Jasmine put her hand/gun back on her waist and stopped talking. Sherlock took out biscuits and water from somewhere and handed them to Jasmine. Jasmine shook her head and didn't take them, pushing Sherlock's hand back.
"These things were given to me by the Winter Soldier when he notified me to join the fight." Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, Captain America and the Winter Soldier disappeared together, and they disappeared earlier than me.
.”
"You mean the captain and the Winter Soldier are also in this base?" Jasmine looked at Sherlock with wide eyes, and then frowned, "This doesn't make sense. Why did the captain leave the Avengers? And why did you..." Jasmine
She vaguely remembered that Moriarty once said that Sherlock came to the United States because of her, and it was also because of her that he pursued Moriarty. Jasmine laughed, feeling that Moriarty's thoughts were a bit inexplicable. According to Sherlock's character
, he came to New York probably for Moriarty.
"I left the Avengers because I found the clues left by Moriarty." After Sherlock finished eating, he handed the remaining biscuits and water to Jasmine, and this time Jasmine did not refuse, "As long as it's appropriate.
It’s the right time to join forces with the Winter Soldier. It’s easy to get out. After all, the Winter Soldier is very clear-headed now. He lurked into Hydra’s troops and sneaked into the base in order to destroy it.”
"What's the reason why Moriarty sent me here?" Jasmine asked Sherlock in confusion while chewing the tasteless biscuits.
Sherlock's eyes turned to Jasmine and then away: "Moriarty wants to destroy me through you, but I don't know how he is going to do it."
Jasmine paused and then asked him: "Have you received any news from me since I left, or does Mycroft know any news from me?"
"No." Sherlock's face quickly darkened, "I never received a message, and Mycroft never mentioned you. I thought you just wanted to go home for a few days and would come back soon."
The late emotional analysis failed to cause any fluctuation in the mood of the two people present. Jasmine tried hard to recall the message she left when she left: "If you didn't receive any news from me, why didn't you come to the United States to find me later?"
"I went to the hospital to find you." Sherlock quickly followed the train of thought and said, "Your colleague told me that you asked her to tell me about the breakup before leaving the UK. She warned me very seriously and hoped that I would not harass you.
, you have left the UK."
Jasmine frowned. She didn't remember that she had mentioned the breakup with anyone in the UK. She also didn't expect that the most reliable friend in her heart would be Moriarty's subordinate. She hated Moriarty's intervention even more.
Jasmine felt disgusted with the matter between herself and Sherlock, even Mycroft wanted to know what was going on between them, let alone Moriarty, a stranger who not only had a hand in the middle, but even planned to
Threaten Shylock with this matter and want to destroy Shylock.
Unfortunately, Moriarty probably didn't realize that Jasmine was not as important in Sherlock's heart as he thought. Thinking of this, Jasmine didn't know whether she should cry or laugh.
Jasmine tried her best to stay calm, turned her body sideways and hid her trembling hands where Sherlock couldn't see her, "After I left, Moriarty swept away all the traces I left? The ring was sent by Moriarty.
For you?"
"Moriarty sent me the ring before he came to the United States." Sherlock nodded, "Actually, you said you were waiting for me that night. I was surprised."
"Stop talking." The voice sounded very soft, almost like a begging. If Sherlock and Jasmine must recall what happened back then, Jasmine will definitely be the first to collapse. It is buried deep in his heart and can only be seen when he is drunk.
Jasmine did not dare to face things that only Sherlock would think of, things that would hurt her heart once she thought of them. When she left England, Jasmine felt that she was very pathetic, and she had imagined that Sherlock would know that she had proposed.
, how he would feel.
But in the end, what's even more tragic is that she did everything she could for Sherlock, but he was kept in the dark and didn't know anything.
Jasmine kept her spirits up: "What you need now is to rest. Go to sleep. I will stay here."
"Okay." Sherlock saw Jasmine's reaction and did not ask further questions. One day he would know everything that happened in the two days he left Baker Street, and he would also know the reason why Jasmine proposed to break up in the first place.
After Sherlock lay down, Jasmine stood there with a stiff face, her mind went blank, and she had no idea what she was doing. It wasn't until Sherlock's steady breathing reached Jasmine's ears that she reluctantly gathered her mood, and walked to the door with stiff hands and feet to sit down.
Down.
Perhaps knowing that Sherlock was going to the fighting arena tomorrow, more and more people came to check on Sherlock. Jasmine only used them as an outlet to vent her emotions, beating one by one or two by one.
Sherlock in the cave was not affected at all and slept soundly.
Jasmine never thought of using a pistol and faced the crowd's siege with bare hands. Just when Jasmine was sweating and feeling good about the fight, a woman she had never seen before suddenly came from the side. The strange woman was more aggressive than Jasmine.
Faster and harder, giving her a vaguely familiar feeling.
Until finally, the men's bodies were piled up in the corner, and only two sober women were left in the corridor. After Jasmine vented her anger, her eyes glanced at the strange woman. Before she could speak, the strange woman returned a sharp look, which made Jasmine subconsciously
He assumed a defensive posture.
The woman twitched the corner of her mouth and moved up her legs without saying hello. Jasmine put her forearm in front of her to block the woman's attack, but the excessive force made her take two steps back.
Jasmine put down her hand, and the two women looked at each other. The murderous aura that had not completely faded away caused the collision in the small space to become more intense. Jasmine and the woman moved at the same time, using exactly the same moves, and the woman cleverly made a move before the fists of the two collided.
He followed Jasmine's hand forward and grabbed Jasmine's arm, trying to pull Jasmine in front of him.
With her upper body restrained, Jasmine decisively used the woman's strength to sink down, slid from the woman's crotch to behind her, and tried to grab the woman's hand and throw her to the ground.
The woman reacted faster. After letting go of her hand, her legs drew a perfect semicircle in the air, flipping over Molly's body in the air and avoiding her restraint.
Jasmine turned over, knelt on one knee, held her knee with one hand, and raised her eyes to look at the woman. Their eyes met, with smiles on their faces.
The strange woman stood up, tapped her ear with her right hand, lightning flashed across her face, she raised her head and changed her face.
"Aunt Mei." Jasmine touched her nose and walked to Mei's side sheepishly.
Mei crossed her arms and chuckled: "My skills have improved."
"Why are you here?" Jasmine asked curiously, "Coulson is here too?"
Mei kicked the unconscious men on the ground and curled her lips: "Of course Coulson is here too."
"Molly." Coulson walked out of the shadows around the corner. There was no trace of embarrassment on his face, and he wanted to defend himself, "I am a patient now, so of course it is better to let Mei Shang fight."
"S.H.I.E.L.D. has really been disbanded?" Jasmine thought of another question, "Have you and the captain agreed to destroy this Hydra base?"
"The captain is here too?" Coulson's eyes lit up. Both he and Mei looked at Jasmine, gesturing for her to continue.
Jasmine glanced at Sherlock who was still sleeping: "You don't know Sherlock Holmes is here either?"
"Sherlock told me that he once saw the sober Winter Soldier here." Jasmine organized her words in her mind and spoke concisely and clearly, "He said that the Winter Soldier came here to destroy this base."
"At that time, the captain and Sergeant Bucky disappeared together." Coulson and May looked at each other, and he continued what Jasmine said, "If Sergeant Bucky is in this base, there is no reason that the captain is not with him."
"What are you doing in this base?" Jasmine curiously ran up behind Mei, pulling her neck to see where Mei's hand was just now, "A new invention of SHIELD?"
"Of course." Coulson looked at Jasmine's expression in a funny way, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It was the second time he saw Jasmine who was out of control, and Jasmine's ability to calm down on her own also made the heavy responsibility on Coulson's shoulders a lot lighter:
"Fitz and Simmons miss Mr. Stark very much. You know, they are talented people who study technology all day long. They often take our consultants to visit SHIELD when they have time. Many things in SHIELD need to be updated."
Jasmine found it funny: "Tony is a consultant of SHIELD, so you can't tell him directly."
"Come on." Coulson shrugged and spread his hands, "Aside from coming with you, when have you ever seen Stark come to SHIELD?"
"I often see Fitz and Simmons come to Avengers Tower, there is no difference." Jasmine teased, the corners of her mouth straightened, "Since you can't tell me your mission, can this mission be done at dawn?
Ended before?”
May raised her chin in the direction of Sherlock: "He is Sherlock Holmes, your first love? Will he go to the fighting ring tomorrow?"
"Yes." Jasmine couldn't help but sigh, "His physical condition is very bad. I'm afraid he won't survive tomorrow."
"Such a weak man?" Mei squinted at Sherlock and moved her wrist. Jasmine shuddered and stood obediently next to Mei.
Coulson stood in front of May: "If we have the help of Captain and Sergeant Bucky, the mission should be completed before dawn."
"The candidates for the next day will be notified before the fight begins, and the person responsible for notifying should be the Winter Soldier." Jasmine quickly thought of Sherlock's words, "This is our opportunity." (83 Chinese.83.)