[Comprehensive] Bloody Edge

Ainuosha did not expect that sneaking into 221B Baker Street would be so easy.

Watson opened the door of the apartment with Enosa behind his back, and walked upstairs along the steps.

Ainuosha shook her feet, thinking happily.

According to the information provided by her subordinates, her current target Sherlock Holmes is a person with high vigilance and observation ability. Only then did she become interested in Sherlock.

Yeah, Jim will always only be interested in capable, talented and special people.

Ainuosha was not very happy. She had been studying very hard, and thought that her abilities and means were very powerful. Then, why Jim was always dissatisfied.

Isn't she special?

Sherlock Holmes.

she thought to herself.

Suddenly, a series of gunshots rang out in the room in front of Ainosha and Watson.

Ainosha raised her head in surprise.

Watson had a accustomed expression.He wiped his face and wailed in pain: "My God! Sherlock!"

He opened the door, looked at Sherlock, who was lazily wearing a nightgown, sitting on the sofa, shooting the wall with a pistol, and complained: "Sherlock, can't you let this poor wall go! Mrs. Hudson will kill me!"

With his back to them, Sherlock complained loudly: "Boring! So boring! The criminals in London have disappeared! Can't there be a case that interests me!"

Watson shrugged feebly.

He walked to the sofa with Ainosha on his back, and placed her on the sofa opposite Sherlock to sit down.

Sherlock just turned his head to look at Enoch.

Enosa raised her eyes and met Sherlock's gaze directly.

Sherlock's sight seems to be able to strip people naked, from Enosa's head to her bare feet, and from her hair to her clothes.

Every piece of clothing is expensive, and the family is very wealthy; the palms and soles of the feet are very tender, and I seldom do things by myself, and I rarely wear shoes; there are tiny calluses on the palms, and I have learned guns and knives; The skin on the head and neck is abnormally fair, and he seldom sunbathes, and stays indoors for a long time; he has shortness of breath, his face is ruddy, and the wounds on his ankles and scratches on his palms should be caused by a fall from a quick run; there is nothing on his body. Things, you should be very flustered when you go out; your eyes...

Well, it's kind of interesting.

While Sherlock was observing Ainosha, Ainosha was also observing Sherlock.

Average looks, average taste, but shrewd eyes.Wearing a nightgown, with a lazy look, he seems to have a special interest in criminal cases.

This is somewhat similar to Jim.

Thinking of this, Anuosha was a little upset.

On the side, Watson looked at the two people who were staring at each other for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Sherlock?"

Sherlock withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "John, have you upgraded from picking up stray cats and dogs to stray little girls? Maybe you should check whether she has an owner before picking it up."

Sherlock's words were too harsh.Watson's expression was not very good, "Sherlock, Enoch just encountered a little trouble. In this case, anyone will help."

Sherlock glanced at Enosa, looked at Watson and said, "John, what she encountered will never be a small trouble."

Watson said firmly: "If this is the case, we should help."

Sherlock said nothing more.He snorted, wrapped his nightgown tightly, and turned his head away.

Watson apologized to Anuosha, who shook her head with a smile, and replied, "If it wasn't for John, I might have been captured by the bad guys. I should be the one to say thank you."

Watson breathed a sigh of relief.It's great that Ainosha can understand, not everyone can bear Sherlock's.

"Well, I'll go get the medicine kit. You'll be fine, won't you?"

Watson looked at Sherlock who was silent.

Sherlock gave Watson a fake smile.

Ainosha also nodded, indicating that she was fine.

After Watson left, Sherlock immediately sat up. He looked at Enosa and suddenly asked: "You know me and John, of course, you may know it from newspapers or blogs. So, why are you being hunted down?" Will it just happen to appear in front of John? Don't tell me it's a coincidence, I never believe in coincidences."

Enuosha looked at the shrewd Sherlock on the opposite side, and laughed, "So what if it is, so what if it is not."

Sherlock hummed thoughtfully, "Your target is indeed me. So, why?"

Enoch frowned.

Sherlock looked at Ainosha and explained: "Didn't you answer me just now? Generally, he gave an ambiguous answer, but his answer was always yes."

Ainosha decided not to say anything.

What's going on with this guy, is his observation so terrifying?

Sherlock stared at Enosa, and wanted to say something, but Watson had already returned from the bedroom to the living room.

Sherlock fell silent immediately, turning his head and looking at the wall as if there was a flower on it.

Enosa's eyes suddenly lit up.

She turned her head and looked at Watson.

She got it.

After Watson entered the living room, he noticed a strange atmosphere between the two.

He took the medicine box and walked up to Ainosha.

"Come on, let me see the wound."

Watson held Enosa's wrist, glanced at the wound on her palm, took out an alcohol swab and wiped it.

Ainuosha held back the pain and looked down at Watson who was kneeling in front of her.

The doctor's hands always seem to have a cold feeling, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Enuosha looked at Watson's cautious and serious expression, and was stunned for a moment.

Watson took care of the wounds on Enosa's hands and wrists.He told Anuosha, "Okay. It will be fine in a few days. Be careful not to touch the water."

Watson put his head down and packed the medicine box.He looked up, just in time to see Enuosha looking at him with a thoughtful expression.

Watson looked a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Enoch suddenly laughed. She looked at Watson and asked, "John, do you want to date me?"

Watson's eyes widened in surprise.

After a moment of dullness, Watson finally came to his senses. He jumped up from the ground with a swipe, and hurriedly replied: "No, no! How can we... how old are you!"

Enuosha replied very calmly: "16 years old. I am an adult. Besides, I am very interested in you."

Watson scratched his hair with a headache.

In a private club in London, Moriarty was leaning on a leather chair, shaking the scarlet liquid in his glass.

He raised his eyes, looked at the three men in black standing nervously in front of him, and said, "I can't even bring back a girl, so what's the use of you, huh?"

On the opposite side, the three men in black couldn't help shrinking their necks in fear.

Moriarty shot them a disgusted look and asked, "Well, where is she now?"

"Miss is with Sherlock Holmes." One of the men in black replied.

Moriarty frowned.

If Ainosha is at Sherlock's place.

Damn it, she must have known about his plan and approached him at this time.

No, he has to find a way to catch her back!

He must not let her interfere with his game!