[Zhongyingmei] Younger brother

It seemed that everything in the small bedroom just now was an illusion. When they reunited with everyone again, the Holmes brothers entered into the battle that seemed incompatible.

Everyone was chatting happily, except for Sherlock, who was all dressed up, and he was looking unhappy.

Mycroft picked up the tea that had just been served, helped Harry pour a cup of tea, and said with a humorous sentence: "I'llbemother."

"One sentence summed up our entire childhood." Sherlock and Harry's straightforward narration caught the attention of Sherlock and Harry, only John wisely did not get involved, but pretended not to hear, and Mycroft's His expression turned bad, and he put the teapot back where he had just poured Harry a cup.

Sherlock can always make people feel extremely bad with just a few words!Mycroft snorted.

Harry broke through this unformed struggle, and he told Sherlock about the commission, but Sherlock began to wonder why he had found him.

"It's a matter of top secret, we must find a credible person." Mycroft stared at Sherlock. Sherlock still looked expressionless, but his eyes were slightly bent.

McCoff took out the materials of Irene that had been prepared earlier and handed them to Sherlock.

"What do you know about this woman?"

"Knowing nothing."

"This is because you are too careless. She was involved in two political scandals in the past year, and recently ended the marriage of a famous novelist by having affairs with both parties separately." Although Mycroft didn't like it Irene and lace news, but I have to admit that this scandal is very noteworthy.

"You know I don't care about the lace, who is he?"

Sherlock flipped through the information, and Mycroft said, "Irne Adler Irne Adler. The professional name is The Woman."

"Professional title?" John paid more attention to the strange place, and asked the question directly.

"Her occupation has many names, she likes to use 'Dominatrix sadistic queen'" Mycroft recently checked a lot of information related to Irene.

"The sadistic queen."

"Don't panic, it refers to the sexual relationship." Mycroft couldn't help but smile and comfort his younger brother, because his younger brother was like a virgin.

The comforting words made Sherlock retort like a conditioned reflex, "Sex doesn't scare me!"

Mycroft kept smiling, snorting through his nose, "How do you know?"

Mycroft looked directly at Sherlock, sure and suggestive, and Sherlock looked back at Mycroft, at least for a few seconds, before his eyebrows relaxed and he stopped rebutting.

Because he instantly read what Mycroft hadn't said—it's not that he's not afraid to cry at the first moment.

"She provides so-called entertainment punishments to those who have special hobbies and are willing to pay. These are screenshots of her website." Mycroft handed the promotional photos on the website to Sherlock.

I have to say that the photos on Erin's website are full of BD□ allure while maintaining the scale, looking dangerous and alluring.Mycroft doesn't participate in similar games, but he has the ability to appreciate. He knows that Irene is quite attractive as a controller and has means.That's why Mycroft was worried about Sherlock.

Although Mycroft doesn't think Sherlock is the one being dominated, the sense of danger warns him to be careful.

Sherlock carefully looked at a few photos, and John was also very curious about those photos, looking at the photos in Sherlock's hand. As a playboy, John's ability to appreciate the opposite sex and sex is better than Sherlock's. too much.

It is impossible to tell all the information about those Highnesses, but as John said, it is impossible to say nothing at all. Harry was silent in embarrassment, and Mycroft almost said it with his eyes closed.

"I can tell you that this person is very young, a young lady." That pretty much tells the whole story, there aren't many princesses in the royal family.

woman! TheWoman is of course a woman too!A scandal between two women! ?

This made John's eyes widen instantly, unbelievable!

One corner of Sherlock's mouth twitched sharply, and Mycroft exhaled for his younger brother's untimely excitement.

Sherlock wanted to put it more bluntly and to make himself happier, "Is Miss Adler in the picture with these young ladies?"

"Yes." Mycroft gave his excited young brother a formulaic official smile.

"Presumably in a series of indecent scenes?"

"We believe that the scale is unbelievable."

These answers satisfied Sherlock enough, but he rejected the case. Mycroft licked his lips and said: "She doesn't want any, she contacted us, she told us the existence of these photos, she said she had no intention of using them to blackmail money or favor."

Mycroft shifted his gaze. These are of course true, but it was a long time ago. After Coventry and WikiLeaks, this matter became a reason to tell Sherlock.

"Oh, wrestling for control! Wrestling for control with the most powerful family in all of England! A sadistic queen indeed! That would make it much more interesting, wouldn't it."

Just as Mycroft thought, Sherlock was attracted by the game, and he was very confident that he could get the phone before night, and his confident appearance made McCoff feel a little relieved.

So Sherlock came to Buckingham Palace as a Greek goddess, and left in a suit and leather shoes. Mycroft let his younger brother steal an ashtray from Buckingham Palace under his nose.

You can almost imagine him smugly holding a cigarette ash, like a cat wagging its tail.Who is this ashtray for? John doesn't smoke and Sherlock is quitting, so what's there to be proud of?Mycroft laughed himself, and waved his hands under Harry's strange gaze to show that he had nothing to do, suppressing his smile, his little brother is so cute.

Mycroft couldn't help thinking that you even took a pair of underwear from Buckingham Palace that didn't belong to you, Sherlock!

After sending Sherlock and John away, Mycroft received contact from the CIA, and they transferred a few agents who liked fists more than brains.

These agents have black suits and black sunglasses. Compared with agents, they look more like mafia from the United States!

When McCoff met them, he gave them some advice in this regard. "You can say it's the mafia or something." Mycroft sat on a chair, and the agents stood across the table in a stride, with guns in their arms. Meet the godfather, the leader of the party under him!

Mycroft took out a photo, a frontal photo of Sherlock and John, and McCoff nodded his younger brother, "If you touch them, this person must not move. Do you know?"

The Americans did not answer. In fact, these stunned youths had no idea what level McCoff was at. McCoff gave them another suggestion. He pointed to John, "If necessary, He can be used as a threat."

McCoff estimated that Sherlock would meet these Americans in Irene Adler's residence, and these Americans would obey McCoff's arrangement, and would not hurt Sherlock anyway. Mycroft then threw himself into other work.

In Irene's house, Sherlock encountered Irene. I have to say that McCoff's worries were indeed useful. Irene was almost the most attractive person Sherlock had ever met—dangerous, strong, smart, Has the charm of a master!

Pretty much bears an overwhelming resemblance to the nasty Mycroft!

But bloody Sherlock loves these features!

Most importantly she is a woman!Sherlock's somewhat inadequate emotional intelligence seems to think that women will be safer, because he always meets women who are easy to use because he is fascinated by him, and, Sherlock swears, Mycroft must have never touched a woman!absolute!

Sherlock contacted Irene with a different purpose, and then Irene also gave him a different feeling.

Emotion is an uncontrollable thing, and so is the human heart. They always have various reactions when they meet others, so people will fall in love with one person after another.Like a chemical experiment, you have no way to request that when another substance is added, it will not react, unless the other is an inert substance that is far away from you.

But Sherlock is active like an electron that is about to leave at any time, and Irene is obviously irritating.

In less than two hours of contact, she gave Sherlock a special feeling, enough to make him react to a woman's dull heart.

Especially the woman's reaction when she was in danger, it was amazing!The clean and beautiful counterattack, the dangerous traps that have been prepared a long time ago, the danger and extraordinary strength shown make her look more attractive!

So much so that when he thought about it carefully, Sherlock was inconceivable that he could read the message 'safe, danger' from her eyes, yes, from her eyes.

Sure enough, today was incredible. At the end of Irene's whisper, before the palace of thinking fell into darkness, Sherlock suddenly thought of another incredible thing—why did those Yankees threaten him with John?

Sherlock spent the whole afternoon in a deep sleep. Lestrade, who still heard Sherlock's gunshots before, drove him and brought John back to 221B. When he was unconscious, he finally sat on the The police car that made him hate it!

When Mycroft was working in the afternoon, he received a text message from Lestrade and found out that his worried little brother, Sherlock, was sent back to 221B lying down. The problem, that's why McCoff's plan to go to 221B was dispelled.

Lestrade's text message came with a photo of Sherlock lying on the floor with a bruised cheekbone.

Damn it, told them not to touch his little brother! !Isn't John here? ?

Mycroft, who suggested that John should be given to Sherlock as a substitute for a sandbag, thought without shame.