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Until the two left the hospital, Watson still couldn't stop worrying about Holmes.

Before Darren's arrival, Watson once watched Holmes sitting beside Anne's hospital bed.He bowed his head and buried himself in Annie's sheets.It's like, you have to breathe that kind of breath to make him quieter.

What Watson saw was Holmes' back.And on his head, the slightly bandaged curly hair.

"Sherlock." Watson stepped forward and pulled Holmes back.

Holmes stopped in his stride and stood where he was.

Watson went around Holmes' kidney and put his hands on Mr. Detective's shoulders.It's like the mutual encouragement among the team members before every football match.He squeezed Holmes' shoulder, and the strength in his hand was not light.

Holmes raised his downcast eyes and glanced at Watson.

He pursed his lips slightly: "So, now you use your football skills to try...well, comfort me?"

For the first time, Watson was not offended by Holmes' blunt words.Instead, he had a good temper and didn't speak.

Instead, he squeezed Holmes' shoulder firmly again.Standing still, it was quiet for a while.Turning around, he sighed.

"What shall we do next?" Watson asked.

The clues are broken, and even the previous bum could be the start of a scam.Watson was a little suspicious. When the three of them walked into the coffee shop, they had already walked into something designed by someone else.

It was not the first time Watson had encountered such a person.Since he moved into Baker Street, life has been even more exciting than when he was serving in the army.

As Holmes' assistant, Watson has seen many strange and special cases.Watson has seen a thing or two about such an ingenious design and ingenious modus operandi.

This time, Watson was tired.It was like, such exhausting work to solve the case made him feel a little tired.

"Meet this man," said Holmes.

Watson raised his head and looked at his friend.He didn't speak, just quietly followed behind him.

Holmes's state was not normal, and Watson could see it.His breathing was a little faster than usual, not to mention the speed of walking and the involuntary raising of the pitch of his voice.

Annie's attack made Holmes lose his composure.

For Watson, the only way to support him is to stand behind him and help Holmes.

Annie's drowsiness did not last long. On the contrary, the disappearance of a small amount of anesthesia allowed her to wake up quickly from the pain.

"woke up?"

Annie opened her eyes, and the first thing she felt was the pain in her back and the tearing sensation in her throat.

McCoff put down the documents in his hands, stood up, and came to Anne's hospital bed.

Annie glanced at him, her sore throat made her too lazy to speak.She glanced at the water glass next to her, and the meaning in her eyes was very obvious.

It was the first time for Mycroft to see such a straightforward person who was ready to order him.You know, in his position, it has been a long time since he was asked to work like this.

Not to mention water.

Mycroft took a piece of cotton in a good temper, dipped it in some water, and wiped it on Annie's lips.

When you just woke up, no matter how thirsty you were, it was definitely not the time to gulp down water.

Although Annie was dissatisfied with drinking water like this, she reluctantly accepted McCoff's help.She blinked and looked at Mycroft.

Mycroft, who was being stared at, put down the cotton swab and looked at Anne's medical record with a smile: "How long have we not seen each other?"

Annie looked at Mycroft's ready-to-talk appearance, and deeply felt the pain of her throat being so thirsty that she couldn't speak.If this is normal, Annie doesn't take it easy, how can she be happy?

Mycroft picked a good time.

Although Annie didn't say anything, she rolled her eyes from time to time, which showed her thoughts clearly.

"Mr. Darren seems to be very concerned about you?" Mycroft had a smile on his face, and he arranged some things in front of Anne's desk one by one.

Annie seemed to be bored and closed her eyes.

McCoff paused, and he looked at Anne who closed her eyes to rest.His lips moved, as if what he said afterwards made him feel a little embarrassed.

"I think I should thank you this time," Mycroft said.

Annie opened her eyes and looked at him.

Mycroft's face was a little embarrassed. This man who always paid attention to his demeanor seemed to have a little blush on his face.

Annie even wondered if it was because of the pain that she even had some hallucinations?

Shy Mycroft?Anne felt that this discovery was really interesting.Even this kind of experience made her feel that McCoff's visit even made her feel a little happy.

Not everyone can see McCoff's shy appearance when he wakes up like this.

Anne really felt that if Holmes was still around, he would not want to miss such a scene.

Annie smiled, giving McCoff a gentle look.

Mycroft frowned, as if he was stimulated by his nasty words just now.He shook and put down the things in his hands one by one.

"Watch your side, Anne."

Before leaving, he said.

Anne didn't speak all the time, she just watched McCoff's back going away.

In the ward, she was the only one at this time.

Although the explosion point was very close to her, it was not fatal.Even Annie was a little surprised at the time.When she threw herself on Holmes, Anne didn't even doubt that she would die in the blink of an eye.

However, she did not.

Why exactly, take a deterrent and lure the three of them onto the boat.But it was just a warning?

Annie closed her eyes and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

McCoff's gratitude is obviously not as simple as just a sentence.After he went out, his subordinates had already dealt with them one by one according to his instructions.

All the information about Anne on the market has been cleared up one by one.

After everyone learned that the accident would not affect the daily operations of Pier No. [-], the popularity of the news had subsided somewhat.

Under McCoff's deliberate management, the enthusiasm quickly disappeared completely.This news, in the afternoon, was no longer on the front page, and the newspapers related to it were also gone.

"It's done," said the subordinate.

McCoff nodded, signed his name on another document, and nodded to indicate that he could continue to report.

"Where is Sherlock now?" Mycroft asked.

The subordinate hesitated for a while before slowly opening his mouth and said, "Mr. Sherlock, he just bought a ticket. He is going to Brookline."

In McCoff's hand, the cigar he just lit was broken by a force.

He seemed to be overwhelmed, closed his eyes and remained silent for a while.Just as he imagined, his younger brother would definitely not stop his actions with this warning.

Even, Annie's injury completely angered Xiali.

McCoff could even imagine that this Mr. Moriarty would have a wonderful life in the days to come.

"Annie..." Mycroft murmured in his heart, "I really let Xiali fall."

When McCoff saw Anne for the first time, he felt something different.For the first time, Xiali showed such a gentle look in front of a girl.

This is something he has never seen in Xiali.

Mycroft sat by the window, looked at the pedestrians and guards outside, and smiled slightly.

Like, finally relaxing with peace of mind.

Who would have thought that his stupid younger brother would be able to find the peace of going home.There are friends, there is family... there is love.

Mycroft closed his eyes and fell into a doze.

……

Brookwin is not close to Baker Street. It is a little-known factory in a nearly barren valley.

The reason why it is so little known is simple.

As Watson and Holmes passed by, they didn't even meet anyone.Not to mention, it's the people who live here.

The special terrain in the valley makes it difficult to establish a way out.In a closed state, no matter how cheap the land here is, it will not be favored by people.

In other words, this factory can bring benefits to this land.

"Moriarty's factory?" Watson asked with a frown as he looked through the binoculars.

Holmes took out his telescope and looked at the people over there.There are only a few of them, standing at the gate of the factory, which can be regarded as patrolling.

It's no wonder that the vigilance of the people here is low. No one lives here, which is the first level of defense.

"Although Moriarty is a professor in name, his book "Mechanics of Asteroids" can be said to be widely known and wonderful." Holmes praised without hesitation, "I can even see him when I am reading. Proficiency in mathematics."

Watson sighed, and took what Holmes had to say: "However, he is a criminal with no morals."

Holmes looked at Watson, but said nothing.

"His minions even spread all over the country. Mycroft once told me about this man, and his experience can be regarded as very interesting." Watson said, "I think it may not be easy for you to fight back. I even It is hard to imagine that there will be a single person who can handle such a complex criminal network."

Holmes stopped and looked at Watson: "Don't underestimate the power of wisdom. Moriarty can do all of this, but that's all."

He's going to get rid of this so-called criminal legend, all at once.

This is for the peace of the city, but also for his Annie.

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