Two days later, Moriarty's case was about to go to trial.Sherlock agrees to Lestrade to accuse Moriarty as a police witness.However, when he agreed, he already guessed that this trial would not have any meaningful results—Moriarty always likes to manipulate behind the scenes, but this time he deliberately got himself into prison; then, he also affirmed There is a way to get him out safely.
Wei Yang has the same idea about this.On the night before the trial, he was sitting on his couch at home, playing on the computer, and casually asked, "Am I going to attend the hearing tomorrow?"
"Up to you." Sherlock sat across from him, staring at his laptop screen without blinking. "While the outcome is preordained, I still think it would be more valuable to focus on what method Moriarty would take to get rid of the crime."
Wei Yang leaned back, crossed his legs, crossed his hands behind his head. "There is physical evidence and human evidence, it is undeniable," he said, with research in his tone, "What else can he do? Destroy them?" When he said this, his eyes fell back to the laptop screen, which was displaying follow the court process. "Or he doesn't need to deal with the above two actions at all, and directly manipulates the jury to vote against?"
"I don't doubt he can get a jury list, even if he's in prison," Sherlock replied quickly. "But the problem is that if he doesn't do it, we won't be able to prepare for all the possibilities in advance—there are too many—; and after he does it, the reaction time left for us is quite limited, and there is a high possibility that it will be too late. "
Wei Yang nodded. "Because the initiative is in his hands." In fact, this feeling is quite aggrieved. They knew that Moriarty did it, and they had sufficient evidence, but the court just couldn't convict him.The opponent exploited the weakness of the law and took advantage of the failure of human nature. "Then he will be acquitted tomorrow, and I can already imagine the public outcry."
"Public opinion!" Sherlock snorted, sniffling. "He likes that."
"Are you talking about those all-pervasive reporters?" Wei Yang suddenly laughed narrowly, "Speaking of which, I have really seen a lot of reports recently that claim to be your exclusive news. Well, I have to say, they portrayed a The Sherlock I don't know at all... is pretty colorful."
Sherlock's expression twisted even more. "Don't mention a soulmate, and don't mention life in bed, thank you." One tabloid said he was spiritually gay, while another said he was seen frequenting red-light districts to relieve stress.It must be mentioned that this is a relatively conservative report.
Wei Yang really couldn't help laughing. "So you've seen it too?" he said while stroking his chin with one free hand. "So, I have something to ask you—did you and Mycroft come to an agreement?"
"Why do you think so?" Sherlock was still typing at the computer.
Wei Yang glanced at him contemptuously. "Do you still remember that you were not happy to go to Buckingham Palace? If there is no case, you are a big moldy mushroom in 221B." He gestured twice in the air, "And you have been sitting on my sofa for several days .”
Sherlock finally raised his eyes, with a faint smile inside. "I've been waiting for when you want to ask."
Don't tell me if you don't ask?Where did the bad taste come from, obviously there is not much time left!Wei Yang complained. "Just tell me what to do, and you and Mycroft will deal with the rest." He didn't want to know too much!
"Quite simple." Sherlock said seriously. "Just don't let others know that you know." Then he briefly stated the situation——
Moriarty will be acquitted tomorrow, which is definitely a victory for him; with this victory, he has every reason to show off in front of Sherlock.In other words, he would definitely come to Sherlock himself.
This reasoning is very simple, just like terrorists bombing planes, the purpose is to cause people to panic; if the plane is bombed, but people think it was an accidental crash, then it is meaningless.
The same reasoning applies to serial killers, as well as to those who, like Moriarty, are behind the onslaught of crimes.He can deceive everyone in the world, but he will never forget to show his strength to his opponents; a game alone is not a game.
But this cannot achieve the "ruining" effect that Moriarty himself said.In other words, there is a back trick.The clues of this last trick may appear later, or it may be hidden in any of the previous details.
To put it simply, from now on, the nerves must be tense, and no mistakes can be made.When Moriarty started to take action, he quickly mobilized his preparation forces and was ready to counterattack at any time.Since Moriarty wanted to play the game of death, Sherlock, as the opponent, of course had to face it.Not only should, but win.
Although he had expected this kind of endless development, Wei Yang still felt quite uncomfortable when he heard it. "So what is my role?" He asked hopelessly, "Don't say it's watching you die."
"Of course not," said Sherlock. "Have you forgotten the code to break into some of the safest places in Britain?"
Of course Wei Yang remembered, and he also knew that other people thought the things were in his and Sherlock's hands. "You are implying that I have value as a hostage."
He began to sigh.Not only a hostage, but also a hostage who is likely to be tortured to extract a confession-God knows he escaped C language programming, Access database and Matlab software courses, even if the program is in front of him, he can only treat it as a bible!
But then again, is there any small program that can instantly break through all firewalls in the world?Sounds like it could rule the world!Goldfinger is bigger than the main character, that's unscientific!And there is another question, why the system does not prompt at all?According to the past, when the key words of the plot are mentioned naturally, there will definitely be systematic white words popping up, no more than three times at most, what is the situation this time?
"It's not a hint, it's just." Just when Wei Yang suspected that the system was broken again, Sherlock wiped out his last trace of delusion without hesitation. "Tomorrow is certainly not the last time we meet, but you'd better carry a gun with you from now on. He won't forget you when we meet for the last time, and we'll play by ear."
Wei Yang began to consider whether he should take a roll of lasso with him.Whether it's a waterfall or a cliff, tying someone down counts as success, right?But this is just his inner complaint of having fun in bitterness, and of course it is impossible to do so in reality. "Okay, I see." Although he still doesn't like guns, it's silly not to have a weapon in your hand when there's a possibility of being pointed at it.He's not interested in killing, but at least he can defend himself, right?
Seeing him nod, Sherlock secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Wei Yang told him not to say everything, and he really didn't intend to say everything.
Because he felt that the most likely method Moriarty would use after tomorrow was to manipulate public opinion and ruin his reputation.Journalists on the one hand—he had never been patient with them, and people's suspicion on the other—was already evident in the serial bomber hostage case.Even Lestrade asked him why anyone played with you to release a hostage for every case solved, not to mention Donovan.
This was not to say that Lestrade doubted him, of course, but it was enough to mislead most people.As long as Moriarty uses his file to falsify his resume, and puts some crimes on him, he will be crucified on the cross of a liar, and he will have to accept everyone's contempt and spurn——
This fits perfectly with Moriarty's aesthetic.Destroy people, destroy hearts, completely.
To be honest, he didn't particularly care about it, because he could hypnotize himself into ignoring other people's reactions—it's been like this since public school, and he's used to it.Moreover, if it wasn't for him, it would be Wei Yang.
Of course, compared with him, Wei Yang is not a good target at all - his family is far away, and he is ordinary (or deliberately acting ordinary, at least his name cannot be found in the newspapers, and his exposure rate is lower than that of John).At best, the handle is a few photos, but how useful is a pornographic photo of an unknown person?And simply kidnapping or threatening doesn't require IQ, and it's not Moriarty's usual style of doing things; or at least he won't treat Wei Yang so simply and rudely.
Therefore, although Moriarty has two goals, he can only be selected in the end.And all he has to do is to push the other party down before the other party pushes him to hell.
The next day, Wei Yang resolutely chose to go to work instead of attending the trial.The outcome was already sealed anyway, and he didn't need to give Moriarty any more chances to see that their side was ready.After get off work, he was not surprised to hear that after the trial, the jury spent 6 minutes—quite a long time for such ironclad evidence—discussing, and finally gave a decision of no Released.Because they received messages such as "Your daughter is in my hands, if you want her to be safe, please be obedient" through the wireless network during that time, and then the results mentioned above were produced.
This was a complete contempt of justice, which was widely reported in many newspapers and magazines.In some people's eyes, this is definitely Sherlock's failure; he always catches the criminal, and he should have caught the criminal this time, but he didn't.The myth has been shattered, and many people's confidence has been shaken.
"There are always people who take other people's hobbies for granted." Wei Yang said this.It was already a month later, the killer on Baker Street hadn't left yet, and the public opinion situation was obviously developing in an unfavorable direction. "Sherlock, you are not the savior."
"I've said that many times," Sherlock answered him.He was just doing the same as Wei Yang used to do, using two fingers to open the shutter blades and look out.
Wei Yang watched his profile. "So you're okay now?" he asked softly, hoping he'd covered up his caution.
They had just left Scotland Yard half an hour earlier.This time, Sherlock broke a kidnapping case.But the problem is, the kid who was forced to eat the candy laced with mercury woke up and started screaming in terror at the sight of Sherlock.
Donovan's gaze at that time was simply written "He did it, he finally couldn't control himself!", because she thought that even if Sherlock was framed in the false file incident reported before, the child will never lie.
But Wei Yang believed that this was the last straw that Moriarty gave, the straw that completely discredited Sherlock.It's easy to make a child scream, just find a man of similar stature and pretend to be Sherlock when kidnapping.It is impossible for children to distinguish the nuances of strangers, not to mention that they are kidnapped and their emotions are absolutely unstable.
Sherlock really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash himself away.It has to be said that Moriarty's plan is progressive and interlocking, and it is perfect.
"'Are you okay' - that's exactly what I want to ask you." Sherlock shook his head at him and asked him another question. "How does it feel to be shot several times by someone next to you? And what he did was just because he tried to support you last moment?" It was by no means an accident—the passer-by was actually Soleimani, one of the four killers on Baker Street; the other three found him close to the target, fearing that he would get the things first, and killed him together.
Wei Yang recalled the big bloody hole in the mouth of the bowl caused by the burst bullet on the man's back, and couldn't help but shudder.But thinking about it from another angle, in a world full of high-IQ crimes, he has not witnessed the murder until now, which can be said to be shrouded in the halo of the protagonist. "It's all right," he said, "I don't think I've had the worst of luck yet." And, he added, he desperately hoped so.
"That would be great." Sherlock winked at him, then raised his phone.What is displayed on the screen is the SMS interface——
"The roof of Butts Hospital, come and play. SH"
This text message was obviously sent to Moriarty, and Wei Yang felt completely ill when he saw the roof.Did you jump off a building instead of a waterfall?Whether to jump or not is a question!Can he apply for a script change?
Wei Yang has the same idea about this.On the night before the trial, he was sitting on his couch at home, playing on the computer, and casually asked, "Am I going to attend the hearing tomorrow?"
"Up to you." Sherlock sat across from him, staring at his laptop screen without blinking. "While the outcome is preordained, I still think it would be more valuable to focus on what method Moriarty would take to get rid of the crime."
Wei Yang leaned back, crossed his legs, crossed his hands behind his head. "There is physical evidence and human evidence, it is undeniable," he said, with research in his tone, "What else can he do? Destroy them?" When he said this, his eyes fell back to the laptop screen, which was displaying follow the court process. "Or he doesn't need to deal with the above two actions at all, and directly manipulates the jury to vote against?"
"I don't doubt he can get a jury list, even if he's in prison," Sherlock replied quickly. "But the problem is that if he doesn't do it, we won't be able to prepare for all the possibilities in advance—there are too many—; and after he does it, the reaction time left for us is quite limited, and there is a high possibility that it will be too late. "
Wei Yang nodded. "Because the initiative is in his hands." In fact, this feeling is quite aggrieved. They knew that Moriarty did it, and they had sufficient evidence, but the court just couldn't convict him.The opponent exploited the weakness of the law and took advantage of the failure of human nature. "Then he will be acquitted tomorrow, and I can already imagine the public outcry."
"Public opinion!" Sherlock snorted, sniffling. "He likes that."
"Are you talking about those all-pervasive reporters?" Wei Yang suddenly laughed narrowly, "Speaking of which, I have really seen a lot of reports recently that claim to be your exclusive news. Well, I have to say, they portrayed a The Sherlock I don't know at all... is pretty colorful."
Sherlock's expression twisted even more. "Don't mention a soulmate, and don't mention life in bed, thank you." One tabloid said he was spiritually gay, while another said he was seen frequenting red-light districts to relieve stress.It must be mentioned that this is a relatively conservative report.
Wei Yang really couldn't help laughing. "So you've seen it too?" he said while stroking his chin with one free hand. "So, I have something to ask you—did you and Mycroft come to an agreement?"
"Why do you think so?" Sherlock was still typing at the computer.
Wei Yang glanced at him contemptuously. "Do you still remember that you were not happy to go to Buckingham Palace? If there is no case, you are a big moldy mushroom in 221B." He gestured twice in the air, "And you have been sitting on my sofa for several days .”
Sherlock finally raised his eyes, with a faint smile inside. "I've been waiting for when you want to ask."
Don't tell me if you don't ask?Where did the bad taste come from, obviously there is not much time left!Wei Yang complained. "Just tell me what to do, and you and Mycroft will deal with the rest." He didn't want to know too much!
"Quite simple." Sherlock said seriously. "Just don't let others know that you know." Then he briefly stated the situation——
Moriarty will be acquitted tomorrow, which is definitely a victory for him; with this victory, he has every reason to show off in front of Sherlock.In other words, he would definitely come to Sherlock himself.
This reasoning is very simple, just like terrorists bombing planes, the purpose is to cause people to panic; if the plane is bombed, but people think it was an accidental crash, then it is meaningless.
The same reasoning applies to serial killers, as well as to those who, like Moriarty, are behind the onslaught of crimes.He can deceive everyone in the world, but he will never forget to show his strength to his opponents; a game alone is not a game.
But this cannot achieve the "ruining" effect that Moriarty himself said.In other words, there is a back trick.The clues of this last trick may appear later, or it may be hidden in any of the previous details.
To put it simply, from now on, the nerves must be tense, and no mistakes can be made.When Moriarty started to take action, he quickly mobilized his preparation forces and was ready to counterattack at any time.Since Moriarty wanted to play the game of death, Sherlock, as the opponent, of course had to face it.Not only should, but win.
Although he had expected this kind of endless development, Wei Yang still felt quite uncomfortable when he heard it. "So what is my role?" He asked hopelessly, "Don't say it's watching you die."
"Of course not," said Sherlock. "Have you forgotten the code to break into some of the safest places in Britain?"
Of course Wei Yang remembered, and he also knew that other people thought the things were in his and Sherlock's hands. "You are implying that I have value as a hostage."
He began to sigh.Not only a hostage, but also a hostage who is likely to be tortured to extract a confession-God knows he escaped C language programming, Access database and Matlab software courses, even if the program is in front of him, he can only treat it as a bible!
But then again, is there any small program that can instantly break through all firewalls in the world?Sounds like it could rule the world!Goldfinger is bigger than the main character, that's unscientific!And there is another question, why the system does not prompt at all?According to the past, when the key words of the plot are mentioned naturally, there will definitely be systematic white words popping up, no more than three times at most, what is the situation this time?
"It's not a hint, it's just." Just when Wei Yang suspected that the system was broken again, Sherlock wiped out his last trace of delusion without hesitation. "Tomorrow is certainly not the last time we meet, but you'd better carry a gun with you from now on. He won't forget you when we meet for the last time, and we'll play by ear."
Wei Yang began to consider whether he should take a roll of lasso with him.Whether it's a waterfall or a cliff, tying someone down counts as success, right?But this is just his inner complaint of having fun in bitterness, and of course it is impossible to do so in reality. "Okay, I see." Although he still doesn't like guns, it's silly not to have a weapon in your hand when there's a possibility of being pointed at it.He's not interested in killing, but at least he can defend himself, right?
Seeing him nod, Sherlock secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Wei Yang told him not to say everything, and he really didn't intend to say everything.
Because he felt that the most likely method Moriarty would use after tomorrow was to manipulate public opinion and ruin his reputation.Journalists on the one hand—he had never been patient with them, and people's suspicion on the other—was already evident in the serial bomber hostage case.Even Lestrade asked him why anyone played with you to release a hostage for every case solved, not to mention Donovan.
This was not to say that Lestrade doubted him, of course, but it was enough to mislead most people.As long as Moriarty uses his file to falsify his resume, and puts some crimes on him, he will be crucified on the cross of a liar, and he will have to accept everyone's contempt and spurn——
This fits perfectly with Moriarty's aesthetic.Destroy people, destroy hearts, completely.
To be honest, he didn't particularly care about it, because he could hypnotize himself into ignoring other people's reactions—it's been like this since public school, and he's used to it.Moreover, if it wasn't for him, it would be Wei Yang.
Of course, compared with him, Wei Yang is not a good target at all - his family is far away, and he is ordinary (or deliberately acting ordinary, at least his name cannot be found in the newspapers, and his exposure rate is lower than that of John).At best, the handle is a few photos, but how useful is a pornographic photo of an unknown person?And simply kidnapping or threatening doesn't require IQ, and it's not Moriarty's usual style of doing things; or at least he won't treat Wei Yang so simply and rudely.
Therefore, although Moriarty has two goals, he can only be selected in the end.And all he has to do is to push the other party down before the other party pushes him to hell.
The next day, Wei Yang resolutely chose to go to work instead of attending the trial.The outcome was already sealed anyway, and he didn't need to give Moriarty any more chances to see that their side was ready.After get off work, he was not surprised to hear that after the trial, the jury spent 6 minutes—quite a long time for such ironclad evidence—discussing, and finally gave a decision of no Released.Because they received messages such as "Your daughter is in my hands, if you want her to be safe, please be obedient" through the wireless network during that time, and then the results mentioned above were produced.
This was a complete contempt of justice, which was widely reported in many newspapers and magazines.In some people's eyes, this is definitely Sherlock's failure; he always catches the criminal, and he should have caught the criminal this time, but he didn't.The myth has been shattered, and many people's confidence has been shaken.
"There are always people who take other people's hobbies for granted." Wei Yang said this.It was already a month later, the killer on Baker Street hadn't left yet, and the public opinion situation was obviously developing in an unfavorable direction. "Sherlock, you are not the savior."
"I've said that many times," Sherlock answered him.He was just doing the same as Wei Yang used to do, using two fingers to open the shutter blades and look out.
Wei Yang watched his profile. "So you're okay now?" he asked softly, hoping he'd covered up his caution.
They had just left Scotland Yard half an hour earlier.This time, Sherlock broke a kidnapping case.But the problem is, the kid who was forced to eat the candy laced with mercury woke up and started screaming in terror at the sight of Sherlock.
Donovan's gaze at that time was simply written "He did it, he finally couldn't control himself!", because she thought that even if Sherlock was framed in the false file incident reported before, the child will never lie.
But Wei Yang believed that this was the last straw that Moriarty gave, the straw that completely discredited Sherlock.It's easy to make a child scream, just find a man of similar stature and pretend to be Sherlock when kidnapping.It is impossible for children to distinguish the nuances of strangers, not to mention that they are kidnapped and their emotions are absolutely unstable.
Sherlock really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash himself away.It has to be said that Moriarty's plan is progressive and interlocking, and it is perfect.
"'Are you okay' - that's exactly what I want to ask you." Sherlock shook his head at him and asked him another question. "How does it feel to be shot several times by someone next to you? And what he did was just because he tried to support you last moment?" It was by no means an accident—the passer-by was actually Soleimani, one of the four killers on Baker Street; the other three found him close to the target, fearing that he would get the things first, and killed him together.
Wei Yang recalled the big bloody hole in the mouth of the bowl caused by the burst bullet on the man's back, and couldn't help but shudder.But thinking about it from another angle, in a world full of high-IQ crimes, he has not witnessed the murder until now, which can be said to be shrouded in the halo of the protagonist. "It's all right," he said, "I don't think I've had the worst of luck yet." And, he added, he desperately hoped so.
"That would be great." Sherlock winked at him, then raised his phone.What is displayed on the screen is the SMS interface——
"The roof of Butts Hospital, come and play. SH"
This text message was obviously sent to Moriarty, and Wei Yang felt completely ill when he saw the roof.Did you jump off a building instead of a waterfall?Whether to jump or not is a question!Can he apply for a script change?
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