[007]Miss M

"Name."

A cold voice rang above her head, and Scarlett opened her eyes, her suit was straight. The two detectives in front of her seemed a little excited about this mission, but compared to the first day, they were much better.

"Natalie..."

"real name."

The strong light hit Scarlett's face directly, and she closed her eyes subconsciously. The stimulation of the light made her dry and stinging eyes more uncomfortable due to the long-term lack of rest.The head that hasn't stopped turning for hours—or more than ten hours—is already aching.Her hands were cut behind the chair and handcuffed.She has lost the sense of time, and the only window in the interrogation room is also brown. Since she was arrested and held in MI[-], she has not left this interrogation room.The incandescent lights that were never turned off doomed her to no rest, let alone sleep.

She had seen MI[-]'s interrogation methods before, but it was her first time to MI[-].

The look and tone of the other party did not frighten Scarlett. She was in handcuffs, and she looked at the two detectives who were in charge of interrogating him without any fear. She seemed to be drinking coffee leisurely: "You How long have you been officially in MI[-]? Less than a year, I guess! Hmm... ten months?"

Mycroft hadn't been seen since escorting her in that day.She was interrogated by a group of young men named Simon and Benjamin.Their way of handling things seemed to make her see herself who participated in the interrogation for the first time many years ago, deeply believed that she was carrying out justice, and tried everything she could to get information from the interrogator.

Slowly closing his eyes, the sharp tingling sensation instantly filled the eye sockets with the fluid secreted by the lacrimal glands.Scarlett continued calmly: "I guess right?"

Novice, passion, longing.

The two were no longer surprised by Scarlett when they met for the first time. At that time, they never thought that the other party would be a woman with a weak appearance.

After being detained for a long time, Scarlett's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and her long red hair was disheveled, but her spirit was still clear. After all, she had received training and was only mentally tortured, and she was not sentenced to death. The situation is not too bad.

"How do you know?" Simon immediately asked back, but quickly realized his slip of the tongue, "You only need to answer the question, not ask it. Don't forget, what is your current identity?!"

"I'm a suspect now." Scarlett replied with a good temper.

Benjamin snorted coldly, and seemed satisfied with Scarlett's understanding: "Your real name."

"That's my real name."

"You..." This is the number of times I have asked this question. Scarlett's answer has always been firm, and Natalie Portman is her name.

"Okay." Scarlett stared at the iron gate for a long time in silence, then suddenly changed her tone, "Why don't we make an exchange, how about it? Just give me some news, and I'll give you the answer you want."

"What news do you want?" Benjamin looked at Scarlett vigilantly, "What if you give me false news?"

"Good question!" Scarlett smiled, "This is what I want to ask too, what if you give me fake news? That's good, haven't you always wanted to know my real name? I'll give you the answer to show that I sincerity."

Simon showed a look of "as expected": "You really didn't tell the truth."

"Didn't I say it now?" Scarlett raised her eyebrows, "I want news about Sherlock Holmes. Would you like to report to your superiors to see if they approve you to exchange with me? Your authority ..."

Simon is eager to make a contribution: "No! The two of us are fully responsible for interrogating you. As long as I know the news and it does not involve confidentiality, I can exchange it with you!"

"Then what if you don't know?" Scarlett asked with a smile.

"I will ask Mr. Holmes. Now, I want to know your name first."

"Scarlett Bond."

"Bond? 007? What's your relationship with him?" Hearing the name of the famous 007, the faces of the two young people were full of curiosity.

Good, hooked.

"This is the second question, you have to answer me first. Where is Mr. Sherlock Holmes now?"

Sherlock's whereabouts are naturally not known by ordinary detectives. The two glanced at each other and flipped through the files in their hands: "We owe you a question."

"I don't accept credit, you'd better ask your boss."

Watching the two agents go out with a smile on her face, Scarlett counted in her heart, estimating the time, Mycroft, when do you plan to show up?

Scarlett waited not long before she heard the sound of the iron door opening, but the person who came was not McCauf, but Bond.

"Scarlett Bond?"

Scarlett knew that Bond must have seen the interrogation record, or he was outside the interrogation room just now.

"Want to ask me what happened?" She couldn't be more clear about the purpose of Bond's visit. "Someone was very interested in you just now. Those agents must be very happy to see you. You don't have to ask." , I won't say it, you can come in, it means that the relationship between MI[-] and MI[-] has no influence. Let me tell you why you came!"

"M asked me to ask about what happened. She said that you should be very concerned about the hard drive, so I came to tell you some news. By the way, let's see you. Are you okay?"

"It couldn't be better." Scarlett motioned to Bond to help her uncuff her, and stretched her wrist. Because she had been sitting on the chair for a long time, she staggered when she stood up, but Bond hugged her She didn't want to fall down, "It seems that she has been tied up for too long, and her legs and feet are numb. By the way, why is Mycroft not here yet?"

When Bond heard Mycroft's name, he frowned suspiciously.He told Scarlett about Sherlock's situation and the current clues about the hard disk incident, as well as the itinerary for tomorrow's departure to Shanghai: "There are already clues about the killer, but now, what are you planning? Treason is nothing Petty charges!"

The crime of treason is indeed not a small crime. Of course Scarlett is clear: "This crime is enough. No matter how much credit I have made in the past, I will at least be exiled. Am I right, Mr. Holmes?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head, and Mycroft and his female assistant were standing at the door.Mycroft held an umbrella in his right hand, and when he heard Scarlett say his name, he nodded with the umbrella on the ground with a smile: "How about exiling you to China? By the way, Mr. Bond, what are you doing?" Time to leave?"

"I don't know yet, I haven't got the ticket yet."

"What did the two agents say?" Scarlett asked the head of MI[-].

"What's the reason for making a deal with the suspect privately?"

"That's right." Scarlett looked at Mycroft appreciatively. The biggest advantage of talking to a smart person is that you don't need to spend any brains, let alone talk nonsense. The only downside is that this person is really too smart. She originally thought that he His younger brother, Sherlock Holmes, is already smart enough, but he forgot that his older brother, Mycroft Holmes, is smarter. "How about the video check?"

"There is another encryption."

After a little thought, Scarlett understood the reason: "That's because someone wanted to trap me in England."

"The matter of exile will not be announced," Mycroft promised, "Also, Sherlock is fine now, and Moriarty may...appear again."

Moriarty?

Scarlett didn't care about the name: "That's your MI[-] business. I'm not interested in this person. But... If CAM is also suspended animation..."

Frankly speaking, Scarlett still believes in Sherlock. He is sure that he has eliminated Moriarty and his criminal allies, so it should have been eliminated.But...

Suspicious eyes turned on Mycroft, Scarlett was not sure, could the so-called resurrection of Moriarty be done by this cold-faced and warm-hearted younger brother?

"Mycroft," Scarlett had an idea, "do me another favor."

"Oh?" Mycroft felt that he must have underestimated this woman before. Although in his eyes, everyone else was an idiot, but Scarlett was much smarter than the average person. No wonder M recommended it in front of the prime minister. she.Judging from the MI[-] people he has come into contact with during this period, Scarlett is already the only person besides M who can make him feel "reasonably smart". Now that this woman asks him for help, he can't help being curious , "What's busy?"

"The news that Scarlett Bond died for treason for life, I want it to be known to the world tomorrow."

"Why?" Bond became more and more confused about Scarlett's plan, "Who do you want to notify?"

"You'll know."

After all, she was still not reconciled. If... If it was really that person, would he just stand by and let the innocent her be sentenced to death?

There is no death penalty in the UK, lifelong j□j, being reviled by the British people, does he have the heart to treat her like this?

If it was the name Natalie Portman, he might think it was just a trick to build the plank road and hide the situation; if it was the name Scarlett Miller, even if Tiago didn't know her real last name, he would I also understand that her real name will not be announced so easily, of course she will think it is just a trap; if...

If it was Scarlett Bond...

Thiago knew her feelings for Bond, and if she married Bond, she would naturally have her husband's surname, so Scarlett Bond was the best name.

"Scarlett Bond?" Bond was obviously very satisfied with the name.

The complacent Bond glanced at him, and Scarlett poured cold water on it without hesitation: "Oh, Sherlock helped me think of this name, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Is this a bad name? Are you unwilling to marry me? I've already proposed twice!"

"Is there?" Scarlett and Bond got into the car and went to a gallery on Baker Street, "Mr. Bond, do you think you can call it a marriage proposal? I will consider it when you actually propose." Do you want to promise you?"

The author has something to say: There is always a feeling that Sherlock can be seen from a distance but not played with...