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"Holmes, the famous Sherlock Holmes is nothing more than that!" The slender voice behind her whispered in her ears, and the creepy voice climbed up the bone gaps along the spine to the cerebral cortex.

The sharp dagger slid gently along her waist, Athena was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe, lest the knife would go straight into her kidney, but even so she had to cheer up and said: "You don't Do you know? I am the stupidest and stupidest of the Sherlock Holmes family, and it would be too ridiculous to use me to prove that you are smart!"

"Heh..." He just chuckled, and then pushed Athena's shoulders to make her walk to the railing on the deck. Athena held onto the railing tightly for fear that the psychopath behind would push herself down.

She asked tremblingly, "What on earth do you want to do? Do you want to kill me? What kind of enmity do you have with me?"

"Hate? I don't have any hatred with you! You are the muse he sent me. I don't want to kill you. If I want to kill you, do you think you can still live to this day? Killing you is not the message I got, I got it The message is...to torture you!" As he spoke, Jack pressed his whole body against Athena's back, as if he could feel even the sponge-filled fake breasts.

"He...you, Muse? Got...information?" Athena's throat choked and trembled, and she stopped to ask after she calmed down: "Who is it? Who told you..."

It's a pity that Athena was interrupted by Jack before she finished speaking: "No! No! My dear lady, only I can ask questions, and you are not qualified. Shhh..."

Athena was forced to look at the smoky Thames River. The unpleasant smell made her feel sick, not to mention being held hostage by a perverted murderer.

All perverts have secondary illness, right?Does speaking have to be so dramatic to appear special?

Tucao returned to Tucao, she still asked reassuringly: "Then what do you want to ask?"

"All, all of Holmes!" he replied.

???

Feud?

"I have two older brothers, a father and a mother, gone!"

"Nonsense! Is it possible that you still have two parents and two mothers? Be specific! You're being tricked!"

"OK! OK! Don't get excited, okay? My older brother's name is Mycroft, and I don't know what he does! Anyway...he works. My younger brother's name is Sherlock, and he's a detective! It's annoying. I Mom and Dad don’t live in London, they don’t have a job but they are still rich, they…” Athena nervously clutched the railing and thought for a long time, before turning her head slightly, she frowned and asked hesitantly: “They are… OK?"

"I said don't play tricks!" Athena felt that he tightened his left hand on her shoulder, only pinching her shoulder painfully.Under the conditional reaction, she unconsciously raised her voice and said: "I didn't! Our family is so boring, so if you insist on asking, I will tell the truth, and I don't know anything else!"

"Be quiet! I'll give you another chance. Think about who else is in your family? Who else is related to you by blood?"

Check account, this is it?

Athena frowned and said helplessly: "It's gone! Then I don't know if my parents have any lovers and illegitimate children! Anyway, that's all I know. What do you want to ask? Who ordered you to come? Are you going to kill me or not? You won’t really not kill me, will you? Which neuropathy did you listen to? You must have encountered a psychopath, right? Don’t you? Don’t you? Believe in neurosis..."

Athena's sudden series of questioning not only made Jack unable to intervene, but also forced the nervous murderer to become impatient and out of control. He shouted: "Shut up! Shut up! I said I am the only one who can ask questions!"

The sudden shout made all the travelers around look over, Athena keenly seized this opportunity and leaned down suddenly, only broke free and immediately shouted: "He is a murderer, he has a knife in his hand , run!"

Immediately, the previously crowded place turned into a barren no-man's land, and the only ones running away from the crowd were Lestrade and the police officers behind him.

Athena hid herself among the crowd, even so she did not forget to look back in Jack's direction, but he didn't chase after her!

Athena hoped that she would have some good luck to see his face clearly, but Athena was only the goddess of wisdom after all, not the goddess of luck.

Even though Jack, who was wearing a women's dress, climbed up the high fence and became the focus of everyone's attention, the sea breeze only blew the black veil on his head closer to his cheeks.

As for the face... in this foggy London, I can't see anything.

"I advise you to catch it!" Panting, Lestrade raised the gun in his hand, and the woolen round cap on his head had been blown away, and now only his brown hair was left in the wind Wanton wandering.

Jack sat on the railing, and the ill-fitting short dress made it even more ridiculous, but he didn't even look at Lestrade as if he didn't care about the arrival of the police, he just pointed in Athena's direction and shouted.

"Holmes! This is his message to you. Think about it carefully! What relatives do you have? Revenge is about to begin!" After speaking, he leaned back a little bit, and he was about to fall into the sea.

Wanting to avenge Catherine, now is the only chance.Athena rushed out desperately, shouting, "Kill him! Lestrade shoot him!"

"boom!"

The blood splattered on the railing became the only physical evidence about the existence of the murderer Jack on this ship, and the unknown body fell straight into the sea without even a sound being heard.

Is this the end?

Could his emissary be Moriarty?

Athena stood on the deck indifferently, obviously all the travelers had just gone through a terrible fright like her, but she was the only one left who was still in shock.

Everyone around them completely recovered, as if the plot that was so dramatic that it could be made into a movie just now was just a dream and unreal.

Even when the ship docked and all the travelers filed out, she still stood there in a daze.If it hadn't been for Lestrade to help her, Athena would have been pushed to the spot and trampled.

Lestrade frowned at her absent-minded look, and only pulled her aside before asking, "Are you all right?"

Athena shook her head and before she could speak, she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice chattering and asking: "Where is the corpse? Where is the corpse? Did anyone hear me? Oh! Great, Lestrade, you are here! Where is the corpse?"

Sherlock Holmes, Sherlock Holmes, who was younger than Lestrade, was standing in front of him alive right now.

She was not in a happy mood.

Athena looked at him quietly, and it wasn't until this moment... that the great detective, who was completely distracted by the case, noticed that his own sister Athena was also standing aside.

Almost at the moment when the eyes of the two met, Athena clearly felt that the enthusiasm in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Are you just such a disappointment?

He cleared his throat awkwardly, even tiptoed to cheer himself up, put on a polite smirk and said, "Oh~ hello! Athena Holmes!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned his head and looked at Lestrade again. The flames of battle were rekindled instantly, and he asked, "Where is the body?"

"Uh...uh..." Lestrade turned his head to look at Athena for a while, and then turned his head to look at Sherlock again, hesitating for a long time but still didn't say a whole sentence.

Seeing that he was so excited, Athena felt furious, and couldn't help but poured a basin of cold water on it.

"The murderer is already dead, there is nothing more to look at!"

Sherlock: "You said you died when you died?"

Athena: "Inspector Lestrade?"

"Ah...he is indeed dead!"

"..."

Sherlock: "You say he is a murderer?"

Athena: "Inspector Lestrade?"

"Uh...he confessed himself!"

"..."

Sherlock: "Farewell!"

After saying that, he walked down the deck with small steps, and Dr. Watson, who was late, only looked at Sherlock before he could speak, and heard him complain: "John! We are late...my' Goddess of Wisdom' genius sister has solved all the secret cases!"

Dr. Watson ignored him and stepped forward with a smile, took off his hat and saluted respectfully: "You must be Athena, right? You are as beautiful as in the portrait!"

Athena raised her hand slightly, and Dr. Watson gave her a courtesy kiss on the back of her hand.

But Sherlock taunted angrily: "Stop being so courteous, John, Lord Athena will not marry."

From the ignorance and politeness at the first meeting to the sarcasm and ridicule today, Athena almost couldn't bear to look at this cold-blooded animal called her brother.

"Do you remember Catherine?" The calm and serious question made Sherlock unexpected. Sherlock, who was used to his sister rebutting with himself and getting angry, seemed not to have expected such a scene today.

He, too, had never seen such an anomalous Athena.

But in an instant, Sherlock covered up his panic and only fiddled with his cane for a while and smiled, "Oh! Sweet Catherine, she..."

"No! She is your sweet corpse."

Just as Athena finished speaking, the police officer carrying Catherine's body walked up slowly.The thin sheets couldn't cover any blood at all, and the police had to be extremely careful to keep Catherine's internal organs from falling out of her body onto the dirty deck.

"Miss Holmes, your suitcases." Alek came over carrying three suitcases. Before Athena reached out, Lestrade said, "I'll come! I'll take you to the car!"

After that, he looked at Alek and asked: "You will take care of him along the way, so don't make any mistakes, okay?"

Panting, Alek took off his hat and looked at Catherine's body in the distance, and said solemnly, "Don't worry!"

Sherlock squatted on the ground and only slightly lifted the sheet, his whole face turned extremely pale, and it was only then that he realized that he had messed up the most important errand of the month.