[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Too bad Mycroft wasn't impressed at all. "This is not the kind of relationship you're good at, Sherlock. Don't pretend to be one, it's only going to bother you."

"This relationship doesn't bother me." Sherlock confronted, but he grabbed Wei Yang's hand even harder.

"Oh?" Mycroft raised an eyebrow.Although the amplitude was not large and the voice was very soft, he had already fully expressed his doubts.

Wei Yang felt that he was shot into a sieve every minute.Although Mycroft was obviously laughing at Sherlock for being a virgin, he always felt that he had been shot too, embarrassment trumped anger.Because everyone present could see what was going on with this kind of anger, and the unwavering favorability index also proved this point.

In this weird atmosphere, the phone rang, and it belonged to Mycroft.He glanced at the other three and went out to answer the phone.

Wei Yang decisively pulled his hand out of Sherlock's. "I have to agree with your brother on this matter." He gritted his teeth a bit, and said in a low voice, "Although there will be no loss of meat or anything, it doesn't make any sense to do so."

Sherlock looked at him, narrowing his eyes.He seemed about to say something, but his attention was immediately drawn to Mycroft's voice outside.

Wei Yang was right in front of him and noticed the direction of his rolling eyes.Mycroft didn't try to lower his voice, so he heard some words too. "...The Partington plan...of course it is not suitable...time is tight...he will agree..."

If Wei Yang only listened to these words, he would definitely not understand at all.But the system reacted to this, and the yellow words that jumped out surprised him: "Main task three, deadly game, fifth ring, lost Bruce Partington missile defense plan. Deceased Andrew West, 27 years old, Vauxhall employee, MI[-] undercover..."

Fuck!The last link in this case is actually this!Moriarty wants the missile program!

Wei Yang's expression changed.As a good citizen who grew up under the guidance of the Chinese government, he felt that this thing was a hot potato.But at the same time, this is definitely what Moriarty likes.This case cannot be avoided...

After a while, Mycroft came back with the phone in his hand.He finally explained a few words and hung up the phone. "What's your answer now, Sherlock?"

"No." Sherlock quickly denied.

Wei Yang had already adjusted his expression and glanced at him upon hearing this.Just pretend to be a sample!Obviously want to know half dead!

Mycroft glanced from him to Sherlock and back again. "I'm in a hurry now. If you regret it, come to me directly." Then he said goodbye to Wei Yang and John, and left happily.

To be honest, this remark was quite unflattering, with a look of "I know you are just angry, and you will regret it later", so Wei Yang can understand that Sherlock almost slammed his fist on the table.But he knew that since it was the content of the fifth ring, Sherlock would definitely take the case in the end.It's not a wise choice to get involved at this time, so he decisively changed the subject. "I'm hungry," he straightened his slack suit, "have lunch, gentlemen?"

This time not only John, but even Sherlock glared at him.Then he blinked and smiled suddenly: "Mycroft was right, we have enough men now."

Five hours later.

"I said, Sherlock, at least let me buy a hamburger?" Wei Yang said weakly.

At this time, he had just followed Sherlock out of a second-hand car trading company, and he felt so hungry that his chest was on his back.It's definitely not his fault, anyone who has been dragged around London for an afternoon without lunch can't be much better than him.How about exchanging tasks with John and asking him to investigate the missing missile program!A consulting detective who can go on a case with an empty stomach (thinking that the food will drain the blood supply to his brain) and still be full of energy must be non-human!

Sherlock was sending out the results of the case quickly on his BlackBerry. Hearing this, he glanced at him and finally mercifully said, "Go back and eat."

So when they sat in the restaurant on the corner of Baker Street, Wei Yang was almost in awe of the food.Sherlock sat across from him, moving his knife and fork slowly, watching him most of the time.

Wei Yang was just about to starve to death, and it wasn't that he was mentally ill.When he finally sat down on the back of the chair in satisfaction, he asked lazily: "What did you observe this time? Please be direct, I don't want to use my brain at all right now."

Sherlock stared at him, then suddenly reached for his face.Wei Yang dodged reflexively, and became more conscious: "What are you going to do?"

"Mycroft, what's going on?" Sherlock didn't insist, just asked.

Wei Yang rubbed his face.What the hell is this again, can he tell Sherlock, will your brother ask me to help you ward off bad luck?Of course, Mycroft didn't force him to agree, but thinking about the degree of favorability, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.And speaking of it, he's going to PK with "that woman" tomorrow... "It's just... to make a deal," he tried to be half-truthful, "Safety of life and some exchange conditions or something."

"You know what kind of person Mycroft is, but you still dare to play with him?" Sherlock's tone sank.

"Strange." Wei Yang smiled, "Anderson and Donovan certainly didn't expect that they would have a common language with you - the difference is just the object." Sherlock was warning him to stay away from Mycroft ?

Sherlock frowned, looking a little annoyed. "I'm not kidding, Yang. Of course, I'm not saying that Mycroft will hurt the killer or something... But you also consider your current position. Mycroft is not a small civil servant. What he wants is queen and country. For what he thinks is necessary, he will sacrifice what he thinks needs to be sacrificed."

"So? Is this the reason for your discord?" Wei Yang tapped his fingers on the table twice, his tone casual.

He knew what Sherlock said, and knew that Sherlock had good intentions, but he knew more.Moriarty had gotten into a fight with Mycroft, but Mycroft was too calm and clear to be invulnerable.The only breakthrough point is Shylock. Others can only use Shylock's mind, brotherhood, and different positions on one thing to bring down the British government.

This is exactly what Moriarty is good at - interlocking and attacking the heart.It's just that this is definitely still a plan so far, at most it's just a beginning.If the two brothers of the Holmes family join forces, the outcome will be...

"You know." Sherlock was not surprised, but obviously not happy either. "Know that you still...?"

"If you are reminding me to pay attention to safety, then I have been paying attention." Wei Yang said solemnly: "Anyway, I am very grateful to you, Sherlock."

Probably not being thanked so formally before, Sherlock paused for a moment, turning his head to the other side.Finally he got to his feet, grumbling and grumbling, "Mycroft must be ecstatic, a free undercover!"

Wei Yang wanted to ask, did he mean that the undercover agent was on his side or Moriarty's side, but the consulting detective didn't want to talk at all.

The two walked back along the street, silent all the way.It was already summer at this time, and the night was not very cool.The light of street lamps and neon flows quietly, and pedestrians pass by in twos and threes. It is a picture of a quiet and peaceful night in London.Wei Yang was so distracted that he didn't realize that he had reached the gate of 221B until the people around him stopped.And Sherlock was staring at him, his normally gray irises reflected the surrounding light and looked very bright.

"Ah, I forgot to cross the road just now!" Wei Yang said shyly, "Then... good night, Sherlock!"

But just as he was about to turn around, he was held back by a hand. "You forgot one thing," Sherlock said, sounding the same as usual.

"...What?" Wei Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong.Wouldn't it be to let him continue to investigate the case together tomorrow?This is definitely not possible, he has an appointment with Irene tomorrow afternoon, and that is an appointment that he managed to get!

Sherlock took half a step in his direction, their chests half pressed together. "Shall I be more explicit?"

Wei Yang stared at his face that was close at hand, and a row of big characters flashed across his mind: "Be a qualified weakness".For the sake of Brother Mai, for his own life, for the sake of goodwill... He was heartbroken and turned his head to kiss Sherlock's face.

"That's not okay." Sherlock whispered, the heat of his words hitting his face. "Cooperate." After he said this, he took advantage of Wei Yang's time to recover, and directly gave him a deep, fiery kiss.

Wei Yang's mind went blank.When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been pressed against the door panel.His first reaction was not to hit someone or push him away, but—this time he was on the main road, what would Irene look like when she saw him tomorrow!

As if to make things worse, the system message jumped out without losing the opportunity: "Congratulations to the player for achieving the achievement of 'kissed by the target'. Reward the target's favorability with half a star."

...Can't you look at the atmosphere in the system?And why is it "kissed" as a reward?