[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The little fox suddenly felt that choosing Moriarty was the stupidest choice he had ever made.Why is he getting more and more perverted?Although he was dark before, he would never do such a bloody thing in front of her!If she had known that he had turned into such a black man, she would not have chosen to follow him if she was killed!Compared with him, she might as well be captured by Sherlock and Mycroft, at most they will lock her up, imprison her or something anyway, she is used to it.And with this guy's posture, maybe she will be the next one to get headshot!

The tearful little fox was trembling!

Outside the black taxi, the man with one arm on the roof looked at the crying girl inside the car with interest.It's been a long time since he saw this face, this crying expression, it's so cute~

The silver-gray suit was tailored, and the white lining was neat without any wrinkles.The beige tie was tied tightly around the throat, and the crystal gem buttons were fastened to the top one without falling out.The man leaned over, his brows and eyes gently curved, and the golden sunlight swayed on his body, making him sunny and cute, as if he was still the little angel-like Jim back then.

Gudong!The sound of nervous swallowing saliva could be heard clearly in the car.

The little fox in the car sat stiffly on the seat. She looked at the gentle and handsome man outside the window, and felt chills in her heart.Just 3 minutes ago, he just shot the driver in the head with a chuckle like this, so is it her turn next...

"What's wrong?" Moriarty asked softly outside the window, "Can't you move?"

Ask knowingly!Isn't the way she was trembling with fright the result he expected!Shooting in front of her made it clear that he wanted to show her off!Jim you bastard... just horrible woo QAQ!

"Then shall I carry you out of the car?"

No no no no no!

"I'm opening the door~" The man's gentle and melodious voice had a naughty and cute little tone, matching the corpse he created in the front seat, it was weird and terrifying.

Click!There was the sound of the lock cylinder turning.

Ahhh help!The stiff body finally moved under the scream of the little fox.She turned her body over with difficulty, and scrambled to the other side of the car door.

"Open the door, open the door!" The little fox raised his handcuffed hands and reached for the inner door handle.

Snapped!Cold hands grabbed the slender ankle.

"Ah!" The little fox screamed, his body froze for a second, and then he struggled harder to crawl forward.

"You can get off the car this way, you don't need to go over there." Moriarty smiled and held the little fox's ankle tightly.

"No, no!" Stretching out his fingertips, he stretched out his hand to touch the doorknob. The faint touch made the little fox see hope.

Not so much!The little fox leaped forward suddenly, and finally clasped the doorknob with his fingers.

Caught!

However, in the next second, the huge pulling force behind her immediately separated her hand from the doorknob.

Swish!

The cloth rubbed against the seat and made a noise. The man grabbed the girl's ankle and pulled it hard, and the petite body slid out of the car and fell into the man's arms.

"Help-oh!"

The man grabbed the girl's chin and raised her face. With a smile, a ferocious kiss fell directly on her lips.

The chin that was pinched by the fingertips was sore and painful, and the man was crazily sucking and biting as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.The big hands around his waist roughly kneaded and stroked, as if he wanted to vent all his suppressed emotions on her body.

"Uh...it hurts!" The complex feeling of pain and numbness made the girl tremble all over, and the stimulated tears rolled down her cheeks from the reddened corners of her eyes: "Mo...uh!"

The tip of the tongue quickly squeezed in along the gap between the gaping jaws, and along with it, a black capsule was pushed deep into the girl's mouth.

"You!" The little fox suddenly widened his eyes.

"En?" Reluctantly ending the intense kiss, Moriarty relaxed the hand pinching the little fox's chin, and stroked it gently: "What's wrong?"

"What did you eat for me!" The little fox wanted to scratch his throat nervously.

"It's nothing." Moriarty grabbed the little fox's hand and smiled softly and cutely: "It's just a little medicine to make you obedient."

"What!" The little fox wanted to struggle to push Moriarty away, but found that his hands were inexplicably unable to use strength.

"Don't be afraid, it's just that the medicine has begun to take effect." Moriarty put his arms around the limp little fox in his arms, raised her chin with a smile and gently kissed the corner of her lips: "Let's go." My dear, otherwise the terrible people will catch up."

The little fox, who couldn't use all his strength, stared wide-eyed: Obviously you are the scariest!

"Heh~" Moriarty seemed to be able to read the little fox's heart at a glance. He smiled softly, and while holding the little fox on board the helicopter, he whispered in a gentle and creepy voice: " Yes, I'm scary too. So you must, please don't make me angry, you know my dear."

"..." The little fox swallowed tremblingly: "You, Morrie..."

"En?" The black eyes, as deep as a bottomless cold pool, glanced at the little fox lightly.

"Uh! No!" The little fox thumped in his heart, and quickly changed his words: "That, Jim...Jim."

"En." The dangerous expression that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile instantly became as gentle as water. The man sat on the seat with the little fox in his arms, and put him on his lap: "What's wrong?"

"You..." The little fox asked in a low voice in fear, "Will you kill me?" Just like that driver.

"How could it be?" Moriarty hugged the girl with one arm, took a tissue from his subordinate with the other hand and gently wiped the blood on her face: "I will never let you leave me again, not even death .” In the dark eyes, the figure of the girl was gradually reflected in it.The man raised his head slightly, smiled lightly, and said in a ghastly tone, "I live and you live, and I die and you die."

Little Fox: Although it is scary to live and die together, is her life temporarily saved now?

God bless!

Weeping with joy!

"But if you're not good, then I'll kill you first, and then commit suicide." The man added cutely with his eyebrows curved.

Little Fox:...

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On the other hand, Sherlock and Mycroft had already predicted the result since Moriarty sent someone to intercept.Sure enough, when they rushed to the intersection after breaking through the barrier, the little fox and Moriarty had long since disappeared, leaving only the taxi surrounded by fire and the charred corpse faintly visible inside.

"This is your complete preparation?" Sherlock put his hands in his pockets and sneered at Mycroft mockingly.

Mycroft glanced at Sherlock with a flat expression, took out his phone without saying anything, and sent a text message to someone.

"Where are you going?" Sherlock asked after watching Mycroft turn around and walk back after sending the text message.

"Go back." The dignified and restrained bass sounded faintly, the black umbrella touched the ground, and the sound of da. da. da was calm and rhythmic: "Go to work."

"..." The ghost believes that you will really go to work, I'm afraid he has already used his net!

The wind blown by the propeller made the man's clothes flutter, and Sherlock stood still and looked at Mycroft, who was walking away with his back turned to him: "Don't you think our alliance is more beneficial at this time?"

"No." Mycroft refused without thinking about the brotherhood. He kept walking, and his tone was full of ridicule: "You just want to borrow my power."

Sherlock was not surprised that McCoff saw through his thoughts, he snorted coldly: "Do you think I won't find someone if you don't help me? You underestimate me too much."

"It's not underestimating." Mycroft boarded the helicopter step by step, and when he reached the door of the cabin, he turned his head and smiled softly: "It's not underestimating at all." same.

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At the time when the little fox was being tracked across the country in the UK, someone was also looking for her in the holy place of Karma Taj in Kathmandu, Nepal.

Strange did a series of embarrassing exercises in the morning, watching others cast spells and draw circles at will, but he worked hard for a long time before only a little spark, the blow was simply huge.Maybe it was because of some psychological sequelae caused by his hand injury before, he found that he started to think uncontrollably again, imagining that the group of people who had successfully practiced around him were secretly laughing at his uselessness.

"Huh—" Strange felt a little out of breath, and his hands were shaking constantly, as if laughing at himself: "Where's Fox?" He desperately wants to see her now!

"Probably to the library." The man answered him.

"Thank you." Strange hurriedly thanked him, and walked quickly to the library.However, when he rushed there, he found that the library was empty, not only the little fox was not there, but even the old Wang who lived here all year round was gone.

"Where did they all go?" Strange hurriedly asked an apprentice who often helped Old Wang organize his books.

"Oh, if I'm not here, I might go to London. Wang often goes there to shop." The apprentice replied with a smile: "Fox loves to play so much, so we must have gone together."

"What? London?!" She went abroad? !Strange's eyes widened.Why didn't she say anything about such a big thing as going to London!

"It's not what you think." The apprentice saw at a glance that Strange was wrong. He couldn't help but smile, and answered him: "Just open a portal, and you can go to London in one step. Airplane or something."

correct!Wang is a sorcerer, so he will definitely know how to draw circles.Strange pursed his lips, probably he was the only one here who couldn't do it.

thump!

Suddenly, the heart beat violently.

Inexplicably, Strange felt an uncomfortable palpitation in his heart, as if something was about to happen, no, or it had already happened!

"Hey Strange, Ancient One is looking for you." Modu, who was walking from a distance, saw Strange at the door of the library, and immediately stepped forward.

Strange raised his hand to cover his heart, with a slightly uncomfortable expression.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Modu frowned and asked in concern.

"I'm fine." Strange pursed his lips and put down his hands: "Where is Master Gu Yi? I happen to have some things I want to ask her for help."

"She's in the hall."

Strange nodded.

He needs to heal his hand immediately, he needs to learn how to open the portal immediately, and he needs to find fox immediately!