26. Borrow as a matter of course

In the eastern part of the city, which is controlled by the dark forces, there is an average of one bank robbery every two days, and sometimes two evil forces rob a bank at the same time!

On one side, gang A took control of the field and ordered the bank to close the door and open the cash drawer, and on the other side, gang B broke into the door and fired gunshots, and the two sides began to fight fiercely, and the innocent people calmly continued to handle business in the rain of bullets......

But the night in the area around Chuo is unspeakably calm, with the night breeze blowing through the twinkling neon lights and a black Jaguar speeding through the deserted streets.

The April rain in the city initially left small droplets on the car windows, but then it became heavier and heavier, gradually winding in countless lines on the windshield.

"It's raining." Fu Zhao sighed in his usual tone, returned the gear with his right hand, and unbuckled his seat belt.

Sherlock woke up in the passenger seat and found that he had arrived at the underground parking lot of the complex, and turned his head to glance at the water stains in the car window: "It started five minutes ago. โ€

"You can't hide a timer, do you? ......, who had been sleeping all the way," Fu Zhao confirmed that the time was correct, and groped suspiciously for his left pocket, but found nothing useful.

Sherlock walked out of the car coldly, closed the car door and looked at the slightly tired Fu Zhao, who had just woken up so he blurted out without a word: "The rain hasn't stopped yet, do you want to come up and sit?" Ahem, I mean you said before that you asked someone for help in the middle of the night and then drove them back when it was over...... Very...... Immoral. โ€

"Yes, yes." Fu Zhao estimated that he had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, handed over the key, rubbed his eyes and followed him through the silent parking lot, "I didn't expect your home to be quite close to the central district, and the regular employees of the headquarters don't live in the dormitory, no wonder I have seen almost every person in the dormitory." โ€

"There is no fixed commuting routine, so most of the members live in scattered areas, but they are mainly concentrated in the north and south areas of the city." Sherlock walked into the elevator and pressed the floor, casually mentioning it.

Fu Zhao was lazily leaning against the elevator wall next to him, and this time he didn't have to worry about electric shock: "I remember that the east seems to be called the dark world, and the security is extremely poor, compared to the north and south districts with the central district as the axis, it is relatively peaceful...... And what about the west, why hasn't anyone mentioned it? โ€

Sherlock turned his head to look at him with a tired face, and his eyes were meaningful: "You still don't want to know about my construction." โ€

The elevator reached the floor unharmed, and Sherlock navigated the light khaki floor and used the key to open one of the doors in the hallway.

Fu Zhao was still looking around in the back, and when he drove into this community according to the navigation, he felt that the rent should be very expensive, and when he came in, he saw that the interior was really expensive.

It seems that the salary of a regular worker in the Security Bureau is quite ...... I wonder when he will be able to turn positive?

"So, what are you waiting for?" Sherlock urged the doorknob to open the door and entered the house by himself, "First of all, I haven't entertained any guests. โ€

"It's okay, I can entertain myself!" Fu Zhao sped up his pace and rushed over decisively, and confirmed the house number before closing the door so as not to make a mistake next time, 221B.

The metal door slammed shut behind him, and Fu Zhao looked inside with a little surprise...... Well, there's nothing special about Sherlock's house.

Two bedrooms and one living room, the decoration style is European, the blue-gray wood floor has a cold sense of cleanliness, and the warm wall lamp is lit up before there is a living atmosphere.

The owner of this home, apparently not entertaining guests, went straight to the study when he returned, and made a brief report on what had happened today and submitted it to the headquarters, omitting the information about himself.

All digital devices provided by the Security Bureau are equipped with Skynet programs for exchanging and querying information, and can be logged in with a unique ID and password.

Iron Man's intelligent butler, Jarvis, is a super program, so he can transfer himself to any digital terminal, although I don't know if it can be done in the case of a complete internet outage......

Skynet is different, consisting of two parts: the program and the host. The main body is in the central district headquarters building, and the "Skynet system" on the electronic devices of all members is its tentacles, reading the information of the host at any time.

"Shouldn't I pour you a cup of coffee according to ordinary people......" Sherlock walked out of the study with a notebook marked with the logo of the Security Bureau, and typed on the keyboard with one hand.

Fu Zhao was much more conscious than he thought, took off his coat and sat cross-legged on the floor, holding the sofa cushions in his arms, skillfully changing the channel with the remote control to find the program he wanted to watch, and the coffee table was full of snacks turned out of the refrigerator.

In short, I was more comfortable than my own home.

"You keep busy, leave me alone. Oh also, eat a little bit of your reserve food, after all, climbing the stairs is very physically demanding. Fu Zhao picked up the beer, took a sip and put it back, his attention diverted from the TV, and finally found Sherlock in the corner.

Sherlock knocked down the car with a calm face and sent out the written case report, which was a more detailed explanation to his colleagues: "It doesn't matter, the things in the refrigerator are fast food that can be eaten when it is hot, and the rain will stop when it stops...... You just go back. โ€

Fu Zhao immediately hugged the cushion in his arms, and said in a smiling tone: "It will take several hours to reverse the car back to the central area, or take me in for one night, right?" โ€

Sherlock closed his notebook and announced the end of the work: "Why? โ€

"Don't drink and drive, don't drink while driving." Fu Zhao pointed to the can of beer, paused and added, "The driver has a drop of wine, and the relatives have two lines of tears." โ€

The sparkling eyes silently reminded him: drunk driving is wrong!

Sherlock tossed his turned off notebook onto the couch, finally finding time to untie his coat and treat the wound, keenly aware of the conspiracy behind those eyes: "You've already figured it out." โ€

"That's right, if you stay for one night and have a meal by the way, you can't run errands for nothing." Fu Zhao happily admitted without guilt, turned sideways to him, "Where can I sleep later?" In addition, the spare room is very good, it doesn't matter if there is no empty bed, I am used to making bunks on the floor. โ€

After all, in the former residence, the budget of the black-clothed organization was tight, so they all adopted Japanese decoration style, tatami mats and kotatsu, the advantage is that you can save money to buy beds and chairs, and hanging two calligraphy and paintings bought online on the wall looks quite stylish.

Sherlock frowned slightly, and the underwear was stuck to the wound with a little dried blood, and there was a light and sharp pain when it was torn off.

As early as when he got in the car, he was somewhat aware of the insidious purpose behind Fu Zhao's enthusiasm, but he didn't say anything, and took the initiative to create an opportunity for him to make inches.

Presumably...... Acquiescing to this behavior, there is no direct bus back to Chuo from here, and it will be dawn when you walk back.

"Why don't you speak?" Fu Zhao realized something under Sherlock's silent gaze, and moved back with an alert hand on the couch, "Won't let me โ–กโ–ก?" What, I'm very dishonest when I sleep, in case I beat you up in my dreams or something......"

Sherlock rummaged through the locker in the living room for bandages, then turned to the bedroom and walked to re-bandage the wound: "Lay on the floor, just one night." โ€

"I knew you'd agree!" Fu Zhao smiled relaxedly and ran to the open kitchen connected to the living room to continue looking for food.

The dormitory provided by the headquarters is similar to a haunted house, and the silence is so clear that he wants to die, how can there be any excitement in other people's homes!

In the bedroom, Sherlock wrapped his left shoulder in clean gauze in front of the dressing mirror, put on his shirt, buttoned it with one hand and screwed the cap of the alcohol bottle, and suddenly saw that there was an extra person behind him in the mirror!

Fu Zhao silently sneaked into the room and stood behind him, rubbing his curly hair and continuing to smile: "Lend me a pajama......"

I lived alone for too long, and I forgot to lock the door.

Sherlock faced the unseen face, resisted the urge to throw him out, and dug out a set of black loungewear that he hadn't worn since he bought it from the depths of the closet, turned around and threw it out of the air: "Remember to knock on the door next time you come in." โ€

"Thank you very much!" Fu Zhao steadily grabbed his clothes and left the bedroom backwards, "I ate all your reserve food, go to sleep right now, and I will definitely not disturb you again!" โ€

The bedroom door was gently slammed shut, and Sherlock sat on the edge of the bed, trying to clear his thoughts, the smell of alcohol still lingering in the air.

Forget it, he made the compromise first, and this time the case Fu Zhao also helped a lot, and emphasized at that time that "I think you are a good person". From the perspective of ordinary people, he should be a little more generous.

Ten minutes later, Wuliangye knocked on the door again: "Excuse me, do you still have an extra quilt?" โ€