[Comprehensive] Change the posture to solve the case

Mycroft wondered where Barala, who had been "inseparable" with his brother recently, had gone.

It seems that after the god with the sledgehammer and Iron Man ignored international laws and regulations and ran to the British territory once, that Barala never appeared again.

Could it be that he returned to the United States with them?McCoff carefully recalled the content of the information, and it did not show that Iron Man and the others took others with them when they left, so I asked this question.

Balala sat cross-legged in Sherlock's ear, and asked wonderingly, "Do I have such a sense of presence?"

Sherlock's high nose bridge: "It's because I think the surroundings are quiet."

Barala: "..."

Mycroft came here except to find out where the string of numbers in the photo in John's mobile phone was leaked from.Irene Adler must also be negotiated. Her mobile phone has too much evidence that can ruin the reputation of British officials. This kind of thing that shakes the foundation of Great Britain, McCoff will never let it flow out.

"My dear brother." Mycroft found a chair and sat down, "I think you can give me your phone."

Sherlock was noncommittal: "You can't guess the password even if you give it to you." The tone was full of anger.

Barala: "Yes, you are all idiots."

Sherlock: ...

There is nothing wrong with what Barala said, the password only has three chances.He had wasted twice before this one, and the last time no one knew what was going to happen.

Irene also seemed to see that the phone was not with Barala at all, so she regained her confidence, stood between the two Holmes, folded her hands and said, "It seems that my bargaining chip is still there."

Mycroft looked at the long-respected sadistic queen, and the bureaucratic tone of the government official appeared again: "Ms. Adler, you know that this will not threaten me."

"Really?" Irene shrugged, "It seems that you don't know how much damage I can cause. On the surface, you seem to have no flaws, but your men, your people, can you also keep them safe? Mr Holmes."

Sherlock took out the crime-laden cell phone from his pocket and threw it to Mycroft.

It has risen to the national level.Sherlock hated this kind of empty chart talk.

Barala didn't know what McCoff's expression was.But she could understand unscrupulous curses from the organ of the representative of Great Britain.

Barala sorted out the central idea, the specific meaning is why the hell did I become an official with a hot head, and the hairline is getting farther and farther back, all of you are idle and have nothing to do. The monster's insanity caused the disaster!

In order to deal with the big and small issues of the people of the corrupt country, the first younger brother of the British Empire, who has the courage to shed blood on the front line, offered a finger of love.

Fortunately, Ba Lala didn't say this in front of everyone, otherwise the first one to chase her down would be Mycroft, who kept mocking her hairline.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it seemed very tense, which made John miss Barala's talk.

McCoff pressed his forehead and thought for a moment, then lifted it up: "We can find someone to hack your phone."

Irene looked at Sherlock, and Sherlock explained to his brother: "There are four explosive devices around this phone. As long as someone tries to open the back case, the phone will automatically explode."

Erin looked as if she had the chance to win.

Mycroft shook his head: "I won't find someone to open the back."

Ba Lala, who was sitting in her ears, was very happy, and suddenly a chill came from her back.

Barala: "Your ears are quite ventilated."

Sherlock: ......

Mycroft didn't notice the silence in his brother's deadpan expression.Showing a "ginger is still hot" expression: "Sherlock, you haven't asked Barala to decrypt the password yet?"

Barala who was suddenly cueed:? ? ?

Irene also couldn't figure out what he was thinking, she shook her head and vetoed: "Even she can't guess my password right once."

"That's not necessarily true." Mycroft played with the phone, his gestures and movements were exactly the same as Sherlock's, as expected of brothers.

Sherlock didn't say a word, just quietly looked at his brother...pretentious.

Mycroft gave her the words she just said intact: "You never know the potential of a money lover."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone Kebalala and made a call.

The phone was carried by Barala, and even with it it was made smaller.As soon as the vibration sounded, Sherlock felt as if his ears had been [inserted with a massage stick], and there was a burst of soreness.

John kindly reminded him: "Sherlock, manage your cold detective expression..."

Sherlock: ...

Ba Lala frantically answered the phone.

Barala: "Dear boss, what do you want from me?"

Mycroft felt that there was an echo in what she said, and asked, "Where are you?"

Barala: "Uh...a cave?"

Mycroft: "..."

He didn't intend to waste time wondering why Barala was lying, and said directly: "Can you unlock the password of Irene Adler's mobile phone?"

Spoiler for the whole family, my brother, are you sure you want me to bear the infamy?

Barala hesitated.

When McCoff heard the voice that neither refused nor agreed, he knew that there was something to be done about it, and pointed at Barala's vital point: "The salary will be tripled and sent directly to your account."

The whole family has only Ba Lala herself, if you want to die, die!

"Promise to complete the task, and I will send the password to your boss in a while!" Barala quickly promised.

She knew that half of the money she earned was contributed by this rich, powerful and intelligent brother-in-law!

Anyway, I will tell Sherlock later that the money is not earned for nothing.

At this time, Irene was the one with the biggest psychological shadow.

She looked at Mycroft in disbelief: "You just put the fate of an entire country in the hands of a foreigner?"

Barala was angry: "It's discrimination by nationality again!"

But Mycroft hasn't hopped angrily like Barala.He spoke unhurriedly to block Irene's instigation: "Compared with foreigners, the things done by the natives are more terrible."

Well, it was Eileen herself.

"Aren't you afraid that she guesses the wrong password?" Irene still didn't believe that Barala could have such an ability.

Mycroft crossed his legs and waited: "If I make a mistake, not only her current money, but also all the property in her account before, I will donate to the people who have been hurt by it. Believe her, I will definitely do my best go."

Barala: ＝dish＝

excuse me?Why was this additional condition not mentioned just now!

"Take my money to show love, your brother's face is bigger than yours!" Barala complained angrily while holding her mobile phone.

Sherlock's sexy brain: "I also seem to have guessed the password. I don't know if I'm talking to Barala. And... I can feel the mood that the master really wants to chat with Barala now (mouth gun) .”

Barala, who was watching McCoff's pretentiousness, cooperated very well and sent the password to McCoff's mobile phone through the encrypted channel of the two people.Soon McCoff received the encrypted email.Seeing these four words, I had a momentary realization.

He looked up at Sherlock.

Sherlock: ...

The tacit understanding between the two brothers is naturally not something we ants can comprehend.Anyway, Sherlock knew what his brother was saying after seeing his brother's expression.

"It seems that the password that Barala and I thought of is the same." Sherlock said, indirectly indicating the correctness of Barala's password.

Only then did McCoff enter the password without hesitation.

Then...

"Ask the secretary to transfer the money into her account."

Erin's face was as pale as paper.

Balara let out a bad breath and felt that it was a bit dishonest to make money, so she reminded Sherlock: "At any rate, she is also interested in you, and she will have to pay attention to her future affairs."

It was like the tone of the old woman instructing her son.

Then Barala muttered to Sherlock again for a while.

Sherlock, who had been silent all this time, didn't reply a word. After Barala finished speaking, she paused for a few seconds to let McCoff make arrangements for her safe whereabouts.By the way...

"If you are worried about your life, you can go to Balala for consultation." Sherlock advertised blankly, "This is her business card. For the sake of the fate between you two, she decided to provide a service for female compatriots." 30.00% discount, help you plan a perfect escape route."

As he spoke, he handed the pink business card that he "forgot to throw away" to Irene.

For Barala, who was doing business all the time and even dragged Sherlock into the water, John said: =皮=

And Mycroft also has some younger brothers who are not used to this style of painting, and he was sluggish for several seconds before recovering.Pretending to be calm, he leaned on the handrail, "Well... someone is waiting for you below, you can go down first."

He was talking about Eileen.Irene also took the business card somewhat blindfolded, staring at the eye-catching typing on it for a long time, and suddenly smiled in relief, and the blood on her lips gradually returned: "I will go find her." If I can still live to that day.

After Irene left, the room with only three (actually four) people was silent for an instant.

Mycroft propped his chin, leaning his body on the back of the chair, and it was rare for him to lose the noble posture that the British gentleman always maintained just now.

He said, "Barala can come out now."

Barala:! ! !

How did she know that she was staying in the room when she was about to kneel down to the god brother?

Mycroft was a little complacent at this moment, for such a grown-up man, his personality was somewhat similar to Sherlock's.Just like to show off.

"I hear myself echoed when I speak."

Barala: Can this work too?

But Sherlock Holmes is Sherlock Holmes, even if it wasn't Sherlock at the beginning, Mycroft is enough to make people frightened.

Anyway, Barala is the one who crawled out of her ear and jumped into Sherlock's hand "in fear".

It felt like Sun Houzi took out a random-sized massage stick from his ear... no, it was a golden cudgel.

After she finally let the air out, Barala could clearly see McCoff's eyes.

Barala: ...

Don't think that your gloating eyes can be covered up with dazed and unfocused movements!

Then Mycroft asked, "Where is she? Were you picking out earwax?"

Barala: ...

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