Send away Cynthia and the group of agents with expressionless faces but their ears pricked up.The door to 221b Baker Street slammed shut from the inside.

Watson put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked up at the reading displayed on the mobile phone—afternoon tea time, it was also time to ask Sherlock about the details of the matter.

"I don't quite understand... Isn't it a good thing that Joanna and Mycroft are married? You don't look too happy?"

"Being stared at by two people at the same time in the future means double the trouble." Sherlock's fingers typed quickly on the phone. He didn't look up, but continued to say to Watson: "Molan hasn't caught it yet. We should go out Walk around, hope that guy doesn't turn his wedding into a funeral."

Watson was taken aback by Sherlock.He asked with some suspicion: "But the person who is going to hold the wedding is Mycroft. Who would dare to tamper with his wedding?"

"Moran is no one else." Sherlock finally ended a round of SMS bombardment, and he seemed to be in a much better mood. At this time, he said to Watson in a brisk tone: "After Moriarty died, this person has no The power of revenge is terrifying, he and Moriarty are old partners, and even that fat man can't guarantee that he won't make any mistakes."

"There are also mi6 and Scottish long..."

"When did you believe that they could protect someone well?"

"Then Joanna... I mean, why didn't they choose to hold the wedding after catching Moran?" Watson didn't know whether it was due to his illusion, but he always felt that Joanna's back was like It was as if someone was desperately chasing her, and Mycroft's actions became hasty.

Sherlock glanced at Watson. He was a little surprised that Watson caught the point this time, but what he said was: "You don't have to worry about Joanna becoming a widow. The two of them will probably die together."

"Joanna offended Moran?"

Watson guessed right again.Sherlock didn't answer his question, but Joanna did more than Mycroft when he jumped from a tall building to fake his death.She must have failed to complete some link, so she was caught by Moran.

The second on Moran's kill list must be Joanna.

Sherlock had reason to believe that it was Mycroft that Moran hated most.This is enough for couples!

"But... isn't it Moran who should hunt you down the most? I mean, you are the direct cause of Moriarty's death..."

"Moriarty committed suicide. I am his opponent, but I am not Moran's." Sherlock was inexplicably annoyed.If Moran's object was him, things might not be as difficult as they are now.Sherlock always felt at a disadvantage when he thought about helping the fat man to saddle up to prevent his mother from being heartbroken after losing her eldest son.

"Then what are we... going to do?" The third good question Watson asked today.

Sherlock put on his scarf, put on his coat, and turned up his black collar. He opened the door, "We need to do some preparations..."

Mycroft was in a very boring meeting when Sherlock's text message came to his phone.The speaker said something unremarkable, and his main energy was devoted entirely to observing the people around him.

The manuscript in that guy's hand can probably represent all of his thoughts, but it's a pity that it was also written by his staff.

Mycroft picked up the phone from the table.No one would stop him from doing this, and of course, it wasn't Mycroft's fault if those people were overly nervous with their minds full of conspiracy theories.I believe that the news of the prime minister's frustration has reached the ears of these people, and they can struggle for a while.

Mycroft's euphoria came to an abrupt end when he saw Sherlock's text message.

'You and Joanna are getting married?Hope that doesn't start another war! '

This news is really sensational.What made Mycroft frown even more was that he still couldn't completely deny the possibility raised by his brother.After meeting Joanna, he really didn't dare to say whether he would be the last person to know that the groom was himself.

'So...' - Leading reply.

Sherlock could definitely tell he didn't know anything about it, but at least he could save some face.

' - could play out the scene at the wedding, think of Joanna's list of relatives, and Mr. Hilde that you didn't handle :D'

Mycroft frowned slightly for his brother's reply, and Sherlock's complacency revealed his understanding of Joanna.The biggest possibility is that Joanna has been in touch with him since Sherlock jumped off the building.

They have deceived most people, this behavior is similar to two bear children secretly laughing at everyone's IQ.

Mycroft suddenly remembered that Joanna had told him this morning that there were some tricks hidden in the files.This should be a signal from her.But in fact, Mycroft was not as keen on deciphering the game as she thought, and he hadn't carefully read Joanna's revised file.

The people at the meeting watched as Holmes put down his mobile phone, took out a dozen documents from the red box, and began to read them.Disregarding meetings as nothing is probably not the most unacceptable, and that's Mr. Holmes.

But someone finally couldn't help but sneaked closer and asked, "Mr. Holmes, is this the document from this morning?"

Mycroft looked up, pondering the clues of the paper.This person represented Hilde's department, and the old gentleman probably really hated him so much that he didn't want to join him in the afternoon's common meeting.

The new support object, Mr. Hilde's taste remains the same - young and promising, highly educated, handsome, tall, this gentleman has a pair of melancholy blue eyes, the law of life is not chaotic, and he likes the violin - these are all is a bonus option.

But that definitely didn't please Mycroft.

——Mr. Hilde still hasn't given up on introducing someone to his daughter.There really is nothing worse than this perception.

"I think our security levels are different. Some questions are better not to ask too much, this is your way of survival!" Throwing out a cold sentence, the young man's aggrieved eyes can almost make most women feel pity.

Mycroft had no sympathy, even though he knew his comments would make life difficult for the gentleman for some time to come.

Boring meetings go on and on.

Mycroft finally found a small note in the attachment, which was used to prove the invalidity of a certain piece of evidence.Joanna made a simple summary of their relationship - an unmarried couple.

That's a lot bolder than her Twitter identities.

Mycroft scratched the document twice with his finger, as if he wanted to highlight this sentence, but since the final destination of this document is still archives, it disappeared among the layers of paper portfolios , this behavior is meaningless.

Mycroft picked up the phone again, intending to check with Joanna.

But Joanna's message came first: 'Is it okay to be nice to my people?Tom was unlucky enough.The position I originally recommended to him was taken away by Katu. It's not easy to work! '

In a word, it reveals a lot of information.

Mycroft saw that Tom was watching him furtively.He really has a pair of very affectionate eyes, and unintentionally exudes a herbivorous breath, which makes people wonder if there is any unknown thing between him and Holmes.

But Mycroft is very sure that this is the person who made a small report with Joanna just now, and even earlier, when this person was still in school, he became a pawn under Joanna, and she arranged him as a pawn. Mr. Hilde's successor.

——Their essence is the same, Joanna did not choose to enter this mess herself, she found an agent, an executor.The respective families are very different, but in the end they made the same choice at the same age.

These are the most typical family first concepts.

Mycroft ignored the provocations or outpourings of his relatives this year. He found that he knew more about Joanna, and the questions of passers-by were not too important.Anyway, this young man named Tom can only be Joanna's subordinate forever.

This conclusion is much more important than all the processes.

'Good candidate. ' Mycroft finally decided to text Joanna to praise her.

'Of course, Tom was my ideal type in the early years. Don't you think he looks like a certain star? 'I can imagine Joanna's proud expression.

'I remember you don't chase stars. '

' But this does not hinder my appreciation of beauty. '

Joanna's reply became faster and faster each time.

'I'm assuming I'm the last person to know we're having a wedding...'

'...Did you discover it yourself, or did Cynthia say it? '

very good!Cynthia knew it before him.Mycroft looked at the phone screen and was silent for a while, it was difficult to describe his mental activities at this time in words.In the end, he replied on the phone: "Mr. Hilde's investigation report is the longest confession I have ever seen. '

There was no reply from Joanna.

Contrary to what Mycroft thought, Joanna didn't think about how to answer this sentence. She immediately took a screenshot of the chat record and sent it to Sherlock's phone: "You owe me pounds. '

Some of Joanna and Sherlock's bet may never be known to Mycroft.

But this... When Mycroft checks Sherlock's account at the end of the month, and compares the time, he will know what Joanna and his brother are betting on.

When Sherlock's transfer call came, Joanna began to think about how to reply.

She thought for a moment, and typed a short sentence—'I hope these are mutual, Mr. Holmes. '

This gave Mycroft a headache.

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