[Comprehensive] Baker Street Survival Guide

In the afternoon in Kensington, the watering equipment on the lawn watered the green lawn at regular intervals, the street was quiet and the shrubs were evergreen.Joanna took the key and opened the door of the apartment.

There was a faint scent of black tea in the living room.In the kitchen, there are kitchen utensils colliding, and the sound of a hot water pot that has not been used for a long time...

Joanna knew that her father was still working and that the man in the kitchen was Mr. Harry Hart.He appears to be preparing food.

"Miss Hilde, we meet again, would you like a cup of black tea?" Harry walked out of the kitchen, as comfortable as in his own home.Joanna saw that his clothes were a little different from the last time she saw him, more casual, and of course still traditional.

Joanna stared at him for a moment.Ordinary people would feel uncomfortable being scrutinized by her like this, but Harry is in good condition.

"I heard Eggsy talk about personal protection, so what name are you here for?" Under Joanna's realization, Harry carefully arranged the cheesecake. Red cranberries.

"—is the butler of the Hilde family, and was hired after being interviewed by Mr. Hilde. Please take care of me, Miss Hilde."

"Give me a cup of black tea." Joanna nodded. Sitting opposite Harry, she watched the black tea in front of her slowly pour into a bone china cup, and suddenly asked, "The gift I gave you, Do you still like it?"

"You mean the umbrella?"

"You know what I'm talking about - the bugging device in that umbrella, I believe you got a lot of information through that, that's what I want to see...but you were sent to protect this time Things, I'm sorry, it wasn't what I expected."

"Ah! That umbrella does bring us some useful information. So we don't have to keep going undercover in the Middle East. Hope that doesn't do you any harm?"

"of course not."

Joanna drank the lipstick tea.This is a planning she is quite satisfied with.Joanna promised Sherlock that she would start to get rid of Moriarty's remaining forces. Joanna left these things to the king|sman, they were happy to complete these things, and they always did a good job.Although the explosion at the base failed to kill Mr. Moran inside, most of the other hidden dangers have been eradicated.

The promises made by oneself, the fulfillment of other people's bloody sacrifices, and the feeling of reaping the rewards will not be too bad.What's more, kings\man is also an organization that prays for world peace, and it's just for mutual benefit.Joanna wondered when they'd realize it didn't do her any harm, now that it seemed true gentlemen cared more about the perfect outcome.Some of the small twists and turns have been peacefully tolerated.

"We are all happy to see that London is peaceful until this time." Harry sat opposite Joanna.Before sitting down, he unbuttoned his apron.

Joanna picked up a piece of cake and took a bite. The cake was freshly made and tasted great.The smooth cheese melts between the lips and teeth. Even though the food is surprisingly caloric, it feels like a love affair is about to start.

Joanna was surprised that Harry actually had a heart to cook under his gentlemanly appearance.She put down the cake, took a sip of her black tea, and praised with satisfaction: "This is the best meal I've had recently. I'm really looking forward to the day when I have a housekeeper!"

She put down the teacup, and the words changed again. "But—keeping me safe is not the most important thing you need to do."

"Her safety doesn't need anyone to protect her!" Merlin said on Harry's call device.Protecting Joanna Heard can be seen as a wonderful irony since the establishment of kings＼man.Originally, this part was within the scope of Eggsy's work, but it is conceivable that everyone agreed that even after retiring, it is more appropriate for this kind of female devil to let Harry play the role.

Regarding the comments from the communication device, Harry pretended that he didn't hear anything.Merlin was just joking.Essentially their views are the same - they both believe that Joanna is really reformed.

"I only see a child who cares about his family. I want to believe that you are protecting your father in your own way..."

"You sound like a holy father, I'm afraid I don't have such good morals." Joanna interrupted Harry. "Listen! We all know about this, I mean Mycroft's assassination, there must be someone behind it. This guy is cunning, quiet, and dangerous. I think he is a young relative, but I also Knowing that most people have a completely different opinion than me... Anyway - I need you to help me take care of my dad!"

Harry wasn't offended at being interrupted.He looked at Joanna calmly, as if he was looking at a child who was not very obedient.Joanna looked a little uncomfortable.Of course, she realized that her proposal seemed to be supporting what Harry said before—like a child, and she was a little helpless.

"You can choose to help me, or not hold me back. But there is no third option, dear Mr. Steward."

After finishing this sentence, Joanna couldn't think of anything to add for the time being.She waited for the man on the other side to retort angrily or make a detour quietly.But Mr. Harry Hart did not play his cards according to common sense.

He raised his hand calmly, like a child asking a question.

——The intimidation failed!Joanna's inner frustration made her want to cover her face!The most important thing is that this gentleman has a gentle look on his face. His hair is painted with pomade, which is fixed and unchanged. This kind of hairline that betrays the average level of names in corrupt countries actually gives people a very soft look out of thin air. Feel.

Harry probably doesn't know...

Joanna's mind wandered a little, so she missed some of Harry's little tricks.Harry got up from the sofa suddenly, strode past Joanna, and opened a window by the side of the road while she was still in the fog.

Joanna didn't feel any danger, but some thoughts that shouldn't have flashed in her mind - for example, she should have noticed that this Mr. Hart also has a pair of amazing long legs, Hidden under trousers is very eye-catching.

Joanna doesn't consider herself a visual creature.This means that she doesn't value a person's face most - voice and body are the key to attractiveness.It's a pity that Mr. Hart already has Eggsy, otherwise Joanna would really feel that age is not a problem for an agent like him...

"What are you doing?" Joanna looked at her new housekeeper bent over the window for a long time.It's good to appreciate the back view, but it's also a bit inexplicable!

Following the images in Harry's tortoiseshell glasses, Merlin's sight was synchronized with Harry's, and he had to remind his own agent——Harry!You should remember whose home you are in!Put down that - only - cat!

The agents of kings\man prefer dogs, which are the most loyal friends of human beings, and Eggsy is the best among them.It may not be too appropriate to compare my colleagues to animals, but the source of this metaphor comes from the fact that Eggsy always sticks to Harry and completes all the work faithfully. In a sense, this is also commendatory.

— Put that cat down!

The quartermaster's words were taken literally.There is a kitten stuck on the platform in front of Joanna's window.As soon as Harry saw it, he walked over directly, trying to appease the snow-white ball.

Joanna almost walked to the window when Merlin reminded Harry.She glanced at the cat, and said curiously: "This is the first time I've seen a cat that can't get down after climbing up..."

"But that's not the case. Joanna, everyone has moments when they are young and vulnerable, and skills can be learned slowly. This cat seems to be a... Persian cat? I think it will grow up to be a Very good hunter."

"...Hunter, do you mean catching mice?" Joanna was helpless, and they walked towards the sofa again. Harry held the cat carefully. He probably didn't know that he also looked like a like a cat.

"I guess your quartermaster is about to lose his temper. After all, I'm still your mission target. Don't you think about acting more professionally?" Joanna felt as if she was the only one who cared about this security plan.Eggsy must also be mourning the distance between herself and Harry at this time.If Joanna hadn't seen the records of this group of people before, she couldn't believe that the man holding the cat in front of her could be called the ace agent.

···However, Harry's hundred\people\cutting in a certain parish is really impressive!

"Merlin was just talking. I think you need a small animal to be your companion."

Joanna was dumbfounded. "Let me remind you, there is still an unfinished conversation between us, Mr. Housekeeper!" She received the information in Harry's words well, so she said in extreme shock: "Who allowed you to adopt this cat! This is How is my house!"

But the man opposite seemed to have not heard Joanna's complaints.He gently grabbed Joanna's hand, and before she could react, he made her hands form a small cup.

Joanna watched Harry do all this to her. It wasn't that she couldn't move, but the distance between the two of them was too close. She could see her own reflection in those amber eyes, which made her feel out of nowhere. There is an ambiguous feeling.

"Okay, take it."

After the fleeting ambiguity, the white mass fell into Joanna's hands—the small thing was not as light as Joanna imagined, but it was enough for Joanna to return from reverie to reality.

She sat on the sofa inexplicably, looking at such a small thing that protruded.The security in places like Kensington is very good, and it is unlikely that such little wandering things will appear.Someone should come to claim it soon.

Joanna calmed down—she was seduced by sex just now!It must be!

But the perpetrator, Mr. Hart, was completely indifferent to his own behaviour.He did it on purpose, and if his image would make Joanna settle down, he wouldn't mind taking advantage of it, not to mention Joanna wasn't one to fall for it, she was just admiring it.This is a situation that can reasonably exist.

Mr. Hart opened the refrigerator in the kitchen of Hilde's house. They were a single father and daughter, and their living conditions were still very bad. After he came, he filled the refrigerator with ingredients. do the best possible.

And now... that kitten should need a little goat's milk.Mr. Hart remembered that there was such an ingredient in the refrigerator at Hilde's house...

Joanna tapped the lying kitten with her finger, but couldn't open her eyes, and it was difficult for Harry to believe that it was a Persian cat.

"...That man is really stupid, isn't he? You are obviously a lion cat, okay!" The kitten let out an aggrieved 'mi' after being poked, as if responding to Joanna.

Merlin in the surveillance camera saw this scene in his eyes. He re-watched a picture of a kitten because of Joanna's words... After that, Mr. Hart heard a burst of laughter from the quartermaster in the kitchen pouring goat milk.