[Comprehensive Sword Three] Who dares to hit my son

Baker Street Cafe is always a place that people talk about. It has delicious and mellow coffee, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and a lady who looks like a flower.

It is precisely because of this that Baker Street Cafe has never lacked business, and there will be customers drinking coffee here almost from the opening to the closing time.

"jingle--"

The wind chime on the doorknob rang again because someone pushed it away, which was very loud in the quiet cafe.

Anna habitually glanced at the door, but was stunned.

Generally, the customers who come to the cafe are adults. After all, children are not suitable for drinking coffee, and Anna's cafe does not serve drinks such as milk tea, so generally if there are children here, there are parents Accompanied, but the little boy who came in now was clearly alone.

The little boy standing at the door looked a few years older than Harry. If there was one word to describe him, it would be skinny, very skinny, and skinny.Although the body covered by the down jacket cannot be seen clearly, but the sunken cheek is enough to explain the problem.His brown hair was dry and yellow, obviously malnourished, but his eyes looked energetic.

Anna has never seen this child before, which means that this child is also here for the first time, but he did not behave in the slightest hesitation or fear, like a little adult, looked around for a while, and walked towards Anna's direction .

"That... lady..." the little boy asked politely, "are you Miss Anna?"

Pretty personable.Anna thought so, and replied softly: “Yes, what’s the matter with you?”

After hearing Anna's answer, the little boy took out a letter from the pocket of his down jacket and handed it over: "Mr. Moriarty asked me to hand it over to you."

Moriarty?

Hearing this name, Anna reflexively recalled the embarrassing video conversation a few nights ago, and silently accepted the letter.

On the second day of that video conversation, Moriarty used another bombing to get Sherlock to receive the letter he wanted to convey from Scotland Yard. Since then, Sherlock has become extremely busy, and the two of them I haven't seen each other for several days.

But since he had already conveyed the message to Sherlock, why would he ask a child to deliver a letter to him?

Anna smiled reassuringly at the little boy, and opened the letter signed by Anna Potter on the envelope.

Inside was a folded letter paper. Anna unfolded the letter paper and looked at it carefully. After a few minutes, she put down the letter paper and sighed heavily.

The handwriting on the letter paper is very neat. What Moriarty wants to say can be summed up as that he had a lot of fun playing games with Sherlock these past few days, and the progress is almost at the end, but he feels that the only way to end such an important occasion is They might be boring, so I want to invite Anna to visit. This child is a war orphan Moriarty bought from a human trafficker, and he bought more than one child, there are two brothers and sisters.He sent one to deliver the letter, and the other one is still in his hands. If Anna doesn't come, he doesn't mind killing the little girl who has no other functions in his hands except wasting food so far. When he gave Anna a gift, let Anna handle it by herself.No relatives and no reason, if Anna really doesn't want to come, it's useless.The little boy would take her if she wanted to.The remaining little girls will also buy one and get one free for Anna there.In the end, this letter was written by someone else, so it's useless to use it for handwriting identification.

It really is……

Anna didn't know what to say about the letter.

She walked out of the counter and knelt down next to the little boy, touched the little boy's head, and comforted him: "My sister is so dangerous, but I can still behave so calmly, what a brave young man."

The little boy let Anna touch his head there, but he spoke extremely calmly and quite logically: "At least it is much better than the horrible scene on the battlefield, and if there is no room for it, there is no letter at all." It is necessary for me to send a letter, which means that the other party has the possibility of agreeing. There is no hope at all, but now there is still a glimmer of hope. It is already a very good situation. Seeing you, I am more sure, you Doesn't seem like the type of person to watch someone else die."

"Are all children now so precocious?" Anna rested her elbows on her thighs, resting her chin, and said helplessly.

The little boy looked at Anna fixedly: "So, will you go?"

"Of course." Anna got up and went to the counter to get the coat, and asked as she put it on, "By the way, what's your name, brave little guy?"

Although through the little boy's id, she knew what the little boy's name was from the first time she saw him, but it was too suspicious to call out his name out of thin air.

After hearing Anna's answer, the little boy heaved a sigh of relief, and a slight smile finally appeared on his thin face.

"Hannibal, ma'am."

the little boy said.

"Hannibal Lecter."