Sherlock fan - Wrong

When Jasmine woke up, she didn't feel any special treatment.On the contrary, she ran around in McCoff's private house and ran several rooms before she found McCoff's figure.

Jasmine poked her head in: "Good morning. What are you plotting again?"

Without raising his head, Mycroft waved for her to come in: "Don't tell me you just woke up."

Jasmine looked at her watch, it was nine o'clock!It was already four o'clock when she got into the car last night, even if she either fainted or fell asleep, it's not too much to wake up now, right?

Jasmine was sure that McCoff was not easy to see, so she rolled her eyes at him, "According to the eight o'clock soap operas my mother usually watches, I should sleep for seven days and seven nights to be considered normal." But she is obviously not that kind of soap opera The heroine in the novel, Jasmine thought to herself, otherwise according to the script, when she wakes up, there should be a male protagonist serving tea and pouring water by her side, watching with expectant eyes, instead of not looking at it and just throwing it away. in a room.Of course, she didn't really like this kind of meaningless plot.

But she had misunderstood the two Holmes brothers, who evidently had looked at her anyway.When Sherlock heard that Jasmine was back, he got up in the middle of the night, and ran to his brother's house in a hurry, just to make sure if Jasmine had lost any fingers or broken legs, so that he could drag Mycroft to the experiment. The wish of the laboratory to do the material of the autopsy experiment.Of course, it's a pity that Jasmine is almost locked up at Moriarty's place and worshiped like a queen. Those who don't know may think that this is the mascot raised by their Al Qaeda organization.So the disillusioned Sherlock ran back to sleep in desperation, wasting the second half of the night on forgetting a lot of plans for brain anatomy experiments in his mind.So Jasmine not only did not become the heroine, but also lost the opportunity to make a major contribution to scientific research, which is definitely a double failure.Obviously the latter frustrated Jasmine far more than the former, so the kind-hearted Mycroft didn't tell her.

"Simon, are you sleeping? Can't you stay awake with me for a while?" (The Bible says what Jesus said to his disciples when he was praying in the Garden of Gethsemane before he went to the cross.)

"Okay, tell me, what are we going to do?"

"Kill Sherlock." Mycroft said this in a very calm tone, as if all he said was "the weather is fine today".

God, the effect of these words coming out of the mouth of Holmes, the younger brother of Mycroft, is really terrifying, so that Jasmine was stunned for more than ten seconds without realizing what he was saying: "You mean this This matter must be resolved by suspended animation?"

"God, can you react faster. Are you asking me or talking to yourself?" Mycroft said disgustedly.

"Okay, I get it. Fake corpses and fake deaths prove that I can do it here. As for how to die, I propose as a death expert. The safety index and operability of jumping from a building and poison are the strongest. Under the circumstances, the direct visual effect brought by jumping from a building is better, the psychological impact is stronger, and the credibility is higher.”

"This is the advice given by the experts? Although it is true, it is not as meaningful as you saying that the best way is to hold on and not die. But you said it is highly operable, so you should have a plan?"

Jasmine didn't feel any surprise or discomfort at this level of embarrassment, at least she was right, wasn't she?Now she is obviously becoming more and more courageous: "Uh... it's not very complete, you take it as a joke? It leads people to a blind spot, jumps down, onto the mat, and throws the corpse at the same time."

"Well, not very funny."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Let's see, since there is no special suggestion."

Jasmine took it over to look at the very detailed planning draft. Of course, the basic structure was similar to what she just said.The amount of work is really huge, but she didn't consider John as the main perspective just now.Of course, of course he should be the main point of view, poor John.

"Uh... I don't think you are in the mood to listen to my admiration, so I will ignore the normal word order and just say the part after 'but'. In fact, avoid John testing the pulse, there is no need to use drugs, it is harmful to the body Injured. In fact, you... uh... overestimated John's ability to withstand as a normal person. In such a panic situation, he would not have the heart to carefully measure the pulse and perform an autopsy. We don't need to give him this opportunity Put a small ball under his armpit to prevent him from taking his pulse, arrange for the medical staff to pull him away as soon as possible, and send the body away."

"okay."

Jasmine, who had gained approval, obviously had her IQ drop again: "But the issue of confidentiality..."

"As long as John doesn't know, his series of performances are the best proof of Sherlock's death. And there are not many people involved in the plan, who will pay attention to what the homeless say? What's more, Sherlock's Baker Street squad Be able to keep your mouth shut. You and I can’t say anything.”

"It's hard to say, who knows if I was turned against by Moriarty in the base, and I went back to inherit my father's business? See, I have their seal on me."

"Oh, this joke is okay. You still have the idea of ​​inheriting your father's business? Moriarty can let you out alive like this? I don't think the chance of betraying him is as high as yours."

"Uh... Actually, I've always wanted to know what you said to make him release me."

"He believes that I can sell Sherlock, but can't he believe that I don't trust you, and he is eager to borrow a knife to kill people, cross rivers and demolish bridges?"

"That's true."

"Is the base fun?"

"It's okay, not as good as I thought before. In fact, it's not the house that is indestructible, but his criminal network, isn't it? So you didn't go in before, it's not that you can't get in the base, it's just that there is no need to confront them head-on, the price is too high Big, not worth it, right?"

"Well. I didn't expect you to get the information out, I just asked you to make trouble. Now you are miserable."

"Ah? Are you serious? Oh my god, I didn't think about this when I was getting the materials... I only realized that the door was so easy to open later on, and I just thought of it..." Jasmine really wanted to crash into her body right now. On that stack of documents.

"Stop that expression, you can't die with the information and the seal, and even, you can be him. Then go out and hide with Sherlock for a few years, and come back when his stronghold is cleared."

"My mother..."

"She thought you were missing. I didn't let her know that you were back. Tell her when you come back in a few years."

"Thank you."

"Go to Buzz now, there are still two days to prepare. By the way... go and see Sherlock, he is now a fugitive."

"It's rare, Mycroft, are you afraid?"

"Don't be smart!"

So Jasmine, who thought she was smart, was chased away by the really smart Mycroft, and was taken to Buzz by the little black car without breakfast.

"Sherlock?" Jasmine carefully closed the door of the laboratory, and found that both John and Sherlock were there, busy with their own business.However, what is a little unreasonable is that the two people seem to be set upside down, John is playing with the experimental equipment, and Sherlock is watching from the other end.

"What are you thinking about?"

"When did you come in?"

"You know that your appearance reminds me of my father." Jasmine didn't answer her words, and brought up a totally innocuous topic inappropriately.

"Does my life as a fugitive make me look so much changed? Or do I feel like a criminal?"

Jasmine ignored his nonsense, and continued: "Before he was arrested, he was unprecedentedly happy and kind, except when he thought no one saw him. I bumped into him once, and his face was full of sadness."

"Jasmine!"

Jasmine ignored him again: "You also show sadness when you think he can't see it."

"Don't be smart."

"Don't deny it casually, because I understand the meaning of expressing sadness behind others' back." This time, Jasmine was not choked speechless by Mycroft.

"Not behind your back." Sherlock was still struggling to die. "I don't count."

"No, when I was with Mycroft... oh, you didn't see me this morning."

"That's because you know you can't fool him." Jasmine obviously learned rhetoric very well, and once again missed the truth that she missed the opportunity to contribute to scientific research.

"No, listen, Jasmine, you are wrong, I have always valued you and trusted you..."

"I know, I'm not telling you that."

"But you're right, I don't feel very well."

"I know, because you know what feelings are, so this is your growth. Don't worry, everything will be fine. No matter what, I...and John, Mycroft will help you and believe in you. Huh? Jasmine patted Sherlock's hand and gave him a big smile.

Sherlock seemed a little at a loss, Jasmine smiled, showing a generous and loving expression of a sister-in-law and said with a smile: "Actually, you just need to say thank you, if McCoff didn't teach you."

"Thank you."

Although Jasmine devoted herself to counseling the two brothers, on the day the plan was implemented, she was still so worried that she even knocked over Sherlock's breakfast twice in a row, so that she was ridiculed by Sherlock.

When Sherlock finished sending the text message to Moriarty and put down his phone to go out, Jasmine even held Sherlock's coat sleeve tightly and refused to let go, unable to utter a word.This time, Sherlock did not appear at a loss, but put his other free arm around Jasmine and gave her a big hug.He patted Jasmine's back lightly, kissed her cheek lightly, then pulled out his sleeves, turned around and rushed to the battlefield without looking back.

Of course, Jasmine is not the kind of person who will lose the chain at critical times.After Sherlock left, she didn't hesitate, as if inspired by his lonely and resolute back, she cleared up her mood in time, and handled the work at hand quickly. The battle on the roof was about to start.

Jasmine picked up her phone and replied to the text message Moriarty had sent her 2 minutes ago.

"Aren't you bored when you come back? Miss me, come to Barts Medical College to play, the game has begun."

"Thank you for the game item, I will miss you. Do you mind if we play with your number?" (Mirror Sherlock said to Moriarty: "I am you.")

Jasmine was quite sure that with Uncle Goat's abilities and Moriarty's enthusiasm for Sherlock recently, he wouldn't realize what he had lost until this moment.

A quarter of an hour later, Jasmine received a reply: "Goodbye, Jasmine, miss me." Then there was a deafening gunshot.

Jasmine suddenly remembered their first meeting in Buzz, sobbing uncontrollably, she finally replied him a text message, even though he probably would never see it again: "I will, Jim, goodbye."

When Jasmine saw Sherlock leap forward from the window, she felt her heart sinking with him, her internal organs seemed to be kneaded together, burned by raging fire, and her abdomen was even convulsed.She just lay on the window sill and watched, feeling as if she was concentrating on it, and seemed to be out of her body, so that when he landed on the air cushion accurately, she didn't even react and said thank you.