[Comprehensive Anglo-American] New York People's Suffering History

Moriarty handed Sherlock a cell phone, and another video was playing on the screen.

A white-haired, middle-aged old man was tied to a chair with five flowers, his mouth was also blocked, and he could only whimper indistinctly through the cracks in his lips.

"You kidnapped the President of the United States?" Sherlock's tone was not very surprised. He had known him for many years, and now no matter what Moriarty did, he could not be surprised.

"Kidnapping?" Moriarty smiled triumphantly, "This video was shot in Washington a few days ago."

"You killed him?" Sherlock finally felt a little surprised.With the personality of Moriarty's mother-in-law and mother, she should use the disappearance of the president to play games with the US government and the people. How could she be so determined? "Why?" Sherlock couldn't help asking.

"It's useless to keep it! I'm going to New York, what a trouble to bring him! But the few videos he recorded before he died are enough for Yankees to drink a pot." Moriarty took out another mobile phone and put Video uploaded to YouTube. "Today's New York will gather the eyes of the world."

"Are you really doing this just because you're bored?" Sherlock himself has experienced the feeling of being so boring that he's going crazy, and he just wants something worth turning his mind again right away, and a boring life can be a bit interesting.But he still asked. It doesn't matter what Moriarty's answer is, what matters is the clue, as long as he speaks, there will be flaws. All Sherlock needs to do now is to keep talking to Moriarty.

"Yes. No." Moriarty looked at Sherlock affectionately: "To be honest, you would feel lonely without me, right? Those stupid modus operandi and the same motives for committing crimes are getting less and less arousing to you interest. Until my appearance finally ignited your enthusiasm. Sherlock, we achieve each other, and each other is the meaning of our lives."

Moriarty changed the subject: "But it's a pity that since you met that stupid military doctor, your combat effectiveness has been rapidly weakening. You can't arouse my interest now, but it's a pity that I won't be able to do it for a while. I haven't found anyone who can replace you in my heart."

***

The clown was wearing a light blue hospital gown, walking on the boulevard, with thick smoke billowing from somewhere in the distance behind him.

A Ford car came from the opposite side, the clown stood in the middle of the road with his arms outstretched, and the car braked suddenly.The driver, who was furious, poked his head out of the window and cursed: "Fuck you crazy, get out of here."

"Why are you so rude?" The clown tilted his head innocently, took out a gun from the pocket of his hospital gown and pointed it at the driver's seat: "Be obedient, don't do this again in your next life."

Bah!

With a gunshot, the driver's blood and brains were splashed.

"I'm so stupid." The clown smiled and patted his head with the instant noodle hairstyle. "Why not let him get out of the car before shooting?"

He walked to the car, pulled the body out and threw it on the side of the road, then sat on the blood stains, and started the car slowly.

The driver's mobile phone was thrown on the passenger seat, and the clown took the mobile phone over to check the latest hot news.

[Superherd General Mobilization, rescue people at the scene of the explosion. ]

boring!

[Explosions occur frequently, the S supermarket is in ruins, and no one survives at the scene. ]

interesting!

[The president was kidnapped by bombing terrorists who demanded an exchange of DoD security codes.The terrorist named Moriarty is British. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has had contact with the British government. The British government strongly denies that it was done by spies...]

[The U.S. government advises the family members of the president to be mentally prepared. The national interest is paramount. The sacrifices made by the president for the country will be remembered by every American citizen. ]

[Social platform initiates a vote. 92.6% of the people regretted what happened to the president, but strongly opposed exposing the United States to all threatening forces because of one life. 7.4% couldn't bear to express their opinions on this matter out of humanitarianism. ]

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" With a loud laugh, the clown stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom and dashed left and right on the road.He had to get to New York as soon as possible, and he couldn't miss the upcoming show.

A traffic police car chased him from behind.

The clown pulled over to the side of the road, like a well-behaved schoolboy, with his hands on his knees.

The traffic policeman took the ticket and walked to the window. Seeing that the front window of the car was broken and blood was everywhere, he immediately reached for the gun at his waist.

Bah!

The clown moved one step faster and hit the main artery in the traffic policeman's neck, and blood sprayed on his face.

"Oh my god! I need to take a shower." The clown got out of the car, got into the car of the traffic police behind him, walked around the Ford and ran over the police's body.

***

When he was about to save the wounded in the hospital, Subi wobbled a little due to excessive blood loss.I was so focused on saving people that I forgot to eat, and when I came back to my senses, I was almost too hungry to walk.

She leaned against the wall and panted weakly, and the American team who happened to come over to escort someone came forward and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I need blood." There was no delay in rescuing people. All the way down from the upstairs, the wounded on the ground floor were already dead enough, and it was summer again, and the corpses decomposed quickly.Think about waking up to find yourself covered in rotting flesh like a zombie?She couldn't stop, but she really couldn't bear it anymore and urgently needed blood.

Captain America stretched out his wrist and rolled up his sleeves: "Drink quickly."

Subi glanced at the white and tender skin and faint blood vessels on Captain America's wrist, and swallowed his saliva: "Are you an idiot? How could I drink your blood? Help me find some in the blood bank. Remember to try your best to drink your blood." Take Type A, it tastes better."

"Okay." Captain America was afraid that something might happen to Soapy, so he ran upstairs quickly.

After the US team left, Klaus suddenly appeared and threw Soapy a bag of blood.Soapy caught the blood, and threw it back to Klaus with a smile, "I'll wait for him to bring it. Nick, don't you think it feels good to be taken care of by him?"

Klaus made up the picture of himself being taken care of by American soldiers, and he felt goosebumps all over his body with nausea: "I don't think so. Silly girl, he is really not a good choice. Have you ever thought that in a few decades, your youth Still live forever, and he will become an old man and pass away?"

"You're right, help me transform him into a vampire! Can't we be together forever?" Soapy said optimistically.

Klaus shook his head: "The morality of the American soldier has been formed. He can't accept the fact that he needs to drink human blood to survive. You were born a vampire so you don't understand that when a person is transformed into a vampire, his life will change. Into two parts. The first half of life is a human, the second half is a vampire."

"So?" Soapy really didn't understand what it mattered.

"Humans eat meat and vegetables, do you think they can eat human flesh?" Krause explained.

The picture he saw in Hannibal's memory came to Soapy's mind, and he said firmly, "I've seen someone who can, although it's disgusting."

The footsteps of the American team came downstairs, and Klaus had no choice but to end the conversation, and finally warned: "Don't just drink type A blood, drink all blood types, picky eaters are not a good boy."

Soapy stuck out his tongue mischievously, then leaned against the wall again and continued to pretend to be weak.Weakness is real, but it's not as exaggerated as she is, but in front of sweetheart, of course, she should try her best to look as cute and pitiful as possible.

There are dozens of blood bags on Captain America's shield.

"Is it enough?" he asked Soapy, holding the shield.

Soapy belched hungry, barely enough.Soapy picked up a bag of blood and put it to his mouth, but he didn't drink it.

"Turn around." Soapy said to Captain America, and she finally understood what Teacher Ke wanted to express. "You see, I would feel disgusted if I drank human blood." She turned her back, facing the wall and secretly sucked one blood bag after another.

Captain America stood behind her smiling and looked at her huddled little figure secretly drinking blood. He didn't feel any discomfort at all. It's fine to treat Soapy as a blood transfusion. There's nothing unacceptable.He was just a little distressed, such a large group of people, including himself, survived only by absorbing part of Soapy's life.

Falcon suddenly greeted Captain America from the window: "Captain, there was also an explosion at Supermarket S, causing many casualties."

Soapy turned his head and asked desperately, "Do you still want to be saved?" It really felt like my body was being hollowed out! "Can't you just go?" Soapy asked tentatively.

Looking at Soapy's pale face, Captain America almost said, "Of course."But human life is at stake, he can only say: "You should replenish your strength here first."

"Will you arrest me because of the witch after this matter is over?" Soapy blinked pitifully.

"Yes. It's a matter of business." The US team's tone was a little apologetic, "Let's rest first!"

***

Fury gets a call from Gotham Sheriff Gordon.

"The clown has escaped and is leaving Gotham towards New York." Sergeant Gordon boarded the police car and said to Fury on the phone.

Fury is overwhelmed. There are two explosions/bombs in New York, the president has become a hostage, and he doesn't know what terrible things will happen in the future.

He touched his bald head and asked incomprehensibly: "Why didn't Batman kill that lunatic? He put him in a lunatic asylum? I really don't think there is any place in the world that can trap that person. Now it's wonderful, a British lunatic, A local lunatic. New York is going to hell."

"Don't just complain, I'll rush over right away, the matter has already happened and the resolution is the top priority!" Gordon was actually glad that the clown blew up the madhouse before he left, otherwise, if all the lunatics inside ran out, it would definitely be a problem. the end of the world.