[Comprehensive] How to pretend to be a victim?

Lestrade was stunned for a while, then coughed dryly: "Sherlock, what did you find useful?"

As if she didn't hear, Sherlock stared at the photo on the wall and walked slowly.At a certain moment, he suddenly spoke again.

"You must be able to tell me exactly how many female students aged between 15 and 18 are in school among the missing persons in the past month, and which schools they are in."

Lestrade frowned: "Uh, then you don't mind if I have a phone call with my dear colleagues."

"Please, you will definitely have a professional report on this kind of thing, right?" Sherlock looked at Lestrade and gestured with five fingers, "I'll give you 5 minutes."

Lestrade's face was full of disbelief: "Do you think we are computers?"

Sherlock said impatiently: "Only you would want to compare yourself with a computer, by the way, there are still 4 minutes."

When she heard the phone call, Chen Shuyao had already washed the dishes, and when she walked out of the kitchen, she saw Lestrade pacing in the living room, and Sherlock, who was staring at the photo above the sofa, would give "warm" reminders every once in a while.

"Three minutes left, Detective Lestrade."

"Yes, I know."

"2 minutes."

"I see!"

"one cent……"

"Sherlock."

Sherlock looked back following the voice, and saw Chen Shuyao walking towards him.

"You shouldn't be so mean to ordinary people." When she got closer, she smiled and glanced at the man who was pacing fidgetyly. "I believe Detective Lestrade has been working hard to find the answer."

Sherlock stared at her for a moment, then narrowed his eyes suddenly, glanced at the pictures on the wall one by one, and talked to himself.

"Tom, a car mechanic, dropped out of school at 10 and started wandering around, and was taken in by the owner of a car repair shop two years ago. Jason, a freight worker, left school at 12 when both parents died in a traffic accident. Ethan, owner of a small supermarket, 15 At the age of [-], my parents committed suicide because of avoiding debts..."

Chen Shuyao also looked at those photos. The people in the photos all looked like good people. In Chinese, they were called Si Bubu.However, since Sherlock locked them, one of these "good guys" must be a heinous criminal.Even if this man stood in front of her, she probably wouldn't be able to see his danger, which was the scariest thing.Thinking of this, she couldn't help shivering.

"Why suspect them? Because they all drop out of school early?"

"Not only. All three of them have easy access to small trucks in their jobs, and their workplaces and residences are all very close to the first crime scene and the body dumping place..."

Chen Shuyao glanced at Lestrade, and the latter was obviously not ready, so she could only continue to ask: "But this alone doesn't mean that they are."

"They have all been vicious and thoughtful in some way." Sherlock pointed to the photo, "Such people are born killers. Even if they are not now, every day in the future, they will not be able to suppress their hearts." desire."

Chen Shuyao clasped her arms silently: "Even if they have reached this point, it must have something to do with their childhood experiences. No one is born as a killer."

Sherlock was startled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at her, frowned and shook his head: "Poor Shuyao, who instilled this idea in you? Everyone is born different, and some are born evil. Of course, Evil people may not be able to be killers. Even if some people suffer misfortune, they will only take guns to shoot in public places, and then be shot dead by the police. But some people are different, they will play a complete role in life. Different selves, even in front of the police, will pretend to be watertight. Only in the dark side that no one else knows, they will show their true selves. Those victims are just tools for them to vent, and they must learn to be an obedient A marionette."

"But people have thoughts, how can they be manipulated by others?" Chen Shuyao frowned.

"You are right, but most people seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If you obey, you will not be cut|flesh|drink|blooded, which one would you choose?"

"...but there is always fortitude, right?"

"Yes. Of course, they also have a way to make them obedient." Sherlock's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary topic, but Chen Shuyao felt uncomfortable hearing it, and a terrible thought burst out of the chaos in her mind. He silently clenched his arms.

"There are prerequisites for human subjective consciousness." Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly, "If life is gone, no matter how resolute you are, you can only be a puppet."

"Sherlock, do you have a map?"

The two turned their heads following the sound, and saw Lestrade holding a piece of paper with a lot of English written on it.

Sherlock walked over, took the paper, and quickly scanned the words on it: "I am."

A few seconds later, he closed his eyes, and quickly marked the school locations on the list in his mind, connecting them one by one, and a huge circle appeared on the map.

"No." He suddenly frowned and said, and clicked a few places with his index finger in mid-air, "Gems College, Wheelang Women's College, and Doppler College are all closer to those schools. The place where the crime was committed is far from home. A few hundred meters away, the chance of exposure will increase exponentially. He is so smart, how could he look far away? Lestrade, is there a similar disappearance case a month ago."

Lestrade pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I haven't heard anything about London."

Chen Shuyao coughed twice: "So who are the murderers?"

"One." Sherlock replied clearly.

"Maybe it's divided into regions." Chen Shuyao whispered.

Seeing Sherlock and Lestrade are full of doubts.

"What I mean is, if someone is already targeting this nearby area, will other people have to detour?" Chen Shuyao could only try to explain.

The basis of her reasoning comes from the regional hegemony of local ruffians in China. She is not sure whether these things are applicable to foreign countries, let alone whether they are also universal to perverted killers.

Lestrade scratched his forehead and frowned: "But these schools are very peaceful."

Taiping is true, but he doesn't really want Chen Shuyao's thoughts to become reality.The disappearance of these students, after some people died, the social attention instantly increased, and the government was already under pressure. If similar cases occur again, I am afraid that he will be scolded again.However, I still heard Sherlock's almost affirmative answer.

"It's also possible." Sherlock looked at the photo on the wall, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Shu Yao."

Chen Shuyao was a little puzzled: "En?"

"Come with me." After saying that, Sherlock ran towards the door by himself.

Lestrade looked at Chen Shuyao: "Where are you going?"

The latter shrugged and ran downstairs immediately.

In the next hour or so, Chen Shuyao followed Sherlock to visit the three high schools of James College, Doppler College, and Huilang Women's College.Wherever he went, Sherlock just looked around, didn't ask anything, and didn't say anything.She took the role of her little follower well, for fear of delaying his thinking.

Until walking in front of the playground of Huilang Women's College, Sherlock suddenly stopped and looked far away.

"Do you exercise?"

Chen Shuyao leaned closer to the iron net and looked inside: "Maybe..."

As she herself, she would definitely not move at all.But this body is strong and strong, and even has abdominal muscles. She guessed that "she now" should like sports.

"High jump? Or run?" Sherlock stared at the girls running in circles in front of him.

Chen Shuyao was startled when she heard the words, then shook her head: "I don't remember anything."

Sherlock's eyes paused: "You have been missing for almost half a month."

A word pops into mind—inconsequential.She stretched out her hand to hook the iron net, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Even if there is no family, there will be friends and neighbors.She has been missing for so long, but no one found her, or even if someone found her, she would not report the crime. She must be so dispensable.

wait... he means...

Chen Shuyao looked up at him in disbelief, while the latter was still looking straight ahead.

"I just doubt." He gave her the answer indifferently.

Whether she still maintains a virgin body, he can't be sure, but she is definitely not a frivolous person, so for the time being, I think she still is. Around 17 years old, age fit.Physically functioning, probably good at sports, he had discovered when he saw her body in the morgue, and sports were a natural talent.Missing for so long, no one can find her, plus her previous English... social barrier.She did completely complicate the suspect's |sexual|fantasy|fantasies.

And it is very likely that he was brutally killed because he was too resolute and refused to obey.When he died, he was completely naked, which seemed to explain something.

Of course Chen Shuyao understood what he meant, and instantly her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, completely cold.

Did she also experience what those girls experienced...

Sherlock looked sideways at her: "Are you cold?"

Only then did Chen Shuyao realize that at some point she had started to hold her arms tightly, and she forced the corners of her mouth to curl up: "It's okay. But if this is the case, it's not good news for you. Without family and friends, I have nowhere to go Go, it will probably depend on you for the rest of your life."

"It's a great misfortune."

"..."

Do you want to be so direct?

"The sofa isn't long enough." Sherlock said, rubbing the back of his neck.

Chen Shuyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you sleep in the bedroom, and I sleep in the living room..."

"Shh."

I saw Sherlock suddenly glanced at the woods behind him, his eyes alert.

Chen Shuyao also followed his gaze, but the forest was pitch black, and she didn't notice anything unusual: "What's wrong?"

"When I count to three, you immediately run to the playground to find those students, and I will ask John to pick you up."

"Huh?" Before she could react, Sherlock had already started counting down.

"Three!" After saying that, he suddenly rushed into the woods, and almost at the same time, a black shadow flashed in the woods, running towards the depths of the woods.

Chen Shuyao was stunned for a few seconds, then ran towards the door and rushed up the track to stop a female student.Hooked the corner of his mouth: "Hey, can we talk?"

The girl was wearing a peaked cap, Chen Shuyao couldn't see her face clearly, but she clearly felt the shock in her tone: "Who are you, why are you here?"

"I……"

At this time, another girl ran over and pointed directly at the door: "Please leave, you are not welcome here."

Afterwards, several girls ran over, also trying to chase Chen Shuyao away.

She really didn't understand why the people here were so unfriendly?

Probably seeing her doubts, the girl stopped by her took off her peaked cap.The moment she saw the girl's face, she froze in place.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, and then a strange man's voice came from behind: "Congratulations, number eight."

number eight?

Hearing these words, the girls in front of them all took off their hats.It was only then that Chen Shuyao noticed that there were numbers written on the tops of their hats, there were seven of them in total...

The author has something to say: The heroine will be fine~~~~Four to heaven!