14. The only thing that has ever been taught

It's still as boring as ever.

Sherlock came to a conclusion before he was forced to listen to the entire paragraph, and sighed deeply with his arms propped on the stage.

Although he has accumulated experience in fighting against countless evil organizations, he has cultivated an organization that cultivates talents like Wuliangye...... It is better to let it develop in the interest of world peace!

"So, what do you usually do besides accepting undercover agents and hunting down the few people of your own?" Sherlock casually asked, just to pass the time.

It is his habit to know all the things in this world, and then talk about the daily life of this organization...... It's so rare!

The audience actually asked questions?

Fu Zhao's spirit was even more uplifted, revealing a big smile: "Ahahaha, of course I also make money, I have nothing to do to rob the bank or something, the funds are used for illegal scientific research, and then sell illegal drugs, forming a virtuous economic cycle!" In fact, if you think about it carefully, the organization is still very profitable, the broken car of the gin boss has been driving for more than ten years, and it is also a Porsche, and everyone has an iPhone. โ€

Sherlock's calm expression finally showed signs of collapse......

Good, virtuous economic cycle?

He has been judged as "impersonal" more than once, but he is still more than a little better than the guy in front of him who happily promotes evil criminal plans!

The dream is to become a supervillain, in fact, the appearance is very affinity, the unkempt slightly curly black hair has a lazy feeling, and the round eyes will bend up with a slight smile.

However, combined with reckless behavior and nagging habits, it forms a face that is full of bad luck......

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhao's progress was suspended, and he saw the faint green tendons on his forehead but didn't hear him speak.

"Nothing." Sherlock immediately denied it, trying to return to his quietly sharp aura, "But I remember the first time you introduced yourself, you said that you were ...... by the boss"

Fu Zhao sat directly on the table, and his left index finger was pointed at his temple: "You still have an impression?" That's right, being mistaken for a traitor boss shot me in the head. It's strange, obviously his gun was stuck countless times when he hit the bear child detective and the undercover agent, and he hit me with a bullet when he used it to hit me......"

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned because of surprise, and his tone was mixed with spit nonsense as usual.

Sherlock was amazingly observant, and of course he wouldn't miss the gloom that flashed in his pupils: "Then you stayed in this world so that one day you could destroy all the bad guys and go back to the past?" โ€

"Pretty much." Fu Zhao replied vaguely, concealing another purpose of learning villain knowledge.

The temperature in the room was very low, and Sherlock leaned sideways in the swivel chair, and his cold voice was even better: "It's useless, I worked for the Security Bureau a long time ago, but there is never a shortage of cases every day in the city." โ€

With his efficiency, he can't reduce evil incidents, and it seems that the proportion of middle two patients who want to destroy the miรจ world is quite high.

Fu Zhao realized something else, and kept asking in the posture of using his hand as a gun, "Why did you come here because you died?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's none of your business. Sherlock's sharp gaze narrowed slightly, looking away, clearly not wanting to answer.

It's really stingy, and I almost said something like which brand of socks the gin boss likes.

Fu Zhao pursed his lips disdainfully, suddenly became sad at the thought of the reason for his rebirth, clenched his fists and swore with his fists: "I must go back, the proportion of traitors in the organization cannot be increased any more!" And to prove with practical actions that I didn't steal the gold! โ€

The subtle sound of the equipment running, Sherlock came over and took the test tubes from the centrifuge, and began the next step of research, pouring cold water on him by the way: "In this world is a new beginning, instead of pinning your hopes on the impossible future, it is better to pour me a cup of coffee." โ€

"Can someone else's future be the same as pouring coffee?" Fu Zhao knocked on the table under him in protest dissatisfied.

Sherlock didn't look at him at all, put the test tube back on the shelf and explained calmly, "That's the coffee for me." โ€

Fu Zhao let out a weak sigh: "Ah...... I want to go back! โ€

The end stopped abruptly, and he suddenly thought of his previous daily chores, and felt that in terms of work content, it was more promising to be an "assistant", and at least he could get the right to use the real yร n room.

A new beginning......

Fu Zhao, who realized it later, scratched the back of his head, and then he felt that Sherlock's words were actually very meaningful: "Was that comfort just now?" Am I very disappointed? โ€

"When a child under the age of eight finally saved enough pocket money to go to a toy store to buy the model car he wanted, he was told that it had been sold out an hour ago...... That's the look you have right now. Sherlock lifted the medical glove up and glanced at it slightly.

However, this consolation is not denied.

Sherlock, who seems to be impersonal, is actually very perceptive, after all, the detective's super brain captures and analyzes the surrounding information at a terrifying speed, whether it is the most inconspicuous details or emotions, he can quickly perceive them.

But it's one thing to be aware of, it's another thing to be considerate.

Reason always prevails over emotion, unless...... Meet someone who can make his reason collapse and have to rely on emotions to remind himself over and over again that "don't break out".

Fu Zhao, who is good at making people rationally collapse, simply admitted: "Okay, I'm very lost, at least let me explain to the organization that it's okay to sacrifice heroically, I crossed without any defense, and it's not that the heroes of the Marvel family wander around different universes every day......"

Sherlock sent the liquid on the glass piece to the microscope for observation, obviously preoccupied, but he divided a ray of attention to remind: "Even stars will become black holes because of time, sooner or later they will get used to it, learn to accept reality." โ€

Fu Zhao, who wanted to refute, opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

At this moment, the cell phone in Sherlock's pocket suddenly rang, but the person concerned was busy analyzing the unknown material collected at the scene.

The floor of the hotel was soaked with the drink mixture, leaving the dirt on the soles of Jack's shoes, and the places he touched could be used as clues to the tracks.

The bell rang for more than ten seconds, and the assistant Fu Zhao still walked over with a low face, helped him take out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the connect button.

"Sherlock, are you still in the real room? Someone spotted Loki's tracks, and according to street surveillance, he was last seen in ......"

Got it?

The so-called trace identification experts are not as good as modern high technology.

The camera is such a good thing.

Jack's face is simply not remembered, but Loki, who is enough to be the perfect example of a plastic surgery, is different.

The facial features are deep and the pupils are blue and bright, and it is also a popular evil charm model, no matter where you go, the return rate is not low!

Fu Zhao hung up the phone and carried his phone: "Finally, you don't have to deal with these, right?" โ€

"How could I have been found there......" Sherlock found the location of the other party's report in his mind's head, "No, that place doesn't coincide with my presumed hiding place." โ€

"But the photos have already been sent." Fu Zhao lowered his head and lit up the screen, enlarging the surveillance screenshots sent by the staff of the Security Bureau.

Loki's delicate profile appears in the frame.

Sherlock frowned slightly, thinking about the error, and was pulled out the door by him.

Fu Zhao gritted his teeth hard, and the whole person was eager to try: "Let's go, let's go, the reality may not be consistent with the theory, do you think what you think is what you think?" Now I, as a messenger of justice, am going to destroy the evil gods! โ€

"......" Sherlock interrupted his train of thought, took off his rubber gloves and placed them on the edge of the table, and with great โ–กโ–ก he dragged a few meters away to regain his mobility.

Defector Rocky, last found on the edge of the Underground Zone.

The underground area is located in the east, close to the central district, but it is the entrance to the various dark forces of the city.

Further east, there is also the Dark Cuisine Zone, the Ninja Zone controlled by the Akatsuki Organization, and the Spring Rain Zone made up of pirates, among others......

In short, it is a dead end for ordinary people to go, except for super criminals.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Is Loki ready to enter the Eastern Block? In this way, even if all the members of the Security Bureau take the initiative, it will be difficult to bring him back, and it is even more impossible if he joins a dark organization!

"The location where Loki was found is already on the edge of the underground area, there is no other means of transportation, and counting the time he has spent avoiding the siege set up by the other members of the Security Bureau, it will be too late for us to arrive as fast as possible." Sherlock found his black Jaguar in the middle of the parking lot and opened the door with the key, "Without me, they wouldn't have caught Loki." โ€

Is it too late......

Fu Zhao circled around the brand-new Jaguar, stood outside the driver's seat and looked up at Sherlock: "Someone once told me that if you arrive at the fastest speed, you will still be late, which only means that the speed is not fast enough." โ€

This is the first time he has spoken in a serious tone since he came into this world.

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Even if there were no training courses, Fu Zhao had learned a little bit from the black-clad organization.

For example, the basic use of weapons such as guns ...... Well, this one hasn't been learned, because every one of his bullets hits the rest of the Order with a mysterious trajectory.

If it weren't for the fact that the person who brought him in was a second-in-command gin wine, Fu Zhao would have faced the fate of being purged by a headshot a few years earlier!

As the second boss of the organization, the man codenamed "Gin" has long light blonde hair, is resolute and ruthless, and is Fu Zhao's idol and direct boss.

But all he can do is run errands for his boss.

Originally, when Gin planned to teach Fu Zhao something, it was just so that he could get a more useful little brother.

It wasn't until later that he discovered that Wuliangye's comprehension ability was very strong, and his learning ability was also good, but the probability of accidentally injuring his companions was too high! The people who were injured by mistake were only a few real members, and those undercover agents didn't have anything to do at all......

Accurate marksmanship and skilled driving are the two major advantages of the second boss. Gin thought about it and felt that driving was less likely to injure his companions, so he only taught him this in the end.

As it turned out, Fu Zhao also perfectly inherited the boss's driving skills, with amazing driving skills, the courage to speed and run red lights.

"Boss, you are so powerful, you must be a high-achieving graduate of Lanxiang Technical School! I'm rushing over as fast as I can. Fu Zhao drove the Porsche that was at least 10 years old on the highway, holding the steering wheel and not forgetting to make a phone call.

The call quality of the iPhone with dual SIM is high......

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Haven't you arrived yet? Gin's cold voice came from the other end, "If you arrive as fast as you can, you will still be late, it can only mean that the speed is not fast enough." โ€

A few minutes later, the Porsche braked sharply and made a screeching sound of grinding against the ground! Fu Zhao stopped steadily at the exit of the highway: "Boss, boss, I'm here, the lunch box shouldn't be cold yet, it's in the trunk!" โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Well, the source of this sentence is not the pursuit of life and death, but the fact that Wuliangye is late for Gin to deliver food.