The car arrived at the door of 221B. Wei Shengling took out the backpacks belonging to the other two people from the space in the bracelet and handed them over. There were not many things in them, because they only bought disposable items when they got there and threw them away after use. There were only some souvenirs and necessary clothes.

Sherlock and Watson got out of the car, and the atmosphere inside the car suddenly changed. Wei Shengling felt a kind of pressure.

Mycroft didn't say anything, nor did he turn to look at her, but there was an invisible aura spreading over her.

Wei Sheng Ling lowered his eyes, took a deep breath quietly to calm his panicked mood, and began to feel at ease.

This man, who has a higher IQ than Sherlock and is called the Iceman by Moriarty, has high EQ and IQ, is smooth and good at planning, doesn't like to move, is busy with affairs, and is a high-ranking British official...

It doesn't matter, she has someone behind her.

"Are you thinking about my information?" Mycroft suddenly asked, becoming more aggressive without Sherlock here.

He switched to Chinese, perhaps because he didn't want the conversation to be known by Anxia, the driver and assistant next to him.

"Yes." Wei Shengling had no intention of showing off his skills and lying in front of Mycroft.

Her lying skills were good enough to fool most people in the world - she had learned them from her interactions with Sherlock, but she didn't have the confidence to deceive her brother.

Since you can't do that, just be as honest as possible and don't let him lead you.

This is difficult, but not impossible.

"You made a wise choice," he said.

Wei Sheng Ling raised his head and met Mycroft's eyes in the rearview mirror. "I just made a more appropriate choice."

"Suitable... Yes, sometimes the best choice does not necessarily mean the most suitable." In the mirror, Mycroft's eyes were as deep as the abyss. "So, Miss Weisheng, where did you get my information?"

"Your country can't give you my information because we didn't have any intersection before, and according to common sense, we won't have any intersection in the future." He paused here. Yes, according to common sense, but an accident happened. "The same goes for the Avengers."

"Charlie is even less likely. I know my stupid brother. He loves drama. He is too stubborn to mention his brother in front of others. You will only get a name and a comment that I am annoying and that I am his mortal enemy."

"Back to the original question."

"How did you get my information?"

Wei Shengling's eyes trembled.

"Movies, novels, or something else? It seems like it's all there. Is this world a virtual joke to you?"

Her heart skipped a beat uncontrollably, and it was this that brought her back to her senses and helped her regain her rhythm.

"It seems that you and Sherlock have guessed it, and they are not wrong. What you said is right." Wei Shengling let out a long breath without concealing his nervousness, showing his nervousness on the surface.

"Did Sherlock tell you his theory?"

"No, he didn't, but he didn't hide it either."

"I have a new respect for you, Miss Weisheng."

"It's my honor," she regained her composure. "As for a virtual joke? This is even more impossible. I don't believe that you haven't noticed the anomaly in this world. Even if it's just a virtual joke, so what? Isn't this the real world for you?"

"Excellent remarks." He clapped his hands twice. "That's right. In this divided world, apart from your country, Wakanda, the United States and the United Kingdom, other countries have no sense of existence. It's like they are just making up the numbers in this world."

"There are invisible barriers separating several parts, and your country is the most abnormal one." Mycroft narrowed his eyes slightly. "It is far beyond the current technology, and the progress is as fast as ascending to heaven in one step. But everyone thinks that China has always been like this."

"Europe and America are developing slowly. No, this is the normal speed of development. You are too abnormal. It's like divine help... Is it divine help, or is there someone more powerful who has given you protection and blessings?"

Wei Shengling's heart was beating fast. What did this mean?

"Do you think that China has developed so fast because of the help of capable people?" she asked quickly.

Mycroft glanced at him calmly and said, "It seems that you don't know either. Then, let's stop here on this topic."

Wei Sheng Ling suppressed his curiosity and nodded, "What's next? What do you want to say?"

Compared to Sherlock, his brother is so much stronger.

"About Charlie, my stupid brother." Mycroft's expression softened a little, and it was impossible to notice it if you didn't pay attention. "When I was a child, I once thought my brother was mentally retarded."

Wei Sheng Ling:……?

Sherlock is mentally retarded, then what am I? Mentally retarded?

"After I came into contact with the children outside, I realized that everyone in this world is mentally retarded. Xiali is only slightly better."

The mentally retarded Wei Shengling made no comment on this.

"It just so happens that Sherlock also likes to commit suicide... This should be the word," Mycroft pondered the Internet slang, "Miss Weisheng should now have a deep understanding of this."

indeed.

"So? I have to admit that I'm not a good person either." Wei Shengling shrugged. "Even though it's in the name of justice?"

"I should have advised you to stay away from Sherlock, but now it seems too late. Things are unpredictable. No one would have thought that two people who had no connection with each other and were on two different continents and might not even meet in this life would suddenly have some connection and even become close friends in a short period of time. This had an indelible impact on Sherlock."

Mycroft finally turned around.

"Sometimes I am too far away... When he came back to continue investigating the case and subconsciously called out the names of Suki and Snape, it was already too late."

"Oh, I thought you were going to say he was dangerous, or ask me to help monitor him like Watson did." Wei Shengling felt a smile in his heart. It seemed that the conversation was about to end.

"You are more dangerous than him. I have already reminded Sherlock of this. He is the one who needs to be worried. It's a pity that my brother insists on having his own way." Wisdom is a powerful force. However, when the force is strong enough, it must be much more dangerous than a genius with extraordinary intelligence.

"As for surveillance, he has just received a considerable sum of pounds from this place, and it is now in your hands."

"Although it's dangerous, I can't deny that you're a good choice as a friend, Miss Weisheng." Mycroft turned his head back and slowed down the car. "We've arrived at the hotel you booked. I'm a lowly official and I'm very busy. There are still things waiting for me to deal with."

"Do you know what we call you?" Wei Shengling really couldn't stand this last position anymore.

"What?" Mycroft knew that her "we" referred to people who had seen the Sherlock Holmes movies and novels.

"The British Government."

"You're too kind." The car stopped, Wei Shengling opened the door and walked out. She paused and turned to look over.

"By the way, I know you did this for Sherlock, but I'm still a little upset. I hope we won't meet again in the future."

After saying that, she closed the car door.

"Her expectations will be dashed." Mycroft closed his eyes. Anthea drove the car next to him with a blank expression. "Yes, Boss."

You are the boss, what you say goes.

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