[Comprehensive British and American] The bear child of the detective's family

Mycroft was invited by Lestrade to come to the apartment to participate in the safe Christmas Eve. He prepared gifts for everyone that met their preferences, and even chose Lestrade's gift himself.

Now he is standing in the living room of Lestrade's house, his little brother is sitting on the sofa and arguing with the TV. To be honest, Mycroft really wants to pretend that he doesn't know him, and the little Lestrade are all staring at him. His eyes looked at him as if he were some kind of monster.

"Sherlock, come here."

The Lestrades are used to Sherlock arguing with the TV. Hannibal once analyzed it. This is a manifestation of a psychological degeneration reaction. According to Sherlock's mind, this phenomenon is very normal.

Sherlock groaned twice when he heard Lestrade's voice, and was unwilling to move. Little Raven, who was lying on his lap just now, slapped Sherlock, "Dad!"

"Okay! Nasty Lestrades, nasty Christmas!"

Sherlock mumbled and walked over to stand in front of Mycroft, "Inspector, you can't ask our brothers and sisters to satisfy your wicked taste!"

Lestrade, who was overwhelmed, shrugged his shoulders, and then denied it carelessly, "I didn't."

"Little Charlie, Greg just wanted you to say hello to your poor brother."

"You are pitiful?! Poor me, I have been controlled by you, you bloody control freak!"

Mycroft pretended to be sad, and successfully got Lestrade to slap Sherlock on the head.

"Sherlock, you promised to be good today!"

Sherlock curled his lips, and then said to Mycroft in a protracted voice, "Nice to meet you, my dear brother!"

Mycroft nodded with a smile, the bullied Sherlock really entertained him, so he reluctantly ignored the sarcasm in his words.

Lestrade let Mycroft do whatever he wanted, since he had just introduced him to the kids anyway.So I saw Mycroft sitting on the sofa with his chin propped on one hand and looking at the apartment, as well as the owners of the apartment, the little Lestrades.

Now the little Lestrades are all gathered together. They seem to be discussing something. From time to time, they will look at Mycroft sitting there. Mycroft tilts his head and thinks that these children seem to be discussing The matter has something to do with me, what could it be...

What are the kids talking about?Of course it's about M, Harry is also confused now, the name is right and Lestrade's attitude is right, but the gender is wrong.

So they were discussing whether this mysterious guest was the "My" that Harry heard, but Hannibal didn't care about this, he was sure that this was M, he had a faint smell of women's perfume, and Lestrade wore exactly the same perfume when he came home late for the first time, but unlike Lestrade, the man obviously spent more time in contact with the perfumed lady, which also explains it clearly The reason why the smell on Lestrade's body was relatively weak last time was spread indirectly.

Moreover, Lestrade has been contaminated with the scent of a series of perfumes several times, and has not repeated it before, which means that the lady who wears perfume is very concerned about the subtle changes in her own scent.And if a man's body is contaminated with perfume for a long time, there are two possibilities: one is his wife or lover, and the other is a colleague.

But judging from his age and demeanor, this Mycroft Holmes is a strong person, and he is very likely to get married, and today is Christmas Eve, how many people will choose to work today?

So the wife is more likely to be sure.

He glanced at Mycroft lightly, no matter whether Lestrade likes men or women, they will not object, but if the person who pursues him is a married man pretending to be single, it will be a different matter.

Mycroft and Hannibal looked at each other. He knew Hannibal, of course he knew, he was only six years old, but he was very experienced in his hands. He still remembered the video from the supermarket he watched before, about little Lestrade In the video of Germany being held hostage, Hannibal didn't hesitate at all when he struck, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The boy is scary, or should identify him as a man.

This kind of staring Mykoff did not flinch from Hannibal's eyes. In Holmes' house, Mykoff was smarter than Sherlock. It does matter, Hannibal is like data in the eyes of Mycroft, defensive, mature, weak or even non-existent, McCoff can see that everyone in Hannibal's eyes is like an idiot, he Standing arrogantly at the top, looking down at the crowd.

Mycroft nodded to Hannibal, he stood up and straightened his suit, and walked over the children to the kitchen. Although gentlemen rarely enter the kitchen, McCoff thought he was not an old-fashioned gentleman, so he Standing at the door of the kitchen, he smiled and looked at the busy Lestrade.He was wearing an apron, and he seemed to be making small biscuits for tonight. His palms were full of flour, and his face was covered with flour for some reason. The small piece of white flowers looked extremely cute.

He burst out laughing and caught Lestrade's attention. Lestrade turned to look at him and called out his name in surprise, "Mycroft?"

"Greg."

Mycroft pointed to his cheek to show his strangeness, Lestrade rubbed it in a hurry, who knew that there was more flour on it, Mycroft shook his head helplessly, he took out the handkerchief in his pocket and gave it to Lestrade As Strade wiped the dirt off his face, Lestrade looked at the man close at hand and said awkwardly, "That...thank you."

"You're welcome." He put the handkerchief aside and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No, you'd better not be here as a gentleman, it looks very strange."

Lestrade was making fun of Mycroft, who is a gentleman, but when he said this, both of them laughed. Mycroft wondered if this was Lestrade complaining that he was an old-fashioned gentleman?

After being kicked out of the kitchen, Mycroft saw Hannibal and Harry as soon as he turned around. Leaving aside Hannibal, this kid was extremely defensive, but why did Lestrade's eldest son, Harry Potter, look at him? The look in his eyes is also so strange, it feels like there is something on his face that Mycroft can't tell. When he tilted his head and was about to talk to Harry, Hannibal came up at this moment. He and Mycroft stood side by side before, looking at each other again.

There are no traces on the fingers. According to the previous judgment, it can be said that the family relationship is not harmonious, but the fragrance of the perfume on the body means that it cannot be a divorce, because the owner of the perfume has had contact with the owner of the perfume before buying a house.An old-fashioned British gentleman with elegant manners, whose surname is Sherlock Holmes and Sherlock are brothers, so he and Lestrade must have known each other because of Sherlock.Hannibal frowned slightly. If he carefully savored the smell of the man now, when he looked at Lestrade, he would exude a special sweet smell, but the middle was mixed with spicy, yes I like it but I mixed it with other things.

In this way, part of Lestrade's sudden taking care of Sherlock is because of the man in front of him, or there is another possibility that the man is using his pursuit to let Lestrade take care of Sherlock.

Hannibal believes that both possibilities exist, because his emotional taste is too complicated, so Hannibal personally prefers the second one.He looked up into the man's eyes. From the man's eyes, it could be seen that he was not a kind person. Hannibal could still smell the smell of death from his body. It wasn't that he did it himself with blood on his hands Yes, but...

This person is a high-ranking person, a high-ranking person who grew up stepping on blood.

The superior, the family, the suspected marriage, and the complicated taste for Lestrade, Hannibal is not sure how much sincerity this man has given to the person he cares about, and needs to be observed.

"Mr. Holmes, would you like a cup of tea?"

Hannibal gave a cute smile, a fake Harry could tell at a glance.

Hannibal knew that Mycroft was watching him, and he knew Sherlock's ability, if it was his brother, he would be smarter, and it seemed that his EQ was more than one level higher than Sherlock's.

Mycroft's smile remained the same, as if the boy was resisting his interpretation and wanted to disrupt it, "If it doesn't bother."

Mycroft expressed his gratitude to Hannibal very politely. It was a way of thanking an adult man. He didn't want to treat Hannibal, who was a big kid in front of him, as a child. In his opinion, he The agents under him will not have such IQ and ability.

In the first round of confrontation, both Hannibal and Mycroft got the information they wanted.

Hannibal is almost certain that this man is "pursuing" Lestrade, a pursuit that he likes but has a purpose.

"What do you think, Hannibal?"

"Observe quietly, you know Greg is looking forward to this safe Christmas Eve."

They can't spoil the night, but that doesn't mean they won't take action. Hannibal narrowed his eyes when he saw the two brothers sitting together. People he was related to would also be punished, and now he was going to use it on Brother Holmes, all he needed was a little psychological hint.

Mycroft is sitting next to Sherlock now, and Sherlock seems to be having some trouble with himself, so he heard McCoff suddenly say: "Hannibal Lecter, what do you think?"

"You actually ask my opinion? My dear brother Mycroft, don't you think you are a good judge of people?"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows with a half-smile expression. His dear brother has been playing with politics. He has always believed that there is no one in this world that he can't understand and can't grasp except Sherlock, because in Mycroft's view, everyone They all have their own desires, so he likes to set Sherlock what he should do but will not actively ask Sherlock for his opinion.

So now Sherlock is not only surprised, but also mocked.

"Can't you see anything? The leisure of these days has dulled you Sherlock."

"It is you who are dull, my dear brother, the fat has begun to push your brain."

It's a new signal of an agreement between the two, and Sherlock opened his mouth first, "I'm a big kid, of course, with a six-year-old body, but he looks like a 30-year-old. The short-term guard is the most important member of this family." Protector, and being in the dark."

"Protector?" Mycroft muttered this word, which is a very strange usage, and it can also be seen that Hannibal regards himself in this family. He cares about the family that adopted him, and cares about his brother. sisters.

"A psychologist with a high IQ, even if Mycroft is your subordinate, he will not be smarter than him."

"I admit this."

If Lestrade allows, Mycroft is willing to train Hannibal to become his own agent in the future, not everyone can show their superhuman intelligence at the age of six.

"The moral sense is close to zero, which is a perfect contrast to his brothers, who are inherently arrogant."

If Sherlock divides people into three types, then Hannibal likes to roughly divide people into two types, those he cares about and edible "sheep". What happened to him when he was a child made him put his remaining moral sense Throw it all away, so he stands at the top of the food chain and despises everyone.

"We signed an agreement, within the first day of my stay."

Sherlock paused and continued to tell Mycroft about his agreement with Hannibal, "An agreement that I can't touch Lestrades casually."

"You agreed."

It was a declarative sentence, Sherlock shrugged and leaned closer to Mycroft and said in the smallest voice: "You also know how interesting the detective's family is."

Mycroft smirked and patted his little brother's head, "I don't know anything about Sherlock."

He didn't want to mention the incident about the monitor last time, maybe Mycroft was going to pretend to be deaf and dumb, this page has already passed, right?

When Mycroft saw Hannibal approaching with a cup of hot tea, he immediately greeted him, and took his own tea from his hand. He accidentally bumped into Hannibal's hand, and for some reason He caught Hannibal's playful look.

Mycroft could read Hannibal's eyes, and he told him to stay away from this house.

He smiled and expressed a "No" with his eyes.

Hannibal's eyes became even more dangerous.

"Okay, dear little angels, we are ready to enjoy dinner." Lestrade's vigorous voice interrupted the contest between the two. Hannibal took a step back first, and he wanted to admit that he was compared with Sherlock. This Mycroft Holmes was many times more difficult to deal with. He was like a machine that was running at high speed without stopping.A higher IQ and higher EQ is not an easy person to deal with. This person probably has no weaknesses, and is a near-perfect person that Hannibal rarely sees.

"Sherlock, Mycroft."

The two said yes in unison when they heard Lestrade's voice, and Hannibal stretched out his hand as an invitation gesture, "Please, Mr. Holmes."