The Beautiful Tale of England[Comprehensive]

Not far from them, Sherlock and Mycroft looked at each other, silently silent.

Although he often likes to ask for trouble, the simple and rude trouble in front of him is not in the category he likes, especially this matter is obviously related to his brother, and the things behind it are not yet known. How complicated, he has always avoided such political things, not to mention that the case can be seen through at a glance, which does not attract his interest at all, so Sherlock is wise to be a bystander this time. express any opinion on the merits.

Lestrade, who was dragged out of bed to work at night, felt tired for a while.

I usually don't want you to join in and jump around endlessly, but now I want you to turn your head and provide some help but keep silent. Are you specifically against me?

"When can we leave here?" Before Lestrade finished complaining in his heart, a slightly bald man asked eagerly.

He just wanted to enjoy an exciting field battle. He never thought that he would have something to do with a murder case!

"I'm afraid it won't work for the time being." Lestrade flipped through the transcript, saying that others could leave sooner, but you can forget it, brother.

It was a coincidence for this gentleman that the field site happened to be next door to the homicide case. According to the theory of the suspect, there is a very high possibility that he is the murderer.Even if he wasn't, because he was too close to the scene of the crime, he was an important witness, and they needed to check him carefully.

"Shit!" The bald man cursed, unable to control his emotions.

If he was taken away by people from Scotland Yard for in-depth questioning, his wife would not be able to hide it!

The bald man looked desperate, feeling like he was going to die!

"Why did he react so strongly?" Sophia asked softly behind Mycroft.

What is this guy who is completely impossible to be a killer worried about?Or did he have some secrets that he couldn't get out and didn't want to go to Scotland Yard?

"His wife is a very powerful woman. He has been able to get to this point and has received a lot of help from his wife. If the other party finds out that he is having an affair with another woman, the result may not be too good." Mycroft Also answered softly.

Mr. Paris's political career has benefited from the fact that his wife's natal family has no males, and his wife has no interest in politics. If it is really exposed that he is messing around outside, what will his tough wife do? Things are not necessarily the case, after all, this boyfriend who has directly cheated on her has a glorious history of getting out of the industry. Her husband is really not that important to her.

"...Hehe." Sophia sneered, if this kind of man stopped kicking, should he keep it home for Christmas?

"But this kind of scumbag deserves to be unlucky. Since he has made a sacred oath before God, he shouldn't betray him. He asked for all of this." Mr. Holmes, who had a strong desire to survive, said without a moment's pause.

Just kidding, the girl behind him is the object of his pursuit now, if you don't hurry to show your loyalty and get rid of yourself when facing this situation, do you really want to get rid of it?

"You talk too much." Sofia said in a very calm tone.

The vows in this world are different from theirs, and she doesn't have Uncle Kurapika's ability to restrain a person's behavior, saying that these things are useless at all.

"I'm pretty sure I won't be a scumbag." It's a matter of opinion, but if you don't say it, it's another matter.

"The Holmes family never had such a creature," he went on.

In the recorded history, since his great-great-grandfather has been consistent, he has never engaged in anything like a lover, which can be regarded as a good family tradition.

"Really?" Sophia's voice still sounded flat.

"I don't think so, lady, it's already so late, good girls shouldn't stay in this kind of occasion." Sherlock who didn't know when slipped to the side of the two said with a straight face.

God, what did he see?Mycroft with a crooked bow tie was leaning against an unknown lady with disheveled hair. The former also showed a protective state. Did his brother really not take any ecstasy?

Sherlock almost widened his eyes with a sense of horror, and really felt the threat to his life from Miss Este!

Look, Mycroft, what have you been up to, being flirty with one lady and at the same time being with another, even before you've had time to actually do anything between you, but these Stuff is enough for Sofia Este to kill all three of us brothers!

Recalling Q's broadcast at that time, Mr. Holmes felt a burst of trembling. His brother was really lowered, right?right?

"Dear Charlie, have you finished building your house? If not, go home and continue. Mom will be interested in your experience at the ball." Mycroft snorted, and responded to Sherlock's interjection Words feel very dissatisfied.

The younger brothers are all here to collect debts, especially Sherlock, why is it so worrying?

"Mom will also be interested in your experience tonight, you know she hates half-hearted men." Sherlock sneered.

If he had to choose someone to be his sister-in-law, he would rather choose Sophia Este, a scary woman with countless secrets, than this little white flower that came out of nowhere Miss.

Bless the Queen, this woman looks really unpleasant. Her existence is like showing how weak and need protection she is all the time. Why is that pitiful face so annoying?

"Who else are you half-hearted about?" Sophia's voice seemed to be a little more ups and downs, but Sherlock couldn't hear it.

Mycroft who heard it: "......."

How can I be so wronged?

"So far, there is only one such object. If she responds to my actions, I don't think I will have any unreasonable thoughts about other women in the rest of my life." He said helplessly.

Just knew that Sherlock wouldn't give up until he made some trouble for him.

"Really?" Sophia asked back.

"One hundred per cent sure," Mycroft replied.

Sherlock, who noticed something was wrong: "..."

Seems like something is wrong but I don't see it?

He put his eyes back on Sophia, trying to find some flaws, but in the end he couldn't see much from her, the only thing that was doubtful was her attitude.Even if she showed the appearance of a little white rabbit, he couldn't feel any fear or uneasiness from her.Is it because the other party has experienced many such scenes, or is it because of other things?

Sherlock searched for information about the woman in front of him in his mind. Unfortunately, although most of his memory palace has been repaired, he can't find any information about the woman in front of him. The other party seems to have popped up suddenly. Same, no trace at all.This made him start to wonder if there was something wrong with his judgment, but he couldn't find the key point.

When the Clarence Manor was in a mess, 223b also welcomed its own guests. A couple came here and knocked on the door.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Mary opened the door a crack and asked the couple standing in front of the door suspiciously.

"Excuse me, does Miss Mary Morstan live here?" The woman with the hat spoke first.

She felt something was wrong.I don't know if it's because of the lights at night, but the woman in front of her looks both familiar and unfamiliar, making it difficult for her to judge for a while.

"I am, are you?" The puzzled expression on Mary's face became more intense, as if she didn't know the two people in front of her at all.

"Hi, Miss Morstan, I am Henry Morstan, and this is my wife, Anna Morstan, we are from the United States..." The man in the couple smiled and explained his purpose of coming.

In short, they came to England to look for their relatives. During World War II, their elders left for the United States. Now the old man is about to go to heaven, so they want to fulfill his last wish and find their brother.And Mary, perhaps, is the descendant of his brother.

After talking about a lot of things, Henry Morstan asked if he could enter 223b to confirm the news from both parties, and got a hesitant expression from Mary.

"Just a moment, please," she said.

Temporarily shut the chained door.

Henry's sensitive ears caught the lady in the house calling a name, "Moss."

The door opened quickly without making the two of them wait too long, and this time Mary stood beside a man who looked very gentle.

"Moss works in the police station. I think he might be able to help, such as looking for some things in the past." Mary smiled and explained with a seeming embarrassment.

In fact, it was implying that the other party was very rude, and would actually choose to visit others at night, so she had to find a policeman to help her for safety.

Henry and Anna: "..."

This behavior doesn't look like their companion's style.But camouflage cannot be ruled out, after all, she is a very good spy.

After walking into 223b, the two of them discovered another thing. This lady looks...a little tall?

Compared with the height of his companion who is a little over 5.3 feet (about 1.63 meters), the height in front of him should be 5.6 feet (about 1.71 meters)?

Looking at each other, the uncertainty in Henry's and Anna's hearts expanded a bit.

After several people sat down in the living room, they discovered that this lady was more different from their companions.

The distance between her eyes is wider, although it is not very obvious, but for old acquaintances like them who have already firmly engraved their companion's face in their minds, it is enough to distinguish the two.There is also a more upturned nose and narrower cheeks, everything shows that this is different from the person they are looking for!