Monsoon walked very indifferently, without a trace of mud and water, leaving only two people with a back, waved his hand, and left here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a place where no one is around, Monsoon leaves here, and when it appears, Monsoon, dressed in a formal suit, stops a car on the side of the road.

"Hello, go to Baker Street, 221B," Monsoon said to the driver, speaking fluent English.

Soon, Monsoon arrives on Baker Street, but all he sees is chaos, because there has just been an explosion here, and the entire apartment has been blown to pieces, and Sherlock and Watson are nowhere to be seen.

Monsoon dialed Mycroft's phone, but Mycroft on the other end didn't answer for a long time, and Monsoon had to hang up, looking at the mess all over the ground, a little helpless.

"Where did this Mycroft go?" asked Monsoon with a sigh.

Monsoon turned around and left, but Monsoon knew that something must have happened to Mycroft, otherwise he would definitely answer his own phone, and there was a big explosion here, and Mycroft would definitely come forward, and he had learned how 'brother-controlled' Monsoon was for Mycroft.

Monsoon doesn't know what happened to Mycroft, but there is still a clue, and this clue is the message that Monsoon gave to Mycroft in the first place.

"Olos, interestingly, the people in the Sherlock Holmes family seem to be highly intelligent, and this Olos, who has demonic wisdom, carries more than twenty years of resentment, what will be the consequences" Monsoon slowly walked away, and the place where he reappeared was on a small island.

And this small island is also the destination of the monsoon, the place where Olos is imprisoned, and this place is also the place where Mycroft lost his trace.

Monsoon was hidden in mid-air, looking at the island below, the prison where Olos was held, just below this island, and it was a very safe place.

Of course, this security is what McCroft thinks is safe, and as far as ordinary people are concerned, it is simply impregnable, but except for some people, it is a person with a very high IQ.

Not surprisingly, Mycroft, his brother Sherlock, and Watson, who had his dead wife, were all held in a cell, and Olos sat alone outside in a surveillance room talking to the three of them.

However, it seems that the situation is not very ideal, Sherlock and Watson are very impatient, although Mycroft is calm, but Monsoon understands that at this time Mycroft is rarely panicked, and his heart is also very panicked.

Monsoon doesn't blame them, there are three people hanging on the glass behind the three people, and they are still struggling, I don't know what happened, in the other room, there is still a corpse lying there, it seems that the three of them are not doing well.

And while Monsoon was observing, Sherlock was very happy to say something to Olos on the screen, but at this time, two of them fell, and it seemed that Olos had done it.

"Why did you do this, why did you kill two innocent people" Watson was very excited, shouting into Olos on the screen.

Olos was very weird, and said, "Yes, even then, what's the difference between innocence and crime, in that case?"

Olos said, pressing another button, and the rest of the person actually fell down "It doesn't feel any difference".

"You..." Watson couldn't speak, very angry, for him, this disregard for life was unreasonable.

Sherlock walked over and said "John" very solemnly

Sherlock patted Watson on the shoulder, interrupting what Watson was about to say, and Watson knew that even if he did, it would be useless.

Mycroft also walked in from behind, but the three of them were about to face a coffin, yes, a very rudimentary and cheap coffin.

Olos asked Sherlock to listen to the little girl's voice for a moment, and just at the critical moment, the call was cut off again.

"Oh, continue the question at hand, whose coffin is it at this time," Olos then asked, "Question: Someone is about to die, as far as I know it's a terrible question, and a lot of things have not been done, and a lot of words have not been spoken."

"Enough," Sherlock shouted angrily.

"Alright then, back to the question, whose coffin is this, I'll give you a scenario," Olos said nervously.

Sherlock began his reasoning, but Mycroft walked over to the wall where the coffin lid was kept, and slowly picked up the lid with three words written on it.

"Sherlock," Mycroft shouted.

Sherlock looked back at the words 'I love you'.

"It's Jasmine!" Sherlock said excitedly.

"Oh, you're right," Olos said.

Then, the scene of Jasmine in the kitchen suddenly appeared on the screen, of course, it was as simple as extinguishing, and it would be better if there was no three-minute countdown in the upper right corner.

"You planted a bomb in Jasmine's house," Sherlock asked.

"It's easy this time, as long as you ask her to say three words to you, the bomb will stop, you see, three minutes, hurry" Olos said.

Connected Jasmine's phone, but Jasmine saw that it was Sherlock's phone, and did not pick up the phone, but chose to ignore it, Sherlock and the others were very surprised.

"Why didn't she answer the phone?" Watson asked at Mycroft.

"Hurry up and answer the phone," Sherlock said anxiously, and by this time, thirty seconds had passed.

Olos dialed the phone again, and Jasmine answered this time, and Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Jasmine, Jasmine, don't ask me why, just do it"

"Say it"

"You just have to say three words"

"What word?"

Sherlock was a little silent and said "I love you"

"What?" Jasmine was surprised.

"You just have to say that," Sherlock was very anxious, and time was slowly walking.

But Jasmine was silent and said, "Sherlock, I'm sorry, I can't tell"

"Why can't I say it?"

"Because that's true"

"What?" Sherlock was puzzled.

"That's true, because, I," Jasmine choked up.

"As long as you say it, say it quickly" Sherlock guessed, very eager, he knew very well how Jasmine felt for him.

"I, I love you," Jasmine said, and at this point, time stopped, in a three-second time slot.

"Oh, Sherlock, you're in her heart again, what a poor child," said Olos, feigning pity.

The screen dimmed, and the door opened, and McCroft and Watson walked over, but Sherlock stood silent.

"Sherlock"...