AU, BBC Sherlock fanfic.
Sherlock Holmes, arms smuggler.
John Watson, Interpol.
Black and white collide, love and hate are intertwined. They are completely opposite colors, but they have to be tied to the same ending.
Did justice defeat evil, or did emotion overwhelm reason?
[The king gives it to you, I surrender]
1. Save the full text and publish it in Fuhua Bar
2. Mapping article, dual perspective, co-written with Fang Lin. The chapter name comes from the chess terminology of Baidu Encyclopedia. Neither author knows chess, so it is only used as the chapter name.
3. The early running-in may be a little OOC
4. This is my favorite Fuhua
Another cover:
Thanks to the stuttering picture shop, and by the way, I would like to express my love for Al Art o(*￣3￣)o
Intention:
Tell me what I did wrong in vain