Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]
Chapter 12
"When you know the password, the murderer will also include you in his plan."
Final warning.
"I never thought that death would bring emotion to human beings. Even though most people, including you, are afraid of death, it doesn't mean that everyone is afraid." He looked indifferent, without any emotion, "Secondly, I also don't think this murderer is capable of killing me."
Ai Miye, who has survived countless cases, at this moment, is more envious of his attitude towards death than ever before.
And that string of codes, she has long been familiar with.
She handed him the phone, there was only one picture in the album, and only the string of passwords was taken.
182919391,2
Sherlock's thinking palace began to operate, and all professional and non-professional decryption rules were listed in an orderly row by row.
Letters, numbers, chemical elements, protein codes, linear programming...
From point to line, and then from line to surface, two-dimensional and three-dimensional transformation.
He extracted two of them from the complicated and lengthy data.
date, coordinates.
He didn't even need to rearrange the combinations.
Because the password is very simple.
Just a combination of the two.
"Kelyn," he said.
"The password is Kailin."
Ai Miye frowned, "The murderer left my surname? Why?"
"It's not your surname, but Kailin is his surname."
Her pupils dilated for a second.
"The end of the password is 1, 2 stands for (1, 2), which is a coordinate, and 18291939 is two dates."
There is no need for him to continue explaining.
In September 1829, German chemist Kekule was born. In 9, Pauling published the epoch-making "Essence of Chemical Bonds".
(1, 2) is to take the first character of Kekule and the second character of Pauling - Kailin, the homonym is Kailin.
Therefore, she has always been controlled by the murderer.
her brother?
This can also explain why she changed her mobile phone number, and her brother can still dial her number.
The torture that lasted more than ten years originated from the closest people.
The shattered ice on Ai Miye's fingertips condensed little by little, and the cold air visible to the naked eye began to radiate from her fingertips.
It is obvious that the emotions have been defeated, all restraint has disappeared, and even the rules that have been strictly followed - not to use abilities, have become invalid because of it.
In the next second, she crushed the broken ice on her fingertips, her eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water, with no end in sight.
"Thank you very much for your help, sir, I think we should return to London sooner."
Regain sanity within seconds of an emotional collapse, without emotion.
Sherlock's eyes showed rare admiration.
Suddenly, her cell phone vibrated, which was short but not negligible.
Still a text message.
Dear Mr. Holmes, please give my regards to the other Mr. Holmes, and it is an honor to have you in making this game interesting. —Killer.
Ai Miye's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, "Please forgive me."
Then she turned and went to the bathroom, Sherlock looked at her back, wondering what she was thinking.
And Ai Miye, after entering a small room, locked the door, and after confirming that it was locked, all the disguise seemed to have faded away, she squatted down, and buried her face in her palms.
All emotions were released, but no tears.
Even so, no tears.
She panted heavily, like a drowning person just surfacing, her chest heaving violently.
There was a short, restrained whimper, followed by a long silence.
why.
why.
But it was the closest people who destroyed her.
Final warning.
"I never thought that death would bring emotion to human beings. Even though most people, including you, are afraid of death, it doesn't mean that everyone is afraid." He looked indifferent, without any emotion, "Secondly, I also don't think this murderer is capable of killing me."
Ai Miye, who has survived countless cases, at this moment, is more envious of his attitude towards death than ever before.
And that string of codes, she has long been familiar with.
She handed him the phone, there was only one picture in the album, and only the string of passwords was taken.
182919391,2
Sherlock's thinking palace began to operate, and all professional and non-professional decryption rules were listed in an orderly row by row.
Letters, numbers, chemical elements, protein codes, linear programming...
From point to line, and then from line to surface, two-dimensional and three-dimensional transformation.
He extracted two of them from the complicated and lengthy data.
date, coordinates.
He didn't even need to rearrange the combinations.
Because the password is very simple.
Just a combination of the two.
"Kelyn," he said.
"The password is Kailin."
Ai Miye frowned, "The murderer left my surname? Why?"
"It's not your surname, but Kailin is his surname."
Her pupils dilated for a second.
"The end of the password is 1, 2 stands for (1, 2), which is a coordinate, and 18291939 is two dates."
There is no need for him to continue explaining.
In September 1829, German chemist Kekule was born. In 9, Pauling published the epoch-making "Essence of Chemical Bonds".
(1, 2) is to take the first character of Kekule and the second character of Pauling - Kailin, the homonym is Kailin.
Therefore, she has always been controlled by the murderer.
her brother?
This can also explain why she changed her mobile phone number, and her brother can still dial her number.
The torture that lasted more than ten years originated from the closest people.
The shattered ice on Ai Miye's fingertips condensed little by little, and the cold air visible to the naked eye began to radiate from her fingertips.
It is obvious that the emotions have been defeated, all restraint has disappeared, and even the rules that have been strictly followed - not to use abilities, have become invalid because of it.
In the next second, she crushed the broken ice on her fingertips, her eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water, with no end in sight.
"Thank you very much for your help, sir, I think we should return to London sooner."
Regain sanity within seconds of an emotional collapse, without emotion.
Sherlock's eyes showed rare admiration.
Suddenly, her cell phone vibrated, which was short but not negligible.
Still a text message.
Dear Mr. Holmes, please give my regards to the other Mr. Holmes, and it is an honor to have you in making this game interesting. —Killer.
Ai Miye's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, "Please forgive me."
Then she turned and went to the bathroom, Sherlock looked at her back, wondering what she was thinking.
And Ai Miye, after entering a small room, locked the door, and after confirming that it was locked, all the disguise seemed to have faded away, she squatted down, and buried her face in her palms.
All emotions were released, but no tears.
Even so, no tears.
She panted heavily, like a drowning person just surfacing, her chest heaving violently.
There was a short, restrained whimper, followed by a long silence.
why.
why.
But it was the closest people who destroyed her.
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