[Shenxia] cruel game

"Gabriel is like an unsafe gun, it can kill you at any time. I've always been afraid of him." Aiduo said softly, looking worried .

They reached Plymouth at one o'clock in the morning.Aiduo looked at the map with her mobile phone and told Sherlock how to drive.

"It's a pity, if the sky is still bright, we can see the beautiful coastline." In order to ease the atmosphere, John turned his head and smiled and said to Aido, "It is said that this is one of the most suitable places to retire in the UK and even in the world. one."

"Come on, John, no wonder you've gained two pounds lately," Sherlock interjected.

"I don't," John pointed out. "I just fantasize about a laid-back country life."

According to the route map provided by Aiduo, Sherlock drove the car into the country villa area, parked in front of a snow-covered lawn, and turned off the engine.The lawn was about fifty feet wide, screened by tall trees, opposite a villa, the light in the foyer was on, and a figure could be seen standing there.

"Oh, he's waiting for you there." Sherlock turned his head and looked at Aiduo who seemed to have lost his soul since getting off the car, and refused to step forward no matter what, "Go and see him and talk to him. Otherwise what are we doing at Plymouth in the middle of the night? Be brave, girl."

Aido walked slowly across the lawn, her steps trembling, her hands clutching the hem of her coat.The lawn was not long, but John thought it would take her a year to cross it.

The figure waiting on the other side of the hall strode towards Aido, and then, like all long-lost lovers, shook hands and hugged.However, they did it very reservedly and even restrainedly. They didn't kiss or cry, but just said a few words in Chinese calmly.About a quarter of an hour later, the two embraced again and touched each other's cheeks. Aido turned around and walked towards Sherlock. Her face was not in the shadows, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. The light was very dim, but she could see it. It can be seen that she is trying her best to suppress the urge to look back, or even turn around.

"God, I wonder if they're really that in love. We don't come here in the middle of the night just to see how great friendship is?" Sherlock shrugged.

Aiduo walked to the side of the car and stood behind the big tree, as if deliberately hiding her figure.The man stood there for a while, the door of the villa opened behind him, and a blonde woman in pajamas called him.

"Honey, it's so cold outside, why don't you come in? Who came to look for you in the middle of the night?"

The man said: "Here we come, dear." Facing the cold air, he said softly in the direction of Aiduo: "Goodbye." After that, he turned and walked towards the blonde girl. A man entered the door, and the hall light went out.During this period, Zhao Ruyun never looked back.

"Oh my God," John said sadly.

"Obviously, he wants to remain anonymous, and getting married would be a good way to cover it up," Sherlock explained.

Aiduo looked at Sherlock, her expression was calm, but her face was as white as a ghost, and her voice was so soft that she seemed to die at any moment: "Sherlock, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes." Sherlock took out a half pack of Dunhill from his pocket.John's eyes widened: "Sherlock! You're smoking again!"

"Occasionally, I just smell the tobacco," Sherlock argued.He helped Aiduo light a cigarette, and unconsciously moved closer to her, lowered his head and pretended to think, his nose twitched.Aiduo was leaning against the tree trunk, with her right hand in her pocket and a cigarette between her left fingers, her movements were skillful, and it seemed that it was definitely not her first time smoking.

"What did you talk to him about?" John asked.

"Just farewell." Aiduo took a puff of smoke, "This is the last time we met. It has been five or six years, he has changed, and I have changed. From then on, we have nothing to do with each other."

She closed her eyes, smoked a cigarette, opened her eyes and said to the two, "Thank you." Then she took out the phone from her pocket, removed the back cover, pulled out the battery and threw it into the snow piled on the side of the road , took out the sim card and folded it into two pieces, then put the phone on the ground and stomped on it a few times until it was broken into a pile of electronic components.

Sherlock and John couldn't help shaking when they saw her cruel look when she abused the phone.

Aiduo raised her head, and the corners of her mouth curled up reluctantly: "In this way, he can't locate me, and now I have officially betrayed him." She looked up at the night sky, and muttered to herself: "I don't know if buying an Apple 5s in the UK will It won't be any cheaper."

"Apple is an American brand. If you like it, I suggest you use a contract machine." Sherlock said.

Aiduo smiled bitterly: "It's just a joke. This time I'm afraid I really have to die."

"You won't die," Sherlock turned and opened the car door: "Let's go back. John, go back and change your car."

John glanced at Aido.In the reflection of the snow, he saw the slight light on Aiduo's cheeks, which were the traces of her tears.

***

"Still haven't found it?" Gabriel put down the phone in his hand, and the sound of the metal case hitting the table was startling.

This is a simple office in an abandoned factory building, with only one table and one chair, so that when Gabriel is sitting, another tall Asian man can only stand by the table.

"Ed has betrayed you, sir, that's obvious. When I saw her, she was talking to Holmes, and Watson was there," said the tall man at the table in a deep voice, playing with his hands. "I think it's better to put her business aside first, do the remaining traitors first, and then deal with her, sir."

"Call me and wake up all the IT workers in India, and check for me immediately to find out where she is now." Gabriel's voice was not loud, but it was so heavy that it was almost breathless .

"If Ed destroys the phone, you won't be able to find out, sir," the man said.

Gabriel didn't speak, but rubbed his temples hard, his face gloomy.After a while, he seemed to calm down, and said in a calm tone: "My Yun, you go to contact Moriarty... Shut up, I know it's two o'clock in the morning, it doesn't matter if he hasn't woken up, no matter what method you use , until he is willing to talk to you, just say that I want to see him."

Zhao Wuyun agreed to retreat and left the room.Gabriel walked around the room irritably, then walked to the table, tapping his fingers quickly on the table in turn.After a while, he walked to his laptop and opened an encrypted folder named "MlvYoe".

It is full of photos of Aiduo, basically all of them are snapshots and candid shots. The earliest shooting time can be traced back to 2008.Aiduo, who was still childish and baby fat, held Zhao Ruyun's arm tightly, looked around in a little panic, but tried to calm down; Aiduo walked out of school with her schoolbag on her back; Aiduo sat on the plane; Aido was eating; Aido shouldered the door of 250 Baker Street; Aido was dating different boys in the school cafeteria; Aido squatted next to Jenny's body, thinking...

The smile on Gabriel's face was fleeting, and gloom took over his face.He opened another folder, picked out a few photos from it, connected the printer to print them out, and put them in an envelope.Then Gabriel held his cheek and pondered for a long time, until Zhao Wuyun opened the door and came in: "Sir, Moriarty said he would like to meet you."

***

"They have successfully returned to London." Mycroft stared at the laptop screen and rubbed his cheeks when he saw the news from the person monitoring them from Baker Street, "God, I didn't sleep all night."

"Should I have someone on Baker Street?" asked Inspector Lestrade. He had two big dark circles under his eyes, but his eyes were shining like shining gems.They are not very young anymore, and it is really not good for their health to keep watch all night in front of computer screens and mobile phones.

Mycroft thought for a moment, and put on his usual smirk again: "No, Greg, thank you. I think you also need to take a rest. I can ask Anthea to arrange a room for you."

***

It was six o'clock in the morning, and the city of London was still immersed in the aftertaste of night.John parked the car in front of 221B: "Mary will ask me where I am going, I hope she will not misunderstand me."

Sherlock yawned: "I just want to go back to sleep." He looked back at Aido, "If you don't want to go back to No. 250, you can also work and rest on the sofa here."

Aiduo hesitated for two seconds and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I need to borrow some tools to open the door of my room. I need to go back and get some things."

Sherlock and John looked at each other, then nodded.John said, "We'll go with you."

In fact, the problem of a gun tied to the door is not difficult to solve. The important thing is to know that the gun is inside—she turned around and ran because she knew that Gabriel’s killer must be nearby. here.

Aido used a dentist's hook needle (God knows where Sherlock got it, maybe stole it from his brother) to gently hook a small section of the spring through the crack of the door, and then cut it with a dagger.The doorknob was disconnected from the trigger, and when she opened the door, the gun, fixed to the handle of the stairs behind the door and pointed straight at the door, did not fire.

Aiduo didn't even look at the gun, and went straight upstairs, and then there was the sound of ping-pong-pong flipping things upstairs.Sherlock and John walked into the hallway, and Sherlock examined the gun on the banister.

"Oh." He whispered, and then said loudly to the upstairs, "Aiduo, this is a tranquilizer gun, a tranquilizer gun that resembles a pistol."

The upstairs was silent for a while, and suddenly Aiduo roared in Chinese, and the two people guarding downstairs heard her roaring the syllable /'tsao/, accompanied by the sound of kicking the wall.

After 5 minutes, Aiduo walked down the stairs with a normal expression, her waist and cuffs were bulging.

The author has something to say:

MlvYoe is a fence code, it's mylove

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