[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

"Yes." Anderson turned back, but did not taunt, "Our people have already found out."

"Someone is helping him." Rhett said to Lance.

Lance blinked, "What?"

"The password is correct, but the safe showed signs of being pried open. He is not a perfectionist. He knew the password when he was halfway through the prying process." Reid frowned, "ateam"

"Independence is not high, and it belongs to a subordinate position, but the superior does not seem to be intelligent." Lance reacted and quickly added, not wanting others to know that he has not returned from another world just now, "It can be guessed that there are three or five in this team. people."

"I learned the password during the operation, and gave up half of the work without hesitation. I trust my teammates very much." Reid raised his head, "It stands to reason that monitoring will also be installed in the place where valuables are stored, but the monitoring authority is more Gao, the person in charge here must know something."

Anderson narrowed his eyes, "You mean the boss here, what is he hiding? He even knew everything from surveillance but he didn't want us to know? It's impossible!"

"Yes, it is logically impossible." Lance agreed, "Your boss said that the attitude of the person in charge at the beginning seemed not very good, he didn't want the police to intervene, he didn't want outsiders to know, but he had to make concessions , since the concession has been made, the best way to make the case less eye-catching is to actively cooperate with the police to solve the case, but he did not cooperate."

"What does that mean?" asked Lestrade.

"This shows that there is a secret hidden in the lost jewel, a secret that no one wants to know." Lance raised the corner of his mouth, "If you go to find Sherlock now, his brain will blow up."

Lestrade breathed a sigh of relief, "But I don't want to go to him right now." He paused, "Now the initiative is in our hands, Anderson, let the colleagues from the technical department come in to double check whether there is any Surveillance, it is also possible to be dismantled.”

"Okay." Anderson took a breath and turned his head, "It's not too unbearable to be in the same space as you."

"Everyone loves me." Lance smiled back at him, "Spencer, I'm hungry, there's a restaurant opposite me just now!"

Rhett: "??"

There were indeed traces of the monitoring being dismantled at the scene. Lestrade felt confident and asked the person in charge again. The result was that the monitoring room was dismantled three days ago.

"Why did you dismantle them?" Lestrade frowned. "You're telling the truth."

"Officer, pay attention to your wording." The lawyer in suit smiled modestly.

"I always answer questions." Sean Gray raised his chin slightly, "There is actually nothing to say about this case. We are also sorry that Mr. Kajiesen lost the jewelry ordered, but we have already contacted him. It won't be long before we get Mr. Cadson's understanding."

"You lost something in your store and you don't seem to want to get it back." Lestrade approached him, looking into his eyes carefully, "Why?"

"Doing business also means risk while making money." The man stopped the lawyer who was about to speak, "It was our fault that the monitoring failed a few days ago and we didn't replace it in time. We are also willing to take responsibility, but the police closed the case as soon as possible. It was just an accidental theft."

"Answer my question head-on!"

The lawyer took over immediately, "My client has decided to take responsibility, don't use aggressive words and methods to stimulate my client."

Lestrade glared at the lawyer.

Standing outside, looking through the one-way mirror, the stalemate between the three of them, Lance lowered his face and touched his chin, "This is a big order."

"You look very similar to Gordon now." Rhett said suddenly, and then laughed himself, "He is always serious when facing the case."

"Trust me." Lance turned his head, "He is like this in private, but he cares a lot for you."

Rhett blinked, "Really?"

"Yeah!" Lance sighed, "This is really troublesome. Someone has arranged things for both of us. He must have had a good time. Even if we flipped on the big colored balls in the circus, it was because of him." in the palm of your hand."

"Balls? Both sides? Who?" Anderson opened his mouth. "You're talking about something I don't understand... Wait, I'm not stupid."

"Yes." Lance nodded, "It is indeed something only we know, and it has nothing to do with IQ. People who can have a place in the police station will not be stupid."

Anderson gave him a suspicious look, then turned his gaze back to the one-way mirror, "We can't detain him. He cooperated on his own initiative. He can even pat his ass and leave now. There is no evidence that he has anything to do with this theft."

"And as he said, if he gets the owner's forgiveness, the case will be closed." Rhett took the words.

"..." Anderson hesitated for a moment, "So we are probably doing useless work."

"Yes, and even if we dig out the things behind it, it has nothing to do with the case." Lance nodded, affirming his own words, "Unless this case is linked to social security, but according to the nature of the main criminals we speculate , should have nothing to do with the public.”

"Yes, it's useless work." Reid concluded.

Anderson gritted his teeth.

Lance also felt that this case had nothing to do with the police. The police only paid attention to this case because someone above said something. If the above person reached an agreement with the jewelry store, it would be meaningless for the police to continue to follow up. big.

This kind of thing is suitable for a secret investigation, similar to a civil case.

After coming out of the police station and going home directly, Lance was lying on the sofa facing the ceiling.

Reid sat across from him and was still taking the file back from the police station, very carefully.

"Is there a feeling that I haven't touched the file for a long time?" Lance turned over, "I miss them a little bit."

Rhett's hand paused, "Then have you thought about how to go back?"

"My original plan was to hang around here. He was just interested in me. It should be that the feeling of being exposed all of a sudden gave him unexpected stimulation? Whether I can survive is directly linked to my performance. I just need to bear it. For a while." Lance's eyes narrowed, "As long as Sherlock Holmes is alive, I will have a way to keep myself from dying, until his death."

Rhett was taken aback.

"He will die." Lance laughed suddenly, "No one is immortal, but he must die first."

Maybe it was because Lance was too sure, Rhett subconsciously didn't allow himself to ask 'why', but after realizing it, he didn't mean to ask.

In the evening, Lance received John's text message, which basically meant that they had no major problems for the time being, so Lance didn't have to worry.

Lance sneered, ready to be noble and glamorous, but after thinking about it, he replied 'oh'

John didn't come back anymore, and Lance felt that his aloof John should have accepted it.

The next day Lance felt that he should buy couple rings for himself and Rhett, so he simply took Rhett to the stolen jewelry store.

"I don't think it's a good idea." Reid looked helplessly from the window to the car, "And I don't think we need any couple rings."

"Although I said that, you have to absolutely believe that I am the first to buy the ring and the investigation is incidental." Lance blinked at Rhett, and the whole person became clear, "If it weren't for this case I forgot we needed a diamond couple ring, it's a 'diamond for eternity'"

Rhett took a breath. "Actually, diamonds are the biggest lie of the century."

"I know." Lance turned his head sideways, "But love is not~" He felt that his whole body was about to float up as he spoke, and this case gave him a long-lost freshness.

Rhett turned his face away, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

Lance grinned. Sure enough, no matter men or women, they can't refuse the love words that make people feel numb all over. Maybe in order to get closer, you can buy some Shakespeare in the store.

Wait, let's stop with Shakespeare, and just add some Korean dramas.

The driver shook his shoulders and laughed dryly. He felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the jewelry store was not far away, and the tense and ambiguous atmosphere soon ended, even when Lance got off the car. The driver drove away in a hurry without a tip amount.

"He seems to be in a hurry, but he should have no appointments and no off hours." Rhett puzzled.

Lance smiled deeply, "He's just hungry."

"Hungry?" Rhett repeated, unwilling to bother with this matter, and turned to the jewelry store.

"Going to buy dog ​​food." Lance chuckled, "Have you seen the person across from us?"

A man in a brown coat and a black mask had put himself in full armor, he was like a moving target, and he looked nervously at the jewelry store from time to time, he couldn't be more suspicious.

"The police people withdrew last night." Lance said, "This case has nothing to do with the police now. Both the jewelry store and the owner said that there is no need to pursue the disappearance of the jewelry."

"We're waiting for the real one now." Rhett's eyes lit up. "It's interesting."

"It's like a simple puzzle game, as long as it doesn't... it's quite interesting."