Living in Caoying, heart in Han

There were four people present. When Sherlock and Ye Liang were playing charades with each other, Lestrade and Watson once again felt the fear of being suppressed by Sherlock Holmes' IQ, especially this guy who never speaks well.

"Isn't this obvious?" Sherlock's words are indeed easy to choke people to death, and those who don't know him will feel offended and thus have a bad feeling for him.

But as long as you listen carefully, there is a sense of pride seeking praise in the slanderous words.It's like a kindergarten kid who put together a toy at the top speed in the class, raised his chin, and dismissed it, but kept glancing at the teacher with his small eyes.

The object Sherlock was looking at was the good military doctor beside him, John Watson. He looked like he was waiting for Watson to ask questions, but the latter was very kind and really asked.

Lestrade sighed insignificantly, like every parent who has a headache for a bear child.

Sherlock's expression became brighter visible to the naked eye, and then he explained the ins and outs of the case with a rap-like speaking speed.

"We have checked the entire bank, and there is no other entrance and exit except the main entrance. Therefore, the person who smashed the sculpture of the Thinker must be an insider, that is, the security guard that night. Excluding all impossible situations, the rest is true no matter how inconceivable it is. "

"Wait," John interrupted, "the security guards are in teams of two, and what's the use of breaking the sculpture?"

"Eon, John, use your brains, we questioned those two people together. When the incident happened, the security guard called Colin rushed over when he heard the noise, while the other security guard pressed the alarm before following. It felt as if the two of them were moving together. However, it was Colin who smashed the sculpture first, and then pretended to come after hearing the noise."

"Going back to why he did this, why don't you ask this gentleman first, why does he ask what time it is?"

Immediately, all three heads turned to Ye Liang, who was suddenly called. Ye Liang was stunned, and then said: "My biological clock is relatively fixed. After 11:30, I will want to eat. When I was at the bank just now, I was hungry. Well, the clock on the wall shows that it's past twelve, which is unlikely, so I guess the clock is supposed to be set forward."

"After that, about 45 minutes passed, but I asked Mr. Holmes after I went out, but I learned that it is only [-]:[-], so I am sure the clock has been adjusted." Ye Liang said calmly.

Dr. Watson & Inspector Lestrade: ...Although, your biological clock is a bit too accurate, right?How much do you care about eating on time?

Ye Liang continued: "Although modern people have mobile phones and watches, bank clocks are still very important items. It stands to reason that the bank manager will check regularly to prevent the wall clock from being out of time."

"So, the wall clock must be a problem in the past two days. I will contact you again to tell you that someone broke in and smashed the sculpture of the Thinker the day before yesterday. I visually estimated that the wall clock was about seven feet high, so I asked Mr. Holmes about the height of the sculpture. , learned that the height of the meditator is six and a half feet, and if an adult stood on the sculpture, his fingers would turn a clock."

Watson suddenly realized, and then he was puzzled: "Combined, it was Colin the security guard who stepped on the sculpture to adjust the clock that night, but accidentally broke the sculpture, causing his companions to notice the strangeness and ring the alarm, but why did Colin Want to adjust the time?"

Sherlock chuckled, looked at the advertisement placed by the Imperial Bank at the door, and said, "Then we have to contact today's absurd robbery. The robbers neither took any money, nor did they hurt anyone except the security guard and the day shift manager." The hostages only raised seemingly reasonable demands for justice, and the pleas of the hostages with Stockholm syndrome have also dominated public opinion. Lestrade, in this case, how will the court judge?"

How to judge?There is still a sentence to be given, but it is definitely the lightest kind.

"In my experience as a consulting detective, everyone lies, so I never listen to what they say." Sherlock waved his hand as if waving away a fly, "If we say that today's gangsters are not out to make demands, but Does it have something to do with the crushing of the sculpture and the adjustment of the clock the day before yesterday?"

"Did the bandits really not take anything from the Reichsbank? Why adjust the clocks, maybe not to adjust the time at all, which is just as much a mistake as trampling on a sculpture. So what would have happened without those mistakes?"

"Imperial Bank claims to have the safest vault in the UK. Even employees have to check and search repeatedly when they come in and out. Therefore, many nobles keep antique jewelry here, even the royal family. If someone guards and steals it, how should it be unknown? Feel free to take things away?"

"First, the manager in charge of the royal vaults had to get the jewels out, but he couldn't get past the bank so he hid them somewhere."

"Then, his accomplice, Colin, the security guard on the night shift, will take away the gems at night when there are fewer people, wait until the next morning when the shift changes, secretly hand the gems to the day shift manager, and leave after passing the inspection."

Watson had already understood it, as if a flash of inspiration flashed through his brain, he immediately said: "However, Colin made a mistake, and the security guards in the same class as him found out that something was wrong. He hid the jewels in the clock on the wall, but because he was too flustered, he accidentally smashed the sculpture and set the time forward."

"But this is very dangerous. If the clock speed is noticed, the bank staff will call someone to adjust it, so the hidden gem will be found immediately."

"Because of the broken sculpture, the general manager stepped up security at night and even asked us to investigate the case. They couldn't take the gems out at night, and people came and went during the day, let alone climbed on the clock to get things."

Lestrade nodded, and said in a deep voice: "There is only one exception, and that is when there is chaos, such as when a bank is robbed...they made a claim in name, but in fact took advantage of the chaos to take away the gems and secretly stuffed them into The security guard and the day shift manager who were intentionally injured, that is, their original accomplices, after they surrendered, the police will inevitably escort the injured to the hospital as soon as possible, and there must be their companions at the hospital, and they will be transferred completely. Take the gem."

"By taking advantage of the wealth management product cases that have been discussed all over the UK some time ago, they not only concealed their true purpose, but also won the sympathy of public opinion. They will get the lightest sentence and even a good reputation, so that even if the royal family finds out that the jewel is missing , and will never suspect them! As long as you stay in prison for a few years, you can get the property that you will never worry about for a lifetime, and there is nothing more cost-effective than this account."

Whoever planned this was a very clever and daring criminal.

Colin's mistake that night was originally extremely dangerous, but the female leader simply followed her plan and staged a bank robbery.Not only did they successfully transfer the gems out, but they also completely covered up the theft so that the police would never suspect them again.

It's a pity that they met Sherlock Holmes, and the other party found out the problem after just meeting each other.And Lestrade's subordinates called to report that they had captured Colin and the day shift manager, as well as the other party's accomplices in the hospital, and also found the stolen goods - several antique gems that were once inlaid on the King's crown, One is worth £280 million.

It's really rich, Ye Liang thought, but what does it have to do with him, the migrant workers have neither eaten lunch nor finished their banking business, and still have to chat with the police here.

"Didn't Mr. Cato say he had a job just now?" asked the considerate Dr. Watson. Ye Liang twitched the corners of his mouth, touched his briefcase, and sighed, "Forget it, let's eat first."

Dr. Watson immediately laughed and said, "That's great. I know there's a good restaurant recently. Let's have lunch together? It's just to celebrate the conclusion of this case." The sculpture case alone, the Imperial Bank's The general manager gave Sherlock a consulting fee of [-] pounds.

When the other party knew that Sherlock helped them guard the tens of millions of pounds of antique gems and the reputation of the Imperial Bank, the fee would definitely be even higher.

It's time to treat a friend you know to dinner. Mr. Cato has a very compatible temper and is as smart as Sherlock. It's really a rare thing.

Of course, Sherlock didn't know that his good military doctor was comparing himself with Cato, otherwise he would have snorted disdainfully.

But at this moment, the detective was really hungry. Unfortunately, Officer Lestrade had to stay at the scene to help Scotland Yard deal with the follow-up matters. The remaining three went to the restaurant recommended by Watson for dinner.

The taste of this restaurant is really good. While cooking, Ye Liang listened to the military doctor's previous detective stories, and then he realized that John Watson is a Sherlock Holmes, and he also introduced his own blog.

"I wrote the story on it, and now there are quite a few fans, um, mainly fans who come for Sherlock." John said happily. He no longer called Mr. Cato, but directly called Ye Liang "William" "Are.

Sherlock poked Sarah, snorted, and muttered "boring" under his breath, but couldn't hide the pride on his face.

Ye Liang read the detective stories written by John on his mobile phone with relish, from the murder of a taxi driver to the antique case of gangsters in Chinatown, not to mention that John's writing is not bad, the writing is extremely fascinating and heart-wrenching.

"You chose to be a doctor back then, it was really a great loss for the literary world." Ye Liang complimented, and John felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Liang picked up the teacup and read the comments after reading the story. He used to read novels and liked to read the comments of sand sculpture netizens the most, until he saw the loyal reader "J·M" in the comment area, and then turned his mouth The black tea in the bag was sprayed out.

I go, why is there his perverted boss everywhere?

Why is this one named J·M so like a Sherlock lick. dog?This comment with a wavy line at the end is a confession, it should be counted, it is a confession!

Probably Ye Liang's expression was too shocked, John poked his head over to take a look, and said very naturally: "Oh, this is a loyal fan of Sherlock, but it's a little...a little..."

Ye Liang had no expression on his face, and he finished the second half of the sentence for the military doctor in his heart.

I know what you're thinking, but your brain is a little sick, right?

Hehe, you guessed it right, Moriarty is a lunatic, and was targeted by this lunatic...

Sherlock, danger!

The author has something to say: *Ryoko’s IQ is definitely not as good as Sherlock’s. He will find out about this only because he is a cook (Ryoko: Hey, why did I start to be hungry after twelve o’clock? It must not be my problem , time went wrong!)

*This case is purely fictitious, and there is no Imperial Bank in reality. The author's IQ is not enough, please pat QAQ gently

*Here, Sherlock didn't "see through" Liangzi, because there was nothing to see through at all, and he was not sent by Mo Niang, it was purely unlucky to encounter the case, and he didn't do anything bad.