[Zhongyingmei] Can't get married

"Mr. Mycroft Holmes." Odile nodded slightly at the other party, and then readily followed the other party into the car.

"I'm curious about the purpose of your conversation with me." After getting in the car, the little girl looked at the round-faced man sitting opposite her, and showed a curious smirk.

"Oh, you must know that this is not my intention. To be honest, I really want to have a cup of afternoon tea and chat with your charming and lovely lady. However, due to my duty, I have to follow the rules and regulations." Seeing the other party's polite attitude, the little girl smiled, and then shook her mobile phone at him.

"You're a step late. I've already talked with Ling on the phone just now. I don't want to participate in your game, and I'm not interested in getting involved in the brotherly struggle between you and Sherlock Holmes. Of course, the premise is that you make sure Your brother will not come to trouble me."

After hearing what the little girl said, Mycroft showed an expected smile, "Thank you very much for your understanding, and at the same time, I wish you a pleasant journey." After speaking, the car stopped slowly, and after the driver opened the door , he made a gesture of invitation to the little girl, Odile nodded and stepped out of the car, the hotel he was staying in came into sight.

"Thank you." "It's an honor to serve a lady like you."

After the little girl returned to her room, she lay down on the bed and stretched out her arms to cover her eyes, as if her bones had been taken out, "I'm so exhausted, why do I have to join these two factions?" Are you going to fight here?" Odile always feels that every time he comes to the UK, there will be no good results.

"Sure enough, I'm at odds with this country, and I'm at odds with people in this country." Sighing, the little girl put on her pajamas and covered herself under the quilt.

"Let's go back early. Anyway, I have already promised Holmes, and the little one can't promise again anyway." Before falling asleep in a daze, the little girl thought to herself.

In the next few days, the two parties seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn't bother Odile anymore. Even Sherlock didn't even send text messages to the little girl, except for John. outside of his roommates.

"Every time I see this kind of inadvertent show of affection, I really want to burn it." Staring at the teasing text message sent by the teddy bear, Odile stroked the dull hair on his head, his eyes were dull.

"Hey, my dear, the show is not over yet, are you planning to leave so early?" To the little girl's surprise, when she decided to leave for the country, the first person who came to her was someone who hadn't had much contact with her Erin Adler.

"I thought you were busy running for your life, but I didn't expect that you still had time to pay attention to such a small person like me?" Seeing the slim black-haired woman standing in front of him exuding a strong aura, the expression on Odile's face was very surprised , because she didn't expect that Irene would come to stop her.

"Ignore no one and dare not ignore you, dear Miss Carlos." Irene exaggeratedly blew a kiss to the little girl, and then strode up to her, "I need your help with some things, I I think you won't refuse because of your willingness to help others, right?" She leaned close to the little girl's ear and lowered her voice.

"...I never thought your troubles would become my troubles, and I don't want to, you know Irene, I've reached an agreement with both parties, and I'm going to go back as if nothing happened, the fact That's the way it is." Odile gave it very bluntly and didn't give Irene any face, anyway, the two of them were not familiar with each other before, and it was even more unlikely that they would get to know each other again, so she still rejected the other party's request.

"Oh, what a heartless little girl, I thought you would be willing to do such a small favor in terms of our friendship." Seeing that the little girl refused her request without looking back, Irene shrugged. Shrugged but still did not intend to give up.

"No, there will be no good results between us. I thought I was letting you down by not telling Larry that I met you." Odile finally stopped and turned to look at Ai who was standing there. Lin frowned, "I don't know whether it was your idea to pull me into this game or the idea of ​​the guy behind you who made plans, but I don't have that plan to get involved, so I can do it myself, Erin."

"It's good to do it for yourself..." After waiting for a long time after Odile left, Irene stroked her bright red lips and smiled, "It's really a sensible suggestion..."

"Hi, dear, you are finally back. I heard that your trip to the UK this time is also very exciting." When the little girl returned to the company with the signed contract, Mo Kena excitedly opened her hand The file folder covered the lower half of his face, only revealing a pair of gossip eyes.

"Hmm, it's just that I was dragged into the water by a big detective." The little girl nodded without interest, and found a seat to sit down without seeing anyone else.

"I heard that you met Irene Adler this time. How is it? Is she pretty?" Sometimes Mokona's news network is better than that of Mr. Carlos. She laughed twice, with a strange tone ask a question.

"Wow, I didn't know you knew so much." Hearing Mo Kena's question, Odile looked at her in surprise, "After all, there is an ex-boyfriend with a snake mental illness over there, if it's not good If I have the news, then I won't be played to death by him?" Mo Kena didn't care. "Quickly tell me, is the legendary sadistic queen really that beautiful?"

"If you really let me tell you, I'm taller than you, stronger than you, smarter than you, and more confident than you." Odile summed it up quite simply. Adler is more confident.

"...Is it my illusion, I always feel that after you go out for a while, you start to lose your arrogance..." I saw the little girl raised her chin slightly and used a kind of "the legendary sadistic queen is nothing special" Her attitude commented on the other party, and Mo Kena was a little surprised, but more of it was a kind of pleasure and excitement caused by feeling strange.

"Domineering? Are you kidding me, my dear? How could I have that kind of thing." Hearing Mo Kena muttering to herself, the little girl couldn't laugh or cry. The other party was shocked for his rebelliousness.

"...I think I need to have a good talk with dear Derek..."

On the other hand, after Odile left cleanly, the final battle between Sherlock Holmes and Irene Adler has also begun. Of course, at the end of the story, a certain long-faced detective is slightly better.

"According to our information, Irene Adler was beheaded in the Middle East last month." This was when Mycroft and John Watson had a face-to-face meeting on 'Raising Sherlock Holmes'. John Watson, who knew how much his care recipient admired that woman, couldn't help but look worried, "Are you sure the news is true?" "The only person in this world who can fool my eyes is Sherlock Holmes." ……so……"

"This is the last kindness we bestow on you. Tell me, your last wish." "...I want to say goodbye to someone."

"Goodbye, dear..."

"To be honest, your farewell message was not sent to me, which makes me very sad." Just as Irene closed her eyes and waited for the last moment of her life, the voice of the executioner behind her was so familiar that she couldn't bear it. Stop crying.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Sherlock Holmes, let's have dinner together."

"Da da da..." Suddenly there was a commotion not far away, which was different from the commotion created by Holmes. The sound not far away could be seen as a powerful gun, mixed with small explosions.

A figure in a cloak gradually approached the two of them, "You're here, I thought you wouldn't come." Looking at the figure walking towards her, Irene's eyes turned red.

"My memory is not so bad. You said that if you said goodbye, you would never use this form." Saying this, the person who came undid his hood and shook a pink mobile phone on his hand.

"Americans...no, Russians...you have a terrifying number of backhands." Standing behind Irene, Holmes looked at the person who came and commented with a slightly surprised tone, and at the same time felt that he was self-indulgent. Confused.

Sure enough, John is the best, women and so on, go to Lace!

"Anna Priest, a former world-renowned star, but I didn't expect you, a blind and life-disabled eighth-level detective who doesn't pay attention to life, to know me." She looked up at Holmes, who was almost a head taller than herself. , the visitor chuckled and stretched out his hand to show his friendliness.

"Hmm, it's my honor to meet you now." Holmes looked him up and down, then shook his hand with an exaggerated smirk.

"By the way, a friendly reminder that this woman has been interested in that beautiful blonde girl before."

Hearing what Holmes said, Irene stared at him with wide eyes, and then showed an innocent expression when Anna turned her head. "Honey, do you have to understand that people can't help themselves?"

Anna looked her up and down, then raised her head and showed Holmes her eight teeth, "Of course I understand, because I have also hit her before."

"Ah-choo!" Odile, who had returned to Quantico's house and was tidying up the room, sneezed unconsciously, and then she touched her nose, a little suspicious, "Who is talking about me behind my back?"

"Meow?"