It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

Mycroft picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, and when he looked at Irene again, he resumed his calm and elegant style, "You don't need to be nervous, I'm just a small member of the British government."

Irene was puzzled when she heard this, and moved her gaze up to McCoff's forehead, looked intently, and then met McCoff's researching gaze, she asked calmly: "Obviously, what did you say? In modesty, Mr Holmes."

"I would like to hear more about it." Mycroft seemed to have really come to drink tea with Irene, and now he is still posing for a pleasant chat.

"Let's not say that you are the mysterious person who provided Sherlock with the surveillance video, then you can lock my location in a short time, and you can mobilize the snipers outside the restaurant, and the British Intelligence Agency mentioned by Sherlock, all these add up It is enough to show that you have a high position and authority, and it is enough to allow Sherlock to take me back to Baker Street." After Irene finished reasoning at this level, she looked at the facial features of McCoff with very focused eyes, and then Focusing on Mycroft's seal, the center of the forehead is fixed, "In addition, in my eyes, your [Official Lu Palace] is the part related to a person's career or official position. Wide, and definitely proves that."

Just right doubts appeared on McCoff's face, "Is this judging the fate of others by looking at people's faces?" Facial behavior.

Irene nodded: "I've only learned a few things, and I don't usually do that."

Mycroft raised his eyebrows, and immediately turned the topic to the main topic: "Believe me, Ms. Ai, if it was normal, I would be very happy to discuss such an interesting subject with you, but now it is my duty. So—" Mycroft rubbed the armrest, fixed his eyes on Irene, and said in a casual tone, "A person who miraculously appeared in London suddenly, with non-scientific abilities, Miss Ai, you or you Your family has cooperated with the authorities, and you should understand that caution is required when matters are at stake in national security, don’t you think?”

Although the tone of the British government was casual, the sense of oppression brought by his words was invisible. He just sat like that, with a fragrant teacup in front of him, an exquisite teacup, but the momentum radiated was incomparable.What's more, his eyes can penetrate people's hearts, obviously they have never met before, but he can get information that even has no information just through observation.

This is undoubtedly chilling.

The young girl didn't panic, she just clasped her hands in front of her and asked, "You think I'm a spy?"

Mycroft chuckled and asked back, "Are you?"

"Do you think I am?" The ball was kicked back again, and Mycroft did not answer directly, but asked another question that seemed irrelevant, "What do you think my brother Sherlock Holmes is?" What kind of person?"

Irene, who was very calm under the pressure of the British government just now, opened her eyes wide in surprise this time: "Sherlock is your younger brother? I thought you were his elder."

Mycroft: "..."

Mycroft smiled as if he didn't care, but he didn't have any warmth. "Why did you say that?"

Irene felt that she had said the wrong thing this time, and quickly explained: "Sherlock just took me, a person who is related to national security, back to Baker Street without any scruples, apparently thinking that you would Tolerate him, don't do anything to him, usually the elders can do this kind of thing. But looking at the two of you, you really look alike, I'm not talking about looks, I'm talking about your eyes, bright , When you look at people, you will see the eyes in people's hearts."

Irene's eyes are black and white, and when there is sincerity in these eyes, it gives people a feeling that she is speaking from the bottom of her heart.

Mycroft was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "It's hard to accept, isn't it?"

"For me? No." Because of her yin and yang eyes, Irene can see creatures other than humans. Before she can fully distinguish the difference between real humans and ghosts in the bustling crowd outside, her It's not that the situation is bad, it's just that it will make others stay away, guarded and fearful, etc. After that, she hasn't made any changes, so that the time she spends dealing with non-human creatures is far longer than the time she spends with humans. long.

A strange look flashed in Mycroft's eyes.

The next moment, Irene said "ah": "We seem to be on the wrong side, do we want to bring the topic back?"

Mycroft smiled harmlessly—at least on the surface—and said, "Of course."

Irene thought about it seriously and said, "If I were to say it, I would think that Sherlock is a purely good person."

Mycroft's gray-blue eyes immediately returned to the girl sitting across from him, and he naturally judged whether she was speaking the truth or a scene, but just because of the judgment, there was a problem.Mycroft raised his feet, clasped his hands together to form a tower in front of him, "With all due respect, Ms. Ai, you and Sherlock have known each other for less than 24 hours. Such a short period of time makes you feel like you know each other very well." conclusion?"

Erin's eyes drifted, and she gave a reason: "He smells good."

Mycroft: "?"

"I mean, he smells good and is very clean, unlike other people who have been polluted by the secular world and are more or less filthy. I mean, you must understand?" Irene explained.

Mycroft naturally understood what Irene meant. Most people in this world are mediocre, only seeing the bustling streets and the traffic coming and going, but Sherlock is not bothered by the secular world.Mycroft has always wanted his younger brother to maintain this childlike purity, but he showed Irene a smirk like McCoff: "If you say that, can I understand that you are already attracted to him? Otherwise, how could you agree to live in the same room with him so easily? At this speed, can I expect a wedding this weekend?"

Irene got confused, and after McCoff finished speaking, she said in a subtle tone: "First of all, I want you to know that I don't discriminate against any sexual orientation, but isn't Sherlock gay? He said it himself, and his girlfriend isn't His food."

Mycroft: "..."

Perhaps it was because Mycroft's expression was no longer as calm and calm as before. Irene felt that she had to say something, so she thought for a while and said, "You don't actually want Sherlock to fall in love, do you? My father often Worry about that."

Mycroft: "..."

——Talking about life with others, the British government has long been familiar with it, but there has never been a time like this one that made him feel mixed.

——This is really... a pleasure to hear.

221b Baker Street

When the little black car drove into Baker Street, Sherlock heard the sound of the little black car, and jumped to the window nimbly and silently like a cat, taking in the scene outside through the gap in the curtains.But when Irene came up to the second floor, he had already returned to the kitchen and was experimenting with the 108-style effect of the paper figure Irene played for him.

When Irene took off her coat, hung it on the hanger, and looked towards the kitchen, Sherlock gave her a condescending look, and said in a dull tone: "It seems that you saw that Fat man, in his office at mi5, you drank tea together. Am I right?"

Irene wasn't surprised at all, but she looked at her watch, "The paper man I gave you has expired."

"I made another one of the same size myself," Sherlock would not feel embarrassed, he explained confidently, but he also put down the big paper man, strode over, and took a deep breath, " Dahongpao, he will come here. Don’t talk and let me talk, it seems that you have had a friendly exchange, "

Mr. Detective put an emphasis on "friendly", and the irony was very obvious, "Did he provide you with the relevant documents to allow you to live in London legally? Of course, this is certainly not free of charge. What does he want? To relieve you of the His [curse]? He must have told you that this is a matter of national security, huh. Did he also suggest that you serve the British government? Did you agree to him? No, no, what else did you say? Otherwise what? It's going to take so long."

Don't look at Sherlock speaking so many words, but in fact it takes a very short time, which sounds strenuous to native English speakers, let alone non-native English speakers.So you can't count on Irene, she will answer after Sherlock finished speaking, it will take a second or two, but this time Irene hasn't answered yet, the consulting detective who is eager to find the answer "do it yourself, have enough food and clothing"— —

He got closer and sniffed: "I smell the green tea perfume from you, this is the perfume that Mycroft will use, you must be close enough, you will be stained with his perfume Smell." He kept smelling the source of the perfume, Irene's hand.

You know, if you are close enough, you will smell someone else's perfume, but at the same time, you will be close enough to smell the perfume.Sherlock is ignorant, Irene is still thinking about the way of thinking of Sherlock and Mycroft and their brothers, it is really incredible, and it is too late, so that Hudson who heard the voice came up to see Madam, she was flashed by the flash bomb of the show affection card thrown by the young man again.

As Mrs. Hudson went downstairs, she complained half-truthfully, "Oh, I really can't watch it..."