Winsty's head was very dizzy, and she kept rubbing her temples, but it didn't help.
Sherlock noticed Wensty's strangeness. Wensty's two thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, her already pale complexion became even paler, and the area around her temples had already been rubbed red.
"What's wrong with you?" Sherlock asked.
"I'm a little dizzy," Winsty closed her eyes, "but it's nothing serious. I'll sleep for a while, and wake me up when I get to my destination."
Winsty didn't ask Sherlock where he was going, there was always a reason for where he was going.
Sherlock leaned in, his voice above her: "You can lean on my shoulder."
When Sherlock was in college, there were many girls who admired him, and they wanted to climb this high mountain flower. They tried their best one by one, and some of them belonged to the delicate school. With a medical degree, they came to him, complaining that they were not feeling well, many pretended to be dizzy, and many pretended to be tricky, and Sherlock's lies were exposed every time with a blank face.
But Sherlock knew in his heart that Wensty was definitely not a person who would deliberately pretend to be weak—even though she once lied to him by taking advantage of her menstrual period—from the appearance of Wensty, she was very weak, and she was completely weak without lipstick. She looks frail and sickly, but her heart is very firm. Although she can't be called smart, her head is not full of water. Her IQ is much higher than that of ordinary goldfish. The most important thing is that she is one of the few who sincerely praises him. people.
Sherlock has heard a lot of compliments, no matter when he was studying or solving crimes, most of those compliments are hypocritical, and sometimes there is jealousy hidden behind them, he can recognize them, but he doesn't care about them, he doesn't need to rely on the affirmation of others to live .
But who wouldn't be happy when admiration is sincere and free of any envy.
So Sherlock is willing to treat Winsty as a companion, even though this companion has a different heart.
He felt that it was a matter of course to lend a shoulder to his companion. As for whether she would drool or not, he didn't think it mattered, it was just a piece of clothing.
Now that Sherlock had said everything, Wensty leaned on her, her head was as heavy as a stone, and she felt much more comfortable after finding a point of support, and smelled the mild and fresh smell of detergent on the clothes again.
The place Sherlock reported to the taxi driver was the Grand Theatre. Because of the murder, the Grand Theater had been sealed off. The originally bustling Grand Theater is now one of the places that people in London least want to come to.
The distance from Newman's Private Hospital to the Grand Theater was not too short, but Sherlock insisted on a shortcut, which shortened the journey by half.By the time they reached the entrance of the Grand Theater, Wensty's spirit had recovered, but her body was much more comfortable than before.
Wensti rejected Sherlock's proposal to let her rest in the taxi, and insisted on following Sherlock into the theater.
"I also look forward to the moment when the truth is revealed."
When Wensty said this, she kept fumbling in her pocket, not noticing the joy flashing in Sherlock's eyes.
"Then let's go in together."
Sherlock smiled, and Winsty confirmed that he was smiling from the heart at the moment, not trying to deceive her, nor did it mean anything else, he was just purely happy, like a child sharing a gift with a good friend.
Later, Wensti understood that what Sherlock said at the gate of the Grand Theater meant that she was willing to go to the future adventure after adventure with her.
After the rain last night, London ushered in a particularly good sunshine.
The staff of the theater and troupe had already left, and the police sealed off the entire theater tightly. It can be said that not even a fly could fly in. Fortunately, Sherlock stole Lestrade's police officer's card, allowing them to pass unimpeded.
"When did you get Lestrade's police officer's card?" Winsty wanted to ask this question in the hospital.
"When I went out this morning and passed him."
After entering the theater, Sherlock threw Lestrade's police ID into the air, caught it again, and stuffed it back into his pocket.
"You're not going to give it back to him, are you?"
"Yep!"
Who told Lestrade to threaten him with the nasty Undersea and confiscated instruments this morning.
The theater was pitch black, and the two used their mobile phones to light up the lights. Wensty felt the familiar coolness behind him.
Sherlock ran to the stage, crouched down, and groped around the curtain where Rosa Morrison was attacked.
Winsty put some distance away from him, and whispered in a tone he couldn't hear: "See you in the bathroom later."
The cool feeling behind her disappeared.
Wensty walked quickly to Sherlock's side, who kept tapping the ground.
"What are you looking for?"
"The way, the way to Elizabeth Lancenot's dressing room."
The way from the stage to Elizabeth Lancenot takes a detour backstage, but Sherlock confirms there must be another way.
Sherlock's ear was close to the ground, carefully distinguishing the difference between the knocking sounds, and finally, he found the way.
"It's right here." Sherlock pointed to a place around the curtain to show Winsty.
When Wensty followed Sherlock on another path from the stage to the dressing room, she thought of "The Phantom of the Opera". It turned out that there really was another world hidden in the theater.
There is an underworld at the London Coliseum.
"Sir, have you ever seen The Phantom of the Opera?"
"I haven't read it, but you can tell from the name that it's a ghost story with no scientific basis."
Sherlock held up the phone light to illuminate the way forward.
Wensty felt very excited in her heart, the surroundings were dark, and only Sherlock's mobile phone was lit, reminding her of the adventure stories in books and movies.
"You're wrong this time," Winsty said briskly, "That's not a ghost story, it's a love story. It's about a person who was rejected by his mother since he was a child. , hiding in the basement of the Paris Opera House, he used a lot of ghostly tricks to make people think that the Paris Opera House is haunted, but in fact he just wanted to win the love of the female singer Christine in the theater..."
Winsty told Sherlock the plot of "The Phantom of the Opera". What a romantic story it was, but Sherlock's feelings after hearing it were not romantic at all.
"It shows that all the hauntings in the world are man-made."
"..."
Sherlock is completely incapable of appreciating the beauty of literature.
"Mr. Holmes, you are really not a romantic boyfriend." At the end of the road, a woman's figure appeared. Her face was illuminated by Sherlock's mobile phone, highlighting her facial features, but her facial features were plunged into darkness. A word suddenly appeared, like a ghost coming and going in the dark without a shadow.
Sherlock put the mobile phone held high on his chest, illuminating the face of the woman opposite. She is not young, but she can still see the youthful appearance of her youth. She has a pair of very beautiful green eyes. Like a green butterfly fluttering on the face.
The ghost of a ghost claim finally makes an appearance.
"Should I call you Ms. Gus?"
"Gus has been dead for ten years. I didn't even think he was calling me." There was a smile on her lips, and the slight arc was self-deprecating.
Ten years ago, "Macbeth" by the Morrison Troupe premiered. The day before the performance, the heroine Nicole Goss, who played Lady Macbeth, died because she didn't eat Xiangke's food. Her position was replaced by Elizabeth Lance Knott added.
Ten years later, Nicole Gus was "resurrected" in the underground of the London Coliseum.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Holmes, and..." After Nicole Gus greeted Sherlock, she cast her eyes on Wensty behind him.
"Winsty Adams." Wensty introduced herself
"Miss Adams, it's a pleasure to meet you. The lady who has the courage to come here is really admirable."
"You are overrated. Wouldn't it be more admirable that you have been here?" Winsty said.
Nicole Guss laughed after hearing this: "Miss Adams is really lovely. It's only a few days, it doesn't count as staying here all the time, but I have been living in the dark all the time, and I have long been used to these dark environments .”
Nicole Gus' attitude was exceptionally open.
She stretched out her hand to Sherlock and Winsty: "I killed Elizabeth Lancenot, I also attacked Rosa Morrison, you found me, the case has been solved, take me to the police .”
Nicole Gerstan has graciously admitted to all the crimes.
But Sherlock didn't move, his pale blue eyes were fixed on Nicole Gus's face.
"You and I both know that's not the case."
"That's the truth, I'm the real murderer."
"Then how are you going to explain the surveillance video?"
"It was just a scene I wrote, directed and acted in, and I mixed it into the real surveillance video."
No wonder Elizabeth Lancenot never showed her face in the surveillance video.
"It is the Scotland Yard police who can access the surveillance video?"
"So what? I have tampered with the surveillance video before she retrieved it."
Sherlock's mobile phone light illuminates Nicole Gus, she is in the bright place, as if wrapped in holy light, her slender face is full of fearlessness.
"Police Emily from Scotland Yard majored in drama at university, and had always dreamed of becoming a drama actor, but she disappeared suddenly when she was only in the third grade, and it was a year later when she reappeared, she gave up. With a dream of drama, I chose to apply for the police academy."
"What's this about me?"
"She has been donating to a foundation called Erinyes. The Erinyes Foundation has been committed to rescuing trafficked women. The reason for Emily's admission to the police academy is that she has been trafficked. So we want to reduce the occurrence of such tragedies.”
"Sounds like a very ambitious lady."
"I looked up the explanation of Erinyes, the general name of the three goddesses of revenge in ancient Greek mythology. It can be said that the Erinyes Foundation is named after revenge. This foundation is very small and no one knows about it. Ai Millie knows because she was rescued by the Erinyes Foundation."
"What are you trying to say?" Nicole Guss had a smile in her green eyes.
"If I'm not wrong, you are the head of the Erinyes Foundation, and the Erinyes Foundation has always rescued women recruited and eliminated by the Morrison Theater Troupe.
The Morrison Theater Company has been recruiting actors. Every woman who has a dream of drama will face two levels of training and elimination after entering the Morrison Theater Company. However, there are actually only two winners in the end, one A corner, A B corner.Where did the rest of the girls go?You should know this better than me, there is actually a dirty and corrupt deal behind the well-known Morrison Troupe.Ten years ago, you knew about this matter and wanted to report it, but you were betrayed by the B corner who had always wanted to be in the top position at that time, which attracted murderous intent. "
Sherlock straightened out the irrelevant clues and deduced the truth of the matter. Wensti had been listening quietly, and the back of Sherlock's head was now shining in her eyes.
"Mr. Holmes, it's a pity that you have such imagination and don't become a screenwriter." Nicole Guss had a regretful look on her face.
"You know I'm not lying," Sherlock took out a piece of paper full of words from his pocket, "this is proof."
On the top of that piece of paper was the sign of "Newman Private Hospital". Fiona Morrison left a will last night. Stee had actually been tracing the blots on the paper.
Fiona Morrison made a confession in her will. She told the story of the invisible man behind Morrison's troupe and the murder of Nicole Gus, in order to pray for her final peace of mind.
The Morrisons troupe has been making a lot of ill-gotten money, a secret discovered by Nicole Guss, who was betrayed by Elizabeth Lancenot before Nicole Guss called the police, leaving Rosa Murray Sen is murderous, and both Fiona Morrison and Sean are accomplices in the murder of Nicole Lance.
Nicole Guss expression changed slightly when she saw the paper full of truth.
"You have to supplement a lot of vitamin C every day. Shrimp and food rich in vitamin C are highly toxic. The staple food that day was shrimp. You should have died ten years ago, but you didn't take any vitamin C that day. But he managed to cheat everyone by feigning death."
"Yes, that's why I came back for revenge. I have admitted that I did everything. Take me back to the police and everything will be over."
Sherlock: "Although the IQ of the group of goldfish in Scotland Yard is really not very good, and it may not be obvious that you are covering up an accomplice, but the world is not full of goldfish, and you have been ignoring a key point."
"What is it?"
"Emily, a policeman from Scotland Yard, Emily was not on duty on the day of the incident, but she claimed to have broken up with her boyfriend and changed her shift. We have investigated that she did not break up with her boyfriend. The two are about to get married. She's lying, the real purpose of her transfer is to help you switch surveillance footage, to make sure that the one that gets delivered to Lestrade is the one where your Elizabeth Lancenot was killed."
"I've already said that I changed the surveillance video myself. It was done before the accident. Emily just retrieved the video, and she didn't do anything."
"First, there are 24-hour security patrols in the theater, and it is too risky for you to change it by yourself; second, you may have forgotten that there are surveillance cameras in the surveillance room, and it is directly above, which can clearly capture people. face, so you can’t change it yourself, and only a person who appears in the monitoring room without arousing suspicion can help you change the camera, and Emily is the best candidate.”
作者有话要说:大家来猜一猜医生的身份吧感谢在2020-03-1020:22:22~2020-03-1120:10:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: five or six;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: My heart is like a poem and I miss Chengyang 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Sherlock noticed Wensty's strangeness. Wensty's two thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, her already pale complexion became even paler, and the area around her temples had already been rubbed red.
"What's wrong with you?" Sherlock asked.
"I'm a little dizzy," Winsty closed her eyes, "but it's nothing serious. I'll sleep for a while, and wake me up when I get to my destination."
Winsty didn't ask Sherlock where he was going, there was always a reason for where he was going.
Sherlock leaned in, his voice above her: "You can lean on my shoulder."
When Sherlock was in college, there were many girls who admired him, and they wanted to climb this high mountain flower. They tried their best one by one, and some of them belonged to the delicate school. With a medical degree, they came to him, complaining that they were not feeling well, many pretended to be dizzy, and many pretended to be tricky, and Sherlock's lies were exposed every time with a blank face.
But Sherlock knew in his heart that Wensty was definitely not a person who would deliberately pretend to be weak—even though she once lied to him by taking advantage of her menstrual period—from the appearance of Wensty, she was very weak, and she was completely weak without lipstick. She looks frail and sickly, but her heart is very firm. Although she can't be called smart, her head is not full of water. Her IQ is much higher than that of ordinary goldfish. The most important thing is that she is one of the few who sincerely praises him. people.
Sherlock has heard a lot of compliments, no matter when he was studying or solving crimes, most of those compliments are hypocritical, and sometimes there is jealousy hidden behind them, he can recognize them, but he doesn't care about them, he doesn't need to rely on the affirmation of others to live .
But who wouldn't be happy when admiration is sincere and free of any envy.
So Sherlock is willing to treat Winsty as a companion, even though this companion has a different heart.
He felt that it was a matter of course to lend a shoulder to his companion. As for whether she would drool or not, he didn't think it mattered, it was just a piece of clothing.
Now that Sherlock had said everything, Wensty leaned on her, her head was as heavy as a stone, and she felt much more comfortable after finding a point of support, and smelled the mild and fresh smell of detergent on the clothes again.
The place Sherlock reported to the taxi driver was the Grand Theatre. Because of the murder, the Grand Theater had been sealed off. The originally bustling Grand Theater is now one of the places that people in London least want to come to.
The distance from Newman's Private Hospital to the Grand Theater was not too short, but Sherlock insisted on a shortcut, which shortened the journey by half.By the time they reached the entrance of the Grand Theater, Wensty's spirit had recovered, but her body was much more comfortable than before.
Wensti rejected Sherlock's proposal to let her rest in the taxi, and insisted on following Sherlock into the theater.
"I also look forward to the moment when the truth is revealed."
When Wensty said this, she kept fumbling in her pocket, not noticing the joy flashing in Sherlock's eyes.
"Then let's go in together."
Sherlock smiled, and Winsty confirmed that he was smiling from the heart at the moment, not trying to deceive her, nor did it mean anything else, he was just purely happy, like a child sharing a gift with a good friend.
Later, Wensti understood that what Sherlock said at the gate of the Grand Theater meant that she was willing to go to the future adventure after adventure with her.
After the rain last night, London ushered in a particularly good sunshine.
The staff of the theater and troupe had already left, and the police sealed off the entire theater tightly. It can be said that not even a fly could fly in. Fortunately, Sherlock stole Lestrade's police officer's card, allowing them to pass unimpeded.
"When did you get Lestrade's police officer's card?" Winsty wanted to ask this question in the hospital.
"When I went out this morning and passed him."
After entering the theater, Sherlock threw Lestrade's police ID into the air, caught it again, and stuffed it back into his pocket.
"You're not going to give it back to him, are you?"
"Yep!"
Who told Lestrade to threaten him with the nasty Undersea and confiscated instruments this morning.
The theater was pitch black, and the two used their mobile phones to light up the lights. Wensty felt the familiar coolness behind him.
Sherlock ran to the stage, crouched down, and groped around the curtain where Rosa Morrison was attacked.
Winsty put some distance away from him, and whispered in a tone he couldn't hear: "See you in the bathroom later."
The cool feeling behind her disappeared.
Wensty walked quickly to Sherlock's side, who kept tapping the ground.
"What are you looking for?"
"The way, the way to Elizabeth Lancenot's dressing room."
The way from the stage to Elizabeth Lancenot takes a detour backstage, but Sherlock confirms there must be another way.
Sherlock's ear was close to the ground, carefully distinguishing the difference between the knocking sounds, and finally, he found the way.
"It's right here." Sherlock pointed to a place around the curtain to show Winsty.
When Wensty followed Sherlock on another path from the stage to the dressing room, she thought of "The Phantom of the Opera". It turned out that there really was another world hidden in the theater.
There is an underworld at the London Coliseum.
"Sir, have you ever seen The Phantom of the Opera?"
"I haven't read it, but you can tell from the name that it's a ghost story with no scientific basis."
Sherlock held up the phone light to illuminate the way forward.
Wensty felt very excited in her heart, the surroundings were dark, and only Sherlock's mobile phone was lit, reminding her of the adventure stories in books and movies.
"You're wrong this time," Winsty said briskly, "That's not a ghost story, it's a love story. It's about a person who was rejected by his mother since he was a child. , hiding in the basement of the Paris Opera House, he used a lot of ghostly tricks to make people think that the Paris Opera House is haunted, but in fact he just wanted to win the love of the female singer Christine in the theater..."
Winsty told Sherlock the plot of "The Phantom of the Opera". What a romantic story it was, but Sherlock's feelings after hearing it were not romantic at all.
"It shows that all the hauntings in the world are man-made."
"..."
Sherlock is completely incapable of appreciating the beauty of literature.
"Mr. Holmes, you are really not a romantic boyfriend." At the end of the road, a woman's figure appeared. Her face was illuminated by Sherlock's mobile phone, highlighting her facial features, but her facial features were plunged into darkness. A word suddenly appeared, like a ghost coming and going in the dark without a shadow.
Sherlock put the mobile phone held high on his chest, illuminating the face of the woman opposite. She is not young, but she can still see the youthful appearance of her youth. She has a pair of very beautiful green eyes. Like a green butterfly fluttering on the face.
The ghost of a ghost claim finally makes an appearance.
"Should I call you Ms. Gus?"
"Gus has been dead for ten years. I didn't even think he was calling me." There was a smile on her lips, and the slight arc was self-deprecating.
Ten years ago, "Macbeth" by the Morrison Troupe premiered. The day before the performance, the heroine Nicole Goss, who played Lady Macbeth, died because she didn't eat Xiangke's food. Her position was replaced by Elizabeth Lance Knott added.
Ten years later, Nicole Gus was "resurrected" in the underground of the London Coliseum.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Holmes, and..." After Nicole Gus greeted Sherlock, she cast her eyes on Wensty behind him.
"Winsty Adams." Wensty introduced herself
"Miss Adams, it's a pleasure to meet you. The lady who has the courage to come here is really admirable."
"You are overrated. Wouldn't it be more admirable that you have been here?" Winsty said.
Nicole Guss laughed after hearing this: "Miss Adams is really lovely. It's only a few days, it doesn't count as staying here all the time, but I have been living in the dark all the time, and I have long been used to these dark environments .”
Nicole Gus' attitude was exceptionally open.
She stretched out her hand to Sherlock and Winsty: "I killed Elizabeth Lancenot, I also attacked Rosa Morrison, you found me, the case has been solved, take me to the police .”
Nicole Gerstan has graciously admitted to all the crimes.
But Sherlock didn't move, his pale blue eyes were fixed on Nicole Gus's face.
"You and I both know that's not the case."
"That's the truth, I'm the real murderer."
"Then how are you going to explain the surveillance video?"
"It was just a scene I wrote, directed and acted in, and I mixed it into the real surveillance video."
No wonder Elizabeth Lancenot never showed her face in the surveillance video.
"It is the Scotland Yard police who can access the surveillance video?"
"So what? I have tampered with the surveillance video before she retrieved it."
Sherlock's mobile phone light illuminates Nicole Gus, she is in the bright place, as if wrapped in holy light, her slender face is full of fearlessness.
"Police Emily from Scotland Yard majored in drama at university, and had always dreamed of becoming a drama actor, but she disappeared suddenly when she was only in the third grade, and it was a year later when she reappeared, she gave up. With a dream of drama, I chose to apply for the police academy."
"What's this about me?"
"She has been donating to a foundation called Erinyes. The Erinyes Foundation has been committed to rescuing trafficked women. The reason for Emily's admission to the police academy is that she has been trafficked. So we want to reduce the occurrence of such tragedies.”
"Sounds like a very ambitious lady."
"I looked up the explanation of Erinyes, the general name of the three goddesses of revenge in ancient Greek mythology. It can be said that the Erinyes Foundation is named after revenge. This foundation is very small and no one knows about it. Ai Millie knows because she was rescued by the Erinyes Foundation."
"What are you trying to say?" Nicole Guss had a smile in her green eyes.
"If I'm not wrong, you are the head of the Erinyes Foundation, and the Erinyes Foundation has always rescued women recruited and eliminated by the Morrison Theater Troupe.
The Morrison Theater Company has been recruiting actors. Every woman who has a dream of drama will face two levels of training and elimination after entering the Morrison Theater Company. However, there are actually only two winners in the end, one A corner, A B corner.Where did the rest of the girls go?You should know this better than me, there is actually a dirty and corrupt deal behind the well-known Morrison Troupe.Ten years ago, you knew about this matter and wanted to report it, but you were betrayed by the B corner who had always wanted to be in the top position at that time, which attracted murderous intent. "
Sherlock straightened out the irrelevant clues and deduced the truth of the matter. Wensti had been listening quietly, and the back of Sherlock's head was now shining in her eyes.
"Mr. Holmes, it's a pity that you have such imagination and don't become a screenwriter." Nicole Guss had a regretful look on her face.
"You know I'm not lying," Sherlock took out a piece of paper full of words from his pocket, "this is proof."
On the top of that piece of paper was the sign of "Newman Private Hospital". Fiona Morrison left a will last night. Stee had actually been tracing the blots on the paper.
Fiona Morrison made a confession in her will. She told the story of the invisible man behind Morrison's troupe and the murder of Nicole Gus, in order to pray for her final peace of mind.
The Morrisons troupe has been making a lot of ill-gotten money, a secret discovered by Nicole Guss, who was betrayed by Elizabeth Lancenot before Nicole Guss called the police, leaving Rosa Murray Sen is murderous, and both Fiona Morrison and Sean are accomplices in the murder of Nicole Lance.
Nicole Guss expression changed slightly when she saw the paper full of truth.
"You have to supplement a lot of vitamin C every day. Shrimp and food rich in vitamin C are highly toxic. The staple food that day was shrimp. You should have died ten years ago, but you didn't take any vitamin C that day. But he managed to cheat everyone by feigning death."
"Yes, that's why I came back for revenge. I have admitted that I did everything. Take me back to the police and everything will be over."
Sherlock: "Although the IQ of the group of goldfish in Scotland Yard is really not very good, and it may not be obvious that you are covering up an accomplice, but the world is not full of goldfish, and you have been ignoring a key point."
"What is it?"
"Emily, a policeman from Scotland Yard, Emily was not on duty on the day of the incident, but she claimed to have broken up with her boyfriend and changed her shift. We have investigated that she did not break up with her boyfriend. The two are about to get married. She's lying, the real purpose of her transfer is to help you switch surveillance footage, to make sure that the one that gets delivered to Lestrade is the one where your Elizabeth Lancenot was killed."
"I've already said that I changed the surveillance video myself. It was done before the accident. Emily just retrieved the video, and she didn't do anything."
"First, there are 24-hour security patrols in the theater, and it is too risky for you to change it by yourself; second, you may have forgotten that there are surveillance cameras in the surveillance room, and it is directly above, which can clearly capture people. face, so you can’t change it yourself, and only a person who appears in the monitoring room without arousing suspicion can help you change the camera, and Emily is the best candidate.”
作者有话要说:大家来猜一猜医生的身份吧感谢在2020-03-1020:22:22~2020-03-1120:10:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: five or six;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: My heart is like a poem and I miss Chengyang 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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