I have special killing skills

Lestrade's previous marriage was undoubtedly a failure.

Good Inspector met his future wife when he was young and green, a woman with a lovely appearance and a gentle personality. She has the unique dignity and dignity of a British lady, and what is rare is that she has such a gentle temper.

Lestrade, who has not yet become Mr. Inspector, pursued her. With his much handsome appearance and sense of responsibility, Lestrade defeated all the competitors and won the heart of the beautiful woman.

It's just that their married life was a bit unsatisfactory later. Lestrade, who was determined to do his duty for the country, didn't have much time to accompany his wife. The increasingly lonely woman felt that the relationship between them was getting weaker and weaker.The poor woman began to think that perhaps a child would be used to consolidate the love, but their separation happened when the child was five years old.

"Nobody wants to wait on you forever, Greg."

When the woman hugged the confused little girl and said these words calmly, Lestrade realized that he had lost his wife's heart.

The precious daughter was taken away by his ex-wife, and all the photos taken between them were taken away at the same time. What was left to Lestrade was an empty house and a promotion order to promote him to be a detective.

This failed marriage made Lestrade confirm one thing, that is, he is not suitable for married life, because he has no way to split himself into a perfect marriage and work at the same time, nor can he perfectly balance love and career.

It didn't make people happy, but he had no choice.

But generally speaking, Lestrade's life is not difficult. He has an excellent job in the eyes of ordinary people, hardworking subordinates, and tolerant bosses, which makes Lestrade's seemingly useless life seem lucky. few.

But everything fell apart in the repeated disturbances of Holmes.

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"Sir, Officer Donovan's number."

Lestrade is worrying about a case in his hand. It is very bizarre. The murderer seems to be a man with a strange habit. He will take off the little finger of the victim's right hand, but he has no other clues, which makes Lestrade a little depressed. .

Looking at the photos of the murder scene, Lestrade looked a little absent-minded when he answered the phone: "Sally, when?"

"Take the bloody freak away! God, I can't stand him!"

Donovan was a good detective, and there was only one reason for her high-pitched voice like that of menopausal women.Lestrade felt pain in his temples: "Sherlock bothered you again?"

Donovan first took a deep breath, obviously it was not easy to maintain a high pitch, which also eased her voice slightly: "Yes, yes, he also has a strange name called Sherlock! "

"Didn't Hansen help you?"

"Officer Hansen? Oh, he's a complete idiot. Sherlock insists on saying he's your relative, and he believes it!"

Ignoring Donovan's taunts at a police officer who was clearly superior to her, Lestrade's temple pain spread throughout his head.

That damned kid actually went to the scene of the murder alone again, and Lestrade had to cross half of London to get him out, because that damned kid killed him and was his relative.

God, if I have such a relative, I am afraid that I will lose my hair early!

Angrily disconnected the phone, Lestrade cursed fiercely in his heart while holding his coat.Not using a Scotland Yard car, which was not the norm, and Inspector Lestrade had to figure it out for himself.

But on the way, he saw the kid's more difficult brother, another Sherlock Holmes.

When the black car quietly appeared in front of him, Lestrade almost cursed.

Going to church this week, he must make a vow to God, asking the Almighty to separate all Sherlock Holmes from him!all!

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Inspector," the glass of the black car slowly fell, and Mycroft's face smirked indifferently, "If you need help, I don't mind giving you a ride. "

Lestrade is not the little detective who didn't know anything back then. On the contrary, when a person's status is higher, he will be more cautious. Just like now, Lestrade can't be the same as before Instead of losing his temper with him, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

This man is very powerful, and his position in the British Empire exceeded Lestrade's expectations. When he knew that this man's position was far beyond his reach, awe would naturally prevent him from making some radical actions. matter.

Mycroft saw Lestrade's resistance and hesitation, so he smiled and said lightly, "Anthea, open the door for Mr. Inspector."

"Yes, sir."

At this time, Anthea, who was still very young, walked out of the car, and then opened the door. Lestrade glanced at her, walked to the side of the car in silence, looked out, and then sat in with a short body.

At this moment, Mycroft hadn't been replaced with the later special-purpose car that looked unattractive but was incomparably strong, but a very conspicuous and luxurious black car.Lestrade looked at Mycroft who was flipping through the little black book in his hand, and hesitantly said, "Sir, I..."

"Call me by name, Greg, I think we had a good relationship before." Mycroft smiled flatly.

The corners of Lestrade's eyes twitched when he heard this, is it okay?What he meant was that he installed a surveillance camera in his home, and would pull himself out in a small black car to force him to eat with him if there was anything to do, or was it because of his "coercion" that he had to treat his little curly hair kindly? What about your brother?

However, Lestrade, who was still rational, still gritted his teeth, trying to calm himself down.But Mycroft looked calm and indifferent, but Lestrade felt that he was tense. Yes, it was rare that this man was actually tense.

Lestrade didn't make a fuss about this, because every time Sherlock caused something, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, he would value it more than anything else.

Strong desire to control, insidious and domineering, and interests first, the only exception is probably that little brat named Sherlock. He broke through all the defense lines of Mycroft, who is the spokesperson of the British government, and became a strong British government like a fortress. the only security hole.

Just when Lestrade was thinking about something messy, he heard Mycroft's voice: "Thank you for taking care of Sherlock these days."

Lestrade was inevitably a little happy when he heard these words.Because according to common sense, his next sentence was to tell himself that he was not obliged to help him watch his brother, and then without hesitation, he was removed from the position of inspector and thrown into a small corner to watch the warehouse.

Or a promotion?

Oh, Almighty Lord, I now have a wish that is impossible to achieve, and I finally see that please Holmes, if I want anything else, it is my greed.

But obviously Lestrade's luck was not good, his wish was not fulfilled, because Mycroft didn't follow the routine at all: "Mr. Detective, I will give you the right to be stationed in the highest office of Scotland Yard, relatively , I hope you can help my brother fulfill his ridiculous wish."

At this moment, Lestrade really felt the feeling of falling from heaven to hell, which was very uncomfortable.

"What if I refuse?" Although he knew that the consequences would not be as he wished, Lestrade decided to fight for himself.

Mycroft flipped the little black book in his hand lightly with his fingers, then raised his eyebrows: "Unfortunately, Mr. Inspector, your ex-wife left London with your daughter a week ago," said Then, he looked at Lestrade's expression, "From your expression, it is obvious that you don't know about it, for their better life, I think you will be willing to take some higher positions, and for the British The Empire pays all."

Lestrade wanted to refute him, but could not, for what Mycroft said was the truth.

The cases of these few days have made him burnt out, and he has no chance to estimate his children at all.But he didn't expect that an outsider was needed to tell him that his ex-wife and daughter had left the UK for another place, and he didn't know if they could come back.

Lestrade felt a throbbing pain in his heart, his face was pale, he lowered his head and covered his face gently: "I'm not a good husband, nor a good father."

"Don't worry about it, Greg." Mycroft laughed falsely.

Looking at his face, Lestrade felt uncomfortable for the first time: "You don't have to perfuse me, Mycroft, that's unnecessary."

Mycroft shrugged, as if he was a little dissatisfied that his kindness was not responded to: "You are indeed not a good father, and marriage is not suitable for you."

Sure enough, Mycroft uttered these words mercilessly, which made Lestrade, who was already in a gloomy mood, feel completely lonely.

Mycroft didn't seem to want to end the topic just like that: "Essentially, Greg, you've done your best, but obviously you're not suitable for marriage, that's all."

Mycroft's words sounded plain, but it made Lestrade feel better. After all, it is impossible for a person to do everything well. His devotion to duty means that he will treat his relatives badly, and he may also officially think so. , since the divorce, he began to fear marriage, and he has never even been in love once.

Lestrade sighed and looked at his own shadow on the window glass.

This face looked no longer young, and he could vaguely see the former style, but youth had no way to stay with him, and time seemed to be particularly harsh on Lestrade.

"You are not suitable for marriage, and neither am I." Mycroft didn't look out the window, because he always looked at what he could grasp, rather than the passing scenery outside, so his voice was always calm An Ding, "As long as we do what we need to do, that's enough. In the future, we will still have a lot to touch, so don't think too much about it."

There seemed to be something wrong with this sentence, but Lestrade didn't think it through immediately.

"If you want to open up, Greg, I hope you can let my brother leave that place intact. You know, the apartment where someone just died is not good."

Mycroft interrupted Lestrade's thoughts, and this sentence also made Lestrade thoroughly confirm that what this man just did was just to let him continue to be Sherlock's nanny, but there are some things After all, he had to face it, Lestrade cast a glance at him: "It's not that I want him to go, sir, there's nothing I can do for him to go by himself."

"I said don't call me sir." Mycroft looked indifferent.

"Okay, Mycroft." Greg wasn't polite.

Mycroft curled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, with no hint of sincerity.But it was evident that his eyes took some satisfaction in his face when he saw Lestrade's fingers.

Those are a pair of hands that are not slender but powerful, and you can feel the warmth of those hands just by looking at them.

Mycroft had no more nostalgia, and when Lestrade was worried about his future, he wrote beautiful cursive words on the black book with that valuable pen.

'Loyal, kind, responsible and fit for a sheriff.good looking,'

But after finishing writing, Mycroft's eyes darkened, staring at the last sentence he wrote in silence.Scanning across Lestrade's face indiscriminately, Mycroft especially opened his eyes, and the pen slid across the paper again.

'Failed marriage, have a daughter, alone in the UK, fit for life.

' Conclusion: He's right for me. '

The author has something to say: Fanwai [-]~ Mai Lei sent me a message

The extra cp will be written in the content summary, and now wap can also see the content summary, which is very high-end =v=

So my dear~ I don’t think this episode will be very short, I promised Mai Lei that it will be long~