[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Sherlock was not happy.

Sherlock was not happy.

Ever since the near-miss swimming pool night, he has been putting on a dirty face to Wei Yang.The reason was very simple, it was nothing more than Wei Yang helping Mycroft take care of him, acting like an old mother who was afraid that something would happen to him.

"How could you?" Sherlock yelled at John when he left for Dublin one day: "You actually helped Mycroft?"

Wei Yang felt a headache. "Your brother just cares about you."

"Huh?" Sherlock retorted sharply, "Do you know that your words are close to his now?"

"If you don't mind the subject, I can change it." Wei Yang spread his hands at him. "I just care about you, too."

Sherlock shut up for a moment, but he still looked annoyed. "Then can you do it another way? At least not with Mycroft?"

"What kind of hatred do you and your brother have?" Wei Yang really didn't understand.

"Enemy!" Sherlock said through gritted teeth, "You don't know, he has been in charge since he was a child, he has a strong desire to control, he is simply a devil..." As if realizing that he missed something, he quickly shut his mouth tightly.

Wei Yang did not miss this historic moment. "Oh, that's a good description." He evaluated objectively. "You know, you're not the only one trying to stick a violin bow in his face."

Sherlock looked up at him, interested look on his face.

"Didn't I tell you that Mycroft gave me a treaty at the beginning?" Wei Yang shrugged at him, "It's equivalent to land cession and compensation, you know."

"Did you throw the paper in his face?" Sherlock asked quickly.

"I regret not doing that." Wei Yang pouted.

Sherlock couldn't help laughing. "What a pity."

"Yes," Wei Yang nodded, "If I wasn't afraid of being heard by you at that time, I would pretend that I didn't know anything and give him an over-the-shoulder fall." If he had an adrenaline rush, he would It doesn't mean that he can't break free, after all, there is an age gap, and he didn't practice close combat for nothing.

"You can next time, I don't mind." Sherlock sold his brother without hesitation. "And then again, nothing happened at all that night!" He had a cheated and unhappy expression on his face.

"It's not easy to catch Moriarty." Wei Yang put away his joking thoughts just now.Moriarty certainly couldn't stop there; while he'd talked about changing his plans, they hadn't seen his next move yet. "But he will come out." Otherwise, he would not be Holmes' number one mortal enemy.

"You seem to know him well?"

Wei Yang glanced at him. "It's the same as knowing you." Want to talk to him?How easy is that?

Sherlock chuckled, obviously not convinced. "Compared to just reading my blogger's works, I have to admit that you are deeper."

"No, I think John's writing is good, at least his blog has brought you a steady stream of clients." Wei Yang said pertinently. "Don't mention your website, Sherlock, I know you've written 243 soot analyzes on it, but it's clearly not interesting."

Sherlock snorted loudly. "Solving a case doesn't need to be fun."

"But people need it." Wei Yang pointed it out without hesitation.Then he looked at his watch, "The next appointment is coming. Now, can you get dressed?"

Yes, our famous and only consulting detective in the world is naked, wrapped in a sheet on the sofa. "No." He yawned like a lazy cat. "I don't go out, what's the matter? Besides, you have slept on it. "

Wei Yang almost sprayed his face with tea. "What about the logic you're proud of, Sherlock?" Is there any necessary connection between the sheets he's slept on and Sherlock not wearing any clothes?

"Never mind that. If there are more than seven points in the case, I'll change clothes and go out. If not, I won't talk about it." After Sherlock yawned, he sniffed again. "By the way, give me a cup of coffee and two pieces of candy, thank you."

Wei Yang really wanted to borrow Mrs. Hudson's famous saying - "I'm not your housekeeper", but he finally gave in and got up and walked towards the coffee machine.At this time, he had to think, if Mycroft was not enough to be the devil, he would definitely be pushed around by this brat.Sure enough, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. It is beneficial to be a devil king.But it's not easy for Mycroft to grow up a guy whose self-care ability tends to be negative—well, maybe that's how the hairline recedes.

"Don't think too much of my brother," Sherlock said coldly, "Even if he is as cheeky as him, he might blush when he knows what you think."

"Then you can't deny that he has worked hard." Wei Yang has long been familiar with his ability to read people's hearts, and only thinks that he just said the words.

"Indeed, busy with the Korean election, the war in the Middle East, and the transnational cooperation between MI[-] and the CIA." Sherlock breathed out through his nose and decided not to dwell on this topic anymore. "Is the coffee ready?"

Wei Yang now wants to smash this brat to death with a cup. "Has nothing diverted your attention recently?"

"Case, you say? The comics come true, the laptop melts, the blond woman with spots... none of them are interesting." Sherlock immediately began to complain. It was a failure."

"Oh?" Wei Yang knew that he had successfully diverted Sherlock's attention, so he just had to listen.

"He should have died in the air crash in Dulsseldorf the day before!" Sherlock became excited, "I dare say, it's probably the masterpiece of the Ministry of Defense and MI[-]!"

Wei Yang paused.Because the system jumped out of the main task [-], and he couldn't see how the title "Belgolevia Scandal" had anything to do with the air crash. "Calm down, Sherlock, it's probably just a small mistake somewhere."

"Don't tell lies that you can't even fool yourself." Sherlock curled his lips.But when Wei Yang stuffed the coffee into his hand, he no longer struggled with this problem.

"Are you identifying me as a smart person? Thank you very much." Wei Yang loosened his collar and sat down again, but he was thinking about the seemingly cheating main task.

It was the first time he encountered such clues and problems that were so far apart, and he always felt that the battle line would be very long.But then again, if he handled it properly, maybe he could earn the last star of Sherlock or Mycroft?

That's right, after Midnight Pool, Mycroft's popularity rose by half a star, and Moriarty's by one.As for Sherlock, judging from his various violent reactions, it's not bad if he doesn't drop.But in the case of all four stars, Wei Yang only intends to consider the Sherlock Holmes brother's favorability degree of consulting criminals, can't he afford it?I don't know when to go up, don't know when to go down, enjoy the up and down...Come on, I'm very tired and feel like I won't love again!

"What are you thinking again?" Sherlock didn't take two sips of coffee before his attention was drawn away by him.

"I wonder when you will have a case with more than seven points." Wei Yang replied smoothly.He was right in saying that, that kind of piecemeal and small cases had no effect on his game progress at all. "I guess it's almost there."

Wei Yang's words became a prophecy.

The next day, Sherlock was still wrapped in a sheet in his chair, listening to a driver tell the story of his car backfiring and the death of a donkey friend nearby.In the end, the case was scored six points, and John, who had just returned in the morning, was called out by him to investigate the scene.But just halfway through this, Buckingham Palace sent someone.But he refused to change his clothes, so he was sent to the palace.

Wei Yang's face cracked as soon as he entered the living room.It's so golden and glittering everywhere, and suddenly a man with a quilt appears to blind the dog's eyes? "Didn't you say you change your clothes when you go out?"

"This one is different." Sherlock sat on the long armchair with a nonchalant expression on his face.

"Is it Mycroft's face that you have lost like this?" Wei Yang was almost powerless.

"You're speaking for him again."

Can you be any more childish?Wei Yang almost touched his forehead. "Alright, don't let people know that I know you later." After finishing speaking, he sat down upright without looking sideways, and there was room for another person in the vacant seat in the middle.

Now it was Sherlock's turn to stare at him.After a full half minute of stalemate, he reluctantly reached for the clothes on the desk.

When the queen's secretary arrived, he saw such a scene: Mycroft was pouring tea, Sherlock had his hands folded on his chest, and Wei Yang had a standard smile on his face.It looked okay, the quilt was finally changed when he entered the palace, he could pretend that he didn't know.

But it is precisely because of this reason that Sherlock secretly opposes Mycroft everywhere.From "I have been greeted by you since I was a child" to "We have all kinds of police forces, including the Ministry of Defense and MI[-]", and then to "I have never been appointed by anyone with a navy to their name", all the black people who can touch Repeatedly, it fully demonstrated the trait of "as long as you have a breath, you will kill others".

Wei Yang flipped through Irene's materials, and went in and out of their ears with their tongues and tongues.He probably figured out what was going on—some princess had left some indecent pictures in Irene's hands, and the queen hoped this would never be known.That's right, it was indeed a scandal when it spread...

"...Irene's favorite nickname is 'The Sadist Queen'." Mycroft explained, and deliberately added: "Don't worry, Sherlock, it's sexual."

"Sex doesn't worry me." Sherlock retorted, raising his eyes from the A4-sized color photos.

"How do you know?" Mycroft raised an eyebrow and asked softly, in a rather meaningful tone.

Wei Yang didn't feel anything at first, but when he raised his head, he found that both brothers were glancing at him out of the corner of their eyes, and suddenly felt that his knee was cracked again.Ciao, just start teasing each other, don't drag labor and capital to lie down, okay? !