Monsoon sat on the plane, looking at the scenery below, and didn't speak for a long time, Angelina on the side was also very anxious, since his boss came back from that ship, he directly ordered himself to prepare the plane. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now it's night, and it's very difficult to take off, but listening to Monsoon's cold, resolute tone, Angelina secretly screamed badly, and sure enough, since getting on the plane, Monsoon hasn't said a word.

Seeing Monsoon's appearance, Angelina didn't dare to speak, so she could only wait quietly on the sidelines, waiting for Monsoon to speak first, and sure enough, Monsoon finally spoke.

"Angelina, contact Mycroft immediately, tell him to come here to pick me up, and tell him that this time, I won't deal with the problem simply, I'm angry" Ji Feng said, his tone without the slightest emotion, very cold.

Three minutes later, in the box on the other side, Angelina kept explaining to the person on the other side of the phone with her mobile phone.

"Sir, I didn't say anything, but Mr. Ji looked very angry, he said it, it looks like he won't give up, what should I do" Angelina said anxiously.

"You'll leave this matter aside for now, I'll take care of it, and you'll have to worry a little more about the monsoon," McCroft said.

"Yes, sir, I'll do my best here," Angelina said.

Mycroft hung up the phone and looked at the guards downstairs, thinking in his heart, Monsoon was really angry this time, it seemed that he couldn't be good, should he let Sherlock help.

No, absolutely not, he finally managed to get Moriati's affairs, he just broke free, and now is not the time for him to intervene, and it must not be a simple matter for Monsoon to be so angry, so he must not drag Sherlock into the water.

Mycroft made up his mind, and slowly made a series of plans in his mind, not knowing what state the monsoon would come in, and he had to deal with it carefully, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.

At London Airport, a luxurious private jet slowly landed, the monsoon slowly walked down from inside, and below the plane, McCroft was waiting.

Monsoon walked up to Mycroft, and the two shook hands, "How about it, have you thought about it, do you want to help me, or do you want to stop me?" asked Monsoon.

"It's up to Mr. Ji to deal with whom," McCroft said.

"I'm afraid you can't bear this person," Monsoon said.

"Who?"

"Magnussen, Charles Augustus Magnussen, the media tycoon," Monsoon said coldly.

"What, it's him!" Mycroft said in surprise.

Seeing that the always calm Mycroft was so surprised, Monsoon also felt a little unusual, hesitated for a while, and asked, "What's the matter, can't you say it?"

"Well, in fact, we also want to deal with this Magnussen, but if you do it in your way, it will bring a lot of unnecessary trouble, so you can leave this matter to me for the time being, and I will give you a satisfactory answer," Mycroft said solemnly.

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you first," Monsoon said, "but I'm very curious about who can solve Moriati now, and then I looked up the original information, but I didn't expect to find out something," Monsoon said.

Mycroft was very calm, as if he knew why Monsoon said that.

"What does that Sherlock Holmes have to do with you?" asked Monsoon.

"Didn't you guess it, yes, he's my unsuccessful brother," McCroft didn't deny.

"Yes, I really want to meet this brother of yours now, is he just like your brother, so smart and powerful," Ji Feng said.

"Hehe, it's a coincidence, I'll go see him in a while, I don't know if Mr. Ji is interested in going there" McCroft invited.

"Since you've said so, I'd better be respectful," Ji Feng said with a smile.

"Alright, Mr. Ji, please" Mycroft gestured to the car behind him, inviting.

Walking in front of the monsoon, and McCroft followed behind, the two men got into the car together, and drove to a place where McCroft said, and that place was Baker Street, 221B.

"What's going on, isn't your brother here?" asked Monsoon and McCroft, looking at the two men rummaging through the room.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, these two men I sent to search for contraband in Sherlock's house, and it just so happens that Sherlock hasn't come back yet, but it's going to be soon," Mycroft said nonchalantly.

"Hehe, the relationship between you two brothers is really good," Ji Fengyan smiled insincerely.

Mycroft didn't care about Monsoon's strange tone, he just sat outside the house and waited for Sherlock to come back, and Monsoon was bored, so he had to sit and wait.

As McCroft expected, Sherlock soon returned, but there were two people who entered the house, and Monsoon really couldn't tell which one was.

Mycroft stood up and said, "This is Dr. John Watson," and McCroft pointed to the short man, then to the tall man, "This is my brother, Sherlock."

Monsoon looked at it, this Sherlock really lived up to his reputation, although he was wearing a shabby dress, but he still couldn't hide that bright eyes, as well as that kind of outstanding and arrogant demeanor, Monsoon looked at it, it was really extraordinary.

"Hello" John Watson held out his hand, looking very friendly, and Monsoon shook his hand.

But this Sherlock was not so polite, as if he didn't pay attention to the monsoon, and when he saw Watson stretch out his hand, he finally spoke.

"John, Nikar is to be careful, this gentleman is not a simple person, he has not slept for more than ten hours, and he has crossed the ocean, he must be a not simple person when he comes here, the clothes on his body are still specially handmade, and the value is tens of thousands of pounds, and he is still a very strong rich businessman, but there seems to be no information about this person in my memory, so, Watson, you should be careful" Sherlock said quickly.

"Wow, Mycroft, your brother really lives up to his reputation, there are two times, if I hadn't read Mr. Watson's Weibo, I wouldn't know how to describe it," Ji Feng said in surprise "Hello, my name is Ji Feng" Ji Feng also introduced himself.

"What's the matter, Mycroft, what are you doing here," Sherlock asked, his tone unceremonious.

"I just got the news that my brother was in the middle of a negative news, so I came," McCroft explained.

Sherlock looked at Watson on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"You know, you're in that kind of place, I have to report it," Watson said with a nonchalant expression.

"What's up there," Sherlock asked, hearing a loud noise.

"I'd like to know if you have any prohibited items, so I'll send someone to check it out," Mycroft said flatly.

"What !!"