[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Rhett didn't talk to Lance all night, and Lance also respected Rhett's mood, touched his left atrium and fell asleep with his back facing him.

In the middle of the night, Reid turned around and hugged Lance in his arms. Lance's eyelids moved but did not open.

Waking up the next morning, Rhett sneaked into the bathroom to rub his arms, while Lance lay down on the bed in a different position, reaching out and rubbing his side sternum.

It is actually very laborious to be romantic. Although it is not an in-depth communication, the cost of simply maintaining a posture to create a beautiful and warm feeling is the rigidity of the limbs.

However, there are advantages. When Rhett was sitting at the dining table, he was able to talk about the day's schedule calmly.

I have to say that although the little doctor worked hard in the field of police affairs, he was not as hard-working as if he couldn't take care of himself, and even the sandwiches he made tasted good, although Lance always thought it was because he didn't want to eat thirteen-flavored noodles. .

"En." Lance touched the phone. "Both the sheriff and John left me messages last night saying that a severed finger was found in the stomach of the deceased. Our guess was correct."

Rhett took a bite out of the sandwich, "so he wasn't forced to swallow his finger, it was some kind of punishment."

"Then you guess a person has accepted punishment, why bother to kill him? The purpose of deterrence has been achieved, isn't it?" Lance picked up the cup, "Since it is a criminal gang and not a native, it should be more united .”

"Unless the 'execution' is temporary."

"Or maybe no one in the team knows that he was executed except the one who killed him." Lance nodded as he said, "This can also be used."

After saying this, Lance was about to call Lestrade, and swiped his finger a few times in the contact column. Lance raised his eyebrows, and then continued to eat the sandwich.

Rhett raised his eyelids, questioning in his eyes.

"Let's talk about it after we finish breakfast first. There is always a feeling that we can't eat after talking. It's too bad."

Reid just raised his eyebrows and didn't comment on this. After all, when we worked together, we used to eat work meals while looking at the photos of the scene.

After breakfast, Lance slowly replied to Lestrade with something like 'Ah, you are awesome!There is feedback so soon, this group of people must not be very united, there is a traitor in the middle, you can send a news announcement to play with them! 'Such a text message.

Lestrade's reaction was quick, and he just replied, "A press conference has been held, and we are waiting for the other party to show off." '

It seems that there are still some smart people in Scotland Yard.

Lance put the phone aside and sighed sadly, "Hey~ Spencer~"

Rhett came out of the kitchen at the sound.

"They've gotten smarter, saying they've already held a press conference." Lance narrowed his eyes, "Suddenly feel that our value has decreased."

Reid shrugged, "In fact, as long as the criminal can be caught as soon as possible, there is no need to worry about these problems. Smart people will always be at the top."

Lance chuckled, "Thank you for the poisonous chicken soup."

Because Lestrade is on the right track, as expected, if there is an internal problem, some of the internal staff should be unable to sit still.

Reid didn't comfort Lance either, and grinned, and Lance lamented that the shy little doctor in the past was gone forever.

Rhett gave Lance another smile.

Although this room said that the police had a way to deal with this group of unknown suspects, they were as calm as a small pond on the surface, and there was no movement at all. Although there was a humanoid plug-in like Sherlock, others were not It can be used as a humanoid GPS, but it has no choice but to temporarily put the case on hold.

And the queen was also surprisingly generous, saying that as long as she could get it back in her lifetime, it would be fine, but from the mouth of the small staff of the British government, she probably knew that the inside and outside of the palace had been sorted out from top to bottom.

However, Mycroft did not tell Sherlock about the progress of the case, and he also asked others not to tell Sherlock. Lance felt that he could not handle this guy, so he took Rhett to run around London with peace of mind, while Lestrade said that It is normal for too many cases to be carried out at the same time.A group of people ignored Sherlock in unison, only whether John sent the teaser.Disturbing... the greeting text showed that Sherlock was as vibrant as ever.

Lance felt that Mycroft was catching Sherlock with a vain and empty case. In a sense, it was also a way to make Sherlock calm, but he didn't know that after Sherlock tore up the case, it was the fat man he hated. Will the concealed lies go straight to the palace?

As mentioned earlier, Scotland Yard is not short of cases. Every day, the police officers in the police station will drop file papers at their feet, but not every case involves human life.

"This is already the fourth victim." Lestrade sighed and handed over the file.

Rhett took it.

"By the way, your identity application has been passed. I didn't expect your identity in country A to be so difficult." Lestrade smiled, but the smile was a little pale.

Lance shrugged his shoulders, "Thanks to Mr. Mycroft Holmes' trust, but are you okay, Sheriff?"

Lestrade shook his head, stretched out his fingers and pinched the bridge of his nose, "I've been too much vegetarian recently, and I haven't recovered."

"People from country A?" Rhett closed the file.

Lestrade nodded, "British-A mixed race, the case is a bit difficult to handle. The victim is Ms. Joyner's friend. Because there is no progress in our hands, she threatened to ask country A to intervene to help with the investigation."

Lance: "???"

"The higher-ups are unwilling to do this kind of thing." Lestrade sighed, "The British government's credibility will be reduced. It's ironic that the British people's case should be handled by people from country A." He suddenly paused and quickly answered Saying, "I don't mean you... I mean..."

"It's serious when you go up to the national level." Lance expressed his understanding.

"However, if someone from country A really comes, we can't refuse." Lestrade said with a headache, "Hey, the important thing is to solve the case quickly."

"Sherlock?"

"The dead were all women, with brown hair, their lips were cut off, and they were dumped in a trash bin. We wouldn't have notified Sherlock if it wasn't a last resort, and Sherlock is now on vacation in some small town." Can't get in touch with anyone.

No wonder there were so few text messages from John these two days, Lance knew it.

Lance was about to reach for the files when the sheriff's office door was knocked open. Joyner, who was dressed in formal clothes, had a smile on her face, "Sheriff, foreign aid is here."

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