[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

Ellie lowered her eyelids slightly, her smile stained with crystal tears became more soft and sincere.She let go of her embracing hands, took a step back, and bowed ninety degrees, "Thank you very much for your help and your companion, Mr. Reese."

"It's an honor to be able to help..."

A rumbling vibration came from downstairs, interrupting Riise's words.He withdrew the hand that wanted to hold those hands, walked softly and quickly to the window, and lifted a corner of the curtain.Subtle and warm light came in through the gaps and reflected on the floor, illuminating the mottled dark bloodstains.

Ellie blinked, squatted down, and lifted the unconscious guy aside in disgust, revealing a little bit of broken light in the scratches filled with blood/stains.She carefully peeled off the layer of blood scab, the simple and elegant necklace was surrounded by a hazy halo, and the delicate gemstones shone brightly, as beautiful as a silver belt studded with diamonds, "Ah, my necklace."

"what?"

"My stolen necklace."

Ellie happily picked up the necklace and gestured in front of her neck. The light refracted by the gemstone reflected on her fair skin, making her collarbone look delicate and endearing.After tossing about for a while without putting it on, she wrapped it around her wrist directly.

Riser glanced at the clear gems and the slender wrist wrapped around the thin chain, walked up to Ellie, and raised the gun.The awe-inspiring eyes made his demeanor strong and stern, and his expression was serious, "It's time to break through. I'm in the front and you are in the back."

Ellie squeezed her fist and nodded solemnly, "Okay."

Finch zoomed in on the profile of the second floor, saw every corner clearly, and said in a slow and quick tone, "Front left, one assault / assault / gun; left rear, five pistols / guns; right rear, four pistols / guns Add another sniper. There are bombs/bombs hidden in the ceiling of the next room and corridor, which can be remotely controlled. I can help you block the signal for 3 minutes."

Riise evoked a smile, his eyes were full of confidence and strength, "Two minutes is enough."

Count down for 2 minutes.

The bullets of the charge / charge / gun formed a dense net in the air, and the ground crackled and splashed dust.Riser probed to take a look, the sharp and hot bullet/bullet grazed his forehead, and his hair smelled of burnt.He raised his gun, the black hole facing outward.Piercing the blood/fluid of the heart, it made a magnificent arc in the air, killing the two most noisy guys with one blow.

Ellie rolled over from the ground, kicked the charge/front/gun, and the heavyweight weapon slammed on the door.The tattered wood was completely dismembered, and it hit the gangsters hiding at the door to attack, and the vigorous dust blocked the sight.Reese took out a moving humanoid gun/target with one shot.

The gangsters on the right rushed over with a roar, the creaking floor was instantly dented, their feet were scratched bloody by sharp wooden thorns, and the weightlessness of not stepping on it made them wave their arms nervously.Reese broke an arm and crushed the rest with the guns in those hands.

Count down for 1 minutes.

Reese put the gun in his waist and quickly ran into the next door.The bombs stuck to the wall were splattered with blood, making the flickering red light even more terrifying and strange.He took out his dagger and neatly destroyed the bomb's circuit.Then he ran back to the corridor, wrapped his arms around Ellie's slender waist, and lifted her up easily.

Ding--

The countdown is over.

The messy snowflakes disappeared, and the corridor on the second floor was in a mess.Red and blue wires hang from the roof, and the neatly cut ports reveal bright colors.Moriarty smiled in surprise, a sudden burst of excitement and madness.He picked up the glass and downed the red wine in one gulp.The wine slid down the corner of his mouth, staining his shirt red.

Moriarty clapped his hands, like an audience indulging in an opera and giving the actor the greatest praise, "It's great, exactly as I thought."

He put down his feet, picked up the suit on the back of the chair, carefully buttoned the buttons, and adjusted the position of the tie.In a neat suit, with a straight and tall figure, he walked briskly like a social elite.Moriarty thought for a while, holding the delicate and delicate bouquet of roses in his arms, sniffing the rich fragrance, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I've come to see you, Ellie."

Humming a little tune, he slowly opened the door.

Rushing to the first floor, Ellie, who was hiding under the stairs, calmed down her violent heartbeat.She clutched her chest and looked at Riise who was changing magazines, with two blushes on her cheeks, and her wet eyes were full of excitement and joy. "Next, we just need to open this door."

"Yes."

Riise rubbed Ellie's head, and replied softly.

He was just about to speak when he heard undisguised, heavy footsteps.Finch's voice came from the earphones. "I don't know what this James Moriarty wants to do. But he is indeed a person, without a weapon, without a bomb/bomb, just holding a bouquet of flowers, and left the basement."

"Sure enough, he is an out-and-out criminal."

Riise stood up and looked at the smiling man standing in the middle of the living room, aiming the pistol at his heart.

"Nice to meet you, I'm James Moriarty." Moriarty greeted Riise politely, and then his eyes fell on Ellie, with tender affection in his eyes.He smelled the roses, stretched the roses towards Ellie with an expectant and happy expression, "Fresh blooming roses are just right for you, delicate and beautiful, and I give them to you, Ellie."

"Thank you, I refuse."

"Ellie, don't be so cruel to me." Moriarty sadly clutched his chest, tears of melancholy flashing from the corners of his eyes.

Ellie turned her head away unmoved, and said with a sneer: "My tenderness is not for criminals like you."

Moriarty sighed, and threw the rose to the ground. The silky and bright red petals floated in the air, exuding a rich fragrance.He stepped on the petals slowly, crushing the beautiful petals, and the juice seeped into the floor, leaving mottled and ugly marks.He spread his hands, speaking luxuriously and elegantly.

"It's my fault. Since you don't like roses, there's no need for them. Let's move on to the next gift."

Riser fired a shot at Moriarty's toes, and said coldly, "We're not interested in wasting time with you here, put your hands up and lean against the wall."

"It's really rude to treat a foreign guest like this." Moriarty smiled wantonly, and he pointed to the camera with malice in his eyes, "How do you know that what your companion sees is not what I want him to see? Yes, ex-CIA agent John Reaser."

The sound of footsteps came from around, and a group of men in black immediately surrounded Riise and Ellie.

Moriarty snapped his fingers, "binggo, big surprise. What you think is right is not right, and what you think is wrong may really be wrong, life is so capricious. Ellie, am I right? "

Ellie's vigilant and annoyed eyes slowly opened wide, and a hazy layer of mist made her pupils sparkle and moving.She covered her mouth and let out small sobs, but her smile became brighter and brighter.Ellie ignored so many guns/guns around, ran past Moriarty, and threw herself into warm arms.Behind her, flare guns/sounds rose into the air.

"Mycroft!" Ellie tiptoed and kissed McCoff's chin, her trembling voice provoked a soft charm, "My hero."

Mycroft stroked the girl's trembling back, comforting her frightened emotions.He nodded towards Riise, hung the black umbrella on his arm, and shook hands dignifiedly and gracefully. "Glad to meet you, Mr. Reese. Of course, thank you and your companions for helping Ellie."

"Not really, I just cooperate with you."

Riise looked at the restrained Moriarty and nodded.

Finch said that the images he saw may have been tampered with, and he could not distinguish the authenticity, but he could also tamper with the other party's display screen in the other party's system.Riise opened the curtain upstairs and saw this man who symbolized the British government.

Working together from the inside out, he successfully slapped the crime boss in the face.

Ellie looked up blankly, "What cooperation?"

"It's okay." Mycroft lowered his head and kissed her, watching the girl blushed, but still enthusiastically and boldly hooked his neck, and gave a romantic French kiss.He gently took the girl's hand and rubbed her wrist which was red and swollen from too much force.

Ellie leaned on McCoff's arms, and said half coquettishly and half coquettishly: "You came here with Sherlock last night, and you didn't tell me a word, let me be played around by Moriarty."

McCoff, who rushed over as soon as he knew that his little girlfriend was tricked into the villa, kissed Ellie's ear tip, "I'm sorry, it's all Moriarty's fault."

Ellie burst out laughing, and she smiled and rubbed Mycroft's neck, "Forget it, it's fine anyway. By the way, your suit is gone, let me buy you a new one, yours What size is it?"

Mycroft frowned, leaned close to Ellie's ear and whispered, "You don't even know my size, it's because I didn't work hard enough."

"..." Ellie rubbed Mycroft's face in shock, "What about the charming and abstinent British government."

"Abstinence is because the other party has lost its charm. And I will never abstain from you." Mycroft untied the necklace on Ellie's wrist, lifted her long hair, and put it on for her gently and delicately. Put on the necklace.The fingertips that deliberately rubbed the delicate skin on the back of the neck were billowing with heat.

Ellie stroked the necklace around her neck and smiled sweetly.Her slightly cool fingertips were cherished by Mycroft in the palm of his hand.

Ten fingers to heart—his love has never been reserved.

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