In the end they bought a lot of things, toys, snacks, ingredients, supplies, etc., in short, after Lestrade stuffed the rented car, he was so tired that his back hurt, and a large part of it was thrown in by Sherlock, and the bear child looked like a spoiler, and he didn't know what moderation was, as long as he put everything he liked in the shopping cart.

Lestrade was very grateful to the elder brother of the bear child, Sherlock Holmes, for having the foresight to arrange their lunch, and if he went back like this, he probably wouldn't even have the strength to eat.

"Alright, children's restaurant, let-sgo!"

The children's cheers grew louder, and Sherlock looked out the window at the children's cafeteria or something, making him want to jump out of the car and go home.

I have to say that the restaurant McCroft chose was excellent, and he guessed that the little Lestrades would love it. This children's restaurant has not only a small playground, but also a princess room that is perfect for girls. The food is nutritious and delicious, and the food is very cute and beautiful, which is very in line with the aesthetics of children, of course, don't think that they only serve children, as adults who will accompany children will also order delicious food here.

Lestrade organized the bear children to order a meal and let them play, and he asked for a cold drink, which was too hot for him to be honest, even a cold drink in December was the best choice. Sherlock sat there stirring the sweetened coffee with a spoon, and Lestrade looked at him and said, "Even if you put more sugar in it, he can't replace what you want." ”

Sherlock twisted his nose, and both Lestrade and the Fat Man hated to die, and didn't give him a chance to find a substitute for him.

Lestrade looked at Sherlock, who was still sugaring, and shook his head helplessly, he still drank his drink, let the bear child be angry with himself.

While they were enjoying their lunch, a team had infiltrated Lestrade's apartment, all dressed in suits, shoe covers under their feet, and carrying a suitcase in their hands, and they had begun to install surveillance equipment in an orderly manner after entering the apartment.

Especially in the room where Sherlock Holmes is suspected, there is no dead angle at 360 degrees.

Their actions are very careful, leaving no trace as if nothing happened, and when all the installation is completed, the person who leads the team takes out his mobile phone and dials the shortcut number one, the first secretary of the big boss, and the assignee of this temporary task - Ancia.

"It's all installed."

"Start debugging."

Ancia put the laptop in front of Mycroft, she knew her boss very well, this man took this monitoring installation very seriously, and this temporary task could be taken first in the work list, so he would definitely watch it himself.

It was the first time that Mycroft had looked at Lestrade's apartment so closely, and to be honest, it was very homely, much more warm than his estate in the suburbs.

Mycroft changed his camera and went to Sherlock's temporary room, the warmth of the quilt and pillows on the bed was what Sherlock liked, Sherlock's trench coat hung neatly on the side, it was obvious that it would not be his lazy little brother, and Sherlock's favorite books and all kinds of strange things were on the desk. In addition to these, there are traces left by the previous owner, group photos, graffiti, etc., and the corners of McCroft's mouth are hooked, this room is amazing, isn't it.

"The boss test is complete, and all the machines are normal."

McCroft nodded, he looked at the time, and according to the calculation, the inspector had at least half an hour to get home, "Withdraw." ”

As Ancia was about to take the computer away, she saw McCroft beckoning to her, and by the way, she gestured to the office desk, and he was asking her to leave the computer. Anthea silently put the computer down, and it was her uneasy little brother Sherlock Holmes who could choose to be monitored by Mycroft herself, or Inspector Greg Lestrade, who had a special place in his heart.

Maybe the detective has the upper hand? After all, Sherlock's surveillance was done by them.

Mycroft didn't count Hannibal in all his calculations, maybe his arrangement could have been fooled by Sherlock and Lestrade, but he couldn't escape Hannibal's sense of smell. Know that Hannibal Lecter has a nose that can smell everything, even a little bit.

Now that the Lestrade family had returned, Hannibal smelled something strange as he stood in the foyer, and he frowned slightly and set aside what he was holding. Sherlock had been paying close attention to Hannibal's movements, and he watched as Hannibal changed his shoes and walked into the living room, as if looking around for something.

What could have made Hannibal care?

Sherlock spun around twice in place, and he saw something, before the mischievous Tony glued the gum to the doorknob inside and said that this would catch the thief, of course the spoiled Dad agreed, and now the chewing gum is still there, but the time to freeze is not the one Tony put on, which means that their home has just entered the outsider.

"Hey, what's wrong with you two?"

Lestrade looked at Sherlock and Hannibal's nervous expressions and asked, and Hannibal immediately replied, "Greg obviously has just had a guest in our house. ”

You must know that Lestrade is the inspector of Scotland Yard, and as soon as this sentence came out, he immediately knew that outsiders had just arrived in the house, and in their absence.

His expression was stern, there were actually no valuables at home, but if they were lost in his opinion, they would be lost, and the most important thing was that he was worried that this "guest" had not left yet.

"Yes, there is more than one very smart person, a team."

If it was an ordinary thief, how could he have come in with shoe covers, and by the way restore what he had destroyed, and to be honest, if he and Hannibal were not in this house, who would have known that someone had come in an hour ago.

"Relax Greg, they're almost gone, an hour ago."

Hannibal could see Reestrade's nervousness, but the men were gone, and all they had to do now was to check what they had come to do.

"Wrong, it's half an hour, the hardening of the new gum told us that they last left half an hour ago."

Hannibal's brow furrowed even tighter, waiting until Sherlock had to wash his hands and rinse his mouth three times before he could serve the table, it was too unhygienic, don't think he hadn't seen Sherlock touch the piece of gum with his hand just now.

"The taste of cologne, it seems that our guests are very restrained."

Nowadays women prefer to use perfume, and only some men still insist on using cologne, which seems to Hannibal to be a good habit.

"Of course, cologne wouldn't be a thief, and besides, for the Inspector, there was nothing of value in the house except that the Lestrades were his treasures. So it can only be...... Office staff. Sherlock clapped his hands, and without saying a word, he ran to his bedroom, and now the only object of suspicion was McCroft Holmes, and he accused his brother of extreme desire, and he said why McCroft would suddenly give Lestrade a small benefit, it turned out to be for this.

Sherlock looked at his room, if it was MI6, the monitor would definitely be installed in unexpected places, such as behind the curtains, Sherlock lay on the ground and sure enough, there was a mark left by the stool on the stall, although the people who came were very careful to restore everything they moved in place, but they forgot that this kind of velvet carpet will leave traces after the pressure, if you don't use your hands to smooth it, it can't restore itself in a short period of time.

Obviously, if they had just left for half an hour, they would have left a small piece of evidence behind.

Sherlock got up from the floor and looked up at the curtains, which had the best place to monitor the entire bedroom.

"Sherlock, what are you doing?"

Lestrade looked at Sherlock who was holding the curtain in his hand and looked puzzled, could it be that the bear child was sick again?

"Monitor."

"Huh?"

Sherlock looked at Lestrade like he looked at the stupidest human in the world, and he pointed to the hidden place above the curtain and said loudly, "There are surveillance cameras there, or this house has been monitored, just now." ”

“What！” Being monitored, why is his home being monitored, or is it a surveillance camera.

Mycroft watched with a calm face as Sherlock bounced around on the other side of the monitor, and Lestrade also showed a shocked expression, although he didn't know what they said, but it was certain that Sherlock had discovered the monitor, and McCroft knew about it when he rushed in just now. He shook his head, those fools would leave such a clue, I wonder if the plush carpet will definitely leave evidence.

Mycroft hesitated for a moment about whether to cut off the surveillance video, but he chose to say no, at least until they were all found, though he didn't think it would be a problem for Sherlock and Lestrade.

Yes, now Lestrade's house has entered the small game of finding the camera, and it can only be said that the smart MI6 is not as good as the bear children in hiding things, and they have found the extra surveillance cameras in the house. There are now a total of six surveillance cameras, four of which are in Sherlock's room, and it is really 360 degrees.

So after finding all the monitors, the problem they faced was how to dismantle them.

In fact, neither Loki nor Merlin knew what it meant to be low-key, which had a lot to do with Lestrade's encouraging education, so when Sherlock stood on the chair and took off the monitor behind the curtain, he saw something even more incredible than the blue-skinned Raven, that is, Loki and Merlin each stood under a monitor, and at the same time waved at the camera hidden overhead, and the camera fell off as if it had been cut off by something, very simply.

Sherlock was completely stunned in his chair, as if he had seen something unusual, something more interesting than Raven that was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Oh, Sherlock, do you need help?"

Loki, who likes to bully Sherlock the most, walked over with his hands behind his back, tilted his head with a sweet smile on his face, and was very well-behaved, but Sherlock could see that this was mocking Loki and laughing at himself.

"Please."

He accepted the ridicule, he wanted to see what the little Loki imp had done!

"Stupid Sherlock."

Mycroft was glad he hadn't turned off the surveillance footage, and what he saw was that two of the Greg family's little Reistrids were ...... Sorcerer?!