"Moriarty's ambitions are big, why aren't you interested?"

"If he were a big-wave, long-legged, iceberg beauty, I'd mess with him, but he's just a bad old man!" Aaron took out his phone and pulled up the photo.

"It's not who he is, he's wearing a mask!" Holmes stared at the white-bearded old man in the photo with interest.

"I remember this look!" Holmes suddenly laughed happily, like a hunter had found his prey.

"By the way, Aaron, the Night's Watch will have a celebration this weekend, are you going?" Watson threw his phone back on the table, then asked as if he suddenly remembered.

"Banquet? That? Men and women dancing and drinking? ”

"There's also a seafood buffet, and the last time Holmes went, he killed thirteen lobsters by himself!"

"That's definitely going to have to go, no matter how many lobsters they have, it's all mine now!"

"That's right, remember to follow me when the time comes, they bring a lobster, and we'll take one!" Sherlock Holmes nodded, this apprentice received it correctly.

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The long sound of ......Scottish bagpipes flew farther and farther under the playing of the military band, desolate and miserable, and a team of special service soldiers in ceremonial clothes kicked and stepped on the heavier and heavier rain into the funeral site.

In this attack, Scotland Yard killed nearly 100 police officers, most of the casualties were caused by the raid of Bakawi killers posing as police officers, and the police officers who did not react at the time were hit by bullets fired from behind before even drawing their guns.

"Are there any acquaintances of yours in there?" Dykershaw stood quietly in the corner in a black suit and holding a black umbrella. Aaron didn't know if he was remembering his comrades or if he was in a daze.

"There's an acquaintance who served together before, and then he went to the anti-terrorist unit at Scotland Yard, and now, he's lying here!" Dykershaw frowned, a forced smile on his face.

"Ready, put!"

"Bang!"

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After the honor guard kicked and left, there was a cry from the crowd holding umbrellas, which could no longer be suppressed.

"Let's go, let's have a drink!" Dykershaw patted Aaron on the shoulder, then walked out of the cemetery first.

"Is this your car?" Aaron, who was following behind, saw a silver-gray Aston Martin sports car parked on the side of the road and asked curiously.

"Yes, after all, the night watchman is well paid!"

"I think that my position is higher than yours, and I have to save for a year without eating or drinking to buy this car!"

"Didn't I give you a bonus? Buy one! ”

"No, I'm going to buy GTR!"

Aaron got in the car thinking Dyshaw was going to take him to a pub for a drunken break, and Ashton Martin drove all the way into a large villa on the outskirts of London.

"Wait, this can't be your house, right?" Ashton Martin slowed down in front of a red-roofed villa, then turned left and onto the front lane.

"This is not my house, it's my mother's house!" Dykershaw trotted two steps, jumped up the steps, and pressed the doorbell next to the door.

"It's coming, it's coming!" In a few seconds, the door opened, and a luxurious old woman came out, hugged Dyshaw warmly, and kissed him fiercely.

"My little darling has come to see me, come in, your brothers and sisters are coming soon!"

"Mom, I also brought a friend, can you give me some face?" Dykershaw leaned sideways and gave way to Aaron, who was standing behind.

"Oh, a great boy too, quick, get inside! It's going to rain again outside! The old woman took Dyshaw in her left hand and Aaron in her right hand, and led them into the house.

"Hello Madam, I'm ......"

"Just call me Victoria, you're Aaron Kina, Shaw has mentioned you several times, and several of my old MI6 buddies have mentioned your name!"

"Can I take the liberty of asking, what do they say about me?"

"They say you're a cold-blooded killer who kills people without blinking!"

"Mom!"

"Well, they say you're ruining your abilities to be an agent, and now you're fishing in the Night's Watch!"

"Agent, forget it, I'm too tired!" Aaron shook his head in refusal.

"Anyway, I've retired a long time ago, what they think has nothing to do with me, the Night's Watch is pretty good, you see, he was much thinner than he is now when he first retired from the army, and after a few years at the Night's Watch, he became handsome and strong!"

"That's because I took strengthening potions, and I think I was pretty handsome when I was in the army!"

"Don't talk back to your mother!"

"Okay, but are you sure you go to the kitchen? I feel like something is mushy! ”

"Ah, my steak! Say hello to your friend, I'll go and cook!" ”

"What do you want to drink? Whiskey? Rum? Or vermouth? ”

"Rum Bar, is there any smoke?"

"It's better not to smoke in front of my mother, or she'll blow your dog's head off with L96!" Dykershaw touched his bald head and whispered.

"Alright! Cheers to the Queen! ”

"Cheers to the Queen!"

As soon as he drank a small half bottle of wine, Dyxshaw's other two family members also returned, and if Dyshaw hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, Aaron wouldn't have known that the family had done it at MI6.

"I'm back, quick, your brother has brought a friend, he's a very good guy!" The last sentence is to the little sister of the family, Hattishaw said.

"Mom!" Hartishaw rolled his eyes, then the subject changed, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" ”

"Little ghost, I baked a small biscuit in the oven, get some for the guests first!"

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It was a bit of a hassle to meet Dyckshaw's family, and compared to his mother's enthusiasm, the younger brother of the family, Owen Shaw, had some hostility towards Aaron, I don't know if it was because his brother brought Aaron his good wine to drink or if his sister gave Aaron a small biscuit, but after a few glasses of wine, this hostility quickly melted away.

"Your brother doesn't look much like you!" Aaron pointed to his hair.

"You know, doing what we do is the most brain-draining! So it's normal to have thin hair, and you don't notice that you're starting to lose your hair too? ”

"Damn!"

"I heard that you usually fight those messy creatures, can you tell me?" While the three of them were drinking and playing cards, Hattishaw sat on Aaron's right hand with a glass of water and asked curiously.

"Well, I feel like I've fought more humans than monsters since I entered the industry, but there are quite a few, but I can't tell you the details due to the secrecy regulations!"

"And what if I join the Night's Watch?"

"Then you can talk to them face-to-face yourself!"