Superman is my primary school classmate

McCoff was sitting in his exclusive car, and the screen behind the front seat was showing real-time monitoring images.

His face was illuminated by the blue light from the screen, it was dark and shadowy, and it looked extraordinarily terrifying. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sherlock——"

The person concerned opened the car door, and the interior lights immediately turned on, bright and bright.

Sherlock squeezed into the car naturally, followed by Watson and Hermione, and Sean and Clark, who were regarded as perverted and terrifying stalkers, were also pressed into the car with both hands.

Thanks to the fact that Mycroft is the legendary evil spirit, a stretched car can easily accommodate many people.

"You don't have anything to say when you see me?" Mycroft's nose wrinkled, and the lines on his forehead made him look extremely repulsive, "It's such a cold day, and I came all the way here to pick you up. "

Sherlock looked like I heard it right, but he took the lead in saying hello to the driver sitting in the front row, "Yosef, you look good, is it your grandson again?"

Yousef smiled heartily. He was very familiar with him since he was a child, taking the two brothers to school. It was not unusual for Sherlock to open his mouth unexpectedly and hit him with a single blow.

"Yes, the second daughter was born a few days ago, she is very healthy, and there is a big fat boy." Beside Yousef is a four-piece baby suit he just bought from the supermarket as a gift.

"Yousef is still allowed to work on legal holidays, have you paid him overtime pay?" Sherlock turned his head and scolded his brother mercilessly every day, criticizing his inhumanity.

Mycroft snorted, "Double."

Sitting in the front row, Yousef sighed, "It's okay, don't delay, I'll be home right after sending you back."

Mycroft gave Sherlock a ignorant look, listen, can't you go home with me obediently and let the driver take a good vacation?

The eyes of Sherlock and Mycroft were blazing, and the temperature in the car rose sharply. Hermione coughed twice in a timely manner, "Boss."

She tilted her head and pointed to the side, but there were outsiders at the scene.

Mycroft's eyes were sharp, and Sean's figure was reflected in his pupils, like a vulture waiting to be hunted at any time, cunning and terrifying, he didn't know when he would suddenly attack, catching the prey by surprise.

Immediately, Mycroft smiled, "I don't know how to call these two friends?"

The unexpected show of favor disrupted the explanation in Xiao En's stomach, and he held back abruptly.

Clark said, "It's not like treating a friend like this."

"Look at what you said." Mycroft immediately let someone unlock the combination lock on their hands, "Then can we have a good talk now?"

It's not a day or two for Mycroft to call the monitoring system to pay attention to Sherlock. At the beginning, McCoff also wanted to show off his privileges. The mood of the day is very happy.

Later, Sherlock began to act as a personal consultant, and enemies were flying everywhere, and Mycroft began to worry about waking up one morning and his brother would become meat sauce on someone else's dinner table.

Don't think that Mycroft is some kind of good brother. The little bit of love she has for Sherlock all comes from her mother's instructions. Today, she also gave a death order, even if it is tied, Sherlock must be tied back.

But the mother can only listen to three points at most. If Sherlock loses a hair, it will be a problem whether McCoff can enter the door while kneeling. He doesn't dare to do anything to this guy.

Mrs. Holmes lived in a small village one kilometer away from London. Mycroft sent a text message three hours in advance to let Sherlock go. Knowing his temper, he specially arranged for someone to pick him up.

Sherlock was not so easy to fool, he grabbed Watson and took a taxi to get rid of the follower at the traffic lights, avoiding the closed-circuit surveillance.

It took McCoff an extra hour to find someone in Chinatown who was already comfortably eating.

It was during routine surveillance that Mycroft discovered something amiss in the picture.

He manipulated the camera to turn and zoom in. On the upper left of the screen, behind Sherlock's seat, sat two people with subtle identities.

In fact, from the screen, they look like two ordinary friends who go out to eat, sitting quietly in their seats.

It just happened to be a strange atmosphere, and the weirdness revealed made Mycroft very concerned.

All the waiters and customers passing by them skipped as if they couldn't see them.

Chinese restaurants have a large flow of people, and many times there are not enough tables and they need to share tables. The waiters led the guests to search for it several times, but they didn't pay attention to the table No. 24, which had two vacant seats.

If the previous few times were just due to luck or the light, then when the two of them retreated in the crowd and followed Sherlock without anyone noticing, Mycroft's expression changed suddenly.

The facial features and personal information of people who enter the country every day will be included in the British defense system. After the visual AI capture process, the identity information of the two people will pop up.

"American……"

McCoff thought a lot. He thought of the failure of the last undercover operation in the United States, the last deal with the US arms group, and the spies seized from the homes of politicians.

He has countless conjectures, thinking whether they are coming for Sherlock or for himself behind him, Mycroft has not yet come to a definite conclusion.

But one thing McCoff knows is that they must not be some outstanding secret agents, because the two were easily caught and taken to their territory.

Mycroft is very concerned about their ability to hide from the eyes of others, magic?Blindfolded?Or a new type of visual jamming weapon?Being able to mentally change the minds of others horrified Mycroft.

"Talk about what?"

The current situation is developing tortuously. Sean never expected that it would become a situation of negotiating with hostile parties. The man sitting opposite him was wearing a high-end suit, and he assumed a gesture of charity that I am a big boss and not easy to mess with.

"Stop." Sherlock stopped the conversation. He was very familiar with Mycroft, and as long as it was of any use, it would be squeezed out by McCoff, regardless of how McCoff dealt with it. "Is there anyone with me?" Explain the current situation?"

Sherlock's observation and reasoning has never failed. He has made great achievements in deducing cases and solving puzzles.

The adult man sitting next to Watson can be seen from his thick joints and calloused hands. He often does heavy work. He doesn't look very old. Finished school and came to work.

Such a person's family level is lower than the middle level, and he has fewer opportunities to contact the middle and upper classes. The man sitting next to him, just a Damiya limited earring on his right ear, may be his salary for half his life.

The two people with completely different identities and backgrounds looked very familiar, Sherlock propped his chin, and they probably had a deeper close relationship.

Listen to their exaggerated accents, not British, but American.

Sherlock swore that he hadn't had any transactions with American clients in the past six months, and he glanced at Watson.

Watson spread his hands and said that he is a peaceful doctor, and he has no entangled social relationships, regardless of his affairs.

There was silence all around, and Sean couldn't help interrupting their secret random thoughts, and diverted their direction, "We're here this time to find someone."

"Hermione Granger." Sean continued, "She has been missing for ten years, and our partners have been looking for her."

Mycroft paused as he stroked the armrest, "Oh?"

Sean glanced at Clark, "If you agree, we hope to take her away and meet her family and friends."

"Anthea?" Mycroft glanced at his secretary, hesitantly said, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult..."

"I disagree."

The protagonist, Mycroft's current secretary Hermione, also known as Anthea in his mouth, suddenly and firmly refused: "I don't know you, and I don't know where you got the news that I lost my memory. The impression is also very likely to be just an excuse for you."

Hermione was discovered by Mykoff at the border between Germany and England. At that time, Mykoff escorted British technicians out of the country secretly. He ran into a group of unidentified people. They wore masks to hide their appearance, which made Mykoff suspicious. , Thinking it was a plan to expose the enemy's assassination, under pursuit, they lost each other's trace in the dense forest.

One of them was shot in the chest, was dropped by his accomplices, and finally died of excessive blood loss.It was only when they stepped forward that they discovered that another girl had been taken as a hostage, her arms and legs had been cut off by torture, and she was also seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Without knowing the specific situation, McCoff ordered someone to put him in a remote sanatorium for rest.

The girl did not know her name or identity, and the doctor determined that she might have lost her memory under stimulation.There was no corresponding person in a nationwide population search, and no family reported missing persons.

In the border areas of the UK, there are many remote and traffic-blocked places. People are unwilling to communicate with outsiders too much. Often due to the interference of various external factors, the communication and information exchange is not timely, and there is one less person and one more person. , Open your eyes and close your eyes and it will pass.

At the beginning, Mycroft arranged for the girl to help in the nursing home. He accidentally discovered that the girl was proficient in language and learned simple French words just by relying on boring TV news.

It was only then that Mycroft began to think about the value of a young girl. He said that the girl should be placed by his side, cultivated and studied, and he would lead her to complete her studies, and go deep into the enemy's undercover agent, and named her Anthea.

It was not until last year that he was transferred from overseas to China as his secretary to handle affairs.

During the period, Mycroft also asked if he was curious about his life experience, but he was stranded several times due to various tasks, and once gave up the idea of ​​looking for it.

Xiao En suddenly pointed at himself and called out a name that should have been unfamiliar, which touched her heart all of a sudden. The door that had been vaguely hidden in her heart began to loosen a little, and something was about to burst out of her chest.

That kind of familiar feeling has never been felt for many years. It should be a strange name and a strange person, but it made her feel that someone has been waiting for her.

This is your name, said a voice in her ear.

In fact, she should also have family and friends, time is like a long river, moving forward without stopping, she is also satisfied with her current life, caring about colleagues who love her, bosses who lead her, and those who take care of herself friend.

But Hermione began to be uncertain. She was never afraid of swords, guns, ammunition, fierce rain, and never flinched in front of terrorists. She was afraid for the first time. Ask yourself, she really has the courage to face herself the past?To face another self who can be said to be completely unfamiliar?