka Lauren to get out of prison, can you now..." The loaded gun replaced the second half of his words.
"I'm really impatient, this unknown gentleman." Moriarty placed his hand slowly on the armrest of the sofa. "First of all, you need to contact someone who really has the right to release Lauren." He motioned for the kidnapper to bring his phone.
"Who is it?" asked one of the kidnappers standing behind.
"Phil Coulson." He said the name of the ninth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the criminal master showed no concern. "Sweetheart", as if Moriarty possessed by Iron Man looked at Alice, "Pour me a cup of coffee, please?"
"Phil Coulson is from S.H.I.E.L.D." The kidnappers had done their homework, too. "Didn't you say that Mr. Lauren was detained by the NSA?" If he saw the slightest sign of Moriarty playing tricks, he would shoot immediately.
Alice walked to the coffee machine that was still in good condition and took a cup of coffee. She hid her mobile phone behind a large vase that fell on the ground. I believe that Spider-Man must be arriving soon.
"Apparently, S.H.I.E.L.D. can decide everything in the United States." He even had the mood to thank Alice after taking the coffee from Alice's hand. "Thanks".
"Call Phil Coulson and tell S.H.I.E.L.D. your request. I guarantee that Abuka Lauren will be transported here immediately." Moriarty said lightly, as if threatening S.H.I.E.L.D. to intervene and release him was a serious matter. Easy things like that. "Oh, of course, don't forget to plan your escape route." Escaping from S.H.I.E.L.D. is not easy.
"Mr. Moriarty, are you kidding me?" The leader of the kidnappers looked serious. "I don't see your sincerity in wanting to cooperate at all." Call SHIELD to request the release of Abuka Lauren, and then escape from the other party's hands with a narrow escape?Did the professor play them like monkeys? ! "The current situation, I hope you can understand..." A gun was pressed against Alice's temple. "If you don't have the sincerity to cooperate, then I will..."
The cold and hard muzzle of the gun was pressed against her head, Alice stared and held her breath.She knew it was okay! "Professor?" Looking at the master criminal with hope in her eyes, Alice hoped that at this moment, a company of bodyguards would show up and beat the kidnappers to the ground.
"Oh, you're too impatient." Putting down the coffee cup, Moriarty shook his head, "It's not good to be so impatient, you have to know that it's not okay to be so impatient, especially when talking about business, if you are so impatient ..."
The lights in the lobby were cut off in an instant.Immediately after the sound of fighting came, Alice was thrown under the sofa.There was the sound of police breaking through windows, the sound of fierce fighting, and occasional gunshots.Occasional sparks from bullets flickered in the dark lobby.
……
The next day, the headlines on the front pages of various media outlets in Manhattan——
"Professor from Columbia University fights gangsters wisely and rescues hostages bravely"
"The police's dereliction of duty, they actually asked the hostages to save themselves"
"Young Oxford University Mathematics Professor Acts Bravely in Manhattan"
"So," Sherlock put down the newspaper, "Moriarty not only successfully killed Abuka Lauren, but also became a hero?"
"Almost." Alice nodded while hugging the cat. "And it's... a hero related to you." A copy of "Planet Daily" was handed over, and a sentence was emphasized in bold and bold font——
"Dr. James Moriarty, currently a visiting professor at Columbia University, said that the reason why he was able to remain calm and calm in the chaos last night was mainly because of one person, who helped the New York police crack the cannibal case a few days ago. The great detective, Sherlock Holmes."
The author has something to say: So what, the first three days were a bit drained, Rong Zhuozhao is slowing down today, and will continue with 6K+ tomorrow.
Mo Niang publicly admitted that she was a fan of Juanjuan, oops, so shy.
Starting from the next chapter, Xiao Ai-chan is going to start flirting, who to flirt with... I won't tell you.
Thank you for your message, sprinkle flower nutrient solution, give me a kiss, thank you for the nutrient solution list tomorrow
Well, although the author wants to play a big game, but considering the progress of the plot, Moriarty can't die yet.
Alice hugged her knees, staring nervously at the scene in front of her, not daring to blink her eyes.Moriarty was dragged out by the kidnappers and taken hostage?Seriously, isn't she sleepwalking now?
"I'll count by dozens." The kidnapper shouted out with a loudspeaker and put a loaded gun on the back of the hostage's neck, "Ten, nine, eight..."
In the hotel lobby, there was no other noise except for the countdown sound, and the faint sound of the siren through the glass door seemed to be getting farther and farther away.The remaining hostages are glad that the person who was dragged out was not themselves, but also fear whether they will be selected next time.The remaining chandelier on the ceiling gave off a warm yellow light, but no one noticed.
"...Seven, six, five..." The negotiators brought in by the New York police kept shouting to please calm down, but the kidnappers were unmoved at all. "Four……"
"Abuka Lauren?" In the cold countdown voice, a voice with a bit of irony was particularly harsh. "Does he know you're so stupid?"
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
The person who spoke turned out to be the hostage himself, James Moriarty, whose life was at stake.
"What?" The leading kidnapper stopped counting down. "what are you saying?"
"I said... does Abuka Lauren know that you are so stupid?" Alice squatted behind and couldn't see Moriarty's expression clearly, but she could hear the coldness in the other's voice. "You should really be glad that you are not my subordinate."
The kidnappers in the lobby were momentarily shaken.
"Boy, be honest with me." Another kidnapper stepped forward and smashed the handle of the gun. "Your own life is about to be lost, so don't waste your energy here." Obviously, he thought Moriarty was bluffing.
The corner of the crime master's mouth, which was hit hard by the gun butt, was bleeding immediately, but he didn't care at all after wiping it lightly with his hands. "Well", Moriarty was irritated, but there was only a dismissive smile on his face. "Now you have to be thankful Lauren is stupid."
The kidnapper who hit someone with a gun butt still wanted to move forward, but the leader stopped him, "This gentleman", the gun turned and pressed against the back of Moriarty's head, his tone seemed calm, but his eyes were more serious . "What's your name?"
While everyone in the lobby was attracted by this unexpected scene, Alice quietly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed a number.
"Moriarty." The master criminal seemed to have noticed nothing. "James Moriarty."
The leader of the kidnapper was a little stiff when he heard the other party's name clearly, but then he returned to normal immediately. "This Mr. Moriarty," he gripped the handle of the gun more tightly, he knew that today's incident might become a big one. "It's a pity, but we have no other way." Man, he must be killed.
"The New York police don't even know who Abuka Lauren is." The crime master seemed to be unaware of the murderous eyes of the kidnappers around him. "Even if you kill all the hostages here, you won't see Lauren." He slightly turned his head to look at the kidnapper beside him, with a smile on his face. "The National Security Bureau will not disclose their information." They are really a bunch of idiots who want to save people without even knowing where they are being held.
Alice swallowed, staring at the scene in front of her in a daze.Moriarty, the master criminal, became angry after being taken hostage, and actually started to confront him?
"However, I do have a good deal to discuss with you." Moriarty put aside the gun raised in front of him, his face relaxed. "You want Abuka Lauren, I can help you." The master criminal who didn't know what he was thinking actually talked about business at this time. "As for the price... you can pay after Lauren comes."
The police outside continued to shout, and the man who claimed to be the chief of the New York Police Department assured that Abuka Lauren was already in transit.
"May I?" Moriarty reached out and took the loudspeaker from the kidnapper.
"Abuka Lauren was held in a black cell on the Mexican border, from there to Manhattan and the complicated procedures of the National Security Agency...Mr. Director, where did you get your Lauren?" He mercilessly exposed the police's delaying tactics.
"What can you do?" The police outside were caught hostage (police: Are you fucking kidding me?!) and walked in, revealing their flaws.After realizing that the situation was completely different from what he expected, the leading kidnapper chose to believe in Moriarty in front of him-as long as he killed the other party after the incident was completed, the future troubles could be solved in one fell swoop.
"First of all," Moriarty asked with a smile all over his face. "Get those crying idiots out." Those voices who couldn't help crying were really annoying.
Moriarty's name was probably too loud, the leader of the kidnappers hesitated for a few seconds and then chose to release a few hostages regardless of the objections of his companions.However, as one of the people who never cried, Alice watched the three girls and several children around her being taken out by the kidnappers, but she herself had no part.
Babies want to cry too! ! !
"Oh, Alice, come here." Moriarty, who was already swaggering on the sofa, waved towards Alice. "She is my student." Mr. Jiao Beast smiled.
"You, go there." Probably thinking that Alice was not a threat, the kidnapper agreed after pointing a gun at her.
Slowly crawling to the sofa, Alice was in a panic.She didn't know what Moriarty was planning, but she knew the principle of shooting the first bird, and it would definitely not lead to good results if she followed the criminal master.The man sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his expression so relaxed that he seemed to be attending a banquet. "Hey, gentleman," he waved at the kidnappers, "lower the gun, okay? You're scaring my students." He pointed to Alice, who had wide-eyed eyes and a pale face.
"Mr. Moriarty." The leader of the kidnappers stood in front of the sofa, the gun still raised in his hand. "We need Mr. Abuka Lauren to get out of prison, can you now..." The loaded gun replaced the second half of his words.
"I'm really impatient, this unknown gentleman." Moriarty placed his hand slowly on the armrest of the sofa. "First of all, you need to contact someone who really has the right to release Lauren." He motioned for the kidnapper to bring his phone.
"Who is it?" asked one of the kidnappers standing behind.
"Phil Coulson." He said the name of the ninth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the criminal master showed no concern. "Sweetheart", as if Moriarty possessed by Iron Man looked at Alice, "Pour me a cup of coffee, please?"
"Phil Coulson is from S.H.I.E.L.D." The kidnappers had done their homework, too. "Didn't you say that Mr. Lauren was detained by the NSA?" If he saw the slightest sign of Moriarty playing tricks, he would shoot immediately.
Alice walked to the coffee machine that was still in good condition and took a cup of coffee. She hid her mobile phone behind a large vase that fell on the ground. I believe that Spider-Man must be arriving soon.
"Apparently, S.H.I.E.L.D. can decide everything in the United States." He even had the mood to thank Alice after taking the coffee from Alice's hand. "Thanks".
"Call Phil Coulson and tell S.H.I.E.L.D. your request. I guarantee that Abuka Lauren will be transported here immediately." Moriarty said lightly, as if threatening S.H.I.E.L.D. to intervene and release him was a serious matter. Easy things like that. "Oh, of course, don't forget to plan your escape route." Escaping from S.H.I.E.L.D. is not easy.
"Mr. Moriarty, are you kidding me?" The leader of the kidnappers looked serious. "I don't see your sincerity in wanting to cooperate at all." Call SHIELD to request the release of Abuka Lauren, and then escape from the other party's hands with a narrow escape?Did the professor play them like monkeys? ! "The current situation, I hope you can understand..." A gun was pressed against Alice's temple. "If you don't have the sincerity to cooperate, then I will..."
The cold and hard muzzle of the gun was pressed against her head, Alice stared and held her breath.She knew it was okay! "Professor?" Looking at the master criminal with hope in her eyes, Alice hoped that at this moment, a company of bodyguards would show up and beat the kidnappers to the ground.
"Oh, you're too impatient." Putting down the coffee cup, Moriarty shook his head, "It's not good to be so impatient, you have to know that it's not okay to be so impatient, especially when talking about business, if you are so impatient ..."
The lights in the lobby were cut off in an instant.Immediately after the sound of fighting came, Alice was thrown under the sofa.There was the sound of police breaking through windows, the sound of fierce fighting, and occasional gunshots.Occasional sparks from bullets flickered in the dark lobby.
……
The next day, the headlines on the front pages of various media outlets in Manhattan——
"Professor from Columbia University fights gangsters wisely and rescues hostages bravely"
"The police's dereliction of duty, they actually asked the hostages to save themselves"
"Young Oxford University Mathematics Professor Acts Bravely in Manhattan"
"So," Sherlock put down the newspaper, "Moriarty not only successfully killed Abuka Lauren, but also became a hero?"
"Almost." Alice nodded while hugging the cat. "And it's... a hero related to you." A copy of "Planet Daily" was handed over, and a sentence was emphasized in bold and bold font——
"Dr. James Moriarty, currently a visiting professor at Columbia University, said that the reason why he was able to remain calm and calm in the chaos last night was mainly because of one person, who helped the New York police crack the cannibal case a few days ago. The great detective, Sherlock Holmes."
The author has something to say: So what, the first three days were a bit drained, Rong Zhuozhao is slowing down today, and will continue with 6K+ tomorrow.
Mo Niang publicly admitted that she was a fan of Juanjuan, oops, so shy.
Starting from the next chapter, Xiao Ai-chan is going to start flirting, who to flirt with... I won't tell you.
Thank you for your message, sprinkle flower nutrient solution, give me a kiss, thank you for the nutrient solution list tomorrow
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