[Comprehensive] The plot is always wrong

Startled by Holmes' raised voice, the child nodded shyly, "Yes. He's too fast, and I can't catch up with him at all."

After Holmes lay down by the window to confirm that there was no one downstairs, he yelled angrily, "Damn it! Let him run away!"

"Wait a minute, you mean..." Gregson asked tentatively.

"Yes, that coachman is the murderer!" Holmes said irritably, scratching his hair.

Gregson looked at Holmes' face in surprise, then looked at Le Han who was sitting aside with a surprised face, thought for a while and said, "Hey, buddy, maybe you made a mistake. How could the murderer be a coachman! "

"Then who are you talking about? The lieutenant of the Royal Navy?" Holmes laughed mockingly. "Don't be ridiculous! There is not a single point of your reasoning that is correct!"

Gregson blushed all of a sudden, and said, "Tell me! Tell me what's wrong!"

Holmes cast him a contemptuous glance and was about to speak when the doorbell rang again.

Le Han frowned, a panic surged in his heart for no reason, and he had a strong sense of foreboding.

It was a police officer who returned. He glanced sharply at Holmes and Lehan, then turned to Gregson, who was blushing and gasping for breath, and said in a flat voice, "Sir, there is a major incident at Scotland Yard." I need you to go back."

"What's the matter?" Gregson asked.

"It's not convenient to say it here." The police officer shook his head indifferently.

After hearing this, Gregson hesitated for a moment before saying goodbye to Holmes, "See you later."

Holmes waved his hand, evidently still absorbed in the fretfulness of the criminal's escape.Le Han returned the gift politely. After all, he is a normal person and does not have the privilege of being a genius.

After Gregson left, Holmes walked up and down the drawing room, muttering something.

Because it was too fast, Le Han couldn't understand at all, or the universal translator that comes with the system didn't respond...

After Holmes sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought, Le Han opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time before asking, "Do you think the escape of the murderer has anything to do with the major incident at Scotland Yard?"

"Why do you think so?" Holmes said gruffly when his thoughts were interrupted.

"It's just a feeling." Le Han spread his hands and said something that sounded very irresponsible.But he really has this feeling, like a magical ability, he even feels that the major events that happened in Scotland Yard have something to do with the male god!Of course he can't say this, because even he himself thinks it's ridiculous!

Surprisingly, Holmes did not criticize the feeling he mentioned, but muttered thoughtfully: "Feeling? Why don't I have this feeling?"

Le Hanmo, I thought maybe it was because of love...

Suddenly I feel that I am so infatuated, and my heart will always miss the one I love!

"It's useless to talk, let's go." Holmes stood up abruptly from the sofa, put on his coat, tied his scarf, and put on his hat.These actions were completed in the blink of an eye, and Le Han looked at the neatly dressed Sherlock Holmes and could only sigh: "Genius is reflected in all aspects."

Before he could sigh again, Holmes turned around and looked at him dissatisfied and said, "What are you doing? Time is precious!"

Le Han was stunned: "I, I will go too?"

"You do not want?"

"Oh, of course I want to. But..." But the rhythm is too fast, I can't keep up!

"Then hurry up!" Holmes waved his hand roughly, turned and went downstairs, "I'll wait for you in the carriage."

Looking at Sherlock Holmes who was going down the stairs at a very fast speed, Le Han wanted to cry without tears. Being Watson is really hard!

Get dressed as fast as you can in your life, and run down the stairs.When he got into the carriage, Le Han was still out of breath.

"Where are we... are we going?" he asked.It's so sad to get in the car and not know the destination!

"The laboratory," said Holmes.

Le Han pondered for a while, but couldn't figure out why.But seeing the way Holmes pursed his lips tightly, he still kept his mouth shut.Being hit at a critical moment is really sad and must be worthy of sympathy!

When they arrived at the laboratory where they first met, Sherlock Holmes worked on it alone, regardless of himself.

Le Han glanced at it, and knew that he was studying the medicinal properties of those two pills!

Really, ask me!I know it all!The poisonous ones are alkaloids, and the non-toxic ones are normal pills.

He opened his mouth and let out another breath.It sucks to know the truth and not be able to tell it!Not comfortable at all, okay?

Besides, he really didn't understand at all why he was here on this occasion?

He was more and more worried about the male god in his heart, and he just felt that something happened to the male god!I can't wait to confirm his safety, and I want to show up at Scotland Yard to inquire about the situation in the next second. Of course, it is best to show up in front of Ye Zhuangtian and give him an affectionate hug!

Looking at Holmes who was studying hard, Le Han pondered for a while and said, "Holmes, I want to go to Scotland Yard."

"Why?" said Holmes without looking up.

"Inquire about the news and see if it has anything to do with the case." Le Han said anxiously. He still remembered Ye Zhuangtian's previous advice not to let Holmes know that they had a good relationship.

"Well, I just want to know." Holmes looked up and smiled at him. "Thank you for helping me."

Le Han was surprised by Holmes' thanks, which is a bit baffling!Where did he help him?Why doesn't he even know it?

While sitting in the carriage, he was still thinking about this question.When he got to the gate of Scotland Yard, he didn't even think about it...

It's not because he has a low IQ, but because Holmes is a profound man!

Le Han politely stated to the police officer that he wanted to see Officer Gregson, but was ruthlessly rejected on the grounds of even more ruthless "no comment".

I begged again and again, but was still ruthlessly rejected.Seeing that Mr. Police Officer's eyes were getting colder and colder, he wisely guessed that he would be detained if he pestered him again.Reluctantly turning around and leaving, it was a coincidence that he ran into Gregson who had been "looking for hard".

His eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he went up to meet him and asked, "Can I know what happened?"

"Oh, you can. But wait until I see Holmes? Where is he now?" Grayson asked with a gloomy face.

"Laboratory."

When he brought Gregson to the laboratory, Holmes had a very happy expression on his face.Seeing them, he said, "I didn't expect this murderer to know how to make medicine and know about alkaloids."

"Is this an alkaloid?!" Gregson asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yes, what happened?" asked Holmes.

"Lestrade... was kidnapped." Gregson took a deep breath and said heavily.

Le Han immediately shook his body, supported the table beside him, and slowly sat down on the chair.My legs are so weak that I can't stand at all!

I didn't expect his feelings to be true!

Holmes glanced at him, then asked Gregson again, "What do they want?"

"The telegram says that the murderer of Drebber and Mr. Stangerson invites you to come and choose which pill to take for Lestrade if you wish." Gregson said with difficulty, not daring to look Holmes in the eye.

"Is this the pill?"

"Yes." Gregson stammered and continued, "Although he said that you are going alone, rest assured that our people will be in ambush nearby. Oh, of course you can and have a good reason to refuse!"

Holmes bowed his head and thought for a moment, then nodded with interest in his eyes.

Le Han hurriedly said: "Holmes, maybe you need to think again." Although he really wanted to save Ye Zhuangtian, this method of dying for others is absolutely not acceptable!

Holmes smiled again, "Thank you, Watson! But believe me, I must be the one who survives."

"Why are you so sure?"

"It's called self-confidence." Holmes raised his eyebrows with pride.

In the end, Lehan fought for a long time and got permission to go together, but only to the door of the kidnapping house.

After Holmes was searched and entered, he sneaked into the house deftly.

This is a very ordinary house, empty and well-lit, far from the dark and cramped firewood house he envisioned.He hid behind a wall, and he could clearly see the two people negotiating and the police officer Lestrade sitting beside him who was tied up - Ye Zhuangtian.His face didn't seem to have changed in any way, and except for the clothes that were a little wrinkled because of the binding, there was nothing in a mess all over his body.

This reassured Le Han a little. So far, it seems that the murderer did not abuse Ye Zhuangtian.

The murderer was indeed, as Holmes said, a tall, red-faced young man.The system told him more things. The murderer was Jefferson Hope, and his face was red because he was already sick. He had an aneurysm on his aorta.

And now Holmes is learning the rules of pill selection like this Mr. Hope. The rules are very simple, that is, two people swallow two pills respectively, and if they eat the poisonous one, they will die, and if they don't, they will live.But these two people are not Jefferson Hope and Holmes but Lestrade and Holmes!

That is to say they were cheated!The murderer wanted the two of them to kill each other!

After hearing this, Holmes actually accepted the game with a smile on his face.But when Le Han moved his eyes to the pills, he found something was wrong, and the system told him that the two pills were all poisonous!Both of them will die!

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Le Han London Diary:

The male god has been kidnapped!The murderer is crazy!The male god and Sherlock Holmes are dangerous!

For a split second I felt like I had to save the world!

The author has something to say: This world is coming to an end~~~