My Detective Roommate [Sherlock Holmes]

"Where are you going sir?"

"Go to the direction of the Salisbury area first, and I will show the way then." Sherlock put his right hand on Adelia's left shoulder to lend strength, and easily jumped into the carriage—thanks to Adelia's hard work. It's better to exercise, otherwise, with his strength, he would have to push her to the ground.

Well, maybe the man was retaliation for pushing him hard on the shoulder.Adelia was a little speechless, and wanted to climb into the carriage by herself, but saw the people in the carriage stretch out their hands.Looking up, he saw a slight smile in his gray-blue eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Forget it, what's the deal with him.

Adelia put her hand on his hand by accident.

But for some reason, perhaps just because of the excitement, she couldn't hold back and tried to pull him down—the unsuspecting Sherlock was almost pulled—

The scene is even a little funny.Adelia felt a little regretful after she pulled it—if it really fell, wouldn't it just crush her.

Fortunately, Sherlock's chassis was stable and stabilized in time.

Adelia suppressed a smile, climbed into the carriage, retracted her hand, and closed the small door.

The two sat side by side, neither looking at each other until the carriage began to move forward, and finally began to speak.

"The palm is small, but it has a lot of strength." Sherlock pretended to be calm.

"Where is it?" Adlia also pretended to be expressionless, "Of course it can't compare with Mr. Holmes who is a head taller than me."

Chi.

I don't know who laughed out loud first, but Adelia suddenly realized that she also laughed because of such an insignificant matter.

The joy only lasted for a few minutes, and Adelia regained her calm mood at some point, and her mind returned to some trivial matters.

After a while, she suddenly remembered: "Have you discussed the commission fee with Wilson?"

Sherlock didn't expect that she would ask this, and he was stunned for a second before replying: "Ah, no."

Adelia, the former social animal who was very sensitive to money, stared back at him suddenly, but he didn't seem to care, and even laughed: "Adrian, I don't think you need to worry about this for me, I believe Mr. Wilson is a reliable person, among other things, he will not lose the commission fee for your sake."

——That's not the problem at all.Adelia couldn't help but get dizzy.According to Sherlock Holmes's style, he took the commission and worked for a long time, and paid for it himself, so he might not get anything in the end.

I thought about Sheriff Green, and then I thought about Hopkins.

headache.

"I thought you could see what Sheriff Green was like." She shouldn't be meddling.But if her roommate continues in this style, the three-year deposit may become one year's rent, and he will have to move out of Baker Street next year, and she will have to find another roommate.

"Actually, I don't care," Sherlock responded to her with a sideways head. "Money and fame are just incidentals. This case is a reward for me."

The social animal who has no profit and can't afford to be early sighed, and silently looked away.Ah, is this what youthful energy feels like?She was even a little envious.

After a while, as if struggling for a long time, her voice escaped from her throat as if uncontrollably.

"He didn't care about this case and wanted to whitewash it, but he smelled some traces from Hopkins' report," her voice seemed to be misty, light and cold, "he followed up and made sure to get it. The first-hand information appeared on the front line, and Hopkins stayed behind, one is to prevent Hopkins from taking the main credit, and the other is to control the whole process, and finally exclude you.”

"It doesn't matter how the case was solved, or even if it wasn't solved, a scapegoat is fine. In short, it's enough that the merits and rewards belong to him."

Sherlock wanted to see her, but saw only the back of her head.It was as if the person who said these words was not her.

The sky outside gradually turned gray, and the street seemed to be quiet.Her voice was almost muffled by the sound of horseshoes.

Sherlock's voice didn't seem to care: "You know him?"

"I don't know," she replied, "Maybe I've met a lot of people."

He smiled softly: "If you are worried that your roommate will be too embarrassed to renew the lease in the future, then there is no need. I quite like 221B. I think I can live in it forever."

At this moment, Adelia didn't say anything more.Sherlock didn't care, and raised his voice slightly to show the coachman the way.When they arrived at a restaurant street near Wilson's clinic, the two got out of the car together, and within a few minutes, Green and Hopkins also arrived.

I don't know how Sherlock found the alley, the four of them walked through that inconspicuous corner, and the bustle outside had nothing to do with them.Sherlock leads the way, followed by Adlia.Adlia, who was always prudent, glanced back subconsciously before going in, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, and then briskly dodged in.

The alley was much darker and quieter, and the footsteps of the four of them were light.

Sherlock obviously stepped on a spot in advance and is very familiar with this area: "Sheriff Green, Hopkins, you squatting here, you look up online - the second floor, the second window from left to right - "

There were no lights, it was pitch black.

"Ms. Christie is in that room, please pay attention to the movement of the room, Adrian and I are in the other direction," he arranged in a low voice, "I brought a small lamp, it may be in that room, or in the The location I will go to in a while, just these two points, if you see the small light flashing twice, one person quickly goes to the location where the light is, then there should be a carriage to pick you up, and the other person will follow the carriage, Understand?"

"Okay." Sergeant Green is obviously not someone who completely obeys the arrangements, otherwise how can he reflect his identity as a sergeant, "Then Hopkins, play by ear and go in and search if necessary."

The fat on his cheeks quivered slightly.

Adlia didn't want to say anything at first, but she felt that Sergeant Green's words were outrageous, so she said, "There shouldn't be many people or evidence left in this room, so there's no need to be too risky."

Hopkins nodded calmly, wondering if he listened.

Sherlock hooked Adlia's arm, raised his head and nodded in another direction.Adlia only had time to look at the young man again, but before she could say anything else, she and Sherlock walked in the other direction.

It has to be mentioned that when Sherlock stood upright, he always felt that he was going to reach the ceiling, but now he was walking with his waist bent, so the big and tall man seemed to shrink into a small ball.

Great.

Adelia sighed silently, while also briskly following behind him.

This is obviously a villa that has been abandoned for some time. The bushes have not been taken care of well, and the growth is a bit wild. It is more than enough to hide two adults.For the convenience of movement, neither of them wore tall hats. Sherlock wore a deerstalker hat, and Adlia chose a black bowler hat.

Sherlock seemed to say something, but Adlia didn't hear clearly, and let out a small "ah".

He laughed lowly: "Your hat seems to be a bit high, and it blocks my eyes."

Adelia's head went blank for a second, and she didn't know for a moment whether he was mocking her.But fortunately, she was not a real man, and she didn't have the dignity of a man, so she just glanced at this gentleman who was joking regardless of the occasion, and silently squatted down, keeping her hat from the grass.

Sherlock added another sentence: "No——that's not what I mean, I mean it's too tall to be conspicuous, for fear of being discovered—"

It's not over yet.

Adelia was a little annoyed, and took out a telescope from her arms and threw it to Sherlock.It just so happened that she also disliked being tired from squatting, so she simply sat on the ground: "I'm afraid your hat is more colorful than mine, Holmes."

"I have binoculars—"

"That's for you too, I don't want to look at it, call me if you need something." The ground was not wet, and Adelia leaned back against the big tree and closed her eyes to rest.

Hey, it would be nice to have a mobile phone right now.

Sherlock glanced at his leisurely roommate, smiled helplessly, but didn't say anything.

After squinting for a while, Adlia felt a little dizzy in her mind, and she felt uneasy when she was still asleep. She opened her eyes and saw that Sherlock was still squatting, but he took off his hat, and just looked at it with a telescope. , I don't know if I can see what is famous.She glanced at her pocket watch, but only 10 minutes had passed, and she regretted following her.

"How will they chase after them in a carriage later?" She thought of a more practical question and asked in a low voice.

"Chase with your legs." He also answered in a low voice.

"are you kidding me?"

"No." He answered quickly.

"You're kidding me," she affirmed.

But she didn't hear Sherlock's answer—at last she realized that the man wasn't joking.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, I'll go first—" She was about to get up, but someone pushed her knee lightly, and she was pushed back again.

The author says:

Originally, I won’t update it today, so I hurriedly edited it and sent it out orz

These days are so exciting.Run all the way.I have lingering fears.

There may be some fluctuations in the past few days, but I have saved manuscripts before, so I will try to keep them updated.

There is still a last wave of busyness in October, and November will be fine. ?