[Comprehensive] Baker Street Survival Guide

In the Prime Minister's Office, Mr. Hilde and the Prime Minister were still listening to Holmes explaining those complicated terms and inferences.

"Why don't you just tell the result? I think we have enough trust in your work ability and reputation." The cloudy content that the Prime Minister always felt made him feel ominous.He desperately needs a conclusion instead of listening to these people humiliate him with complicated grammar!

"Well, since you're so persistent..." Mycroft smirked.He turned the file to the last page, and the summary on it was typed out word by word by Joanna in the morning.

——"Combined with Mr. Katu's imprisonment time and related audio and text records, Mr. Hilde was framed again."

This conclusion surprised the two men present.Mr. Hilde looked at Mycroft suspiciously, wondering why this man suddenly changed the direction of the wind.Anyway, after this time, he should get active and deal with the prime minister who always wanted to drag him back.

"This is framed!" The prime minister seemed to be on fire, and he could hardly sit on the soft office chair.He also thought about his possible end, and finally became uneasy at this moment.

"Are you talking about my conclusions, or Mr. Cato's actions?" Mycroft smiled, and he asked himself. "I think it's both."

So far, things have come to an end.Only the Prime Minister still can't believe that Mycroft just let go of Mr. Hilde's big trick!

He stood up from his seat. Seeing that the two subordinates who had never obeyed his management were about to leave his office, he blurted out his questioning words uncontrollably: "What kind of agreement is this, Mr. Holmes? Someone threatened or lured you gone?"

These words successfully stopped Mycroft.He half turned around, still holding the documents in his hand, and didn't put them in the red box immediately.

"Of course not, I'm only speaking based on facts."

The door of the room closes.Hilde resented walking with Mycroft, but there was only one way to the exit.

"I'm surprised by your actions, but it doesn't mean I owe you a favor."

"Of course not. I just think that we are ironclad, and politicians are flowing water. This is a very useful rule." Mycroft smiled.

Hilde looked at him with a look of 'you must have a conspiracy', which gave people a subtle feeling.But overall it is still within an acceptable range.Mycroft felt he had something to say.

"...I still want to ask about Joanna. It would be great if you could answer me as directly as you would the Prime Minister."

"Joanna? She's fine, much better than you think."

"She doesn't want to see me...my daughter doesn't want to see me! Mr. Holmes, it's hard for me not to wonder if you are influencing her thoughts!" Mr. Hilde didn't like Mycroft's perfunctory answer.If he said some details of their life... No, no, Mr. Hilder is sure that he doesn't really want to hear the details of the life between the fat man and Joanna. He is not even sure whether they really live together .

"Joanna has her own life. We all know her abilities, and we should trust the choices she makes. In fact, this report—" Mycroft shook the document in his hand, "she revised it herself. Yes, it's almost flawless, and Kathu still has a lot to learn from Joanna."

"Her choice?! Her ability?!" Mr. Hilde was not at ease after this explanation.People like Mycroft are willing to let Joanna revise the information, maybe it's just because Joanna has made a lot of sacrifices in places he doesn't know.

"Come on, Mr. Hilde. I can't do anything to your daughter. And my love for her...is the same as when you chose your wife." Mycroft's voice became softer and softer. , the last few pronunciations were almost swallowed by him, but Mr. Hilde was still very surprised by his reaction. He had to admit that this sentence was the one that frightened him the most so far.

"Even so..." Mr. Hilder looked at Mycroft up and down, with the mentality of his daughter being abducted. He and Mycroft have really worked together for a long time, and That is to say, he has almost experienced the complete transformation of the Mr. Holmes in front of him from before losing weight to after losing weight.

"I have a meeting later, if nothing else..." Mycroft glanced at his pocket watch.

His pocket watch is also a significant cause of Mr. Hilde's toothache. The pursuit of retro to such an extent makes Mr. Hilde, who likes modern watches, very disgusted!

"Don't get complacent too early, I'll watch you." Facing Mycroft's back, he added in a strange way: "You don't want Joanna to see the photos of you before you lost weight either!"

Mycroft paused slightly before slowly walking away with the red box.

Of course Joanna has seen it, she has seen it far more than anyone else, but there is no need to share this kind of thing with Mr. Hilde, let him think so——Mycroft knows very well that he What he was facing was just a father who was not sure whether his daughter would be entrusted to his beloved.

Joanna, who was drinking tea in the villa, had a laptop on her lap.She tapped on it from time to time to ensure that some news was delivered through various channels in a timely manner.In a sense, Mycroft definitely did not lose money in hiring her. Joanna's daily work alone was worth the workload of an information group.Besides, she's not just doing things.

The scope of business includes chatting with Sherlock, which is not an easy job.

'What did you say to the secretary?She looked panicked. 'Sherlock's dialog box popped up on the computer screen.Outsiders must be very surprised when Sherlock kept in touch with Joanna.

But in fact, although the two people always have different views on major issues, the details almost hit it off.

'I just broke some news to her early, hoping she won't get too flustered. '

'The news that you and Fatty are about to get married? '

'It seems that our secretary has searched for relevant resources in front of you?I bet she hasn't informed Mycroft yet. '

'Ten pounds, already informed. '

Joanna drank her lipstick tea, calculated her chances of winning a bit, and typed the two capital letters ok on the keyboard.

On Wednesday of the first week of each quarter, Cynthia makes sure to make sure that Sherlock's quarters have some essential supplies.The shopping list came from Mrs. Holmes and the order was given by Mr. Mycroft Holmes, so the final real work fell to Cynthia.

Cynthia has been doing these things since Montague Street. It is just the purchase of some clothes. Even if Watson's clothes are added now, it will not be too complicated.Although Sherlock didn't like these things, it wasn't earlier after all. Watson's presence made him a lot softer. Now he just focused on the computer interface, and didn't know if he was dealing with any of Lestrade's cases.

'what are you doing recently?Hope it's not about me. Seeing that there was no answer on the other end, Joanna took the initiative to type in a question.

' Moran. ' Sherlock's answer was rather curt.

'If you have a wedding, don't forget to invite me. 'There was less than five seconds between the second message and the first.

Joanna stared at the computer screen for a while, and she didn't know how to respond to the message.Mycroft would not let his brother's absence at his wedding, so what Sherlock was asking for here was permission to proceed in private.

'Pay attention to proportion. ’ Joanna finally replied and closed the notebook.

"Mr. Holmes, please step aside. The cabinet behind you needs to remove some clothes." Cynthia's work was coming to an end.Given the choice, she'd prefer to deal with some safety issues, which would be more fulfilling than adding clothes to Sherlock.

"What do I need to prepare for the wedding?" Sherlock, who closed the computer, said unexpectedly.He didn't often strike up a conversation with Cynthia. As soon as he said this, everyone in the room looked at him.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I know you are goldfish, why use your behavior to emphasize it again?!" Sherlock's tone was a bit harsh.

"...No... I'm just curious... Whose wedding are you going to?" Watson wondered if he had heard it wrong just now. Sherlock's words contained too much information, so that everyone was not too curious. Sherlock has spoken about hurtful questions.

"Joanna Heard." Sherlock stated the fact calmly.

"Joanna Heard? The Joanna Heard we know?! Is she and your brother?" Watson's conclusion was too fast, and he didn't realize until after he finished speaking that the room It was deadly quiet, and Cynthia and the agents who handled the costumes were silent, trying to pretend that they didn't exist, or didn't hear anything.

Only one person had the same reaction as Watson - Mrs. Hudson who walked up the stairs with black tea. Her surprise prevented Watson from being too lonely.

But when Mrs. Hudson said to Sherlock: "The wedding of Miss Joanna and Mr. Mycroft Holmes? They've progressed so fast...we'll all be invited, right..."

Sherlock's face darkened even more.

What happens when one Holmes attends another's wedding remains a mystery.