There were no lights or men in the hut, and in the lawn at night, there walked a tall and handsome man, carrying a bag of baseballs, with an evil smile on his face, looking ahead with a certain excitement and anticipation.

In the chamber, the screen on the wall began to loop back and forth from the previous video, and Bill's face appeared on the screen, crazy, wanton, laughing. It seems that everything is done with a breath of blood.

Connie sat on the cold marble floor, staring blankly at the wall, wondering if she was in a daze or watching the video.

The clothes, pants, hair and skin on his body have been dyed red, and his bloody little face is stained with dried blood, and his black eyes are as deep as a galaxy in the universe at this moment.

There was no more movement on the radio.

In the city center, Sherlock drove all the way to the suburbs, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand sending a message to the crowd, while turning his back on the cabin and driving back to the Gothes Dam.

A group of people and others in the dam are cheering.

Because the bomb in the countdown was suddenly reduced by an hour for some reason, which undoubtedly made them panic, but with the genius team led by Walter, they still defused the bomb, and thirty minutes earlier!

And just as the group was cheering, several people received a text message from Sherlock on their phones, and Connie was kidnapped.

"Oh my God, where's Connie!?" Only then did everyone begin to pay attention to the people around them, and Connie, who thought that Sherlock had gone with her, was kidnapped and taken away?

Everyone in the place knew Connie's dangerous physique, and they didn't dare to stay at this time, so they hurriedly rushed out, and several people surrounded the warehouse and searched inside and out.

At the same time, a handsome young man arrived near the Gothes Dam in a taxi, and a bullet was fired at the driver in his mumbled gun.

In the frightened eyes, a handsome man with an evil smile was reflected.

“Mayyourestwell,buddy.” The man smiled and said goodbye to the dead male driver, and leisurely got out of the car with his bag, as if killing people was commonplace.

Looking at the few people searching in the warehouse not far away, the man did not walk in, but took out the remote control in the bag and pressed the button to power on when everyone was in the encirclement net.

In an instant, everyone was electrocuted to the ground.

He put on his sunglasses, walked over slowly, and pressed them again as everyone struggled to get up.

Several people had passed out, leaving only two men, and Walter and Toby were still a little conscious.

"Friends, I'm not welcome to take you away, as for you, just sleep well, right?" He smiled slightly, and the remote control raised in his hand moved, and the remaining two people also fainted.

Looking at the people lying down, the man walked directly past a few people with his bag, and walked in the direction where Connie entered the door, and at the bottom of the stairs, he picked up the gloves that Connie deliberately threw at the door, and opened the iron door.

The deep black eyes met the man's face, and there was a slight ripple. The man took off his glasses and smiled heartily at Connie, but he couldn't destroy his feminine aura.

The man took off his gloves and waved them in front of her: "You didn't expect your little trick to be known to me, did you?" ”

Connie looked at him, and it turned out that the little bit of caution she had at the beginning had not been missed by him.

But so what.

A hint of hatred appeared in his dark eyes: "Then you say, did I succeed?" ”

The man laughed, but suddenly a hard object was placed on top of his head. His laughter stopped abruptly, and an unceremonious voice came from behind him: "That's the little trick I left you, sir." ”

It was Sherlock's voice.

He pointed a gun at the man and opened the white curtain with his other hand: "It seems that Bill doesn't fully believe you, at least you don't know about this other tunnel, do you?" But it turned out that outside the tiles was a small elevator, and when the wallpaper was removed, it was a thin layer of tiles, which were broken with a casual knock with a stick.

The man was silent and sneered: "So what, the person who is alive now is me." ”

"Soon it won't be." Connie stared at him coldly. "You have killed so many people, just wait for it in this life, sit in prison!"

The man laughed: "It's not bad to have you with me!" At least not lonely. ”

Connie's face turned pale.

The man glanced at the surveillance cameras around him: "You are excellent, I have been monitored with cameras, you say ......" The voice stopped abruptly, Connie looked up, Sherlock just knocked on the back of the head, and the man passed out directly to the ground.

She stared blankly at Sherlock, not knowing what to say.

When I first saw Sherlock, I wanted to pounce on her because she was saved. But she wanted to complain, why didn't he come earlier, maybe she didn't have to kill an innocent person with her own hands, but before she could react, this man appeared at the door.

See, she's been tortured so much, but how light it is for Sherlock to be able to subdue him as soon as he appears.

Connie began to weep silently, and the feelings in her heart were so complicated that she couldn't tell her own.

Sherlock looked at Connie, who was covered in blood, wordlessly, but cried like a tearful man. Suddenly he stepped forward and hugged her.

"I'm sorry." Holding Connie into his arms, he sighed deeply, and there was no love in his half-drooping eyes, which were as deep as a sea.

His lips pursed slightly, he picked up the man with both hands, got up and walked towards the wall, the mechanism was then closed, the hole in the wall was blocked by the moving wall, and there was a slight thrashing sound in the closed chamber.

At the same time, the Hudsons, who were running around Europe, were taken to a luxurious palace by a group of underworld men.

"Honey, do you know these people?" Hudson asked Henry, but he shook his head.

The two of them should have been very sweet on their European honeymoon, but the real situation was not the case, and their faces were full of tired vicissitudes at this time, like the dust caused by running for a long time.

Soon, a man with black hair and blue eyes walked out, wearing a dark blue suit, which made him as handsome as a celestial, but his all-round temperament was very eye-catching, polite, and a little domineering.

A king, no matter how restrained and cover-up, can also be seen at a glance.

Henry judged at a glance that this person's identity was definitely not under his previous self, and the dark aura of a person who had been in power for a long time could not be washed away lightly.

I just don't know if it's friend or foe.

"Why did you bring us here?" He was the first to speak, looking at the young man in front of him.

The man chuckled, and had an extra elegant temperament, and if it weren't for Henry's stern look, I'm afraid Mrs. Hudson would have praised this excellent fellow.

"Connie and I are acquaintances, and it was difficult to meet her parents, so I should help." Moriarty didn't mention his identity, only talked about his relationship with Connie, although there was no respect in his eyes when he looked at the two, but for the servants who had seen Moriarty's arrogant nature, this was already his more modest gesture.

The two looked at Moriarty suspiciously, but Mrs. Hudson looked at him with shiny eyes: "You know our Connie?" ”

Speaking of Connie, they haven't seen each other for a long time, and they don't have much contact, because they are running everywhere, and they can't take care of themselves, and they don't know how Connie is. At the thought of this, Mrs. Hudson's eyes suddenly turned red.

Moriarty nodded.

Seeing this, Henry asked Hudson to go back to his room to rest first, but he stayed in the living room and faced Moriarty.

"What is your purpose, you can't just ...... the entire southeast and southeast districts for the sake of Connie" Speaking of the southeast and southeast districts, Henry's face became strangely bad.

The two regions that were originally immobilized by him were united at this time, and I don't know where to know his secret, so he actually started his idea.

Moriarty smiled, is the purpose, does Connie count?

He hadn't seen her for months, and he hadn't heard from her for a long time, and he didn't bother to go back to London, but he soon ......

"If you want to talk about the purpose, you and I can accomplish it, I will eat the power of the four districts of London, as for saving you, it's just for Connie." Moriarty's unstoppable eyes swept faintly towards Henry, as if he knew his true identity, and it had no effect on him.

Henry was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time for his mind to come back to his senses, and he looked at Moriarty and said, "...... You...... Connie? ”

Moriarty smiled: "Naturally. ”

Henry suddenly turned red: "She's still a child!" ”

I thought that my wife and teacher would just think about it and forget it, after all, it was a joke, Connie was still a 13-year-old child, but today there was a man of Sherlock's age who said he liked Connie in front of him?

What kind of physique is your daughter......

Thinking of Connie's attraction to perverted physique, Henry suddenly became jealous of Moriarty.

He stared at Moriarty viciously: "I won't agree...... Neither will Hudson! Don't you think! ”

Moriarty raised his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed lowly: "What do you think...... I'm asking you for permission? ”

He opened his mouth arrogantly: "Even if it is, it will only be a notice." He looked at Henry as if he hadn't taken him into his eyes at all.

As soon as the words fell, he turned to leave, and Henry looked at his haughty appearance and immediately gritted his teeth in anger.

Even if it's a spare son-in-law, you can consider it when you become an adult, but now you're so arrogant and arrogant, and you won't be able to go back when you really enter the house in the future!?

Not! Absolutely not!!

When he got back to his room, Hudson asked, and Henry slapped his brain.

Oops, being so angry with that kid that he didn't even ask about his identity!

Mrs. Hudson narrowed, "I guess it's the man named Kim Moriarty." Although he had kidnapped Connie, he did not seem to have harmed her and was placed under house arrest...... Remembering Connie's chagrin as she chatted with her, Mrs. Hudson pursed her lips.

Although Moriarty's personality is a little strange, he really likes their Connie......

Seeing his wife's pensive look as if she was really thinking, Henry was also anxious: "Don't be deceived by his skin." He's a criminal! ”

Mrs. Hudson was unimpressed: "You're not the boss of the West Side yet...... When she first knew that she was going to escape, Mrs. Hudson really took some time to build up her mental preparation, afraid that Connie would not be able to accept it when she knew it, but she found out that she was the last one to know.

Speaking of which, Henry was stunned.