[Detective Sherlock] High IQ and Strengthening Department

"What's wrong with the criminals recently? It's as quiet as taking sleeping pills, tsk, it's so boring!!"

Sherlock, who had been free for a few days, walked back and forth violently in the small living room. While complaining, he picked up the gun on the table and shot it directly at the wall.

"Papapa" gunshots are sweet.

And everyone present was used to Sherlock's weird behavior of venting his anger.

Mi Xiao sat on the couch, huddled up, with a recent newspaper on her knees, and a cup in her hand, with the steam coming out slowly, and it seemed to taste quite good.

She waited until Sherlock stopped before saying, "Didn't you just solve a wild boar case?"

"That was in the morning! And that case is so boring!" Sherlock stared wide-eyed, looking at Mi Xiao in disbelief, as if saying, how can you treat it as a case, that would be too insulting to him IQ up!

"Well, at least you still have something to do in the morning. A wild boar came back bloody, and he didn't even want to take you in a taxi. In the end, McCoff couldn't stand it anymore and asked someone to drive you back." Mi Xiaofan She couldn't read the newspaper as fast as Sherlock, and of course she couldn't do it.

It is estimated that Mycroft is still worrying about how to make Sherlock more gentle in solving the case when he is irritable, especially at this time.

"Did he call you?" Sherlock looked at it, with anger and fire in his eyes, and he said mercilessly, "He has a toothache! Oh, that control freak, always like this...he and what did you say?"

"..." Mi Xiao paused as she moved her eyes from side to side, and a text message from McCoff suddenly popped into her mind.

[Dear sister-in-law, since you are only one wedding away, it doesn't matter if I call it that.

You have to take care of Sherlock's childish behavior, he was almost invited to tea just now, if you really can't control it, don't know where to start, then seduce him, drag him to bed, just let him do something, I hope next year Today I was able to hug my lovely little niece (little nephew). 】

"……"Ha ha.

When Mi Xiao thinks about it now, he can only hehe in his heart. This is the longest text message from McCaw, but...

Mi Xiao didn't want to bother.

Ha ha.

"He just told me to be optimistic about you." Mi Xiao said, choosing the key words.

Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mi Xiao, only two words were written on his face: Liar!

"Honey, you should know that all the facts can't escape my eyes, so...do you want me to dig out the truth yourself, or you tell it yourself." Sherlock folded his arms around his chest, stood aside, and tapped his fingers Folding his arms, his eyes stared at Mi Xiao's suddenly tense side face.

"You can ask Mycroft yourself." Mi Xiao pursed her lips. After reading the text message from McCoff, she deleted the text message that made people feel a little bit, so she was not afraid that Sherlock would know.

"..." Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything, Sherlock let go of his hands, took out the phone in his pocket, and pressed it in front of Mi Xiao.

Very good, Mi Xiaojing can't stop reading the newspaper.

In just a short minute, Sherlock knew what Mycroft said. He took back the phone without changing his face, and asked seriously: "Do you like children?"

"...please keep shooting at the walls."

Mi Xiao refuses to answer this kind of question, and the question that Mi Xiao refuses to answer, even Sherlock, can't force her to say it, unless the bed...

this is a good idea.

Sherlock was thinking about whether, as Mycroft said, when he had no mental work, he was pulling Mi Xiao to do physical work, when the case came to him.

Tsk, what a great time to come.

But Sherlock, who saw this case, was immediately attracted.

A man weary and tortured by his childhood, he narrated what he had seen: the gigantic, terrifying me, the bloody demon wolf, and what his father had guessed.

The next day they arrived in the small town, and got the information Sherlock wanted from a young tour guide. Similarly, he also paid back 50 pounds.

Oh, the aggressive method, hits the target with a hundred shots.

After asking, they drove to the military base again.

Mi Xiaocai watched Sherlock take out the ID and gave it to the police officer. When he turned to check, Mi Xiaocai said, "McGauf's?"

"Yes, just in case." Sherlock said confidently, but John was frightened.

"McCoff's?"

"Otherwise?" Sherlock turned to look at John behind the car.

"I thought..." He pointed his finger outside, then pointed back, and stammered, "I thought it was yours."

"Oh, don't be kidding, John, obviously there are resources, why don't you use them?"

"We will be arrested!"

"Not yet."

"Even if it does, Mycroft will get me out, so don't worry, you just take a day trip to the military base, or a day trip to the cell?" Mi Xiao sat on the seat next to Sherlock, holding his hand Holding his cheeks, staring outside, he said coolly.

"No, no, that will definitely become my dark history, Mi Xiaoxiao, you have to take care of Sherlock!" John leaned forward, facing Mi Xiaoxiao.

This reminded Mi Xiao of the text message from McCaw again, her face tensed, then she relaxed and snorted.

This response...

John turned to look at Sherlock, and asked suspiciously, "Did you quarrel?"

Sherlock glanced at Mi Xiao, but it was John who said: "You have to watch your eyes, John."

"what……"

John never finished talking because they were allowed in.

Then John showed off his military rank, which he personally thought was pretty good.

But when they walked back, 10 minutes had passed, and halfway they found another person involved in the case, and John expressed his breakdown.

Taking the risk of being jailed to come to a military base just for a rabbit? !

Hehe Sherlock we need to talk.

But they were lucky. After the alarm bell rang, a fat man in a white coat called haha ​​for them.

Oh, another John fan.

On the way back, John took over the sovereignty, the sovereignty of driving, and the reason was, Sherlock's exact words, you need to calm down, John.

Then they, Sherlock and Mi Xiao sat behind.

Sherlock crossed his legs, the space was just right, put his hands on his knees habitually, and asked Mi Xiao next to him: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"What?" Mi Xiao, who was staring at the scenery outside in a daze, obviously didn't listen, she turned her head, her eyes were slightly blurred.

This look made Sherlock think in a crooked way.

"Son, do you like children?"

'Kang Dang', John let go of his hand, the tire of the car deflected, and fell into the pothole next to it, and the whole car shook.

Mi Xiao was not ready, so she turned her body and hit Sherlock's shoulder with her head. The soreness made Mi Xiao's eyes water.

"Sorry, are you okay? Mi Xiaoxiao." John looked back through the perspective mirror and asked apologetically.

And Sherlock stretched out his hand to cover the place Mi Xiao hit just now, rubbed his hand rhythmically, glared at John, and said, "Drive well, John."

"Oh, ok, sorry, you carry on."

What to continue?child problem?

Yes, Sherlock will not let someone go so easily, especially if the person is Mi Xiao.

"Like it, or don't you like it?"

"..." Mi Xiao wanted to ask if she could choose not to answer?

"Cough, I like girls..." Under Sherlock's persuasive gaze, Mi Xiao chose to answer vaguely.

Well, this can no longer be regarded as ambiguous! ?

"Girl?" Sherlock looked at Mi Xiao, and automatically put together a girl's appearance in his mind, like her...

"She will be more like you, but with an IQ like mine."

"what?"

Mi Xiao raised her head, and looked at Sherlock with doubts and horror.

Sherlock looked at Mi Xiao and explained kindly: "I will only raise a fool."

"..."

"Can I beat you up, Sherlock." Mi Xiao smiled, clenched her hands tightly, making crackling noises.

"Don't make trouble." Sherlock stretched out his hand calmly, patted Mi Xiao's head, and smoothed her hair along the way. This is the advantage of short hair.

"..." Hehe, Mi Xiao patted her hands at the beginning and sneered twice. Her body and mind were attracted by the idiot Sherlock said, so she ignored the reason why Sherlock asked this question, but it was literally. mean.

In short, John, who was driving, felt that he was somewhat comfortable.

They came to the house of the client, the poor young man with the shadow of his childhood, oh, the very rich young man.

After chatting for a few minutes, Sherlock thought of a good way to end the relationship, that is - human meat pork buns, no!It's a plan!

Sherlock belongs to the kind of person who does what he says, and no one is more willful than him.

After dark, the four of them walked into the woods with a small flashlight, and then John left the order...

Mi Xiao was discovered after the fact.

She squeezed Sherlock's hand, who was looking at a certain place intently, only to find that his palm was sweating.

Is this... nervous?

When they went back and sat down, the young man was very relieved and said:

"I'm not crazy, there are hounds there, there are."

Mi Xiao took the brewed tea and distributed a cup to everyone present. She didn't care too much and said, "Don't worry, it's just a dog that only took hormones."

Mi Xiao, who had been in the World of Warcraft Forest, said that she had seen many of them, but... there is nothing so heaven-defying in this world.

As she spoke, she bent down, kissed Sherlock's forehead, and said to him, "Relax Sherlock, he's just a dog."

"Maybe next time we go, there will be an extra dish on the table." Mi Xiao joked, because Sherlock was in a bad mood watching it.

"What did you see?" Sherlock asked suddenly, his voice hoarse.

"Irmi has one at the door of his house. It's as big as a room and has good abilities. Often some guys break in desperately, and it finally gets rid of them." Mi Xiao sat sideways on Sherlock. On the armrest of the sofa, she took a sip of hot tea, and under the eyes of everyone, she continued: "I also went to the forest for adventure, group activities, there are many monsters in that forest, big and small, breathing fire, spitting poison, and taking risks. Smoke, there, I have seen the largest monster in history, people stand in front of it like an ant, there, people call it: sub-dragon, an ancient creature closest to a dragon."

"And then?" asked the boy.

"Then? Then we were sent flying by its tail. All of us, if it wasn't for the commander's quick hands, probably wouldn't die, or be disabled."

"This story is very realistic, thank you, I am much better now." The young man took what Mi Xiao said as a story, in order to comfort them.

"Hehe, that's good." Mi Xiao laughed twice, she didn't care what outsiders thought of what she said, so she lowered her gaze to Sherlock.

He seems to be better.

Sherlock held Mi Xiao's hand, breathing heavily, and didn't know what to think, so he didn't speak for a long time.

This night, under such a dull atmosphere, passed slowly.

The author has something to say: I don’t have time to code when I go to work_(:з」∠)_

Plus the card...

Fortunately, I figured out how to write the follow-up yesterday, so it should not be a big problem... maybe?