There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

Sherlock has never been a person who is afraid of danger. On the contrary, he even enjoys chasing dangerous things-such as crime cases, or the mysterious guy Samuel and the equally weird apartment 413.

But the excitement Sherlock is looking for does not include the matter of "dealing with visitors from another world who have just killed someone with two guns, whose mental health cannot pass the most basic mental test, and who are always ready to point their guns at them".

There is still a difference between committing suicide and courting death.

From the very beginning, Sherlock deduced the general information about this so-called new tenant——

A celibate hero, or anti-hero, going through the trauma of betrayal; he's not from London, and neither is Boston, a city that's clearly not safe—otherwise there wouldn't be this nighttime rush hour people.

From the way he walks and the way he looks at them first, we can tell that this is a professionally trained person, maybe his ability is better than the group of goldfish in Scotland Yard.

And this guy was obviously in a bad state of mind. Just now Sherlock speculated that he was going to point a gun at them, but the other party started laughing crazily.

A lunatic who cannot be deduced by common sense, and most importantly, he does not even belong to this world-a typical American resident, but just returned from the city late at night.

Although Sherlock has never learned geography very well, he really doesn't know which state in the United States has such a large time difference from Boston.

Eliminate all impossible factors, and what remains, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth.

In short, this is an uncontrollable alien violent element.

Even according to Sherlock's thinking, judging by the moral bottom line of the other party, the two of them will probably have nothing to do.But just bumping into this guy with dilated pupils, shortness of breath, rage and laughter...

It might not be a good experience to be beaten up by him.

Especially the young master Tony, just because of his identity—yes, Sherlock went online to check what the name Stark means in America—if Tony and him were beaten at the same time, plus Regarding the matter of the two of them working together to dismantle someone's surveillance just now, Sherlock has no doubt that the British government will have a dialogue with the American military and fire dealers.

Waiting for me at that time will definitely not end well!

Sherlock had found the fun so hard, he wouldn't be so willing to lose his freedom.

Due to various considerations, Sherlock's first reaction was to stay away from unstable factors - this is really rare, if Mr. Inspector knows about this, maybe he will thank Jason.

It's a pity that Jason looks very interested in them, and Tony seems to want to exchange modification experience with the other party...

Sherlock thought indifferently: Oh, Stark the goldfish.

But no matter what Sherlock thought, in the end the three of them unexpectedly sat on the sofa set, each sipping coffee.

The scene was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

If someone could peek into the monologues in their heads, then people would find that none of the three men present was embarrassed by the current scene.

Jason: This tall guy is a bit interesting, and that big-eyed guy doesn't seem to be simple—well, it seems that this apartment hides a lot of secrets.

Tony: Tsk, it's almost time to see how Samuel's so-called intelligent system reacts - it's all Sherlock's fault!

Sherlock: Damn it, it's a father-son dispute, I knew something was wrong - it's all Tony's fault!

So when Samuel came out under the call of 413, what he saw was the tenants living in harmony under the sun and drinking afternoon tea.

Samuel thought it was a good development.His tenants are friendly and kind, and they don't ask about 413's secrets. Everyone respects their privacy.

That was fine, and Samuel was very pleased as the landlord.

But contrary to expectations, the new tenant was the first to start asking: "Mr. Landlord, I want to see my bill for paying this month's rent."

Jason's face was calm, making it impossible to see that all the negative emotions had been extracted from him, and he was hinting at Samuel to explain clearly.

Samuel: "..."

Tony followed closely. He had doubts about the weirdness of the apartment for a long time, and he even conducted some experimental research on the night of moving in.

But Tony came to the conclusion that there are no smart tools in apartment 413, and those magical furniture performances have no traces of modern technology manipulation.

So Tony's question was quite targeted. He directly mentioned Samuel's casual lie: "Samuel, the intelligent system you said is really good, can you introduce me to the designer? I promise, Stan What Tucker Industries can pay will satisfy him."

Samuel: "..."

Seeing that Samuel finally appeared, Sherlock played the role of the landlady whose connection was questioned by the soul without any trace.

After confirming that the other party was restless at this time, and the question he asked at this time was most likely to be answered satisfactorily, Sherlock finally decided to tell the mystery he had observed in the past two days.

It's time to unravel the mystery, isn't it?

After speaking quickly and expressing his series of reasoning, he innocently looked at Samuel with a shocked face: "About this apartment, should you give some explanation to us residents?"

Samuel: "..."

Samuel was hit in the heart by three consecutive questions, he felt so difficult!

Three tenants, three times as difficult!

It will be a matter of time before the tenants discover the secret of 413, and it doesn't hurt to let them know the truth.

But this also means that Samuel will face three real wish-makers.

You know, for small things like making a wish to do housework or ordering takeout, although 413 will get a little less wish power, it will be very convenient to solve, and there is no need to worry about it.

And once people know that they have unlimited opportunities to make wishes, their thoughts will expand instantly, making it difficult to guess.

413 never refuses any wish, but Samuel still wants to salvage a little bit of his remaining conscience as a human being.

I wanted to postpone telling the tenants for a while longer, but seeing that there was no way to hide it, Samuel could only helplessly surrender to the three people in front of him.

"Okay, I'll tell you the secret about apartment 413, but I hope you can keep your senses, even though it's unlikely."

"You should have also discovered that in this apartment, almost all your fantasies about where to live can be fulfilled."

"This is because the room in Apartment 413 itself changes according to what you want in your heart."

Tony pondered for a few seconds, and accurately found the blind spot: "So the laboratory renovation fee I paid you before..."

Samuel coughed twice, "We can talk about this topic later."

Sherlock had already speculated about this, so he had no doubts about these words.

Jason, on the other hand, thought of the room he saw when he first woke up, and his eyes were a little subtle for a moment.

"Actually, you're not at a disadvantage. After all, how many people want to live in an ideal home and haven't had a chance... Cough," Samuel turned to another important point, "Another thing is that because of some of the apartment's particularity, so the residence is a little bit unstable.”

Speaking of instability, Samuel also stretched out his hand to draw a distance no thicker than an ant.

Sherlock said coolly: "For example, Tony lives in Boston, I live in London, and this unknown Mr. Assassin lives in another world?"

Samuel slipped his hand, and the distance between his fingers suddenly widened.

"Different world?!"

After hearing Sherlock's words, even Tony, who has always been in a good state of accepting the miraculous events in the apartment, couldn't help but exclaim.

Ignoring Jason's aura of alienation, Tony leaned forward and looked at him carefully: "Hey, buddy, do you have anything to explain? You really came from another world? Parallel universe? Different time and space? What do you do? came over..."

Jason felt that if it was his former self, if he was asked about personal matters like this, he would have impatiently used his fist to shut up the other party.

But at this time, all his annoyance or disgust were gone, and the person in front of him was still a minor... In the end, Jason just kept his image of a cool guy, and pushed away the little devil's head that was constantly enlarging in his sight.

After being called out, Jason stared at Sherlock for a few more seconds.

And there was a strange click at the waist, which instantly called Jason's attention back.

"Oh, I'm just a little curious about how the technology tree in your world is developing."

Tony blinked his big eyes and said innocently - by the way, still holding Jason's gun and other gadgets in his hand.

Jason: "..."

Samuel: "Girls, remember? We haven't finished yet."