Chapter 119: Watching the Play

"Why, you're just meeting Magnussen like that, isn't it?" Monsoon and Mycroft eavesdropped on the conversation with Magnussen in Sherlock's house, Monsoon looked at McCroft and asked. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Probably not, Magnussen just has great skills, and he won't do anything without a handle," McCroft said confidently.

Hearing what McCroft said, Monsoon didn't say anything, anyway, he wasn't his brother, what did he care, so he continued to listen.

"But this Magnussen is too rampant, I didn't expect it to be such a disgusting fellow," Monsoon muttered as he spoke.

But soon the conversation between Sherlock and Magnussen ended, and Sherlock and Watson also decided to go out to find out about the situation, and Monsoon couldn't help it, and didn't know what to do here, so he had to speak.

"Alright, now that we've come to this point, I'm going to get moving," Monsoon said, standing up.

Seeing Monsoon say this, McCaw was startled, quickly stood up, and said, "Didn't you say what you are going to do, act according to the plan, what are you going to do?"

"You don't have to worry about that, I'm just a little bored, so go out and play with that Magnussen, and by the way, maybe I can help your brother who doesn't make it," Ji Feng said with a smile and walked out.

"Sir, let Mr. Ji go like this, it's not good," Mycroft's secretary in front of him turned around and said, "This is not a good stubble."

Mycroft waved his hand and said, "No problem, since Monsoon promised me, there will be no drastic actions, besides, your knowledge of him is one-sided, and you can't judge a person for so long."

"Yes, sir"...

"Really, it's going to take a while before I can ask for anything, if my strength recovers, I'll kill that bastard Magnussen in minutes," Ji Feng thought to himself.

But Ji Feng knew that even if his strength was restored, he couldn't do it at will, and it would be bad if someone used his sister or some close people as a handle, so it was better to be careful, otherwise he would not agree to McCroft's plan.

"But there will definitely be some unexpected gains with Sherlock," Monsoon thought, stopping a car and rushing to where Sherlock and Watson were going.

As soon as Monsoon arrives at Magnussen's company, he sees an interesting scene, Sherlock is standing outside an elevator and thinking about one of the people inside, which is very strange.

"This is your plan, you are here..." Watson said from the side.

"Yes, but it's for the best," Sherlock said.

At this time, Monsoon realized that it turned out that McCroft said that Sherlock was about to use this way, so the woman in Sherlock's house at that time must have been the one who took care of Magnussen's office.

If Monsoon thinks clearly, he naturally won't get involved in this kind of hurtful thing, but it's still good to watch the play, but what he didn't expect was that Monsoon didn't wait outside for five minutes before something happened.

The ambulance drove in from the outside, and quickly ran into the elevator between Sherlock and Watson just now, and after a while, a person was lifted out, and Monsoon took a closer look, it turned out to be Sherlock, and he was shot in the chest.

Could it be that he talked to his girlfriend fruitlessly and was shot in retaliation, Monsoon hid aside and thought evilly, and made up a scene of love and killing each other.

Monsoon is here, even if Sherlock wants to die, although it looks like Sherlock's injury is quite serious, but Monsoon can still see that he didn't hit the vital point, so he can still live well if he rescues it.

"Hey, Mycroft, your brother was shot, haha, what just happened" Monsoon called Mycroft heartlessly.

"Haha, don't worry, no problem, I looked at it for a while, and I didn't hit the vital point, so don't worry,"

"What's the matter, of course I'm scaring you for a while, hahaha, I'm not going to tell you, I'm still going to watch the show, don't worry, it's okay, I'm still here" Ji Feng said and hung up the phone.

Monsoon hides in another room in the hospital, listening to Sherlock's conversation with his former girlfriend, not knowing what to think in his head.

"Wow, it wasn't a love and kill drama, but who did it before?" said Monsoon.

At this time, the conversation between the two people was over, but Sherlock didn't know why he raised his body and got out of bed, and Monsoon had to admit that this endurance was really strong.

No matter where Sherlock goes, Monsoon still wants to see what happens next, but does it seem that things are developing a little strangely, even a little weird.

Finally, Sherlock plans something with Watson in a building in a subway, something that even the monsoon feels helpless.

"Show me your marksmanship, Mary," Sherlock said to a man named Mary who was also Watson's wife.

Mary took out a coin, tossed it upwards, and then, with a quick shot, hit the coin, Sherlock picked it up, saw the hole in it, and said, "Very accurate marksmanship, you deliberately let me go, didn't you?"

"It's just that it's not that simple design," Sherlock turned on the light, and at the end of the corridor walked a man, Watson.

Seeing this scene, Monsoon couldn't help but feel a burst of grass and mud horses galloping on his head, it was too bloody, what the hell is this a god turn, such an exciting plot can appear, what about playing?

The monsoon can't stand it, and Sherlock can't hold it anymore, so he wants to come out of here, but what he didn't expect was that a person was waiting for them outside.

"Hey, Mycroft, why are you here" Watson was very surprised, he didn't expect to see him here.

Mycroft looked at the three of them, didn't speak, especially focused on Sherlock, just walked behind the three of them, and shouted loudly, "Monsoon, come out, don't hide"

"What, there are still people here" The three of them were very surprised, they didn't expect that someone would eavesdrop here, and the three of them also knew about the person Mycroft, he would never be untargeted, and the three of them waited quietly for the monsoon.

Mary hadn't been to the monsoon, but Sherlock and Watson had memories of the monsoon, and who taught the monsoon such a lesson.

"Okay, don't scream, it's too much of a waste of feelings" Monsoon said, "I just saw an international level emotional drama that is sad, you scare me with such a voice" Monsoon said, squeezing his eyes at the three people behind Mycroft.