It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

"Linlin, it was she who helped me earlier." After having a "happy guest and host" meal on Baker Street, Irene and Ai Ye returned to the hotel where they were staying.It was such a coincidence that when Ai Ye was wandering around, he met that young lady who was enthusiastically helping him. When he invited someone to sit up this time, the girl did not refuse, and then Ai Ye introduced the girl as a matter of course. Give it to his baby girl.

Irene's expression didn't seem to change, but Miss Moriarty, who had been staring at her all the time, didn't miss her slightly narrowed pupils. He stretched out his hand and simply said hello: "Hi~"

Irene had a polite smile on her face, and she spoke very fluent English: "Nice to meet you, and thank you for your help."

Moriarty also acted with Irene, and he can speak simple Chinese, but the pronunciation is not so standard.Ai Ye already liked this very motivated young man, and now his affection for him has doubled—well, Sherlock speaks Chinese quite fluently, but Ai Ye called it unscientific—Ai Ye also corrected Miss Moriarty The pronunciation is coming, Gao Lengfan is not so full, and took the time to send a voice transmission to his precious daughter: "Linlin opened her eyes and saw clearly, what is his behavior called, it is completely provocative, it is really frenzied !"

— Well done!

Irene ignored her father's voice transmission, and after Moriarty left with a shy smile after staying there for 2 minutes, she hesitated for ten seconds and followed decisively.

Moriarty was not surprised at all that Irene would catch up, and looked at Irene with a smile: "hmmm, I have to say, Miss Ai, you always surprise me, you don't know how happy I am. Goodbye your turn."

"I can see it," Eileen said after a pause, "your sincerity."

Moriarty could hear what Irene meant, so he wouldn't feel half embarrassed by his current attire. Instead, he straightened the black scarf that covered his Adam's apple, and said apologetic words: "My fault , but to avoid your dear boyfriend, you always have to pretend, don't you? So, I made such a sacrifice to meet you this time, and I sincerely invite you to dinner, just the two of us An open talk, well, little Jim has been looking forward to this talk for a long time, so you won't let sweet little Jim down, dear Erin~"

Erin didn't speak immediately.

Moriarty frowned, and said aggrievedly like a little boy who didn't get a toy: "I'm really sincerely inviting you, you can't refuse me!" , blinking his big moist innocent eyes, "You know what? I like Mr. Ai very much."

Moriarty was pleased to find that there was a crack in Irene's calm and composed expression. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough.He smiled, showing his white teeth: "You will be a good girl, won't you? Daddy prefers good girls~"

Irene clenched her hands in the coat pocket, and took a deep look at Moriarty: "As you wish, Mr. Moriarty."

Moriarty flattened his mouth: "Don't be so unfamiliar, sweetheart, I believe we will get along very well." He said and became happy again, "I can't wait for our dinner, so please allow me Go back and get ready, girl~" He walked out in such a swaggering way, and after taking two steps, he stepped back and said with a studious look: "hmmm, 'respect is worse than obedience' is more appropriate in the above context But, right? Chinese is really interesting."

This time he really left.

As everyone knows, after he left, Irene lowered her head and rolled her eyes fiercely.Of course, he didn't forget to send a paper bird to keep up with him.

Ai Ye, who was regarded as a hostage by Moriarty to threaten Irene to submit, waited for his precious girl with strange excitement, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Linlin, you and Xiao Mo didn't fight, did you? Cough, Papa wanted to ask What did you say?"

There was a crack in Irene's expression, and she said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that he said he likes you."

Ai Ye: "... watery!"

"Who said no?" Irene had met Moriarty face to face once before. At that time, Moriarty was dressed as an otaku, but Irene still saw through the spider web behind him, so the two of them were fine. substantive conversation.In addition, she watched a TV series in which he appeared, and he finally showed his true colors when he tied a bomb to John and confronted Sherlock in the swimming pool.However, Irene knew a lot about him, but that was all theoretical, and it was the first time she had a substantive conversation with Moriarty.She had to admit that she was blown away, and agree with her boyfriend's evaluation of him, lunatic, don't add the "elegant" in front.

The surprise is yet to come.

Moriarty asked Erin for dinner, and Erin kept the appointment.

It was a high-end restaurant, it was meal time, and it was full of diners.When Irene came in, they were not half curious. Irene quickly swept over them and narrowed her eyes slightly. At this moment, Moriarty, who finally became himself, walked over with cheerful steps. "Oh, don't worry, they won't bother us."

He stretched out his arms as he said, his tone was as cheerful as his pace just now: "Come on, beautiful lady."

Irene paused for a second and reached out to hold Moriarty's arm. Moriarty looked happier. He took Irene to the seat, stared at Irene with his chin resting, and said: : "Forgive a boy who has been waiting for a new playmate for a long time, little Jim is just too excited~"

Irene frowned slightly for the words in Moriarty's words, but soon relaxed them. Moriarty let out a "huh", and the sparkle of interest in his eyes became stronger: "I like smart people." Man, God knows why there are so many idiots in the world! Playing with them never gets me excited, can you imagine how happy I was when I discovered Sherlock, an extraordinary talent? I showed my The ability, I got rid of so many people, so many little troubles, even gave up 3000 million, just to get his attention, let him come and play. Well, well, I think it is worth the money. "

Moriarty said that he was very intoxicated, and Irene kept her face expressionless, but her thoughts couldn't help but whirl.To be honest, she would usually tease her boyfriend about this matter, but it was her own, and now she said it personally from another party, it always feels very delicate.

And at this time Moriarty finally remembered the guests he had invited, and he licked his lips: "Oh, did I talk too much about Sherlock? You have to forgive me, I'm his big fan, always I can't help talking about him. Now, let's talk about you, no, no, no," Moriarty shook his head repeatedly, "You are now boyfriend and girlfriend, and it seems that there is no way to avoid your boyfriend. Okay, then Let’s talk together~ Let’s talk about a romantic love story between a boy who is lonely and childish and always wants to show off, and a girl who is so smart that he thinks he is special. Romance, I like romance.”

Later on, Moriarty's tone became exaggerated, like the words of a stage play.

Erin put on a posture of listening attentively.

Moriarty saw that Irene was still calm and composed until now, and she didn't show any flaws. She blinked her eyes twice, and her smile grew bigger and bigger: "Let's start with our first romantic encounter. The idiots at Scotland Yard had nothing to do with the case of Jack's revenge, so they invited the boy. This would be his stage, but there was a surprise, a girl provided the murderer's information before him, This of course gets the boy's attention.

Now with the romantic first encounter, then it's more interesting what follows, the girl in deep trouble, the promise of love, the pain of loss, and now the joy of redemption, oh-Dear Xiali is totally in love with you, yes no?What's next?Throw him puzzles and watch him play to his heart's content?Of course he would do that to please you!I have to say, Erin, you are the most beautiful spy I have ever seen, perfect~"

After Moriarty finished speaking, he clapped. The applause was particularly eye-catching in the restaurant that was so quiet that only occasional sounds of knives and forks being placed on plates and wine glasses touching were heard, but there was no one in the restaurant. Look sideways here.

Irene lowered her eyelids to cover the emotions that were about to be concealed in her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were calm and unwavering: "I must say, Mr. Moriarty, this is not just a romantic love story."

"No, it's a fact, honey." Moriarty murmured as if reading a narration, and he clapped his hands again later, "let's eat and talk, believe me, I like to peel it off." There are layers of camouflage covering the truth, and usually I can't enjoy myself, but you surprised me, very pleasantly surprised, you should listen to the nickname I gave you, 'the surprise (the surprise)'~"

At this time, a waiter came over, Moriarty took the menu and eagerly recommended dishes to Irene, like a considerate gentleman, and at the end he winked his charming big eyes at Irene, "Oh, I I really hope that the host and guest will enjoy themselves in the end." He seemed extremely confident that he would get what he wanted in the end.

Next, Moriarty demonstrated to Irene how he peeled off the disguise layer by layer, and let Irene understand how she was considered a spy by Moriarty.

"I have been following you, and finally my hard work pays off. I found your real information. You have done several things for your government. When you went to study in mit, a project related to nuclear bombs in the United States was put on hold , At that time, no one would have doubted that it was an innocent college student studying in the United States, and I have to say that you did a very beautiful job that time."

Irene's expression fluctuated, and Moriarty caught it keenly. He licked his canines excitedly, and then said: "Let's talk about this again, the trap was set up from the beginning, waiting for us to pity you." The lovely 'virgin (the virgin)' Xiali came in. I have to say that the beginning of the man-made case was very creative. Then to the fake death escape and high-profile return, wow, dear, you are like a very talented The patient spider builds its web early, waits for its prey to stick to it, and finally catches it when it is paralyzed."

Irene couldn't help but twitched her lips: "Mr. Moriarty, consulting criminals, are you talking about yourself?"

"Do you feel the same way? We have a perfect understanding on how to capture Xiali." Moriarty rested his chin and turned himself into a flower shape. Looking at Irene was like looking at a piece of rough jade.

Erin raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean by that?"

"Sharp girl, it's okay to tell you, anyway, this plan has been scrapped. Before I found out who you really are after you left, I prepared for Sherlock and another Mr. Holmes, the 'Iceman (man)' It’s another collaborator of mine, oh, your English names are the same, which shows that we are so destined~” Moriarty said in a long tone.

Irene took a deep look at Moriarty, and then set her eyes on the red wine brought by the waiter. The garnet red wine exudes a plump and delicate aroma, and said casually, "You want me to be your Collaborator?"

"Bingo!" Moriarty snapped his fingers and leaned forward, his voice sounded very tempting under the crystal lamp hanging in the dining room, "You will be my perfect collaborator, You've been tempted, darling, haven't you? Let me see, you've known me from the very beginning, and you've recognized me—nobody's ever found me before, not even our dear consulting detective He didn’t know about me until I asked him to play with me—not to mention how you found me, it all shows that you are really smart, but the government organizations behind you don’t know about me, you didn’t tell them right?"

Moriarty was beaming. He looked very excited. Although he said rhetorical questions later, he used a very determined tone.

Irene was about to be convinced by him, convinced that she was a spy of a government organization, she chuckled lightly: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

"I can help you free yourself from the organization that imprisoned your talent, or send you to a higher position. In addition, it seems that your espionage mission is going well this time, so Mr. Ai will be allowed to join you Get up in London, he loves you very much, I can see it, it's really enviable." Moriarty said meaningfully, and after noticing that Irene subconsciously pursed her lips, his expression became more cheerful.Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, Moriarty has always understood this truth well.

Moriarty looked at Irene who was lost in thought, and took a sip of red wine with satisfaction. He knew that he had won again.

Sure enough, after half a minute, Irene's back was straight for a moment, but soon she straightened her back even more, and said without any emotion: "What do you want?"

"After giving Sherlock Holmes a big gift, he broke up with our great consulting detective, which made him heartbroken—" Moriarty said and made a gesture of holding his heart, and Irene sneered immediately: "When you say that, I have to wonder if you like Sherlock Holmes, Mr. Moriarty."

"We are fateful opponents, and I just want him to play the magnificent chapter of face-to-face wholeheartedly." A flash of fanaticism and yearning flashed across Moriarty's face, and then he puffed up again, "And your existence makes him feel tired." Don't worry, this is not good. Of course, I promise you that after that, you will have a wider world waiting for you to conquer and conquer, and I am very optimistic about your growth, Irene!"

Irene didn't say anything, she took a sip of the red wine from the glass, and Moriarty swung the glass and took a sip, it seemed that the host and guest really enjoyed themselves.

After Erin left the restaurant, she took a taxi to Baker Street.

When she came to the living room on the second floor, she couldn't help it anymore, and she fell into her boyfriend's arms with tears of laughter, "My God, Sherlock, did you hear that? Mr. M's imagination, haha , What he said is so sure, so true, I almost believe it, haha."

Sherlock rolled his eyes.

That's right, after Moriarty invited Irene to dinner, Irene asked the paper bird to inform her boyfriend that there would be a good show tonight.From the chef to the waiter to the guests in that restaurant, it's true that Moriarty's people belonged, but I really couldn't bear the unnatural means used by Irene. Not only did she monitor their meeting, It was also synchronously transmitted to her mobile phone, um, it is now on the mobile phone Sherlock is using, and Sherlock is watching the whole process from his laptop.

Irene had laughed enough, she really endured all the way, then rubbed against Sherlock's face, blinking her moist eyes, "Dear Xiali, how is my acting?"

This nickname made the word "pissoff" appear on Sherlock's face immediately. Irene leaned over and sucked his lips. Before he was about to kiss back, she straightened up and said thoughtfully: "Maybe I should go to Mycroft and ask him to help forge a hidden secret organization."

Sherlock snorted softly: "It's superfluous."

Irene thought about it, and Moriarty determined that she was an excellent spy belonging to a government organization based on those things alone, and there was no need for her to do anything more, which might make Moriarty suspicious.She glanced lightly at her boyfriend, "The opponent of fate, I understand."

Sherlock was about to snort, but fortunately, his emotional intelligence, which has been ups and downs, returned to its peak this time. He changed the subject and said, "I'm talking about our triple murder case this morning. Taking away a computer and a hard drive containing data is superfluous."

Irene took off her coat and hung it on the hook behind the door. She wore a more formal dress today because she was going to Moriarty's dinner party. She wore a simple orange skirt with a shoulder bag and a hip under the long black coat .Because the topic was changed, she shifted her attention to the triple murder. She didn't look at Sherlock, but scanned the living room, and finally looked at the man who was casually thrown by Sherlock. On the various materials on the desk, he picked them up to look at them and asked casually, "Do you have the answer?"

"Oh, the answer lies in the useless information in your hand." Sherlock said angrily as he wrapped his purple-red nightgown around his body.

Irene glanced back at him, and he simply closed his eyes and performed his classic thinking movements.Irene turned her eyebrows, put down the useless information, sat down on the side of the couch, and asked slowly, "Is John not here?"

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"Oh, John came back so early yesterday, and went drinking with Inspector Lestrade before. The movie tickets he bought didn't come in handy, which means that the lady named Manny left temporarily. John has a good impression, she will definitely ask John out again today, so John will not come back tonight." Irene said so much on purpose, she noticed that her boyfriend was shaking his feet impatiently, and shaking faster and faster .Irene couldn't help reaching out and stroking his thin ankle. Sherlock retracted his feet like an electric shock, almost stuffing them into the sofa cushions. Irene coughed and turned her eyes to the carpet on the floor: "Okay Well, you can say your tirade."

Sherlock is not in the mood to talk about his deduction now—yes, he already knows who the murderer is now, no, strictly speaking, at the scene of the previous crime, he had already locked down the suspect when he pretended to be the chief in the laboratory , After that, it was just to find more conclusive evidence. Poor Scotland Yard is still sifting through the social circle of the first Dr. Leonard who was killed-he dryly gave his girlfriend a reminder: "It involves a Aids, a suffocated white mouse and a cane."

According to Sherlock's prompt, Irene basically pieced together the story of the triple murder within half an hour—of course it was not a professional killer, but an insider, the second in command of the research institute with higher authority than the three scientific researchers.The reason why there was no trace of struggle at the scene was because he used a sound wave mask, which emits low-amplitude sound waves, which are consistent with the frequency of lung tissue vibration.Before he came in, the three researchers couldn't breathe, and the mouse's lungs were damaged and he suffocated to death, and his crutches left marks when he moved the sound mask.The motivation is naturally for promotion. After all, if such a scandal occurs in the laboratory, the leader will be the one who bears the brunt of it—this is what Sherlock dislikes: "I almost said the murderer's name!"

Irene naturally knew it well, so she sincerely admired Sherlock's unparalleled brain, made him happy, intertwined his fingers, and lowered his eyes: "So, the great consulting detective, figure out how to deal with Moriarty Is the ensemble playing the upcoming magnificent chapter?"

Who would have thought that this magnificent chapter would be the last one, Moriarty laughed and shot his head open, and after that, Sherlock jumped off the roof.

Moriarty still had a strange smile on his face, which became his last expression when he was alive. When he regained consciousness again, he believed that the door to a new world had been opened, so he could treasure his surprised expression.