[Comprehensive British and American] Those years when I opened a dessert shop on Baker Street

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wensty and Sherlock set off from 221 Baker Street on time, and there was already a black car waiting for them at the door.

Seeing Sherlock and Winsty, the driver immediately got out of the car, walked up to them, and said to them in a rigid but polite tone: "Sir Holmes asked me to take the two of you to Broome Town."

Wensty looked at Sherlock: "Do you know about this?"

Sherlock frowned slightly, he was dissatisfied with Mycroft's self-assertion, and dialed Mycroft's phone number.

Mycroft was holding a secret meeting to readjust the relationship between Britain and the European Union, when suddenly there was a shock in his pocket.

Mycroft told a group of powerful "little civil servants": "Excuse me, I'm going out to answer the phone."

The "little civil servants" understood very well. They thought that the person who could make Mycroft answer the phone at such an important meeting must be a big shot, so they sat quietly and waited for Mycroft without any dissatisfaction.

Mycroft answered the phone: "Good afternoon, brother."

"You asked the driver to take us to Broome."

"Yes," Mycroft said briskly, "The driver's driving skills are excellent, and he will definitely allow you to reach Broome Town smoothly before dark. Take it as my thanks to Miss Adams for her delicious dessert."

Mycroft heard Sherlock repeating to Winsty what he had just said: "Mycroft sent us back to Broome to thank you for your delicious dessert."

"That's what it should be. He's my customer. Thank him for me."

"She said thank you."

Sherlock became a tool for Wensty and Mycroft to convey the message, and he repeated their words expressionlessly.

"you are welcome."

The phone was hung up, and Mycroft returned to the office in a happy mood. Facing a table full of colleagues who were curious but restrained from showing it, he told them very generously: "The queen just called me and expressed her respect for us. Compliments for the work."

The "little civil servants" had a bright smile on their faces.

The driver put Wensty and Sherlock's luggage in the trunk, opened the door, and made a gesture of "please get in the car".

"Thank you." Winsty thanked the driver.

Ladies first. Sherlock followed after Wensty got into the car. He glanced at the respectful driver and read out his message.

"Thank you."

Sherlock got into the car and sent a message to Mycroft: Daniel, M16 foreign agent, enjoys high-level government allowances.

He was referring to the identity of the driver. Mycroft had deliberately found someone to take them back to Broome Town for more than just thanking them for the desserts, an excuse that Wensty would believe.

Sherlock glanced at Wensty out of the corner of her eye. She was immersed in a happy atmosphere, without even the slightest doubt on her face.

The secret meeting had already progressed to the representative's speech. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was not on him, Mycroft took the mobile phone out of his pocket to read Sherlock's message, sat upright, and typed blindly with the mobile phone under the seat. One sentence: Everything is for national security and social stability.

Every agent that can be mobilized by Mycroft has extraordinary abilities. The driver is just hiding his identity. Although Daniel is driving smoothly, it does not prevent him from recording the conversation information in the back seat of the car.

In fact, at the very beginning, when Daniel received this task, he was extremely puzzled. Normally, he performed such tasks as stealing information. Why did he suddenly let him do the work of monitoring a little girl? Could it be that the leader disliked him last time? Not performing well enough, implementing dimensionality reduction strikes?

But Mycroft told him: "It's a matter of law and order."

Daniel understood the good intentions of the leader, and that big troubles are often born from small people. He assured the leader that he would accomplish the task well.

Daniel paid attention to every move in the back seat. He adjusted the position and size of the interior rearview mirror on the car so that it could have a panoramic view of Sherlock and Winsty's changes.

Wensty didn't notice anything unusual, half of her body was bathed in the afternoon sun, but Sherlock was different. Daniel saw a pair of eagle-like sharp light blue eyes in the interior rearview mirror.

Daniel knew that this was Chief Holmes' younger brother. Before he started this operation, Chief Holmes had said that Mr. Holmes Jr. might not be too cooperative with this operation.

Mycroft's words were half hidden and half revealed, and the half he hid was: If Sherlock is willing to fully cooperate, you can treat this mission as a vacation.

Daniel's eyes were not intimidated by Sherlock's sharp eyes, he could see Sherlock's gaze from the inside rearview mirror, and Sherlock could also see his expression from the inside rearview mirror.

He met his gaze and looked up.

"Mr. Daniel, don't be distracted while driving." Sherlock's deep voice came from the back seat.

How did Sherlock know the driver was distracted?

Wensty turned her head, and found that Sherlock's eyes were fixed on the interior rearview mirror in the car, and followed his gaze, just in time to catch the driver's gaze away.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and when it exited London, the lush green summer was on both sides, and it was getting closer and closer to the town of Broome.

Before reaching the town of Broome, a thought popped into Wensty's mind. She had been ignoring one thing before.Before that, she had always felt that the weird habits of the family members would surprise Sherlock, and it was the most shocking thing to completely forget the "race" of the family members.

"Sir, you might think we're a little eccentric in our family."

Winsty decides to give Sherlock some extra shots.

"You've reminded me once, I don't think they're eccentric, and eccentric is often the envy of the mediocre to the genius."

Winsty could hear a certain confidence in his words.

"Our family members may look different from ordinary people."

For example, she has a cousin who is only as tall as a normal person's calf, covered by long hair, and speaks like a leather doll. No one except the Adams family can understand what he is saying.

"You can rest assured that a person's appearance can never be the basis for me to judge another person's character. I never believe in the idea that things come from the heart."

Ok……

"Our family's identity may also be a little eccentric."

For example, her third uncle is a devil.

"It's not a big deal, identity is just a label imposed by the outside world."

"Our family doesn't believe in God."

Her family believes in Satan.

"I don't believe in God either."

"Our pets are a little weird too."

Well, not a little, is very strange.

Sherlock didn't answer immediately, his expression revealed a little dissatisfaction, and he said immediately: "In your heart, I am a person who is easy to make a fuss?"

"Certainly not, you can be said to be the most emotionally restrained person I have ever met."

Sherlock's dissatisfaction was swept away, and Daniel saw the whole process of a cat that was about to explode in hair being stroked from the rearview mirror.

"but……"

But this has nothing to do with your emotional management.

"Then it's no big deal, no matter how strange a pet is, how can it be so strange?"

It is nothing more than raising snakes, insects, rats and ants. By the way, Adams Manor is relatively spacious, and it is in a deep forest. There may also be jackals, tigers and leopards in captivity, and crocodiles are not sure.

Winsty muttered in a low voice, "I hope you still think so after seeing it."

oh!Remember a little bit.

"Sir, there is a big study room in our house, and there are many books in it."

According to this gentleman's thirst for knowledge, he will definitely go to the study for a while.

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

"If you want to read a book, you must tell me first, and I will get the book for you."

If Sherlock accidentally finds a copy of "Gone with the Wind", he will be blown away by the wind. If he finds "The Plague", their family will have to carry out rodent control work.

"why?"

"Because our family's books are very precious and have been handed down from generation to generation. Outsiders cannot read them at will."

"understood."

Got it - the driver silently responded in his heart, and began to compile the information for Chief Holmes in his mind.

When they arrived in Broome Town, Wensty called home and said that she would be home in about 10 minutes.

"Okay, wait for you to come back."

Morticia was surrounded by the entire Adams family. As soon as the phone was hung up, everyone became happy and flustered, speeding up the work in hand.

"Quick, we must be ready before Wensty comes back!"

Little does Winsty know that a surprise awaits her at home.

The driver drove the car up the mountain. It was already evening, and the tired birds returned to the forest. Adams Manor was hidden at the end of the forest.

The gate of the manor was closed tightly, and Daniel moved Sherlock and Winsty's luggage out.

"Please send us back," Winsty said to Daniel, "you should hurry back before it's completely dark."

Daniel looked at the manor in front of him. It was completely dilapidated. It was still a crisp green in the forest just now, but it turned into darkness when he arrived here. There was rust on the iron gate. The manor was clearly an evergreen oak tree, but Not even a single leaf.

This is too strange, like an old castle in a horror novel, if there is a flash of thunder and lightning, there will be ghosts haunting it immediately.

"It's like this. Can I stay here for one night and go down the mountain tomorrow?"

Daniel is very confident in his ability, and he can find out the details of Adams Manor in just one night.

"No."

"No."

Wensty and Sherlock spoke in unison.

Wensty didn't know that Daniel was an agent. He was an ordinary person in her eyes. Most ordinary people might not be able to stand the behavior of her family. It was a last resort to bring Sherlock back. Not to mention staying with an ordinary person.

Sherlock knows that Daniel is a secret agent, and he is a goldfish in his eyes. This goldfish may be a little smarter than other goldfish, but it can still do bad things.

"It's not convenient for our family to entertain you, so let's go down the mountain as soon as possible."

"It's not convenient for her family to entertain you, so let's go down the mountain as soon as possible."

Daniel had no choice but to silently wish Sherlock good luck in his heart, glanced back at Adams Manor, and drove down the mountain.

Wensty took out the key to open the door. In fact, Gary had already stretched out a branch, trying to catch her back, but Wensti waved her hand at it, signaling it not to do so.

"what are you doing?"

Winsty's strange behavior fell into Sherlock's eyes.

"Ah? I'm back, I'm so happy, I can't help it."

Lying again.

Sherlock didn't expose her, and followed her into Adams Manor. As soon as they entered the door, the two smelled a strong smell of blood.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2119:30:39~2020-03-2219:43:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Immortal for a moment;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Meng Xiyan; 10 bottles of Immortal Immortal; 1 bottle of Kawakami Tomie and Ansheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!