The Wick family.
Watson put his hand on his chin and stared at the blocks in front of him.
Ariana was taken to the beauty salon by Mrs. Wick today. I heard that she was going to give the little girl a new look.
The last time Ariana came back dressed as a movie character, she happened to be seen by Mrs. Wick.
When the woman saw that her daughter had the same interests as herself, she immediately pulled Ariana away.
Completely ignoring her husband who was dressed as a movie character like Ariana.
The old man Watson who was left at home sat on the sofa. He felt that half of his buttocks were numb as he remained in this position.
He moved a little, then looked up and saw the muzzles of the guns. He froze and said, "I'm just moving a little."
There are now six people in the Wick family.
In addition to Watson, Mycroft sat across from him with four of his agents.
"Don't you have anything to say, Watson?" Mycroft sat opposite Watson.
With a strange color in his eyes, he asked, "About your appearance at that subway station."
explain?
I came out on horseback to fool around, who can I explain to me!
Watson couldn't say that he took his son to climb the tower yesterday, and then his son asked him to take him to the subway station, right?
So, silence is the Wicker family today.
He was silent and had no intention of explaining.
This kind of performance has become a default in Mycroft's eyes.
"I'm actually very curious about the strange reaction you had with Alec Hopkins the last time you went to the Seventh Place," Mycroft said with a calm face, "Do you know him?"
Watson still said nothing.
Mycroft continued: "Not only do you know each other, but this is not an ordinary relationship."
Nonsense, he's my son's dean.
Watson pretends to be deep
Shen.
"You know him, which means you have a connection with the person behind him," Mycroft looked at Watson and said, "And you are not a wizard."
"Tell me, Watson," Mycroft leaned forward, his eyes showing aggressiveness, "about your relationship with the person behind it."
"The missing weapon appeared in the military area, and the list you gave is consistent with the wizard."
"As an underground president, why are you connected with wizards?"
Mycroft needs an answer.
Watson finally looked up, his eyes deep.
Then……
Move the other half of your butt.
The main reason is that my buttocks are numb from sitting for too long.
Mycroft took a deep breath.
Why can this person be so presumptuous?
Are you afraid that you will actually do it?
The agents were also shocked by the underground president's calm and calm temperament.
You must know that Watson is now being watched by four of Britain's most elite agents, and these people have the ability to take Watson's life at any time.
Even so, Watson still didn't have any panic.
The indifference in his eyes made it seem as if the people in front of him were just a group of children with toys.
The underground president is so terrifying.
They even sat like this all morning.
Just when the hands jumped to eleven o'clock, Watson spoke.
"My wife will be back soon." Watson said with a deep expression, "Why don't you go back first and come back in the afternoon?"
provocative!
Definitely a provocation!
This is questioning the professionalism of MI6, ah no, MI6!
An agent exchanged glances with Mycroft, then nodded.
The next second, the agent raised his gun and shot.
The bullet grazed Watson's thigh and hit the sofa.
Watson: "...
…”
Mycroft: "..."
Agent, he thought he understood Mycroft's eyes.
Mycroft silently turned to look at the agent, "What are you doing?"
The agent was a little confused and asked, "Didn't you ask me to shoot him as a warning?"
Mycroft's eyebrows were beating and he said, "I'll let you go out first!"
Where did this agent come from, and what kind of random look did he read?
However, Watson Wick was able to remain calm even like this, and the underground president was indeed courageous.
Little did he know that Watson didn't even react. After all, who would have thought that the agent was so tough.
The agents are getting ready to go out.
But Watson couldn't sit still.
I really can't sit still.
Because of the couch under his ass.
The originally ordinary sofa suddenly deformed rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, Watson was forced to stand up.
The sofa had already stood up and hit the armrest of the sofa towards the agent who fired.
Agents who didn't react flew out directly.
The other agents reacted and drew their weapons to shoot without thinking.
There was a roll of carpet under their feet, and the three of them were tied up like chicken rolls.
The carpet continued to shrink, causing the three people's bones to be broken.
Mycroft looked over there, then at Watson, and said, "Now, you always need to explain."
Watson thought for a moment and said, "Actually, this is new fully automatic furniture imported from the United States."
Obviously, there is no possibility that Mycroft would believe this clumsy lie.
Sitting down again, this time it was Watson's turn to sit on the same sofa as Mycroft.
"It's my first time sitting so close. I'm really not used to it." Watson sat a little further to the side.
The agents were already outside the door.
Just two people now.
"You don't have to explain," Mycroft said, "but you should also know
, what will happen if others find out about the things here. "
"I thought we were friends." Watson said with a headache. "As a friend, you should know that there are some questions you shouldn't ask."
"I don't need to ask you and let the person behind you come out." Mycroft sneered, "You have to make a choice."
"Okay." Watson sighed, "I can tell you."
He said seriously: "You also know that in the underground world, there are always some mysterious people appearing."
after awhile.
Mycroft rubbed his temples, resisting the urge to hit Watson's head with the half-assembled building block toy on the table.
"You mean, you bought these from the wizard you met in the underground world?"
Watson nodded and said with a harmless expression: "Yes."
"I think I gave you a chance, Watson Wick." Mycroft stood up and prepared to leave.
Just at this time.
An owl flew in.
Mycroft glanced at it and stopped.
Get some information from the wizard, the owl is also among those ranks.
Qiqi flew to Watson and put down a letter.
Watson glanced at Mycroft and opened the letter.
What's inside lets him make a choice.
"I think another person can answer the question for you." Watson looked outside and said, "But you need to change places."
Mycroft looked at Watson and said, "I hope you are not joking this time."
"Of course not." Watson seemed very interested.
...
The agent waited outside for a while, but there was no movement inside.
As a professional agent, the agent who was punched away by the sofa suggested that they need to ask Mr. Mycroft if he needed
help.
However, they did not wait for Mycroft's reply.
The four people, who secretly knew something was wrong, pushed open the half-open door.
after……
"Roar--!"
The door was closed again.
No one told them that there was a fire dragon in Wick's house.
Qiqi, who was rare and mighty for once, looked at the deserted home and secretly made up his mind.
I will protect the Wick family!
Well, first go to the refrigerator to see if there is any meat.
Qiqi happily turned into a fire dragon and opened the refrigerator. Looking at the meat inside, he drooled unsatisfactorily.
...
