[Comprehensive] The plot is always wrong

But the reality is so cruel, if you don't accept it, you have to accept it.

Le Han was struggling to digest the news, when he saw Gelaisen walking out of it with a happy face.

"Oh, I remember you! It's the doctor who went to the murder scene with Holmes, isn't his name Watson?" The blond policeman extended his hand enthusiastically.

Le Han managed to squeeze out a smile that was not impolite, stretched out his hand and shook it back, "Hello, Officer Grayson."

"Is there anything you want to come to Scotland Yard? If you encounter any trouble, you can come to me, and I can definitely help you." Gregson puffed out his chest and promised.

"Oh, it's really nothing." Le Han said while thinking of reasons quickly: "You know, Mr. Holmes is involved in this case, and he has a little bit of competition with Officer Lestrade, so we sent Let me inquire about the progress of the case. Who knew that Inspector Lestrade was on a business trip? I think he will be very happy to hear the news."

"Hehe, he will be happy about Lestrade's business trip, but I don't think he will be happy when he hears my next news." Gregson smiled triumphantly, showing his crooked teeth.

Le Han asked, "What do you say? Could there be another murder case?" Holmes would be happier in that case!

"Are you going back now?" Gregson didn't answer his question, but asked with bright eyes.

"Oh, yes." Lehan nodded.In fact, he really wanted to find a coffee shop to comfort his wounded heart and think about what to do next, but seeing Gregson like this, he knew that there was a good show to watch next.

According to the plot given by the system, Gregson now thinks that he has solved the case and is going to chat with Holmes.

Seeing such an interesting thing with my own eyes will definitely relieve my inner boredom, clear up the messy thoughts in his mind, and better think about what Ye Zhuangtian should do next!

Sure enough, Gregson rubbed his chubby hands, and said enthusiastically, "That's just right, I'm going too, let's go together."

After sitting in the carriage, Gregson chattered about the honors he had received since he was a child. When he arrived at Baker Street, he actually mentioned that when he was 7 years old, he was left behind for bravely catching a mouse. Neighbors praise things!

"... At that time, I knew that I would become an excellent policeman and serve all mankind!" Gregson shook his head triumphantly, and shouted loudly, as if he wanted to let the whole world hear his voice.

Le Han silently rolled his eyes in his heart, regretting that he didn't directly say that he was going to the coffee shop at that time, the torture was simply terrible!

After jumping off the carriage, Le Han quickly went upstairs, greeted Holmes, and he went back to his room to catch his breath.call!The roots of the ears are finally clean!

After a while, he heard Gregson shouting loudly in the living room: "Dear friend! The truth of this case has been revealed, and I solved it!"

Walking into the living room, it was no surprise to see Gregson's smug expression.Le Han curled her lips, wondering what her expression would look like when she found out that she was completely wrong.

Sitting on the chair, Le Han quietly listened to Gregson's narration of his case-solving process.In his mouth, the murderer was a lieutenant of the Royal Navy named Arthur Charpenty. The reason was that the deceased, Mr. Driber, had molested his sister many times, so he was brutally killed by him.

After finishing speaking, Gregson said proudly: "You see, this is the whole case process. The timeline and plot are very consistent. What do you think?"

Holmes didn't care about Gleeson's provocation at all. Instead, he smiled and praised, "I think you've done a particularly good job! You should soon surpass Lestrade for the promotion of Inspector Detective!"

Gregson clapped his hands and laughed, "Hahaha, although I'm not [-]% sure, the chances are indeed much greater."

Le Han lowered his head silently, Sherlock Holmes is too bad!It's so funny, you have to give it a thumbs up, okay?

Holmes continued to compliment Gleeson with a smile. Baker Street ushered in a new guest—Gradson's assistant. He brought a very serious message. Mr. Stangerson, Mr. Drebber's secretary, Killed in the hotel!

Gregson's face turned pale in an instant, and he stammered and asked, "Are you sure?"

The assistant nodded, "Yes, someone has already gone to the scene."

Gregson sat on the chair limply, unable to utter a word.

The assistant looked at Holmes and said, "I have one more thing to do here. Before Officer Lestrade went on a business trip, he did some things. Let me tell you."

"Lestrade is on a business trip?" Holmes asked a little unhappy instead of being as happy as he imagined.

"Yes, he left early this morning. Before that, he always believed that the murder of Mr. Driber was related to Secretary Stangerson, so he followed this line to investigate. Finally, last night, Officer Lestrade found out It was eight o'clock in the evening when he entered the hotel where the secretary was staying. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, he found a long bloodstain. When he opened the locked door, he saw Stangerson's body .”

Holmes listened intently, and asked urgently, "And then? Is there nothing unusual about the corpse?"

"Oh, yes. 'RACHE' was written on the face of the deceased!" The assistant looked at Holmes in surprise, and then took out a white box and said, "And this is what Officer Lestrade asked me to hand over to you. The box was found at the scene of the crime."

Le Han knew that there were two pills in it, one was non-toxic and the other was strong poison.

After listening to the narration just now, he knew that Ye Zhuangtian had indeed become a normal Lestrade.But he didn't understand why he was on a business trip?Are you avoiding yourself?Or is there something hidden?

After thinking about it, he still asked the assistant, "Excuse me, can you tell me why Officer Lestrade is on a business trip?"

The assistant said with a straight face, "I'm sorry, this is a confidential matter."

Le Han sighed in disappointment. Seeing that the case was about to be resolved, Ye Zhuangtian had disappeared. Could it be that the two of them really couldn't be together?

It's just a small problem, why is it so important for a male god to look at it?

Could it be that the male god is together with the idea of ​​marrying me?It makes sense when you think about it that way.

Ye Zhuangtian must think that because his selfishness broke the trust between each other, he felt guilty and couldn't face him, so he passively avoided.

The more Le Han thinks about it, the more reliable she feels!Oh, I didn't expect the male god to be such a loyal and excellent man with such a noble character, I feel happy just thinking about it!

At this time, someone knocked on the door again, and this time it was a child who came up and told Holmes that the carriage had arrived.

Holmes was very happy to let the boy call the coachman upstairs, because he wanted to ask the coachman to help carry the box.The child nodded in agreement, and after turning around and going downstairs, Holmes took out a pair of handcuffs from the drawer and waited with a smile on his face.

Le Han knew that the coachman downstairs was the murderer, he looked at the door with a bit of sadness, the story was about to end, but it left him with a big knot!

After a while, there were footsteps going upstairs.Without Holmes saying it, Le Han felt something was wrong, her voice was too soft, and she didn't look like an adult at all.

Sure enough, it was the same child who came in, and he said, "Sir, the coachman left after hearing that you wanted him to come up to carry the luggage."

"What?!" Holmes' eyes widened in disbelief.

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Le Han London Diary:

The case miraculously took a magical turn at the end, although this is a customary attribute of the system.But Ye Zhuangtian has already gone on a business trip, and he still fully cooperates in playing the real Lestrade!How can this happen?What exactly is going on?

The author has something to say: the third watch is over, thanks to all the supporting little angels~~~! ! !