Saving the world is not as good as chasing stars [US Entertainment]

That dangerous Professor Moriarty has caused a lot of trouble for the two Mr. Holmes these days, but Margot doesn't seem to be involved in any way.

While she's leisurely away preparing to sign a contract with author Sarah Waters, consulting detectives and the British government are investigating a high-stakes naval agreement case.

Sherlock obviously doesn't support Margaret going out alone, even though the British government reminds him coldly, "You'd better worry about that important missing diplomatic document, 'Napoleon of crime' doesn't look like it will be bad for her look."

"Napoleon of the criminal world" is McCoff's new title for Moriarty, a criminal mastermind who is like a spider in a web, and no trace of it can escape his eyes.

His huge criminal empire has a very high influence throughout Europe, and almost half of the cases in London are related to him.

The hell is, every time after committing a crime, Moriarty can destroy all evidence without leaving any clues, escape cleanly, and never miss.

The consulting detective didn't believe that this dangerous crime boss was sincerely pursuing stars, so he willfully left the Navy agreement case and demanded that Mycroft Holmes, who had never been good at field work and was actually too lazy to run errands, was responsible for himself.

The British government: The hot chicken female star, take my brother away.

On this date with Sarah Waters, Margot not only signed a film adaptation rights contract, but also got the first draft book of "Fingersmith" (Fingersmith).

At the same time, Margo invited Sarah Waters to personally act as the screenwriter of this adapted film, which flattered the short blonde female writer.

With Margaret's status at this time, it is almost easy to find a gold medal screenwriter in Hollywood.

However, she uncharacteristically dedicated the interest and honor to the original author, rather than those well-known screenwriters who can bring more gimmicks and commercial selling points to the adapted film.

At the same time, Margo's behavior is also very risky.

Although Sarah Waters is an excellent scholar-writer, she has no screenwriting experience, and the difference between historical novels and film creation is not just 01:30.

However, Margot has always been willful and reckless, and has always been unfavorable. This decision was unexpectedly no one stood up to oppose it.

Farewell to Sarah Waters, on the way back to 221B Baker Street, Curly Detective was driving a German sports car, while Margot completely ignored him all the way, devoting himself to the first draft of "Fingering Love" that was unfolding.

The dark and treacherous atmosphere and tension made her unable to bear to release the book, and the twists and turns of the plot and ingenious rhythm are simply amazing.

This is a book that cannot be closed once opened.

Sherlock's pale face frowned, and the subwoofer was full of dissatisfaction, "You seem to be too wholehearted."

He couldn't get an answer from Margot, because the French girl's energy was still on the historical suspense novel in her hand, and the charm of the curly-haired detective had to be pushed back for the time being.

Margaret's performance made Sao Bao's natural curls almost blow his hair. He stared at the other party and was about to speak, when the Blackberry in his suit pocket suddenly vibrated.

—The caller was Mycroft Holmes.

Sherlock pressed the loudspeaker button, and the British government's elegant public school standard sounded, "The current clue of the naval agreement case points to a swimming pool in the city of Bristol, please go there immediately."

Bristol swimming pool?

The consulting detective frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Have all the MI[-] agents defected to Russia? Or have all the Scotland Yard staff been locked up in a lunatic asylum because of their brainlessness and mental decline?"

Mycroft's tone didn't change at all, "I've already sent you the location. It normally takes two hours to drive from London to Bristol. According to your speeding habits and your well-known road network, it is estimated that it will take you 27 hours in one hour. Arrive at the swimming pool in a few minutes."

The city of Bristol is located 120 miles west of London and has a convenient road network, with nearly ten national highways passing through here.

And a consulting detective who has memorized the entire English road network will of course be able to select the most time-saving route.

The British government was about to hang up the call, when they heard a soft female voice on the other end of the phone, "That fat man Mycroft asked you to run errands again? No wonder you are better than him at 01:30."

A British gentleman in a dark gray British three-piece suit gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Adjani, I heard you."

The French beauty's crystal-clear voice was a bit domineering, "I just said it to you on purpose."

The British government who was once again hated: "..."

After Sherlock hung up the call, he suddenly felt that he was in a particularly good mood. Looking at the suspense novel in Margo's hand that had grabbed her attention, he became very pleasant——

"Fingersmith is a good name, it was often used in the nineteenth century to describe a skilled thief who was never caught."

Margaret blinked, the contrast between Mr. Detective's front and back is really great.

Faster than the British government expected, Sherlock drove to Bristol in one hour and 10 minutes.

As one of the cultural centers of the British Isles, many of the oldest buildings in Britain are concentrated in this city. The architectural styles of each historical period are different, making this city full of ancient charm.

As a coastal city, Bristol is greatly affected by the ocean, and the weather often changes. The sports car just arrived outside the swimming pool, and the weather that was supposed to be sunny suddenly began to rain, and the sky became gloomy and oppressive.

However, the interior of the old indoor swimming pool is very hot and humid.

Due to the age, the dim white woven lamps shone coldly, reflecting the light on the water surface of the swimming pool. The room was empty, as if even the footsteps echoed.

The light on one side flickered on and off, like a naughty child flicking a switch for fun.

Sherlock frowned, "Karl Powers died here."

"Who?" Margo asked subconsciously.

The detective's gorgeous deep voice sounded, "20 years ago, Carl Bowles from Brighton came here to participate in the championship. He was a champion swimmer, but he drowned in the pool. He left all his clothes in the storage There were no shoes in the locker, which was very strange, but I was a kid myself at the time, and the police didn't believe my opinion."

"After 20 years, you still clearly remember the details of the case?" As an ordinary person, Margo was very surprised by Sherlock's powerful memory.

The consulting detective stared at her with gray jewel-like clear eyes, "This is my first case."

Suddenly, the silent old swimming pool broke the silence, and a gorgeous soft voice with echo came——

"You see, what a coincidence, Carl Jr. is also my first case."

In an instant, Sherlock in a black suit pointed the British Browning in the direction of the voice.

And Margot couldn't help but look around the detective's charming waistline twice before looking in the direction of the voice.

A few tens of feet away from Sherlock and Margo, stood a man in a dark blue slim-fit suit.

His short dark hair accentuated his pallor, and he seemed a bit too young for the famous criminal Napoleon.

His facial features are not exquisite, and he is not a traditional typical pretty boy, but his naughty and vicious unique temperament makes him worthy of breaking through the limit of his appearance and charm.

Moriarty looks elegant and neurotic, as if he is crazy and unpredictable in his bones, as if everything in this world is under his control.

He looked at Margo, his eyes wide open in a non-villainous way, and he even pouted, looking surprisingly well-behaved, "These two Sherlock Holmes are really vicious, they even sent four MI[-] troops to prevent me from meeting you The Division Squad holds Baker Street."

Facing the wide-eyed and viciously cute criminal Napoleon, Margaret shrugged and said, "After all, you showed a terrifying talent for killing 20 years ago."

Moriarty frowned, and the emotions in his eyes changed like a chameleon, "The boy with big feet often laughed at the young children in the swimming club because of his age, so I had to tell him to shut up and never say those words again. .”

There was a hollowness in his beautiful eyes that was nothing but darkness and horror.

Sherlock looked stern, "You claim to be a criminal consultant. You are very good at disguising and manipulating people's hearts. You have countless subordinates. Why do you appear at this time?"

Unlike Mycroft and Sherlock, who are also geniuses, Moriarty's high IQ greatly enhances his danger. He has no conscience and morality, and is a truly high-functioning anti-social criminal genius.

At this time, the criminal genius looked at the consulting detective with dissatisfaction, "I didn't see that I was talking to Ajani, can you shut up?"

Margaret, who was stared at by the criminal Napoleon like a kitten protecting her food: ...the mood is a bit complicated.

She cleared her throat, "Because Sherlock discovered the suspicious points of the case back then, so you started to regard him as a strong enemy?"

According to the information provided by McCoff, many of the series of cases created by Moriarty were aimed at Sherlock Holmes.

The transnational super villain exuded a resolute and cold-blooded viciousness, his voice was unpredictable, and his tone was relaxed and cheerful, "My greatest joy was defeating Sherlock Holmes, and it would be better to ruin his reputation and be burned alive by stupid Londoners. "

"No way, ordinary people are really boring." Moriarty frowned exaggeratedly, with a look of disgust on his face. "Those so-called political and business celebrities, free governments, and intelligence organizations are scrambling to ask me to provide criminal consultation, and they are still playing at an old age." Dad's favorite is boring games like 'me', the empty little head is stupid, fresh and refined."

He changed his tone, "Although Sherlock Holmes is much more interesting than ordinary people, I have found new fun now—"

Moriarty's beautiful caramel-colored glasses flashed a strange light, and he said to Margo excitedly——

"When will your new movie start shooting? If the hostile company dares to bribe the media to slander you, how about I blow them all up to the sky?"

Margaret: "..."

Moriarty: Chasing stars with my own ability, I will bomb anyone who dares to stop me.

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