[Zhongyingmei] Devouring the sky

In another time and space, the crew is finally about to start filming. Tom took Fenrir, Emma and Luke on the plane with big bags and bags. Their destination is Los Angeles, USA, where they will stay for nearly two months , and then moved to Santa Fe, New Mexico in March, where filming would not wrap up until the end of April.

Tom is looking forward to this movie very much. After all, this is the first Hollywood blockbuster he participated in, and it is impossible not to be excited.Of course, he is also a little bit worried, because Fenrir still can't distinguish between imagination and reality. He has to explain to Fenrir many times on the plane to ensure that he can understand that the actors in the crew are not his fantasy relatives, and told him not to go up to recognize relatives casually.

But Fenrir, who was nagged by Tom all the way, felt very aggrieved. He had really made it clear that the misidentification of Sherlock was completely accidental, because he knew that Dr. Strange could draw a circle on himself. Teleport to any place, so when I saw Sherlock, I didn't think much about it. If someone else stood there at that time, such as James McAvoy, he would not have mistaken him. After all, he knew that Uncle Charles did not travel through time and space. Ability.

Seeing that Fenrir's pouty mouth could hold an oil bottle, Tom finally finished his lecture, squeezed Fenrir's chubby face and said: "Okay, Dad knows you remember, don't I'm angry, don't you want to play on the ipad, can you play on daddy's ipad for half an hour?"

"Not now." Fenrir shook his head. He couldn't insert biscuits into the ipad in front of Tom. What's the point of just playing stand-alone games on it? Just forget about it.But if you don’t play on the ipad, you can still do other things, at least you can’t keep your mouth empty, so Fenrir shook his head and said to Tom: “Dad, I want to eat.”

"Okay, Dad will call you now." The son wanted to eat, although it was the sixth time in the past few hours, Tom still called the flight attendant and ordered a small dessert for Fenrir.

The eyes of the stewardess who served them had changed from being heart-warming to numb. No matter how handsome the handsome guy was, he couldn’t resist eating too much. When Tom ordered food for the third time, the stewardess’s thoughts were shattered. What a handsome guy, this is simply a foodie with a good face.

Tom, who helped Fenrir take the scapegoat, looked hopeless. He had tried his best to control it, but the child was too hungry, so he couldn't stop feeding him.

When the four of them flew to the United States, Sherlock was chasing down the Ice Killer. This Ice Killer was the suspect who killed Walter Sanchez. Because he used ice to kill people, Scotland Yard gave him this title. .

"Sherlock, how on earth did you know that criminal would go to London?" John asked, looking sideways at Sherlock's side face.

At this time, the two were sitting side by side in the back seat of a taxi. Although they had already left the area of ​​London city, Sherlock still had the ability to have a taxi appear immediately as long as he stretched out his hand to hail a taxi.To be honest, John has to praise McCoff on this point, because his younger brother doesn’t like to drive by himself when he goes out, so he arranges a special car to guard him 24 hours a day. No one can be so considerate and considerate as a brother. up.

Sherlock was buried in his mobile phone, and when he heard John's question, he raised his head and said, "John, I told you to be good at finding clues. Sanchez is a complete homeboy. But how could such a person keep a map of downtown London in the living room, and that map has obviously been flipped through, obviously someone has used it in the past few days, and this person must not be Sanchez, because he How could a Londoner need a map of London, having lived in London before?"

"Damn, I overlooked these details again." John patted his forehead in frustration, and then asked, "But London is so big, where are we going to find that person?"

"I don't know." Sherlock stuffed the phone into his pocket and said, "Let's go to London first."

"Don't you know?" John was surprised when he heard this answer. When Sherlock came out of the town, he had promised Inspector Leicester that he would find the suspect, but he actually said he didn't know!

Sherlock crossed his arms and said confidently: "Those ices cover up the traces left by the criminal suspects. I can't see anything, so of course I don't know."

John frowned and said, "Then what should we do? You can't find a needle in a haystack."

Regarding John's worries, Sherlock smiled and said, "Don't worry, John, he will commit another crime soon."

"You know again?"

"It takes half a day to drive from the small town to downtown London. When the suspect left Sanchez's home, he did not take Sanchez's car away, nor did he steal the means of travel of the residents in the town. That means he could only take a car if he wanted to go to London. The suspect is a typical ungrateful personality. He asked Sanchez to help him find out what he wanted and then killed him. When he arrived in London, he would also kill the driver who drove him, so we quickly Then we will know his whereabouts." Sherlock said.

"Sherlock, do you think that suspect will use ice to kill people?" John asked after listening to Sherlock's analysis.

"Definitely, this is his characteristic. Every perverted killer has his own special killing method. They need to complete that set of process when killing people to get a certain pleasure from it. Generally speaking, this method will not be random. Changes will only evolve in a more extreme direction." Sherlock said looking out the window.

John paused, Walter Sanchez was already broken into a sack, isn't this extreme, how extreme would it be, to be broken into two sacks?

John felt a little tired, so he decided not to care about this topic. Seeing Sherlock looking out the window, he asked casually, "Sherlock, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, it's just a police car." Sherlock looked away boredly.

At the same time, the police car that had been parallel to them for a few minutes passed their taxi smoothly, and then calmly accelerated away.

"Sir, is it okay now?" Billy, a young policeman holding the steering wheel, asked the man sitting in the back row with a scarf covering his face. At this moment, the man was holding a sharp ice pick in his hand. The ice pick pierced through the back of the chair and hit his spine half an hour ago, the cold temperature seeped into his clothes along the tip of the ice pick, and spread all the way to his entire back, clinging to his skin A thin layer of ice formed.

But Billy couldn't feel the thin layer of ice on his back at all now, because his back was already numb from keeping a posture motionless for a long time.However, even so, he could still clearly feel the pain caused by the compression of the spine.

Billy was terrified. He was afraid that the other party would drive the ice pick into his spine, but this fear did not make him give up resistance.He deliberately turned on the heater in the car to a high level, so that the ice pick in the man's hand behind him would melt away quickly, and that was his best time to fight back.

The dick on Billy's waist had been thrown away by the opponent at the beginning of the fight, but that didn't mean he didn't have other weapons.There is another pistol hidden in the glove box of this car. It was put in by Billy's colleague Michael. Michael once let a murderer go because the gun in his hand suddenly jammed. On the third day of escaping, he killed another family of three. Michael has always been worried about this. Later, he got used to keeping an extra gun by his side. However, this gun has not been used for several years, but today it looks It's about to work.

Billy thought he was hiding his expression very well, but he didn't know that his every move was clearly seen by the masked man in the back seat. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the scarf, and the man made a cold voice: " Go faster."

"Yes, sir." Billy replied, but his hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help shaking.This man's voice is really terrifying, he can't hear a trace of human emotion from it, as if the other party is not human.

After twelve hours of flight time, the four of Tom finally set foot on the land of Los Angeles. The three adults stood at the exit and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They were trapped on the plane for twelve hours, even if they were sitting in first class. The cabin still feels depressing.Fenrir didn't feel much, because he was sleeping soundly in Tom's arms, and he didn't even know that he had got off the plane.

"This little guy." Luke reached out and tapped the tip of Fenrir's nose, then rubbed his neck and said to Tom: "Emma and I are going to get the luggage, you take Fenrir outside first, and see what the crew is doing." Has the staff arrived yet?"

Tom brought quite a lot of luggage this time. He is not the kind of male star who dresses himself up all day long. His clothes have always been streamlined, but as a star, he always brings more things than ordinary people. Coupled with Fenrir's large and small things, the number of boxes is quite impressive.So as a good brother, Tom didn't want his sister to carry so many things, so he said, "Let Emma carry Fenrir, and you and I will carry the luggage."

After hearing this, Emma refused. She took Luke's arm and said, "Tom, you don't have to take care of me. I'm your assistant now, so I should do these things. And Fenrir prefers to be held by you, If there is a sudden change, he will wake up."

The sleeping Fenrir seemed to have heard Emma's words, and sobbed in his sleep at the right time. Tom immediately hugged him tightly and patted his back gently to comfort him a few times.Fenrir's sleep is always very light, he is very alert, sometimes the slightest movement will wake him up, and sometimes he will be awakened by nightmares, it is rare to be able to sleep so soundly today, Tom can't bear it Waking him up, he had to agree with Emma's words.

But just as the two were about to leave, the three staff members of the crew came over pushing the luggage cart. They had been waiting at the airport more than half an hour ago, and they walked over immediately after seeing Tom. Among them, the leading man He smiled and shook hands with the three, and said, "Ms. Hiddleston, sir, Mr. Windsor, good morning. My name is Matt, and this is Stan and Derek, both employees of the "Thor" crew. We are in charge of receiving you."

Because it was inconvenient to talk while holding Fenrir, Tom simply said hello, and then asked Luke to come out to help deal with it.

Luke asked Matt about their next itinerary, whether to go directly to the hotel or go elsewhere first.Matt told them that they can go back to the hotel directly, but they need to wait a little longer at the airport,

"Mr. Hemsworth changed his flight that was scheduled to arrive last night because of some things, and now he is going back to the hotel with us."

"When will he arrive?" Luke frowned when he heard that, the three of them just waited for a while, but they still had children with them, so it would not be very convenient if they had to wait here for too long.

"We'll be there in 15 minutes, and we should be able to leave within half an hour." Matt looked at his phone and said, and then apologized sincerely to Tom.

Matt knows that it is not good to do this. Stars care about grades. Although Tom and Chris are the second male and the first male, the filming has not yet started. Both of them are not well-known now. It should be equal, but now Tom clearly arrives first, but he wants to stay and wait for Chris. It feels as if Tom is a level lower than Chris, and it is really not good-looking.But Matt couldn't do anything about it, so the crew arranged for him a ten-seater business car. If he picked Tom up first, Chris would have to wait at least two or three hours longer for each round trip. Not to mention, it's not easy for him to explain after he returns to the crew, so now he can only wrong Tom first.

The Tom in Matt’s heart never thought about it. He was not the person who cares about these things, and he knew that he would cooperate with Chris from the beginning. It’s nothing to wait for the partner now. After thinking about it, I agreed.

Luke was well aware of these twists and turns, but he didn't object.On the one hand, it was because of the cooperation, and on the other hand, he felt that there was no harm in selling face to Chris, and maybe he could have more friendship.After all, cooperation is just cooperation. No matter what their drafts say in the future, the two hit it off, meet each other late, brotherly love, and friendship last forever, this does not represent reality.Friendship in reality needs management, and what they are doing now is one of the means of management.

After speaking, Luke discussed with several people and decided to let Emma stay and sit in the car with Tom first, while he took Matt to the luggage counter to collect the luggage, and waited for Chris and the others to come out.