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

On Christmas morning, Lestrade woke up every bear child. As a sleeping on the sofa, Mycroft got up early to tidy himself up. Just last night, he had already contacted his driver to pick up the new car. I brought him my suit, because a gentleman would not wear a crumpled suit.But after all, at home, Mycroft can't always wear a suit, so a vest over a white shirt looks very neat.

The Christmas gift that Lestrade sent out in advance yesterday, Mycroft, has been buttoned up on the cuffs. I have to say that Lestrade's aesthetics are quite good.

The bear children all put on Christmas sweaters, and they all looked so cute in red.

The most important thing before breakfast was to unwrap the presents. Now all the Christmas presents were under the tree, and Merlin and Tony rushed over.No matter how talented children are, they have no resistance to their presents. Merlin and Tony walked around the Christmas tree twice, and then ran to Lestrade hand in hand, raised their heads and said excitedly: "Demolition!" Present! Unwrap the present! Dad~"

What Lestrade couldn't resist was the coquetry of the brats. He patted the heads of the two little devils and said, "OkayOkay! Let's open the presents. I'm really worried that if you don't let you open the presents now, you can Can't eat breakfast today."

Mycroft just looked at Lestrade, whose smiling eyes narrowed. To be honest, why did the former Mrs. Lestrade choose to give up such a man who was almost perfect?Even in terms of a man's aesthetics, he is also a rare lover.

"If you're thinking about the lady before, I just want to say that a lot of people tend to get so caught up in what's in front of them that they can't see the future. I'm glad Greg chose short-term pain instead of long-term pain .”

Mycroft looked at Hannibal beside him and said with a smile, "Really? Do you think a divorced detective will be happy?"

Mycroft wasn't surprised why Hannibal was able to see through him, he wasn't the idiot that Sherlock was, Hannibal was obviously just like them, a rare intelligent human being instead of a goldfish.

"Of course, since love is not as important to Greg as family, he chose us. Don't you think so, Mr. Mycroft Holmes?"

Mycroft smiled and nodded in agreement, but why ask him, does his love with Lestrade have anything to do with it?

"Of course, Greg talked about you the most in front of me. No one can take your place in his heart."

Hannibal glanced at Mycroft with a half-smile, was this man affirming their place in Lestrade's heart?It seemed like a way to comfort them by saying it, like saying that he would not compete with them for that position.

"Mr. Holmes is really... a wise man."

He glanced at McCoff again and walked away with square steps. Looking at Hannibal's back, McCoff thought in his heart, smart man?There was a pause before the words, which sounded like... sarcasm.

Hannibal Lecter, Mycroft said the name silently in his mind, the little genius who protects the Lestrade family.

Unwrapping presents, honestly, there is nothing happier than this.

First of all, the little angels gave their gifts to Lestrade one by one. Lestrade smiled while holding eight boxes, big and small. He showed the surprise and happiness he should have, "I can open the box. ?"

"Of course!" the little angels said in unison, they couldn't wait to see Lestrade's surprised expression when he saw their gift.

The first was Harry's, a coffee mug given to him by his eldest son, who both knew how much Lestrade loved coffee.Next came Saul, Saul was a little shy, he scratched his head and pretended not to care, but his eyes were fixed on Lestrade, he gave boxing gloves, Lestrade laughed, "Dear So Well, great gift, maybe we can practice boxing together."

Loki sent a small crystal ball with his little magic in it, a small magic that can make things in the crystal ball move.

Lestrade made a surprised noise, then planted a kiss on Loki's cheek.

Sherlock looked at the crystal ball in Lestrade's hand and narrowed his eyes. He knew that Loki's ability was not so simple, and he could even make small objects move. This magic is worth studying.

Harold gave Lestrade a wallet, and he found that Lestrade, a carefree man, didn't notice that his wallet was worn out.

Hannibal gave him a dark red tie, if he had been more inclined to give Lestrade a suit before, God knows how much Hannibal likes to fill his wardrobe with new suits.

A modified car model took Tony a long time to complete. This model has all the functions of a car, and there are even nine family members in the car seat. One big and eight young are just the epitome of their family.

Merlin gave Lestrade a baby bunny. In his words, he hoped that Lestrade would think of him when he saw the baby bunny. Lestrade twisted Merlin's nose jokingly and said, "Then I Just love bunnies from now on." This sentence made Merlin almost cry, and it took Lestrade coaxing him for a long time.

This is the first time Mycroft has seen a man say such cute things, bunny?And it's so cute.

Well, there is a pink doll after the bunny. Lestrade looked at their two cute little dolls and laughed helplessly. Sure enough, their Merlin and Ruiwen are more like ordinary little ones. Children, the gift full of childlike innocence is very cute.

The bear children also received their favorite gifts from the two and a half adults, from psychology books to Harold's new computer. In short, Lestrade's gift is very thoughtful, and Mycroft's gift is expensive and What is needed, Sherlock's is... a little strange, but in short, the bear children are very fond of the gifts they receive.

Mycroft also prepared a gift for Sherlock. Since he didn't know how long his dear little brother would live here, he hoped that Sherlock could still receive his favorite gift at Christmas, such as a set of experimental equipment.

Sherlock held his gift with an awkward expression on his face, and Mycroft smiled and said to him: "Merry Christmas, Sherlock."

Mycroft's gifts were finished, and now everyone's eyes were on the awkward little Holmes, and he was the only one who hadn't sent his own gift to Mycroft Holmes.

Sherlock pretended not to know anything until Lestrade said to him, "Oh, where is your present, Sherlock? I remember you prepared a present for Mycroft."

"..." Sherlock was silent for a while before stomping his feet and turning back to his bedroom. He had indeed prepared something that McCoff would like, not desserts or any little black umbrellas, but...

"The detective forced me to buy it, not because I wanted to spend Christmas with you. You know brother and brother Christine is not suitable for us."

Mycroft looked at the box in his hand and smiled. This was the first time he had received a gift from Sherlock since Sherlock had grown up, and he really missed it.

"Of course, of course."

No matter what's in it, Mycroft will like it, after all, his awkward little brother gave it to him, didn't he.

The only regret about this Christmas is that after breakfast, Mycroft received a call. He seemed to have some official business that he had to do, and he might not be able to return to London for a while.Sherlock immediately jumped up when he heard the news, and Lestrade looked at the brat who ran into the room and didn't know what to do, and said to Mycroft regretfully: "It seems that you can't share the turkey for Christmas. .”

"I'm sorry, but this time I have to be there, otherwise I'd rather sit with you and celebrate this Christmas.

Going out to work is the thing that Mycroft dislikes the most. The Holmes brothers are not hardworking people, especially Mycroft prefers to sit in the office and use his brain instead of going out to the field by himself, otherwise he would not After picking and choosing, I sat in the current position. This position only needs to use my brain but rarely needs to go out to do real work.

But now that group of idiots have lost their important witnesses, I really don't know why he spends money and thought to raise this group of goldfish whose IQ is never online.He has to personally make up for the mistakes they made, very serious mistakes, and even how long it will take to go quietly is unknown. Mycroft hates unknowns.

"Haha, I can finally play the tune!"

Sherlock ran out with his violin in his arms. It could be seen that he had been waiting for this second for a long time, and the corners of his mouth almost reached below his ears.

"Sherlock."

Sherlock was all helpless with this sound, helpless for the brat.

Not a pleasant violin sound, Hannibal perfectly answered the meaning of Sherlock's violin, "Now please listen to the famous song: Farewell."

Of course, according to Hannibal's tone at the time, the farewell was obviously happy. Mycroft looked at his own bear child and was full of helplessness. His mobile phone rang again, and the car had already arrived. He had no time to delay. go down.

"Sherlock will leave it to you, Greg."

"Dear little official, do what you ought to do."

Mycroft tilted his head to look at Lestrade and pursed his lips. He stepped forward and hugged Lestrade politely.

It was this hug that made Sherlock's violin take a sharp turn and go perfectly out of tune.

"Goodbye, Greg."

"Good luck, Mycroft."

The two bid farewell, and Mycroft bowed slightly to apologize to everyone, he turned and left quickly, and after Lestrade closed the door, he saw that the children in their family, including Sherlock, looked at him with strange eyes. He, he didn't understand the meaning in the eyes for a while, so he said: "What are you doing, it's just that the guests have left, and our Christmas is still the same."

Yes, of course it has to be done as usual, Hannibal thought it was really a good deal for the big Mr. Holmes, but Harry told him that it seemed that Mr. Holmes knew that his brother was pursuing Lestrade, so could they catch him? When living in Mycroft, it's okay to even sit with Sherlock for a while.

Just as Christmas at the Lestrade family started again, Mycroft also got into his exclusive black car, and Anthea stood in front of the car and put books of materials into McCoff's arms , she was also called back to work temporarily during Christmas, but unlike McCoff, she couldn't go abroad this time.

"I have already notified the Boss's first unit. For the time being, we will wait for you to pass. It's just... the latest news is that our witnesses seem to be controlled by the other party. The current situation is very dangerous."

Mycroft had a gloomy face, completely gone from the relaxed look he had just faced with Lestrade. Anthea knew that this was the prelude to McCoff's anger, and this time things had been arranged early, at 90.00 There is a [-]% chance that they will bring back witnesses, but who knows that such a mistake occurred in the middle, how could it not make the commander-in-chief Mykoff angry.

"The 90.00% success rate can also be given to me at [-]%. There is no such a coincidence. Right now, I want the relevant information of everyone in the first team, including their family information."

Anthea answered yes and then started working immediately. It only takes a few small procedures to call out the information that McCoff wants.

Immediately approaching the airport, Anthea handed over the black suitcase she had prepared earlier to McCoff. McCoff opened the suitcase with a sullen face and took out a Desert Eagle from it. Quickly checked the equipment that he hadn't used for a long time.

Desert Eagle, produced by Israel Military Industries (IMI), has a steel body, 357 Magnum caliber, a gun weight of 1.715 kg, a range of 200 meters, nine bullets, and a chamber speed of 378 m/s. Husband got a new one, and the new product is also a new technology.

Mycroft thought he didn't need other equipment, but he was prepared. After all, the place he was going to was not so safe, and someone would always know the arrival of him, the "last small official of the government".

"Keep an eye on the relatives of the members of the first unit, maybe someone will die unexpectedly in this mission."

Anthea lowered her head. From the very beginning, Mycroft had already hinted that there was a traitor among their agents. McCoff himself rarely made mistakes, even accidental casualties would not occur. If someone accidentally The sacrifice could only have been performed by McCoff himself.

This man has a side that everyone doesn't know, and it's not unreasonable to be called the Iceman. Not all agents can complete fifty difficult tasks alone. Not long after they graduated, her Boss was A legend, indifferent yet powerful.

"Do you have anyone you suspect?"

Although the information of the first unit has not been transferred yet, Anthea believes that McCoff should have a certain idea in his mind.

Mycroft smiled and said nothing, not really sure yet, even though he already has a 90.00% possibility that it must be that person.

"You should know that someone will always pay for what they have done, Anthea."

After putting the Desert Eagle on his waist, Mycroft was educating his little secretary that the world doesn't really need pity, love is a burden and they just need to do their own thing well.

Anthea looked at the cold Mycroft and had to admit her previous misjudgment. She thought that McCoff would change in handling affairs because he was unexpectedly gentle when facing Lestrade, but she was wrong. The boss who lost her is still the Iceman, who can judge the life and death of a person thousands of miles away without any hesitation, even if that person is one of his agents.

Watching off Mycroft, who boarded the special plane with a small black umbrella shaking, Anthea smiled and said respectfully: "I wish you the best of luck, Sir."