"See if you find dear Johnnyboy first, or Sebastian finds you first."

Sherlock deeply understood the bloody meaning behind Moriarty's words.

If Sebastian finds him first, he'll be shot -- but what if he finds John first?Will Moriarty let them go when the time comes, or will Sebastian kill them all?

Sherlock didn't know.

"Of course, you can refuse." Yu Ling raised his chin, with a look of arrogance on his face, "You can choose to leave now and leave safely."

"What about John?" Although Sherlock had basically guessed the other party's answer, he still asked.

"Oh." Yu Ling shrugged, "He will stay here—You know, forever—" The "forever" was stretched out by him, and his breath was particularly sexy.

Sherlock's lips pursed tightly: "You can start now."

"Very good." Yu Ling clapped her hands symbolically, light and reserved, "I'll start counting from twenty. Sebastian, close your eyes."

Sebastian closed his eyes obediently, his eyelashes trembling slightly, looking harmless.

But Sherlock could tell from his tight arms that the other party was also on guard at the moment.

"twenty--"

"nineteen--"

Time didn't allow him to think too much, Sherlock let himself ignore the bright teasing in Moriarty's eyes as if he was catching a mouse, and ran quickly to the villa.

"eighteen--"

"Seventeen—"

"sixteen--"

Sherlock opened the villa door and rushed in.There should be no bedrooms on the first floor, so start looking for them on the second floor.

"fifteen--"

"fourteen--"

He ran up the stairs, the first room - empty!

"Thirteen--"

Sherlock immediately closed the door and ran towards the second room.

"twelve--"

still none!

"eleven--"

The third room, no!

"ten--"

Sherlock frowned, there are three rooms on the second floor, will John be in it?

"Nine--"

No, no, no, you can't search blindly, this villa has four floors including the topmost attic, he can't find every one of them!

"Eight--"

where will it be!Time is running out, and he can only search and think about it!

Sherlock opened the door of the fourth room, but there was still no sign of John inside.

"seven--"

"six--"

The fifth room - the study, not the bedroom!

So, the possibility that the sixth room will be a bedroom becomes smaller, or is this Moriarty's story?

"five--"

Sherlock gritted his teeth and opened the sixth door.

still none!

"Four--"

"three--"

He ran up to the third floor, never feeling that his physical strength was so good.

"two--"

Can only hope that John is in the first room!

"one--"

nobody!

But it will take a while for Sebastian to get from the garden to the third floor, he can still look for it!

When Yu Ling counted to "one", Sebastian opened his eyes.

"Sebastian, go to the third floor." Yu Ling showed a faint smile, "According to the time, he should be in the second room, no, the third room. If you slow down, he may be able to Find a few—”

"I won't." Sebastian said and disappeared.He didn't go through the main entrance of the villa, but directly climbed up to the window of the second room on the third floor from the back wall, and then he met Sherlock who was about to close the door.

The gun in Sebastian's hand was pointed at Sherlock, and Sherlock slowly raised his hands.

"Please wait a moment." Sebastian said blankly, "The professor should still want to talk to you."

"My pleasure." Sherlock pulled out a sarcastic smile and said nothing.

They kept this action motionless, and after about 3 minutes, Yu Ling's voice finally came from not far away.

"Oh, Sebastian really understands what I mean~" He walked behind Sherlock, put his hand on his shoulder, leaned very close, and said in an intimate tone, "Sherlock, Sherlock—your heart is disturbed .”

Sherlock was silent and said nothing.

Yu Ling simply doesn't need his answer, even if it's just a monologue, he can act happily: "I didn't even discover such a simple trap—as expected, as long as dearJohnnyboy is involved, you won't be like you. He sighed deliberately, with an exaggerated and dramatic expression of sadness on his face. "I'm sosad—"

"Trap?" Moriarty's countdown made Sherlock's mood a little unsteady, but now that someone pointed a gun at him, he calmed down instead, "John is on the first floor?"

"Look, isn't that right?" Yu Ling laughed softly, "As long as John is around, it's really easy to manipulate you, Sherlock."

"Take me to see him." Even though he was pointed at by a gun and would die at any moment, Sherlock remained unbelievably calm.His attitude did not become weak because of this, but he said to Moriarty in an almost commanding tone.

"Of course, I will fulfill your little wish." Yu Ling smiled, turned around and walked towards the stairs.Under Sebastian's gaze, Sherlock turned around slowly and followed behind Yu Ling.

Then—when Yu Ling and Sherlock had already walked down the stairs, and Sebastian, who was following at the end, was still in the corridor, Sherlock held Yu Ling and turned around very quickly, letting Yu Ling face To Sebastian's muzzle.

Didn't Yu Ling feel his movements?Or, could he not escape Sherlock's hostage?

Of course not, even if the world is changed, the internal strength in the body has to be re-trained, but no matter what, it is much stronger than ordinary people.The reason why Yu Ling was caught by him was because he wanted to tease him again.

But Sebastian didn't know that.

He looked at the professor locked in Sherlock's arms, hesitating whether to put down the gun.

"Sebastian, leave me alone." Yu Ling smiled at him, "Go and put the gun on Little Teddy's head—"

When he finished speaking, Sherlock's arms tightened around his neck.

The breath was squeezed, but the expression on Yu Ling's face was still relaxed: "Go, Sebastian."

Sebastian nodded obediently, grabbed the handrail of the stairs and jumped down to the second floor, then used the same method to reach the first floor and walked into a room.

"Moriarty!" Sherlock's voice was low, so cold that it could fall snow.

"Oh, Sherlock——" Yu Ling's response was a whisper so sweet and mellow that it could make people's skin crawl, "You are always so soft-hearted, I completely see through you."

"You didn't." Sherlock walked down against Yu Ling, and replied angrily.

"Duplicate Sherlock." Yu Ling laughed, "You like him, don't you?"

"What are you talking about?" Sherlock frowned. It's not that he really didn't understand what the other person meant, but—

How can it be?

he?Like John?

No, he's married to work—

"Don't deny it, you already cut your heart out and gave it to Little Teddy." A bored look appeared on Yu Ling's face, "I saw it at the first sight—you know when I found out How disappointed am I?"

"Don't be so ambiguous, Moriarty." Sherlock was still frowning. "I don't think you like me or anything—so, what are you trying to say?"

"Do you know what I originally thought, Sherlock?" Before they knew it, they had already reached the first floor, Yu Ling's tone was relaxed and casual, "I want to dig out your heart—I'llburnyou.I'llburntheheartoutofyou. "

Hearing this sentence, Sherlock lowered his head slightly and glanced at him, then stretched out a hand and opened the door of the room.

"I have no heart."

He saw John lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"But now I don't think so." Yu Ling smiled, ignoring Sherlock's words, "I want to destroy your heart." He paused, and breathed out from his mouth: "Bang -"

Sherlock realized something, he let go of Yu Ling and ran forward, but it was too late.

He just watched helplessly as the bullet spun out of the barrel and hit John between the eyebrows.

Hot blood spattered his face.

Sherlock's mind went blank.

"Sherlock...Sherlock.Holmes." Yu Ling straightened his suit, smoothing out the wrinkled places that were made by Sherlock's rude actions before, "To destroy John Watson is to destroy your heart."

"You say you have no heart?"

"Honey, we both know that's not true."

Yu Ling walked up to Sebastian, took the pistol from his hand, and threw it to Sherlock.

The pistol/gun hit him in the face, and the gun muzzle and the residual heat from the high-speed rotation of the bullet woke Sherlock up.

"Moriarty—" His voice was as cold as the deepest waters of the English Channel.

"Jim, please." Yu Ling smiled slowly.

"Well, Jim. Moriarty." Sherlock picked up the gun and pointed it at Yu Ling, "Do you know what you did?"

"Which thing are you referring to?" Same as Sherlock's reaction when he was pointed at gunpoint, Yu Ling was not at all nervous.

"I think it should be about giving me the gun?" Sherlock smiled ironically, "Do you think I won't kill you?

"Youcandoallyyouwant." Yu Ling even took a few steps forward and put his chest on the muzzle of the gun, "Youcandoallyyouwant."

With a "click", Sherlock loaded the pistol/gun in his hand.

"I hope you won't regret it," he said.

At this moment, Sherlock felt a cold sensation on the back of his head.

"Put down the gun in your hand." Sebastian Moran said coldly behind him.

"Oh, Sebastian." Yu Ling smiled, "Poor Sherlock has been driven crazy by the death of little Teddy, he is almost crying - don't do it, Sebastian ’” At the end, his voice cooled down, “Don’tdothis.”

"But, professor—" Sebastian didn't want to listen to the professor at all this time—he didn't want the professor to continue to be willful at all.

Yu Ling ignored him, but focused on Sherlock.

Amber eyes meet light green, and each can see their own reflection in the other's eyes.

"Shoot?"

he asks.

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