"Hey, nice evening, good night!"

"Good night, also, leave a call, I have something to look for you on the weekend!"

"Uh, okay!" After exchanging contact information, Aaron watched Ashton Martin drive away before walking back to the room, but as soon as he entered the door, Aaron found that both Holmes and Watson were looking at him with a mean face.

"What's the matter?"

"Alas, Aaron, the doctor said that I have a bad stomach and need to eat soft rice, so which rich woman is this?" Watson had an understandable expression.

"Ordinary friend, and Doctor Watson, aren't you married?"

"Cut, you're bored, ordinary friends will drive you home in Ashton Martin?"

"It's really an ordinary friend, didn't I go to a friend's house for dinner today, and then we both drank some wine, so I had to ask his sister to see me off!"

"Dykershaw's sister? I've seen MI6 a few times, a very good little girl! ”

"I think it's very attractive, too!" Aaron smiled, then picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it down.

"I'm going to sleep!"

"Hmm!"

Watching Aaron walk into the bedroom, Holmes nodded at Watson.

"Let's go, Watson, we'll have to track down the whereabouts of Red Sand at night."

"Are you sure you don't bring Aaron, his gear is very useful!"

"Just check, the two of us will do, Microft wants me to go to the field once to help them solve some trouble, I'm going to let Aaron go, let him have a good rest tonight!"

"Let's go, you drive today!"

"I'll open it, I'll open it!"

"I want GTR, Sherlock!"

"Call Dad, I'll buy it for you!"

"I'd better buy it myself!"

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City of Bexley, London

The south bank of the River Thames

Near the stern of a luxury cruise ship docked on the riverbank, there were suddenly two more small black dots.

"There are seven armed guards on board, three in the bow, two in the stern, and two swimming!" Scout John Watson reports back to Commander Sherlock Holmes.

"I'll fix the stern, you take care of the bow!" Sherlock Holmes assigns the goals of the two with a single mouth.

"Damn!" Watson rolled his eyes as he climbed to the stern of the boat with his trench coat in his trench coat, and then climbed to the bow of the boat.

The two gun-wielding guards standing at the stern of the boat had just changed positions, and one on the left felt a gust of wind coming from behind, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the handle of a staff made of solid wood and iron getting closer and closer.

After a backstab knocked the left guard unconscious, Holmes pulled out the rapier from his staff and slashed it to the right without looking, and then the right guard watched as his MCX was cut in half.

"That's not good!" Seeing the guard drop his submachine gun and pull out his pistol, Holmes backhanded the blade back into the staff, and then pulled his hand back, and the staff flew towards the guard's head.

"Phew!" The guard had a large bag on his head and fell headlong.

Holmes picked up his sword staff and leaned against the wall, and as soon as a patrolling guard heard the sound and ran over, a sword staff struck him in the face with a whirring wind, and then the guard was thrown off the boat and fell into the Thames.

"Watson, have you got it right?"

"I ...... Ing...... Do! "Dr. John Watson was struggling to throw a two-meter-tall, two-hundred-pound man into the river.

"That's it!"

"Are you ready for a fun evening?" Standing at the entrance of the cabin, Holmes looked at Watson, who nodded earnestly, and Holmes pushed the door open with all his might.

......As soon as the door opened, a wave of heat came to the face, followed by energetic music, and down the stairs was a circular hall, where more than a dozen men and women were lying on the sofa in disheveled clothes, and a couple applauded for love directly in the applause of everyone.

"Excuse me, I'd like to ask, who is Mr. Anderson?" Watson sniffed the smoke in the air, put a mask on himself, and turned off the stereo.

"Hey, who are you and how did you get in?" The young man who was hugging his female companion and working hard shivered, then pushed his female companion away, stood up and pointed at Sherlock Holmes and asked.

"Of course it was walked in, so who is Anderson?"

"Bodyguards, come on, abolish them for me!" The young man at the head found that his bodyguard was silent, a little irritable, and was about to step forward to punch Holmes, but Holmes didn't make a move, Watson took out his pistol, looked at the frightened people in the seats, and repeated the topic again.

"Who is Anderson?"

"It's me!" A shivering man in a corner raised his hand and stood up, and then Holmes looked at Glasses for three seconds, and then pointed his sword staff at the guy who had just applauded his girlfriend for love.

"You're Anderson!"

"No need to explain, when I first mentioned the name Anderson, your pupils were constricting, there was sweat on your forehead, and most importantly, when I mentioned Anderson, everyone present looked at you!"

"What are you looking for me for?"

"Just wanted to ask, where did the red sand come from!" Holmes smiled slightly, and strode over to Anderson.

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"Now that we've figured out where the red sand came from, what are we going to do?" Watson asked as he called to order takeout.

"Tell Michael Croft first, and by the way, see if there is anything else to order from a certain royal relative!" Holmes reached out and flagged down a taxi.

"Do you think the BBC will report it? The death of a royal child from a drug overdose is definitely more interesting than the news of Princess Diana. ”

"That's the BBC's business, I'm only responsible for finding out the truth! By the way, wipe my humble brother's ass! ”

"Microft will definitely cry when he hears your comments!"

"Then cry, is the supper set? I'll add another beer! ”

"Should have arrived at the same time as us!"

"That's great!"

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“？？？ Why am I doing this? ”

"Because this was originally Holmes' job, but now with you, he can be in charge of fishing!" Watson shrugged, then picked up the newspaper.

The next morning, as soon as Aaron woke up, he learned that Holmes had a big task for him.

"But don't I have that dinner party next week?"

"Why, you invited Khadishaw to be your dance partner? Simple! Holmes patted his head and pulled out his phone.

"McCroft, Aaron can't complete the task alone, I think can I give him an extra man? What? Candidates, you say? A veteran agent who can do anything, yes, no James Bond, no Johnny English, a woman! ”