Chapter 311: Mycroft's Remorse
Things went according to plan, Watson was imprisoned in a well by Oloth, and Sherlock was in a house made of a box, everything was planned, and he was out of Mycroft. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Maybe Olos was to avenge the hatred that McCroft had imprisoned him in the first place, and because of the deep family affection in his heart, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but the place where he was imprisoned was really not flattering.
However, Monsoon did not rescue Mycroft at the first time, but was observing, observing what Olos was going to do and see how things unfolded.
And at this time, Monsoon saw an unusual Olos, a person who played two roles and hid alone in the dark.
On the one hand, she is a demon who kills people without seeing blood, just to destroy the will of those people, just like the warden, in order to avenge the feelings of hatred that have been imprisoned for more than twenty years.
On the other hand, she has longed for the care of her fish for many years, and has become a lonely and scared little girl, who has been living in that crumbling plane, bearing fear alone.
Unable to find the direction, without assistance, he just waited silently in silence for the arrival of death, this kind of torture is tantamount to the greatest punishment for a little girl who is drunk in loneliness.
Maybe there is a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping to be pulled out of this painful illusion, so she planned all this, as the little girl who hopes to be redeemed.
The fact that things have developed to this point has a lot to do with the things that McCroft did when she was a child, and all this revenge is doomed.
Monsoon watched as Sherlock finally unraveled the answer to all this, and found Olos, who was in the dark room with her eyes closed in agony, and it all came to an end, and all the buts were revealed.
What the little girl wanted was nothing more than a care, and when this care turned into hatred, the power that erupted was unprecedented, and it must be only after all this that McCroft and Sherlock would understand this pain.
Monsoon stood outside the cell where Mycroft was imprisoned, and told Mycroft all these things, but did not release him, and Mycroft listened silently, without speaking, and was rarely quiet.
"Maybe the burning down of the manor was an accident, or maybe it was done by Oros accidentally, because you're just guessing, and there's no evidence.
And in order to prevent trouble, you have imprisoned a little girl who is only five years old for more than 20 years, without seeing the charm of this world and not having the opportunity to appreciate the beauty of this world.
Some are just patterns and descriptions in books and computers, which is tantamount to a huge punishment, which will make people crazy, and the personality is distorted, which is also the biggest pain hidden in her heart" Ji Feng said lightly, without any expression.
"But Redbeard," Mycroft tried to struggle, but the monsoon interrupted him again.
"Redbeard? Can your mind be less dark, maybe that's the character you have come to where you are.
But human nature is different, you can't comment with a cold feeling, people's hearts are warm, they are beating, your mind is wrong from the beginning, it is contrary to the truth.
Maybe it wasn't Olos who did Redbeard in the first place, maybe it was just an accident that Redbeard fell into a well, and that being a clever little girl was just a puzzle to tell you where it was.
How could she understand the things between people when she was young, so she had to use her profound wisdom to express her meaning, but in the end, you guys misinterpreted," Ji Feng said a little fiercely.
"It's all just your guess, it's nothing," McCroft said.
"Yes, but when you locked her up, wasn't it just speculation?" Monsoon asked rhetorically, this time there was nothing more for Mycroft to say.
Monsoon left, leaving a silent Mycroft, but Mycroft held a USB drive left by Monsoon in his hand, holding it quietly, thinking about what Monsoon said when he left.
"This is how your sister's unknown thing happened, go back and see, maybe you will understand something"
There was a jumble of footsteps in the distance, and there was a faint sound of sirens, it was Greg who had brought someone to rescue Mycroft.
The darkness was about to pass, and Mycroft felt a glimmer of hope, but he was inexplicably depressed in his heart, feeling as if he had missed something, as if he had done something wrong, and this mistake had accompanied him for more than twenty years.
And what I missed,It's my blood sister.,If I could have been less suspicious.,More trust.,Maybe I'll have a smart and lovely sister.,But,It's all.,Perhaps...
Monsoon walked alone on the street, in fact, if Monsoon was just alone and watching, he wouldn't know so many things, and Monsoon used some of the power of the Eye of Will.
And in Olos's mind, what stayed was endless emotion, endless longing, and endless loneliness, which made people feel distressed, full of pity, and Monsoon was a little sad and a little melancholy.
Walking on the lively street, Monsoon looked at the flow of cars and people, and couldn't help but feel a trace of loneliness, and couldn't help but think of himself.
Li Qin was forced to abandon herself for her own safety, but she was reluctant to compromise when she stayed in resentment, just for her poor self-esteem, and she didn't know why, and felt a trace of self-blame.
"Perhaps, am I really wrong?" Monsoon sighed with a hint of exclamation in the middle of this London night.
I don't know when it rains lightly, the night rain in London is not a good scenery, but there are still many people walking in the rain with umbrellas, and they are also forced to work and struggle for survival.
In just one day, Monsoon discovered his role in this world, and his responsibilities as a god of death and mortal feelings were intertwined in a moment, silently immersed.
In this rain, a man in a black trench coat walked slowly, alone, exuding an air of loneliness and loneliness, but it did not attract anyone's attention, until at the turn of an alley, his figure slowly blurred, slowly became trance, until a figure walked behind the back, and he could no longer be seen・・・・・