Not only Vicki, but Wright also felt that he didn't have enough brain cells.

Sherlock tightly grasped the photo crystal in his hand, his expression indescribably subtle.

As Elek looked over, the house returned to calm.

Wright said: "Don't think about anything else first, think about what will happen next."

Sherlock nodded. "Yeah."

"So, what about the bet?"

"Let's each take a step back and agree to one condition from each other."

Wright agreed readily. "Okay, you go first."

"I need an identity and authority. You saw what happened just now. If I continue to be an ordinary person, there are some things I can't do."

Wright narrowed his eyes.

"Think about it carefully. Vladis is here. I can do as you wish, but are you ready to be disciplined?"

Sherlock smiled and said, "Sometimes, it's not bad to eat some public food."

Having said this, Wright said nothing more.

"Then as you wish."

As he said this, he glanced at Vladis.

"My words should still carry some weight."

"Have."

Vladis answered succinctly and clearly.

At this time, Sherlock also asked.

"So, what did you ask me to do?"

Wright thought about it, then tilted his head and looked at Irene who had woken up, and pointed.

"I think my matter is not urgent. You should think about how to explain it to Miss Irene first."

Sherlock and Irene looked at each other feeling a little guilty.

Sherlock stood up, wanting to go forward but not daring to.

Irene got out of bed. She was weak at the moment and accidentally fell to the ground. Sherlock wanted to go forward to support her.

But it was met with a cry from Irene.

"unnecessary."

Sherlock had no choice but to maintain his current state.

Irene limped over and slapped her in the face.

This time Sherlock didn't react angrily like before.

After all, I had performed it for her before.

Chapter 614 You Love Me, and You Can Only Love Me

And behind the slap is a kiss as sweet as honey.

Irene grabbed Sherlock's collar and pulled his body down, while she stood on tiptoes and kissed him.

Wright showed a subtle smile, and Vladis silently covered Vicky's eyes.

Light looked at Vladis.

Vladis understood immediately and left directly with Vic.

Sherlock was confused. Even if he had taken himself into account, he could not have imagined that Irene would be like this.

I don't know how long they kissed before Irene stopped.

Irene's resentful look made Sherlock feel a little at a loss as to what to do.

The two of them struggled for a long time but couldn't utter a word.

Finally, Irene couldn't help it.

"You're dumb, aren't you?"

"sorry."

"I don't accept it, I hate you, and I will never forgive you in my life."

Sherlock could only smile.

Irene kicked Sherlock's leg angrily.

Sherlock was in pain but still kept smiling.

"Can't you say anything else besides laughing? What I hate most is that you know everything and say nothing."

Sherlock is innocent.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. I would rather solve a cold case than guess what a woman is thinking."

Upon hearing this, Irene immediately raised her fist and hit Sherlock.

Sherlock didn't resist and just let Irene beat him.

When he got tired of beating her, he threw himself into Sherlock's arms.

Sherlock was actually quite helpless.

I promised to help my good friend take care of her daughter, how did it turn out like this?

How come Sherlock is so smart and doesn't know what Irene wants?

Or, is it that my feelings for Irene are simply the feelings for an old friend?

Obviously not. If they were just old friends, how could he possibly include himself in the conspiracy?

"Sherlock, Sherlock."

Sherlock came back to his senses and looked at Irene.

"What...what happened?"

Irene stared at Sherlock.

"Do you love me?"

Sherlock was silent.

"You love me, don't you?"

Sherlock remained silent.

"You love me, why don't you say it."

Sherlock looked away.

"I don't love it."

Irene turned Sherlock's head over.

"I don't care. You just love me and you can only love me."

Through this incident, Irene understood what she really wanted and who was sincere to her.

She couldn't lose Sherlock again.

The moment she saw Sherlock again, she understood that there would never be room for another person in her heart in this life, and from now on, he was the only one in her world.

"Erin, I can't explain to your parents if you do this."

"Why can't you just explain it to me? Marry me, and you can legitimately take care of me for the rest of my life."

Sherlock was in a dilemma. "Even if you say so..."

"If you don't agree, I will die right now."

Sherlock was helpless.

"If you want this, then I can't help it. Just be happy."

Irene looked at Sherlock, her eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Then it's a deal, take care of me forever."

Sherlock couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say before that you would never forgive me for the rest of your life?"

"That's why I asked you to take care of me for the rest of my life so that I can forgive you."

Sherlock was silent again.

"Then I won't pay you that salary anymore."

"Hmph, what's yours is mine."

"Then yours is mine too."

"Of course not. Mine is still mine."

Sherlock smiled bitterly. "After all this time, I'm working for nothing."

"Don't be so ungrateful for what you have. Isn't having me enough?"

"hehe."

"You, what are you talking about?"

"I'm happy, isn't that okay?"

Irene snorted.

"That's pretty much it."

The scene changed and Vladis came to Ekaterina's bedroom.

Yeka was a little surprised to see Vladis coming to visit.

"Flatis, you're here."

"Well, mother, this time I want to ask you something."

Yeka said slowly: "It's about Yileike."

Vladis nodded.

"Yes, mother. Elek seems to be heading in a bad direction. Mother, you should do something."

Yeka shook his head.

"Vladis, it's not that I don't want to care, but when I realized it, Elek was already out of our control."

"Mother, even you can't stop it?"

Yeka shook his head helplessly.

"Elek has now unified most of the underground world of Enzofar. He is now the true underground emperor."

"But he is your son after all."

Yeka sighed.

"But I have never fulfilled my duties as a mother."

"Mother, it's not too late now."

Yeka was silent.

"Then mother, I will go back first."

Yeka looked at Vladis's back and murmured, "Isn't it too late?"

The next day, it was the pub where the incident happened before, and Wright and Sherlock got together to drink.

Light tilted his head and looked at the hickey on Sherlock's neck.

"Has our detective also fallen into the land of tenderness?"

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