[Zhongyingmei] Younger brother

Moriarty's speed didn't disappoint either.

Not long after he obtained Sherlock's 'information', he made a case that shocked Britain.

He broke open the doors of banks and prisons, and took the three royal treasures on himself in the Tower of London.

"Oh, how dare he! It belongs to our British government, and McCoff has never touched it!"

That night, Sherlock pinched and satirized his brother at Mycroft's place, which made Mycroft's teeth hurt a bit. His Cinder is exactly the same as Sherlock!They're all little bastards!

"I never thought of it that way!"

Anyway, no matter what Mycroft said, he could be ridiculed by Sherlock anyway, and Sherlock's own attribute is ridicule.

Sherlock then later testified in court, proving that Moriarty was involved in a multi-company case, and as McCoff had foreseen, Moriarty blackmailed all the jurors lawlessly, and everyone voted him innocent. Moriarty was eventually acquitted.

Things had come to this point, and it was easy to see what Moriarty was planning.

"He intends to ruin my reputation." Sherlock contacted the information given by Mycroft before, and it was not difficult to guess Moriarty's purpose, but he looked indifferent, "So what? I don't rely on Live by the evaluation of others!"

As arrogant as ever.

Mycroft didn't want to comment on his little brother's naivety in this regard, it was so cute.

"If you think you can get a case with a reputation as a liar—"

"And Gloria!" Sherlock said of Lestrade, whose name kept changing anyway.

"Scotland Yard does not have the guts to face all the accusations."

"People die every day! There will always be cases!" Sherlock bowed his head, trying not to change his words. Mycroft always thought he was so cute, as if he kept asking with a globe when he was a child, what is this thing? What does it mean that a square is a circle?that look.

"It doesn't matter, I agree. If you think about your boring days before, I still have a lot of work for you here, Legwork, if you like."

"—NO!"

Sherlock looked disgusted, and even gave Mycroft a very disgusted look.

Mycroft looked innocent.

Although he was arguing with his younger brother, McCoff had already thought about how to solve his future predicament. After Moriarty was arrested, a press conference could be held after London was cleaned up. Naturally, it was about The previous Moriarty case was explained again, and everything about Sherlock was unraveled.

Pretty simple thing.

And that's not the time yet.

After a while, after Moriarty's case denounces the government, the media will switch to the other side, and the British paparazzi will always dig up weird things. If they will assume, if Moriarty is innocent , then Sherlock, the other party involved in the case, will be problematic.

This should be Moriarty's preparation.

Mycroft always predicts accurately. When he came home at night, Sherlock sat on his sofa with his hands on his lips, thinking about something. Although he didn't look back, he said to Mycroft, "He Went to 221B today."

"Oh?"

Mycroft took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and asked Sherlock what he found while tidying himself up.

Sherlock went through all the details of Moriarty, including the cuff of the shirt, to the apple with the IOU engraved on it, and finally left, "He seemed to be winning, he was emphasizing Fall."

Mycroft can construct a picture of their meeting through Sherlock's description, and this saves him from going through the surveillance records. Sherlock's observation is enough, "Then what are you thinking? Something is missing, his Hand movements, what is he beating?"

McCaw didn't notice that Moriarty's hands were not mentioned in Sherlock's words, and this topic made Sherlock clasp his hands even harder, and frowned.

"I don't know! I didn't think of it!" Sherlock yelled, and he said, "I didn't think of what Fall was implying, and I didn't think of what he was typing. Is it a password? Or a code? I tried all the deciphers." Method, I checked all the books at home, but there is no news!"

Mycroft didn't think this was a problem, and watched Sherlock repeat the tapping rhythm. Like Sherlock, he didn't find any, but he could find a certain rhythm in it.

"I can't be sure what this is in a short time. Maybe it's a piece of programming code. You don't know about it."

McCoff does not rule out the possibility that this is a program. Binary numbers can be deciphered, but such a long program still requires professional personnel.

This answer did not satisfy Sherlock.

He rolled his eyes, as if to say, you can also say this idiot's explanation?

Mycroft gave him one back, just right for a fool.

No matter how exquisite the words are, they are not enough to describe the subtlety of the relationship between the Fowles brothers.

It's not just the incompatibility as John sees it, nor is it the intimacy after a closer relationship.

So they used a more dramatic expression, the devil.

The relationship between the devil king and his little pirate is a bit uncertain, and even the person involved is not clear about it.

During the two months after Moriarty entered 221B, Sherlock seemed to be confronting him again, but in Mycroft's eyes, he was in a state of losing his temper. McCoff said.

Even Mycroft didn't understand what kind of tantrum his little brother was throwing.

However, his younger brother gave him a wine-red folding mobile phone. In exchange, Mycroft returned his younger brother a recently released Apple.

These didn't affect Sherlock's temper, and it didn't get any better until the plan was almost completed.

However, McCoff received a question about the new guests on Baker Street. Near 221B, several international friends and several world-famous killers came.

This was not sent by Moriarty, but it was because of him.

Mycroft learned that Moriarty released the news on the black market. He put the master key in 221B, or more precisely, he told Sherlock.

Murder with a knife.

Mycroft felt that this trick really annoyed him a bit. There were not five killers who went to Baker Street. If he could deal with them, it would make those who didn't believe it, but if he didn't deal with them, he couldn't let them go. Baker Street event.

So he called John, to DIO.

And the conversation wasn't very pleasant.

"You asked me to protect your brother because he refused to accept your help?"

"If it's not too much trouble?" [If it's not too much trouble? 】

"Actually, John, your roommate, he is really conscientious." Mycroft recalled every time he met John, and he had to say that every meeting was not very pleasant. John's loyalty, integrity and bravery are all advantages , but these made him ignore Mycroft's coercion. Mycroft has his own set of theories, which is applicable to most people, and John, who is loyal to Sherlock, will ignore these.

There was a little pride in Sherlock's eyes, a bit like the pride he had after he had done some research, "Yes, if you ignore the way you want to kill people."

"I'm here for your own good."

"Ha, I thought it was to satisfy your desire for control?"

This is back to square one.

Mycroft rubbed his head, threatening his little brother with the way he stared at John was totally ineffective, he could only turn his head away, which was a Sherlock Holmes habit, Sherlock often did it when he was guilty.

But this time Sherlock didn't, his light eyes looked directly at Mycroft until he looked back again.

Maybe it's because of the induction of blood, maybe it's because of years of tacit understanding, or something else, suddenly throbbing—uneasy.

Anxiety for no reason.

Sherlock said suddenly, "Maybe we need to talk? Like normal people."

Mycroft guessed what he probably wanted to talk about, and knew what he wanted, but he didn't want to give an answer, at least not yet.

Then until Sherlock put on his coat and left, the door was closed again, and Mycroft suddenly felt a little cold, and this season seemed inappropriate to burn the fireplace again.