Baker Street Charterers

A good game of The Revenant.

At first I thought I was just waiting for the rabbit, but I was tricked by the cunning wolf and taken to the wolf's den.

Amidst the roar of the waterfall, the water splashes.However, Holmes had no time for him, and all his energy was on this girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time——

Well, she looks like she should be doing well, which is no surprise, she never treats herself badly.Look at the ruddy face and sparkling eyes, still looking so pretty in an old man's shirt—

Long time no see, my girl.

One year, three months and seventeen days, this is really, long time no see.

And that girl, she hasn't changed at all.

"Look, what a touching stare, I almost burst into tears." Sebastian clicked his tongue, and at the right time, he drew the two of them to look at each other.He played with the dagger in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally scratching the lady's slender neck, but was disappointed that he didn't see the expression of fear he wanted, so he couldn't help but snorted softly, looked at Holmes, and bared like a wild animal. She gritted her teeth, and demonstrated to him, "Unexpectedly, Holmes, you thought you caught me, you caught Mr., but you didn't expect that it was the praying mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole was behind. Our great detective, what do you think?" Didn't you guess the ending?"

Holmes shrugged, "It was a bit unexpected, but to be honest, I am very grateful to you for creating this hard-won surprise for me."

Nora raised her eyebrows familiarly.I haven't seen you for a long time, but my love talk skills are full.

Noticing the tacit eye contact between them, Moriarty sneered, interrupting the tenderness, and said slowly, "Surprise? No, no, Holmes, I think you should have known about it a long time ago. Miss Nora Sharp has been following you, hasn't she? It's a 'surprise' for us to catch her."

After hearing this, Holmes raised his eyebrows at her.

--oh?Follow me all the time?

- Aha.

- You have made progress.

--I learn it from you.

Communication is over.

Holmes withdrew his gaze, "It must have cost you a lot of energy." With a firm tone.

Sebastian subconsciously moved his legs together. He felt a dull pain in his shoulders and lower body, and his anger surged up. He couldn't help but clenched his dagger tightly. Thin lines of blood snaked down from Nora's neck. Holmes As soon as his eyes moved away, he heard a long-lost, familiar female voice coming over——

"Sharpshooter? Hey, keep your hands steady, I'm an important hostage."

Sebastian's forehead twitched violently.

Moriarty is not interested in watching a bloody and vulgar romantic drama about lovers reunited after a long absence. He unhurriedly motioned Sebastian to push Nora to Holmes, and then pointed at Holmes at gunpoint. Looking at the two of them, they showed their familiar, gentle but chilling smiles.

"Mr. Holmes, guess what I want you to do next?"

In fact, the second the group of people appeared here, Holmes had already thought about everything that would happen next, and this move did not surprise him. Except for Nora's variable, he had even thought Well, the ending, the cigarette case left on a protruding rock by the trail not far away and the note inside is the evidence.Even if something happened to him, I believe this matter will be resolved satisfactorily, but now——

All right.Holmes raised his hands, with a helpless expression on his face, "The one with the gun is always the boss, isn't it?"

"This is actually the most satisfying thing I've ever heard from you," Moriarty said sarcastically, raised his chin, and forced them to stand on the edge of the cliff behind, with a sense of satisfaction, The vicious and vengeful expression finally burst out from behind the gentle mask, making that pale face reflected behind the waterfall like the floating shadow of a ghost. His gentle, deep voice pierced through the splashing water, Gently put into the ear.

"Then what will you choose, Holmes?"

"After all, you are a great consulting detective. There are still countless unjust cases waiting for you to solve in this world. I am curious: will you be selfish for a while? Or just like you have shown before, the world loves me, I love the world, Sacrifice yourself to save your lover?"

But Holmes really began to think deeply.

Nora laughed out loud.

This laughter is really strange and inexplicable under the current situation. Moriarty glanced at her coldly, but Nora was not afraid, and burst out laughing again, with an unbelievable, Angry and funny, he looked at them with a "you're kidding me" expression on his face.

"My God, you don't want to play the old-fashioned 'save her or save yourself' game? Ah--I really think highly of you, Moriarty, as a well-known crime expert , I thought that at least at the end of the story, your appearance would be more dignified as a villain, but now—”

She shook her head while talking, with a disappointed face, and criticized, "It's rotten, nothing new, and completely out of standard."

"..."

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party's expression was so serious that he couldn't see the meaning of teasing at all, Moriarty would have suspected that she was trying to irritate herself and kill herself.

He stared at him grimly, and Nora just smiled slightly, as if she wasn't nervous about what was about to happen.In view of the other party's previous record, he immediately doubted the authenticity of this "encounter" between the other party, and it took only a moment for him to turn his mind. He clenched his gun and whispered to Sebastian, " ...go out and have a look."

"But you..."

"A woman, a man without a weapon, what are you worried about?" Moriarty frowned slightly, and Sebastian immediately dared not say another word, glanced at them warningly, and quietly retreated along the shadows. down.

"Oh," said Holmes gravely, nodding his head, "a man and a gun. That would be much more fair."

Moriarty moved the muzzle of his gun. Although he stood in a leisurely posture and had a calm expression, his fingers never slackened. The hole was firmly pointed at them, and if there was any movement, the gun would go straight into the flesh. Therefore, both of them stood in an orderly manner. in place.Moriarty looked at them with a smile, and suddenly said, "My biggest failure is to underestimate a woman. She is different from anyone I have ever seen, even Marianne. I envy you, Holmes, If she was loyal to me... you, your brother, and that person would not be qualified to stand in front of me now... what a pity."

Nora told him very modestly, "I didn't do anything."

Holmes nodded seriously, "Have a nice trip."

Moriarty sighed and shook his head, "It's a pity that she is loyal to you, Holmes. This is destined to be a tragedy, you and her."

"Tragedy?" Nora asked back, blinking her eyes as if confused, "You mean, taking an impossible chance of survival to create infighting between us while you watched, smiling, and smug , to make up for your undisguised, colossal incompetence and failure?"

"Oh no, no, no, professor," Nora replied softly, "Neither I, nor he, would do this...and you, you won't let any of us go, right?"

"Look, that's why I admire you, Nora." Moriarty smiled hypocritically and softly, "Always so smart, aware of current affairs...always realistic and ruthless."

"I don't know, you are planning to arrest your friend Cleveland's brother, you are killing Sandra with your own hands and dumping her body in the wilderness, when you are watching Miss Amanda in danger... is it like this, so Cool, charming, different?"

"Okay, these useless words are better to talk about when we visit you later." Nora smiled slightly, "As for now, you might as well guess, your loyal subordinate, Mr. sharpshooter, has found out What ulterior secret, even forgot to report back in time?"

She spread her hands, her face full of innocence, "You don't think that Holmes came out so boldly, and I was the only one quietly following behind him?"

"And the pistol in your hand, how many well-prepared policemen can you deal with?"

Nora shook her head and smiled slightly, "If I were you, I would definitely keep the last one for myself, what do you think?"

Oops.This was Holmes' first feeling. Seeing the faintly bulging veins on Moriarty's forehead and his trembling arms, the ominous feeling became more and more vivid.He couldn't help but tense his muscles, staring closely at each other's every move——

"No need," Moriarty laughed suddenly, his eyes were extremely calm, and there was a hint of final madness. He raised the gun in his hand, and his voice was soft and low, as if the elders were comforting him, "It's better to deal with it first." You, and then it's just between me and him."

"Nora—"

boom.

Moriarty put down the lukewarm gun in his hand, watched condescendingly, then approached slowly, squatting beside Nora.

The high cliffs and the splashing of waterfalls make people's vision blurred.Nora struggled to hold on to the dry wild vines on the cliff with one hand, and held Holmes' wrist with the other hand. Under the detective, there was an astonishingly deep and swift waterfall rapids that could not be seen. It can shatter a person's eardrums, his hair was immediately wet by the splashing water droplets, but he just raised his head with some difficulty, his arm was in severe pain due to the force of the pull, and the pattering drops of blood dripped from his shoulders ——

When Moriarty shot at her just now, he reacted very quickly and rushed over. He blocked the shot, but accidentally stepped on a slippery piece of mud and almost fell off the cliff. At the last moment Nora desperately reached out and grabbed him, but this made the situation even more difficult now——

"Ah~ what a touching picture," Moriarty's face appeared in the shadow of the sky, and he stood behind Nora, aiming his gun at the back of her head, showing a very happy expression to Holmes who was looking up, With a relaxed smile, as if taking one of his favorite afternoon walks, he said in that elegant, lazy voice, "I should have thought that no matter which one of you was shot, the other They will desperately avoid him—oh, God, I will almost be moved by your sincere and vigorous love to the point of kneeling in repentance and even changing my mind."

Nora's arms creaked as bones pulled, and water dripped down Holmes' face along the strands of her drooping hair.The big detective looked up at her quietly, then looked at Moriarty who was about to pull the trigger with his finger, sighed softly, and said with rare sadness, "Let go, Nora."

Moriah Tee paused, as if thinking of something, paused the next move, watching with interest.

Her hair was all loose and wet, and the woman with watery face smiled at him with difficulty, telling him lightly but firmly, "This plot is too vulgar...I don't like it, Sherlock. "

"And..." Her emerald green eyes fixed on him, telling him word by word, "Even if you let go, only you let go of my hand, I will never do this to you a second time."

Holmes was slightly taken aback, and then a smile-like expression slowly swayed like water ripples in his pair of gray and quiet eyes, which made his washed eyes look extraordinarily bright and energetic.

"You are right..." Holmes murmured in a low voice. "Then, we might as well..."

Moriarty didn't hear the last sentence clearly, and he subconsciously took a step forward, but at this moment, something happened suddenly——

Holmes let go of his hand suddenly, and just before he fell, he used his injured arm to grab the vine that Nora had signaled to him. The vine immediately slipped an inch, and then stuck firmly on the edge of the boulder. He stopped, he hung in the air without any danger, the pain and blood on his arm did not make him cast a glance, he immediately turned his head to look at her——

The moment Moriarty relaxed his defenses, Holmes and Nora let go of their hands almost simultaneously. She immediately used her strength to press down hard on the ground, and grabbed Moriarty's trouser leg at the half-meter mark with her palm and pulled hard. When the opponent was not standing still, he was pushed out mercilessly!

It's really lucky that Moriarty was not directly rolled over the cliff by such a surprise attack, and a raised stone became his life-saving straw. He grabbed the foot of the stone and stomped hard on the tangled vines below. He wanted to climb up, but with a click, he immediately stopped, and slowly looked up——

The black muzzle of the gun was firmly pointed at his head, Nora changed his position from him at this moment, looking down at him, her emerald green eyes slightly curved, revealing a sweet, almost shy smile, complained, "A man and a woman, a man and a gun—oh, Mr. Moriarty, did no one ever tell you that an angry woman is worse than a loaded gun Is there too much?"

Moriarty collected himself, and just as he was about to say something, Nora shook her head and said to him regretfully, "I'm sorry, Mr. Moriarty, villains always die by talking too much, I don't want to Seeing you fall into the cliff, life and death are unknown, and you will be frightened in the future, you have said that I will always be so smart, aware of current affairs... always realistic and cold."

"Goodbye, Moriarty, and my regards to Sandra."

boom.

Clean and tidy, familiar and decisive.No future troubles.

Watching Moriarty with his brain burst into the bottomless abyss, Nora was silent for a few seconds before turning around and carefully pulling Holmes up, wanting to see his wound.

"hiss--"

"Sorry!" Nora was startled, and immediately withdrew her hand, her eyes widened, a little anxious, "Where did you hurt? I saw a lot of blood, should I go to Barton first—"

Holmes' originally pensive face immediately turned into a smile, "Sure enough."

Nora, "?"

"Although Nora Sharp is hiding a huge secret, the fact is that she has never changed."

She was taken aback, "You..."

"I'll talk about the moving words later. Hurry up and get up. They are coming soon. They will be very happy to see me like this. I can't let them succeed—"

"..." The words stopped, and Nora caressed Holmes up resentfully, being careful not to touch the wound on his shoulder. Just as she stood firm, she was pushed unexpectedly, and a good arm held Holmes firmly. She embraced, familiar, moist, with a faint smell of tobacco. It was not warm at all at the moment, but it made her eyes turn red for a moment, and she suddenly lost her resistance.

Running around, hiding, avoiding, missing each other, tacit understanding, only the belief in protecting each other supports her, allowing her to sleep peacefully in the snowstorm, and seeing the familiar figure emerging from the window in the heavy rain The face, the unbearable coldness and guilt that made her hold back the murder... finally waited until today.

She hugged Holmes tightly, and buried her head in his wet chest. After a long while, she muffled, "...I miss you a little."

Holmes put his uninjured arm around the lady's waist. Hearing these words, he coughed twice, his eyes brightened, "hmm...I probably am too."

Nora burst out laughing in his arms.

Holmes couldn't help smiling, feeling an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

Hmm... Now, you won't reject the great name of Sherlock Holmes, will you, Mrs. Holmes?

Satisfied, he bowed his head and kissed her wet hair secretly, and sighed long.

This is probably the scariest, funniest, richest and most romantic marriage proposal, right?

"Now, will you marry me, Nora?"

"...!"

The author has something to say:

It's over, and I will mention why Watson recorded Lao Fu's "death" later.

And... a sweet episode, um... this is the main meal!