The dragon clan cultivated a Chu Mensao

Moriarty was very hurt. He thought that since his little netizen knew Jim Moriarty, it meant he knew the master criminal, but he was wrong. The little netizen let out an 'oh' and calmly followed him in. House, went to the guest room to sleep! ?

"Jim." The little netizen paused the moment the door was closed.

"Huh?" Moriarty thought the little netizen remembered something, how did he know the charm of the master criminal?

"Don't call me tomorrow morning, I'm jet-lagged." The little netizen closed the door.

"..." Moriarty.

The next day, Chu Zihang got up and lay on the railing of the corridor, and saw Moriarty on the first floor sitting on the sofa watching TV with a sandwich delivered by Moran in his mouth.

"Another person was killed, oh, what a terrible death." Moriarty looked at the slapped corpse, and calmly licked the cheese on his hand.

Chu Zihang frowned. Although the college gave him a week, but... since there are resources available, he can hurry up.

"Good morning, Chu." Moriah waved without raising his head.

"You are Moriarty." Chu Zihang thought for a while, "Then can you do me a favor?"

"Have you found the murderer?" Moriarty said with a smile, but he was very curious, "Of course it's okay~~ You're free."

"But please don't get involved, this is my business."

"Tsk." Moriarty shrugged, noncommittal.

Moriarty's men were spread all over the world, and the huge organization network provided him with convenient resources. It took only one day for the suspect's trace to be found.Chu Zihang immediately went out with the tennis belt on his back.

From the window on the second floor, Moriarty stared at Chu Zihang who was going away, and picked up his phone.

"Hold on."

Darling, I'll know your little secret soon, Moriarty's eyes lit up, except for the great detective, few people can make him so excited.

Today happened to be LinkinPark's tour day, and the Cape Town Baseball Center cheered thunderously, and the whole audience sang the popular golden songs, which set off rounds of climaxes of the concert.

However, on this carnival night, a huge bloody smell emanated from a deserted alley. Chu Zihang stood calmly at the entrance of the alley, looking at the guy who was buried in a dead body at the end.

"Who!!" A hoarse voice came, and the other party turned around. The face covered with blue-gray scales could no longer be called a human face. The red-gold eyeballs protruded, and the huge mouth cleft extended to the edge of the jaw. , facial features distorted, he looked back at the backlit figure standing at the entrance of the alley.

"Cassel College, acting executive officer Chu Zihang." Chu Zihang calmly pulled out Muramura, "Chavez."

What responded to him was the opponent's roar and sharp claws, and Chavez rushed forward in an instant, but what returned him was Murrayu's sharp knife light, Chu Zihang jumped up, and the hem of his clothes fluttered like a falcon in a surprise attack.

This small town is very close to the baseball center, but tonight most people's attention is on the baseball center, and the carnival is loud, even if there is a big movement here, no one will pay attention, so even if this alley is destroyed The ruins did not cause any reaction... This is impossible! ! !

Because he chased Chavez and ran into Cape Town Baseball Center whf! ! !The audience was cheering, and the light sticks were flickering everywhere. Chu Zihang was a little overwhelmed by the loud cheers and flickering light sources.

Chavez knocked down the advertising tower! ! !Can't bear it! !

At the moment when the fireworks spewed out, Yan Lingjun's flames erupted at the same time! !With Chu Zihang as the center, within a diameter of five meters, the scorching air burned the clothes of all the audience within the range instantly.

Chu Zihang's face was paralyzed (confused), he said that he had tried his best to reduce the attack power.

When the spotlight, fireworks smoke and the collapsed advertising tower attracted everyone's attention, Chu Zihang grabbed the opponent's throat with one hand with fierce eyes. You must know that he majored in Tai Chi in college sports, even if he didn't rely on dragon blood, The strength can also break metal, not to mention the fragile neck. Chavez was almost carried out of the baseball field by his throat.

It's that little alleyway again.

Chavez was leaning against the broken wall with injuries all over his body, while the teenager in front of him was still spotless.He couldn't beat Chu Zihang who activated Jun Yan at all. This is a scene where violence is controlled by violence, and the biggest killer is calmly throwing off the blood on the blade.

"You're going to kill me, even if I escape here, you won't let me go." Chavez grinned wryly.

"Because of your intervention, a student in Kassel was almost killed, and the Cape Town police will not let you go." It's useless for you to escape to the North Pole, Chu Zihang calmly complained.

"Oh." Chavez sneered.

"En?" Chu Zihang frowned, Chavez suddenly attacked, as if he was struggling for the last time, when Chu Zihang waved Cunyu to deal with it, the other party suddenly changed direction, Chu Zihang realized it immediately.

Chavez stabbed Moriarty, who was hiding in the corner, with his mutilated claws.

Terrified—it was something Moriarty hadn't felt in a long time.

Surprise - this too.

"Didn't I tell you to leave it alone!!" The usually steady boy roared.

"It's exciting!!" Moriarty laughed like crazy, looking at Chavez and Chu Zihang who rushed over.

'Stimulate a ghost! ! ! ! Chu Zihang sprinted fiercely, ran in front of Chavez, faced Moriarty, held Murasame backhand with a wave, and stabbed back!

"Cough..." Blood coughed out of his mouth, Chu Zihang gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring at Moriarty who was protected by him.

The stunning golden pupils stared at Moriarty flusteredly. He subconsciously looked away, and saw the sharp claws like a scalpel piercing Chu Zihang's shoulder, but Chu Zihang's knife pierced Chu Zihang's shoulder accurately. Wes' heart.

Chavez fell slowly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, he thought he could escape.

"Hiss—" The sharp claws were pulled out from the wound, and Chu Zihang half knelt on the ground covering his shoulders.

"Oh, my dear~~" Moriarty's expression was like a kid who found a new toy, "Are you okay?"

"very good!"

"Okay, I'm sorry~" Moriarty didn't have a trace of apology in his tone, "You can take a rest first, and I'll take you back to the city center." Chu Zihang glanced at Moriarty, Moriarty Guilty sighed.

"Okay, I promise, so, what about this thing?" Moriarty looked at the dead Chavez.

"...beheaded for public display!" Chu Zihang closed his eyes tiredly.

"Beheading for public display? Is it a Chinese idiom?" Moriarty raised his eyebrows and took out the walkie-talkie, "Did you hear me, public display." He doesn't mind fulfilling the last wish of the little netizen?

However, he was responsible for the aftermath (blonde is an expert in aftermath) Moran held up the walkie-talkie blankly, "Who can tell him how to translate that in Chinese?" '

It took only one day for the wound to fully heal. Chu Zihang woke up and found that he was indeed at Moriarty's house. He opened the door and went downstairs, and saw the news that the alley was suspected to be attacked by armored weapons, and the murderer was hanged. City Hall...

Moran didn't understand the meaning of beheading, but he fully expressed what it means to be public.

"I'm leaving." Chu Zihang said, Norma has already arranged the plane for tonight.

"So fast? Because the task is completed?"

"I said it was winter vacation homework." Chu Zihang looked serious.

"What if I say... I don't want you to go?" Moriarty smiled dangerously.

"You can't stop me, and those things, you'd better not be interested, curiosity killed the cat." Chu Zihang hesitated for a while, our painting styles are different, why should I stay here! ?

"Are you threatening me?" Moriarty smiled.

"No."

"...Okay~ When will I see you off?"

"Tonight." Looking at Moriarty who became active again, Chu Zihang said that high IQ and anti-social behavior are diseases that must be cured!

It rained again at 12:00 in the middle of the night. It’s Christmas today. I’m really not used to spending Christmas in summer. Chu Zihang even helped Moriarty decorate the Christmas tree. Golden Retriever Moran watched as he robbed his house unwillingly. Jim's Chu Zihang.

Outside the airport, Chu Zihang got off the car.

"...bye?" Moriarty said.

"Goodbye." Chu Zihang nodded.

Turning around and walking towards the airport, Chu Zihang looked back, Jim was still standing there with an umbrella, smiling and waving to him, but after entering the arena, he turned around and saw that there was no one outside the door. A door to a world?

Chu Zihang shook his head, boarded the plane, and the target - Kassel

When he was about to go to the library to see the boy who often sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows and read books, Caesar was surprised to find that the other party was not studying, but the desk was full of Sherlock Holmes books.

"Are you...interested in Holmes?" Caesar raised his eyebrows.

"No... If you're interested, it's probably Moriarty." Chu Zihang hesitated for a while.

Caesar, who thought he knew Chu Zihang a little more, was very happy.

Follow-up ①

Mycroft, who was sitting at his desk staring at the news, had already forgotten the cookies that Secia had just delivered, and he watched this news broadcast repeatedly.

"Boss! The Cape Town Inspector's call..."

"Let him wait!!" Mycroft interrupted the assistant sternly, "Tell Sherlock to come back from Cape Town immediately! Don't meddle in this matter!!"

Mai Ge looked at the corpse that had been hoisted to the government building with a headache...how could he give an explanation to the Ministry of Information?

In Cape Town, Sherlock calmly hung up the phone without even looking at it.

"Sherlock?"

"Don't worry about the phone." Sherlock looked up at the corpse on the roof of the government building, frowned, "John is gone."

"Hey!? You didn't go..."

"There's no need to interrupt the rare trip for boring things, what's for lunch John." The big detective stretched out his hand and dragged John out of the crowd.

"Oh... how about the stick fish?"

"The nucleic acids in barbecued meat react with most amino acids in the Maillard reaction to produce gene mutation substances when they are heated and decomposed. These substances may cause cancer. In the barbecue environment, some carcinogens will also pass through the skin , respiratory tract, digestive tract and other ways to enter the human body and induce cancer." Sherlock said indifferently, "Move your little head John, eat something healthy..."

"Sherlock!!"

Follow-up②

When Moriarty finally found some clues about the little netizen on the Internet, he found that a group of Americans' IP addresses were frantically raiding the South African Internet. cover up these things.

Moriarty realized that the little netizen might be in trouble and couldn't be seen?Moriarty recalled the 'warning' from a little netizen.

Well... the great counseling crime master doesn't mind doing little netizens a favor either.

Moriarty picked up the phone and happily asked Moran to deal with the videos and various reports. He forcibly fabricated a copycat crime at the Cape Town Baseball Stadium. He even prepared the newspaper.Then I sent it to the other party's email address, which really hides the merit and fame.

"Who the hell sent the document is so f*ckingly useful!" On the other side of the Atlantic, the students from the news department cheered! !

'I'm a genius! ' Little Jim said happily.

'... I did all the work. '

'Mo Lan is good~~'

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In fact, the author will not update the article on Friday...but considering that you can't see the ending of the episode, everyone may be entangled...the author will update it between classes (*?▽?)? Tide of the Black Moon