The Black Organization Saves the World[Comprehensive]

At that time, countless mirrors reflected Sherlock's startled face at the same time.

Wuliangye, who had been rescued ineffectively, and Moriarty, who was still breathing, were not in harmony no matter how they thought about it.

Sherlock is committed to solving the problem and will not sympathize with the victims of the case, but this time the victim was killed by himself.

"Come on, enter my world, and you will find that superheroes are nothing special. This time, the method is too simple, and you can use a smarter method." Moriarty only had a smile on his face without pain, Even though he looked pale due to blood loss, "What are those people worth keeping for you? On the one hand, you need your wisdom, but on the other hand, you are extremely afraid of it..."

Sherlock lowered his eyes condescendingly: "Is this your reason? It turns out that in your eyes, I am the kind of human being who will change my mind because of stupid opinions."

Moriarty shook his head in disappointment: "Sherlock, you have changed, you are too much like an ordinary person. This is not a choice, but a notification. Do you think I can't control the dark world because I'm lying here dying? "

Sherlock looked at his confident face sarcastically, and the stiff atmosphere was suddenly broken by that smile: "Why don't you recall, when the talisman appeared in front of you, did you hold a knife?"

……knife?

The seriously injured criminal was stunned for a moment. According to the information he had, superheroes basically had exclusive weapons. The talisman should have been parasitized by the knife called Sin Song, but when he first appeared in front of him, he didn't take anything...

Looking at this reckless posture, one can tell that his purpose is also to kill Sherlock's enemies, but he chooses to cooperate with him—is Fu Zhao really the kind of person who will be afraid?

"It's here with me, so you and your accomplices can't do anything." Sherlock said coldly, interrupting all his guesses.

After escaping from prison, Fu Zhao handed it over. He probably felt that he would be more guilty after being arrested. He was worried that he would be sentenced to life in prison and be bullied again...

What an out-of-the-ordinary thought.

"Without me, you'll never know how to leave this world." Moriarty smiled reluctantly.

Sherlock withdrew his mind for a moment, "It doesn't matter, I will find the channel to communicate with the world by myself. Whether you or your power, I will destroy it."

"You'll never find it!" Moriarty retorted with the last of his strength, and finally lost the calmness he had always been in control of.

No matter how reluctant he is, the stage that belongs to him will eventually come to an end.

Sherlock turned and left, completely leaving the past behind.

Moriarty just said "impossible to find" at the end, but it is equivalent to acknowledging the previous content, proving that there is really a passage to other worlds, and it is impossible to judge whether it existed a long time ago or only appeared recently.

The rules of the world have been loosened after the super criminals killed each other—mainly due to the merits of Fu Xing. After Sherlock, as the villain, eliminates Moriarty and Fu Xing, it is possible to completely loosen the constraints that have been loosened to the limit. break in.

There have been examples of summoned people leaving in this world, but he searched almost every place in the city, but he didn't find any hidden portals of different dimensions.

No, there is another place.

It is said that there is a gate leading to another world in the west area, and this is the information I found when I went there with Fu Zhao for the first time.

How to find it then?Also, has Fu Zhao really returned to his former place?

There were too many uncertainties in his heart, but Sherlock didn't have the idea to distinguish carefully.Fu Zhao should be waiting there for him, if not, um...then teach him a lesson...

Anyway, just go down this road.

The sophisticated brain stops calculating and analyzing and just keeps going.

……

On the smooth street just after nightfall.

Fu Zhao, who ran away from home, ran to the side in surprise: "How did you come to this world? How do you know I'm here?"

"...I don't know." Sherlock hesitated, and finally had a question with no clear answer.

The moon is rising from the sky little by little, there are no pedestrians on the street, only the road under your feet leads to a far away place.

"Did you come from this way? I have walked through it many times, but I didn't find any gates to other worlds. Can I really go back?" The frisky Fu Zhao doubted, "Also, I don't want to sleep on the floor when I go back. I have been lying on tatami mats for 20 years in the first half of my life, and I will sleep in bed in the future."

Sherlock didn't know what he was thinking, and nodded thoughtfully.

So Fu Zhao hit the iron while the iron was hot: "Agreed? Then you pay for the furniture."

"According to my observations, you never lie down obediently in your sleep, and there is no room in the study to allow you to roll around at will without falling to the floor!" Sherlock came back to his senses, took a deep breath and spoke quickly. Fast as usual.

Fu Zhao dragged along behind him: "And you don't agree to buy new furniture, so what are you nodding your head for?"

"..." Sherlock was silent for a while, then stopped in front of him: "What do you think?"

……

Far, far away, the base of the Black Organization.

Qin Jiu: "Wuliangye made soy sauce, why haven't you come back now, you go to cook."

Vodka: "...Brother, let's order takeaway."

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