[Comprehensive British and American] Acacia Ancestor Transformation System

The little black car took Yu Chunchang around the city many times, and finally went further and further away, farther and farther away, and vividly walked out of the temperament of murder, kidnapping and abduction cases.

Until arriving at a damp and dark abandoned underground garage.

Yu Chunchang stepped out of the car, squinted his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him against the light.

A precarious hairline, a traditional gray three-piece suit, a thin pale gold chain slightly hanging from the top pocket, a small black umbrella in his hand, and classic Oxford shoes that can reflect light even when standing on the dirty ground.

Long eyes, thin lips and a high nose, the corners of the mouth are neither high nor low at the best angle, elegant and reserved, gentlemanly and arrogant, humble and superior.

Yu Chunchang gathered the clothes on his body: "Sir, your way of inviting people is really strange."

"Your courage to go to the appointment is not much less." Or should I say confident?Looking at Yu Chunchang, who was not nervous at all, Mycroft smirked.

These two words were really inappropriate, the lady secretary who kept her phone on and off sneered, looked up at the two of them, and then continued to look at her phone.There is a very lazy boss, but she is very busy.

The power held in his hand is rounded up to approximately equal to that of the British government's own government, Mycroft.Holmes, looking at Yu Chunchang, silently decided to raise the surveillance level by another degree.

Yu Chunchang pursed his lips and smiled shyly, as if he didn't know what McCoff was talking about.

Mycroft stood up straight, put his hands in front of him, looked at Yu Chunchang, whom he listed as a very threatening person, and dragged his tone: "For some - special reasons, please forgive me for having to communicate with you in this way. You meet."

He raised his chin: "With the way you dress, I'm assuming you're inclined to call you a lady, aren't you?"

This is... under the Mawei?intimidate?Just want to suppress the ancestors with gender issues?

Yu Chunchang stretched out his hand to grab the end of his hair, twisted it around his fingertips, bent his eyes, and smiled sweetly, as if complaining but more like annoyed: "Uh huh, this is really rude~ I'm A real man~"

"What you have between your legs, I have them too~" Yu Chunchang meaningfully glanced at someone's lower third, his eyes were so clean that he didn't seem to be teasing.

Mycroft...fucking male.

Through the thin eyelashes, Yu Chunchang looked at the man's stiffness for less than half a second, and his slightly straight legs, and the corners of his mouth widened.This kind of reserved and arrogant gentleman, in addition to flirting, he can also flirt, and finally he can flirt again~~~

"Of course I would like to be called Mr.~" Yu Chunchang cast a resentful look at Mycroft.

The corners of Mycroft's eyes twitched, he rubbed his fingers on the handle of the umbrella, raised the tip of the umbrella and pointed to the chair next to Yu Chunchang: "Sorry, then——"

"Sir, please take a seat."

Yu Chunchang put his hands behind his back, raised his toes, pursed his lips and shook his head playfully: "Well, no need."

"What's the matter with you, tell me quickly." Yu Chunchang seemed to be genuine.Like a girl, she blinked her big clean eyes and stared at the man, "He still has important things to do."

Mycroft...Damn Mr.

Yu Chunchang's eyes were bent into crescent moons, covering up his real gaze.

Mycroft pursed his dry lips, then slowly put down the small black umbrella, and took out a palm-sized notepad from his pocket.

"Yu Chunchang, a Chinese-American. After arriving in the United States, he has dated five boyfriends, and the average dating time is less than one month." The man's eyes slipped on Yu Chunchang, and Yu Chunchang couldn't tell whether he was mocking or amazed, but Without delay, he showed a simple and innocent smile at the man.

"In less than a year before coming to the UK, you worked as a chef in a Chinese restaurant, as a bartender, and even as a secretary to the new CEO of Stark Group."

"Ah, you know so much detail." Yu Chunchang blinked his eyes, showing an expression of why you are so powerful.

No nervousness, surprise, or even displeasure.

Myckoff, who had expected to be biased, only felt a stick in his throat. He closed the notebook in his hand, and looked deeply at Yu Chunchang, who was pretending to be stupid.

"Chinese restaurants have expanded their stores three times within one and a half months, and the supply is still in short supply."

"The bar exploded to become the most popular bar in Brooklyn."

"The stock of Stark Group fell in the early stage, but it stabilized during your tenure, and there is a trend of recovery."

Yu Chunchang gathered his clothes, and continued to look at him with big watery eyes blinking, as if he was asking what you were talking about, people couldn't understand.

"Now the Blue Goblin Bar where you worked as a temporary worker has spread to my ears within a week." Mycroft shook his little black umbrella, "Considering your ability, I, as an official of the British government The petty official at the bottom needs to be careful to make sure that your intention is not to bring England down."

"If it is confirmed, I have the right to take some risk management measures." Mycroft showed a standard smirk at Yu Chunchang, "This level of threat can be detained regardless of nationality."

Um--

Was he threatened just now?

In Yu Chunchang's perception, there are usually only two reasons for being threatened.One, it was because I did something that the people in front of me disliked.The second is that the person in front of me wants something from me, using a high-end method that I have to agree to.

Yu Chunchang tilted his head, although he used to think he was acting crookedly, but he didn't show cowardice, let alone hide.

but now?Swear on the restriction booklet, he's 100% not involved in any injustice.

Unless it is a sin to change boyfriends too diligently.

So there is a request?

Thinking about it, Yu Chunchang sniffed violently, flustered, waved his hands quickly, and immediately vetoed: "Of course not, what you said is too troublesome...it's terrible."

"I...I won't. Really won't."

"You have to believe me!!"

Mycroft... Hell, it's too troublesome, and the rebuttal is not impossible, but too troublesome! ? ?

Yu Chunchang grabbed his collar tightly, trembling as if the person in front of him was about to rape him in the next second: "Since I have answered your doubts, now, Mr. Little Official, can I leave?"

Mycroft raised his hand to straighten the collar of his clothes, his smirk was hard to maintain.He couldn't tell which one was more arrogant, the person in front of him or himself.

"Of course, there is another reason why I am here today," Mycroft took a deep breath and looked at Yu Chunchang.

Ah, please come.

Yu Chunchang secretly sighed in his heart.

"I want to offer you a job."

Um! ?

An hour later, after discussing the salary with his new boss, Yu Chunchang bouncing towards his new colleague An Xiya, hey, good news.

Mycroft took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was already past the negotiation time he estimated.Yu Chunchang's agreement was so happy that McCoff felt that he had put in so much effort, so he might as well just tell him the salary he could offer.

He raised his eyes to look at the coat on Yu Chunchang's body, and rubbed his fingers on the pocket watch.

"Spurling—"

"Huh?" Yu Chunchang, who was in a good mood, was very obedient.

"Stay away from Lestrade."

"Um!?"

"My subordinates do not allow office romances."

Anthea, who personally raised Mr. Inspector's surveillance level to the same level as Sherlock: ...Go to your office romance, return it to your subordinates? ? Boss, where's your face? ? ?

"When did Greg become your subordinate?" Yu Chunchang wrinkled his face.

"He belongs to the subordinate department of the subordinate department of my subordinate department..." Mycroft said lightly, "So, office romances are not allowed."

Yu Chunchang squeezed the coat tightly in his hand and narrowed his eyes.

"I always have reservations about whether you pose no threat to Daying." Mycroft looked serious, as if he was talking about a very formal matter.

Yu Chunchang...Damn it, this man has not one reason but two!Not only do you want something from yourself, but you also can't understand what you do.

"last question."

"Are you using your position to eliminate rivals in love, or are you simply displeased with me ruining your subordinates?"

Mycroft raised his eyelids: "Do you think I can afford to wait for him to divorce, and break up until he has a relationship with you? Of course I can't bear to see you spoiling my subordinates."

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless and arrogant people.When did Shameless and Dead Tsundere become compatible modes? ? ?

Yu Chunchang blinked, so Greg... this road is blocked.Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Chunchang quickly placed Inspector Lestrade, who was wavering on the ambiguous line, as a good friend.

Yu Chunchang climbed into the car sullenly, not wanting to talk to his new boss.

When the car drove back to the busy city again, Yu Chunchang leaned on the window, frowning, but he couldn't ignore the feeling of relief in his heart.

What a relief!He slammed his head on the car door violently.

Only one day left! !to die.

"Why does each of you seem to have no eyes!!"

As soon as Yu Chunchang opened the door, he heard Sherlock's angry voice. Well, it looks like the baby is home.

"Mrs. Hudson, let me come!" Yu Chunchang smiled as he took the biscuits and black tea from Mrs. Hudson.

"Caring girl, it just so happens that my hip bone hurts again."

"Then I'll come down and press it for you later."

"That couldn't be better."

Carrying things upstairs, Yu Chunchang was seriously thinking about the feasibility of begging Watson, who recently had a hot fight with a short-haired girl, to be his boyfriend.But... he can't explain the existence of the system to others! !

What method should be used to fool Watson.

While thinking about things, he opened the door with his foot, Yu Chunchang stood at the door, once again refreshed by Sherlock's... childishness.

Watson looked at Yu Chunchang and smiled teasingly: "Hey, how is the date with Greg?"

Yu Chunchang... just thinking about how to fool me... forgot that Watson was watching Lestrade who was flirting with him the whole time...

Fuck——

Suddenly lost all power.

Sherlock was squatting on the sofa watching TV, and snorted: "John, wrong question."

Watson frowned: "Huh?"

Yu Chunchang selectively ignored Sherlock's words: "You just watch him arguing with the TV? Don't worry about it."

Watson hurriedly replied to Yu Chunchang: "It's better than letting him toss the wall with his gun."

Then he asked Sherlock: "What do you mean? What wrong question."

Yu Chunchang twitched the corners of his mouth, the master is here, Mr. Good Doctor insisted on coaxing Sherlock to talk, and he said that he already had a fanatical attitude towards Sherlock, but he still refused to admit it, tsk.

Mr. Good Doctor is just too straight.

"If the date goes well, Greg won't let Spring come back alone. Use your poor little head, John."

Watson looked at Yu Chunchang with a regretful expression, trying to comfort her: "Don't be sad, Spring, Greg is just not out of the shadow of divorce yet."

Yu Chunchangtuan eats biscuits on the beanbag he bought.

Sherlock sniffled and glanced back at Yu Chunchang: "Another wrong conclusion! This woman will not be sad. John, your little head must be very, very barren."

"Treg never wears aftershave, and Spurling obviously smells of expensive aftershave and perfume." Sherlock's face collapsed, and he quickly got up from the sofa and rushed to Yu Chunchang.

Yu Chunchang, who was in loveless life, raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Who did you meet today?" Sherlock opened his hands to trap Yu Chunchang, with a strange look on his face.

"Um--"

"Wait a while!" Sherlock raised his voice suddenly, and quickly touched Yu Chunchang's throat with his hand.

"Cough—" Yu Chunchang choked on the biscuit, "What are you doing—"

The next second the room was silent.

Watson watched helplessly as Sherlock first slammed Yu Chunchang on the sofa, then touched his neck, and then pressed his hand to Yu Chunchang's chest without hesitation.

The scene freezes.