In the humble warehouse, a bonfire is being built at this time.

There was a bonfire in his warehouse, and there was no one left, especially since these people still lived here.

Aren't you afraid of fire?

Oh no, it won't.

In just ten minutes of getting along, Connie has already made Connie know these friends very well.

Including Walter, a few friends except Meghan are all some Frankenstein, commonly known as geeks.

The man who could tell at a glance that she was kidnapped was a behavioral analyst - a proper walking polygraph.

The fat man is a master of statistics, and all the qiē related to numbers is his forte - although Connie barely understood what he meant by the strings of numbers, it is said that his friends gave him the nickname "Human Computer".

Happy is a less rebellious mechanical expert - but a girl holding an explosive device or something at every turn makes Connie's heart tremble.

Finally, there is the leader of them all, the hacker expert Walter.

Hackers are nothing, but the head or something really makes Connie dare not underestimate her skills.

What if these people met Sherlock and got into a fight...... She has a kind of rush to turn against her......

Anyway, after half an hour of getting to know them, Connie was already calling Sherlock's cell phone with their homemade phone.

Thanks to Sherlock for once sending her a phone!

Because she has a disease that can't be cured, except for her own mobile phone number, no one else can remember!

Looking at the old and simple phone in her hand, she dialed out with some trepidation, but the first phone rang several times before it was connected.

“……”

With a beat of her breath slipping, Connie tightened her grip on the phone.

"Connie." It's Sherlock's voice!

"Sherlock, it's me." There was evidently some noise, and there was a rush of confusion, followed by Mrs. Hudson's voice.

"Oh, Connie! Is it really you? Where are you? You okay? The sound was a little loud, and several people around heard it.

Toby raised his eyebrows: "Oh! Briton? A strange look swept Connie with a slight bewilderment in her gaze.

Henry's voice was followed by a chatter of several people.

Connie's eyes turned red and she said into the microphone, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'm ...... It ran out and was now taken home by a good Samaritan, and luckily I remember Sherlock's phone call. ”

"Okay, I'll send someone to protect you at once......" Henry said mid-sentence, and the call was answered by Sherlock.

"Connie? Where's the call? It took me 5 minutes to find out where you were. There was confusion and unconcealed excitement in his voice.

Connie looked at the not-so-good eyes of several people at the scene, and scolded in her heart, Ya Laozi has just been kidnapped and escaped, why the hell are you focusing on cracking people's anonymous phone calls!

“…… Alright, I've sent someone over, and Mycroft's men will take you back to London after daybreak, but then, you have to listen to me, and hide well......" Sherlock seemed to have other plans.

"You're going to fight him?" Connie asked, a little worried.

Even if it was someone else, she wasn't worried at all.

But it was Moriarty, Sherlock's sworn enemy.

"What do you know?" Although it was a doubt, Sherlock was clearly more certain.

Connie was startled and covered her mouth, not knowing what to say.

After a long silence, his voice came from the other end of the phone: "Your voice sounds worried, and there is panic, I don't think the kidnapping will make you have such a relationship, after all, with our previous ...... Syllable! ”

Connie hung up the phone with red eyes and a dark face.

She doesn't want to be a bastard of Sherlock right now!

"Oh! ~" Toby whistled and looked at Connie narrowly, while the others looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Megan boiled hot water and came out, saw Connie hang up the phone, and hurriedly pulled someone to the sofa.

"Walter, go get a blanket." Meghan has always been powerful in arousing her brother.

The red and swollen palm prints on her cheeks have gradually emerged, and half of Connie's face is swollen, and there are black bruises on all the joints on her body, which looks really miserable.

"This Blood ......"

Connie shook her head: "The mouth is not hurt, this is the ...... I bite"

Megan took a breath and took an ice pack and a towel to give her hot and cold compresses, and took medicine to apply all the wounds on her body.

Connie was sobbing in pain, and she was embarrassed to cry, seeing Meghan cautiously afraid of hurting her, she comforted her in turn: "It's okay, it just looks strict, and it doesn't hurt so much." ”

Unexpectedly, hearing this, Meghan's eyes turned red.

Connie was stunned when she looked at her like this, and said with some panic, "No...... It's fine, it doesn't work. The smile became brighter, and the people next to him became more and more silent.

So, the atmosphere is even weirder.

Connie shut up and sat quietly.

Forget it, she better make a wounded beauty paper quietly......

Who knows that it didn't take a moment.

"Pap", "Pap".

As a blanket fell from the sky, Walter's angry face was accompanied.

"Walter, what's wrong?" The little friend was shocked, they had never seen the head so angry.

Connie blankly ripped open the blanket covering her head, and looked at the phone that was thrown on her lap, showing the mobile phone email page, and a big red letter was opened, with a text on it.

"Mr. Walter O'Brien, I'm sorry to hack into your personal mailbox. Because the security of your confidential phone is not very high, the second call is likely to arouse suspicion, so I have to hack your mailbox, please take good care of our Connie, someone will come to pick her up early tomorrow morning, try to keep her out if you can. There will be thanks afterwards, take care. Connie swears that this passage has become much more modest after being translated into Chinese.

If you read it in the original English text, no matter how you look at it, it will have a smell of showing off.

Even if you hack into someone's personal mailbox, you still dislike the security of people's confidential phone numbers.

Connie remembered Sherlock's five minutes, and couldn't help but think of the last time he hacked the New York Police Department in the United States, which was two minutes at most. Not to mention that the central institutions of various countries are still his permanent residence...... Speaking of which, this group of people is not talking big, and the confidential phone made by themselves can make Sherlock spend twice as long as cracking the secret information of the NYPD, which is already very awesome......

Ordinary people can't reach it, but for Sherlock it's five minutes.

Tut! This inexplicable pain ...... However, she felt that she still had to retract her previous idea of defecting.

Decisively, he still has to hug Xia Dashen's thighs, but fortunately he doesn't know what he thinks......

Swallowing her saliva, Connie tried her best to laugh apologetically and innocently: "Because my family has a strange personality, I ......"

Megan glanced at her phone and patted Connie: "I know, Walter is always like this, and this time he meets an opponent so that he is not so proud." ”

Connie nodded, looking at this group of genius friends with a flattering and flattering look, but saw that they didn't seem to mind, and the friends were all huddled together to watch their own good show.

"Huh~ It seems that Walter has met an opponent, the last time someone who was comparable to your hacking skills, I remember it was ten years ago...... In the end, he still lost to your men...... "There is a good show, a good show for friends to watch, and Toby even added fuel to the fire."

Obviously, any genius with high self-esteem will burn his fighting spirit when he meets an opponent.

Walter is already ambitious.

"I'm going to see what he's capable of." The young and vigorous young man just can't be excited.

"But what is your relationship? And the old lady and the old grandfather. Finally finished applying the medicine to the last wound, Megan wrapped Connie in a blanket and asked.

Connie's face was clearly Oriental, but the man's voice was very pure English: "How old are you?" What about the people in the family? Like Mom and Dad? ”

Connie thought for a moment and replied, "I'm 12, no, I should be 13 years old after the New Year." The old man and the old lady who were chatting just now were my parents. ”

The situation of this palace is special, and it is not easy to explain.

It became--this baby has no parents since he was a child, and he was adopted.

In addition, she is very sensible at a young age, and the injuries on her body and her thin body suddenly make several people's brains replenish.

Sylvester was most deeply touched, this mushroom was at most the size of one of his arms, and it seemed that he must have lost a lot of weight.

In the face of the sad and sympathetic looks of several people - the angry Walter obviously does not have such a tendon called sympathy, and Happy looks more like he is in a daze.

Actually, Connie still likes the two of them more.

Although it's kind, but the other person's expression of her miserable expression she really can't bear ==.

"What about Sherlock?" Maybe the atmosphere was too heavy, and Toby, the only one with high emotional intelligence among the friends, changed the topic.

"It depends on the situation that you are very close, but it is not father and daughter, and it is not like brother and sister, but he is obviously ......" In short, there is no word to define the relationship, but Toby aptly describes the relationship between Connie and Sherlock.

Connie nodded as she listened, although it was very apt and good, but it really wanted to define something...... Isn't it just a tenant?

"It sounds like a couple." Meghan uttered wild words.

Connie's eyes cracked.

What are you talking about!?

Happy and Sylvester nodded clearly: "It seems to be a little similar to what the book says~"

Megan frowned slightly: "You are still young, although this kind of thing is ...... How old is he? "Sounds like you're not too old......

Toby nodded: "I guess I'm at least in my early 20s, but I'm definitely older at heart." ”

Connie held her forehead: "No, don't talk nonsense!" Can mental age be heard by sound? Also, what the hell is the book talking about? "The main thing is, just a few words, and they haven't even seen Sherlock in person, where did they get the confidence to say such rebellious things as a couple!

Looking at Connie's expression, Toby nodded again: "It seems that the age is correct, between 20-25." ”

Sherlock's age was thus reasoned with.

Connie's heart churned: "Don't make a fuss, it's not a mess you said at all...... I'm only 13 years old. ”

"You know, America is a free country." Megan quipped.

Walter ignored the people, apparently he was already in a hot battle with someone with the computer on his back.

"Not really." Happy pursed his lips and looked at Connie with the look you said.

"Hey......" Connie scratched her head and concluded with a long frown, "He's just a tenant." Although we have a good relationship, like family...... "Well, although she suspects that the word family is a bit heavy, Sherlock doesn't pay much attention to that.

"Oh~It turned out to be cohabitation~" Toby's mouth was crooked. Happy was snickering.

Connie: "......" mourning family really wants to kill people.

"If you really want to define it, it's someone who gives me a sense of security like my father!" Kang girl broke the jar and broke the coffin.

Sylvester scoffed: "You don't already have a dad, so what position do you put your mom in." ”

The corners of Connie's mouth twitched: This fat man looks very good, but I didn't expect it to be dirty!

Just imagining that scene, Connie couldn't help but consciously kneel on the washboard.

As soon as the words "Godfather, that's Godfather......" came out, Connie only felt that something was more wrong with her whole body.

"I won!" At this moment, Walter slapped the table, jumped up, and spun in a circle.

Yo, the girl has a lot of heart.

With a jolt in her leg, Connie saw the phone lit up, with a red dot on the top.

A yellow envelope popped up in the mailbox and unfolded: "Looks like you're getting along well with those people, goddaughter." ”

There was a kind of shiver, called the shiver after seeing Sherlock's text message, and the whole body was covered with chicken feathers, and the convulsions were sour.

With both hands on her forehead, Connie was in pain.

Seeing her like this, Meghan was shocked: "What's wrong?" ”

The lights above the warehouse suddenly flashed, and the entire warehouse was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"What's wrong?" Happy frowned, the circuit of the warehouse has been modified by him, and it also comes with its own start, so there is no possibility of a power outage.

Walter shook his hand gloomily: "He hacked our generator." ”

Connie stiffened her head and stared at the phone.

Walter had won Sherlock before, probably because he was eavesdropping on their conversation.

Yes, yes.

So now he is not only hacking this mobile phone, but also controlling this mobile phone to achieve the purpose of surveillance eavesdropping?

Yes, yes.

Heaven is going to kill me.

Connie kept her mouth shut, she was definitely going to be a beautiful mute today.

A moment later, the lights in the warehouse came back on, and Walter's blackened computer was restored to its original state.

Connie looked at the phone with a black screen, her eyes vicissitudes.