The Black Organization Saves the World[Comprehensive]

Sherlock believes that the essence of life is loneliness, coming into this world alone and leaving alone.

He is used to this kind of life, no matter which world he is in, he is always alone from closing his eyes to opening them.

However, Sherlock remembered that he saw Fu Zhao's shocked face when he closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes... he saw his idle side face.

The air in the single ward was clean. Although it was late at night, the lights were only turned on halfway in order not to disturb the patients. Fu Zhao sat on the only chair with a backrest next to the ward, dangling with his feet rubbing against the ground. Watching a movie with earphones on, tearing open a bag of potato chips, in short, leisurely like on vacation.

When I woke up this time, I was not alone.

Sherlock raised his left hand slightly, and the shoulder on the same side immediately felt a dull pain!I took a breath and made no sound...

"Huh? You woke up?" Fu Zhao seemed to have heard it. He turned his head and saw that he opened his eyes and immediately took off his earphones. He was still immersed in the plot of the movie, so his voice was a bit loud. It was on the shoulder, far away from the heart, and I even kidnapped the underground black doctor who charged fees arbitrarily, and he said it’s all right, you slept for a long time because you were so busy with work that you hardly had a good rest.”

Sherlock lay on the pillow and looked over. After getting enough sleep, he was more energetic than usual. He first noticed the electronic calendar on the top cabinet, and said in a low voice, "Is it already the day before yesterday... What happened these two days? Say it one by one since I lost consciousness."

Fu Zhao got up and went to the water dispenser in the corner, and recalled while receiving warm water: "Thor carried you to the hospital near the Security Bureau, but the operation didn't last long. I saw you lying in the ward when I came back after buying snacks. Don't worry, so he called Black Jack over for a re-examination. He said that the main reason for your coma is that you are too tired... When I wanted to collect the consultation fee, I tried to blackmail me, and I sternly refused, so we fought desperately in the ward. "

"...And then?" Sherlock propped up his body with his right arm, carefully sat up and half leaned on his chest.

Fu Zhao handed over the water glass, picked up a pillow and put it behind his back: "Then I won! At that time you were still in a coma... No, you were in a coma, and then Iron Man came in, and he was suddenly shocked by the company's robots. I feel very guilty about the runaway, and I plan to recycle all the products, and the hospitalization expenses will be borne by the Security Bureau, but he said that you can write any number on the check after you wake up."

Sherlock took a sip of the warm water: "Tell Stark that the out-of-control robot is not a program problem, so he doesn't have to destroy it... What are you laughing at?"

Fu Zhao was lying on the back of the chair with potato chips in his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled up in joy and confessed: "Iron Man even sent me a big red envelope when he left, hehehe..."

"That's enough, that's not what I want to hear." Sherlock interrupted him immediately, his voice no longer hoarse.

Fu Zhao bit the potato chips in half, and swallowed them with his head up: "There is nothing important to do during the period, you have been sleeping and no one came to visit, but the widow sister called and said that I hope you will recover quickly and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. The Security Bureau still has a lot of things waiting to be dealt with, and I am entertaining myself until now."

"Why don't you have a hot pot party in my ward?" Sherlock said sarcastically, and glanced at the mobile phone that was playing a movie on the top cabinet.

"I opened it last night." Fu Zhao said calmly, squeezed out the crumbs of potato chips in the bag and ate them, "I used the induction cooker to cook the tripe."

Sherlock silently put the empty cup on the counter full of snacks: "...I want to be discharged from the hospital, and this case must be ended as soon as possible, otherwise the entire Security Bureau system will be paralyzed, and there are other business matters for you , Put down the potato chips first."

Fu Zhao put down the potato chips obediently, and picked up a bag of hot sticks: "Tell me... by the way, it's not a programming problem of the robot that I told Iron Man just now. Could it be that he knows who is going to kill you?"

Sherlock nodded slowly, lifted the quilt and walked down the bed, there was no abnormality except that the movement was slower than usual: "But it is more difficult to approach it, I need a little preparation."

"Who is it? Who is it?" Fu Zhao became excited, throwing away the spicy sticks and cheering up, "I haven't had any contact with any suspicious people from the beginning to the end, so can I still pinpoint the murderer?"

It seems that without an explanation, it is very likely that I cannot leave the ward...

Under his shining gaze, Sherlock sat by the bed and changed the hospital gown one by one: "Do you still remember the first time we encountered danger? In the elevator that was suddenly powered by high voltage... What would you do if you were going to kill someone with an electric current?"

Fu Zhao dug out the clean shirt he was using to change from the closet, and when he turned his head, he thought about it: "Buy Pikachu... Okay, okay, let me be serious. Trapped your target in the elevator, and then took away the rubber mat on the ground. "

"That's right, let the insulating material in the elevator disappear, and the success rate of killing me is obviously higher, but the other party didn't do it, why?" The shirt covered the gauze-wrapped left shoulder and chest, and Sherlock buttoned it with one hand and asked. .

Under the guidance, Fu Zhao's thoughts gradually became clear, and he slowly ate a spicy stick: "Because he has a stupid brain... No, he even has the ability to tamper with the Skynet system and only send you fake news. It's impossible." Didn't expect to remove the rubber carpet, doesn't this person have long hands?"

Sherlock put on his clothes and walked out of the ward, stood at the door and turned back: "You are right, it does not have hands. Let's go, don't bring any electronic devices with you."

"Ah?" Fu Zhao was stunned for a moment and caught up, sucking the salt off his fingers.

Based on the concept of "Heroes who are injured one moment before, they can be sent for rescue the next moment", the hospital is set up near the Security Bureau, and behind it is the funeral parlor and crematorium. If the rescue is not timely, the funeral can be held immediately, without delay , it can be said that the efficiency has reached the extreme.

Anyway, there are endless crimes in this city, and they can't be controlled. The large LED screens on the street are still playing advertisements in a loop, and the artificial female voice is very gentle.

"...The Propaganda Department of the Municipal Security and Defense Bureau reminds all villains or residents who intend to become villains, if you are planning to destroy the world, please cooperate with superheroes' working hours to take action so that you can be sent to prison as soon as possible. Please don't trouble them with overtime work, thank you for your cooperation. The superheroes on night shift this week include Iron Man, Noir, and Captain America. When ordinary residents are in danger, please ask the black cat sheriff who patrols at night for help ,dial number……"

……

There are not many superheroes working in the Security Bureau late at night. The towering headquarters building is energy-saving and emission-reducing, and only a few floors are illuminated.

A black shadow crept into the building and quickly disappeared into the stairwell.

Maybe no one will find out, but he will soon be exposed.After all, there is a supercomputer system in this building that can simultaneously monitor the city's network information and has the strongest defense, Skynet.

The Skynet system will not get tired or lazy, and the perfect artificial intelligence program allows him to think and answer like a human.

In the headquarters building of the Security Bureau, the large computer running the Skynet system is placed on the top floor.

The black shadow went up the stairs, finally reached this floor and pushed open the door of the room where "Skynet" was stored.

The dark room was suddenly brightly lit, illuminating the figure in the hat, and Skynet's emotionless mechanical voice came out: "Hello, 'Wuliangye' talisman. From the moment you entered the headquarters building, I noticed from the surveillance that I found no trace, do you need any help? If it’s about Sherlock’s attack, I don’t think there’s anything I can do to help, the person who modified the program erased all traces.”

"What a surprise, it turns out that the perfect artificial intelligence can even simulate lies." The visitor said mockingly, took off his black beret and raised his head, revealing his deep-cut face.

Skynet's voice system could have adjusted the voice to be more human-like, but it still maintains an electronic feel, and it looks weird when surprised: "Target recognition... Sherlock? How did you get in!"

"It is said that you mainly rely on ID cards to identify members, or the fingerprints recorded when you pass the checkpoint... Sherlock has been using my ID to move inside the building, of course you will be mistaken." Fu Zhao's usual inconspicuous voice There was a sound outside the window, squatting on the window sill, breaking the glass and jumping into the room, "Since Sherlock will be monitored as soon as he appears, I have no choice but to feel wronged and climb up from the outside."

It wasn't until he appeared on the camera that Skynet recognized his identity: "Wuliangye...According to calculations, with your physique, it is impossible to climb this floor from the outside with bare hands!"

"That's why machines are brainless." Fu Zhao patted the dust on his coat and walked to Sherlock, arguing with the computer with a huge screen, "Back when I took advantage of the Gin boss to sleep Mawei, was chased all the way to the bottom of the Tokyo Sky Tree, the 600-meter-high tower, and he climbed it before he took it out! Your headquarters building is only 40 stories high, what is impossible?"

The big screen lit up, and the sound wave lines of Skynet kept rising and falling against the blue background: "You...you all knew it was me..."

"Actually, I don't know, but Sherlock figured it out while he was sleeping. It's too contradictory to be able to change the system without leaving a trace, send out notifications, and control the robot connected to the system, but can't even remove the insulating mat." ... After knowing the truth of what he said, I think it is impossible for the computer system to do it..." Fu Zhao raised his hand and wiped the dust on his cheek, "But I followed a bad boy detective before. It is possible, and the rest, even if it is impossible, is the truth."

"I said it." Sherlock, who had been silent all the time, corrected him after hearing it, "I said that."