According to the address given by Sherlock, Mi Xiao found a secret organization hidden under the city of London, which is really secretive enough.

Mi Xiao was led to walk in, turning left and right, turning back and forth.

Sorry, Mi Xiao is already a little dizzy.

Finally the person leading the way stopped. He stood in front of a closed door, turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of please.

Mi Xiao nodded to him, then pushed open the door and walked in.

With a bang, the door closed.

Mycroft was sitting in a soft-backed swivel chair at his desk.

He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but the surprise seemed to be made.

"It's you, Miss Bodyguard. I thought it was John."

He thought so.

"Sorry, I disappointed you." Mi Xiao only said this. At the same time, she took out the memory stick, walked a few steps forward, stopped at the desk, stretched out her hand, and put the memory stick in front of McCoff On the desktop, she said: "This is what my husband asked me to hand over to you."

Mycroft didn't look at the memory stick, he asked instead: "Miss Bodyguard, do you think my little brother Sherlock will be so well-behaved?"

After hearing this, Mi Xiao looked at McCoff in puzzlement, but when she heard McCoff's rhetorical question, she seemed to have an ominous premonition.

"My younger brother Sherlock often does things that are contrary to his age, Miss Bodyguard, I think you know his temperament." Mycroft leaned back, and the chair slid back a step, his elbows pressed against the armrest , crossing his hands and fingers on his chest, he looked at Miss Sherlock's bodyguard, he said: "He always likes to do some stupid things at the end, of course that's what I think, such as now."

"You mean..." Mi Xiaozhang's eyes widened, and her ominous premonition seemed to deepen.

"Do you think he would return the memory stick to me so obediently?" Mycroft raised his chin and pointed to the memory stick on the table.

After hearing this, Mi Xiao planned to turn around and leave.

But Mycroft stopped her. He said, "Don't worry, Miss Bodyguard, Baker Street is all my people now. I know your every move, including that black-haired man who suddenly appeared and then disappeared."

"Sit down, we might need to talk, it won't be long."

Mi Xiao hesitated for a moment, but she sat down anyway and asked, "What are we going to talk about?"

"There are many things to talk about, such as your identity, such as the disappearing man like you, and Sherlock's position in your heart, but I care more about the latter."

Mi Xiao looked at the big Sherlock Holmes in front of her, he was obviously more cunning than the little Holmes, tsk, as expected of playing politics, what Mi Xiao hated most was playing politics, because she was the one who was tricked every time.

"Please speak up."

Mi Xiao doesn't like to beat around the bush. One, she doesn't understand, and two, it's too time-consuming, so be direct.

"Well, you and Sherlock are really a good match, with an IQ and a force. To be honest, at the beginning I was worried that you would be bad for Sherlock, but now it seems that I was worried about the wrong place." Mycroft Looking at Mi Xiao who was unmoved, he said slowly, the low magnetism unique to men echoed in the room.

"Sherlock seems to have accidentally put you in his mind palace before he knew it," Mycroft said.

He pointed to his head.

"so?"

Mi Xiao asked puzzledly, but she didn't quite understand.

Mycroft knew Mi Xiao's IQ a long time ago, but after seeing it, he still couldn't help sighing: "You are so stupid, Sherlock is the kind of person who deletes unimportant things, and he can remember Live, it's amazing."

"Isn't this normal?" Mi Xiao felt that it was normal for Sherlock to remember her.

So I really don't understand what McCoff wants to say.

So once again, Mi Xiaoxiao is really stupid.

Mycroft had to put it another way: "So you think it's normal for Sherlock to remember you, like you keep Sherlock in your heart?"

"En!" Mi Xiao nodded cautiously.

Mycroft was silent for a while, then he suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, oh my god, is he another emotional idiot?

"Why do you take Sherlock to heart?" He had to ask.

"Because all my life is given by Sherlock now, and I think Sherlock is not bad, he makes me feel great, I do things by instinct." Mi finished the novel and added a sentence at the end.

Oh, of course Mycroft could see that, a mindless idiot.

"So you mean, without your knowing, you put Sherlock in your heart?"

"You like Sherlock?"

"what?"

The expression on Mi Xiao's face suddenly went blank.

She likes Sherlock?

Wait, why do you say that?

Perhaps her expression was too straightforward, and Mycroft saw it at a glance. He scolded Mi Xiaoxiao in his heart, and then said with a headache: "Apart from Sherlock, who else do you care about?"

"..."

It's like opening a door to a new world.

Mi Xiao thinks so.

Wait, what the hell?

Mi Xiao's expression drifted for a while, she really thought about it carefully, it seems that there is really no...

So she likes Sherlock?

Mi Xiao clenched her fists and clapped her hands, she suddenly realized: "So that's the case, no wonder I followed Sherlock so patiently, so I like him."

"..." Enough, you idiot shut up!

Mycroft covered his face, another idiot.

Why is there such a fool around Sherlock, but the two of them seem to be the same, except that Mi Xiao is more stupid.

"You can go." Mycroft waved his hand and drove away directly, he was worried that he would become a fool too.

"Oh, okay." Seeing that the order to evict the guest was issued, Mi Xiao didn't count as staying to chat with the other party, but when she left, she still bowed cautiously and said to McCoff, "Thank you!"

Soon, only Mycroft was left in the office. He looked at the closed door and finally closed his eyes.

He murmured in his heart: It's not that stupid, but it's still too stupid.

On the other side, Sherlock, who sent away everyone from both sides, happily rubbed his hands, ready to turn against the customer.

But when he arrived at the place he had agreed upon, he found that John, who had said he was going to his girlfriend's house for dinner, had been arrested, and he took off his coat with a diaper tied inside.

Well, Sherlock lost this time.

But at least he met Moriarty, the game organizer.

That's the little gay guy.

A criminal consultant who is no different from Sherlock, both willful.

But at least Sherlock didn't actually run away when John hijacked Moriarty and told him to run away. This was the only difference between him and Moriarty, and it also separated them.

Under the hostage of guns and ambushes, Sherlock is much weaker even with a small /pist/gun in his hand.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Sherlock's pocket rang. Sherlock is a lazy guy, at least he doesn't do much except for the case, so the ringtone of the mobile phone is the most primitive pure music.

"Oh, we're going to be interrupted." After hearing this, Moriarty shrugged his shoulders, expressed his understanding, and said thoughtfully, "You can answer the phone, maybe it's your little girlfriend~"

Sherlock looked at Moriarty, the phone was still ringing.

Now that Moriarty agreed, Sherlock was not pretentious, took out his mobile phone, held a gun in his hand, pointed at Moriarty, stared at him, and pressed the answer button. Before he had time to say anything, the people inside He spoke first.

"Sherlock! Are you all right?!" It was Mi Xiao.

The swimming pool is a very empty place, because at night, the voice of Mi Xiao on the other end of the phone is not loud, but it is a bit obvious at this time.

Sherlock could hear the rush on the other end, and staring at Moriarty, he said in a commanding tone, "Don't come here!"

He already knew what Mi Xiao was doing now.

"What did you say? The wind is too strong, I didn't hear it!!" Mi Xiao said pretending to be stupid.

As soon as she left, she received the news that about Sherlock, Mi Xiao, who originally planned to go back to 221B, immediately changed her route and rushed towards the place where Sherlock was staying at the moment.

At this time, she also knew what was going on with that ominous premonition.

Sherlock actually used the method he used to deal with John to distract her!

"This is an order, I'm fine."

Sherlock stared at Moriarty, who was watching him with interest.

"Nonsense, I can feel it... there are many people around, they must be ambushes." Mi Xiao lowered his figure behind, and then the wind on the other end of the phone also stopped.

After Sherlock heard it, his pupils shrank slightly, and the person on the other end of the phone had already hung up.

"Looks like she's really a little girlfriend. I can't believe that a man who has always regarded love as useless will fall in love. Well, Sherlock, it seems that you are going to fall." Moriarty looked at Sherlock teasingly, But his words were fraught with danger.

Sherlock, who was ridiculed, pursed his lips, and there was no panic on his face, even if there was a trace, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

He mocked back: "You don't need to worry, but speaking of worry, you should worry about your plan now."

"Oh~ you think your little girlfriend can save you?" Moriarty raised his eyebrows, expressing surprise.

After Sherlock heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his arm holding the gun, and with a light in his eyes, he said, "That's the truth."

"?!"

Moriarty's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the red dots on Sherlock's body disappear one by one, this...

Moriarty raised his head and looked out at the scenery through the night.

Can't see anything, just hear the wind washing the trees.

"Hahahaha!! Sherlock, you really hid a good hand of cards!!" Moriarty laughed suddenly, his voice echoed in the swimming pool.

"It seems that we are tied in this game." He spread his hands, without any panic.

"Yes, but I will win you."

When leaving, John quickly followed Sherlock. He asked, "Why did you let him go? Isn't he the murderer behind the scenes?"

"No, there is no chance of winning at the moment, we don't know what forces are behind him..."

Sherlock was walking ahead, the street lights were dim, but the way back could still be seen clearly, at this moment, Sherlock stopped, and he stood under the street lights.

"What's the matter?" John also stopped in doubt, he looked forward, it was Mi Xiao, she looked a little embarrassed, it was the first time John saw Mi Xiao like this, he asked in surprise and nervously: "Mi Xiaoxiao , are you okay? Are you hurt? Need me to see?"

"I'm fine. No one can hurt me. John, you should have more confidence in me." After Mi Xiao finished answering John's words, she turned her eyes to Sherlock, who was pursing his lips, obviously a little unhappy .

Mi Xiaowan raised her eyes, she smiled and said:

"Sorry, sir, for disobeying your orders, but..."

"It's really good that you didn't get hurt."

The author has something to say: Next, I will be Kawen, Kawen, Kawen, oh, oh, oh, oh

In addition, the manuscripts saved at the same time are gone ←←

what to do! ! ! ! !This means that I have to code two chapters a day, and then the depositor will come back, but... It seems that I don’t have time recently_(:зゝ∠)_

What to do, do, do, do! ! ! [Scratch your head! ! !

It is said that when I woke up in the morning, my cat was sleeping next to my pillow, and when I tilted my head, it rubbed against her snow-white fur coat. It felt so good QAQ.

This is early in the morning, the benefit that the cat gave me~

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