158 Post-Punk Evil Flower[2]
“afraid.” He said.
“yes,i’.” She replied.
They were all smiling, but everyone's smile had a different meaning.
This is a battle without gunpowder.
For the first time, Mycroft felt defeated in front of a little girl.
Her calmness and self-confidence made his plans come to naught.
Mycroft Holmes, for the first time, got a taste of unwillingness.
It's a very mysterious taste, new and weird. But even if he caught her now and dissected him, it still seemed that he was still in defeat.
Because, Sherlock.
She broke through this line of defense.
There was a bit of frustration in McCroft's eyes, and he was as smart as he was, and he already felt it in the dark.
Connie didn't know what Mycroft had thought so much about, she just knew that after her suspicions were overturned, the sudden sense of calm that came from her ease and realization made many of her tensions disappear at this moment.
When she came back to her senses.
#腿都吓到发麻了好吗#
"Can I get out of here after the check?" She looked up and asked Mycroft, who had now regained his solemn expression, the same as the official's face on television.
She thought things might not be good, but she had hope in Sherlock.
#毕竟是刚确认关系的情侣#
#就算不来热恋来个以命威胁家兄放过我最爱女人的戏码还是可以的吧#
Inexplicably a little square.
The phone rang, and Mycroft took out his phone, and the number displayed on it was none other than that dear brother.
Mycroft walked out of the room with his phone, Connie couldn't see his face, but she was sure it was Sherlock, but she didn't know how long she had been kidnapped.
And why did Mycroft know about her......
After a pause, a hint of clarity appeared in Connie's eyes.
Mycroft Holmes is probably the only person in the advanced who can surpass Sherlock in IQ, even Moriarty is just Sherlock's opponent.
Of course, it is not excluded that when he was a child, Mycroft used his age advantage to cast a shadow on Sherlock, and other premises that created his later advantages.
But there is no denying that Mycroft was an extremely intelligent man.
If Sherlock could guess something about where she came from, then maybe so could Mycroft, which is why she was brought here to be tested, because Mycroft was sure there was something wrong with her, but he wasn't sure what that "wrong" was.
After thinking about the possible reasons, Connie calmed down, except for her unknown identity, she didn't have any special abilities, neither old nor dead, nor the powerful ability to heal instantly after being injured, just an ordinary little girl, as for the soul, it is estimated that it will not be thought of now, even if Mycroft thinks of it, he can't prove it.
As for using a lie detector to find out, the worst outcome would only be that she was mentally ill and delusional......
There is no special place, so naturally there is no need to imprison her.
Connie was relieved and sat quietly waiting for the people to take a sample, but she didn't know that such a reaction was really wrong in the eyes of McCroft.
A few hours later, all the samples showed results, and there was nothing wrong with the little girl's body.
And Sherlock has already broken into McCroft's side.
Mycroft has always been unable to stop Sherlock, and even if he can, sometimes he is reluctant.
"Let her go." Sherlock looked at Connie, dressed in white, lying in a closed room for an infrared scan, and frowned as he looked at Mycroft.
"Brother, you know that this is just a necessary procedure, and it won't hurt anything, I have to give an explanation to the country." Mycroft smiled faintly, his aura calm.
Sherlock stared at him for a long time, then suddenly sneered.
"I think it's satisfying your sense of control." The state doesn't believe such jokes, and Mycroft has always been stubborn.
Mycroft even laughed, "You know. ”
Sherlock didn't speak, turned to look at Connie quietly, if it was Mrs. Hudson, he would probably reply: You know? I know a fart
"Boss, there is nothing abnormal, whether it is her body or brain, all meet the standards of normal people." Looking at the report handed by his subordinates, McCroft's expression did not change.
Mycroft looked at Sherlock, "How do I know she's not a special case?" ”
Sherlock raised an eyebrow at her, "She is, even if it's not, it doesn't matter to her." ”
They all know what each other is talking about, but others are confused.
Mycroft threw the report down: "Let her go." ”
The paramedics pulled the person out of the flat bed, but Connie seemed to fall asleep at some point.
The system that scans the brain waves suddenly began to warn, as if from this central point, all the way to the entire laboratory.
The alarm system was also activated with the red light of the early warning, and in an instant, the whole world was surrounded by noise.
"Bang", the room suddenly seemed to explode, there was a lot of disgust, the two people standing outside the mirror window could not see clearly, Sherlock walked in first, and saw the medical staff lying on the ground in the smoke that filled the room, and the bed, no, even the bed with the person was gone.
He waved his hand, and what he saw was true, and suddenly his eyes deepened.
“her,she’it’strue.” Mycroft walked in, covering his mouth and nose.
“youmadeher.” Sherlock said coldly, turning and exiting the room.
Mycroft looked at his back, his voice weak: "It's a threat to the whole country, you see what she's capable of." ”
Sherlock didn't turn around.
"She's never hurt anyone, and she's a helpful little girl, a little stupid, but ...... Mycroft, you saw it with your own eyes. She is fundamentally different from those criminals, and even if she has special abilities, as you say, that just means that. She's just as special as we are. "It's just that she is special in a special way, unlike them.
Mycroft was silent, and Sherlock left the base.
At this time, Connie, who was considered very special, was actually not very special, and was lying on the grass with a confused face - facing a woman who was pressing her.
A tall, flat-chested woman with blond hair and blue eyes.
“hello?” She asked suspiciously?
She wasn't doing an inspection, why did she suddenly run into such a wilderness?
"Lori......"
Connie heard a muttered voice, which was very accurate.
She was a little surprised.
"Do you speak Chinese?"
The other party nodded: "Of course, this baby is an authentic big flower family." ”
Connie stared at her blonde hair: "......"
Is it a loyal lover of the culture of planting flowers?
"Why do you look at each other like that?" She raised her eyebrows, quite a bit of a fierce big sister.
"Nothing...... Can you get up first? She rolled her eyes, and the people in front of her rolled and jumped.
"Are you sick?" She asked, and Connie shook her head as she looked at her pure white hospital gown.
"Are you...... How did you get me out? She asked suspiciously, only remembering that it was dark in front of her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw this girl, but she was still in Mycroft's secret base just now.
The blonde girl was stunned: "Bring it out?" What do you mean, I'm just sweeping my sister's grave, and then the darkness in front of you will overwhelm you...... But speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Chen Baobao, what's your name......" Connie looked at this person and said, suddenly feeling a little dizzy and itchy nose.
She wanted to raise her hand to wipe it, but the person in front of her seemed to have a very surprised expression, pointing at her, and she couldn't hear what she was saying.
In the next second, she only felt that the whole world was upside down, and her eyes were dark.
Chen Baobao looked at the person in front of him who suddenly began to have nosebleeds, and asked in surprise, but the person opposite seemed to be stunned and didn't react, and suddenly fainted, and panicked all of a sudden.
Could it be true that what terminally ill patients have been pressed?
But in this wilderness, where do terminally ill patients come from?
Chen Baobao only realized that something was wrong at this time, in this strange place, his mobile phone was gone......
“r! r! Suddenly there was a cry in the distance.
She was startled, and subconsciously shouted: "help!canhelphere", and a pure foreign accent startled herself.
When did she speak bird language so slippery?
This sound attracted the people in the distance, and after a while, Chen Baobao saw two people who had come by bicycle in the past.
"Can you help call the emergency services?" She's messed up, and my phone is gone. Chen Baobao looked at the two foreigners, puzzled, but his mouth seemed to be said unconsciously.
The two men nodded immediately.
"Wait, don't worry."
The ambulance arrived quickly.
Chen Baobao was originally going to accompany someone to the hospital, but the foreigner in one place and the face she saw in the rearview mirror made her run away directly.
On the other side, at the same time that Connie was admitted to the hospital, McCroft also received the news at the same time.
After thinking about it, he still informed his younger brother.
Connie's family information has Mrs. Hudson's phone number, and Connie was notified as soon as she received first aid, and Sherlock and Lestrade had already received Connie at the door of the emergency room.
She was still unconscious.
Lestrade: "Doctor, how is she doing?" ”
The attending doctor didn't speak, but Sherlock guessed everything from his expression.
"Family ......"
“.” Sherlock spoke, and without hearing the doctor, he followed Connie directly into the hospital room.
Reestrade, who was on the spot, asked again: "So?" ”
The doctor sighed: "That little girl's condition is very strange, it seems that she has suffered some huge trauma to her brain, and it is impossible to wake up in a short time." "And there's the possibility of becoming a vegetative person – if you don't wake up within three months, you're likely to be vegetative for the rest of your life.
"And when will she wake up?" Mrs. Hudson asked anxiously.
The doctor was puzzled: "Within half a year, if she doesn't wake up, she is likely to become a vegetative state." ”
This sentence seemed to crush all of Mrs. Hudson's nerves, and she collapsed to the ground, staring blankly in the air speechless.
Lestrade helped her up, and with an ugly face, helped the person to the front of the ward.
"That's not true." Mrs. Hudson had no tears, but she looked like she was on the verge of collapse.
"There's still a chance, she'll be fine." Lestrade comforted, but sighed secretly in his heart.
Sherlock calmly looked at the man lying on the bed, as if he could only breathe.
“.” There are many Smiling faces of Connie in his memory palace, as well as the expression of a little adult when she talks to herself and instructs others, and the vicissitudes of life make people want to laugh...... Those who were once considered useless, wasteful, meaningless, everything.
.
His dark eyes were like a sea soaked in ink.
Emotions that are so deep that they sweep away everything.
Someday, we will meet again.
In the dark, he looked out the window at the small raindrops. 166 Reading Network