[Detective Sherlock] Jasmine's Counterattack

"Be careful..." Moriarty never imagined that these people would be so bold, and the muzzle of the black pistol was pointed straight at him.The fire was fired, and the sound of gunshots came from him one after another.

Jasmine didn't expect things to turn out like this. When people are in danger, they tend to become more calm.Moriarty rushed over swiftly, and held Jasmine securely in his arms. While dealing with dodging bullets, he lowered his head and said to Jasmine, "Be careful, I'm here, don't be afraid." Then, he rolled to another table. Under the chair, turn the table and chair upside down, hold the back handle, and lean against the cover of the table and chair, approaching like a glass window on one side.

"Bang bang bang——" the bullet pierced through the table covering them, and flew past Jasmine's face, only to hear the crackling sound cascading behind him, and all the photo frames on the wall behind him were completely shattered.

Jasmine looked at the way Moriarty was frowning tightly, and felt very nervous. He had lived in such an environment since he was a child, but she was under his protection, knowing no pain, no difficulty, no danger, and even more so. I don't know people's hearts.

Jasmine's back was covered in cold sweat, and she didn't dare to breathe, but she was indeed panting hard. Seeing the floor-to-ceiling windows getting closer to them, Jasmine's breathing became more and more rapid, and then she simply held her breath and clenched her breath tightly. Moriarty's sleeve.

Moriarty's lips moved slightly, and he counted in a low voice, "Three, two, one, jump!"

Moriarty smashed the glass with his head and back, and Jasmine felt very distressed, but compared to surviving, these injuries were insignificant in the final analysis. Although Moriarty was nimble, he fell to the ground, and then Quickly dragging Jasmine into a run, this place is some distance away from the city center, and the group of people behind them quickly followed. She even heard someone scolding "SHIT" and was startled. Looking at Moriarty's expression , I suddenly had an idea that there was a mutiny on the other side of the UK.

"Where are we going?" Moriarty tightly held Jasmine's hand, Jasmine's hand was wet, she was sweating all over, and her whole body was steaming.The tight nerves made her temples swell and hurt.

"Run, keep running" Moriarty's physical fitness is extremely good. After running for so long, since he didn't feel short of breath, Jasmine, on the contrary, couldn't take it anymore. When they came up, the sound of gunfire behind them was endless, following their steps, shooting one after another.

"Jasmine, are you afraid?" Moriarty squeezed Jasmine's hand vigorously.

"Not afraid" Jasmine did not hesitate. With Moriarty, she would not be afraid.

"Listen to me, there is a mutiny in England, and I killed Ava, and the Mafia must have joined forces with them. If I am caught, you go to Louis. He is in the small town of Towers. When you go to a small shop called ALLEGRA, he is there." Moriarty wanted Jasmine to be safe. They wanted to kill him. With Jasmine around, he still had to worry about her. Along the way, he shot He didn't even fire a single shot. If Jasmine was safe, he would be more able to work with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became scarlet, and he squeezed Jasmine's hand vigorously, and said, "There is a small road ahead, you go through it, then turn left, and run for a while, you will reach the urban area, don't let me down , Jasmine"

When Jasmine heard the words, she counted her nose, followed by a feeling of taking on a big responsibility. She couldn't let Jim down, she believed in Jim, and also believed in herself.He nodded seriously.

Moriarty smiled in satisfaction, Jasmine has always been stronger than other women, she is not weak, and she has always been different.

Seeing that the trail was close at hand, Moriarty quickly took out a pistol from his pocket, and aimed at the soles of the oncoming people, with a burst of "bang bang bang—" some people were unfortunately shot, and suddenly the sound of A lot of screams.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Jasmine held the pocket pistol Moriarty gave her just now, and ran towards the path with a serious expression. At this time, Moriarty's eyes were already red, and anyone who betrayed him should be damned. Those who follow him should die too.

He gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed up and he made a "cluck—" sound, but this little sound was so insignificant in this dangerous moment filled with fireworks, he squinted his eyes, and pulled the trigger of the pistol , Immediately, someone on the opposite side lost his mind, and he didn't even have time to utter a scream. However, in a war, the number of people who are not injured at all is a few tenths of a million. Even Moriarty, It was hard to escape, and was hit by the opponent's bullet on the arm. Fortunately, it was his left hand, which did not hinder his movement. He turned and ran to the beach, covering his arm, and clenched his teeth.

Jasmine held the pocket pistol in her hand, and her heart was pounding. This pistol only had six or seven rounds of bullets. In this way, she only had six or seven chances. She must not waste it. Someone was chasing after her, and the number of them was not many. But still, based on the pattering footsteps, it could be heard that there were three men, one was slightly taller and thinner, one was of medium build, and the other was very strong. These people were not easy to deal with. Just by hearing the sound of footsteps, one could tell that they were passing by. Professionally trained team.

Jasmine held her breath, and ran further forward. She turned back halfway through the run. Oops, the front was a dead end. The information Moriarty gave was wrong, or she ran in the wrong direction. She circled around, and Jasmine bit her Gritting his teeth, he scolded himself for being stupid in his heart. He ran in the wrong direction, and should have run to the left.

But the voice behind her was getting closer and closer, and Jasmine was so anxious that she was going to die anyway. . . . . .

However, what she meant was that they were the ones who died anyway, and it's not too early to die now.

Jasmine rolled her eyes, and her expression remained serious, she stopped in her tracks, and quietly waited for the killer to arrive.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Getting closer and closer, it seems that there is a corner, and they will meet.

"Don't move" A man raised his pistol and saw Jasmine motionless. Although it was strange, he only thought that this woman was afraid and obediently sent her to die. His eyes were cold and without any emotion. The two men behind him followed suit. Looking forward to.

"No matter how you run, you will end up dead. I'll tell you to run." Seeing that the trigger was about to be pulled, at the very moment, Jasmine squatted down, and swiftly darted towards the man holding the gun at her with lightning speed.

With a hook of the long legs, the man staggered. The other two obviously didn't expect that since she was so stubborn and had such a hand, she raised the gun angrily. Jasmine obviously didn't take the danger to heart, and turned her back to the man who staggered just now. At the moment before he turned around, his elbow hit the man's ribs fiercely, and his front leg ruthlessly swept towards the man's vitals. The man's face was livid in pain. Jasmine quickly took out her pistol, and slammed it hard against his forehead. With a sound of "touch—", the man fell to the ground slowly. Even after he died, his eyes were open. Obviously, he didn't expect the ending to be like this.

Then, there was another sweep of the man behind her, and the pistol shot at another man opposite her who was raising a gun at her, with a few "bang bang bang—" and she was killed instantly and silently. There was only the last one left, he was a little panicked, but quickly calmed down, he hated it so much, raised his pistol, and said to Jasmine word by word, gritting his teeth, "I want you to pay with blood!"

There was another sound of "touch—" and the world became quiet, so quiet that even the whistling wind died down.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and a pair of eyes were wide open, since they did not rest in peace until they died.

This is impossible. . . .

At the last second of confusion, he looked at the blond woman in front of him. This woman's movements were ridiculously fast. He had been a mercenary for so many years and had seen many bloody scenes, but this time, in this woman's In front of him, he lost a complete defeat, no, no, he didn't lose, because there was no such match from the beginning, and he was destined to die from the beginning.

Jasmine clapped her hands, straightened her clothes, tied her hair back, and smiled contemptuously, "I still want your blood to pay for it." She kicked the corpse under her feet, squatted down suddenly, picked up the pistol on the ground, There are still a lot of bullets, which are obviously still usable. I don't know what happened to Jim. She didn't have time to think, jumped over the corpse on the ground, and ran in another direction.

Jim wait for me, wait for me. . . .

Jasmine ran faster and faster, until finally the feeling of being tired was gone, she just ran desperately.

Curly hair gradually appeared in her mind, Sherlock!Seemingly inspired, her expression lifted, she wanted to live to see him!

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☆、Angry Birds

Angry bird!

Jasmine was already out of breath.Tired and weak all over.But she still gritted her teeth

run forward.Jim she murmured.She wanted quicker, quicker, she wanted Jim safe.Thinking of Jim's life and death because of her, her nose immediately became sour, and she sucked her nose hard, her legs were about to kneel, she could only grit her teeth.Close your eyes and run forward.Gradually, there were more and more people around.

A taxi slowly approached like Jasmine, Jasmine was overjoyed and hurriedly waved "taxi"

The driver of the taxi was an Italian native who couldn't understand a word of English. Seeing that she couldn't drive in the car, Jasmine could only be anxious. There was a travel guide in the car. Jasmine stretched out her trembling hand and pointed to him. to the town.Just drove the car out

There are also more buildings, forming a huge complex of exotic buildings.

It was the next morning that Sherlock discovered that Jasmine was missing.

Her temples were swollen and bulging, as if they were going to burst, and her head was dizzy

Just a few times, Sherlock's expression changed, and he broke in. The room was empty, the luggage was still there, and the bed was clean.He looked serious.Turn around and run like outside the door.Molly was gone last night.

Her heart was beating extremely fast, and the car window was opened wide, blowing away the dense beads of sweat on her forehead, and even her body was drenched.She put her hands on her chest, and she could really feel the beating heartbeat in her palms.

He saw the marks scratched by nails in the corridor,

As if to burst out of the chest.Her legs had lost all strength.Slumped on the seat, feeling the raging wind, the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, she was tired.He reached for the pistol in his pocket.fine.still.she thinks

Palermo.God's really giving me face. The only place near Rome last night is Palermo where it rains again

"Jasmine" he went to knock on the door.Jasmine stayed in the house last night quite honestly.

The scene of Jasmine being kidnapped as soon as she went out was clearly recorded.Sherlock only confessed that he didn't need to call the police, and returned to the room. He put his head in his hands and pondered, where would Jasmine be? !

On the wall in the corridor of the hotel, traces of fingernails could be seen faintly. Sherlock clenched his fists and struggled. He raised his hand to touch those traces.Suddenly ran off like a hall downstairs.After a brief introduction, the manager called up the surveillance video

I bet inexplicably in my heart.That was Jasmine, not an ordinary victim. He must use the shortest possible time to find Jasmine.

It's the mafia, they have unique tattoos printed on their bodies, most people dare not write them casually,

It's just why Jasmine got involved with the mafia.Wait, he suddenly remembered that among the kidnappers, there was a woman wearing rain boots.The weather in Rome didn't rain, so she took out Jasmine's phone with a complicated expression

Gradually, a faint smile appeared

Use the fastest speed to open a good ticket.Sherlock sat on the plane, looking gloomy.The plane took off with a loud rumble.Sherlock squinted at the shrinking building below.Annoyed.A trace of unknown feelings slowly crept into my heart.

"Jasmine" Sherlock sighed.There seems to be a sigh.

When Jasmine arrived in the small town, her physical strength had already recovered.

ALLEGRA?Jasmine said it silently in her heart. She originally planned to let the driver drive her to find this small shop, but unfortunately she couldn't speak Italian, so she had to give up and patted the back of the driver's seat to signal to stop. There are a few euros, and I signal the driver to pick them up.The driver picked one, then turned his head and looked like he was giving her some change. Jasmine couldn't wait any longer, she waved her hand, slammed the car door shut, and hurriedly ran forward while looking around at the signs.

The tourism industry of Taoer fans is prosperous, and there are many tourists. Jasmine sees all of them smiling like flowers and very happy, and feels even more angry in her heart. It seems that when people get angry, they will turn their anger on the surrounding environment, and always hope that others will share your sorrow with you. Sad happy you happy.

Jasmine searched for a long time but couldn't find a shop with ALLEGRA on the brand.

She has a feeling of being cornered. She is unfamiliar with the place and is still in an emergency. She cannot speak the language and can only act in a hurry. How can I describe that feeling?It's like after you take a bath, you find that the towels are forgotten, but why, there are guests sitting in the living room.If you can't get out, he is not in a hurry, if you are in a hurry, he doesn't know it at all.

In the end, she was really anxious, and grabbed a man who was facing intellectuals, with red eyes, very pitiful, "excuse me, sir! Do you know a small shop called ALLEGRA?" The man stood up a bit when Jasmine suddenly dragged him Unsteady, like falling back a few steps.There was displeasure on her face, but when she saw Jasmine's pitiful face and red eyes again, she couldn't help but soften her heart, her expression became gentle, and her tone became lighter. I really didn't expect to really hit the treasure.Turn your tears into a smile, and say "thank you" to that person sincerely

As the man said, he walked a few hundred meters further, and as expected, "ALLEGRA" was written in black on a white background.

When Jasmine saw this sign, she almost fainted. She looked at the sign against the light, feeling a little dizzy.

Xiao Pao walked into the shop, which was a small shop selling some handicrafts, with a strong exotic atmosphere and a hint of sweetness in the air.

There was no Louis in the room, only a stooped old man who seemed to be a native of Italy. At first, Jasmine felt that she had entered the wrong store, but on second thought, it was better to ask.

She doesn't speak Italian, but she thinks, if Luis is here, the old man must be an ordinary person. "Is Luis in the store?"

Originally, the old man was writing down the account books at the counter. After hearing Jasmine's words, he stopped the work in hand, looked at her meaningfully, then turned around and walked to the back room.

Seeing this, Jasmine let out a long breath.

In less than 2 minutes, Louis lifted the curtain and came out.

"Louis" Jasmine's voice trembled when she saw Louis.

"Jasmine, why are you here?" He opened the curtain and "come in and say"

Behind the curtain is a small room of more than ten square meters, leading to the upstairs.

"Where's Jim?"

Jasmine explained everything to Louis.

Louis' fists were clenched together, his eyes fierce.

Louis loaded the gun and made a few more phone calls. Within 10 minutes, the curtains were raised one after another.

There were three people who came in, two men and one woman, and they all looked at Jasmine curiously.

Just one of them. . . .

Molly's eyes widened and she blurted out "Angry Birds"

Beige sweater, black-rimmed glasses, thin body, fair skin, isn't it the man who played Angry Birds on the plane!Why is he here!

"..." Angry Bird twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, his heart was surging.How did he become Angry Birds, how did he become Angry Birds, just because he played Angry Birds?Then if he played Twitter, would he be called Twitter?

"AUSTIN" cleared his throat, and the bird's voice was clear and light.corrected.

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☆, Jasmine's Counterattack Fighting Goddess

The size of the room is not big, and now so many people come in all of a sudden, it seems a little cramped for a while.

"Angry Birds?" The woman in leather plucked her hair out of the way, raising her voice in disbelief.

"Tony" Tony smiled slightly, "Meet you again." When he thought of the angry bird in Jasmine's mouth, Tony didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Jasmine has already learned from his gentle and polite manner.

Jasmine was deeply sorry, and smiled shyly, "I'm sorry, I...I..." After stammering for a long time, Jasmine decided to skip Angry Birds, turned her head to face the two people behind him, and said, "I'm Jasmine "

"Jessica" the woman in the leather jacket nodded.

"Francis" was a big man hugging his shoulders, which further highlighted his muscles. Jasmine squinted her eyes and opened her lips obliquely. It seemed that this was the first time she had seen such a muscular man.

Jessica was tall and tall, wearing a tight leather jacket, she looked like a spy in a movie. Jasmine envied her, but she didn't show it. She didn't want to be underestimated for a woman to a woman, and she didn't want to be half a dwarf in terms of momentum, let alone , she is really shorter than her.

She is embarrassing!

Although Francis is big, but fortunately he has a baby face, and if he walks in the street, he can attract star eyes one after another.

Putting the gun under his arm "Okay, let's do it" Louis clapped his hands.

"I'll go too," Jasmine said hastily.

Jessica looked sideways, and she found that Jasmine's tone of voice and actions were really similar to Moriarty's.

"Boss doesn't want you to have an accident," Louis tactfully refused.

In his memory, Jasmine was still the chubby little girl when she was a child, but he didn't know that the little girl could counterattack and become the goddess of war without a trace of time.

"I'll be fine." Jasmine hated this cutscene the most. It was her brother who was in danger now, so why couldn't she go to the rescue.

"No." Louis refused decisively, leaving no room for it.

Francis also echoed, "You will only add to the chaos if you go." He was straightforward, and as soon as the words came out, everyone in the room squinted.

Jessica cursed in her heart: This idiot, does he know who he is, and what identity is Jasmine? !

Louis also frowned and looked at him dissatisfied: I really don't know my identity.

Only Tony had no objection to Jasmine going together, but he didn't say anything.

Francis was uncomfortable being seen by all the eyes in the room, cleared his throat, and turned his gaze to the corner.

Jasmine was extremely angry, and her return to Jim meant that her identity was no longer just that of a forensic doctor who would take advantage of mermaids.

When she got angry, her face would turn pale, making her complexion like snow.

His eyes were like knives, and he looked like Francis.

She moved so fast that no one could see clearly how she got in front of Francis and how she pulled out her pistol.

The cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at Francis' forehead, and Francis felt a chill in his heart. He never imagined that since Jasmine would have such a good skill, even he would be too late to guard against it.

His black vest was soaked in cold sweat, his heart beating, and he looked at Jasmine in disbelief.

If this is the battlefield, he has already met the god of death.

"Take back your words." Jasmine tilted her neck, her joints clucking, but Jasmine felt quite comfortable.

She obviously looks like the girl next door, but at this moment, she has evolved into a devil in everyone's heart.

Her every move is very much like Moriarty, catching her off guard by surprise, making people caught off guard.

"I hate it the most when someone talks to me in this tone." Jasmine paused, her expression gradually becoming lazy, her voice was soft, a little regretful.

It's just that in the ears of everyone, it's extremely gloomy.

"Just now, I killed three mercenaries with the same pistol," she said, grinning and making a three-sign.

As if she had done something fun, "Killed with one blow, even death is not in peace." She recalled seriously, and said seriously, "Seeing them die with their eyes open, I think it's really stupid."

How stupid and overwhelmed.Jasmine thought to herself.

Francis was dripping with cold sweat, and his intestines were green with regret. He knew that Jasmine was such a difficult character, and he would not say the words just now if he was killed. Startled, he forgot that this was no ordinary woman, this was Moriarty's sister.

Thinking of Moriarty made him faint.

Skinning people alive, no matter male, female, old or young, as long as they hit his muzzle, he will kill them without blinking his eyes. The methods of torturing people are all kinds of strange, burning, using poison, cutting off limbs, whatever he thinks, he doesn't do it less than.

With a light string of codes, the prisons of the British Empire were automatically opened, and thousands of criminals, whether heinous murderers or petty thieves, were released.Or a bank vault, such a safe place, is worthless in his eyes. As long as he wants, the world can be held in his hands.

"Jasmine" Louis' voice changed completely, his eyes were no longer looking at a child, but the same as seeing Moriarty, respecting, admiring, going through fire and water.

"Francis, please apologize." Jessica stretched out her long legs and kicked him hard on the calf.

Francis suddenly came to his senses, "I'm sorry, Miss Jasmine" with a pale face

As soon as the words fell, Jasmine swiftly withdrew her gun, smiling like a flower, and the speed of changing her face was really unsatisfactory.

As a woman, Jessica couldn't help touching the bridge of her nose with her fingernails, she was really ashamed of herself.

"Do you know where Jim is?" Jasmine's question was more like a declarative sentence. Before anyone could speak, she smiled softly, "I know."

Tony couldn't help but ask, "Where is it?" His eyeliner has not been checked so far, and he really wonders how Jasmine knows.

"Beach House" Moriarty's watch is equipped with GPS, as long as he checks it with his mobile phone, the result is obvious.While waiting for the three of them to arrive, she had already borrowed Louis' cell phone and checked it.

"Who is the traitor?" Jessica was more concerned about this issue in comparison, and she had always been the one who dealt with the defection of her subordinates.

Tony stroked his smooth chin, and took out his phone to check the time, but the displayed page was the level selection of Angry Birds.

There seemed to be cold sweat on his forehead. He said that "some people in the Mafia colluded with the underground forces in the UK."

"It's death," Francis said honestly, and he knew they were going to die badly.

"Come on, I want to see Jim." Jasmine clenched her fists and took a deep breath. She wanted to see Jim more than ever. She just wanted to know if he was hurt and if he was okay.

"Action!" Louis ordered with everything ready, and stopped worrying about whether Jasmine would follow or not, because to him, Jasmine was the second Moriarty, and he would not go against her opinion.

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☆、The cruel side of Moriarty

Moriarty's Brutal Side

Seaside villas are twice as staffed as usual.

Inside and outside the house, two floors of party members stood guard together.

Ava's dead body was already too horrible to look at. It was placed on a stretcher aside and covered with a white sheet.

On the sofa, Moriarty sat comfortably, with one hand resting on the back of the chair and the other covering his abdomen. . .He is a little hungry.

Opposite him was a kind-looking elderly man, an authentic Italian, with deep lake green eyes, embedded in eye sockets that were about to collapse, and distorted no matter how you looked.

Next to the old man was an Englishman, only thirty years old, with curly hair and a pointed face, and a slender figure. He looked at Moriarty with a half-smile, and said slowly, "I didn't expect that, I betrayed you."

Moriarty looked at him with a smile, made an exaggerated expression of disbelief, opened his mouth wide, and then immediately closed it "Well, I am really surprised, Stephen, are you real and not showing your face? "

The man named Stephen laughed and clapped his hands, "Whatever you think, you know, you are not the only one who is the boss"

He was smug, but he didn't believe it. He teamed up with the elders of the Mafia, could Moriarty leave Rome and Italy alive? !

Moriarty let out a long sigh, thinking to himself, this child is really hopeless.

He rubbed his temples with a headache, he didn't know what to say.

"Stephen" he had a helpless tone, his expression was extremely cute, "You're just...you can be stupid"

When Stephen heard this, he got up and wanted to punch him in the face with his fist. How can a dying person be so arrogant.

The old man beside him stretched out his hand to stop him, and he withdrew his hand resentfully.Stare hard at Moriarty.

The wound on Moriarty's arm had stopped bleeding. He had been shot and hadn't had time to take it out. I don't know when Louis would arrive.He just begged him not to embarrass him with that machete.Thinking of this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Moriarty, how dare you kill my daughter?" The white-haired old man looked mournful and looked even older.

"Sam, you need to know that your daughter committed suicide." Moriarty didn't care about his loss.

"Humph" Sam smiled coldly, in great contrast to his kind face. "When the three Snow brothers capture your sister, I will send you to accompany my daughter on the road together."

Moriarty let out a wow, and made the wow extremely long, "Your subordinates are really unsatisfied with the speed of their work."

Waiting for them to finish off Jasmine?He thinks it's better for Jasmine to get rid of them.

This Sam talked too much, and it would be ugly to lose face when the time came.He glanced at Sam lightly.

I thought to myself, what an idiot, two idiots, there are quite a few idiots in the room.

"So calm when dying?!" Stephen smiled mockingly.

"Because someone is dying" Moriarty replied completely out of question.

Stephen frowned in disgust, "What did you say?"

Moriarty spread his hands, "It's nothing." Then his eyes flicked to the beauty behind Stephen, and his smile deepened, "Stephen, would you mind asking your people to do me a favor?"

Stephen followed Moriarty's gaze, glanced at the disturbed woman behind him, waved his hand, and "go over" generously. Anyway, this woman is not clean, and he doesn't feel bad about sending it out.

The eyes rolled, and the smile was wretched, "Why, before you die, do you want to have a good time?!"

Although the woman was unhappy, she still forced a smile on her face, twisted her buttocks, and walked like Moriarty in a charming manner. Her skirt was originally short, but now she was sitting on Moriarty's lap with her legs wide open. , For a moment, the scenery under the skirt was unobstructed, Moriarty was really innocent, he just glanced at her casually, and since he saw that she was not wearing anything, he sighed in his heart, this woman is really cheap.

Just when the woman's breath was just a finger away from him, Moriarty suddenly said "STOP!!"

The woman had no choice but to stop, and looked at Moriarty puzzled.

"Beauty, there is a piece of chewing gum in my pocket, please take it out for me." His voice was gentle and personable, and the woman felt like a spring breeze in her ears.

I reached in, and sure enough, there was chewing gum, so I obediently took out one.Look to Moriarty.

"Ah—" Moriarty opened his mouth, motioning for her to peel her back into his mouth.

The woman was speechless for a moment. After peeling off the gum and putting it in his mouth again, Moriarty gave her an approving look, chewed vigorously, and then said slowly, "You can go down now."

woman"....."

Stephen looked upset at her, so he ordered, you go upstairs.

Just then, there was a burst of gunfire outside the door.

Moriarty laughed.

He touched his watch and smiled broadly.

Seeing that things had changed, Stephen took out the pistol in his pocket, got up and looked outside the door, but before he could leave the door, he was blocked by menacing people.

"Louis?!" Stephen couldn't believe it.

"Get in" loaded the bullet, pointed to the sofa beside him, with a fierce attitude.

Compared with Stephen, Sam's attitude is much calmer.His half-smiling, half-smiling look made Louis really want to shoot him in the head, blow his brains all over the room.

"BOSS" Louis bowed his head respectfully.

"Jim" Jasmine also rushed in from outside the house immediately, her expression tensed, and she was on the verge of crying several times.

Sam's expression changed just now, he stared at Jasmine, muttered "impossible" and then his expression changed, he asked Jasmine, "Where are the three brothers Snow?!"

Jasmine glanced at him inexplicably, then was taken aback, and smiled, "Dead"

So those three idiots are called Snow? !

Jasmine threw herself at Moriarty impatiently, and felt at ease after smelling the familiar smell.

Jasmine sobbed softly, "I'm scared to death, I'm afraid something will happen to you!"

Moriarty's heart warmed, and he gently hugged Jasmine, "It's okay."

Jasmine turned her head sideways, her expression changed, the smell of blood? !Jim was injured, and then he grabbed Yin Hong's arm with quick eyes and hands, with a serious expression, "Shot? Did you take out the bullet?"

Seeing Jasmine's anxious look, Moriarty let out a helpless sigh, then raised his hand to embrace Jasmine in his arms, and leaned down on her head, "I'm fine, don't move, or my wound will hurt."

Jasmine, who was still struggling angrily, immediately stood up when she heard this.

"Okay." Moriarty let go of Jasmine, turned his gaze to Stephen, and chewed the gum loudly. "Do you know where you lost?"

Moriarty sighed "Because you were never on the list of my opponents, my opponents, only two"

Yes, he never took him seriously. How could he not understand the truth of ants and elephants?

He had only two opponents, and gradually, the last scene before Sherlock jumped off the building emerged before his eyes.

When Jasmine heard this, her eyelids twitched.

His opponents are Sherlock and Mycroft?

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Stephen to say another word, Moriarty quickly took out a pistol from his arms, pointed it at his heart, and fired a shot. The bullet stuck in his heart dully. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground and died. up.

Sam is obviously a man who has seen the world, his expression remains unchanged, he looks like Moriarty, "If you kill me, the mafia will not let you go, and you will not escape from Italy alive."

A person who is over sixty years old but has a vicious heart, such a person has long since become a genius.

So what if he met Moriarty and became a genius.

Louis spat on Sam's body, Sam's body trembled suddenly, extremely angry.

Obviously, he had never been treated like this before. He looked at Louis with hatred, and he swore that after he went out, he would eat him alive. Unfortunately, how could he have a future?

Jessica and Francis finally cleaned up the mess outside and came into the house one after the other.When they saw Moriarty, they all nodded respectfully, "BOSS"

Moriarty ignored them.

"Sam, do you know what a fairy tale is?" Moriarty's head began to ache again. "You're living in a fairy tale. Do you think you'll escape, escape alive? Do you still believe in this world? Will there be a savior?!"

Moriarty exaggerated the expression of disbelief.

Then he shrugged and said in a straight tone, "You know, there is a big villain in every fairy tale. In my fairy tale, there is no savior, only the big villain."

Moriarty took out his pistol again, pointed it at his chest, and said softly, "Do you know why your plan collapsed so easily?" He said while cooperating with Sam to make a thoughtful expression.

"Because I am the boss, your boss!" Moriarty didn't rush to shoot, but admired Sam's expression with satisfaction.Surprised, regretful and self-deprecating.Completely won his heart.

Sam laughed like he was going crazy, he murmured "I thought I was the master of the game, I didn't expect, I was the poor guy, you saw it all the time, you just wanted to make fun of us, watch us make a fool of ourselves ! And then at the last moment, come and tell us the truth"

Moriarty shook his head regretfully, "Yeah, it's really meaningless to play with you." Then he took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, peeled off the package, put it in his mouth, and smiled broadly." So, you might as well give me chewing gum"

Then there was a sound of "touched--".