Yun Zhao of Fast Travel

Yun Zhao stayed with the old man for one night, and left early the next morning in Wen Qining's car.

Yun Zhao got off the car in the urban area. Before getting off the car, Wen Qining said a lot with a blank face, which made Yun Zhao almost jump out of the car covering his ears.

Seeing Wen Qining drive away, Yun Zhao felt as if he had escaped from the sky.From childhood to adulthood, his eldest cousin almost raised him as a son, and the older he got, the stricter his eldest cousin regarded him.I really hope that the eldest brother will get married as soon as possible. With his own child, his father's love should not be all poured into himself.

With his small backpack on his back, Yun Zhao turned briskly into an alley, and quickly disappeared into the alley.

His mission this time is not too dangerous, he just came to investigate a person.But this person is also a bit interesting, well, according to common sense, he should be regarded as a big villain who wants to destroy the world.

Yun Zhao climbed in a few steps from outside the fence, which happened to be the villain's back garden.Looking at the monitors and infrared scanners hidden in the garden, Yun Zhao curled his lips, took out a small button-like instrument from his small backpack, and buckled it on the back of his hand, and walked in swaggeringly.

This little button is a kind of jammer, which he developed by himself. You must know that he has been to the future world, where the technology is much more advanced than here. Just make several.

But in order not to disturb the progress of this world, these cute little things are only for his own use now.

Yun Zhao walked through the back garden, wandering around the rooms deftly like a cat, and recorded everything he thought would be useful.

"Sir, you are back!"

Yun Zhao moved his ears, recorded the last bit of information, quickly restored everything to the original state, jumped out of the window lightly, and hid under the window sill.

I only heard someone push open the door and walked a few steps, probably to the front of the table.There was a document on the table, Yun Zhao heard the sound of turning the pages, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and left the window sill lightly.

Yun Zhao went back the same way and jumped out of the fence. As soon as he landed, Yun Qi's voice sounded, "Sir, we found you intruding inside."

"It's great, otherwise it would be too boring, isn't it?" Yun Zhao put his small backpack on his back, nodded his chin with a smile, "It's not in vain that I didn't close the window, but I regret my life, let's have a look." Let's run a race."

"Sir, forgive me for your incomprehension." Yun Qi can't understand Yun Zhao's sudden actions most of the time. Obviously, as long as Yun Zhao wants to, he can get rid of those people at any time, and he is willing to slip away. Follow these people around a city for more than half a circle.

"Well, although I am very in awe of life, sometimes life that is too boring makes me unhappy." Yun Zhao narrowed his eyes. He has indeed worked hard to live seriously from birth to now.But sometimes life is too boring, and he is afraid that he will forget his original obsession after a long time.

Yun Qi: "...as long as you are happy."

Yun Zhao raised the corners of his mouth, heard the approaching footsteps inside, moved his hands and feet, and started to run.

In the complicated alleys, Yunzhao ran around in circles for most of the day, watching them run dizzily, Yunzhao entered a secret door with a smile, changed his clothes and left through another exit.

"I have to say, it's really great to run like this every now and then." Yun Zhao was wearing a strict three-piece suit, holding a cane that he never left, standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, not at all like someone who just ran away. nearly an hour man.

Yun Qi doesn't have any opinion on Yun Zhao's bad taste.

Soon, a black Maybach stopped in front of Yun Zhao, and a tall man got out of the car, and opened the car door for him respectfully, "Sir, please get in the car."

"Thank you." Yun Zhao nodded, and when he got in the car, he saw two other people sitting in the car, the people McCoff sent to cooperate with him.

"Yun, I have to say that your task was completed as quickly and perfectly as before, if not for the last one." One of the thin men said with a stiff smile, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, I did it on purpose, otherwise how could he speed up his pace, and how could the United States have a reason to arrest him?" Yun Zhao said, took off his hat, and in the blink of an eye, the person who just spoke The mask on his face was torn off, "Right, Agent Anson?"

"I thought I was pretending to be very similar. Even Burt himself thought it was perfect and impeccable. How did you recognize it?" Anson took off the torn mask in frustration, and the man sitting next to him Another expressionless lady twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled disdainfully, "Anson, are you stupid? Of course the officer will tell Yun who will come to meet him?"

"Uh..." Anson froze for a moment, Yun Zhao looked at him with a smile and shook his head, "Although An Li is right, I smell it from the laundry soap on you, Bert Never use scented laundry soap."

An Li sneered again, and An Sen languished again for a moment.

Yun Zhao smiled and watched the two opposites start arguing all the way. They were really childish, but Yun Zhao said that he liked their childishness, so much that he also got involved.

The corner of the mouth of the driver sitting in front twitched. This was his predecessors. At the beginning, he felt that his three views had been impacted, and he got used to it after a long time.

Yun Zhao didn't go back to England directly with them, but went to stay with his grandfather for another day, and at the same time, he was persuaded by his elder brother for a long time, wanting him to come back.

Yun Zhao couldn't hold on in the end, and ran away with his bag a day later.

It wasn't until he boarded the plane that Yun Zhao heaved a sigh of relief.He really didn't think about inheriting the family business, the big brother is doing very well, why do everyone want him to go back and inherit the family business?

"Mr. Yun, President Wen asked me to bring you something."

The sudden sound startled Yun Zhao. He took off the blindfold and turned around to see a blond man wearing glasses sitting next to his seat. The blond man smiled at Yun Zhao and pointed to the place next to his seat. A duffel bag.

Yun Zhao leaned back feebly, waved his hand at the man, put on the blindfold again, "Thank you for sending it."

"Mr. Yun, you are welcome." The man smiled and put the luggage bag next to Yun Zhao's table, greeted him and left.

Yun Zhao took a deep breath, so the only thing he was dissatisfied with in this world was probably that his big cousin spoiled him too much.If he is really a normal child, his big cousin must raise him crookedly.

The weather in London was cloudy and rainy as usual, Yunzhao was picked up by a car sent by Mycroft as soon as he got off the plane.

"My dear friend, Mycroft, I thought you would let me go home." Yun Zhao put the salute in his hand on the floor of McCoff's office, "At least let me put the salute down."

"Yun, Sherlock has found a roommate." Mycroft put down his pen, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, "He's a former military doctor, and he just retired from Afghanistan not long ago."

"Oh, that's great. It's rare for someone to stand Sherlock." Yun Zhao sat on the sofa and stretched his waist comfortably. After taking a flight for a long time, his body was a little stiff.

"I've already talked to that former military doctor, and he doesn't seem to like to accept my suggestion." Mycroft frowned in distress, Yun Zhao's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at McCoff strangely, " My friend, do you think anyone but me will accept your suggestion? Or is it a suggestion to monitor, oh no, to observe Sherlock all the time?"

Mycroft: "..."

Yun Zhao nodded his chin and smiled, "Dear friend, you have to admit that neither you nor Sherlock are easy to get along with. Since our lovely military doctor can accept Sherlock as a roommate, you have to be happy for Sherlock .To be honest, I thought Sherlock would never find anyone willing to live with him in his life."

Mycroft opened his mouth, and finally closed it again. He has always been unable to speak to Yun Zhao when it comes to his mouth.

"Since Sherlock's roommate is not willing to accept my suggestion, I think you can go talk to him, since I am your officer." Mycroft raised his eyelids, and Yun Zhao raised his eyebrows noncommittally, "Okay Well, since I knew you brothers, I have been a sounding board, as poor as Anthea."

Mycroft raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but didn't refute.

Yun Zhao returned home with a salute, he had to sleep well, and then went to see that lovely military doctor.

"Sherlock, can you not put these things in the refrigerator, that's where we put food, not your freezer!" Watson opened the refrigerator door in the morning and was startled by the corpse's head appearing in the refrigerator , The desire to have breakfast suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Who is it?" Sherlock ignored Watson's words, and Watson rolled his eyes when he saw Sherlock's arms covered with nicotine patches lying on the sofa.

"Sherlock, you..." Watson almost wanted to pick Sherlock up from the sofa, when suddenly he heard voices coming from outside.

"Hi, good morning Mrs. Hudson! I think Sherlock must be still upstairs, it's great to hear he's got a new roommate!"

"Yes, Watson is a lovely roommate."

"Of course, I heard, can I go up and have a look?"

"of course."

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Hudson shouted, "Sherlock, Yun is here to see you, open the door quickly."

"Go and open the door, Watson." Sherlock was still lying on the sofa, motionless, obviously not wanting to interrupt his thinking for someone to come.

Watson shrugged, walked over and opened the door, and saw an oriental man in a three-piece suit who was said to be Brother Sherlock the other day, standing outside the door.

"John H. Watson, hello, I'm Sherlock's...friend, Yun Zhao." Yun Zhao raised the corners of his mouth, reached out to shake hands with Watson, and then walked into the room, "Sherlock, I have to Say you finally did something beautiful, like find a good roommate."

"So why are you here again?" Sherlock raised his eyes and glanced, then continued to nest on the sofa and did not move. Yun Zhao sat on the other side with a smile, and Watson brought him a glass of water and put it down. It's always been like this, since the serial suicide case was solved."