"This was supposed to be our chess game, Mr. Sherlock Holmes!" Moriarty calmed down, then put the pieces down, then left the table and stood in front of the windowsill.

"Chess? Professor Moriarty, what about the chess pieces? What about the chessboard, do you use the whole of London as a chessboard or the whole of England, or the whole of Europe? Holmes also got up and stood side by side with Moriarty at the window watching the bustling crowd downstairs.

"You look at these students, young and energetic, they are like the sun at ** o'clock in the morning, with a bright future!" Moriarty spread out his hand, pointed outside, and said meaningfully.

"What do you want to say?"

"And the land under our feet belongs to the United Kingdom, the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, but this country has a history of thousands of years, like a trembling old man, when she was young, she fought in the east and west, invincible, she once single-handedly made the rules of the world!"

"So you're going to destroy her?"

"No, death brings new life, look, Sherlock Holmes, who are the people in high positions now? Dramatists, liars, they rely on the shadow of their ancestors, sit back and enjoy their success, look at Europe, what was the original Europe, what is the current Europe, illegal immigrants, terrorists, these people live in spacious rooms in a grand manner, and receive a lot of relief! ”

"Well, I thought it was wrong, I thought you were doing it for money, or something, but I didn't expect you to be an extremist!" Holmes shook his head, ready to leave.

"Extreme, that's right, the old order of this world is so unbearable, it's time to change the rules!" Moriarty called out to Holmes.

"Why don't you join me? Sherlock Holmes, you and I join forces, and no one in this world is our opponent! ”

"Join you? I refuse, Mr. Professor, we are not all the way! Without hesitation, Holmes pushed open the door and was about to leave.

"In that case, then I can only say I'm sorry!" Moriarty shouted, "You and I could have been friends, but now, not only you, but your friend, that doctor, that detective, and everything else you know will be gone!" ”

"Then you can try!" Holmes raised his right hand and gestured with a middle finger.

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"Watson, are you in the car?"

"Right? What's wrong? ”

"Hurry up and drive, come and pick me up, remember, don't look up, that guy is prepared!" Sherlock Holmes hung up the phone and hid himself in the shadows.

"Sir, are you going to shoot him?" In a secret room not far away, Sebastian Moran whispered to her headset.

"No, let him go, I'll be bored if there is no player in this game! Oh, of course, you can give him a little warning! ”

"Understood, Professor!"

Sebastian Moran took a deep breath and pulled out an anemometer from the bag at his feet and placed it on the windowsill.

"I can't kill you, I can't touch you, then I can only pity this car!" With that, Sebastian Moran pulled the trigger.

The .338 caliber sniper rifle opened fire as the bell rang, and Watson watched in amazement as the hood of his newly purchased car exploded, and a puff of black smoke came out.

"We've been attacked?" Watson pushed open the door and hid behind cover in a skilful tactical stance, looking at Holmes.

"No, just a warning, Moriarty wants to tell me that he wants my life, anytime!" Holmes walked out unhurriedly, and opened the hood with a big grin to check it out.

"This is my new car! Damn it! Hua angrily looked at the building opposite him, but there were too many windows, and he didn't know where the bullets came from, so he could only spit and vent his hatred.

"What now?"

"Let's go back!"

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"Destroy the old order? Who does he think he is? God, it only takes one mouth to flood and drown us all? Upon learning of Moriarty's ambitions, Watson scoffed at first.

"I think it's still possible, he's got a poisonous gas, that vocal cord parasite, and most importantly, that he has that kind of bochrom called Nether! None of these can be easily solved! Aaron raised his hand and said.

"And gentlemen, have you forgotten that he also said that he wants to destroy the old order, think about it, what are we going to do lately?" Irene Adler, who was dressed in a sharp black suit, lay on the rocking chair and looked at the ceiling and said unhurriedly.

"International Anti-Terrorism Summit, did he directly point the way?"

"Isn't that easy? Shall we tell McCroft and ask him to persuade the Prime Minister to cancel the summit or change the location? Aaron suggested.

"No, it's a matter of attitude!" Michaelft, who was still being discussed, walked out of the stairs in his light-colored suit, followed by the female secretary who was playing with her mobile phone without saying a word.

"If we change the place, or change the time, we are admitting defeat to Moriarty, and his terror has made us retreat, which is absolutely not good!"

"And I don't know what he relies on to defeat the tightly guarded security forces, when the time comes, not only the United Kingdom, but all the participating countries will send elite forces to guard the conference venue, I want to see how he will do it!" McCloft said again.

"One more thing, I'm not sure if he told me the message on purpose, and if so, we changed the address, which was also his wish! The consequences are even more serious! Holmes explained.

"So the best thing to do is to keep things the same?"

"That's right!"

"You didn't catch him, did you?" Holmes looked at his brother with a determined expression on his face.

"That's right, a university professor turned out to be the leader of the terrorists who played us around, I can't even think about it, I sent the elite in my hands to his house and office, and there was no one!"

"Then no wanted warrants?"

"It's useless, just like his previous fake identity, the identity of this university professor may be fake!"

"Then why didn't you catch him when you went before? Is it because of snipers? ”

"Not only the sniper, but when he took the chessboard, I saw that there was a detonator in the drawer, and if I tore my face with him at that time, I guess the whole of Oxford would be over!" Sherlock Holmes lit himself a cigarette, "He means that we'd better not act rashly until the chessboard begins!" ”