Chapter 166 Tony’s Journey to Social Death 1

After Anne left, Sherlock suddenly fell into a state of doing nothing.

Our two lolita were immersed in the big sister's lessons and couldn't help themselves, and they had no intention of dealing with Sherlock's behavior.

And Sherlock didn't dare to be mean in front of his five uncles. Sherlock felt so empty all of a sudden.

Both training grounds were on track and Sherlock didn't need to worry about anything. The cash register of his gun shop was also occupied by the Black Widow, leaving Sherlock alone in the entire training ground.

People tend to think about all sorts of things once they are free, and Sherlock soon discovered the point.

Damn it, this old Tony hasn’t contacted me for a long time!

You must know that Tony's personality is not much different from that of Sherlock. The two of them can be said to have the same chemistry. When they are bored, they will never let go when they can be mean, and Tony's main target for being mean is Sherlock.

Now that almost two weeks have passed, it stands to reason that Tony would definitely call him to make a fool of himself, but miraculously, Tony was quiet over there, as if Tony had forgotten about Sherlock.

Sherlock couldn't bear this. After all, Sherlock and Tony were bitches for each other. Since Tony was not bitchy, Sherlock was about to take action.

What's more, Sherlock has serious business with Tony. You must know that the maintenance machine that burned and leaked for 800 miles was still talking dirty words in Sherlock's library.

Sherlock has already thought about turning this thing into an all-in-one machine for gun maintenance and sales and putting it in the gun training ground.

I dare not say anything else. The group of rookies in the shooting range who have just entered the industry do not dare to write out the dirty words they say. Otherwise, the book will be sealed and the machine will be burned. The result will be red-faced and added. A buff that boils the beast's blood.

Otherwise, he would just cover his face and cry because of the shock. From then on, there would be another good person in the world.

Either way is a result that Sherlock can accept, and the two lolita usually don't go to the shooting range. Everything is perfect.

As for whether someone will develop some weird hobbies, it is completely outside the scope of Sherlock's consideration. If someone dares to do something weird to his burning machine, don't blame it. Sherlock let him feel the joy of 380v.

But if you want to transform this machine, you need Tony's help. After all, Sherlock, a magic player, still has some bad skills in his own hands.

With a reason, Sherlock jumped into his car without any hesitation and sped towards Tony's villa.

After half an hour's drive, Sherlock stopped at the gate of Tony's villa.

But what Sherlock didn't expect was that no matter how he called, Jarvis just ignored Sherlock as if he was on the verge of death.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Sherlock took out his wand without any hesitation and fired Ahola's hole, directly past Jarvis and opened the door of the villa.

Then he held up his wand and carefully touched the inside of the villa.

The entire villa was empty, not to mention the enemies, Sherlock didn't even notice a single one moving.

However, Sherlock finally found Tony, the owner of the villa, in the master bedroom of the villa, but Sherlock was really shocked when he saw Tony.

The reason is very simple. When Sherlock entered the master bedroom, Tony was lying on the bed with his butt sticking out with a look of despair.

To be honest, Sherlock couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw Tony's posture.

Seeing Sherlock laughing so hard that he almost leaned against the wall, Tony's expression of despair on his face became even more serious. He rolled his eyes at Sherlock with a dark face and said to Jarvis.

"Okay, Jarvis, just go back to how you were. You've all been seen anyway."

Jarvis is indeed Tony's artificial intelligence, and he has no mercy at all. He complained to Tony while restoring the operation of the villa.

"Okay sir, the villa has been restored to operation. Sir, please tell me one more thing. I have already told you that pretending not to be at home is unreliable."

After hearing Jarvis' accurate complaint, Sherlock could be said to have laughed even louder.

After a while, Sherlock looked at Tony with a mean look and said to Tony.

"Ahem, you are indeed a world-famous playboy. Tony, you play very well!"

After saying that, Sherlock ignored Tony's resentful expression and smiled more and more arrogantly.

However, before Sherlock could laugh a few times, he was hit hard on the back of the head, interrupting his laughter. The person who took the shot was none other than Pepper.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and see if there is anything you can do to help your uncle!"

Little Pepper walked in with a glass of water and painkillers and looked helplessly at the unreliable uncle and nephew.

Although he was taught a lesson by his future aunt, Sherlock couldn't help but smile, and he still looked at Tony lying on the bed with his butt sticking out with a smile on his face.

"Well, well, tell me, what happened to my dear Uncle Tony?"

It was okay that Sherlock didn't say anything. As soon as he finished speaking, the resentment on Tony's face seemed to solidify. After giving Sherlock a fierce look, he turned his head to express his refusal to communicate with Sherlock.

Seeing that Tony didn't seem to cooperate, Pepper could only stand up and answer Sherlock's words.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that Tony took me to eat Japanese food on a whim a few days ago. I don't know if the ingredients are not fresh or Tony is not used to eating raw food. I had a bad stomach the day before yesterday.

You know your uncle's character, he is very arrogant sometimes, and this time too, I wanted to ask him to take some medicine, but he said he could clean his stomach and refused to take medicine, and that's what happened yesterday.

And he was still busy changing that magical suitcase. You also know that when he was busy, he couldn't care about anything else, so the result became like this.

Jarvis scanned Tony and said it was a perianal abscess. I had never heard of this disease. See if you have any potions that can treat it. Get some for Tony quickly. "

It was okay that Pepper didn't say anything. After saying that, Sherlock couldn't control his smile anymore and rolled on the ground laughing. Sherlock was familiar with this disease.

Sherlock had suffered from this disease when he was still a social animal. This disease is also known as social death amplifier and py+1 technique.

To put it simply, if you want to treat this disease, you need surgery, but if you do surgery, the whole process from beginning to end will be just two words: social death!

If you don't treat the erection, it will be cured, but the result will be one plus one for the other person and two for you, and it will be more difficult to treat it later.

When Sherlock chose surgery, he barely met the standards for discharge after a whole week of social suffering in the hospital. Now looking at Tony lying on the bed, Sherlock could laugh and joke in an unusually vulgar way.

Tony Shit, Tony Shit, you damn thing is here too! This one is completely in my hands, right?