When Jasmine got out of the car, she didn't feel relieved, it should be said that she didn't feel too much pressure.She was a little surprised that she was able to spend such a long time in silence with a stranger and a stranger who gave people a great sense of oppression without too much embarrassment.

Jasmine chatted with senior brother Anderson in a low voice, and quickly figured out the situation at the scene.

When Sherlock and John looked at them, Sherlock visibly sneered, but in fact, he walked towards Mycroft subconsciously.But John's focus was on Jasmine who was standing behind Mycroft, her face full of disbelief: "How could you..."

Jasmine was happy to watch the show, and sure enough, the two brothers were full of gunpowder when they met.

"Okay, another strange case has been solved! It really benefits the public. But this was never your motive, right?"

"what are you doing here"

"As usual, I'm here to take care of you."

"I heard about your "concern"."

"Still awkward."

"Haven't you ever thought that I and you are in the same camp?"

"It's strange not."

"We have more in common than you'd like to believe. It's such a childish quarrel between the two of us that it always hurts the innocent, and you know it pisses off Mom."

"I annoyed my mother. I annoyed her. It wasn't me, Mycroft."

"Hey, wait a minute. Who's mother?" John, who was listening at a loss, finally couldn't help but interjected.

"Mother our mother. This is my brother Mycroft. You gained weight again"

"Unfortunately, it has been reduced."

"He's your brother"

"Of course he is my brother."

"Then he's not..."

"Not what?"

"I don't know about underground conspirators"

"more or less!"

"God!"

"I'm just a small part of the British government."

"He's the British government. When he's not busy with the British intelligence agency, or when he's not running to the CIA."

After finishing speaking, Sherlock said: "Good evening, Mycroft, please try not to start a war until I get home, you know what the traffic will be like." He walked away.

"So when you said you cared about him. You really cared about him"

"Of course!"

"I said this is really a child's anger"

"He's always so pissed off."

"Can you imagine what our family's Christmas dinner will be like?"

"Um.. no. God no."

Fearing that Sherlock would get impatient waiting, John quickly followed.

Jasmine, who was quietly watching the show, couldn't help but said to Mycroft: "Actually, the two of you are very close. Don't get me wrong, I'm serious. Look at his face when he mentioned you. He actually I just want to get your attention more, I like the feeling of you walking around him! By the way, you have already buried a camera in 221B, right? But anyway, if you really want to ask me for help, you should have already I found my cell phone number." Without waiting for an answer, Jasmine left McCauf and got into a taxi.

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