[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Since he already had to miss two days of work, Wei Yang simply continued his efforts and continued to stay at home for a few days.Anyway, Mycroft had given him the perfect excuse—being sick—for nothing, just enough for him to work through the plot.

First, he made a verbal peace agreement with the British government.Although Mycroft didn't know that he carried a cheat system that no one else could see, it was certain that he was different from ordinary people.Some system information is indeed critical and sensitive, but the customs clearance requirement is only to gain enough favorability, not to start a war, and there is no need to really fight against the British government.

In this way, it is quite realistic to use them to ensure your personal safety at the right time.Of course, that's only if there's no other option—he's not going to go around foolishly saying, hey, I have a lot of top-secret information, you know?That's simply too long!

Then there's counseling offenders.Moriarty clearly saw something wrong with him—personality was one thing, it was all about knowing too much all of a sudden.The other party took some measures, but didn't get the answer they wanted, so they definitely wouldn't let it go.

But even if he knew this, he couldn't guess the other party's next move.I can only wait and see for a while, and the soldiers come to cover the water and soil to ensure my own life first.

Finally there is Sherlock.There was no doubt that Moriarty was targeting him, and probably Mycroft as well.Moriarty naturally couldn't stop here, and there must be more methods in the future.It's just that Sherlock doesn't know that someone is targeting him...

Even if Mycroft didn't say anything, Wei Yang could guess that the British government certainly didn't want him to reveal more about Moriarty to his younger brother who loved puzzles and excitement.Although Sherlock knows that it will be a matter of time, but one less trouble is one.Of course, if Moriarty was mixing things up himself, it wouldn't be his problem.

Playing against Sherlock - help solve the case, sure; If Moriarty is killed, the second method cannot be realized (he is sure that he cannot commit crimes for the sake of favorability), and the third method - I don’t know how to gain favorability, so what should be done?

Wei Yang pressed his temples hard.Being mixed among such a group of people, he always felt that his life was at stake.Judging from the current situation, he considers himself a considerate partner (mycroft still depends on his life), so he has seriously planned how to deceive Sherlock.If the truth is revealed, the British government can only be backed up - who made the relationship between their brothers so bad?

If you think so, it will be bad luck for the two Sherlock Holmes to know, boy!

In fact, Wei Yang was lucky.No one in the hospital suspected that he hadn't shown up for a week - Mycroft was, of course, in his business.Even Jasmine thought that Wei Yang had just accidentally caught a bad cold.

Wei Yang gained some confidence, so he went to sit in the small pastry shop opened by Mrs. Hudson.When she heard that Wei Yang had been lying at home for a week, she immediately became angry: "It's unbelievable!" She complained, "You would rather stay alone than call me! We live across the street, anyway I can take care of you!"

Wei Yang began to regret that he should make a nurse or something to take care of him.But he figured Mrs. Hudson would not be pleased if he had said so.In fact, he was letting time take away the suspicious symptoms from him (slight muscle stiffness from the narcotic, among other things) so that Sherlock wouldn't see it, but that couldn't be said. "You forget that I am a doctor myself, and that colds are easily contagious."

Mrs. Hudson's face softened a little. "I'm not as fragile as you think," she said. "You should ask Sherlock, I—"

Suddenly there was a loud noise upstairs, interrupting their conversation.

"... Sherlock?" Wei Yang asked her affirmatively. "Sounds like the chair fell over."

Mrs. Hudson spread her hands at him, clearly in the affirmative.At this time, there were customers in the store, and she couldn't get away. "Help me up to see him, darling Yang?"

Wei Yang pouted.It was good to be free from Mrs. Hudson's nagging, though he thought the detective was probably going nuts with boredom again.He entered the door of 221B. As he climbed the stairs, the voice from above became more and more clear.The book fell to the ground, the blade pierced through the air, and finally there was the dull sound of the human body colliding with some hard surface.

When Wei Yang walked to the opened door, he happened to see Sherlock knocking a person in national costume unconscious to the ground, and the white words in the system jumped out in a timely manner: "The branch link, the Aria diamond case, Ranchi, India..."

"Congratulations, it seems that your case has started to come automatically." Wei Yang stood at the stairs and knocked on the door pretendingly.

Sherlock pulled himself away from the man's long drape, gasping for breath from suffocation and strenuous activity. "If you're free, call Lestrade for me and ask him to send someone to take this guy away." He got up from the carpet and kicked again in venting anger.

"Tsk tsk." Wei Yang didn't bother with him about this issue, he quickly made a phone call, and stepped over the person on the ground. "Where's John?"

"You came today to ask this?" Sherlock had already sat back on his exclusive single sofa at this time, and unfolded a newspaper in his hand. "After you've been sick for a week?" His gray eyes wandered over Wei Yang.

"Of course not, Mrs. Hudson asked me to come and see you." Wei Yang replied lazily, leaning on the desk. "But I think she is overly worried."

"She's not worried about that, she's thinking about…" Sherlock said quickly, but stopped suddenly.

"What is she thinking?" Wei Yang looked at him suspiciously, and heaved a sigh of relief.It seemed that Sherlock's attention hadn't been on his sudden disappearance for a few days, so it was much easier to cover it up.

"No, nothing." Sherlock looked away.what else?The landlady clearly asked Wei Yang to come up and create a world for two!

Wei Yang was also feeling guilty, and decisively changed the subject when he heard the words: "I saw the newspaper, the last case was done well."

"Really? I don't think so." Sherlock put the newspaper away with a clatter. "Just so you mentioned—you already knew, didn't you? The afternoon your car was called in for repairs!"

"...What?" Wei Yang was puzzled at first, and it took half a second before he realized what was wrong - he once recorded a driver's number and license plate number on his mobile phone, and his mobile phone was almost turned over by himself.But I can still think of it at this time, Sherlock definitely has a photographic memory, right? "I don't know, I just thought he was suspicious." It was indeed true.

"He didn't let you play that game, so what did he do?" Sherlock chased after him. "You got annoyed later because of what he did, not because your car broke down, right?"

Wei Yang found that he had thought about this matter too easily before, because he didn't know how to answer so that Sherlock would not think of Moriarty.He moved his feet and pressed his hands back on the table.

"He brought you some news that upsets you," Sherlock added.He stood up and walked towards Wei Yang. "Someone is trying to contact you this way, and it's likely that person broke your car."

Wei Yang felt even more guilty.His sports car inspection report came back early, and the cause of the flameout was indeed a blockage of the oil circuit—it's not very likely, but it must be!

"Your reaction was exactly the same as before." Sherlock moved closer to him, studying his face. "Same thing with the can - same guy did it, right? Texted you, wrecked your car, took that can at Christmas, paid that driver - they're all the same guy, you The original boyfriend." He finally came to a conclusion: "JM is Moriarty."