[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

This made Wei Yang very worried when he set off at the agreed time the next day.

There is no doubt that such a large public in broad daylight, in full view, is seen by everyone.The British government did not respond, so it can be understood as being satisfied with his performance for the time being; but why is there no consultation with the criminals?This is unscientific, he was sent to a bombing case only two days ago, no matter how fickle he is, he can't change so quickly, right?

My heart skips a beat when the phone rings, and my heart skips a beat when it doesn't ring—it must not be his oversensitivity, it must be Moriarty playing him around!This can probably be applied to Sherlock's words - "Consider your position" - he has been in the gap for a long time and his spirit is weak, okay!

Thinking of this, Wei Yang drove into a high-end villa area.Surrounded by tranquility and no one, the wide garden is symmetrically trimmed, a typical feature of the Renaissance era.The white plaster exterior walls of the house are covered with fine reliefs, statues and mountain flowers abound.Doric white marble columns are stately and elegant, and the gold tips on the wrought iron balustrades bloom in the sun.

In a word, the place where Hao lives is still quite artistic.Wei Yang thought he was too wasteful before, but in this comparison, he felt that the rich second generation he played was a model of low-key.The training service places are too high-end these days... Even if he has no experience!Then he saw the stone pillar with the 44 sign on it, turned off the car and stopped the car.

44 in the first few minutes.

"This afternoon's appointment is coming, Ms. Adler." The maid stood at the door of the dressing room full of beautiful things, a little confused: "Don't you need to change?" Although they don't provide real X services here , but the taste is definitely not reflected in the tube skirt suit Irene is wearing now.

Irene fiddled with the phone over and over, with a dispirited look on her face. "Here's someone who has an owner." She stood up, walked from the dressing table to the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side, and carefully looked at herself inside. "I'm afraid there's more than one."

In their line of business, whether the client is married or not is not a problem at all; having a master means that someone is covered, and it should not be too much;Although the maid was curious, she was smart enough not to ask too many questions. "Then I'll prepare the car." She turned and went downstairs.

Erin stared at the mirror for a while, then took out her phone and opened the album page.The protagonist of most of the photos in it is the same person, and it seems that they are all photos of various coats on the front, back and side.In the latest night scenes, two men of similar height are kissing passionately.The one facing away from the camera has curly hair, and his figure blocks most of the other, and only the beautiful chin curve of the one on the door panel can be seen slightly.

"What a stunner," Eileen murmured.Then she put away her mobile phone and walked to the window, just in time to see a white sports car approaching slowly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

1 minute later, the living room.

Wei Yang sat on the carved and embroidered sofa chair in Phnom Penh, feeling uncomfortable all over.Of course, he didn't feel that sitting was uncomfortable, but that Irene's eyes could turn into actual fine needles and pierce him all over.However, he behaved calmly and drank a cup of cappuccino to produce the effect of Junshan Yinzhen.

"Aren't you worried?" Irene stared at the coffee cup meaningfully.She sat opposite him, with her legs folded together, and the black stockings on her knees showed a thinner flesh color.

"Prescribing medicine?" Wei Yang tilted his head, "Unless it is necessary, you won't like this, right?" No matter what, there is a system, how can he be so easily bluffed!Eileen is queen at heart, and that's evident in the services she provides.If the outcome of the confrontation is determined from the beginning, there will be no thrill of conquest.

Eileen narrowed her eyes.Both of them understand that their interest is not in the schedule of today's appointment. "I like smart people," she says meaningfully. "Smart is a new definition of sexy."

"So you like detectives?" Wei Yang asked.In fact, he wasn't very impatient with detours, and he came here today for possible information, so there's no harm in actively probing.

"I'm not the only one who likes it, right?" Erin said with a smile.

But Wei Yang could see that there was no smile in her eyes. "So, you see? I hope your camera skills are better than those agents." He deliberately imitated the exaggerated tone of the West End drama.Isn't it just pretending, he has already maxed out this skill within a week of his arrival!

Erin was not irritated, but nodded. "You reminded me—" She leaned forward slightly, "You got Mycroft down? That's a surprise."

"I really don't want to tell you, someone asked me the same question a long time ago." Wei Yang smirked. "Even if Mycroft had all that power, he couldn't dictate his brother's private life."

Irene looked at him, seeming to estimate how much truth there was in this statement. "But you got his tacit approval." She leaned back and relaxed on the back of the chair. "I can't think of how you can convince the Chancellor to give you the number."

Wei Yang suddenly felt something was wrong.According to what he said, Irene shouldn't have known it was him when he made the appointment; but when he first walked in, Irene was not surprised at all, and even changed into normal clothes.Someone must have told her this, and it wasn't Mycroft. "He's just a good brother who cares about his brother," he said, figuring out what kind of role Moriarty had played in it—something no one else would do except him.

"Oh? You really think so?" Irene smiled at him, her eyes were full of charm. "I'm more inclined. You are simply acting for us."

"You don't believe me? Then I don't need to waste my time explaining." Wei Yang replied calmly.He thought about it all night last night, and it was this kind of coping posture that was the easiest and most stylish.Can't pretend to be affectionate, can't you pretend to be cold?Believe it or not, she also likes Sherlock and wants to impress him as a conqueror!

Erin paused for a moment. "You seem confident," she said finally, "but you don't know Mycroft very well. He won't allow himself to make any mistakes, nor reveal his true heart." She shook her head as she spoke. , looks rather regrettable. "He has no heart."

Why does everyone look like he is about to be abandoned by the British government?Wei Yang's face was black.Sherlock is concerned that he is correct, but Irene is panicked. "The point is Sherlock, isn't it?"

Eileen raised an eyebrow high at him. "Because of this, I don't like you very much." Her tone was close to pity: "You don't know anything at all."

"Return the previous sentence as it is." Wei Yang finally found a little bit of the feeling that Mycroft described as a mistress. "As for the last sentence, my answer is: Please remove those cameras—you know what I'm talking about." He said with a smile, scanning her phone intentionally or unintentionally.

Irene's face turned slightly pale, but she immediately controlled it.No matter where she looked at it, she felt that Wei Yang was a daredevil, but sometimes this daredevil always surprised her.I really don't know if it's luck or I've been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... Although this seems to be a challenge, she is not sensitive to things that have been stamped.

"Those people aren't mine," she said, "I just happened to have access to those pictures." Then she stood up and asked, "You must know who that person is?"

Wei Yang looked at her and moved his lips lightly: "Moriarty." It really was him!

"That's right." Eileen smiled. "Want to hear his description of you?"

"Please."

"'Iceman'," Irene said with a wider smile, "isn't that a wonderful description for Mycroft?" There was wind blowing in from the window, and she walked over slowly. "Sherlock is a 'virgin', apt, huh? What do you think you are?" She stood by the window, casually pulling up the sheer curtains.

Wei Yang immediately thought of those text messages with ecstasy wavy lines, probably not easy to describe, so he just shut up.

"Don't have that expression, I personally think that's a very high evaluation." Irene could clearly see the change in his expression.She suddenly sat on the window sill and put one leg up. "Let's go, sweetheart!" Before she finished speaking, she flipped out from there.

Fuck, what's the matter with opening the windows on the second floor in your own home?Wei Yang rushed over with a stride, just in time to see Irene blinking beside the open car door, and there were two strong bodyguards beside him.Then she got in and the car drove away.

At the same time, there were two light knocks on the door.Wei Yang turned his head quickly, and saw Moriarty, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, standing there. "I gave you my phone number, but you never called, so I can only come to you." He had a helpless face and frowned, looking very melancholy. "You really broke my heart this time, sweetheart."

Wei Yang watched him approach, the hairs on his back stood up.Second Olympic! Boss is actually randomly refreshed!Don't play like this!