[Comprehensive] Today is also proving to Sherlock that I am a traveler

This is a gloomy abandoned factory.

Christa looked at the gentleman standing in front of her, who was between young and middle-aged, wearing a standard three-piece suit, meticulous in everything from hair tips to the color of leather shoes.He stood there quietly, with his legs crossed and his posture relaxed, but he was born with a compelling aura. The black umbrella in his hand could not be seen from the material, but it was expensive to make.A shadow similar to Sherlock can be vaguely seen between the sharp eyebrows.

...The danger level is one level higher than that of the gentleman in 221B.

"Hello, Christa." He greeted her in a leisurely manner, and his eagle-like gaze swept across her in an instant.

Christa subconsciously straightened her body, her hands dangling from her sleeves clenched into fists, but her expression relaxed deliberately, "Good day, Mr. Holmes."

"You don't need to be nervous." His body movements are much more relaxed and freehand than Krista's, as if he is chatting with an old friend after a long absence-even though they are actually meeting for the first time. "Permit me to introduce myself, my lord, Mycroft Holmes, who holds the last post in the British Government."

"You're too modest." Krista's expression was perfunctory. The person who can put up such a big fight to kidnap her definitely has a lot of power in his hands.

"However, I think the British government should consider increasing the wages of grassroots employees."

"Huh?" Her words came out of nowhere, and McCoff didn't understand her meaning for a moment.

Krista blinked innocently, "I mean, I hope that next time you invite me, you can choose a clean, bright cafe or something. I don't think the cost of a cup of coffee is very expensive." big burden."

I almost didn't say it clearly, is your salary so low that you can't even pay for a cup of coffee?To choose a meeting place in such a strange place!

"I'm sorry, but in order to avoid Sherlock's eyes and ears, I had to choose a remote location."

Christa didn't hear any apology from his words, but she always gave people face, "It's good that you realize your mistake in time."

……

In terms of shamelessness and lack of self-knowledge, the two Sherlock Holmes combined are no better than a Christa Hilder.

"Then you invited me here so warmly, what's the matter?" The little girl who knew something in her heart bent her eyebrows and acted full of ignorance and fearlessness.

"I am very concerned about Sherlock's life." Mycroft said slowly.

"I also feel that sending half a block of people to watch his movements at any moment. You are really a good father."

……

OK... Father? ? !

For the first time, Mycroft experienced the feeling of a normal person facing Sherlock with a stick in his throat.

"My humble Mycroft Holmes, brother of Sherlock."

Christa: "So that's it, I misunderstood, no wonder you look so young."

"Thank you for your compliment." After figuring out Christa's shameless routine, Mycroft Old Father Holmes regained the initiative in speaking. "The purpose of my inviting you here, with Miss Christa's intelligence, I can definitely figure it out."

"No, I'm stupid. Just say it directly!" She responded decisively, "I may not understand the words that are too euphemistic."

McCoff didn't care, "Krista, you don't need to belittle yourself. Sherlock will take you to solve the case, which is enough to prove that you are a smart girl."

Is the elder brother blindly confident in his younger brother?Good, she understands.

"Krista, you may not know much about Sherlock. His existence is a bomb that could be detonated at any moment for the whole of Britain. I had to send many people to find out what happened to him, but no one_ Can be close to 221B.

And you are special, so I want you to provide me with some meager information - like what Sherlock does every day.For this, I can pay you a sum that will satisfy you. "

...I really don't see anything inaccessible about 221B.From this point of view, Sherlock's roommate who left in anger may also have his brother's subordinates.

She said uninterestedly: "Mr. Holmes, I am very touched that you are worried about the safety of the British people, but what does this have to do with me? You can wait for a few days and invite Sherlock's sixth roommate." As a guest, I believe he must be willing to contribute to the glory of the empire. After all, I am just a neighbor."

"You'll be interested to hear what I can offer for ___"

"what?"

"Investigation into the cause of your mother's death."

Hearing this, her body trembled, and her light-colored pupils dilated slightly.She opened her mouth and wanted to say something when the phone in her pocket rang suddenly.

...is simply a savior.

Relieved, Krista opened the text message.

"It's urgent, please come back quickly.——SH"

... When did Sherlock get my phone number?I didn't even get his!

***

Let's turn our perspective to 10B 221 minutes ago.

After reading the text message on Mrs. Hudson's cell phone, Sherlock suddenly lost interest.

"Nothing, a boring guy invited her to visit. She will be back in half an hour."

After all, he is a biological brother, and Sherlock knows all about someone's bad behavior.

The best consulting detectives in London can still be trusted.After hearing what he said, Mrs. Hudson finally let go of her hanging heart.But she was still a little worried: "How could Liz send such a message?"

"Yes, how did her mobile phone send that message?"

Sherlock quickly constructed the scene in the thinking palace.

...Baker Street...Empty streets...Breakfast...Bakeries...Purses...Mobile phones...

Mrs. Hudson shook her head when he saw him lost in his own thoughts again, and went downstairs to bake some cookies.

When Liz comes back later, she must let her eat two cookies to calm her surprise.

Sherlock hadn't noticed Mrs. Hudson's departure at all.

Mycroft blocked her cell phone signal at that time, so there should be a slight delay in sending the message.

The distance from 221B to the bakery, at Christa's speed, compared with the time it took for Mrs. Hudson to receive the message on her cell phone, there was no delay in her message.

her phone...

Sherlock took out his phone from under the sofa and sent a text message to the lady agent hiding in the bakery.

"When did Krista pay the bill? - SH"

There was an immediate reply, "8:21."

Sure enough, there was no delay in the message she sent.Her phone was fitted with an anti-signal shielding device.And she herself obviously didn't know this.

All available information indicated that Christa Hilder was just an ordinary poor girl whose mother died early and her father was indifferent.But everything she showed was not something that a girl with an ordinary and boring family experience would have.

It was as if another person stood in front of him wearing the name Christa Hild.

……

The phone in his hand vibrated suddenly, and Sherlock glanced at the caller ID, Lestrade.He hung up directly and sent a message to Krista.

***

"Please wait a moment." She said to Mycroft without raising her head.His eyes fixed on the text message from Sherlock,

What's the rush?Didn't it mean that Flora was found at Scotland Yard.She didn't want to continue to be a free coolie for Sherlock.

Still, she was grateful for Sherlock's reason for coming to her door.

She waved her mobile phone at Mycroft, "Your brother told me to go back. I won't bother you anymore."

"As to the cause of my mother's death -- that's my own business. Even if I leave it to others, your brother is the best detective in England, isn't he?"

"So, you don't want to do something that hurts Sherlock's interests? In fact, it doesn't do him any real harm."

"No, I just think it's too troublesome to spend energy observing him every day, and maybe have to run around with him, face various murder scenes, and report to you at the end."

She turned to him and smiled, "Mr. Holmes, would you please let that beautiful lady take me back? I am not familiar with the roads in London."

She obviously didn't want to talk about it.

"Of course, I wish you a happy cohabitation life with Sherlock."

***

Of course, Christa is unwilling to obediently return to 221B to accept Sherlock's slavery.

She planned to wait for the driver lady to take her back to Baker Street, and then find a coffee shop to sit in until Sherlock went to Scotland Yard by himself.

After all, his curiosity about the case could not be suppressed, and he would soon go to Scotland Yard alone, and he would not wait long for her.

In fact, it's strange that Sherlock is willing to wait for her, isn't it!

……

Sherlock did not wait for her.

……

Still underestimated the insidiousness of the Holmes brothers.

Looking at the very obvious "Scotland Yard"-style building in front of her, Christa looked at the driver lady resentfully.

"The boss told me to take you here." As she spoke, she closed the car window mercilessly and indifferently, and drove past Krista.

At the same time, the little girl who was cheated by the two brothers stared at the gate of Scotland Yard with grief and indignation, with the feeling of hanging Sherlock up and beating her.

The author has something to say: change the last sentence to a word.There's a little bit of logic involved.

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Does anyone remember what Sisi was doing at the beginning (●—●)

Don't forget her poor mother ah hey (sad)

Congratulations to Sherlock for achieving the achievement of meeting parents with silk √

However, Si Si's parents are still separated by... many, many chapters (Wang Tian)

The next chapter, the little angel Flora is online.Soon... soon I'll be finishing this case.

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