Walking towards Joanna and Harry was a man and a woman.They should have passed Joanna without a hitch.Harry could clearly see that there was no danger in the other party's relatively close-fitting clothes, while Joanna could see the lack of exercise between the man and woman from the other party's muscles and posture.

The accident happened only when they passed each other. The men and women did not come forward to talk to each other, nor did they show that they knew Joanna.But the woman in the red dress suddenly tilted the red wine in her hand, and sprinkled it on Joanna in a blink of an eye.

Joanna froze for a moment, her ability to dodge was not that fast.Even if he realized that the skirt was about to be dripped with alcohol, his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness.

Harry, who was standing next to Joanna, was not troubled in this regard.

He suddenly reached out and pushed the goblet in the woman's hand at a tricky angle, just for a short moment.The two sides passed each other.Joanna's shoulders were only rubbed a little by the other party's sequined dress, but the woman in the red dress had the color of red wine on her body.

"Oh my God! You bumped into me, and you just walked forward like no one else!" Joanna frowned slightly at the suddenly raised volume of the other party.

Joanna and Harry had to stop. Their original destination was a self-service dessert area on the diagonal line where Yan was currently standing.

"What happened, ma'am?"

Harry looked like he didn't know what happened.His dazed look was vivid, if Joanna hadn't seen his actions just now, she would have thought that he was not the one who made trouble temporarily.

The woman in the red dress didn't see what hit her hand, but anyway, the victim was herself now.This made her unwilling to let it go.

"Your girlfriend bumped into me on purpose, and my skirt is wet now! Are you still going to pretend you didn't see it!"

Because of the woman's suddenly raised voice, the band was preparing to change the track, and the people who were talking were all shut up because they heard the volume beyond their daily routine.The woman's loud questioning could only be heard in the entire hall, but when she finished speaking, there was three seconds of silence, and whispers erupted in the hall instantly.

Joanna didn't expect these people to be able to return to their original topic.She is seen as the focus of the crowd, and she is still wearing such a dress that can be regarded as a goldfish, which makes her embarrassing and phobic.

"So what do you want?" Joanna narrowed her eyes.She took the woman's words, and Harry stood beside her without saying a word, silently expressing his support.

"Compensate for my dress... and apologize to me!"

Joanna didn't speak, she stared at the wine stain on the woman's clothes, wondering what she was thinking.

The woman was a little creeped by her look.But he still made a tough look in his clothes, puffed out his chest, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Joanna couldn't bear it', she came back to her senses, and asked a little strangely: "You... want to accept my apology in this dress? To cover up all the people will look at your dirty clothes gone."

The woman was taken aback by Joanna's tone, her eyes turned red, and she almost burst into tears.

Joanna glanced at her male companion, who didn't say a word, just stood aside, like a mirror reflection of Harry.Joanna felt that the metaphor she used was very appropriate. She didn't care much about people who deliberately found fault, but she didn't forget the obvious malice of the other party.

"I think···"

Someone always wanted to interrupt what Joanna was about to say.

—another woman walks by.She had striking red hair, blue eyes, a fine figure, and a gorgeous gown.Joanna remembered this person, and she nodded perfunctorily. This person reminded her of some not-so-good memories.

"Do you know this person?"

"The one who appeared at this event was acting alone. Obviously, she is one of my elementary school classmates."

Harry concealed his differences well. The information searched by kings\man did not detail what happened to Joanna in elementary school.She had excellent grades on her report card, a good grade in every subject, but had no close friends at the same time, and that was all the information they needed.

Now it seems that Joanna's childhood did not seem to be so dull.She had crossed paths with her classmates, which was the main cause of her mood swings.

"Joanna! I didn't expect you to come! We haven't seen each other for many years!" The blue-eyed woman was surprised.

Joanna nodded reluctantly.From the moment this woman appeared, her expression was a little stiff. "Lorna, don't be so exaggerated, I'm right in front of you!"

Harry saw the woman Joanna called Rona open her arms enthusiastically. She wanted to give Joanna a hug, but Joanna refused.She gave a dry cough, and shook hands with Lorna solemnly.

"That's enough. Can we maintain basic etiquette..."

It was only then that Lorna remembered her purpose of coming here. Since she is the organizer of the event, she must also undertake the work of mediation at this time. "I just heard that there was a little dispute here, ah! Your clothes are stained, shall we go to the back and change one? Some spare dresses are used to deal with emergencies."

Luo Na enthusiastically embraced the shoulders of the woman in red, and she led the woman away from the scene in a big stab.

"This woman has practiced boxing - you can look at the muscles on her shoulders." Harry saw that Joanna had been staring at the back of Lorna leaving, and the seemingly invisible male companion left with the woman in red.He had to remind Joanna, "Miss Rhona has received very systematic training, and she is bound to become an agent."

"She is already an agent." Joanna took a deep breath, she seemed to let go of some worries, and even explained to Harry: "Mi5's subordinate agent, I guess she was also assigned to protect. This is Why did she come to help."

"She's the planner of the banquet? But she's under Mr. Holmes? She said what she just said to those two people?" Harry didn't understand for a while. Mr. Holmes seemed to be very disgusted with this event. , Then why did he ask his men to summon these elementary school classmates?

"Stop your inferences! Rona started this event as my classmate. She has been working in the Middle East before, and she is still on vacation after the mission. If Mycroft hadn't been assassinated, of course he Rhona will not be allowed to hold such an event. But..." Holmes had no time to look around, that was Joanna's world.

"Is she yours?"

"She's my primary school classmate!"

Joanna sighed.She patted Harry on the shoulder, comforted him and said, "Promise me, don't think too much, it's not suitable for you, besides... this is just an ordinary activity."

Harry was dumbfounded by Joanna's behavior, he reached out and rubbed Joanna's head in retaliation.Joanna tried to get away. "Don't hide so hard, I'm your male companion, am I not!" Harry reminded Joanna viciously, and then successfully photographed Joanna's long black hair.

Joanna rubbed her head angrily.She took some dessert from the plate in front of her and decided to ignore Harry for now!

The two stared at the monitors and the crowd, playing sweetly as a couple.The sweet breath made a single man who wanted to ask Joanna which classmate she was, to return home in a hurry.

In another place in London, on the second floor of a private sanatorium hospital, in a well-paid ward, Mycroft Holmes and his bodyguard, Mr. Gary Unwin, were lying on the hospital bed, staring at him sullenly. computer screen.

The expressions of the two people are surprisingly similar, and they are silent at this time. The three monitors are all showing the two talking and laughing hand in hand, while Harry's eyes show Joanna's face. — which means that Harry has been looking at Joanna.

Mycroft was still torn between whether he should be happy to see Joanna's image, or the frequent gazes and freezes of Anger and Galahad.But Eggsy was already angrily crumpling his sheets.

"Are you going to watch here?!" Eggsy seemed to have some disputes with Merlin on the line. Regarding the scale and strength of the agent's mission, whether Harry was suspected of being too strong, they seemed to have something to discuss of.

But Mycroft was concerned with another matter.At the same time that Joanna leaves his ward, she arranges a class reunion for herself. She should just want to prevent Mr. Heard from introducing him to him, but the seriousness of the matter is obvious when she is almost stabbed by her elementary school classmates. upgraded.

Rona became a channel for Joanna to protect herself. Mycroft still couldn't understand that Joanna was so worried about his father's accident, but she would bring Harry and Rona, a double insurance combination, to the banquet.In this way, the protection personnel around Mr. Hilde are all remote, and the security is greatly reduced.

It's as if... Joanna already knew the exact time when Mr. Hilde would be in danger, and she was doing a countdown instead of...preventing it before it happens!The same reasoning applies to himself. Mycroft doesn't know Joanna's magical information channel yet, but what if such a channel doesn't exist!

"I want to know the identity of the woman who is looking for work. Eggsy, Mr. Hart is still very professional! I don't think there is anything to argue about!" Mycroft was disturbed by Eggsy's voice.After all, he was not Sherlock, and he would not yell at things like lowering his IQ.The other party just didn't understand it as well as Galahad saw.

It's all just a matter of time.Galahad posed no emotional threat to him, and the relationship between Joanna and him was just flirting.

Mycroft put on an air of generosity.

But Eggsy, who was standing beside his bed, curled his lips—it was no surprise that Holmes knew Harry's real name.but!If he wasn't particularly angry, he would have given up Harry's real name angrily, and wanted to pretend he wasn't angry!

"Do you think there is something wrong with this woman?" Eggsy and the entire kings\man are not good at deduction.Agents mostly rely on flashy attire and force values ​​to complete their missions, but Mycroft is the giver of missions, and he is good at seeing dangers, even nipping them in the bud.

"Don't you think... this woman is very dramatic?" From the third perspective, the mystery can be seen even more. The man's position is opposite to Galahad, and the words of the woman in the red skirt also revealed A taste of West End drama.What's more, the drama that was supposed to be staged should be that Joanna's skirt was soiled, which happened to be a typical old-fashioned banquet story, the intrigue between women.

It all made Mycroft think of the profile of a murderer—someone who likes drama and usually has a certain desire for control.It's hard to say that this is not a planned event. The other party wants Joanna Mi to dress up and appear on the stage.

Mycroft squinted, the picture on the screen was still clear, and Joanna was amused by one of Harry's jokes.He saw all this. Although he was depressed, he would be happy when Joanna was happy.

But the planner behind the scenes must not think so, maybe at this time, the planner behind the scene will throw down the wine glass righteously...

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