Sherlock · Abandoned by John · Bored will die · He can only die if he is not bored · Holmes, wearing a cloak that can cover half of a person's face and wearing a silver mask, stands silently in the corner.
As for the unlucky guy who was knocked out by him and thrown in the car, even his identity was replaced, who cares?
Things start a few days ago.
A pair of sisters came to him. If it was before, he would not pay attention to such a small case with a difficulty below three.But since John left, he has no assistant. Mrs. Hudson is very worried about him, and occasionally plays the role of assistant.Of course, Sherlock didn't think it was helping him, but he had to admit that he was occasionally swayed by Mrs. Hudson's attitude.
Just like this time, Mrs. Hudson was softened by the crying of the sisters, and kept convincing him with how sad the parents who lost their children would be. Sherlock was determined to ignore it, but Mrs. Hudson accidentally mentioned John, saying that he would not ignore such a thing.This sentence suddenly opened up Sherlock's inspiration. The missing child is from the United States, and John is now abducted by a bastard to the FBI with no future, and he is in charge of this business.If John came, and he fell from the sky with such a simple gesture of the case, he would be able to hear the long-lost sentence again——
Amazing!
This little thought filled Sherlock with motivation immediately, and he had to make John realize that he was unique, and that no one could replace him and partner with him.
As Sherlock thought, this case is nothing new. In the beginning, it was a trick of an old love director who reunited after a long absence. Sherlock is not interested in other people's emotional entanglements. Originally, all this should end when he finds out the hideout of the nanny. He sent the child's whereabouts to their mother, but before that, he discovered an interesting thing.
This is not a self-directed and self-acted show by two people who cooperate poorly. The man seems to be cheated, because there is obviously an organization behind the nanny.
Immediately exposing her to take the child away, or holding back and catching a bigger fish, these two choices are not comparable at all in Sherlock's mind, he chose the latter without much thought.
As a qualified local snake, if Sherlock wanted to, he said that the intelligence he possessed was enough to make any organization envious.With the deepening of his understanding, the difficulty index of this case has been rising, which finally made him excited.Through some inconspicuous clues, he caught a little bit of thread among the clues, and then found an informant along the thread.
An informant with an unusual identity.
Under normal circumstances, the person who trafficked women and children did not have a legal job, but the informant Sherlock found this time had a decent job - that person was an accountant, working in an authoritative firm , the salary is generous, the future is bright, and he belongs to the kind of person who is difficult to be linked to criminal behavior. The only problem is that he is probably a little too flirtatious.But it is such a person who is secretly abducting and trafficking women.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Paul Eugene, the accountant, yelled at Sherlock after being blocked by Sherlock in the underground parking lot and was forced to listen to a wonderful performance, "If you keep talking like this, I will sue you. You slander!"
"I'm afraid you don't know me that well. Too bad I was so impatient that I forgot to introduce myself." Sherlock looked suddenly enlightened. "So re-introduce me. I'm Sherlock Holmes, a consulting detective."
"I know who you are." PaulEugene said with an ugly face.Of course he knew who the long-faced man in the windbreaker was in front of him. For nearly a year, news about him would always appear in the newspapers, which was annoying, but at the same time, the information about how powerful this man was was also irritating. poured into the brain.Therefore, although he is still stubborn, he already has the worst plan in his heart.
But how the hell did he get targeted? !
As a person who knows current affairs, PaulEugene finally chose to cooperate.
"About a year ago, I received an email. At first I thought it was spam and wanted to delete it directly, but that day the delete button seemed to be broken. I was a little impatient and clicked on the screen with the mouse. After a few clicks, I accidentally clicked on the email. It was an invitation." PaulEugene lowered his head, "I know this sounds weird, but there seems to be an autoplay software installed in the email, and a female voice read the contents of the invitation , but it all disappeared after browsing and was replaced by a string of email addresses. It was a prank invitation, I, I didn't know what was wrong at the time, and suddenly I felt that it would be no big deal to play..."
"So you exchanged numbers with a girl in a bar, and made her feel like you were smitten with her, that you had conquered you, and that she wasn't defensive about your invitation," Sherlock said. "Like it said in the email, you invited A girl, choose a place, send the address to whichever mailbox, everything will be fine, and then you will get a sum of money."
Paul Eugene couldn't help but look at Sherlock with wide eyes, "How do you know?"
Sherlock grinned and didn't tell him that after finding out he was a suspect, he approached a woman to strike up a conversation.Originally, he had already got the address, and he made a lot of sacrifices and went there wearing a wig and a skirt.Unfortunately, nothing happened.
He didn't say anything, but PaulEugene felt that he had already got the answer. Was the deductive method that was blown up like a god, did it really live up to its reputation?
"That's all I know." Paul Eugene was even more in awe of Sherlock.
"Is that how you trust a person or organization that has never been masked?" Sherlock wanted to know more, "You must have other ways of contacting."
PaulEugene's eyes drifted a little, "There is a secret meeting held every three months. Everyone wears cloaks and masks to hide their identities and listen to the holy voice. I have only been there once. It is a bit evil, and the people inside seem to be All fanatics."
"Aren't you?" Sherlock asked back.
"Of course I am not!" PaulEugene retorted immediately, "The reason why those people are crazy is for money, but every time I receive money, I donate it. I am not for money."
"It's always aimed at foreign women. The sisters in your family have been hurt by foreign men." Sherlock came to a conclusion on his own, avoiding PaulEugene's fist by the way.
"When's the next meeting?" Sherlock asked, holding Paul Eugene to the car.
"Tomorrow night." PaulEugene replied reluctantly.
"Place?"
"I can't tell!" PaulEugene felt the force of his arm buckle grow stronger, and hurriedly explained, "The power behind this organization is too terrifying. What they have mastered is far beyond your imagination. Do you want to participate in the rally? No problem, but I shouldn’t have leaked it, I still have family members, and I can’t afford the possible revenge that might follow!”
"You have no choice, unless you're willing to take an N-day trip to Scotland Yard now." Sherlock said menacingly.
PaulEugene is more flexible than he imagined, "You knock me out, the box containing the cloak and mask is in the car, and there is a card that was just mailed today, with the time and place on it, it's up to you to grab it Yes, it has nothing to do with me, I am a victim!"
"What will happen at the rally?" Sherlock wanted to know more, Paul Eugene had been there once after all, and Sherlock wanted to pretend to be him, of course he had to be perfect.
"Just take the invitation card and go in. Someone will guide your actions. Don't worry about revealing your secrets. Just follow the trend. The people participating in the rally don't know each other. At least they don't know each other after wearing the mask. No one will expose it. Yours." PaulEugene said sarcastically, which was a small counterattack.
Paul Eugene made things very simple, and Sherlock's infiltration was also very smooth.The faint sound of the violin circulated in the venue, Sherlock stayed in the corner, observing the cloaked people silently, there were not a few people like him who were silent, and soon, a man who claimed to be Edward III came to the center of the venue, The inspiring speech began.
Sherlock followed the steps of the crowd, cheered with cheers, bowed with bows, hiding himself in the crowd without arousing anyone's suspicion.Just flapping his nose lightly, he caught a familiar smell from the air.
The use of chemicals as an aid to demagoguery is an old-fashioned and practical tool.
Sherlock wasn't losing his mind, just a little more excited than usual.The event soon came to an end. At the final stage of giving the rain, it was like giving holy water after a church service, but they were much more stingy. They only held a crystal bottle that could be held in both hands, and let the cloaked people drink one by one. Take a sip of the rain inside.
No one thinks about hygiene issues, and has no time to care about saliva infection. They all cherish the crystal bottle and take a sip carefully, and then pass it on to the next person reluctantly. Sherlock's position was at the back, and when it was his turn, he pretended to take a sip, feeling that it was ordinary mountain spring water, and then began to think about how to steal this crystal bottle.Since he couldn't get everyone to take off their masks, he could use a crystal bottle to identify fingerprints.
I just don't know if Anderson has made progress over the years, and can separate the fingerprints that are covered together.
As for whether the crystal bottle can be successfully taken away, oh, forget it, no matter how tight the defense here is, it can still be as good as Buckingham Palace?
He's the one who stole an ashtray in Buckingham Palace!
That night, Scotland Yard received a case of arson. According to eyewitness testimony, the person who set the fire was Sherlock Holmes, who is currently missing.
As for the unlucky guy who was knocked out by him and thrown in the car, even his identity was replaced, who cares?
Things start a few days ago.
A pair of sisters came to him. If it was before, he would not pay attention to such a small case with a difficulty below three.But since John left, he has no assistant. Mrs. Hudson is very worried about him, and occasionally plays the role of assistant.Of course, Sherlock didn't think it was helping him, but he had to admit that he was occasionally swayed by Mrs. Hudson's attitude.
Just like this time, Mrs. Hudson was softened by the crying of the sisters, and kept convincing him with how sad the parents who lost their children would be. Sherlock was determined to ignore it, but Mrs. Hudson accidentally mentioned John, saying that he would not ignore such a thing.This sentence suddenly opened up Sherlock's inspiration. The missing child is from the United States, and John is now abducted by a bastard to the FBI with no future, and he is in charge of this business.If John came, and he fell from the sky with such a simple gesture of the case, he would be able to hear the long-lost sentence again——
Amazing!
This little thought filled Sherlock with motivation immediately, and he had to make John realize that he was unique, and that no one could replace him and partner with him.
As Sherlock thought, this case is nothing new. In the beginning, it was a trick of an old love director who reunited after a long absence. Sherlock is not interested in other people's emotional entanglements. Originally, all this should end when he finds out the hideout of the nanny. He sent the child's whereabouts to their mother, but before that, he discovered an interesting thing.
This is not a self-directed and self-acted show by two people who cooperate poorly. The man seems to be cheated, because there is obviously an organization behind the nanny.
Immediately exposing her to take the child away, or holding back and catching a bigger fish, these two choices are not comparable at all in Sherlock's mind, he chose the latter without much thought.
As a qualified local snake, if Sherlock wanted to, he said that the intelligence he possessed was enough to make any organization envious.With the deepening of his understanding, the difficulty index of this case has been rising, which finally made him excited.Through some inconspicuous clues, he caught a little bit of thread among the clues, and then found an informant along the thread.
An informant with an unusual identity.
Under normal circumstances, the person who trafficked women and children did not have a legal job, but the informant Sherlock found this time had a decent job - that person was an accountant, working in an authoritative firm , the salary is generous, the future is bright, and he belongs to the kind of person who is difficult to be linked to criminal behavior. The only problem is that he is probably a little too flirtatious.But it is such a person who is secretly abducting and trafficking women.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Paul Eugene, the accountant, yelled at Sherlock after being blocked by Sherlock in the underground parking lot and was forced to listen to a wonderful performance, "If you keep talking like this, I will sue you. You slander!"
"I'm afraid you don't know me that well. Too bad I was so impatient that I forgot to introduce myself." Sherlock looked suddenly enlightened. "So re-introduce me. I'm Sherlock Holmes, a consulting detective."
"I know who you are." PaulEugene said with an ugly face.Of course he knew who the long-faced man in the windbreaker was in front of him. For nearly a year, news about him would always appear in the newspapers, which was annoying, but at the same time, the information about how powerful this man was was also irritating. poured into the brain.Therefore, although he is still stubborn, he already has the worst plan in his heart.
But how the hell did he get targeted? !
As a person who knows current affairs, PaulEugene finally chose to cooperate.
"About a year ago, I received an email. At first I thought it was spam and wanted to delete it directly, but that day the delete button seemed to be broken. I was a little impatient and clicked on the screen with the mouse. After a few clicks, I accidentally clicked on the email. It was an invitation." PaulEugene lowered his head, "I know this sounds weird, but there seems to be an autoplay software installed in the email, and a female voice read the contents of the invitation , but it all disappeared after browsing and was replaced by a string of email addresses. It was a prank invitation, I, I didn't know what was wrong at the time, and suddenly I felt that it would be no big deal to play..."
"So you exchanged numbers with a girl in a bar, and made her feel like you were smitten with her, that you had conquered you, and that she wasn't defensive about your invitation," Sherlock said. "Like it said in the email, you invited A girl, choose a place, send the address to whichever mailbox, everything will be fine, and then you will get a sum of money."
Paul Eugene couldn't help but look at Sherlock with wide eyes, "How do you know?"
Sherlock grinned and didn't tell him that after finding out he was a suspect, he approached a woman to strike up a conversation.Originally, he had already got the address, and he made a lot of sacrifices and went there wearing a wig and a skirt.Unfortunately, nothing happened.
He didn't say anything, but PaulEugene felt that he had already got the answer. Was the deductive method that was blown up like a god, did it really live up to its reputation?
"That's all I know." Paul Eugene was even more in awe of Sherlock.
"Is that how you trust a person or organization that has never been masked?" Sherlock wanted to know more, "You must have other ways of contacting."
PaulEugene's eyes drifted a little, "There is a secret meeting held every three months. Everyone wears cloaks and masks to hide their identities and listen to the holy voice. I have only been there once. It is a bit evil, and the people inside seem to be All fanatics."
"Aren't you?" Sherlock asked back.
"Of course I am not!" PaulEugene retorted immediately, "The reason why those people are crazy is for money, but every time I receive money, I donate it. I am not for money."
"It's always aimed at foreign women. The sisters in your family have been hurt by foreign men." Sherlock came to a conclusion on his own, avoiding PaulEugene's fist by the way.
"When's the next meeting?" Sherlock asked, holding Paul Eugene to the car.
"Tomorrow night." PaulEugene replied reluctantly.
"Place?"
"I can't tell!" PaulEugene felt the force of his arm buckle grow stronger, and hurriedly explained, "The power behind this organization is too terrifying. What they have mastered is far beyond your imagination. Do you want to participate in the rally? No problem, but I shouldn’t have leaked it, I still have family members, and I can’t afford the possible revenge that might follow!”
"You have no choice, unless you're willing to take an N-day trip to Scotland Yard now." Sherlock said menacingly.
PaulEugene is more flexible than he imagined, "You knock me out, the box containing the cloak and mask is in the car, and there is a card that was just mailed today, with the time and place on it, it's up to you to grab it Yes, it has nothing to do with me, I am a victim!"
"What will happen at the rally?" Sherlock wanted to know more, Paul Eugene had been there once after all, and Sherlock wanted to pretend to be him, of course he had to be perfect.
"Just take the invitation card and go in. Someone will guide your actions. Don't worry about revealing your secrets. Just follow the trend. The people participating in the rally don't know each other. At least they don't know each other after wearing the mask. No one will expose it. Yours." PaulEugene said sarcastically, which was a small counterattack.
Paul Eugene made things very simple, and Sherlock's infiltration was also very smooth.The faint sound of the violin circulated in the venue, Sherlock stayed in the corner, observing the cloaked people silently, there were not a few people like him who were silent, and soon, a man who claimed to be Edward III came to the center of the venue, The inspiring speech began.
Sherlock followed the steps of the crowd, cheered with cheers, bowed with bows, hiding himself in the crowd without arousing anyone's suspicion.Just flapping his nose lightly, he caught a familiar smell from the air.
The use of chemicals as an aid to demagoguery is an old-fashioned and practical tool.
Sherlock wasn't losing his mind, just a little more excited than usual.The event soon came to an end. At the final stage of giving the rain, it was like giving holy water after a church service, but they were much more stingy. They only held a crystal bottle that could be held in both hands, and let the cloaked people drink one by one. Take a sip of the rain inside.
No one thinks about hygiene issues, and has no time to care about saliva infection. They all cherish the crystal bottle and take a sip carefully, and then pass it on to the next person reluctantly. Sherlock's position was at the back, and when it was his turn, he pretended to take a sip, feeling that it was ordinary mountain spring water, and then began to think about how to steal this crystal bottle.Since he couldn't get everyone to take off their masks, he could use a crystal bottle to identify fingerprints.
I just don't know if Anderson has made progress over the years, and can separate the fingerprints that are covered together.
As for whether the crystal bottle can be successfully taken away, oh, forget it, no matter how tight the defense here is, it can still be as good as Buckingham Palace?
He's the one who stole an ashtray in Buckingham Palace!
That night, Scotland Yard received a case of arson. According to eyewitness testimony, the person who set the fire was Sherlock Holmes, who is currently missing.
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