I'm the villain in Gotham

"...So you two not only went out last night, but also met three ninjas who wanted to kill you?!" Lestrade said in disbelief, "Sherlock, do I need to remind you that this is Gotham? Even if you don't care about your own safety, can't you think about John?"

Sherlock rolled his eyes impatiently: "I told you, John, you don't need to tell him what happened yesterday."

Watson covered his forehead in pain and groaned, but had to act as a buffer again: "Stop it, Sherlock, we should really tell Greg." He looked at Lestrade again: " In fact, Sherlock was very considerate, and if there were no accidents, we could have returned safely without attracting attention."

"Yes, if 'no accident'." Lestrade said angrily, "I'm so glad to see you all standing in front of me."

Sherlock sarcastically said, "Yeah, otherwise you wouldn't be able to explain to my brother, would you?"

"When will you admit that someone will really care about you?" Lestrade sighed, and decided not to bother with this immature ghost whose mental age is obviously not mature: "So what did you gain last night?"

"Oh, that's quite a lot." Sherlock raised his chin reservedly, his voice was low and pleasant: "I think the prisoner is an adult Caucasian male around 35 years old; Danish, maybe Lithuanian, with Italian or French nationality ,The height is about 185cm, the difference between top and bottom is less than 2cm, and he suffered psychological trauma in his childhood, which made him have the habit of cannibalism."

He spoke quickly, and a lot of words broke through his beautifully shaped lips: "IQ is very high, he should be a very good doctor, or at least he has worked in related industries, which can be seen from his killing methods, very Skillful, amazing craftsmanship, much better than most of the dismemberers I've seen, oh...art."

Seeing that he was getting excited, Lestrade had to remind him: "Get to the point."

"Of course," Sherlock's blue-green eyes squinted at him, and then withdrew his expression: "He is very rich, and it should be that his work has brought him a glamorous life and fame, and it is also convenient for him. Looking for targets. I think the mental state of the murderer is very different from normal people. He chooses targets different from what most people imagine. He has a set of criteria for his own choice-a living Jack the Ripper, which is really amazing."

"

Alright," Lestrade nodded, ignoring Sherlock's last sentence of admiration: "With the profile, how are you going to find the murderer? "

"...Are you serious?" Sherlock gave him a surprised look instead: "When you are called by my brother to help, and you have official words in hand, we don't go to the police in Gotham to conduct a lot of meaningless instead of searching for the criminal yourself?”

Lestrade choked for a moment: "...I thought you usually like to do these things yourself."

"Oh, it depends on the situation." Sherlock said with some lack of interest: "Outsiders for nearly half a month, middle-aged men, upper-class people, Barabara...these clues are all there, isn't it easy to find the murderer? No , if I'm still here to help, then I have to seriously doubt whether the Gotham police are more useless than Anderson from Scotland Yard."

Lestrade had to defend his subordinates a few words: "...Actually, Anderson's ability is not bad."

"Hmm." Sherlock smiled at him quickly and insincerely, and turned his head away from him.

"Okay." Lestrade said helplessly, "Then I'll go to Sergeant Gordon now. Do you two want to come together?"

Originally, he just asked a random question, and he was already prepared in his heart for Sherlock to reject it.Unexpectedly, Sherlock opened and closed his lips quickly, and then seemed to think of something, and immediately changed his mind: "That's really great, let's go, John."

Lestrade: "?"

A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the police station in Gotham City and met Jim Gordon in the chief's office.

"Meet you again, Jim." Lestrade stepped forward to shake hands with Gordon, and turned his gaze to a guest here: "...is this?"

The other party's blond hair was as dazzling as ears of wheat, and his smile was upright and bright: "Hello, Inspector Lestrade, I'm Harvey Dent, Jim mentioned you to me before, you are a very talented man police officer."

Of course Lestrade knew him, he was just afraid that Sherlock and Watson—of course especially Sherlock—wouldn’t know this Gotham prosecutor: “I dare not be.” He smiled and introduced pertinently: "This is Sherlock Holmes, the consulting detective, and next to him is his assistant, John Watson. More than half of my talents you mentioned before have benefited from their help."

Harvey turned his attention to Sherlock and Watson, and said with a smile: "I have heard about the reputation of the two. In addition, I am quite

Loved 'The Pink Study', Dr. Watson. "

"Oh, yes, thank you." Watson shook hands with him a little surprised.

After shaking hands with Harvey, Sherlock suddenly said, "Are you seeing a psychiatrist?"

Harvey withdrew his hand for a moment: "What?"

"You're seeing a psychiatrist, and the effect is good. You almost don't get sick anymore," Sherlock stared at him intently: "This helped you pass the speech part of the general election smoothly. You are very grateful to him, and you have seen him every day recently— No, not every day, you didn’t go to treatment today, because you are following up the prosecution of a certain gangster recently, you can’t be distracted, and the psychotherapy obviously took up a lot of your time, so you put the treatment process on hold for a while. slow……"

Harvey's eyes gradually became startled and flustered following Sherlock's words, but his expression was well managed without much change, just frowning: "You—"

"Uh, sorry, sorry, Mr. Dent." Lestrade hurriedly stood in front of Sherlock, and quickly pulled Sherlock with his arm behind him, signaling him to stop talking: "Sometimes he will say a lot without knowing what to say." if."

Please, please, Sherlock!

Lestrade wailed in his heart, I admit that your investigative method is very subtle, but please look at the occasion!This is not England, not London, let you tell their secrets in front of those dukes and dignitaries, and your brother is protecting you!

"Come on, Greg, who would believe this kind of saying?" Sherlock rolled his eyes and looked at Harvey again: "Part of it is my reasoning, and the other part is my guess, but what I believe and what the truth tells us Almost."

"Shut up, Sherlock, and my name is—" Lestrade got stuck, and realized that Sherlock called his name correctly this time.

……and many more.

Although he knew it shouldn't be, Lestrade couldn't help but lost his mind.

...has he been calling the wrong one on purpose? ? ?

The little bastard! ! !

Harvey's reaction was different from Gordon's.He froze for a while, then exchanged glances with Gordon, who was also very surprised, and had already weighed the pros and cons in a short time.Rebuttals now are of no avail, not to mention that they do not want to make an enemy of the British government standing behind Sherlock Holmes. Threats are obviously not a good way.

"...That's right, Mr. Holmes." Harvey said, "I have always suspected that Dr. Watson's blog records were inaccurate, but today you overturned my impression.

Elephant, really quite magical reasoning. "

He smiled helplessly: "Since you are a detective... I think detectives have the obligation to keep secrets?"

"Consulting the detective, thank you." Sherlock added quite proudly, and then said: "Of course, I'm not going to tell this matter to everyone, it's boring. Oh, to make you feel at ease, I have to add One sentence, including my brother, I don't want to tell him."

Harvey turned his eyes to Lestrade and Watson again, and after meeting his eyes, the two expressed that they hadn't heard anything.

"Well, I believe in your integrity." Harvey rubbed his temples. In fact, he didn't believe that there was no other way.Fortunately, they are not from Gotham, and they are not even Americans at all. After they investigate this case and leave, they will not be able to affect him too much. He only needs to keep an eye on them while they are in Gotham. They will do.

Gordon asked: "Mr. Sherlock, shouldn't you say these words on a whim?"

Sherlock asked back: "Mr. Dante, your psychiatrist should not be a local?"

"Huh?" Harvey was stunned: "It's not true. He has been living in Baltimore, and he just came to Gotham to attend an academic seminar. But how do you know this?"

"Because the locals don't stay in a hotel without staying at home, Mr. Dent." Sherlock obviously didn't intend to describe a more detailed reasoning, and after a brief explanation, he automatically skipped this question: "Baltimore? He murmured for a while, and the serious expression on his face gradually changed.

Then, he raised his face and showed Harvey a very sweet, well-behaved and flattering smile: "Can I see your psychiatrist?"

When Watson and Lestrade saw his expression, they knew that someone was going to be in trouble, and they couldn't help rolling their eyes and sighing: "...Oh, my God."

Harvey and Gordon looked at each other.

Harvey and Gordon: "?"

……

Hannibal Lecter stood in front of the large French windows.

Gotham is also a rainy city, and the sound of water dripping outside the window reminded him of the rain in Baltimore.

But that's just the appearance, Hannibal thought, Gotham is a filthy city, filthier than any city.

With a calm expression, he looked down at the streets of Gotham, where the crowds gathered and scattered like ants, coming and going.

The phone held up to his ear glowed faintly.

After the call was answered, Hannibal greeted the other party politely: "Good afternoon, doctor." He showed a smile

A gentle smile: "Our transaction is almost completed, I hope your promise to me is still valid."

"I really don't want to stay in this city any longer, maybe you have already solved the two little tails behind me?"

"Oh, then this efficiency is really worrying." Hannibal looked indifferent, and was not annoyed by the negative reply from the other party: "Someone disrupted the situation? This doesn't seem to be in our agreement."

"I hope you will keep your word. The results of the general election will be made public soon."

"Yes of course."

There was a very gentle smile on his lips.

"I'm also looking forward to that day."

The author has something to say: I kinda want to write about Lestrade and Gordon's tea party 233333

It feels like the two detectives are sitting together, there must be a lot of bitterness to pour out hahahahaha

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