[Zhongyingmei] Shh, don't spoil it

It was a completely enclosed room, damp and without sunlight, and the original windows were sealed with thick wooden boards.

To be honest, Ryan was not sure what Moriarty was up to, and she sat in his car all the way, listening to "Love Saint" Moriarty talking to himself.In fact, she couldn't help but want to strike up a few times, but her bottom line made her shut up.

#Ignore any inappropriate conversations from your ex#

But listen listen...

Ryan suddenly wanted to forgive him.

After all, Sherlock Holmes can change from gentlemanly and elegant to arrogant and childish, why can't Moriarty change from sinister, dark and crazy to handsome and polite?

Although the sapphire with a large head represents that he cannot be a good stubble.

But it doesn't rule out that he is just a jewel thief who likes to please beautiful ladies, right...

Well, this shouldn't be possible :)

"You haven't said a word since you got in the car, I know you're enduring it." Moriarty turned to look at Ryan, who kept his mouth shut, "You don't need to hold back. You want Mycroft Holmes? I'll help you."

Ryan stared at him in disbelief, as if to say: Do you know what the fuck you were talking about just now?

"Now, we have Sherlock Holmes. His weakness is little Holmes... You don't want anything else, don't be afraid, if you are afraid of me~"

Ryan looked at him a little bit wrong.

what is this?

It turns out that the "Napoleon of crime" in this world is a domineering president? !

Oh, God!

"What do you want?" Moriarty stopped the car, looking like he was going to wait for Ryan to finish speaking before driving.

After Ryan looked around to make sure she saw only a large stretch of highway, she swallowed, "My biological father, Lake King's information...in the paper database from a long time ago, I can only apply to Mycroft Holmes ..."

Moriarty raised an eyebrow.

"Are you going to threaten Mycroft with Sherlock?" Ryan glared at him, "Is there something wrong with your brain? That's the British government! Great, British, government, government!"

"Omg! I feel like I'm talking to a terrorist about how to threaten a person to get something!" She was going crazy!

"I thought you wouldn't care about this." Moriarty started the car and continued to drive, "After all, Mr. Sherlock Holmes probably won't meet the British government for you—you can only do as I say. .”

"..."

Sherlock really won't help her?Ryan was skeptical.She felt that although the great detective had a bad temper and a bad personality, he probably wouldn't be the kind of person who would never save him...

"Trust me, dear," said Moriarty casually. "You don't want to know what I'm capable of."

"Where do you want to take me?"

"I think you must be wondering why I haven't looked for you for three years..." He didn't answer the question directly, but just looked at the road ahead and pursed his lips. Bottleneck, so I suspected that there was someone behind you, a very powerful big shot, but when I went deeper later, I found that I was wrong. No matter who the Lake King you are looking for is, he is not Lake King now Yes. Through you, I accidentally touched a big and earth-shattering secret." His tone was temperatureless and extremely cold, and he stared at Ryan at the last sentence, his originally dark brown eyes were now pitch black, as if The abyss is completely invisible.

"Wait, now?" Ryan asked excitedly, "Is he still alive?"

Moriarty blinked. "'Now'? Did I say 'now'? Oh—I mean, it's just a hypothesis, don't take it too seriously." He paused and continued: "You go find The efficiency of those materials will definitely be very low. Do you think he will use one name from beginning to end? He can't be Lake King in the past. So what? You want to go through those decades of files one by one Come out, look at the photo above? Not to mention the years without photos..."

"You're special, Ryan. Whether you're the 'King' or not, you're a 'Ryan' (little king). There's a lot of meaning behind your name, whether it's a coincidence or not. He tilted his head, "But I'm inclined to coincidence now, because you are not 'King' now, you are still 'Queen'. Do you think your father has the ability to decide which surname you adopt?"

Ryan shrugged.

The world is full of wonders.

Sherlock woke up, only to see a piece of darkness, very simply, he was put on a black hood.He judged from the light and other factors that the outside of the hood should also be airtight, and he could only see the light source shaking above his head through the faint light—the light bulb.

Other than that, he heard nothing except the sound of water dripping, and he suspected that he was the only one in this closed space.

His hands and feet were bound, but it was not difficult to untie them, but when he bent down, he felt something in front of his abdomen, and he suspected it was a prosthetic.And the trigger was probably on the rope that bound his hands and feet.There's a good chance he'll explode if he undos it -- and he won't defuse it.

Never will.

Meanwhile, in Buckingham Palace at this time, Mycroft was looking at the documents as usual and dealing with a series of related matters.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a man in a suit and leather shoes hurried in and said, "Mr. Holmes... something happened to your brother... We tracked him down and disappeared in an alley next to the xx Michelin restaurant."

Mycroft looked up sharply. "How long?"

"It's...it's been almost an hour..." Feeling the anger of his boss, he stammered, "We are still investigating. According to Inspector Lestrade's dictation, Mr. Holmes is following his new roommate ——Ryan. We checked the information and found that it is the daughter and shareholder of the Quinn Group in Star City, USA——Ryan Quinn.”

"Ryan Quinn...Ryan..." Mycroft murmured for a while, "I approve you to check with the highest level of authority, and give me all her bottom line!"

After the man left, he sat on the chair in silence for a long time before pulling out a very old document from the bottom of his desk.

The author has something to say:

I always feel OOC, Mike...

never mind.Anyway, Ryan has been fooled by Moriarty's acting skills, after all, Moriarty can easily win an Oscar hhh

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And, would like to ask.

Has anyone among my readers read "Percy Jackson"?

There will be a scene later~

Recently, I am stepping up my homework, and the number of words is not guaranteed, sorry~