Chapter 232: This is my little brother!

"Hello, I'm back!" Carrying a large bag full of things, Aaron jumped up to the second floor, and as soon as he pushed the door, he saw a bunch of acquaintances sitting in the living room looking at him.

"Oh, welcome, welcome!" Everyone got up in a panic and surrounded Aaron, and then began to shush and ask if he had eaten, whether he was hungry, if he wanted to take a shower, if he wanted to have a drink or something, Wesley also asked Aaron if he wanted to go to the strip club, he had a treat, and then he was slapped in the face by Mrs. Hudson.

"What's wrong with you? Why so passionate? Aaron suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.

"Aren't you going to war, tell us about it!" Lestrade suddenly burst into a sentence.

"Well, I can't talk about a lot of this, I can only say that the process is very difficult, and the ending is quite perfect!" Aaron scratched his head and lifted his backpack.

"I brought you a gift, everyone has a share!"

Although he drank wine in Moscow for several days, Aaron did not forget the serious thing, the nesting doll for Mrs. Hudson, the pipe for Holmes, Watson's handicrafts, Mary's scarf, and the Cossack scimitar for Lestrade............ Anyway, the goods went to the embassy, so Aaron opened it and bought several boxes, basically people who had a good relationship with him.

After distributing the gifts, Aaron found that everyone was still in the same spirit, and he was even more curious.

"What happened? Why do you all have this expression? Shylock? ”

"Aaron, something happened to Hatty!" Holmes, who had been silent in the corner, finally spoke.

"Something? What's going on? Is she in the hospital? Aaron's heart tightened suddenly, knowing that the day before yesterday, Harty had also made a video with him, and then said that she was going on a secret mission and might disappear for a few days.

"No, she wasn't in the hospital, according to Erin, her squad went on a mission, but lost contact halfway through, MI6 finally found out that the team members had been killed, and Hatty's whereabouts were unknown, so MI6 said Hattie betrayed!"

β€œοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸβ€ Aaron looked like he had seen a ghost.

"She betrayed? What's going on? Aaron pulled out his phone and sent a message to Hattie, saying he was back and asking her to call him back.

"Let's go out first!" Sherlock Holmes Nunu mouthed, Watson opened the door, and after kicking everyone out, he walked out himself.

"They went to Etyon, and according to Erin, Etyon has developed a biological virus, and MI6 doesn't want this virus to leak out, so they sent their team to take care of it!"

"And what about the mutiny?"

"The scene was chaotic, the recovery team members were killed, only Harty was missing, and the virus was gone, plus the remaining scene showed that it was Hattie's hand, so MI6 deduced that she had defected!"

"Have you checked the scene?"

"When I went, they had cleaned it as clean as a dog licked!" Holmes shook his head.

"I'll go and see, what else can be left!" Aaron pulled out his cigarette and took a puff, then got up to go out.

"We'll go with you!" Holmes reached for his coat.

"Okay!" Aaron didn't refuse, he believed in Sherlock Holmes and also believed in Harty's choice, and no matter what happened at the time, he believed unconditionally.

Out of the door, Aaron found that the guys were also dressed and looking at him with a grin.

"Let's go together, what are you worried about? Worried about me going on a killing spree in London? Or a crying nose? ”

"Of course I'm worried about you crying, after all, we are your old father!" Wesley grinned.

"Not serious!" Mrs. Hudson rolled her eyes and picked up the broom.

A group of people went out in a big way, and before they got into the car, two or three GM SUVs suddenly appeared at the end of the road, and finally stopped in front of Aaron.

The door slammed open, and four or five men in suits came out, with radio headsets pinned to their ears and bulging waists, and their eyes scanned around vigilantly, looking unkind.

"Who's Aaron Keener?" A small, split-headed man jumped out of the SUV and frowned when he saw a group of people standing across from him.

"I am, what are you doing?" Aaron stood up and looked at each other condescendingly with his height of one meter eight.

"We're the CIA, and we need you to come with us for something!" The split-headed man looked at Aaron, who was a head taller than him, and was very annoyed, but his tone was still flat.

β€œcia? Come to me to arrest someone? You're a piece of! Before Aaron could speak, Lestrade jumped out and protected the calf.

"Who are you?"

"Commander of Scotland Yard, I want to ask who gave you the power to arrest people here!"

"Commander?" The man scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the guy who sorted out the information in his heart, you must know that the hierarchy of Scotland Yard is ranked, and the commander can be regarded as a senior cadre, and he is so nonsense, and he will lose his hat if he uses diplomatic means or something.

"We're not here to arrest people, we just have some questions we want to ask each other!" The split-headed man hurriedly explained.

"Then please go through diplomatic channels, show official documents, and the inquiry also needs to be attended by our personnel, otherwise everything will not be discussed!" At this moment, Lestrade was eager to slap his ID in the other party's face.

"Diplomatic channels?" The split man was dumbfounded, if they went through diplomatic channels, then they would have to wait for three or four days, and they would have to wait for a reply from the British side.

"Can't we be flexible? Just a few questions! ”

"I'm sorry, I just came back, and what you want to ask is what I want to know, so I can't help it!" Aaron shook his head and prepared to get into the car.

"Aren't you afraid that we will come hard?"

"Huh!"

As soon as the split man's voice fell, Aaron's friends in Scotland Yard and several field agents he knew from MI6 all took out their papers, as well as Watson, who took out his captain's ID.

"Okay, we'll go through diplomatic channels, I hope you can cooperate at that time!" The man nodded, got into the car and left Baker Street.

"So what the hell did she do? The Americans are here too! Aaron scratched his head when he got into the car and sent another message to Hatty.

"I'm looking for you!"

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"It's a deal, I'll help you, you help me!"

"I'm sorry, I can't promise, Aaron and Mr. Holmes will help you, that's their choice, I have no right to interfere!" Hattie looked at the delicate woman across from her, who had found her and helped her hide after the accident.

Aaron never dreamed that Hattie and Anna would run into each other, but it was precisely because of Anna's cover that Hatty's traces have not been discovered by Ateon, MI6 and the CIA.

"I don't need any guarantees, I'll convince them, and I'll help you this is just my vote!"

"Can you tell me? Why? Hattie still didn't trust the other man.

"Because of freedom!"