Eggsy and Harry came to an elegant and bright coffee shop together.

Meet a personal friend.

This made Eggsy feel novel, and heard Harry say in the car that it was Harry's Oxford alumnus, a government official named Mycroft Holmes.

"Old friends who have been in touch for so many years, you must have a good relationship?" Eggsy asked.

"We do have something in common," Harry said.

Eggsy saw a tall man sitting on the seat by the window, and it was Mycroft and Holmes who had made an appointment to have afternoon tea with Harry at this time.

Eggsy followed Harry to the seat opposite Mycroft and took a seat.

Harry briefly introduced the two of them.

Eggsy saw Harry mentioning Kingsman to outsiders, and introduced himself as Galahad.

He couldn't help asking softly to Harry: "Does your friend know about Kingsman?"

Family members and friends of Kingsman alignment members are all kept confidential.As Eggsy knows, not even Harry's family royals know his Kingsman status.

But what did his Oxford alumni know?Harry didn't seem to shy away from talking at all.

"Mycroft knows everything about Great Britain," Harry said to Eggsy.

Mycroft smiled at the young man in front of him, and said politely: "In the Valentine incident last time, you were young but very brave, and Galahad has you as his successor. Great work by Rahad. Nice to meet you, Eggsy."

"It's nothing." Eggsy said with a smile with his tail up, "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Holmes."

Harry and Mycroft checked each other's recent situation again, so as not to get into the main topic of this afternoon tea talk.

"I received a blackmail letter." Mycroft took out the letter and said bluntly.

Eggsy took a sip of her own strong tea, feeling a bit bitter, but couldn't spit it back and could only swallow it straight away, pretending to be okay.I feel like I ordered the wrong tea.

Hearing Mycroft say this, I thought to myself, this is indeed a very common thing that happens to politicians.

"They kidnapped an old friend of mine with the intention of getting me to pass a UK-US trade agreement." Mycroft said bluntly, "If this agreement, which seems to be beneficial to both parties on the surface, is passed, but it won't take long, then It will paralyze the British economy. But this is not their focus. From the details of this blackmail letter and their careful words, I can analyze that this is not their real purpose."

The tall man in front of him spoke with a pleasant voice, which made Eggsy feel that he was not only like a politician, or that this was the talent that politicians needed most, and his power in the government could be heard from Mycroft’s words and importance.

Harry opened the letter, looked at the photos and blackmail content sent inside, nodded, and agreed with Mycroft's statement.

"Their real purpose should be a revenge game--to be precise, the real purpose of their mastermind." Mycroft said, "The 'we' who claim to be in this blackmail letter should just be killed by a The real mastermind is a group of anarchists using manipulation. That is to say, their blackmail content is just a cover-up, and whether the blackmail content is realized or not, in the end they will kill the hostages."

"It seems that this matter is of great significance to you for you to come forward to talk to me about this matter in person." Harry said, he knew that Mycroft was the British government itself, and he himself was not incapable of solving a mere blackmail case.

However, for some reason, he had to find himself to help him solve the trouble.

"I don't have much time, and I don't want to take any risks." Mycroft said, "Someone of them must be watching my actions secretly, and I will not allow me to use any system that will endanger them, otherwise, as they said in the letter As they said, they will tear up the votes. But they will not know the existence of Kingsman, so looking for you is the safest way. The hostages must be rescued before the UK-US trade meeting on Monday."

Harry continued to look back at the photo of the kidnapped in the letter. He had known Mycroft for many years and never found any weakness in Mycroft, but it seemed that someone had found his weakness. It was the man in the photo. "friend".

People's nature has always been to gamble, especially for a genius like Mycroft, betting on a win or loss just means calculating a way to win.However, only when they encounter their real weakness, they will not want to take any risks.Only the most foolproof is their choice.

Any risk, when it does happen, will be a 100% loss.

Harry and Mycroft were discussing the details.

A man who didn't know whether to call it performance art or casually dressed rushed into the coffee shop and walked over to their table.

Because he accidentally knocked over Eggsy's teacup because of his suddenness, Eggsy was grateful for it.

"Mycroft, you are here!" The man shouted, his voice broke the quiet atmosphere of the coffee shop, but he obviously didn't care about such trivial things at the moment.

Immediately, his eyes saw the letter on the table, and his expression immediately became astonished to the point of being speechless.

"This is the stupid boy Sherlock Holmes." Mycroft introduced Harry and Eggsy when Sherlock was still stunned.

Eggsy sized the two of them back and forth, no matter in their attire or figure, they really couldn't tell that they were brothers.

"Watson was kidnapped?! I said why he didn't come home last night. I couldn't get in touch with him. I was looking for him all day." Sherlock took Mycroft's teacup, drank it down, and slowly After taking a breath, he realized more important things and said: "No, Watson was kidnapped, how could the blackmail letter be sent to you?!"

Sherlock let Mycroft sit down a little further, and sat down beside Mycroft.He was using all his brain cells and all his contacts in London, and he couldn't figure out why Watson had suddenly disappeared.He was about to go to Mycroft, and borrowed Mycroft's authority to call up the surveillance cameras of the entire block, so as to know where Watson had gone, when he saw Mycroft drinking afternoon tea in the coffee shop.

"Wait, why did Watson get kidnapped and you didn't come to me to solve the case but to this..." The genius detective's head seemed to be unable to function in the face of a series of incomprehensible situations at this time, but he was very upset. From the clothes of the two in front of him and any details about their identities revealed, he asked, "Government agents?"

"No, they are not affiliated with any national government, they are just my personal friends." Mycroft said.

Sherlock grabbed the letter on the table to analyze the case, "Kidnapping Watson?... How did they think of it? What a genius."

Sherlock taunted the perpetrator, now that he knows the reason why Watson lost contact, things will be much easier.

He secretly rejoiced that Watson didn't plan to break up with him because of the quarrel with him about a bottle of wine last night.

Eggsy could tell from the words of the witness that the kidnapped "Watson" seemed to be a friend of Sherlock's, and he couldn't help wondering why someone wanted to blackmail but kidnapped the friend of the other brother's brother.

"This incident needs more professionals, Sherlock," said Mycroft.

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