[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Alice came to the living room of 221B early in the morning.

At this time, Sherlock had already got up, and he was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs very bored, looking like he was doing nothing.

"Should let Mycroft see how lazy you are."

"Come on, miss, I'm sure it's the first time you've gotten up so early."

Alice was about to say something, but Sherlock distracted her.

"Let me think about what you did last night? You stupidly wanted to use Watson to play some stupid tricks on you?"

"Sherlock don't speak so harshly, he was just helping out, and it didn't work out in the end."

"You're as stupid as ever."

"Thank you for your praise. Someone with a high IQ can be called a stupid person. I think I should be above the level of ordinary people."

"Sorry, I should correct it, it should be below."

Sherlock couldn't deny it, took a sip of coffee lazily, and said casually: "You really think he will fall in love with you?"

Alice looked at Sherlock in surprise, and was stunned, waiting for his next words, but he didn't seem to have the desire to continue.

"Where's Dr. Watson?"

"He went grocery shopping..."

"Good wife and loving mother, maybe you can consider staying with him. After all, in this modern age, it's not a big deal, as long as you like it."

"Do you think they all look like you?"

What is the cause of this inexplicable contempt?

"Sherlock, are you upset?"

"I need a case."

"Don't talk about it left and right."

"What book are you reading?"

Sherlock saw Alice holding a pale brick book.

"Shakespeare's Tragedies."

"I'm not interested at all."

"I don't expect a guy who doesn't even know that the earth is round to understand Shakespeare. To be honest, I used to think you were omnipotent."

"Oh~ so now?"

"Roll rough."

Sherlock was immediately upset, sat up straight, and said seriously, "Can you ask Einstein to play tennis and Tolstoy to fly a plane? As a detective, I know what I should know, why should I care?" Whether the earth is round or flat, even if it is square, it has nothing to do with my life."

Inexplicably makes sense.

Dr. Watson couldn't swipe his credit card, and he was so angry that he had a fight with the machine. When he returned, he saw Sherlock sitting on a chair chatting with Alice, so why should he come back by himself? ?

"Please hurry back if you have nothing to do." --SH

"Please hurry back if you have anything to do." --SH

"So Sherlock, what are you doing looking for me in such a hurry?"

"Can you help me get the phone in the drawer on the right? Send a text message."

Alice saw that Dr. Watson's whole face was black.

"I think I should be able to do well."

"That's too far away from me."

"Just one hand away."

"I'm busy talking to this talkative lady." Alice felt that her smile was almost cracked.

Dr. Watson smiled apologetically at Alice.

Alice smirked and didn't speak. She suddenly felt that she really wanted to hang and beat this little Holmes.

"Is it your brother's text message?"

"Well, just tell me I'm busy."

Alice's attention was suddenly attracted.

"But in fact, you are very idle!" Watson hit the nail on the head.

"...I need to get busy with my new research."

"I think your brother will come to you soon."

In fact, it was not Mycroft who came to find Sherlock and the others, but Sherlock was invited there, and someone was naked... Wrapped in a quilt, he came to the solemn palace parlor.

There was also a dark, sullen face.

His name is Mycroft.

"Sherlock, put on your clothes."

Someone pretends not to hear.

"..." It was inexplicably embarrassing.

"So your purpose this time is to ask Sherlock to investigate that woman? And get the photo back."

A well-dressed old man said: "Just get the picture back."

"Once those photos are lost, it will have an impact on the majesty of the royal family."

"That's a very serious matter."

Mycroft smiled and said that his younger brother was ignorant, and made flirts with Alice from time to time.

Of course Alice knows what he wants to express, but she is actually a bear child, who has been inspiring the pit brother for 100 years and pretends not to see it.

I think McGonagall is going to crash.

Stepping on Sherlock's quilt with his feet almost made his own brother run naked. It seemed that he was really angry.

"Put on your clothes and see where this is."

Alice and Sherlock looked at each other for a second, and finally Sherlock put on his clothes obediently.

Mycroft fully demonstrated that the authority of the elder brother is unshakable. While Alice silently despised Sherlock for surrendering obediently, she silently dared not look directly at McCoff.

This aura...

At last.

That guy Sherlock was carried back to 221B. In fact, he failed in the battle with that woman.

Alice couldn't imagine that this famous detective lost to a woman, and she probably beat him up before leaving, which gave him a taste of sadism, and he was a little out of his mind until now.

"Alice, do you think there is something wrong with him?"

Facing Sherlock in a daze again, Alice suddenly wondered if Sherlock was shaking his M, and fell in love after taking a twitch. Shouldn't his true love be Watson?

Alice looked deeply at Dr. Watson, constantly brainstorming~

An inexplicable text message prompting a ringtone message, reminded again, the ecstatic moan, made everyone feel very strange.

"Uh~ don't look at me, I didn't send it."

"Oh, I know, can Sherlock change that fucking ringtone?"

Sherlock is still in the soul-shifting state...

"Maybe you should tell Mycroft."

Alice suggested that the main reason is that she wants to see McCoff, since he hasn't been in touch with her very much lately~~~ In fact, as a gentleman, can't he show something?

"you're right."

In fact, Dr. Watson did ask, and Mycroft's answer was no. He didn't think his brother was an emotional person until they saw Sherlock's distraught after hearing the news of the sadistic queen's death... ...playing the violin and writing the score, Alice really didn't think he was going crazy, and she had to say that maybe Mycroft was wrong.

"Life will pass away, leaving only a broken heart. We all know that love is useless, Sherlock." Outside the morgue room, Mycroft said to Sherlock coldly.

Alice hid behind the door and looked at the wall.

"Is love useless?"

Lowering his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to leave.Perhaps, she is not needed here.

"But you Mycroft, you're already making mistakes."

"I'm human too, so I make mistakes"

"Is the sadistic queen really dead?" --Alice

Not long after, a phone call came, and Xie Mei's familiar voice came from inside.

"you guess?"

"As far as I know, we don't have any relationship anymore."

"Is that little virgin really in love with that woman, so I will be disappointed in him."

A series of words came from Moriarty on the phone, and Alice hung up with a facial expression.

"..."

On the other side of the phone, the arrogant Moriarty's face was completely cracked.

He looked at his subordinates in embarrassment and coughed.

"Give her to me, and I'll help you kill Dr. Ace."

"make a deal."

In the Black Chamber, the legendary sadistic queen sits drinking tea in the living room.

"Oh, you're here. I didn't expect him to ask me to see you."

Alice smiled slightly.

"Just a kid."

Alice leaned against the door: "Did he tell you? Let me handle it."

"That also depends on your ability."

The seductive woman exuded a powerful aura, she seemed to dislike Alice's style, and walked in front of Alice with a very arrogant attitude.

"Little virgin? I can teach you how to be a woman."

As he spoke, he blew into Alice's ear, which was extremely ambiguous.

"Gay?"

"Bisexual."

Alice knocks the woman down with a left hook.

He looked at her holding his belly with high and low eyesight, and looked at her distortedly.

"Isn't it arrogant?"

"Want to sleep with me?"

Alice kicked her stomach hard.

"I hate courtesans."

There was a moan and the other party seemed to have an orgasm, which made Alice feel a little sick.

She strangled the woman's neck: "I don't understand why so many people love such a woman engaged in sex work."

I saw the other party pull a mocking smile, which made Alice feel very annoying.

"Let me guess why you came to me, for that cute little virgin?"

"Shut up." Alice stepped on the other's finger.

"Oh, dear Alice, come, it's time."

Moriarty stood at the door, looked at Alice's furious look, and smiled half a smile. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in these words, which made Irene Adler's eyes flash with hope.

Alice immediately understood that Moriarty was angry, and it didn't look like a joke. She had been under his command for four years, and his volatile temper made her very jealous.

"I was just joking." Alice let go of Irene Adler, acting like I was innocent, I didn't mean it, it was just a matter of convenience.

"Mycroft has been investigating her lately."

"So you're jealous?"

"Yes, I'm jealous." Alice suddenly thought of something, and carefully looked at Moriarty, the criminal king, Napoleon.

"How about pretending to be my lover?"

"Will he be fooled?"

"If your acting skills are good enough."

"Why should I help, I remember we have no relationship."

"Don't you want to see the iceberg beauty take off her mask?"

Moriarty narrowed his eyes: "You're using me."

He took a small minigun from his pocket and pointed it at Alice's head, but she didn't seem to respond.

This made him feel very boring.

"I'm looking forward to seeing the play though."