[BBCsherlock] To you in my heart

Girl, chess pieces are not about how many times they are used, but how well they are used. "James rubbed his neck, turned his head again, and felt comfortable for a while. This is a strange scene. In the hall where the light is not strong enough, some people are reminiscing about the old days, and some people are loading guns. It is simply a big melting pot, thrown into many A lot of bridges that I can't figure out.

"You let her get close to Xiuyi... No, no, you actually want her to get close to everyone who can have a relationship with Sherlock?" A picture suddenly played back in Sharon's mind.When the little girl met her for the first time, the unnatural excitement on her face, and the phrase "I am a loyal fan of Mr. Holmes!" made her ears hurt!

Thinking about it this way, it's really faithful :)

James whispered back "Yep", "It seems that you are not as stupid as I thought, Sharon Holmes." After all, people who can stay in Holmes's house for more than ten years, no matter men, women or children, are not cheap lamp.

"That's all for today. Bob, take Miss Holmes back to her room to rest."

One of the men in black with a Germanic face nodded solemnly, raised his thick eyebrows, but made a gesture of invitation to her with disdain.

"Bob, be a gentleman."

James gave this order without looking up, and the man named Bob was obviously stunned. After a while, he squeezed out a creepy "gentleman's smile".

Still, it's better not to laugh QAQ

The footsteps with different rhythms became more and more blurred. A man and a woman went up the stairs. Halfway there, the little man downstairs who was flipping through a book coldly threw a similar and warm reminder: "Remember, Miss Holmes Usually, it’s best not to leave your room at will, and stay in it honestly, if you come out and see something you shouldn’t see, it’s not my responsibility if you don’t sleep soundly or eat bad food.”

That's nature, a little perverted house, everything that happens in the past can be explained.

She gave a bone-sweet smile and nodded in response.But the man leading the way in front of her stopped and stood motionless, so she could only stay where she was.Confused, Xue Lun asked the person downstairs with her eyes, and wondered whether to poke this suspected loyal dog.

After thinking for a while, she decided to be a polite child, and said:

"Please?"

"Ma'am, under normal circumstances, you should politely say 'OK' after Mr. has finished speaking."

……

"Yes, Mr. Moriarty." The volume rose to a level that was not comfortable for her.Mr. A, who was watching a play downstairs, was silent for a while, until the mountain in front of the girl finally agreed to move his golden feet, and when a door with peeling paint appeared in front of the two of them, suddenly, a frenzied laughter came from downstairs. Come roaring like a tornado.Laughter is so magical that her world is almost wiped out by this laughter.

Xiaoxiaoxiao, believe it, believe it or not, she immediately took a picture and made it into an emoji?

And Bob, the iron man with Germanic blood, calmly stepped on his feet in the face of such bewildering laughter, as well as the smirk of this Oriental lady, and stepped on himself very gently. Turning around, he went downstairs like a military step.

Hiss—the little girl looks gentle and quiet, but she is quite strong.But that gentle smile on his face made it hard for him to start a fight.

But——he successfully maintained his majesty today!I feel great ヾ(o)ヾ

In fact, even if I don't go out, I have a deep understanding of such things as not sleeping well and not eating well.

James should have treated her fairly considerately, thinking that it would be easy to catch cold when sleeping on the cold floor, so he specially added a thick quilt to her bed.Oh, and there's a full pillow.

Therefore, this is a guest room with nothing but windows, quilts, and pillows.It's just a new bed three-piece set——

Xue Lun swallowed her tears silently, how could she not bow her head under the eaves.And this is a game the Moriartys play, a whole-player game.

Winners and losers are already a fact, and the two brothers who are as proud as they are will still cheat Holmes well even if their plan fails.

Both parties are smart people, and they accept it when they know it is good.But it's really good.

Building a criminal network was indeed Moriarty's goal, but more for fun.

Abnormal common disease.

She lay down slowly, staring at the still beautifully decorated ceiling in a daze.Now, what are they planning?James, Jim What are the two Moriartys planning?What about Sherlock and Mycroft?What are they planning?

Wait, did she forget something?Where's Mrs. Gwen?

She sat up straight, her empty eyes were wide open because of anxiety.Now that everything has been known to her, what will Mrs. Gwen do?Now that she knew the plan had failed, what would Mrs. Gwen do?

She got up quickly and went to the window.There is an empty space outside the window, and you can see the scenery in the distance, and even the traces of the child flying the kite, gradually evaporating into the sky.They trembled against the faded daylight.

What Sharon later regretted most was not asking about Mrs. Gwen immediately at that time.So much so that she lost an opportunity to accompany the old man as a son and daughter and spend the last time of the old man.

However, even if you know something, it will not help you.

In the following days, she really didn't go out much except going to the bathroom.One is because her mind has been too messed up recently and she has no other leisure time to do things, but because no matter where she goes, the man in black named Bob will always follow behind her!Every time she was about to go to bed, the man would always rush in on time, called, ward rounds.He threw some books to pass the time with a blank expression, and then left with a slap.

How did James Moriarty put up with this large loyal dog?

Sometimes Sharon thought about whether she should find an opportunity to inquire about information, but after a few days of insinuating, she dismissed the idea.Not to mention how wary the people in this room are towards him, what if he succeeds?The phone was dying and the signal was blocked.What would happen if you were found out?Not only will it be eaten alive, but it's just a matter of making trouble for Sherlock and the others, right?

"boom--!"

The sound of gunfire, which had not been heard for a long time, seemed to shake the whole building.Sharon put down the Shakespeare play in her hand, knelt on the ground, carefully touched the window sill, and carefully opened a corner of the curtain, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking down.Seeing this, I couldn't help but let out a "hiss".

Downstairs stood five or six live targets: each was blindfolded, wearing only a pair of underpants and tied to a stake.That bullet hit the wrist of the person closest to her, probably a joint. This posture hurts even just looking at it.

Such an excellent observation position, she couldn't help guessing that it was intentional - to let her see it on purpose.

At the same time, the door was knocked open mercilessly, and when he turned around, there was Bob's icy face.

"Get down," he ordered.

But the girl squatted in place like a rabbit, motionless.

"Mister told you to go down!" He said as he walked over irritably, grabbed the other party's wrist, and dragged the girl out like a prisoner.

...should have suggested to James to hire a Frenchman as a bodyguard!

First shot, last shot

If it wasn't forced by the situation, Sharon would definitely praise Mr. James for recruiting people of all shapes and sizes.

"Do you want □□ or □□?"

James asked her as he wiped the weapon in his hand, and then blew hard again.She trembled and replied vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" Use her to practice?Or take her hand?

The man raised his eyes and stared at her a little arrogantly for a while, then suddenly pulled the bumper suddenly, his arm stretched out, and at the same time he pulled the trigger, the scream of pain and the sound of the bullet popping out almost simultaneously.

James turned around and forced the dick into the girl's hand. The snake-like skin made her twitch uncomfortably. "When it's warmed up, it's not a cold weapon, ma'am."

Bob went over and changed a handkerchief for the humming live target and blindfolded him.James pouted: "Shoot, don't say you can't load it."

The girl didn't move.

James explained to her again: "See the red crosses painted on their bodies? Hit them. You should know that those places cannot be fatal wounds, but it will hurt."

The surrounding men in black cooperated, showing mocking looks at Sharon, and even uttered a lot of swear words in their whispered conversations.Sharon looked up at the man who had just been shot.This is a thinner man with sunken eyes and two dark circles.His appearance is not like that of ordinary Europeans, with three-dimensional features.It's a bit like Mongolians, but the white reflective pale complexion makes people can't bear to look straight at it. At the same time, what they can't bear to look at is the man's eyes full of bloodshot eyes and other things. The color is like a hell swamp. Children saw it , It is estimated that there will be many days of nightmares.

She still didn't move.

This also seemed to be within James' expectations. There was no smile on his face. Although the words he said were relaxed, they were cruel: "Look, let me just say, you are still a little girl who is indecisive. Cowardly little girl, be good Listening to the words, maybe these people can survive, if you try to save them with your so-called kindness, you will actually kill them..."

"Crack."

Before the words fell, the gun had been loaded neatly, lifted up, and pointed in a certain direction.the whole time