[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

"Can't do it."

After a stalemate for half an hour, the talented team with the highest IQ in the world spat out these three words.

"This is the solution?" Mycroft spread his hands in displeasure, and was about to encourage with noble words when he heard a male voice downstairs shout: "Connie Hudson! Your express delivery!"

Connie was dumbfounded, recalling her recent actions, looking at the eyes of everyone looking over, innocently said: "No, I don't shop online."

"Come and get yours! Connie Hudson! I'm off work!" the male voice shouted again, Connie twitched her eyebrows, turned around and ran downstairs, and took one from a brother who seemed to be of mixed race. Small but heavy box, "What is this?"

She raised her head and asked, but only saw the back of the younger brother riding away on a tricycle, the style of painting was very strange.

"..."

After looking around at the heavy package in her hand, Connie turned and went into the room, and cut the bandages with the scissors on the table—she was not ready to tear the express delivery with her bare hands.

"A mobile phone?" Connie took out the jam-red mobile phone, looked at it strangely, and guessed whether someone accidentally wrote the wrong address for online shopping.

But look at the words on the box: 221B Baker Street, signed by Connie Hudson herself.

"???"

Driven by curiosity, Connie turned on her mobile phone and saw a very beautiful lady as she wished.

Beautiful, but strange.

The phone was empty, Connie clicked on various built-in software, and finally found a picture in the gallery and a message in the mailbox.

"A small gift, as a birthday present for my beloved man." Connie read the above message, and she thought it was a mistake, but she pulled the message down again and saw the "Irene Adler" "When I signed it, my teeth clenched.

She pouted, looked at her signature on the box, and deeply felt Irene's malice.

She clearly wanted to make her heart suffocate!

Gritting her teeth, Connie pulled the message to the highest point and read the text message from beginning to end, but when she read halfway through, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"What's the matter?" Sherlock came down the stairs, looking at Connie who was standing by the table holding a mobile phone, his eyes flashed.

Connie looked up from the phone page, saw Sherlock standing barefoot on the stairs, and handed over the phone: "This is Irene Adler's birthday present to you."

Sherlock frowned, walked down the stairs, glanced over the box, and said instantly, "What did you say?"

Connie shook her head and stuffed the phone into his hand, "I think you need to take a look for yourself."

The news was so surprising that Connie felt that she couldn't explain it in a few words.

"In short, you still have a sister, a real sister." Sherlock was taken aback, took the phone under Connie's gaze, read the text message at a glance, then turned around and walked upstairs.

Connie hurriedly followed upstairs, but the expected confrontation between the brothers did not appear, but Sherlock's venomous tongue skill of driving people was displayed again.

"I think anyone who wants to build a time machine will need time." In the end, Mycroft left London by helicopter under the call of a conference call.

"Why didn't you tell?" Connie looked at Sherlock, puzzled by his concealment.

John: "Say what?"

Sylvester: "He has a sister thing."

Connie: "How do you know?!"

happy: "Eavesdropping is not a good habit, Hill."

Sylvester: "I didn't mean to!"

Tony: "Okay? What are you going to do now? Continue to immerse yourself in the pain and embarrassment of not being able to build a time machine?"

Connie suddenly realized: "Sherlock! It's not your birthday yet!"

John: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"We have an experiment to do." Sherlock showed a sinister smile, which suddenly made Connie shiver. Looking at Sherlock's smile, she suddenly realized the reason why he didn't say it just now.

"You want to play tricks on Mycroft?" Her pupils dilated, and there was a little surprise in her heart.

This kind of mischievous pleasure is especially exciting when it comes to Sherlock.

"Okay, I think I understand." O'Brien was the only person in the audience who combined the truth of the matter based on everyone's testimony.

Cabe: "Well, anyway, I don't understand the old man, just tell me if you need anything."

paige: "I don't seem to need me?"

Connie just saw her and said hello: "Hi, I'm Connie, are you a new member of the genius team?"

Paige smiled: "I'm their PR person, but it seems that you get along very well."

The two women looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.

Sherlock showed his excited eight teeth: "Then, it's time to make a plan."

He was like a child about to throw himself into a prank, with a thrill factor called excitement all over his body.

"Eurus." He murmured, as if trapped in his own thought palace, as if in a dream.

"Sherlock?" John waved his hand out in front of his eyes.

"Well, I think we can make another plan tomorrow." Sherlock smiled lightly, making John's heart shudder.

Connie hurriedly brought people into the room: "The rooms are limited, one room for two people, there are two vacant rooms downstairs, and one upstairs, take another one to squeeze with John, let's deal with it for a day, shall we?"

Everyone nodded, and Tony quickly put his arms around Happy, "I share a room with my fiancée."

The pride and pride in the words were beyond words, and Connie's eyes widened: "Oh my God! Are you engaged?"

The two nodded and smiled at each other.

Connie seemed to have been violently attacked, and the remaining four men all looked at each other, Sylvester said shyly, "I think I might need a room by myself."

Walter hurried to Paige's side: "We are boyfriend and girlfriend, and we share one room."

Cabe was left alone, sharing a room with John.

Connie took the two couples downstairs. Paige seemed to like Connie very much, and he didn't forget to talk to her: "Which room do you sleep in? Maybe we can chat."

Connie smiled happily: "You must be tired after a long day's journey. You should rest earlier. I'm upstairs, sharing a room with Sherlock." She opened the door and said shyly, "This is my original room." , a little crude, I hope you don't mind."

Paige smiled like a flower, but when Connie went out, she looked at Walter worriedly: "Is she an adult? Why is she sleeping in the same room with Sherlock?"

Seeing her fuss, Walter said speechlessly, "Of course, she's an Asian girl, and it's normal to look a little smaller. Besides... she and Sherlock are boyfriend and girlfriend, and it's normal to be together."

This sentence startled Paige.

"Oh!" Paige stared at Walter in astonishment for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "I think I need to be relieved about this trip to London."

The boyfriend seems to be as normal as a normal person... although it is likely only for a moment.

Walter was very proud.

"Of course."

So, under the circumstances that everyone is in the same room, Sylvester became the "bachelor".

Fortunately, that night, the excited Sherlock didn't wake everyone up by shooting the wall with a pistol, but he did not sleep all night. Finally, in the early morning, when he lay next to the sleeping Connie, he closed his eyes and rested for a while.

At dawn, Connie woke up naturally, shook her head and saw that Sherlock hadn't changed from last night's clothes, and there was a strong smell of coffee on the tip of her nose, she wrinkled her nose immediately.

She got up softly, lit the incense of meditation, went into the bathroom to take a morning shower, and when she came out, Sherlock slept a little more deeply.

Smiling and kissing him on the forehead, Connie narrowed her eyes, opened the door lightly and went out.

Cabe was sitting downstairs. He woke up very early and was looking for something to make coffee in his pajamas. When he saw Connie coming downstairs, he smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't wake you up, did I?"

Connie laughed: "Of course, I just got up early."

"Cabe drinking coffee?" She asked, seeing Cabe nodding, she took out the coffee beans and began to grind them freshly. After a while, a cup of coffee with a strong aroma was freshly baked.

"Oh! You are so good at making coffee." Cabe took a sip and looked at Connie with great satisfaction.

Seeing that he likes it, Connie also smiled slightly: "Sherlock likes to drink coffee. Be careful if you brew it for a long time, and the coffee beans are also very expensive."

The two looked at each other and smiled, like grandparents and grandchildren.

Connie thought that she might be particularly popular with the elderly, but I have to say that Cabe is a different old man, reminding her of her stepfather, the former boss of the West End.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Connie made herself a cup of scented tea, and Connie took out the pan and started to heat it up.

Seeing her proficiency, Cabe sat aside curiously: "It's okay. I like sandwiches."

Connie nodded and got to work.

Half an hour later, the simplest sandwiches are freshly baked. When there are a large number of people, sandwiches are the most convenient choice.

Cabe couldn't wait to pick one up and put it in his mouth, laughing wildly.

"Oh, I wish I had a granddaughter like you!"

The author has something to say: I've been really busy recently, this article should be finished in a few tens of thousands, and the baby will finish it as soon as possible, please don't cry, okay, happy Dragon Boat Festival!Happy eating.