[Comprehensive] Change the posture to solve the case

In the end, John, who couldn't bear to be a microphone for the two of them, simply added Barala's friends and had a video chat.

After taking a shower, Barala seriously considered whether she should get up and put on light makeup, but when she thought that the person sitting opposite was not paying as much attention to women as a skull, she completely put aside this concern and happily Wearing plain makeup, holding a notebook, leaning cross-legged on the bed, with a lazy pillow behind her.

She was wearing a white loose long T-shirt, her hair was simply curled up, and her refreshing appearance was far from the soft and beautiful image during the day. She was a few years younger than usual in an instant, a bit like a passionate and energetic female college student.

John initiated a video chat, and Barala picked up the takeaway pizza she ordered, and accepted it while eating.

The dimmed screen switched directly to the living room where Barala had been before. John seemed to have not found the right angle, the camera was dangling, shaking from the classically patterned carpet to skip the classic and quite The smell of British furniture, with his crunching footsteps, Barala also saw Sherlock sitting at the dining table from the camera, which has actually become a private test bed.

Sherlock is still the same, but this time he is staying at home, wearing a dark blue robe pajamas embroidered with dark patterns, but inside is still a light blue shirt with a collar button unbuttoned, with a straight back and a slender body. Putting his fingers on the debugger of the microscope, the slightly lowered chin outlined a beautiful arc.

Balala took a bite of the pizza, remembering the Chinese saying "beautiful and delicious".

However, the abstinence fan didn't last long, and he heard the crazy voice of John who had been holding the notebook: "Sherlock, why don't you let me hold the notebook and wait for you two to finish chatting!!!"

In fact, there was no room for a notebook on Sherlock's lab bench.

Ba Lala helped and said, "That's right, you can't keep bullying people just because they are easy to bully. The rabbit bites people when it is anxious."

John: "..."

John: "I'm not a rabbit." He thought for a while and felt that he had missed the point, and added, "I'm not easy to be bullied."

Barala comforted: "Yes, yes, everything you say is right."

That tone was like coaxing a child.

John: "..."

Angrily, he put the notebook on the chair next to him, and the lens suddenly became shorter, and it shone directly on Sherlock's lower body.

Barala: "..."

Today, after getting along with that big guy for a long time, Barala, who was about to grow corns, silently put down the supper in her hand.

She felt that her gaze should not be so naked, but she heard a low and magnetic voice from above the screen: "Your expression betrays you."

Barala: Shit, may I ask what Juan Fu, who said this in a serious voice, has seen through!

After such an interruption, Barala finally moved her gaze to other places, and Sherlock also moved his fingers to slightly raise the camera.

Seeing Sherlock doing the experiment from the perspective of looking up from under the table, there is an inexplicable feeling of honey and sourness.

She silently clicked the mouse to take screenshots. It is estimated that there is no one who can take pictures of male gods from this angle. When the dead gays he loves and kills jump out to revenge her, Barala will try to use these photos In exchange for a ray of life.

With a big brain hole, she coughed lightly, gave a brief overview of the explosion at the Stark party, and then sent a picture of the mark on the big man's hand taken with her mobile phone, telling her findings in an orderly manner .

"The name of this organization is Yinyuanhui." When it came to Yinyuanhui, Barala had to look down the stairs. She always felt that the name was inexplicably familiar in the Great Heavenly Dynasty, but she had some vague impressions but forgot where she heard it from. that's it.

For the time being, the Yinyuan Society was regarded as a pure-blood European and American organization, and she went on to say: "The big guy who plays Thor is the lowest-level member of this organization. But he seems to know almost nothing about his organization. The task will be arranged by an immediate superior. I guess they should be in a single line. Last time the female killer mentioned Sabidin as the founder of this organization. It is said that no one has seen his real appearance, only know that he knows everything. It is impossible, and all the people who joined Yinyuanhui worshiped this 'God' crazily and blindly."

This organization basically belongs to the type of "although brother doesn't mix in the world, but there are legends about brother in the world".

And from these two cases, Barala can vaguely see the tip of the iceberg of this mysterious organization, whether it is the watch that "destroys the earth" or the pilot right to take away the explosion from Moriarty, only from these two It can be felt from the incident that Yinyuanhui is no less dangerous than Hydra.

The purpose of the Hydra Legion is to seize the domination of the world, but Yin Yuanhui's ambitions appear confusing under layers of fog.

That's all Barala knows. She has always been ignorant of black technology, and she doesn't know how much information SHIELD, Stark, and Sherlock have about this organization.Anyway, after she finished speaking, Sherlock, who had been doing experiments, stopped at some point, staring at the screen unblinkingly with almost transparent pupils under the light.

Barala who was sucking her fingers after eating the pizza: "..."

She took out a tissue and wiped her hands silently.

Sherlock: "Where did you find all this information?"

He would never admit that this Sabidin was more difficult to track than Moriarty. There was almost no information about him on the Internet, and Yinyuanhui was something he had heard over the past two days.And Sherlock has never experienced such an annoying thing. Even if the legendary Hydra wants to invade it, it won't waste too many of his brain cells.

However, Barala was able to learn so much information when everyone was making no progress. Sherlock, who had noticed her secret from the beginning, became more certain at this time.

"Uh——" Barala was a little stuck, "You will definitely not be able to guess the mastermind of this explosion."

Sherlock glanced at her indifferently, seemingly unappreciative of her poor diversionary skills.

Sherlock's high nose bridge: "This woman's ability to change the subject is completely out of proportion to her talk."

Sherlock's green eyes: "Her expression seems embarrassing, she's such an idiot, she doesn't even know what it means to be deadpan, even I can't stand it."

Sherlock's thin lips: "She should be more like the master to learn what is called aloof, arrogant and ascetic."

Sherlock's sexy brain: "This woman seems to twitch the corner of her mouth."

To be honest, Barala really wants to know how this thin-lipped gentleman knows the words [High Leng Tsundere Abstinence]!It must be popularized by the girl/boy who once molested Sherlock!

"You said Moriarty couldn't walk around your neighborhood well, what did he come to America for?" Although Sherlock had seen through it, Barala was still stubbornly insisting on it.

"Boring." Sherlock continued her words in a rare way. "A smart person is always bored with everything. Explosions are just a kind of seasoning in his life, and the first two explosions are just foreshadowing. His purpose was to blow up Tony Stark's dinner party. Obviously he knows Tony Stark's character very well, the kind of person who would never cancel a dance party because of a simple rumor, and the reason for doing so..."

He paused for a moment, showing a slight smile, "The reason is probably simply that Tony Stark is not pleasing to the eye."

Barala: "..."

This has to be what kind of show bag can attract the attention of the big devil Moriarty.

Tony is really wronged this time: QAQ

At this time, John, who had been listening in a place where Barala couldn't see, couldn't help it, and poked his head out and asked, "Oh, by the way, Miss Barala, do you know about the inexplicable murder of the female killer in the police station before?" ?”

In the follow-up part, Barala did not participate and was replaced by John.

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help being a little surprised.

"died?"

Sherlock glanced at the sample he was testing, and said: "The water in the interrogation room was poisoned, and I just extracted the sample from her blood, and found that the source of the poison was from Southeast Asia and Asia. The poisonous tree in the area, the scissors tree, is scarce in production, and a drop of sap can kill, and few people use such poison."

Another scissors tree...

Barala couldn't help but think of Morgan's forensic judge during the day.

"Have you heard?" Sherlock read her expression again.

Barala: ==

Barala: "John, do you feel like you have no clothes anytime and anywhere when you live with him?"

John: "..."

So it seems true...

Barala didn't keep her secret, and gave Sherlock another message.

"This big man should have been killed by this poison as well. His immediate boss' code name is 'Nicotine'."

Sherlock once again looked at her who got the news from some unknown source with eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Ba Lala looked away guiltily, and changed the subject again: "I have completed the task perfectly, how are you doing with the things I gave you?"

Speaking of superhero cards, Sherlock's eyes flickered.

"The tramp has been found."

Barala: "Well, then what???"

Sherlock: "When we went, the cards had been snatched away by others."

Barala: "...what the hell?!!!"

Sherlock pursed his lips: "According to the tramp's dictation, he originally planned to sell the cards for money, but he met a guy with a metal arm on the road. When he saw the cards, he snatched the cards with an 'I'm not happy' expression on his face." gone."

metal arms...

Barala: "…………………"

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Small theater has nothing to do with the text

small theater:

Captain America and the Winter Soldier sat face to face, looking serious.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense.

Hawkeye held the cookie and was serious about being a cake-eating crowd: "I beat the US team to win."

Xiaojianjian [Ge Youtan] was lying on the sofa holding the remote control and wanted to watch paid adult channels, so he interrupted casually: "Bucky yo, Bucky yo, Bucky yoyoyoyoyoyooo~"

The little ant opened the word "big", stuck to the huge spider web woven by the little spider's silk, and was basking in the sun shining in from the transparent roof, with its eyes closed, it said lazily, "I don't care, I'm beautiful." Team fans, Team America wins!"

Black Widow and Barala are sitting together... watching a beauty tutorial.

Black Widow: "I don't think this shade of lipstick suits me well."

Barala: "Male sex is popular this year! My courier is coming soon. I have a bit too much, and I will share some with you. Oh, yes, I will press Bucky."

Black Widow: "Then I will pressure Steve."

Tony, who was flipping through this year's Forbes list, shrugged: "Steve."

Sherlock was bored looking at the Chinese historical masterpiece "Detective Di Renjie" that Barala recommended to him, and said coldly: "The Winter Soldier."

Scarlet Witch, who was sitting with Vision, raised her head and looked around in confusion, thinking for a while: "Captain America."

Vision glanced at Wanda and said kindly, "Steve."

The little spider looked left and right, remembered his wallet, covered it tightly, and squinted: "Brother Bucky."

Hawkeye clapped his hands: "Alright, the annual arm-wrestling competition has just begun."