[Comprehensive British and American] Today's meal at 221B Baker Street

Tang Heng returned to Baker Street. Watson had just returned from the hospital, and he was still holding the lunch he bought halfway. The moment he saw Tang Heng, he subconsciously hid the lunch behind him, which made Tang Heng unable to hold back. Laughing out, a little dull mood also improved a lot.

"Don't worry, I won't force you to eat what I made when you already bought lunch."

"Sorry, the taste of the things you make is really good, but the appearance is really unacceptable to me." Watson sighed, "But Sherlock likes it, and, Don, don't you think you are a little too obedient to Sherlock? ?"

Tang Heng hung her coat on the hanger. She could tell that Watson wanted to say whether she was too used to Sherlock. After all, she basically agreed to and fulfilled all of Sherlock's requests these days. up.

"I just think that such a simple-minded person is rare, and he is very similar to my child."

Watson knew that this topic could not go on. He felt that Tang Heng did it on purpose. Every time the conversation came to a topic she didn't want to talk about, she would start talking about her husband and children. Dare to go on.

Sherlock's sneer came from the sofa, and both Watson and Tang Heng were taken aback. Sherlock was huddled in the sofa wearing a nightgown of a similar color to the sofa, covered with a blanket of the same color, and by the way I stuffed several cushions around me.

Tang Heng put down his handbag and walked over, "What are you doing?"

"Think about it." Sherlock said, he wrapped himself a little tighter with the blanket, only showing half of his face, looking at Tang Heng, "It seems that you have seen your psychiatrist, and I have to go to him for treatment every day before he leaves the UK, you know his purpose is not pure!"

His tone was very gentle, which made Watson very unacceptable. Tang Heng sat down beside him and nodded, "I don't know a lot of information, so I can't judge what his purpose is, but I know He must have a bad idea for me, would you tell me what that purpose is?"

Sherlock's gaze paused for a few seconds on the eyeball-shaped star candy on the table, "You already know what I was thinking about just now."

"Yes, I know." Tang Heng picked up a candy and put it in his mouth, "Strawberry flavor, you should add a little less mint powder, it will be more refreshing—no, don't try to add your shredded tobacco Come in, this is not your chemistry experiment, and it has actually been proven that the smell of cut tobacco does not combine with candy, and that tobacco-flavored candy does not soothe your anxious mood."

Sherlock fell on the sofa. He turned his head and stopped talking to Tang Heng. Watson stared dumbfounded at the exchange between the two. He raised his hand, "How do you know what Sherlock is thinking, you guys Don't the two exchanges now need to be announced?"

Tang Heng smiled slightly at him, "Guess."

In view of the recent highs and lows of the temperature, Sherlock often thinks about his case again, so he simply moved to live on the sofa. Tang Heng didn't want to say how he felt when he woke up every morning and saw Sherlock on the sofa, but on her first After forgetting that someone was on the couch and almost sitting on Sherlock N times, she felt that she should have a talk with Sherlock.

McCoff was a little gloating about this, but he didn't say anything. He visited Baker Street in the afternoon, and he thanked Tang Heng after seeing Sherlock and Watson's apparently regular schedule and diet.

"I'm very glad to see that Miss Tang's work is going well. I wonder if you are willing to do this job for a long time?"

Tang Heng brought a plate of cookies. This time she dug out the molds from Mrs. Hudson's kitchen. Although she didn't know why Mrs. Hudson bought molds in the shape of spiders and snakes, it didn't hinder her. She used it, and the plate of cookies successfully made Mycroft frowned. He looked at Tang Heng's face and picked up a piece.

The taste is good, but the shape is too special. Mycroft breathed a sigh of relief, "Charlie has a big case over there, and I think you will be interested."

Sherlock sat up, his hair was a little messy, he scratched it casually, his eyes became sharp, "I remember that you have been reluctant to hand over the case with your British *masked keywords*, it seems that this time Something big happened that forced you to change your mind."

"This matter has something to do with Irene." Mycroft took a sip of the sweet and greasy milk tea, and decided in his heart to go to the dentist tomorrow, "Don't look at me with that look, Irene is married, this time it's her A little bit left over from before."

Tang Heng showed his curiosity at the right time, but fortunately, this matter was not a royal secret, so she didn't have to avoid it.

Irene used to work for Moriarty, and in order to save her own life, she kept a lot of scandals about celebrities in her hands. If these scandals were revealed, it would cause great harm to the entire upper class society. Fortunately, With the help of Holmes, this lady went to other countries and got married. As long as the black material does not threaten her life, she will not release it.

But this time, the youngest daughter of the old duke who almost died of illness while watching the drama was engaged to the youngest son of another duke. The engagement ceremony was suddenly linked to a theft case for some reason. At the same time, Scotland Yard rushed to the scene and found the thief after some investigations. When the stolen goods were collected, they found that the stolen goods were a document related to a recent confidential incident of *masked keywords*.And one of the people involved in this *blocked keyword* is also related to the victim of the Baker Street murder.

Lestrade immediately reported the matter to McCoff, and after a series of calculations, McCoff decided to let Sherlock solve the case.

"It was a blueprint that was stolen. The thief just said that he had received a commission. The commission asked him to find a box at an abandoned factory in the suburbs at the appointed time. The blueprint was contained in the box. Arrive at the engagement scene with the blueprints and make a big fuss about it." Mycroft seemed to want to complain about the brain circuit of the person behind the case, but he held back, "The thief said that he and the client *shielded Keyword* Most of the time I communicated by notes. Only the first time I contacted a public phone booth. The voice of the other party was changed. I couldn’t tell whether it was a man or a woman. The clue was stuck here, on the side of Scotland Yard. I can't track it down."

Tang Heng picked up a cushion, "Then what does this have to do with Miss Irene?"

"When Scotland Yard inquired about the people who appeared on the scene, it found that more than half of the people at the scene had met or communicated with Irene, including the two protagonists, especially the youngest daughter of the Duke. It's fanaticism, and Scotland Yard, which doesn't understand the inside story, now wants to find Irene to ask about the situation." Mycroft could no longer get angry with this group of stupid goldfish.

"Could it be that someone wanted something from Miss Irene, but because he couldn't find anyone himself, he wanted to use this method to let the police find Miss Irene." Tang Heng paused, "I just I think it's possible, because it's been two years since Miss Irene left, and her reputation has been slowly suppressed, so it's really hard to think about a sudden incident related to her at this time."

Sherlock picked up the phone and quickly sent a message, "Your thinking is much more accurate than the group of goldfish in Scotland Yard. When will you get rid of that psychiatrist?"

He said the first sentence to Tang Heng, and the second sentence to McCoff, who shook his head, "There is no evidence."

"Since when have you been so rigid." Sherlock's tone couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or straightness. Mycroft stood up, walked to the fireplace, and looked at the stack of letters on it, "Hannibal and The FBI can be regarded as a cooperative relationship, and this relationship is still very close. Coupled with his status as a psychiatrist, he has a wide social circle in the upper class. If he is arrested without evidence, he will be released on bail soon. Moreover, I Not wanting to be associated with US *blocked keywords* at this time."

"What happened over there?"

"After the Sokovia incident, they have always wanted to restrict superheroes, and for this reason they launched the Sokovia agreement, but no hero is willing to sign it. Your friend is the main force of opposition. As a result, this This matter has not been resolved, and there are problems with the timeline and spaceline, and the matter is over two days ago, but there are still many troubles that need to be solved by them."

When Mycroft talked about this, he was also a little heavy, "Following the turmoil in time and space, the number of villains over there reached a new high, including some ordinary people without superpowers who began to take advantage of the chaos *blocked keywords*, the FBI has been busy recently Crazy, borrowing requests are already on my desk. Hannibal was originally an FBI consultant, and he has become the main force during this time. If there is no evidence to arrest people at this time, you know how the FBI will react .”

Sherlock said that he understood and mocked the dull FBI. He couldn't understand why no one in such a big FBI could see that the famous psychiatrist was actually a cannibal.

"The last day." Sherlock also stood up, "He will definitely attack on the last day before he leaves. The known results are not challenging, but I want to know why people like Moriarty and Hannibal Tang Du showed unusual interest."

"By the way, don't tell me that Tang is a Mary Sue or that she used to be the white moonlight of these people with her innocent smiling face that belongs to children when she was a child."

Mycroft twitched the corners of his mouth, "I really think you shouldn't be in contact with Fulla anymore. It's very against the law to say these words from your mouth. If you want to see my face change, forget it... Regarding Tang's matter, I will let the agents investigate, but there is no information about her contact with these people when she was a child."

For Dae-young who always had everything in his hands *blocked keyword*, this was simply intolerable, and his interest was aroused.

Moriarty returned to his current residence, and Moran was already waiting for him in the house.

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Moran handed him a few pieces of paper, "Professor, this is the information of Ms. Tang who is investigating these past few days. How should I put it, it has changed a lot from my previous impression of her."

Moriarty motioned him to continue, and Moran straightened his face, "The Miss Tang I met before is a very gentle person, she smiles often, and makes people feel that life is beautiful at first glance, and she is very lucky. I never lost a poker game in those days, and she had a natural curiosity about everything around her and a passion for life."

"But now, Ms. Tang seems to be weary of the world. I don't think she became like this just by being stabbed. Regarding the blood endotoxin detected at that time, the investigation results showed that it was a famous flower planter in ancient times. A kind of *blocked keyword*, but now that *blocked keyword* has become something exclusive to the novel, and basically everyone thinks it is the original of the novel.”

Moriarty blinked, "Interesting, how did that thing appear in her blood?"

"I can't find out. Moreover, according to his standing posture and strength, Christopher Jamie's knife should have stabbed Miss Tang's chest. I don't know why it turned into the lower abdomen. The extra performer who escaped was also the mastermind of this incident." , but he died too early, and it is not clear who killed him, I mobilized the forces that my subordinates can mobilize, but these points still cannot be investigated."

Moran was a little ashamed, but knowing that there was no result from McCoff's side, he felt that this matter was probably as magical as the fact that his professor was able to resurrect his corpse suddenly, and it was full of magic.

Moriarty shook the few pieces of paper, and began to consider whether he should go to the United States, and captured the intern Avenger girl from the temple. For some reason, he just thought that this girl must have something to do with Tang Heng. associated.