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At this time, Sherlock moved, but it was a violent storm, which came very quickly, very violently, and was caught off guard.

Sherlock walked to the side of the coffin, clenched his fists with both hands and smashed it down on the coffin, breaking the lid of the coffin alive, and smashing the broken coffin indiscriminately until the coffin in his hand turned into a pile of sawdust.

"Sherlock" Watson tried to stop him, but was stopped by Mycroft.

They all know Jasmine's feelings for Sherlock, and even if Sherlock cares about this relationship very much, this approach still makes Sherlock very guilty and even sad.

There may be a moment when Sherlock has a trace of love for Jasmine, but at this moment, it all turns into deep guilt and sadness, and it disappears into nothingness.

Sherlock often hurt Jasmine unconsciously, but this time it was the most severe, and both Watson and Mycroft could feel the sadness.

Sherlock stopped tiredly, and left behind the detritus of the place, some decadent, some gloomy, and the atmosphere was quiet and very oppressive.

Watson walked over, pulled Sherlock up, and said, "Let's go, we're leaving"

Sherlock slowly stood up, and in a rare silence, walked to another room.

"What are you going to do this time," Sherlock asked quietly.

"Hey, it's a very simple question this time, Sherlock" Olos appeared and said again, "you have to make a choice, a choice"

"What to choose"

"Pick up the gun in your hand, face it at McCroft and Watson, choose one person to pull the trigger, and only one person will survive," Olos said.

"What did you say?" Sherlock was surprised.

"Only one of the two of them will survive, and you have to choose who to live, and if you don't, both of them will die," Olos said.

All three of them knew what she said, and she, a madman, would definitely do it, they had no doubt.

Sherlock took out his gun and pointed it at the two people, not knowing what to do, it was a very difficult choice, on one side was his brother, and on the other hand was his friend who shared the troubles, if he could, he didn't want any choice, but if he didn't choose, both of them would die, Sherlock had a hard choice.

At this time, McCroft said "Kill Watson"

"What?" Watson was very surprised, and Sherlock was also very surprised to look at Mycroft.

Mycroft went on to say, "Look at him, he's stupid, he's not smart, he's going to get you in a lot of trouble, and we're all smart people, and I'm your brother, you should understand."

Mycroft wanted to continue, but was stopped by Sherlock "Okay, shut up," Sherlock interrupted loudly, "I know you deliberately provoked me, I want me to kill you without guilt, you miscalculated"

Now Watson knew what McCroft was thinking, but in this environment, this kind of self-sacrificing behavior was tantamount to unwise, and for a while, he still fell into a dilemma.

But just as he was struggling, Sherlock smiled, which was very weird, making the eyes of several people instantly notice him.

"Sherlock," Watson said worriedly.

"Hahaha, hahaha" Sherlock smiled a little miserably, "it took five minutes, just five minutes, and she made us what we are now, just five minutes"

Sherlock said, looking at Mycroft, his heart was very sad, Olos's IQ was worthy of being rare in a century, and it only took her five minutes to video with Moriarty, and he had to be convinced that he, a person who thought he was very smart, and his brother who was even more powerful than him.

"Sherlock" Watson and McCroft sensed that something seemed wrong with Sherlock, which was not in line with his character, they had both seen Sherlock remain calm in the most critical moments, but now, he was out of control, which was unreasonable.

Sherlock picked up the gun in his hand and slowly raised it, and McCroft and Watson sensed that something was wrong and wanted to come over, but Sherlock stopped them.

"Don't come here," Sherlock stopped, "I'm not going to be manipulated by you, I'm going to decide for myself, ten, nine..."

"Sherlock, what are you going to do, stop, you haven't remembered your memory yet! Stop me!! Olos shouted loudly, Sherlock's actions had clearly ruined her expectations.

"Eight, Seven・・・・・"

"Hurry up and stop me," Olos was a little hysterical.

"Five, four..." Sherlock's hand was already slowly pulling the trigger.

"Stop," Olos shouted, visibly broken, the feeling of not being in her own hands was too uncomfortable.

"Three" Sherlock was still counting, but just behind a few people, a black hole opened, and a narcotic needle was shot out and shot into the necks of three people.

Sherlock didn't count, and fainted with McCroft and Watson, but when he turned around and touched the anesthetic dart around his neck, he probably relaxed.

Monsoon saw everything here clearly in the sky, he rarely saw Mycroft's gaffes and miscalculations, in his memory, Mycroft's wisdom was omnipotent, it could be said that he had no last resort, but today, he saw an even more powerful being, or his sister.

Although Monsoon learned the information of her sister, information and seeing it with her own eyes are two different things, only those who have seen it with their own eyes can know the horror of her wisdom, and it is really terrible to play two of the world's top wisdom people.

As an outsider, Monsoon also admires Olos's plan very much, and just being able to easily control this underground prison can be seen to be amazingly intelligent.

But from her eyes, and every time a little girl appeared, her performance, Ji Feng knew that he was not pretending, but really immersive, she was afraid, very scared in her heart, and very much looking forward to it, looking forward to someone who could reach out and help her get out of trouble.

Next, it is time to continue to watch the development of events, Olos obviously did not give up her plan, but changed her way and carried it out in another place, and this change also exposed a flaw in the plan, so that Sherlock finally found a loophole.