miss holmes vase

Athena was so timid that she didn't dare to go forward, although she was only a few meters away from him, she didn't dare to see with her own eyes whether he was alive or dead.

Athena only said tremblingly: "Are you dead? How could you die to save me? You are a priest of God, how could you die for a woman who is always in a hurry like me? You are dead...how will you go?" God see you in heaven? I don’t even know your name yet! Why did you die?”

As she spoke, her legs softened and she slumped on the ground. All the accumulated emotions of the night were vented at this moment. Athena cried like a child who was robbed of her beloved candy.

She cried out of breath and said: "Actually, you are quite handsome... you have a pair of beautiful eyes and a pair of soft lips... although, although I only kissed your lower lip..."

"Is this how you express your gratitude to me?" A mellow voice suddenly sounded, and he stood in front of Athena with his arms covered and smiled helplessly: "How can a young lady like you say that she is chaotic?"

Hmm... he still looks like a cute little bunny when he smiles.

"Aren't you dead?" She wiped away her tears and quickly got up, before even waiting for the priest's answer, she rushed up and hugged him.

He let go of the hand covering his arm, and held her in his arms with only one hand, and the lips that had kissed her before silently stayed in Athena's hair.

But he left again in a second, just saying: "Greg!"

"What?" Athena raised her head slightly, her big bright eyes staring straight at him.

"Don't you want to know my name? Greg, Greg Lestrade!"

"Flowers?"

Athena let go of his efforts to restrain herself and stay calm. So this is Inspector Lestrade from Sherlock Holmes?Not right!She remembered that the descriptor of Lestrade in the original book was roe-headed mouse eyes!

This... has a good figure, and looks pretty handsome too!The title of Scotland Yard's "Flower" is still appropriate!

Greg obviously didn't notice Athena's series of mental activities, he just threw the empty pistol in his hand to the ground aside, and asked lightly: "Why are you back? Didn't you ask someone? "

"When I ran to the garbage dump, I met a cleaner, and I asked him to report to the police station. I heard the gunshots all the time and thought..." Athena didn't continue, Greg only looked up at her and said : "Cleaners? How can there be cleaners? This area should be blocked!"

As he spoke, he only shook his head slightly and scolded the French in a low voice for not doing things carefully, but Athena heard some clues from these words.According to what Greg said, there is no one in these streets because of the blockade, and he is the detective of Scotland Yard in London, and the killer is also a serial murderer from London. It is not difficult to see that this is a joint Anglo-French roundup.

Unfortunately, the original Athena Holmes became the bait in this hunt.

Greg pulled out a handkerchief to tighten his arm that was hit by the bullet, and he still complained: "If it weren't for the poor local police to block it, maybe the person who fell in front of you would not have died."

"Who?" Athena was slightly stunned. Greg looked at her and frowned slightly. Only then did Athena realize that the person he was talking about was the corpse that tripped her.

"What about her?" Athena was the first to interrupt Greg's extra thoughts.

"Her?" Greg smiled lightly and shook his head, "It's him! It's a man!"

"What?" Athena frowned and asked, Greg just nodded and led her up the steps, and lying on the top of the steps was the "woman" wearing a ruffled skirt.

Greg stepped over the body and held out his hand to her, and she stepped over before crouching down.

He turned the head of the "woman" slightly, lifted the hat of "her", and introduced: "Blood Rose! A total of five women were killed in Flins Street in London, some of them were older than you and some were older than you." You are young, all prostitutes and courtesans..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Athena unnaturally and said: "In short, the fatal cause of all women's death is the four stabbings into the uterus. You are very lucky!"

Speaking of which, Greg looked at Athena again, and it was only at this moment that Greg could see the whole picture of Athena clearly in the dark with the help of the electric light upstairs, although even the blurred eyes before were his eyes. Unforgettable beauty.

She is as noble as a white swan, her slender eyelashes flicker slightly under the light and shadow, and her straight nose is like a pure white snow mountain.

Athena just looked down at Xue Meigui's Adam's apple, it was actually a man... She didn't expect this.

"That's right! It's her! No! It's him! How do you know these things?" Athena slightly turned her head to look at Greg, his eyes dodged and he cleared his throat before saying, "I was in charge when I was in London." In his case, I am the detective! Not the godfather!"

"Hmph, British?" Athena asked not surprised, but slumped down on the wooden plank and complained: "I really regret that I molested the priest of God! Now look at There is no need for this anymore!"

Greg moved his Adam's apple nervously, but took off his Roman collar and said with a sneer, "Why haven't they come yet? The movement is really slow!"

Athena looked at his shy look, he was obviously a mature man but always had a youthful air about him, which made her unconsciously want to tease him.

Athena asked, "Why are you pretending to be a priest and waiting here?"

He stroked his hair intentionally avoiding Athena's eyes, and just said: "A suggestion from a friend of mine, he said that Blood Rose is a devout Catholic, and whenever he comes to France, he will definitely come to this church to confess."

"friend?"

"Ah... a detective!"

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?Athena only said: "Sherlock Holmes?"

When Greg heard his name, his clear eyes seemed to light up suddenly, and he smiled and shook his head in response: "You know him! Sherlock Holmes! My God! You must have heard about his deeds, He's really smart..."

Before Greg finished speaking, Athena suddenly stood up and said unhappily: "I have to go home. I will listen to you in detail about Mr. Holmes' deeds some other day!"

The famous Sherlock Holmes is not only his own brother, but also his deadly enemy.A brief summary of the memories in his head shows that this brother with a high IQ obviously doesn't like to be friends with the vase sister with a low IQ, not to mention that this vase sister is still the darling of the whole family.

Including his elder brother who is smarter than him, Mycroft Holmes also prefers his younger sister.

Greg quickly stood up and asked helplessly, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Athena looked at the lovely man in front of her who looked like a fan of Sherlock Holmes for a second, but she was vigilantly aware of her displeasure.

He is not dull at all, on the contrary he is very smart.

It is only because in the world of Sherlock Holmes that people have always preconceived that he should be dull.

Athena tiptoed slightly, and finally finished the close kiss in the confessional, and she pressed her warm lips to Greg's cheek.

"We'll see you again, Inspector Greg Lestrade!"

It's not difficult to see that he was a little nervous when his Adam's apple moved slightly, but in the end he just said, "Goodbye, I'm glad you're safe and sound! I hope you have a nice night!"

The two looked at each other, and Athena just looked at him and chuckled.

"Here! Here! They are here! We found the blood rose!" The French police outside the church rushed in one after another, and Athena walked in the opposite direction to meet the crowd.

"Finally found it! Why is it in this damn church? It's ironic! A pervert like him deserves to be in a church?" One of the policemen complained and passed Athena.

None of the police seemed to have thought that this perverted murderer would be in a church.

Athena stopped slightly, looked at Greg who was still standing there, nodded, then turned and left.

Athena Holmes, the only girl in the Holmes family, does not have the high IQ of her two brothers, and even among ordinary people, she is considered a dull girl.

But MissEyedy, who is always ridiculed by her brother Sherlock as Miss Vase, does have a face as beautiful as an angel as it says literally.In addition, she also has a talent that even her brothers envy...painting.

The grandmother of her and her brothers was the younger sister of the famous French painter Horace Vernay, and Athena, who inherited this talent, came to Paris for further studies with the support of the whole family.

However, compared to painting, both Athena and Xin Yun prefer to eat, drink and have fun, lingering in social circles and enjoying themselves in the so-called Vanity Fair, which is why they were treated by Xue Meigui yesterday as Margaret in "La Traviata". The courtesan dies with a whoosh.

"Miss! Miss!"

"Miss! Wake up!"

Athena lifted her heavy little head from the big soft bed, and the little maid Catherine, who was still fainted by her own blood this morning, has recovered as before, constantly shaking her sore body.

"What's wrong? How many hours have I only slept?"

Catherine raised the paper in her hand and said, "No, Miss! Mr. Mai has sent a telegram!"

"Mr. Mai...You mean Mycroft...Brother Mai?" Athena stood up quickly and snatched the telegram. The content of the telegram was very short and only one sentence.

"Go back to London immediately! Don't worry about other matters!"

Athena blinked her eyes in a daze, and Catherine just asked worriedly: "Did Mr. Mai know about what happened last night?"

"I must know, who told me that my elder brother is the omniscient Mycroft!" Athena sank her heavy head into the soft pillow again.

go back?

Go back to London?

Back under the noses of Sherlock Holmes and Mycroft Holmes, two extremely intelligent men?

Fake daughter?Amnesia?Don't even think about such three vulgar plots!

Make it clear that your younger brother is a famous detective, and your elder brother is the head of a government think tank who is smarter than the detective.

fool?Fishing in troubled waters?Stop dreaming!