Sherlock fan - Wrong

glare!Severe headache!Jasmine actually didn't really want to open her eyes.When she opened her eyes, she looked around, but it was a very familiar room.It's strange, how did they find out the places that Mycroft couldn't find?

Moriarty walked in with a smile: "Strange, isn't it? Didn't you think our base would be a cozy home? In fact, I don't quite understand your father's masterpiece, but it's perfect and impenetrable!" Obviously he was wrong. relieved her surprise.

Jasmine was thankful for her special agent training in those months. Although she was a person who couldn't express emotions, she couldn't guarantee that her micro-expressions would not reveal anything.

"God, I won't be trapped to death in my father's exquisite design, will I? Is there any high-tech mechanism in this room?" Jasmine got up and knocked around, looking very curious.

"There are classic handmade gadgets, but they don't have high technology. Your father doesn't believe in high technology, does he? His base is all about mental work. Jasmine, don't you have anything to chat with your best friend?"

"Oh, Jim, of course, if you want to know something I know."

"I know strategic things. You don't even know about state secrets. Otherwise, Mycroft would throw you to me casually. But what do I want these for? I have them at my fingertips."

"I don't know anything about my father."

"Then McCoff just married you to scare me?"

This question is good, but no matter how you answer it, it seems wrong: "No, of course not, there is a conspiracy! But do you believe me when I say it? Guess what I just said is true or false? True fraud, anti-fraud or triple Anti-fraud, fourfold, fivefold?"

"Heh, I'm a quick learner, not bad not bad!"

"You're welcome, I'm studying with the best master!"

"That's a bit interesting. It's nice of Mycroft, to find such a wife, I should probably find one too, and then learn from Sherlock to find a roommate who lives with me."

"There's one thing about my dad that I'm sure of!"

"Oh? It's about me?"

"Yes! You didn't need to bother to find another interesting lady."

"Well, he vaguely mentioned it once before. It's really unlucky, isn't it? Mycroft married you because of this?"

"Isn't it because I'm smart and cute, beautiful and intelligent?"

"What else do you know?"

"Huh? Why did he marry me? He said she needs to find a wife, and I'm very good..."

"Well, continue." Jasmine thought she would be interrupted if she pretended to be stupid, but Moriarty seemed to be very interested: "Continue, I really want to know about their world of interpersonal communication. The ideal world cannot be pried open, Probably only the perceptual world can try it.”

"Oh, that's it. What's the use of reading what I just said? You can't waste your time like this, why don't you find someone to record your statement."

"No, it's too boring now, too boring. Neither Mycroft nor Sherlock play with me."

"Am I good enough to play with you?"

"not enough."

"Then it's over." Jasmine gave him a blank look.

"But it helps that I play with them later."

"Just by chatting with me every day?"

"Well, you can probably guess whether what Mycroft said is true."

"Oh, I really know everything about you?"

"I hope so, but don't be discouraged, enjoy the right to participate in the game, just now you proved that your joining is actually very interesting."

"Thank you for the compliment!"

"You're welcome. Be good. Ah, it's time. I have to talk to the Iceman Mycroft. Goodbye." Moriarty smiled charmingly and waved goodbye.

"Hey, wait, then you lock me up here, what am I going to do after you leave? You got me into the base, you're sure you won't let me out alive, and McCoff sure won't be willing to go to war to save me. Me, what else do I expect to play? Hey, can I go out of the room?"

"Yo, that's pathetic. But, no. Maybe you can think about what you can tell me after I've met Mycroft."