[Zhongyingmei] Can't get married

"Do you know where the biggest flaw in the disguise is, Mr. Holmes?" Under the stalemate in the atmosphere, Irene seemed to take the initiative to break the deadlock and take control. "That is, no matter how hard you try, you can only pretend to be a self-portrait." Irene smiled and looked at Sherlock Holmes' face with wounds.

"...you think I'm a priest with a bloody face?" "No, I think you're hurt, arrogant, advocating some kind of strength, and to you, you're yourself... well... and个人爱着你。”似乎发现了什么有趣的事情，艾德勒弯下腰靠近了一些，“要是让我揍你的脸，我也会避开鼻子和牙齿的。”说着，她意有所Pointingly glanced at Watson who stood aside and felt that he was redundant.

"Hehe, can I ask you to wear something?" Watson, who felt a little embarrassed when he was mentioned by the other party, laughed twice, and finally couldn't help saying. "Uh, anything, even napkins."

"Why? Do you think it's too revealing?" Hearing what the other party said, Irene was finally willing to turn her eyes to John, and she raised the corners of her mouth and asked with a half-smile.

"I think John doesn't know where to look." Sherlock stood up and took off his coat and handed it to Irene, very gentlemanly, "No, I think he knows where to look, but you, I'm not sure gone."

"If I want to see naked women, I will borrow John's computer." "You always like to borrow my computer." "I requisitioned it." As he spoke, Sherlock and Watson quarreled on their own It's over, and Irene, who had put on someone's coat, walked to the little girl who was watching the show and sat down, stretched out her arms and wrapped her shoulders, "Okay.

"Forget it, I think we need a better topic." After seeing the atmosphere where Holmes and Watson couldn't get in the way of other people, Irene raised her eyebrows and interrupted the conversation between the two, " I happened to have a small exchange with Carlos just now, and we were both very curious...how did you do it?"

"What?" Hearing Irene's question without beginning or end, Holmes was really led away by his thoughts.

"How was the brain-slit dead man killed?" Hearing this irrelevant question, Holmes frowned and shook his head. "That's not the reason we came here."

"Oh, of course not, you took the picture, but that's not going to work, so we might as well change the subject." Irene shrugged, feeling good to be in control of these two people, especially Holmes. It had that little puzzled look on it, and she thought she could have a cup of coffee just with that look on her face.

"This news is still a secret, how did you know?" Of course, the caring Watson asked this question for the other party. "Oh, I just know such a policeman, and I know what he likes." As if excited because he had mastered the position of master control, Irene's arm was slightly stronger, and Odile put down the hand that he had been holding. Cup, and then lightly broke free from the opponent's shackles.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Knowing that the little girl was only expressing her displeasure, Irene readily apologized, and then turned her attention to Holmes again.

"I'm not very interested in solving the case, so I won't bother you two." The little girl stood up, her green eyes sparkling, she said, and just walked out.

"He was not murdered."

"You don't think it's murder?" "I know it's not murder." "Why?" "Like I know the victim was an athlete who recently returned from a trip abroad and the photos I'm looking for are in this room. "When I heard the last sentence, Irene's face changed completely. She felt that the sense of control she felt just now was completely gone, and it was this sentence that made the little girl stop walking towards the door.

"...Okay, but how do you know?" "Oh. So it's really in this room, thank you." Holmes happily rewarded Ms. Irene with a blow, and then he turned his head to face the sitting side. The non-existent John nodded. "John, keep the door and don't let anyone in." He turned his head to the little girl who was standing at the door and turned around, signaling her to go out too.

"..." Odile shrugged and walked out the door happily, followed by Teddy, "Holmes is about to do something bad." Looking at Watson who closed the door and stood facing her, the little girl smirked.

The teddy bear shrugged, rolled up a magazine on the cabinet, lit a fire, and began to sway around the door.

"Dididi--" Soon the fire alarm rang, and Odile stood aside with folded arms watching the movement of the teddy bear, and pointed to the closed door. "You and him already have a tacit understanding to this extent?" "...He has nothing to do and won't distract me." Teddy shrugged as he explained, but it made Odile feel a burst of pink for no reason Bubbles flying.

"...You two are really inseparable to this point, right?"

"Okay, now you can turn off the fire alarm." Soon, Sherlock's voice came through the door, and at this time John was scrambling to put out the smoke. "Give me some time." After all, he is not yet proficient in doing bad things.

"Bang bang!" Just as John and the little girl were busy putting out the fire, two ferocious men came down from upstairs. They raised their pistols to blow up the fire alarm, and then aimed at John and Odile.

"Put your hands on your head, kneel down, and don't move!" Before the two people in the room had finished their confrontation, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and they pointed guns at John and Odile's group of people just now. Walked in, the leader shouted loudly.

"I'm sorry, Sherlock." Watson apologized obediently while being arrested, and Odile also suffered an indiscriminate disaster. "Kneel down, Miss Adler, and you, little blonde."

"Don't I need to kneel down?" Sherlock asked with his head in his hands.The other party's answer was quite beyond his expectations. "No sir, I need you to open the safe."

"American..." Sherlock, who recognized the accent of the other party, obviously glanced at Odile and muttered to himself, "It's really interesting, what do you want?"

"Sir, please unlock the password." "...I don't know the password." "She said she had given you the password, but we heard it clearly." "If you heard it clearly, you should know that she didn't No." "...I assume you already know, after all, with your reputation, Mr. Holmes." He said, grinning expressionlessly, "I'll count to three, if You haven't unlocked the lockbox yet, Mr. Archie, you will be responsible for sending Mr. Watson to the west, and by the way, there is also the blond little angel beside him."

"Wow wow..." Hearing the other party's arrogant tone, Odile originally planned to keep a low profile and hide under Holmes' protection, but now she became completely upset. Besides being in another world and that suitor, she also I have never bowed my head to anyone, let alone kneeling on the ground with my head in my hands.

Odile raised his head and stared at the man who pointed a gun at Holmes with his green eyes, "You are the first person who dares to speak to me like that."

"Hey, don't move." Seeing that the little girl was about to stand up and guard her, the man deliberately pressed the gun down, but the little girl saw the timing and grabbed his wrist and raised the gun to point the gun at Watson. The guard pulled the trigger.

Then stab the kidney, grab the gun, and shoot.

It is so gorgeous that it can no longer be regarded as an action scene.

At the very least, Comrade John Hamish Watson had opened his mouth wide and didn't know how to react. Seeing Odile's heroic posture of blocking three, Sherlock Holmes applauded with dignity.

"Oh my God." Seeing that the other party was still in a joking mood at this time, Odile couldn't help but rolled his eyes and threw the pistol at the leader next to him, leaning over and walking a few steps while blocking the other party's line of sight He went to the opponent and knocked the opponent down to make up for a punch.

"...Are you really just an ordinary secretary?" Seeing the neat figure of the little girl, John opened and closed his mouth for a long time, and this was the first sentence he said.

"Well, this is just a hobby... But I'm really curious, why are people from the National Intelligence Agency looking for you, Miss Adler?" Scratching his hair, Odile narrowed his eyes with a smile that was definitely not With a relaxed tone, "You know those guys born in Langley are hard to deal with, I don't want to go back and be targeted by them."

"I'll assure God that you're fine." I don't know what inside information I had, and Irene's guarantee was extremely refreshing.

"... Is there anything I need to know that I don't know yet?" Dr. Watson wanted to show his presence.

"No" x3

"Dinglingling——" Before the little girl was about to say anything, her cell phone rang suddenly. After looking at the caller ID, Odile raised her eyebrows, gestured towards several people and walked to the door.

"What kind of wind brought you here, and you still call me." He walked to the door with his arms folded. The sound of odile doesn't sound very pleasant. "Oh, of course it's because I missed you, my dear odile, you also know that now we get together less often and live a difficult life." "...It really is because I just beat you and you plan to get revenge?"

"Oh, how can you think so? I sincerely hope that you can get out of this muddy water, not to mention that this is their British thing, my dear odile, you don't have to get involved Well." There was a non-male and non-female voice on the other end of the phone, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low-pitched, which sounded very weird, but Odile didn't feel uncomfortable at all, "So this is your warning?" Hearing the other party say that , the little girl leaned against the door frame and asked coldly.

"My dear, this is not a warning, but just a kind persuasion. Of course, I don't care if you have to get involved, just remember not to damage our market."

Hearing what the other party said, Odile turned his head to look at the few people who were searching around, and sighed. "Even if it's for you, it's not just this one time, Ling." "Thank you for your understanding."

"I'm sorry, everyone, I was called back to China by the boss ahead of time, and I'll ask you to solve the rest of the matter yourself." Odile said that he withdrew quickly and decisively, "Oh, by the way, and I'm glad to see you are so energetic look, John." After speaking, Odile blew kisses to several people and returned to the hotel without any regrets.

"Today's weather is fine. May I have the honor to go shopping with you, Ms. Odile.Carlos?" Not long after she walked out, a middle-aged man with a cane walked up to her. He had a bald head and a round face. The little girl seemed to want to frown.