[Comprehensive Movie] Goddess of Dispute

Chapter 87 Detective Sherlock 11

At seven o'clock in the morning, Watson got up from his soft bed on time.

Today's weather is very good, despite the continuous rain in the past few days, although it is winter and the sun in the northern hemisphere has not yet shown its face, but no surprises, today must be a sunny day.Watson stood by the window, took a deep breath, walked out of the room, prepared to wash up, and made himself a cup of black tea.

good day……

and many more.

Watson, who had just passed the living room, stopped abruptly. He always felt that he saw something in his peripheral vision, so he immediately turned back. This time he was sure that he saw it right. He was on the sofa in their living room. On the sofa that Sherlock Holmes often used, he saw a man with slightly higher hairline and wearing a classic three-piece suit.

The man was crossing his legs, holding a black teacup in his hand, and stirring it gently with a small spoon. He noticed Watson who was stunned in place, and greeted him slowly, "Good morning, Dr. Watson."

"Uh...good morning, Mr. Holmes?" Watson looked at the man with some embarrassment. He knew this guy. He was Mycroft Holmes, Sherlock's brother, and he once approached him in an attempt to use money for him to monitor. My brother, and according to Sherlock, this guy is the British government...

Watson didn't have much contact with him, and he seldom contacted him other than knowing his brother's situation, so he still couldn't understand the way these brothers with high IQ got along.Moreover, if this Mycroft is really as powerful as Sherlock said, then it must not be a good thing to be found by him.

More importantly, he is still wearing big pants now!Is it really okay to suddenly show up at someone's house at seven o'clock in the morning without saying a word?

"Oh, no, you can just call me Mycroft, John." Mycroft threw three pieces of candy into his teacup, "Mrs. Hudson is the kindest landlady I've ever met, she can't bear I was blowing cold wind on the street, so I was invited into the house, and I made a cup of tea by the way... Well, I need to add some sugar."

"It's a pity. Mrs. Hudson is afraid that she woke up too early. In broad daylight, she will not let an unrelated stranger walk into the house casually." Before Watson could speak, A cynical and hostile voice came from behind him. It was Sherlock. He may have been attracted by their voices. He was already fully dressed at this moment, which made Watson, who had just woken up, look like the only person in the room who was rude. .

"...I think it's better for me to go to the bathroom first..." Watson said, turning around to make room for the brothers, but Mycroft took the initiative to stop him.

"No, Dr. Watson, I think it will be better for you to stay."

"Oh Mycroft, why did I just find out today that you still have a habit of controlling other people's personal freedom, did you lose weight? Your fitness trainer must have put a lot of pressure on you." Sherlock was obviously concerned about Mycroft's sudden Appearing very dissatisfied, he turned to Watson and said, "I think you can go to the bathroom, take a good shower, and shave."

"Sherlock, your attitude really hurts your brother and me, but I care about you." Mycroft's voice was full of distress. He put down his teacup and went straight to the point, "You have to stop, brother, just this once, You have to listen to me and stop pursuing this case, it will only put you and your partner in danger."

"Come on, which time have I not saved the day?"

"That's because you have me!"

"That's because I'm smart, I'm a genius, I can always solve everything before your slow 'help', just rely on my brain and mobility."

"Are you complaining that I always take a step behind? Our parents said that as an elder brother, I must know how to be humble."

"They also said that I have to be independent. They also said a lot of things, don't use their words to steal concepts, talk like you are their obedient baby."

Seeing the two brothers who suddenly became tense, Watson, who was wearing big underpants, neither left nor stayed. In the end, he chose to sit on his sofa, holding the Union Jack pillow and watching, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"... Well, I didn't come here to quarrel with you. Sherlock, just once, you listen to my brother, can't you?" Mycroft sighed helplessly, "This time your opponent is not Same, he is not a murderer who likes to play hide-and-seek with you, he is an unprincipled killer, mercenary, international wanted criminal, you know? Like a mad dog, as long as you get close, he will bite you. Even if you don't care, you have to think about John."

As Mycroft said, he looked at Watson, and Sherlock turned his gaze to him at the same time.Watson, who suddenly became the focus, looked a little confused and embarrassed. This time, Sherlock didn't even give him time to think about how to answer, and said bluntly: "Dr. Back down, let alone make me back down."

"...Wait, Sherlock, can you tell me, threats and warnings?" Watson finally realized what the brothers were arguing about.

"While we were sleeping, a bullet came in through this window and wiped the curtain..." Sherlock grabbed the curtain beside him. There was a scratch so small that it was almost negligible at the corner of the curtain. He carefully Looking at the damage, he raised his head again, flung down the curtains, walked sideways, simulating bullets with his fingers, walked around Mycroft, and pointed to the wall behind him with bullet holes on the smiling face, and finally stopped at the smiling face. On the left eye, he squinted one eye to look at the hole, picked up Mycroft's small teaspoon, dug out the hole, "shot into this bullet hole. The marksmanship was very accurate, and Didn't do much damage to the far holes."

"Alpha." Watson spit out the name immediately.

But Sherlock just glanced at him, frowned, and didn't speak. Instead, he aimed at Mycroft again: "But how did you know that there was a warning left by a sniper in my apartment?"

Without waiting for his brother to speak, he asked and answered his own question: "Because the monitor at the street corner was hacked."

"Yes." Under the current situation, Mycroft directly showed his cards, not denying the fact that he had secretly monitored Sherlock, "There are two other situations in the same situation, but those two are no longer warnings. .”

"Which two places? Well, one of them must be the hotel where the two ICPO agents stayed, and the other one?" Sherlock glanced at the quiet street, Lestrade ruled it out, the detective was killed, and the first The bustling addition to Scotland Yard is Baker Street.He seemed to have glanced at something in his heart, but it was too fast, and he didn't catch it. He just instinctively said another name that appeared in his mind, "Daniel Field."

"Alpha gave a warning to all those who made him embarrassed yesterday, this kind of international criminal is not your game object, Sherlock, you and he are not from the same world." Mycroft turned on the TV, and the morning news was An explosion was broadcast. For unknown reasons, the entire hotel was blown into ruins. There were no witnesses, and the source of the explosion was unknown. At least the police did not find any gunpowder.

Sherlock's eyes were fixed on the TV, but he raised his voice and urged Watson: "John, do you want to stay where you are until you take root and sprout!"

Watson, who was staring at the TV in a daze, suddenly laughed when he heard this sentence: "I'll be fine soon!" He said, and quickly got into his room.

"You see, my brother, Dr. Watson is on his way, and he needs me as a partner."

"..." Mycroft certainly knew how stubborn his younger brother was, and he couldn't convince him. He walked directly to the door and picked up the black umbrella leaning against the door. "But you also need me, Xiali."

Sherlock is not afraid of any difficulties and threats, he doesn't care, but Mycroft knows what he is facing, and he cares.As long as that alpha can hack into his camera and create a perfect snipe that has no ballistics to follow outside the apartment, he has to care.Anyway, that is his younger brother, and this dangerous person is already capable enough to cause big trouble for him and his government...

On the other side, two members of the police team were standing on top of the ruins, searching for clues.If it wasn't for the fact that they were not in the hotel at all during that time period, but were asking for information from bar to bar, they might not be dead or half disabled now.It is extremely destructive, but it doesn't leave bomb wreckage or gunpowder traces like ordinary explosives, which is almost the same as Alpha's first crime.

Now he has also discovered them, which makes their situation very unfavorable. If it weren't for the help of the consulting detective yesterday, it is very likely that after they finished the investigation of the Gade Navigation Company building, they would be followed and attacked by the four masters.But he was discovered, perhaps because of the large number of people and the fact that he was unlikely to use the system ability in public, so he chose to retreat first and take revenge later.

But Belen didn't expect that the revenge would come so quickly, so many innocent lives were sacrificed, and a policeman who happened to intercept him died in his line of duty.His name is Daniel Field, the father of two.

In addition, another team has never shown up. They have completely disappeared since they bombed a rich area yesterday—yes, Belen is sure that the person who bombed Harrods is definitely not Alpha, but someone else. A small team, not to mention that from the perspective of GPS, it is impossible for Alpha to appear in two places at the same time, but from the fact that the Scotland Yard police believe that Alpha's companions did it, Belen denied it.

Did she know that there were only two people in each team, and Alpha's teammate was killed by him because of his dislike, and he had no helper for a long time.And as for the attempt of the mysterious team that bombed a street for no reason, it was as elusive as their tracks.

So, Belen thought of Sherlock Holmes again, and thought of the wisdom of this npc, and she immediately ordered someone to find him.However, when she had just ordered this matter, a taxi stopped in front of her, and the slender consulting detective hurried down.

As soon as he came, the case made substantial progress.

"He is a person who attaches great importance to security, so before he strikes, he will block all surveillance equipment, of course including the hotel's interior, so stop using those dogs to find the surveillance video of this hotel in vain." He stood On the ruins, feeling the thickness of the gravel on the [-] floors below, "Why is there an obvious clue that your little eyes can't see. The surveillance that was hacked between two o'clock and three o'clock last night can constitute his The road map of the operation, and his hiding place must be the blind spot of London's surveillance cameras."

Belen immediately understood, and ordered people to start researching the blind spot of surveillance in London, but she didn't think carefully about how a person who can kill people and dump corpses in a fair way could attach great importance to it*.

Seeing that the police ignored them, Sherlock whispered to John beside him with a serious expression, "There is another possibility."

"What?" Watson didn't understand what Sherlock meant.

"There are not many charred places in these ruins." Sherlock's light-colored eyes were like eagle eyes, scanning the ruins, and then he suddenly turned his head and stared at Watson closely, "I asked Daniel Field to help I investigate the situation of Chinese people in London..."

Third party, abandoned apartment.

Alpha held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the quiet and desolate street, raised his index finger, a fire suddenly appeared at the tip of his finger, and lit the cigarette.

He just received a call from Moriarty, who praised him in a very exaggerated tone for doing a good job, saved him a lot of time and effort, gave him his next goal, and hung up Telephone.From start to finish, Alpha didn't say a word because Moriarty didn't give him a chance.

He really didn't understand why the other party was so happy.

He thought about his next target, an npc, who seemed to be there when he was making trouble for him yesterday.

Sherlock Holmes...

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