"Dangdang! Dangdang! With the gunfire close at hand, Makarov finally set the procedure for the detonation of the gas bombs.

"Alright, let's go!" Clutching the detonator tightly, Makarov shouted to his men.

"But the exit is blocked!" The hand covering the wound pointed to the corner, and in a moment of effort, two more of them fell, one dead and one wounded, the wounded man was holding his wound and convulsed, his lungs were shot, the blood was already filling his lungs, he was struggling to inhale heavily, trying to get the air back back, but to no avail.

"Finish him off, and then we'll withdraw!" Makarov said to the rest of his men.

"You go up, you go to the left, I'm on the right, let's go out together and kill him!"

Aaron leaned tightly in front of a huge switch, the blast shield in his left hand covered his whole body tightly, and the whole room suddenly lost a little sound, and the silence was terrifying, as if the gunfire just now was just a dream.

Glancing at the pulse's cooldown, there were still two minutes left, and Aaron could only prop up his ears, hoping to catch the slightest movement.

"Click!" A crisp sound came from his left, and Aaron raised his shield to the left, and the muzzle of the MR6's gun was pointed to the right.

"Smack!" The militants who came out from the left saw that the shield was facing them, and shot without thinking, and when they heard the gunshots, the two people on the right immediately flashed out.

Two gunshots rang out, and the two corpses with flowering heads fell with a tom, and Aaron hurriedly turned his gun to the left, and by this time the two militants on the left had already pounced.

Aaron fired several shots at the man in front, and the body of the militant rammed into Aaron's arms with inertia, and then the second man, with the help of his companion's corpse, grabbed Aaron's right hand and tried to grab the gun.

Aaron did not hesitate, let go of the shield, pushed away the corpse with his left hand, and then smashed the back of the militant with a punch, and the militant did not let go of his hand even if he was on his knees by this blow, but grabbed Aaron's right hand vigorously while shouting.

"Head, let's go!!" Seeing that he had not been able to take the weapon for a long time, this Makarov loyalist shuddered and took out a grenade from his pocket.

"No!" A hint of hesitation flashed in Makarov's eyes, who was standing on the pipe, but he gritted his teeth and ran to the door.

"Damn it!" Aaron gritted his teeth and smashed his left arm down again, and the huge force even made him clearly hear a click from his arm, and the militant was even worse, his back was smashed directly, and his spine was broken.

"Bang bang!" Aaron, who was about to plug the grenade back into the pin was nervous, but he still plugged the pin back into the grenade.

"John!" Without bothering to pick up the gun, Aaron rushed to the door and saw Makarov, who had been shot in the chest, lying on the ground on his back with a detonator in his hand.

"I'm fine!" Watson in the corner walked out with a pistol in his hand, "This should be the last one!" ”

"Yes!" Aaron let out a sigh of relief, then pointed to the room to the agent who had just arrived, "There's still a bomb in there, go dismantle!" ”

Declining the agent's request for escort, Aaron retrieved his gun and shield, threw the grenade to the agent next to him, and ran downstairs with Watson, but in the opera house, the two did not see Holmes and Moriarty.

"What about them?" Aaron asked, pulling a passing waiter.

"Those two gentlemen are out!" The waiter gestured to the side hallway.

"Chase!" Aaron hurried out, and after the two chased out a hundred meters, through the window, Watson saw Holmes and Moriarty standing on the trestle.

"There!"

"Sherlock!" Watson yelled on the windowsill.

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"Sherlock!"

Sherlock Holmes on the pier heard his name, and he turned to look and saw Watson with an anxious face and Aaron who was rushing towards him.

"Enjoy it, maybe it won't be long before you can only see them in your memories!" Moriarty twisted his head and prepared to leave.

"No, it's over!" Holmes said suddenly.

"And how do you want to end it?" Moriarty stopped and turned his head to look, and Holmes swooped down and clamped Moriarty.

"Do you think it's really useful to capture me alive?" Moriarty snorted and was about to break free.

"No, you don't need to be captured alive!" Holmes looked at the abyss on one side, and without hesitation, dragged Moriarty down.

"No, no, no!" Aaron rushed to the edge of the trestle at almost flying speed, but it was too late, Holmes and Moriarty had already disappeared into the mist, and a hundred-meter-high waterfall hung down the cliff, and the cold water hit his face, making him fall into an ice cave.

"Aaron!" Watson hurriedly stopped Aaron, who wanted to jump down, "You're crazy, this is hundreds of meters high!" ”

"I have a jetpack, I'll go down first, you guys figure it out!"

"Be careful!"

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Even if the Swiss military sent a large number of men and horses to search the lower reaches of the waterfall for seven days, they still found nothing, and Holmes and Moriarty disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea.

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"There is no need to say more about the ending, and the corpse has no whereabouts at all, presumably they have all been buried in the whirlpool and foaming abyss, and the two have slept forever, one is full of evil and is cursed by God, and the other is jealous of God, and in the same era, he is incomparable, and he is the wisest person I have ever seen in my life! He is a very good teacher and a role model for me! Aaron slowly typed the last few letters on his keyboard, and Hatty pushed open the door to his study and walked in.

"Aaron, Dick said to pick us up at two o'clock in the afternoon!" Hattie kissed Aaron and placed a box on the table.

"You've been looking forward to it for a long time! Beach, sun! Aaron looked at his lover with a smile.

"Almost, if he's still here, he'll definitely go to Hawaii with us!"

"Okay, you go and rest first, I'll take my luggage down when I'm done with this bracket!" Aaron gestured to the computer.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After Harty left, Aaron set his sights on the small box she had left behind, and a curious Aaron opened the box to find a familiar gadget, Mike Croft's oxygen reserve.

"Hatty, who sent this?" Aaron grabbed the respirator and ran out of the study, asking loudly.

After Aaron left, the corner of the study suddenly twisted a few times, and Cody, who was lazily lying on the floor, poked his head and saw the figure of Sherlock Holmes suddenly appear.

"Shh Sherlock Holmes gestured at Cody, and Cody obediently lay on the ground and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

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