Mycroft looked at Monsoon with a bright smile on his face, and felt helpless, he couldn't beat it, and it was useless to say it, but Monsoon's current appearance was really very underbeaten, of course, not only McCroft had this idea, but the other three people were also so ruthless that they couldn't wait to hit Monsoon's underbeaten face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, stop the hippie smile, hurry up and help, Sherlock should be almost overwhelmed" McCroft said helplessly, the expression on his face was as if the monsoon would wave and hit people if he didn't do this.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me like that," Ji Feng said with a smirk, "I'll help"

Hearing such a conversation between the two people, Watson, Sherlock and Mary didn't know what it meant, but seeing the smiling Monsoon slowly walking towards Sherlock, although they knew that Monsoon had no malicious intent, they still couldn't help but sweat Sherlock.

"What are you going to do, don't come here," Sherlock said, with a wary look on his face.

Monsoon smiled and slowly approached Sherlock, "Hey, hey, don't worry, I'll be very gentle" Monsoon said, but it didn't seem to have any comforting effect, and Sherlock retreated for a while.

"Mycroft, what the hell are you telling him to do, hurry up and get him to stop," Sherlock shouted as he ducked, but it seemed that he couldn't hide for long, and the injuries on his body were already very uncomfortable.

Watson on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he was about to step forward to stop it, but he was blocked by Mycroft on the side with his own cane, "Don't worry, it won't work, although Monsoon likes to play a little, but it's still quite reliable" Mycroft comforted.

At this time, Sherlock finally couldn't hold on anymore, and stopped as if resigned to his fate, and said, "Okay, I'm not going to run away, just say whatever you dare."

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this earlier, do you still need to suffer such a crime," Monsoon said, and walked up to him and ripped off his clothes.

"What are you going to do, it's not broad daylight, but there are still three people watching" Sherlock didn't know if he really didn't understand, or if he deliberately pretended not to know, so he said.

Monsoon's face couldn't help but darken a little, and the amplitude of the movements in his hands was also a little bigger, which made Sherlock feel a little pain and moan loudly.

Monsoon clasped his hand on Sherlock's wound, and slowly used his soul power to repair Sherlock's injury, because Monsoon's ability was too shocking, so he had to do it secretly, but fortunately, his soul power was also under Monsoon's control.

Monsoon's mind moved, and the light power unique to soul power was instantly transformed into a colorless and transparent energy, which would never be seen with normal human eyes, but Sherlock felt it really.

When the soul power repaired Sherlock's wounds, although he didn't see anything, Sherlock still felt a warm power slowly flowing from his wounds.

Looking at Monsoon's movements, he was completely sure that the source was the hand that Monsoon put on him, but he still didn't know anything about what was going on, which made him, who had always been conceited, a little depressed.

This gentle force slowly talked about his wounds, and Sherlock also felt that the pain brought by the wound was slowly disappearing, and even the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss in his body was slowly disappearing, bringing himself a very satisfying feeling, like the feeling of being overturned.

"Wow, this feels amazing, it's even cooler than my nicotine patch, what's going on, I'm all healed" Sherlock looked incredulous.

Hearing Sherlock say this, Watson was also very surprised, and walked over to take a look, and couldn't help but be surprised, the gunshot wound on Sherlock's chest now didn't even have a scar, as if Sherlock hadn't been injured at all.

"What's going on, it doesn't make sense!" Watson's years of experience as a doctor couldn't explain what was going on, so he couldn't help but sigh.

"You won't know about this, I just saved him, you just need to remember this, you don't have to think about the rest, you can't guess at all" Ji Feng said in a lazy tone.

"Then do you have anything else to do, if there is nothing to do, we will go first" Watson sensed that things seemed to be beyond his expectations, and quickly pulled Mary and Sherlock to the side to watch the bustle slip away.

"Hey, just let them go, aren't you afraid that something will happen again," Monsoon asked, turning to Mycroft.

"It's about to be the time for the plan to begin, and it doesn't matter if something goes wrong, besides, Watson is one of the people I watched, so when Mary approached Watson, I investigated her, and it won't be okay," Mycroft said calmly.

"But your brother is really a problem, seriously biased," said Ji Feng, "Why don't I introduce him to Dr. Lightman and let him go there for further study, this kid is too innocent in terms of human feelings."

When Monsoon said this, McCroft was also thoughtful, thinking that Monsoon's proposal was good, but could Sherlock accept it, besides, what should Sherlock do if he went to the United States to heat up something, and he couldn't help there.

"Let's talk about this later, let's plan what is coming," McCroft said.

"I think you're just a brother who doesn't express feelings, and once there's Sherlock, you'll take care of your head and tail, and you don't have the same decision as a senator," Ji Feng teased from the side.

"Forget it, don't talk about me anymore, I heard Angelina say that you seem to have a girlfriend now, it seems to be called Hu Yifei, by the way, when are you getting married, I still want to drink the wedding wine," McCroft said "By the way, according to your sister's habits, you should at least be engaged, why didn't I receive an invitation?"

When Mycroft said this, Monsoon suddenly froze and stood in place, which made Mycroft very puzzled.

"Well, I didn't say anything sensitive," McCroft said.

"Oh no, it's bad, it's bad now" Monsoon didn't hear Mycroft, and a person muttered to himself in the back, "I haven't called for a day today, with Yifei's character, I must be in a hurry," Monsoon said, reaching into his trouser pocket to take out his phone.

"Eh, where's my phone," Monsoon couldn't help but wonder if he lost it, what was going on" McCroft, hurry up and lend me your phone to make a call" Monsoon said anxiously.

On the other side, Sherlock took out a delicate mobile phone, which was Monsoon's, "What is the identity of this monsoon, it is so powerful, hehe, fortunately I got his mobile phone, I don't know what is in it"

The scene returns to the scene where Monsoon treats Sherlock's injuries, and when Monsoon is in a trance, Sherlock quickly reaches into Monsoon's pocket・・・・・・

ps: I'm sorry.,Make up the exam today.,So I didn't update it yesterday.,I'm sorry.,Please collect more.,And recommend it.,Yes, it's just too little.,Please.。