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Chapter 33

Bick Road is the main road in and out of the town. It is far away from the center of the town. Therefore, today's excitement has not affected here at all. People are rushing to the center of the town to participate in the carnival, and there are almost no people here.

Harry stood waiting beside a black car, leaning on the handle of a black umbrella with one hand, and wearing a neat suit.

Eggsy saw him from a distance and breathed a sigh of relief.

Harry saw them approaching with a small smile on his face.

"Eggsy."

Eggsy stepped forward and shook Harry's hand very restrainedly: "Oh, Harry!"

He was a little bit inarticulate, and it was all about this period of time.

Sherlock thought he looked as if the cub had found a father.

He stood behind Watson with a cold face, and did not take the initiative to say hello.

Eggsy couldn't help but say, "I'm so confused these days."

"I also think that maybe I need to give you an extra literature class after I go back."

Harry finished with a smile, then turned to look at Sherlock and Watson: "Mr. Watson, it's nice to meet you. Mr. Holmes asked me to pick you up."

He basically ignored the little Sherlock Holmes who was not easy to deal with. After all, this military doctor is much easier to talk to, and the effect is the same.

"Me too. Thank you."

Watson shook his hand with a smile.

At this time, Peter and Dolores walked quickly from the other side of the street, dressed casually, like a pair of tourists who had gone astray.

"Hello, Harry."

The two of them shook his hand, and Harry smiled clearly: "Thank you for everything."

"You're welcome."

Dolores said.

"Are you leaving right now?"

Harry nodded: "Yes, I'm going to send them back to London."

Sherlock suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Everyone's eyes turned to him immediately, but he suddenly stopped and looked straight at Dolores: "Speak to you alone."

"I?"

Dolores hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Harry, who gave Sherlock a thoughtful look, then turned to her and nodded slightly.

"Ok."

Dolores then followed him aside.

"What do you want to say?"

Sherlock was much taller than her, glanced at the three people waiting by the car, and lowered his head slightly: "I asked for some information from my brother, aren't you from Earth?"

Meeting his interested eyes, Dolores hesitated a few times: "...how much do you know?"

The corner of Sherlock's mouth hooked: "To be honest, there are quite a lot, and I'm very interested."

"You shouldn't get involved, you wouldn't want to."

Dolores suddenly felt that he was a little dangerous, after all, not everyone likes to rush up when they see the mystery in front of them.

"I'd like to, but that's not wise, I won't."

Sherlock quickly denied her idea, and Dolores felt a little helpless: "Then what do you want to do?"

oh!She especially hopes that this overly clever detective can leave quickly...

"Don't be nervous, I just want to be a little involved."

He said, ignoring Dolores' staring eyes, and continued: "I find this town very interesting, maybe, I mean maybe, the leader of the migratory birds you are looking for lives in the town... .”

"What did you find!??" Dolores became excited, she was completely enthralled with Sherlock and superpowers, which were similar in reasoning ability.

"There is too little information, but at least I can be sure that it is definitely a high-level person, very old, with high prestige—"

As Sherlock said, Dolores thought of the old man in white robe who slapped Lu Lun in the stone castle that day.

She thought they all lived in it.

"You have to pay attention to a totem of a bird. It is likely to be their logo. Today the town is full of that logo. Take a closer look. Maybe some people will have identification ornaments on their bodies, or they may be tattoos."

Dolores hurriedly asked: "Have you visited the white stone castle on the beach?"

Sherlock put his hands in his pockets: "I have been there, but it is forbidden to enter there."

If it weren't for the fact that the stone castle structure is a whole and there is no entrance to sneak in except for the gate, he would have gone in long ago.

Dolores sighed with regret.

If he went in for a walk, he would definitely be able to see a lot of things.

Sherlock rightly praised her attitude, and he finally said: "If I were you, I would pay more attention to that high-level residence, and it will be very rewarding."

Watson had to start urging him: "Sherlock—"

He glanced at him, Dolores suddenly hesitated, and then asked: "I always thought you knew me?"

"I just know you."

Sherlock said unexpectedly, and Dolores said doubtfully, "Why don't I know?"

"Lo, you didn't notice that I disappeared from your friends list, did you?"

Sherlock looked at the doubt on her face, which gradually turned black.

"........"

Dolores just stared at him like that for about ten seconds.

She remembered! ! ! ! !

He is that Mr. F! ?

"what!!?"

Sherlock narrowed his eyes and suddenly sneered.

Dolores looked at her netizen with shock on her face: "You are f?? Are you sure??!"

She was incoherent: "Wait! When did you disappear from my friend list??!"

That fat Mycroft was all to blame.

Sherlock sneered again, laughing until Loris got goosebumps.

"No... why are you f?? Why not s or h??"

"Because I have 24 accounts from A to Z, and because my brother who has nothing to do will hack into my account and track my activities whenever he is bored."

Then he will decisively delete the number and log out.

However, Dolores didn't take the initiative to add it back.

He sneered again, then turned around and walked away.

Dolores: "Wait blah blah!! I didn't mean to!! I just became a superhero!!"

She had been through so much at the time! ! !

And he had very little activity at the time! !

She was about to die unjustly.

Sherlock pulled Watson into the car and left as an angry netizen.

"Okay....I probably failed at face-to-face."

Dolores said speechlessly.