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Chapter 166 Tony’s Journey to Social Death 1
After Annie left, Sherlock suddenly entered a state of doing nothing.

The two lolis of the family were immersed in the big sister's class and couldn't extricate themselves, and they didn't have the heart to deal with Sherlock's foulness.

And Sherlock didn't dare to be mean in front of his five uncles, Sherlock felt suddenly so empty.

Both training grounds are on the right track, so Sherlock doesn't need to worry about anything. The cash register of his gun shop is also occupied by the black widow, and Sherlock is left with a piece of bacon in the entire training ground.

Once people are idle, they will think about something, and Sherlock quickly discovered the point.

Damn it, Tony, the old man, hasn't contacted me for a long time!

You must know that Tony's personality is not much different from Sherlock's. The two can be said to have similar tastes. When they are bored, they will never let it go when they can be cheap, and the main target of Tony's cheap is Sherlock.

It has been almost two weeks now, and it stands to reason that Tony is definitely going to call him to make a fool of himself, but the magic is that Tony's side is quiet, as if Tony has forgotten Sherlock.

This Sherlock can't stand it. After all, Sherlock and Tony are a pair of sluts. Since Tony is not a slut, then Sherlock is about to make a move.

What's more, Sherlock has a serious business looking for Tony. You must know that the maintenance machine with a gas leak of [-] miles is still talking nonsense 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.

Don't dare to say anything else, just the group of rookies in the shooting range, who dare not write out their swear words in the face of this, or the burning machine that will definitely seal the book, or the result is red-faced plus Beast blood boiling buff.

Or she just covered her face and cried when she was hit, and there was another good person in the world from then on.

Either way is an acceptable result for Sherlock, and the two lolis usually don't go to the shooting range, everything is perfect.

As for whether someone will develop some weird habits, it is completely out of Sherlock's consideration. If someone dares to do something weird to his own burning machine, don't blame him. 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 player on the magic side, still has a bit of b numbers for his hands-on ability.

With a reason, Sherlock jumped into his car without the slightest hesitation, and galloped all the way to Tony's villa.

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

But beyond Sherlock's expectation, no matter how he called, Jarvis ignored Sherlock as if he was dead.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Without the slightest hesitation, Sherlock took out his wand and shot Ahola, directly past Jarvis and opened the door of the villa.

Then he raised his wand and cautiously touched the inside of the villa.

The whole villa was empty, not to mention the enemies, Sherlock didn't even notice a single one that could move.

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.

As for the reason, it was very simple. When Sherlock entered the master bedroom, Tony was lying on the bed with his butt pouted with a look of lovelessness.

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

Seeing Sherlock laughing so hard that he was almost leaning against the wall, Tony's unlovable expression became more serious, and he rolled his eyes at Sherlock with a dark face, and then said to Jarvis.

"Okay, Jarvis, let's go back to the original, it's 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 resumed operation, sir, let me tell you one more thing, I told you a long time ago that it is unreliable to pretend not to be at home."

Sherlock laughed even louder after hearing Jarvis' precise rant.

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 finishing speaking, Sherlock ignored Tony's resentful expression, and laughed 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 that can help your uncle!"

Little Pepper walked in with a glass of water and painkillers and looked helplessly at the pair of unreliable uncles and nephews.

Although he was taught a lesson by his future aunt, Sherlock still couldn't help his smile, and the corner of his mouth still looked at Tony, who was lying on the bed with his butt pouted, with a smile on his face.

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

It's okay if Sherlock doesn't say anything, but the resentment on Tony's face seems to be solidified as soon as he finished speaking. After glaring at Sherlock fiercely, he turned his head directly 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 dragged me to eat Japanese food on a whim a few days ago. I don't know if the food is not fresh or Tony is not used to eating raw food. He had a bad stomach the day before yesterday.

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

And he was still busy changing that magical suitcase, you know, he couldn't care about other things when he was busy, so it turned out like this.

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

It's okay if Pepper didn't say anything, but after she finished speaking, Sherlock couldn't control his smile anymore, and just rolled on the ground laughing, Sherlock is familiar with this disease.

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

To put it simply, if you want to treat this disease, you will need surgery, but if you do surgery, the whole process will be two words from beginning to end, social death!
If you don't treat Stiffness, it can be cured, but the result is that py will increase by one, others will have one, and you will have two, and it will be more difficult to treat later.

Back then Sherlock chose surgery, and spent a whole week in the hospital before barely reaching the discharge standard. Looking at Tony lying on the bed now, Sherlock can joke around in an unusually wretched way.

Tony Big Shit, Tony Big Shit, you have a fucking day too!This one is completely in my hands, right?

(End of this chapter)