Mission

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It's wonderful, only two of the five are following me, they seem to be quite persistent, since at this point 90% of the people would be panting on the ground, so I met the remaining 10% again.

Wonderful.

Can this little crap flash drive really be that important, which was probably bought two streets away in the small electronics store for £5 max £6, ridiculous... Now I'm interested in what's on it.
Then, after discussing this well with myself, I jumped onto the roof of the opposite house. The maximum distance between the two houses was 2 meters(6,5feet???), so it wasn't difficult to get from one to the other, but it was for some people.

One fell.

By the way, I'm getting really bored that a man in his 40s, who is cheating on his wife with at least with 3 women, and he also has 1 child. He's been drinking a lot in the last two months, his fingers are yellow, so he's smoking cigarettes, but unfortunately he's smoking the cheapest one, jeez, how can you stand that, but this is not important right now, I assume, in fact, I'm sure that he neglected most of his money, so he neglected his lovers, and that's one of the reasons why he's here to get a money. Well, I don't think I want to store in my brain the fact that he spent the whole evening with his boss's maid, so Mycroft show up quick with that fucking helicopter!

I just had to say it.

Then I heard the loud noise of the helicopter's propeller. Mycroft must be a mind reader or I don't know what has he been put into me. So I took out my revolver and shot, and the man fell off the roof.
I already feel sorry for the little boy, the poor kid is only 6 years old...

Maybe they'll report it as a suicide, but can you tell?

"What did I expect, I already thought you were sending that shitty Dave for me," I laughed to myself gently. And my mind was already thinking about which girl had cleaned Dave's floor during the night.

"I see you're in a good mood now, it's one of those rare occasions, but unfortunately Dave is with Charles right now," then I smiled faintly.

"Poor Charles!  But anyway, I'm surprised that Mr. Holmes is here, I remember that you went to visit your parents today and that's why you won't be at home."

So what happened Mike?

"I ended the matter with a 2 minute 28 second phone conversation," looks like you're getting old, old man, when it comes to your parents.

"You are suspicious!," I laughed. "I know your parents and they fight for you to talk to them for at least 5 minutes, so you only sent a voicemail with the reason that you have to go to an urgent meeting, which may be half true, but it is certainly not the whole problem", I smiled sarcastically and waited for his answer.

"Cleo Ameliana Foster, would you wait until we get off the helicopter and then go into my office so I can tell you everything, or do you want to squeeze your new assignment out of me right now?" Mycroft stated with a big sigh.

"I want to smoke".

"So you're waiting, and it seems again...," I didn't really understand the end, but to be honest, I didn't care.

"Cleo, you can light a cigarette now, the balcony door is open," this was his first sentence when we entered his office.

"Mr. Holmes is not joining himself?" I asked politely, but I didn't even wait for his answer and headed towards the balcony.

"I can't stand Marlboro, it's just you Cleo," then he sat down at his table so we had our backs to each other.

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