[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Helen couldn't help but softly protested to Sherlock: "No, Sherlock, I've already kissed you today, so you don't need this?"

Hearing this, Sherlock narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at her, "I don't remember this conflicting with a goodnight kiss!"

Helen bit her lips in embarrassment, and this small gesture of hissing made her gasp and let out a painful cry.

She forgot that her lips were red and swollen from being kissed too hard by Sherlock today.

However, Sherlock, who obviously saw all this in his eyes, had a flash of light, and he was in a good mood to enjoy Helen's distressed face all day long.

"Sherlock, don't you think we've been kissing too much recently?" Helen finally couldn't help but tactfully objected to Sherlock.

"Did you forget that this is all practice for you to get used to kissing me? Or are you completely used to kissing now?"

Helen shook her head honestly when she heard the words, that is indeed not yet.

"That's fine, so I have to continue to work hard, so I have to practice with you."

Watson, who had been forced to watch the forced dog food, finally could no longer listen to Sherlock's words. This kind of kiss had to be done in a merciful and condescending tone, but in fact, he was obviously very happy in his heart. , oh, don't think he can't see it, Sherlock, why don't you go to heaven?

Helen sighed, Sherlock was right, and she blamed herself for not living up to expectations.

Helen walked towards Sherlock who had been waiting for her, tiptoed and kissed Sherlock's lips lightly: "Good night, I wish you a sweet dream, Sherlock."

That's right, after the negotiation and dispute between the two of them, the location of the good night kiss was finally set on the lips.

Sherlock's unswerving eyes swept over Huashan's body coldly, why is John still here to block his eyes?There is no wink at all.

If Huashan was not there, Sherlock would definitely pull Helen into his arms, kiss her until she was dizzy, and then let her go.

Now that there was such a big light bulb here, Sherlock had to let go of Helen regretfully.

HM "Please, think again about my suggestion and give me another chance!"

A red-haired woman knelt at the feet of the woman with bright red lip gloss and begged in embarrassment, but she got up and left without even looking at her.

"No, please!" She turned a deaf ear to the screams behind her, until the red-haired woman began to curse: "I will definitely let you taste the loss of the most important person, and let you feel my love. This moment is painful!"

These words made her stop. She waved her hand to signal someone to take her down, and said coldly, "You won't have this chance."

With her back turned to her, she didn't see the red-haired woman's strange upturned mouth.

"You have already eaten the third cake, won't you get tired?"

Sherlock accompanies Helen to eat her favorite freshly baked cake at the cake shop. To be honest, being in the room full of sweet and greasy smell does not make Sherlock feel good.

"Oh, this delicacy, no matter how much or how long you eat it, you won't get tired of it."

After Helen took a big mouthful intoxicated, she sighed dreamily to Sherlock.

Her words made Sherlock slightly raise his eyebrows and said, "Then why don't you let me try it too?"

Sherlock glanced at the couples at the next table, all the girlfriends wanted their boyfriends to eat their favorite pastries.

"Don't you not like eating cakes?" Helen looked at Sherlock strangely.

"But don't you want me to like what you like to eat?"

"If you don't like it, why do you have to like what I like?"

Helen looked at Sherlock even more strangely after hearing this. She couldn't understand this kind of question at all, but it made Sherlock smile even more happily.

"If you taste it like this, it is indeed very sweet and delicious."

Sherlock lowered his head and gently sucked off the cake crumbs on the corner of Helen's mouth, and said with reminiscence.

However, Sherlock's move made Helen disgusted enough. She looked at Sherlock in shock and exclaimed: "Is the corner of my mouth stained? Why didn't you remind me to wipe it off? Ah, how dirty, you How can I eat it?"

Sherlock: "..." "No, I decided to wipe your mouth like this from now on!"

"Oh no!" Helen almost fainted when she heard Sherlock's words.

In Maggie's bedroom at Field Mansion, she took out a knife and stroked her arm lightly.

It cut the epidermis and bled shallowly, but it didn't let the blood flow everywhere.

This subtle pain deeply stimulated her, making her more excited and feeling better.

Maggie couldn't accept that she almost hurt Helen with this hand, and this was the punishment she deserved.

She also wanted to control the beast in her heart that was about to break out of the cage, so as not to hurt Helen, she had to be patient.

"Why hasn't Helen come over today?"

In 221b, Watson saw that Helen hadn't been seen yet. She had already appeared in 221b at this time in the past. He couldn't help looking at Sherlock strangely and asking.

In fact, Sherlock was also very puzzled. He called Helen's cell phone, but no one answered.

Sherlock got up abruptly and rushed out. According to Helen's severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, she would never break her plan, and she would never be so careless that her cell phone could not be answered.

All these signs are just like Sherlock expressing the guess he least wants to believe, something happened to Helen!

Watson didn't understand what happened, but it was definitely the first time he had seen Sherlock so out of control and the look on his face.

His heart couldn't help sinking, something big must have happened, and it had something to do with Helen.

Watson couldn't help notifying Mycroft. After all, the so-called British government should be able to help, as long as he is willing to help.

When Sherlock rushed to Helen's house, she was indeed not there, and there was no trace of invasion in her house.

Sherlock immediately called up the surveillance video of Baker Street, which is under the strictest surveillance in the UK.

The video only shows that Helen walked downstairs from her own house, but just as she walked onto the street, the video suddenly went dark, and when it was brightened again, Helen was no longer in the video.

Sherlock couldn't help but punched the table heavily, and Watson was startled by the loud noise.

"Sherlock." Watson couldn't help but said worriedly.

If even Sherlock couldn't calm down at this time, then Helen's chances of being rescued would be pitifully small.

"Oh, my dear brother, it's really rare to see you like this, and it's definitely worth keeping in memory."

In the video, Mycroft was sitting in the office, and his characteristic mocking tone rang in Sherlock's ears.

"Mycroft, if you're just talking nonsense, you can shut up now. After all, your agent is so incompetent that he can't even look down on a little girl. The ability of your boss is really worth letting people know." Suspect."

Sherlock had a cold look on his face, but Mycroft was not afraid, instead he smiled lightly: "Sherlock, I know you don't have much patience now, maybe your brain that has lost its reason and is completely controlled by emotions is completely unable to think at this moment. , the heart is suffering from a kind of anxious emotional pain, "

However, behind McCoff's faint smile is a more indifferent scrutiny and perspective, which can even be called evaluation.

He was assessing Sherlock's emotional reaction at this time and the possible impact, or harm, on him.

Sherlock's face was even more indifferent, as if there was no fluctuation.

But only Mycroft looked at the bottom of Sherlock's dark green eyes, which were no longer ice-cold. They were once melted by a girl, and filled with the figure of a girl.

"Mycroft, is that all you want to say? I will rescue her!"

Sherlock said to turn off the video, and said this sentence firmly to Mycroft.

Seeing his younger brother's expression at this moment, Mycroft couldn't help being slightly stunned. This kind of Sherlock, who has emotions, is becoming more and more uncontrollable. Mycroft really doesn't know whether Helen's influence on him is good or not. bad.

"Slow down, Sherlock, you are right, this is my subordinate's mistake, give me a chance to make up for it."

Mycroft's sincere words made Sherlock narrow his eyes slightly, obviously he had reservations about the credibility of his brother's words.

But when it comes to rescuing Helen, with Mycroft around, he can indeed help, and the other Sherlocks will be left behind for the time being.

"Wooooo." Helen moaned softly, wrinkled her small face, and opened her eyes vaguely.

She still hadn't realized what happened, and she didn't know her situation at the moment.

"You're awake, sweetheart."

A cold female voice suddenly came from the side, which startled Helen, made her fully awake, and made Helen realize that she had been kidnapped.

It's just how this process happened, how she got here, but she has no memory at all.

"You are very cute, I don't want to hurt you, as long as that person agrees to my request, I will let you go immediately." The red-haired woman got up and walked over to caress Helen's cheek and said.

Helen quickly turned sideways and wiped her face fiercely. The woman didn't mind her actions, she turned and left with a light smile.

"Stay here, don't think about running away. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel." The woman warned Helen before closing the door.

Helen looked around here, it looked like an abandoned warehouse, but she couldn't judge her location at all.

However, although Helen was unwell, she was not afraid. She believed that Sherlock would rescue her.

Before that, she must wait for him to come.

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