"How is that possible?" Jack was even more puzzled, and soon had a sudden realization, "Okay, okay, I see, you're kidding!" ”

"I'm not kidding, Jack."

Song Yiqiao walked up to him and tried to keep his tone as steady as possible: "Where is your friend Taylor?" ”

"Right in ......"

Before Jack's words were finished, his blank expression changed, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

[You have caused the criminal's first-level alert, please act carefully!] 】

Song Yiqiao was shocked, and subconsciously took a step back, keeping a relatively safe distance from him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Don't you want to see Taylor?" He smiled slightly, and spread his hands nonsensically, "I am." Joe, long time no see, it seems you remember what I said. ”

This......

Song Yiqiao also wanted to ask tentatively, but suddenly, the man's expression changed, and he returned to the gentle and cowardly "Jack".

[Judgment error, vigilance revoked.] 】

"Hey, be nice to her!" He grumbled towards the empty place.

“……”

Song Yiqiao looked at him in a daze, but there was a groaning in his heart, like a stone falling heavily into a lake.

――What's your name?

- What about you? What does your invisible personality look like?

-- I'm planning an army.

-- You will regret your decision today.

……

She suddenly understood.

Taylor is Jack, and Jack is Taylor.

There is no logical error in this sentence, because, the man in front of him, is a patient with schizotypal personality disorder!

Song Yiqiao found that she was really too careless, she always felt that Jack was wrong, but she thought it was the other party's hidden personality, and she didn't think of that aspect at all.

No wonder Taylor is obsessed with letting her join the team, one is that he admires Song Yiqiao's ability, but the biggest reason is probably that he thinks Song Yiqiao suffers from schizophrenia like him, so he has a sense of belonging to the "same kind".

God knows that Song Yiqiao is not like this at all!

"Jack, listen to me, although this fact is unacceptable, but your current mental state is very unstable, and you should go to psychological counseling. Taylor is just a character in your imagination, he doesn't exist, you know? ”

Jack stared at her in shock for a while, and a few words popped out with a stiff face: "Joe, the joke is a bit too much." I know I'm not in a good shape, and I've been trying to find a way to get out of it all this time, but it's definitely not a split personality. ”

Song Yiqiao understood that it didn't make sense to explain it to him.

"In this way, it is better for us to ......"

"Hey, what do you want to teach him?" Jack instantly changed to a gloomy look, "Joe, you should settle down a little." ”

[You have caused the criminal's first-level alert, please act carefully!] 】

"You're Taylor?"

He stared at Song Yiqiao, and a cold smile tugged at the corner of his lips: "Guessed right." ”

"What exactly do you want to do? Taylor, know what a bad effect this retaliatory attack will do to Jack! Now that the police forces in London are concentrated to find the real culprit, you can't hide for long, don't continue! ”

"Look, after spending a lot of time with a bunch of policemen, I even learned to extract confessions. Well, I'll admit that these attacks were indeed the work of the Fight Club guys, and Jack had no idea. No, or rather, he understood something but didn't dare to admit it. What an interesting human nature. ”

“……”

"Isn't it like you?" "Taylor" walked up to Song Yiqiao and chuckled.

"Don't try to suppress in this way, I won't be affected."

Song Yiqiao stared at him without fear.

"Really? What if I said that the next attack would target the entire Baker Street? Put the fried. The bullets lurk in every hidden corner, and when everyone is asleep, they press the switch and hear a 'boom' - Baker Street will turn into a burning flame, which must be beautiful, Joe? ”

"You're not going to do that."

"Why?"

"At the end of the day, you know you're Jack's second personality. Taylor, admit it! Why do you have a second personality? Because Jack is too cowardly and decadent to change a stagnant life, that's when you show up. You are a soap merchant, organizing armies, building fight clubs, and leading a group of people to cause chaos...... But one thing that remains the same is that you're still Jack, just the Jack he wants to be. ”

Taylor's expression was a little unsightly.

"You are constrained by society, and your inherent moral values tell you that you shouldn't do this, which is why Jack has been arguing with you so much lately."

Song Yiqiao pressed closer and closer, and as expected, he saw that his azure eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and some kind of treacherous, terrifying light was surging inside.

[You have caused the criminals to be on third-level alert, please be vigilant at all times!] 】

Sure enough, Taylor was murderous towards her.

"It's been a long time since we've had a free wrestling at a fight club? How's that, are you coming? ”

“…… Good. ”

The room was dimly lit, and footsteps could be faintly heard outside the window, and the two of them stood opposite each other, like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, their expressions condensed.

Taylor suddenly moved. Hearing only a "whoosh", his fist rushed over like the wind, and Song Yiqiao leaned over, dodging a dangerous blow. She grabbed Taylor's arm accurately, and with a slight shard on her hand, Taylor froze in place.

She approached Taylor and said word by word: "You and I can't be compared with the past." ”

At the beginning, Song Yiqiao was still a fledgling rookie, and now, ordinary people can't compete with her head-on, and Taylor is no different.

Taylor was stunned for a moment, and suddenly began to laugh nervously, as if he didn't realize how much pain his arm felt.

"You're right!"

"Taylor, stop it!" Song Yiqiao was silent for a while, but continued, "With their strength, you can't escape. Those members who continue to work below must be disbanded, and no new accidents can be created, otherwise more and more people will be involved. ”

“…… You look like a police officer in the hell. At this, he smirked, "Congratulations, Joe." ”

"You will too." Her answer was understood only by the two of them.

[Judgment error, vigilance revoked.] 】

"Joe, why are you holding my arm?" Jack was in terrible pain, distressed and confused.

"I just wanted to test your strength," she said, retracting her hand as if in regret, "and now it seems that it has regressed." ”

……

Returning from Jack's, Song Yiqiao sat on the couch and stared at the wall in a daze. Mrs. Hudson must have gone out shopping, and she sat alone all afternoon, thought about it, and decided to put aside her worries for a while.

As for what Jack would do, that was his business, and Song Yiqiao couldn't interfere anymore.

Maybe she should find something else to distract herself.

Song Yiqiao picked up the newspaper casually and browsed it in the rental advertising column. Looking at it, the warm sun shone on her body, her long black hair was scattered, and she fell asleep quietly at some point.

“…… Joe? ”

She woke up suddenly, rubbing her eyes sleepily, "Mrs. Hudson? ”

"I'm sorry to wake you up, but it's easy to lose sleep at night if you sleep too much." She brought the steaming creamy mushroom soup to the table, and looked kind, "Wake up and get ready for dinner." ”

"Thank you so much!"

Song Yiqiao washed his face with cold water, and his sluggish brain finally began to function. As she ate a delicious dinner, time passed as she listened to Mrs. Hudson's account of some interesting things she had encountered in that shop today.

Sure enough, as Mrs. Hudson said, when she lay down on the bed, her eyes were wide open, but she did not feel sleepy.

The events of these days are flashing through my mind.

About the case、Her ......

The phone rang suddenly, and it was the prompt tone of a text message. Song Yiqiao touched the mobile phone with one hand, opened it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

――It's rare to have such a beautiful night tonight, do you want to go out for a walk?

Her heart moved, and she ran to the window to look, and downstairs stood a man with a long and tall figure, with a gentle and calm temperament, so special that she found his existence at a glance.

Hubert.

He seemed to be telepathic, and he turned his head to meet Song Yiqiao's gaze, his black eyes were calm, and his lips were so beautiful that he wanted to kiss him.

Song Yiqiao hesitated, and the phone rang again.

She answered, and a low, somewhat hoarse greeting came from her ear, and it was tickling to hear: "Good evening." ”

The handsome young man standing downstairs was still staring at her intently.

“……”

Song Yiqiao knew that if she refused, maybe Hubert would let her go, but it was extremely unwise to provoke a powerful mafia for this. She couldn't guess what was going on in his mind.

…… I can only agree first.

She changed her clothes, explained a few words to Mrs. Hudson, and soon reached the downstairs, where the figures of the two faded into the hazy night.

"Sherlock, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

Sherlock withdrew his gaze, his tone unheveled.