[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Although Wei Yang suspected that what Sherlock was talking about might be the real body, but no matter how they said it, their first meeting was not pleasant.Anyway, when Jasmine came back, she only felt that the air in the laboratory became more stagnant.

An afternoon passed quickly.Wei Yang looked at the mobile phase on the top of the chromatograph, then at the remaining samples, and determined that they would need another night to be analyzed.Fortunately, the instrument has an automatic sampling robot arm, so he can go back to sleep.

Sitting opposite him, Jasmine raised her eyes to see his movements. "Are you ready to leave work?"

"Yeah." Wei Yang replied, and began to tidy up his experiment notebook. "Are you going back later?"

Jasmine's gaze passed him, and fell on Sherlock who was still sitting by the microscope, and then nodded.

Wei Yang was well aware of her reaction.Even if Jasmine finishes her work, as long as Sherlock is around, she won't leave. "Can you do me a favor, then? I've got it running automatically," he pointed at the instrument. "It shouldn't be very likely to go wrong. But if there is any problem, call me directly. The number is on the hospital electronic in the address book."

"Okay." Jasmine immediately agreed.

"Great, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free." Wei Yang said.The two exchanged goodbyes, and he left.

When the door closed, Sherlock looked up. "Typical Chinese communication." He said softly.

"What?" It was a little far away, and Jasmine couldn't hear it clearly. "I don't think this assistant is bad."

Sherlock gave her a sharp look. "you like him?"

"...What?" Jasmine paused for a moment, obviously not quite understanding. "Wei Yang looks good, works hard, and is easy to get along with. Why don't I like him?"

"You only saw the surface." Sherlock sneered at this. "He wears a 20-euro watch and drives a 500 million-euro Aston Martin limited edition. If he really invites you out to dinner next time, I suggest you change your outfit. If you're lucky, you'll spend the rest of your life There is no need to work." He finished speaking quickly, and then muttered in a low voice: "So what is this kind of person doing here?"

Jasmine stared at the door, she was stunned.

As for Wei Yang who had gone out, of course he didn't know that the shape of his car key had exposed him.But actually, he doesn't mind either.You know, nouveau riche is not afraid to show his money, for fear that others will not know; he now has this kind of mentality of getting rich overnight.In addition, it is natural for men to love cars, comparable to goddesses.He had to go to work in the afternoon, so he didn't have time to show off his convertible sports car at noon.This time, whenever he had free time, he happily went for a drive.This game is high risk, but it also has high rewards.From the point of view of getting addicted and dying, he felt that he had died without any regrets.

night.

Wei Yang had his best time and returned to the apartment.There are many good places to go in London at night, but he hasn't gone there yet—to be exact, he has the heart but not the guts.Although he is now a rich second generation, he is still an innocent man identified by Liu Jiayan's seal in essence. He doesn't even dare to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman who whistles at him on the road.In fact, it’s fine with the little white rabbit, at most it will hurt a man’s self-esteem; if he is taken for a fool, his life will be in danger.Even if Wei Yang gets upset again, he will seriously consider matters involving his own life.

That being the case, of course you can only go home.Wei Yang ate at the nearest Michelin restaurant, squinted for a while after entering the door, and then went straight to the shower.After he was done washing, his brain returned to real life from the rush of stimulation, realizing that he still had goals one, two and three to deal with.

"Sherlock Holmes..." Wei Yang muttered, turned on the computer, summoned the system interface at the same time, and began to check one by one.Although he still hasn't figured out what's going on with the background of the times, he still has some impressions based on the Sherlock Holmes collection, and at least remembers a few key characters.

First, of course, was Dr. Watson.Wei Yang entered this name in the search box, and the computer and system responded almost simultaneously.

John Watson, male, graduated from medical school, was later enlisted in the army, and was sent to Afghanistan; there is also a sister, and the relationship between siblings is not harmonious.Accurate marksmanship, loyal and reliable...

Wei Yang glanced down ten lines at a glance.This character is much more stable than Sherlock, he thought to himself, and Sherlock's poisonous tongue doesn't know how it evolved.Oh, to be precise, Sherlock's kind of tongue can't be called poisonous tongue, but otherworldly.One of his famous quotes in the database, "Emotions are a handicap", perfectly explains the situation.

After the assistant was finished, he was the mortal enemy. Wei Yang read the information and re-entered a new name: Jim Moriarty.This time the computer gave much fewer results, and the overall look was very ordinary without any bright spots.As for the system, countless relevant information popped up, and the scroll bar became very short. One can imagine how many things there are.

Wei Yang cursed in his heart.How many bad things did this do?And what is the profession, consulting criminals?It happened to be a pair with Sherlock - should he be called a sworn enemy?

There were too many materials, Wei Yang only glanced at two pages before closing them.But as far as he saw it, Moriarty had planned a perfect Botox murder when he was less than ten years old...God bless him not being either number two or number three, David Yang prays.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yang searched for Irene Adler and Mycroft Holmes.The former’s webpage search No.1 is a porn site with strong SM hints, and an invitation code is required to register to enter; the latter’s information is unremarkable, and the result shows that he is a small employee of the Ministry of the Interior.Quite the opposite, the system was hundreds of pages of results for any of them; Mycroft in particular, had only one sentence to sum up what he did: he was, in fact, the British government.

Wei Yang was dumbfounded.Although he doesn't want Moriarty to be the number two or number three target, but guessing from the number one, it is very possible.And his guess for the third target was more in favor of Irene, and it turned out that Mycroft had a higher probability.If that's the case, then his previous idea of ​​picking a soft persimmon will come to naught - Moriarty and Mycroft!Should he think more about how to leave a whole body for himself?Even if it's really Irene, he doesn't want to be SM!

Wei Yang's egg was broken.He pushed the computer aside irritably, and decided to sleep first, and read the next part seriously tomorrow.But before going to bed, he couldn't help but glanced out the window.If you have to choose one of the three, it seems that the Sherlock Holmes brothers are more reliable; at least they will not like Moriarty, who like to shoot guns on people's heads or tie explosives, right?

Just then, a black taxi pulled up on the side of the road.Wei Yang took a glance and saw the woolen coat without any surprise.Just as if they noticed his gaze, the people below took a few steps, then suddenly turned and looked up, looking in his direction.Wei Yang thought he was not peeping, so he looked back without any pressure.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Wei Yang always felt that Sherlock showed him a rather meaningful smile.After the other party entered the door, he began to recall: Is there any reason for him to be caught by Sherlock?

This question will soon have an answer.Because just as he was about to close the window, Wei Yang noticed that a camera on the side of the opposite wall turned towards him, and the one on the other side did the same, obviously it was not accidental.It must be mentioned that he only knew one person who had the right to mobilize surveillance in real time—the man who claimed to be the British government, Mycroft Holmes.

insidious!Wei Yang cried out in his heart.If you don't play like this, Sherlock just sold him to his brother!If he read correctly just now, Mycroft is the ultimate brother-in-law!And if Mycroft had his eye on him...

Wei Yang shuddered, quickly closed the window, pulled down the blinds, and then rolled onto his bed, comforting himself in his heart: The British government has a lot of work to do every day, and it probably doesn't have such a free time. At most, it will give him a surveillance plan.

Thinking of this, Wei Yang felt relieved.And as if picking the right time, a text message sounded suddenly on the bedside table.He fumbled for the phone and lazily opened it to check.The message was short, but his hands froze immediately, because the screen displayed: "Good dream, baby~~JM"

what's the matter babyAnd that ecstasy wavy line?Wei Yang felt that he could never get better again.Also, this JM is not the JM he thought, right?

Wei Yang stared at the phone screen, and suddenly thought of Sherlock's words "may have a boyfriend", his face turned green.Help!Is his boyfriend Moriarty?