[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

Sherlock was surprisingly easy to talk to, and the two quickly reached a consensus.

Britain and the United States are not far away, eat the dinner Mrs. Heywood kindly cooks, go to bed early to overcome the jet lag, and adjust the schedule.

The next day, Shea got up on time, seven o'clock in London.

There was a five-hour difference between London and New York, and Shia called Lynce while biting the breakfast bread she bought across the street.

Before coming to London, there were several serial murders in New York, "Daddy, I'm jet lagged, how are you doing?"

"all the best."

Linse propped her forehead with one hand, half sat on the bed, the quilt slid down, revealing her half-buttoned shirt.

It was late at night when I finally caught the prisoner who finished writing the case report yesterday, and he didn’t have time to take a shower when he got home. He fell asleep on the bed as soon as he took off half of his clothes.

Linse is used to busy life, but she is so busy that she must not tell the father-controlled little Aojiao on the other side of the phone.

Hearing the expected answer, Shia took a bite of the bread, bit down viciously, and chewed hard.

The shorter and smoother the answer, the better it can represent Lin Se's current mood.But, on the other hand, why is he in a good mood?A whole group of more than a dozen people rushed forward just to catch the criminal who committed crimes everywhere. The hard work of many days and nights finally paid off. How could they be in a bad mood?

Shia didn't believe Lin Se's words at all.

Returning to New York from Seattle without any notice, I wanted to give Linser a surprise, but it turned out to be no surprise.

Excited to go back and prepare to live a happy two-person world before leaving, but what awaits her is a cold house, a warm second stay, and...a dusty room that hasn't been cleaned for many days, and the sofa is full of sofas that can't be changed in time Clothes and socks.

Enduring and enduring, Xi Ya still couldn't hold back to poke at Linther, who always likes to whitewash the peace, "Daddy, I have washed and packed your clothes and socks, sent the suit to dry cleaning, and put the list on your bedside table. Remember to pick it up when you are free."

Linse turned her head, and sure enough, she saw a few lists under the weight of an apple on the bedside table.

"Also, I've washed your underwear too. If I'm not here, you didn't change your underwear, so I bought ten more and washed them all and put them together."

Linse: "..."

It's good for a daughter to be gentle and virtuous, but isn't it a little bit to wash a man's underwear... Lin Se frowned, not knowing how to tell Shia "you can't wash underwear for the opposite sex".

At this time, Daddy must be shy!

Xi Ya proudly puffed her chest out, patting her chest with pride and ambition: "Don't worry, I remember your size very firmly, it won't be too tight or too loose, the material is specially selected, it must be very comfortable to wear! "

Linse: "..."

Wouldn't it be some short-sighted brat who abducted his daughter while he was busy with the case?Otherwise, how could Shia know men so well... Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Linse's lips curled up, her eyes covered by her sleepy hair were full of hostility, and her eyes were quite "kind".

It seems that it is necessary to have a heart-to-heart talk with the boys around Shia.

At the same time, Edward from Fox, Rhett from Quantico, Seimei from New York, and Sherlock from London, the four of them felt a piercing coolness climb up from the bottom of their feet, turning into cold vines, entwining them tightly.

After chatting with Linser for a few words, Xia was lying by the open window looking at the street outside, feeling very good.

Fortunately, a black Jaguar parked under the room she had just moved in, and seeing the instructions given by the other party, there was still not much ups and downs.

The beautiful brunette made a "please come down" gesture with a seemingly respectful, nonchalant expression.

After waiting for a while, I confirmed that the other party did not intend to leave or give up.

Shia closed the window expressionlessly, put on her bag and went downstairs, knocked on the window of the Jaguar: "Who wants to see me?"

The secretary's eyes finally lifted from the screen of the mobile phone, "Why don't you guess."

On the left side of the lady's car seat is a black blackberry in standby state, with a white kidney 7 in her hand, she is playing the boring Plants vs. Zombies, collecting sunlight at a fast speed.

Blackberry work, Kidney 7 game, such a big deal, the identity of the other party is ready to be revealed.

Shia sighed, opened the car door and sat in.

After fastening the seat belt, the car started slowly, and she said: "I was invited to drink tea the next day after I lived in 223B. For me who doesn't know anyone in London, it's easy to guess. Let's talk about it." , or that Mr. Holmes next door?"

Shia didn't know much about Sherlock.

I don't know whether it's the repulsion of the same kind, or the inability of people from different countries to have a sense of identity from the bottom of their hearts. To be honest, before she really got to know her, she was very resistant to the rumored omnipotent Sherlock Holmes.

It doesn't matter if you say she is naive, or the child refuses to admit defeat, but she just stubbornly refuses to look up any relevant information.

The higher the evaluation of the world, the more disgusted.

——The intuition of "boosting and killing".

When can we look at Sherlock normally, without any prejudice?

Seeing the scenery passing by outside the window, Xi Ya was slightly lost in thought. It seemed that Dai Xiaojie fell in love with Sherlock and called him a male god every day?

Dai Xiaojie's face is thorough, and for the so-called "face is justice", she desperately studies hacking techniques, and is not afraid of death to collect information and photos of male gods from various channels.

Sherlock is just one of them, the one with a longer crush.

Dai Xiaojie has been a Sherlock fan girl for two years in high school, every day Sherlock is long and Sherlock is short, and Xi Ya listened to it even if she didn't want to.

For example, Sherlock is so handsome that he has no friends, only Watson stands firmly by his side, or the fact of love that made Dai Xiaojie excited for a long time... Sherlock has a depth Brother-in-law + strong protective desire + first-class possessive elder brother.

There is no doubt about the destination of this trip.

Shea followed the secretary without turning her eyes from one corridor to another, and finally saw the target person of this trip in a spacious office: Mycroft Holmes.

Seeing Shia, Mycroft raised his hand with a smile, "Please sit down, I'm sorry I can only invite you in this way."

Xia sat down unceremoniously, and even more unceremoniously said: "To be honest, I don't think your method is very low-key. At least your car hasn't driven to Baker Street. My neighbor must know what you are going to do and predict When will you be able to send the innocent me home."

"Relax, for Sherlock's sake, I won't do anything to you."

As Mycroft said so, he leaned on the sofa chair and assumed a comfortable posture with ease, which meant that he had already grasped everything that was going to happen here, "Someone invited you here, just want to chat with you How on earth did you know that stupid brother of mine?"

"puff--"

Shia hurriedly covered her mouth and tried her best to hold back her smile, "Sorry, I don't know if you have seen an anime called "Naruto"."

Mycroft shook his head: "Actually, I'm not interested in this small country."

He said it nicely, but in fact, with its status and arrogance in the world, Britain simply looks down on all younger brothers who follow the lead of the United States.

This is even more true as an "ordinary employee" working for the British government.

Pleased by the other party's attitude, Xi Ya didn't intend to explain the life of the tsundere brother to him, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's not talk about that brother, let's talk about you and your stupid brother, how ?”

The final ending was specially processed, and it was spoken in a long and melodious tone like wavy lines.

It's full of irony.

Mycroft received the "goodwill" from the other side very well.

——The other party doesn't want to play charades with you, and throws you a "special explosive package for brother control".

Mycroft choked, and for a moment forgot his purpose of inviting the girl across from him.

"Cough, Miss Lin, as an 'ordinary' employee of the British government, may I ask you a question?"

Shea spread her hands and put on a gesture of "I'm a good person, I'm very talkative, especially to a loving younger brother", "Of course, if the information of the secretary is not enough, I can learn from what I said more than a month ago Because the serial murder case in Hangzhou started with his video comparison, and how you were invited to the Berkeley Manor because of this "Murder on the Orient Express", I will tell you everything."

My younger brother accuses Mycroft: "..." This person doesn't play cards according to common sense!

Xi Ya continued: "Thinking about being so busy that he can only care about his brother in this way, he must know how persistent the stupid brother who is as excited as taking drugs when he encounters a case is so persistent in the case. The time in Hangzhou, barely counted. Tie, this time..."

Xi Ya showed a meaningful smile, "Yesterday, the two of us just reached a consensus, as long as I win, he..."

Shia deliberately stopped here, so that Mycroft, who didn't know what happened in the room at that time, stretched his muscles nervously.

He leaned forward slightly, straightened his posture, and acted as if he was listening.

If at this time, he didn't know that the other party was expressing his dissatisfaction with this way of being invited over this time, maybe he should be laid off early to enjoy retirement.

Unfortunately, Shia didn't intend to satisfy his curiosity.

In the middle of speaking, it aroused the curiosity and worry of the deep younger brother, and changed the subject in a blink of an eye: "By the way, dear Mr. Holmes, do you want to make a bet with me?"

Mycroft, who didn't hear the second half of the sentence, was stuck in his throat: "..."

Xi Ya didn't seem to see McCoff's dark face, and said calmly: "If I win, I hope you can do me a favor within the scope of your authority."

Mycroft restrained his expression and looked at her expressionlessly.

A favor for the terms of reference?With his current authority and status, I'm afraid the help he needs will not be small. What kind of plans does this person... have?

"Don't look like I want you to betray your favorite British Empire!"

Xi Ya almost laughed out loud, she straightened her expression, and said seriously, "It will never violate your principles and will not infringe upon the national interests."

Mycroft frowned, "Xia..."

"Never hurt your dear Sherlock!"

Mycroft: "..." Report, this person didn't follow the script!

The author has something to say: molesting the deep younger brother McCoff √

Shia is playing a big game of chess