[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

Sherlock turned around in the room, pushed open the bathroom door and went in. Doctor Watson looked sideways from behind Sherlock. When he saw the corpse, his eyes widened in horror and said, "Why..."

"Be quiet, and stand there, don't move." Sherlock said, first looked at the floor, and when he went in, he pulled down the curtain inside, turned on the light, and then lowered his head step by step towards the floor. tub.

Watson turned his head silently when he saw Sherlock almost buried his head in the open abdomen of the corpse.At this time, Sherlock said, "Inspector, have you tested the water temperature? What about the body temperature?"

"Not yet, I called you as soon as I received this case."

Sherlock raised his head, smiled, and said: "Thank you for your attention. Go and test it, maybe you will find something. Also, John, come here, come and see if you recognize this incision?" The scattered abdominal cavity gathered up, and pointed to one place for him to see.

"A longitudinal ventral incision under the twelve ribs." Dr. Watson said angrily in surprise. "This is a surgeon! What is he doing?"

"Don't worry too much, not every doctor will become a pervert. This doctor is more like doing things for money." Sherlock said, "Inspector, I'm done."

"So, the conclusion?"

Sherlock raised a finger, put it in front of his lips, and said, "Wait a minute, not yet. First, go find out if the deceased has had a medical examination or blood donation recently, and bring her blood donation and medical examination information by the way." Give me."

"What? What's going on here?"

"I have a preliminary conclusion, but I need evidence to support it. I'll go back first. Also, you'd better give me the evidence quickly, or I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the prisoner."

"Then you should tell me now."

"No." Sherlock flatly refused, "Let's go, John, I was cheated, and this case only has 4 points at most. It's too simple."

"No, Sherlock, this is the second case, you must tell me the conclusion!"

"The second case, you said this case is the second case, where is the body of the first case?"

"Inside the big freezer at Scotland Yard."

"Why didn't you tell me in the first place?!" Sherlock exasperated.

"I asked you, but you were busy investigating the kidnapping of Dr. Watson. You said you didn't have time to take care of these trivial matters."

"Oh, is that so? I seem to have some impressions." Sherlock said very calmly: "Let's leave first instead of taking the police car."

When we got into the car, Dr. Watson asked, "What's the matter with this case? You must know something?"

"My dear John, how much do you really know about me? Probably more than I thought." Less than 3 seconds after he finished this sentence with some emotion, he returned to his senses, with a bit of Said mockingly: "This clue is actually quite obvious, but more evidence is needed."

"I can listen."

"Okay, doctor, do you really think there's a perverted doctor lurking in Soho?"

"I'm a little worried."

"No need. This case should be just a case of organ trading. It's really nothing."

"Organ trading?! I remember that there was no such thing in London before."

"It's really rare. I said that when Moriarty was still here, he didn't allow such a business to exist. After he left, such a small business began to revive."

"What? The law and order in London still needs Moriarty to maintain it? This is ridiculous."

"There's nothing absurd about it, and he's not out to maintain law and order. He's more likely to think it's out of style and he doesn't want to do it. You know, two years ago, London's underworld cast a shadow. These small businesses, The channels needed are not small at all, so it is very normal to attract his attention. He does not like such things, and it is easy to do something to expose those businessmen in front of the police."

"Then this can be regarded as a rare good thing Moriarty has done."

"Anyway, he's a big, nasty spider!"

"Well, yes," said Dr. Watson, smiling slightly.

"Back to this case, there were signs of someone rolling over her bed, and then the wires with the plugs were dragged, all in the direction of the bathroom. You think, what is the purpose of dragging the wires to the bathroom ?”

"Is there any electrical appliance to be placed? There are more, after all, there should be plugs in the bathroom."

"Yes, it is very possible. If it is a precision operation, they will place a shadowless lamp. And you also saw the incision, a very standard and precise surgical incision, and the incision is the kidney. Then I looked carefully, she The blood vessels around her kidneys have been sutured very carefully, and the fat has been carefully separated. But other organs in her body have not been treated so well. They were cut by a knife until blood flowed all over the floor, and there were some internal organs and The layers of fat are mixed together. If the guy who removed her kidney belonged to a doctor, the guy behind it is a butcher.”

Although Dr. Watson had been listening to Sherlock's reasoning, he occasionally looked at the driver's face in the rearview mirror, and quickly pulled Sherlock's clothes. Let alone, the driver was about to treat us two as mentally ill.

Going to Scotland Yard, Lestrade, who had already arrived in advance, handed another file to Sherlock and said: "The deceased was also found in the bathtub, and the internal organs were also taken out. It can be said to be exactly the same as this case."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." Sherlock flipped through the file and said, pushing Lestrade out of the door of the forensic examination room.

Seeing the dead man lying flat on the dissecting table, Sherlock took off his coat, jumped on it, and buried a curly hair in the abdomen of the corpse again.

Seeing this, Dr. Watson thought silently, if I didn't know that he was solving the case, I would have thought he was gnawing the internal organs of the dead, my God, what the hell idea is this! !

Seeing that he picked out all the intestines inside and inspected them section by section, Dr. Watson swore that he must have heard the sticky and sticky sound made by his fingers stirring inside, and couldn't help shivering all over his body. , looked up and saw that after Sherlock stuffed his intestines back, he showed a bit of a smug and playful smile, and the curly hair on the top of his head seemed to be stained with a little blood.My God, after returning home, he must be disinfected all over his body!

At this time, Lestrade also came in with a bundle of materials, saw Sherlock's terrified look, and said, "Sherlock, I really want to take a photo for your brother to see now."

"What?"

"Go and wash your hands, and wash your face by the way, hurry up!"

After Sherlock packed himself up, Lestrade handed him the information and said, "The deceased did donate blood a month before his death, and he had a medical examination half a month before his death. But how did you know? "

"Oh, Graeme..."

"Gregor."

"Okay, to put it simply. The deceased met an organ trading gang unfortunately. She was targeted after she donated blood for the first time. Look at her blood type: RH negative AB blood, a very rare blood type. Then look at Her physical examination form actually contained a human leukocyte antigen test."

"So the first case was the same?"

"Unfortunately, no, there are too many different ways of removing their organs. If you want to know more about it, you can go to further study, and write a paper on the similarities and differences between general cutting and slaughtering, then you must do it." understood."

Lestrade immediately shut his mouth, afraid that if he continued to ask, he would not be able to resist punching him. How could this man's mouth be so cheap? !

Sherlock continued: "I'll give you a suggestion. Immediately track down a rich man with severe kidney disease and an RH-negative AB blood type. Maybe you can recover the deceased's kidney."

Dr. Watson said; "So these are two quite different cases?"

"It can't be said that this case is a copy of the previous case. They must have someone in Scotland Yard's system who obtained unpublished internal information and then committed a copy."

"Excellent." Dr. Watson said again.

"Now we should focus on the previous case," Sherlock said.

While Sherlock and Watson are talking about a long-lost mob boss, a charter plane from Ecuador to London is flying over the Atlantic Ocean.

In the cabin, a well-dressed and luxurious gentleman said cautiously to a young man sitting directly opposite him, "We are going to London soon. Professor Moriarty, I am honored to learn more about your hometown from you." thing?"

Moriarty, who was looking at the scenery outside the porthole, looked back at him and said, "Mr. Ambassador, I suggest you Google the map of London after you get off the plane. It will be very helpful."

"Yes, Professor, you are very wise."

"Oh, thanks for the compliment, I'd appreciate you more if you could enjoy the rest of the flight in peace. Why don't you get some sleep? You didn't sleep well last night."

Hearing the latter sentence, the ambassador flinched and said, "Yes." Seeing that Moriarty didn't look at him again, he added softly, "Professor." After that, he leaned on the back of the chair and worked hard. closed his eyes.

Hypatia, who was sorting out the entourage list of the new Ecuadorian ambassador to the UK at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, looked at a name on the paper and was so surprised that he didn't even know it when the paper fell to the ground: James Moriarty.How dare he, how dare he run back to England without even trying to hide it?No, no, it doesn't have to be him, yes, it doesn't have to be him, it could be someone else, another guy named Moriarty.

Pressing her chest, she slowly moved to one side and sat down, leaning against the back of the chair and closing her eyes.

At this time, Mr. Lindbergh came in from the outside, saw Hypatia's rare and weak appearance, stepped forward and asked, "Hypatia, uh, ma'am, are you okay?"

Hypatia suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and said, "I'm fine."

"Really? So, at the welcome party next week, will you go?"

"Ok?"

"An evening to welcome the ambassador of Ecuador, ma'am."

"Of course, I will go." Hypatia said, whether it is true or not, it is better to confirm it at the first time.