Baker Street Grocery Store [Comprehensive]

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How could "Mrs. Holmes" be here?

Go back in time to a week ago.

As I mentioned before, Boss saw Clara's spirits getting worse day by day, and thought about giving her a task to relax her mind. It just so happened that the news of the sudden death of the embassy officer in the United States came, and she was immediately excited. There are thousands of waves.

——This has to explain why the British side does not let go of this matter?

The reason is that the officer is not an ordinary official at all, and he has some important information in his hands.Although the fact that the embassy must have intelligence officers is basically a "hidden rule" that all countries know well, this officer is obviously more important than those intelligence officers.

The information he stole, to put it bluntly, is related to the normal exchanges between Britain and the United States.

Such an intelligence agent—oh, it is no longer an intelligence agent at this point.

Such a spy died suddenly in another country, and it looked like an abnormal death—even if it was a normal death, he had to be more cautious. In short, under such circumstances, it is no wonder that the British government is willing to let go.

Human death is a small matter, if the information falls into the hands of the other party...

After reading the information, Clara was quite excited: "I can finally go abroad?!"

Boss reminded her seriously: "Cooper, this is the first time to perform a mission abroad, I hope you won't let me down—" His fingers tapped on the table, "Be sure to complete the information without missing a single piece Bring it back."

"No problem," Clara promised, and then asked, "I'm only responsible for bringing things out, am I?"

"Well," the Boss warned, "You don't need to do anything else, the customs will cover it for it, you just need to give him the information."

Clara stood up and said with a smile, "I will do my best!"

Boss squinted his eyes: "You look very excited, why, plan to take the opportunity to escape?" Regarding the escape, she has many previous convictions.

"That's a good idea, my dear," Clara said, returning to her unprincipled look, "but I'm not such a treacherous person, and it's an honor to serve the country and the queen—oh, after all I Never did such a great job before!"

That's right, she used to either go to the home of a domestic business tycoon to check taxes, or to cover for a colleague who was on a mission abroad. The worst time, she disguised herself as a wine girl to check the lair of a drug lord...

Look, wonderful ones can be published.

But this situation is also very exciting now, isn't it?The little double-faced spy couldn't help but think, after doing so many times, someone finally instigated her. Although the other party didn't ask for information about the boss, because Moriarty seemed to know their organization very well, the feeling of being obedient and violating was still there. quite exciting.

Of course, in addition to this mission, the trip to the United States has another important purpose, and that is——

See friends.

Clara put away the plane ticket that Boss had given her, thinking of the address of Dr. Cooper's home, and hoped that some red wine she risked bringing would be useful.

According to Winslow, they have given Louise some treatment, and Louise is indeed slowly recovering.

But who can guarantee that they will really restore Louise to health?What if the other party wants something and she refuses to do it, what if Louise's condition gets worse?

She can withstand the other party's teasing, but Louise's body can't stand it.

That night, Clara sent Nancy to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, rubbed Nancy's head, and heard her soft "meow", and felt much calmer.

After thinking about it, in order to prevent Winslow from taking the opportunity to retaliate against her, she simply hid Nancy, and the safest place she could think of was the Prime Minister's Office—no matter how presumptuous Moriarty was, he wouldn't be able to mess around here Come.

"Oh, cute little thing," Clara said goodbye to the little cat, "you will be fine, look, where is this? You can hook up with the most powerful cat in London, and you will be safe , wait for me to come back~ Come on, kiss me at the end—"

Nancy raised her paw indifferently, pressed Clara's passionate flaming red lips, and turned her head away. Everyone knew her disgust.

Clara: "..."

It must be due to staying in 221b for a long time, Nancy has learned from Sherlock badly, except for food, she refuses to get close to her at all other times, the way she treats her indifferently is exactly the same as a certain detective.

Speaking of Mr. Detective, Clara did not say goodbye to him when she left this time. She will not make the same stupid mistake as last time. She said goodbye to Sherlock last time, but he still noticed her whereabouts. Too big, she was even suspected by Sherlock till now.

But she still couldn't bear it, so she happily pasted a post-it note on the closed door of the store. The height was just up to Mr. Detective's line of sight, and a few words were written on it——

"I'm gone, Xia Xia, remember to miss me."

After Clara posted it, she thought shyly, this is love!

But she never expected that Sherlock only looked at her shop from behind the curtain on the upper floor of 221b. The paper was taken away by the playful children, and this nasty love story was spread in the streets and alleys for several days...

Although he didn't see the sticky note, his miss didn't disappear because of it.

——Although Mr. Detective does not admit it, the readers' eyes are discerning.

……

Clara carried a lot of things, such as a laptop for contacting Moriarty, a laptop for contacting Boss, and a laptop for storing the data of this case.

The handsome guy at the airport inspection was very surprised: "Ma'am, are you planning to go to the US to sell laptops? They have MacBooks, and you can't sell them."

Clara took off her sunglasses, blinked at the handsome boy, and said softly with her lips parted: "Honey, no matter when and where, never say 'no' to a beautiful lady, she will definitely 'yes' ' More than you can imagine."

The little handsome guy who was molested let her go in a daze - after all, the superior had ordered that she would give whatever she brought, oh, of course, bombs were not allowed.

Therefore, the counterfeit goods in the Lafite bottle in Clara's suitcase naturally boarded the plane together.

If you don't consider the various difficulties you will face after getting off the plane, then this will definitely be a rare trip. As for now, let's enjoy it. Clara, who put on the blindfold, fell into a leisurely sleep...

After getting off the plane, Clara successfully met with the person arranged by Boss. The other party obviously did not expect that the "gold medal" agent who had been hidden in the country for so long turned out to be a beautiful woman.

It's not that she looks down on women, it's just that this one looks too eye-catching-wouldn't this prevent her from doing missions?

Could it be that her skills are all blown up?Hmm... It's not impossible, what if the boss wants to use this to motivate them to work hard, the catfish effect.

Someone wearing dark glasses naturally didn't have time to figure out what the person who picked her up at the hotel thought of her, and now she was thinking about how to sneak from Washington to California-God this is killing her.

There was no plan in her mind for a while, so she had to focus on the immediate matter first.

"Ahem, Ms. Cooper?" the driver said, "...Uh, hi, hello, I'm Vincent, next to you is James, and Anna in the passenger seat, er, I hope these days can be ok Happy cooperation."

The person next to him was at a loss immediately: "Hi Clara—oh, if you don't mind me calling you that, I've heard about your shooting performance, and no one can break this record so far, uh, hello, I'm James , I especially admire you..."

Clara: "Shut up."

"Oh." The fan next to him looked aggrieved.

But this reminded Clara to pay attention to them.

Vincent in the driver's seat looked cheerful and talkative, while Anna in the co-pilot's seat belonged to the standard agent configuration, with strong muscles, a paralyzed face, and looked not easy to mess with. As for James next to him...

Thin arms and legs, with a delicate face, are you waiting to be injected with serum and become Captain America?

Clara started teasing, and said to James who was still aggrieved next to him: "Dude, your muscles are not good."

James panicked and replied, "I, I'm a sniper... Well, it's good that I can move a gun."

Clara gave a small laugh.

The other party seemed to realize that this was Clara's joke, so he pretended to be relaxed and replied: "Clara, your muscles are not good, look at our Anna."

Tsk, boy, you haven't seen true power yet.

Clara turned her head and smiled at him, and bent back the pillow on the passenger seat with one hand.

WTF ???

There was a dead silence in the car, only the radio was still laughing and joking.

"That's a joke." Clara broke the silence and said modestly.

"No no no..."

Because the pillow was bent, Anna, who had been silent for a long time, had no place to rest her neck, and now she was openly exposed to the strange woman behind her, feeling very insecure.She finally said the first words after getting into the car: "Miss Cooper, have you heard of... mutants?"

"My body functions are all normal. I haven't been injected with any strange-colored serum, nor have any genetic mutations occurred." Clara said solemnly, "Don't hand me over to Professor X."

"Good good..."

Ignoring this little episode, the few people along the way are almost familiar. After returning to the hotel, Clara listened to the plan they made, and she had a bottom line in her heart——

"So, I pretended to be a lawyer from the UK and told Mrs. Parsons that the country will resolve this matter with legal actions, and you are responsible for cooperating with me to remove the golden USB flash drive in the nightstand in Mr. Parsons' room and Take the bookmark from the third book on the second shelf from the left on the first floor of the bookcase, right?"

"Yes." James said with a look of admiration, "I didn't expect your summarization ability to be so good."

"..." Isn't this just repeating it?

Clara chose to ignore him and said, "Then when shall we act?"

The three of them looked at each other, and then took out a thick dozen of documents: "When you finish digesting this pile of things, we will act."

Clara: "..."

She seemed to understand the real reason why the three of them would rather pretend to be a plumber team than be a lawyer.

Stupid Clara, you have no idea about the power of a team.

Because the news that the FBI and Scotland Yard police officers were working together on the case was too shocking, several people had to speed up, intending to solve the matter before the arrival of the police. Four days later, they finally decided to act.

On a sunny afternoon, Clara was dressed in formal attire, with rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose, and she rang the doorbell of the deceased Mr. Parsons' house with a refined and elite appearance.

"Ding Dong"

There were footsteps coming from the door, and a lady with red eyes came over and opened the door, I felt pity for her haggard look.

"Oh, hello, are you the lawyer who just spoke to me?" The wife frowned, looking very bad.

Clara frowned and asked with concern: "Dear Mrs. Parsons, I'm sorry to hear the news. You look very haggard. I hope you are safe."

Mrs. Parsons smiled weakly: "I'm fine, uh, what do you call—"

"Mrs. Holmes," said Clara, laughing.

James, who was wearing earphones in the car, slapped his thigh hard: "What? Who is Holmes!"

Because the co-pilot's pillow was snapped out of shape, Anna stopped sitting there and said flatly, "Calm down, no one said that Clara is still single."

"Don't comfort me, Anna! I have to say, I can't accept it! Not at all!" James said angrily, "If I let me see that Sherlock Holmes, I will shoot him dead!"

Anna: "...hehe."

"Stop arguing," Vincent said suddenly, "someone got out of the car in front of Parsons' house."

After seeing the person coming, several people's hearts were full of alarm bells - the tall man, heck, they didn't know him.

But look to the side!Who is that next to it!This smirking, foolish fellow, his name is absolutely impressive!

This, this...why did this matter bother him to dispatch?

Then this is very difficult... Who in the world can escape his eyes? !Oh no, he's definitely not a polygraph expert, he's just a fake polygraph with mind reading ability - how could anyone fool Dr. Letterman!

"People from the investigation team are so fast, they are here now?" Vincent murmured, "What's more, Dr. Letterman is also here—"

"It's broken!" James was a little confused, "Clara just went in! She will definitely be spotted by Dr. Letterman!"

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Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!I am looking forward to it! ! !

Anyway, I am looking forward to it!

Obviously I wrote it myself, so I don’t know what I’m expecting_(:з」∠)_

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