Therefore, Mycroft has never been liked by women. The fundamental reason is that he doesn't like women who are too smart, like Irene.

Of course, this should not be known to others, after all, McCoff also relies on women for food - Her Majesty the Queen and Miss Assistant are indispensable.

McCoff didn't know how Irene used to make Moriarty change his mind, but she did influence Moriarty. When Moriarty turned his head and left, he said that if it was fake If so, I will make her into a shoe.

As for whether Irene's news is true or not, that's not in McCoff's control.

But Irene does know a lot of secrets that she shouldn't know, because her private club is very popular in a certain class, and those people who look bright and beautiful unexpectedly like to be trampled under their feet with a whip.

I hope that Irene's message to Moriarty will not be ruined. I should find a time as soon as possible to get back Irene's cell phone with many secrets.

But soon Mycroft quickly dismissed the idea, which was too bad, and Sherlock faced Erin.

Sherlock, who is sexually immature like a virgin, meets Irene, who is known as whipping the world, and McCoff believes that Sherlock will definitely be completely ashamed.

After Moriarty left, Sherlock took the frightened John out of the swimming pool. He was angry and excited all night in 221B. The next day, after resting, John left 221B to go to work, and Sherlock also left. McCoff.

But McCoff didn't go to work today. In any case, McCoff needed a vacation.Then Sherlock turned from MI6's office to Mycroft's mansion. He had the key, which made Sherlock go back to 221B, instead of visiting his brother, he went directly into the house, and then went straight to the gym. Kauf is there.

Mycroft is pedaling a bicycle, "If you want to lose weight, I think what you should do is sit-ups. Compared with the belly that looks like a swimming ring, those two small skinny legs are really pitiful." Sherlock's voice sounded like an aria from a stage play, but with too much irony.

Then McCoff ignored him. McCoff wiped his sweat and completely ignored Sherlock. Sherlock continued to provoke McCoff, from his figure to the sportswear that McCoff was wearing, but these All failed, and Mycroft was unmoved.

"This kind of cycling is bad for the testicles."

Mycroft finally looked back at Sherlock, Sherlock didn't care, "This kind of exercise is more suitable for women." Then when Sherlock's waves were endless, Mycroft switched to running and still ignored him.

Sherlock finally stopped provoking words, but sat on the side, waiting for Mycroft to speak, and then when he found that McCoff had finished all the exercises, he went straight out, "Are you going to play this game again? Is it an ignoring trick that no child of how old can play?" Sherlock's tone was full of gunpowder, and it seemed that McCoff's ignoring made him very angry.

Mycroft opened his mouth in disbelief, turned around to face Sherlock, closed his mouth a few times, bowed his head before opening his mouth and said: "I thought that the idiot who can make countless muzzles point at himself is a fool." the one from?"

"Three or four is not an infinite number." Sherlock bit the words, and then Mycroft agreed, "Yeah, yeah, no, one is enough to make your funeral a headless."

Sherlock glared at Mycroft with extremely sharp eyes!But Mycroft only turned his back to him.

Sherlock came to Mycroft early in the morning, and his goal was also Moriarty. Although most of MI6 are idiots, they are better than other idiots after all, and they can provide more information, so Moriarty can Know some more.So when Mycroft had time to sit down, Sherlock and Mycroft talked about Moriarty.

"He's cunning," said Sherlock, "but I see him at last."

"Typical Irishman." Mycroft said his evaluation.

Mycroft looked through the Moriarty files he had read the night before. There were no other backups in the house, and he had already read them, so he handed this copy to Sherlock.

By the way, the information about John is also clipped at the bottom.

"You keep his information here?" Sherlock asked immediately. He didn't open the information in his hand, but expressed doubts that McCoff cared so much about his information, and thought of a lot.

"Actually, Moriarty does more than you can imagine." Mycroft sat down, and there was only one folder on the table beside him. Sherlock recognized it when he went to MI6 last night. Sherlock only glanced at the document on Mycroft's desk, and just now, he put it together with Moriarty's document, which made Sherlock pay attention to the document in his heart .

Mycroft repeated most of what Moriarty said, most of which Sherlock knew, and Mycroft gave Sherlock only a little more information than Sherlock knew.

"You've seen Moriarty!" Sherlock suddenly got up from his seat, then squatted half-kneeled on the carpet in front of McCoff's position, looking directly at the level of McCoff's eyes, like an interrogation , staring at Mycroft with light blue eyes without blinking.

"Yes, before you know it, you've seen him too, haven't you?" Mycroft calmly looked at his younger brother, and then replied, which immediately raised Sherlock's voice, "You Know that he is Moriarty?!"

"Yes," Mycroft replied, and Sherlock asked, "Then why is he still—"

"As you said, he is too cunning. If we only hold him for 24 hours, we will get nothing."

Sherlock's expression full of dissatisfaction disappeared, and he still looked directly at Mycroft, his light blue eyes were incredibly beautiful, and then he suddenly reached out to the folder beside McCoff, "Then what are these?"

"Snapped!"

Sherlock didn't pull it out, and was pressed down by McCoff, which made him only look at a page that McCoff turned over casually when McCoff put it away, "This is another job of mine. .It's errands you don't like."

Sherlock confirmed that what he saw had nothing to do with Moriarty, and he didn't want to watch it for the time being. The topic of Moriarty between the brothers came to an end.

"He's gay." Sherlock didn't return to his seat, but sat on a carpet, closer to Mycroft's sofa, which made McCoff feel like Sherlock was leaning on him side illusion of legs.

"Yes." Mycroft agreed with Sherlock, and then looked at Sherlock with a look more in line with his brother, "I don't have any views on homosexuality, Sherlock, I hope you can find someone you like. Mom That's what I hope."

"Is he very attractive to gay?" Sherlock's voice sounded a little unhappy, and then Mycroft replied, "Maybe. I don't know that, Sherlock."

"What if you knew?" Sherlock always asked, and Mycroft leaned back on the sofa and said, "Sherlock, you know we don't talk about ifs."

Sherlock suddenly became angry, then got up, didn't even take off the scarf, and left directly, but when he was at the door, he suddenly turned his head and said in his usual cold voice, "Sometimes, I think that if I don't have brothers .”

"What a pity, my little brother."

The answer to Mycroft was a very loud slam of the door.

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