[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Alice stood beside the sofa in a snow-white dress, took a sip of coffee in her hand, and frowned beautifully.

"Colomibiaflavour (Colombia) can make you nauseous as long as it's instant."

Alice said to herself, glancing at the headlines in the newspaper out of the corner of her eye.

"The XX street dismemberment case?"

"Alice, you should wear more." Seeing a woman wearing a thin white dress, with her bare legs dangling in front of her eyes, as long as she was a normal man, she would feel dizzy. The woman is his younger sister, this girl who is already but completely unaware of the fact that she is already an older child, Mycroft only feels a faint pain in his temple.

Children who have just grown up take it for granted that they are adults.

This was always going to cause headaches for the real grown-ups around her, so Mycroft hated kids, which his brother shared.

"Like you? The three suits inside are like rice dumplings." She always thought that what Kauf called the long-handled black umbrella and the classic three-piece suit that never left her body was simply a burden.

"Zongzi?" Mycroft didn't care about the intentional or unintentional sarcasm in his sister's mouth. You must know that he and Sherlock, a naughty brother, can't always have a good talk (have a good exchange).

But for his only sister, he was more tolerant.

After all, my younger brother is resistant to falls and beatings. He will always give him a small punishment from time to time, so that he can settle down and stop making trouble for himself.

He is already busy enough for himself, let Sherlock go, he can completely predict how the British Empire will be turned upside down.

"Food from ancient China is said to commemorate a person who died." Obviously, Alice felt complacent about knowing things that McCauf did not know, and silently ordered a few more books for her previous life. Great praise.

A pair of big eyes looked at Mycroft with a calm expression, and she couldn't find any trace of loss at all, which made her feel that her excitement was a little inexplicable, and it obviously made her a little frustrated.

What a disgusting stubborn indifference.

He can always be very calm, elegant, and composed at any time, just like an iceberg, even though Alice sometimes speaks sarcasticly and even holds a gun with a stick.

"Maybe you can try dyeing your hair or something." With a rebellious underage, mocking tone.

However, he was directly ignored by the man in front of him gorgeously.

"Didi!" The text message sounded. Mycroft took out the phone to check it, frowned, and put the phone back into his jacket.

There is always something to do every day.

"Brothermine (brother), I also want a mobile phone." It seems that Alice always calls his brother when she needs something from him, and her thoughts are always jumping very fast, illogical. Mycroft attributed it to neurotic sequelae.

But for a lovely sister's request, Mycroft generally would not refuse.

He didn't hesitate to give his sister a hug before leaving, he is really a good brother, Mycroft thought to himself.

Now he really has some things to deal with, like Sherlock, who is obviously a big problem with this nicotine-injected brother.

I really want to grab this naughty brother and beat him fancy.

Alice sat on the seat before McCoff, picked up the newspaper on the table and read it, knowing that the pictures on it made her feel a little familiar.

There were several photos attached to the newspaper, one of which was the photo of the man she was following. Alice frowned, feeling a little strange in her heart.

"Scotland Yard solves another shocking case." It tells how an island man came to the UK, and with the remote assistance of his own country, he committed a dismemberment tragedy in another country that made the public angry.

The author has something to say: Thank you all for the mines.