[Zhongyingmei] Younger brother

Ordinary people in Tiancai's world really can't understand, John has a lot of feelings, but when he saw Neo dancing on the stage, he felt that he had never felt so deeply. In the evening, John was caught by Sherlock Pulled out and ran to a private club with membership system.

The two were not members at all, Sherlock showed off his reasoning, knocked the doorman out, and then walked in openly.Then they saw Neo showing off his figure at the front desk, dancing a hot dance that was almost striptease.

Sherlock lowered his head and pressed the phone, with a subtle smile on his face.

Your sweetheart is doing a striptease, don't you want to come and see? ——SH

I'll think about it if you jump. ——MH

John saw Sherlock's smile even more strangely.

McCoff often sent messages to Sherlock, but the reply was uncertain. During the investigation of Sherlock these days, McCoff received dozens of messages from Sherlock, but McCoff didn't reply to him. Received another message from Sherlock, felt a toothache, then replied, and then put the phone aside.

It has been nearly two weeks since Mycroft first commissioned Sherlock. Now the people looking for Assange in London are not just Sherlock and Neo, but I believe they will be the fastest.

Of course.

McCoff believed in their abilities.

The sweetheart mocked by Sherlock is indeed the only sweetheart that McCoff calls. McCoff likes smart people, and Neo is the only one who is smart, likable and caring enough.

Because Neo is caring enough for other people, and his sincerity can be felt. Although he is a liar, this kind of intimacy is not enough to overthrow Sherlock's prejudice.

"A person who can look up to a fat man won't be very wise." Neo saved Sherlock from being thrown out, and Sherlock still had an expression of arrogance and disdain after being rescued, which made John have no choice but to Stop saying thank you.

After Sherlock entered the clubhouse, it was almost certain that Assange must be hiding here!Excitedly wanting to prove this conjecture with his own hands, he touched the place where the Tibetans were, and was caught. The guards were even more difficult than expected. In the end, the woman who accompanied Neo came to rescue him, no doubt. It was Neo who helped.

Neo was very considerate and generous, saying that he would not care about Sherlock's faux pas, and he also comforted John in a timely manner, which really moved John. It has been too long since he had been with such a caring normal person—a moment ago Neo still playing the stripper - communicated!

The two groups left together, "He is investigating a case, don't worry." Neo was comforting his female companion, she was a little surprised by the appearance of Sherlock, a fake police officer, and mistakenly thought that she might be involved in some danger Organization, "but this is just a private club for journalists." The woman is quite innocent.

Sherlock hummed from behind, telling John "He's definitely in there!"

"Who?" John didn't react, and called out when he understood instantly, "You mean Assange?!"

"So did you notify Mycroft?" John asked back.

"Tell him what to do?" Sherlock said disgustedly.

"Are you going to arrest him yourself?"

Sherlock didn't even want to look back, but looked at the two people in front with even more disgust, and John whispered, "He just saved you, don't do that."

"Help?" Sherlock sneered, and then said, "Stop joking, this can only be considered a lie."

When Neo heard this, he turned his head to John, he took off his hat, then embraced the woman, kissed her intimately, and said with a smile, "I really did save someone from being punished." Isn't it the fate of throwing it out..."

John groaned, please, come on, one is the greatest liar and the other is the only consulting detective, come on, "Sounds like you two best friends are arguing."

"What gave you the illusion? John."

"how is this possible!"

Sherlock glared at Neo in displeasure.

This answer is quite consistent, John felt that their words and deeds seemed to give people this illusion.

The next day Sherlock stayed at home again, clamoring for boredom, and brushing his presence all the time, he seemed to want to use a silent method to tell John that he was unhappy and needed John's attention.

John had no choice but to ask about Assange, wanting to bring Sherlock back to normal, at least to make him happy with the case, without having to act like a difficult uncle.

Sherlock, the ungrateful bastard, used a disgusted tone, "Otherwise, can I go and catch him with my own hands?" He asked back with John's words from yesterday, "There is no doubt that he is in there! Let McCoff himself Just go find it!"

John's temples were protruding, which proved that Sherlock had to find another job as soon as possible in the past few days, otherwise he would enter the terrible time again within three days.

"John, my phone!" Sherlock ordered lying on the sofa.

John glanced around, then asked, "Where?"

"On the table."

After looking around under a beaker, John picked it up and handed it to Sherlock, who didn't raise his hand at all.

"Send it to Mycroft."

John resigned, "You haven't messaged Mycroft yet?"

Sherlock turned over and turned his back to John, looking very upset, "Isn't there his sweetheart anyway!" John opened the text message and found a lot of text messages Sherlock sent to McCoff, but there was no reply, John didn't open it, just Ask: "Send what?"

"Frontline Club!"

After John finished texting, "To be honest, I think Neo is not bad. If Mycroft can be a sweetheart, then he must like it very much, right? They are a good match when they are together. Why—"

Before he finished speaking, Sherlock got up and gave John a back.

John shrugged, he realized that Sherlock really didn't like Neo, at least the only one besides Mycroft who made him act so unhappy.

"Neo is not bad, at least he is the most considerate normal person I have met recently."

Sherlock's sneer was so harsh, he taunted John loudly, "Oh, John · Attracting Dangerous Physique · A normal person in the eyes of Watson - a world-renowned liar! Your vision is simply amazing! As vicious as ever And stray!"

God!Sherlock is as vitriolic as a woman who is cheating on her boyfriend during her menstrual period!It's unbearable!

John slams the door, he's going to chill with his new girlfriend for a few days!

When McCoff finished his work, he called John who was at his girlfriend's house, thanking him for the text message, which was sent by John's editor on Sherlock's mobile phone, and informed Assange's address. McCoff's tone was polite Terrific, John originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to take advantage of Sherlock's anger, so he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only respond to Mycroft's words.

Mycroft finally expressed a message to John on the phone, "As a reader of your blog, I also miss the interesting stories on your blog very much. I hope to see an update soon. I have been waiting too long. It's been a long time." After speaking, he hung up John's phone.

That's what McCoff always does!Damn politicians!

John stared at the hung up phone, and Mycroft meant that he had figured it out, and that he was here to tell John that the Assange case was completely over!They don't need to intervene anymore, so he simply hung up the phone.

"Isn't the blog stopped because of his request!" John cursed angrily, his girlfriend gave him another look, and he started talking.

"My roommate's brother, Jane is really a control freak. I think the only thing he can't control in the world is his brother. God, I can't stand their brothers! When I came out today, you don't know Xia Locke is almost like a woman with irregular menstruation-"

"Honey, your friends, is anyone interested in your roommate, I mean that, you know." John's new girlfriend is a physical education teacher, the only thing that seems wrong is that she is too tall Yes, looks taller than John.

"—Huh? No, no. You know, he's not very interested in it, girlfriends or something, it's not his thing" John repeated Sherlock's words, and then he said, finally realizing what his girlfriend meant , Suddenly feel bad.

"So, he likes boyfriends better? Honey, you—"

"No! That's not what it means! He's not my type either! I like women! He and I are really not a couple!"