[Comprehensive British and American] The male god takes home

"Get your people out of here." Sherlock watched everyone evacuate from Gu Yan's apartment, and walked to 221B next door, "Forget it, bring Rachel, I'll ask her directly."

Lestrade knew he was in the wrong, and immediately changed the topic to turn the incident over: "She died."

"Very well. How, when, cause of death. Is there a connection."

"Unfortunately, she has been dead for 14 years. To be precise, she has never lived." Lestrade gestured, "14 years ago, Rachel died before she was born."

"No, then..." Sherlock turned around and said to himself suspiciously, "No, how is it possible. Why did she do this, why."

Anderson, who was having fun flipping through Sherlock's house, turned his head and looked at the monster's expression: "Shouldn't she be thinking about her daughter before she dies? Yes, she is really anti-social. I understand."

"You said that the victims were forced to take the poison themselves by the murderer. Maybe, I don't know what the murderer said, and the topic involved the death of his daughter." Watson tried to ease the tense atmosphere at the scene.

"But that's an old story. Why is she still struggling?" Sherlock didn't understand what they were struggling with, and his tone was not kind.

The atmosphere instantly became more tense.

"Isn't it?"

Even Watson, who has always been good-tempered, was blocked by Sherlock's natural words: "A little bit."

"Do you remember that our victim is a shrewd woman who can deal with several lovers." Gu Yan, who changed into a shirt and trousers, knocked on the door symbolically, and entered the room.

Sherlock cared too little about things, and he never bothered to pay attention to these rumors and misunderstandings that didn't affect his thinking at all.Even letting go of this misunderstanding to a certain extent, the fear of freaks can effectively prevent these idiots from harassing him.There is no boring daily social interaction, giving him more time to concentrate on research.

He may not care, but Gu Yan is reluctant to let such a good man be slandered by so many people.

"She died by asphyxiation, which means that in the last moments her airways swelled and obstructed her breathing, and she would die from a lack of oxygen bit by bit. The whole process would be painful, and any behavior would exacerbate it." Oxygen needs. If this smart woman knows that she has no way out, what she wants to do most is to leave clues to the murderer."

Gu Yan explained in detail, trying to make these policemen understand the whole set of ideas, "Tender memories will only make you close your eyes peacefully, and only the power of hatred and unwillingness will make you write a death message."

Rachel - dead baby, birth hospital - doctor? ——Can get poison and medicine

No no no, the doctor will choose to keep his doctor's traces, and his profession will be his pride

Sherlock seemed to project messages into physical labels in his brain, holding his hands up in the air, sliding to check various information.

"Sherlock, there's a taxi driver downstairs who says you've booked a car." Mrs. Hudson ran upstairs.

"Officer Lestrade, do you have an Internet police? You can use her mobile phone number to find out if there is any abnormality in the recent call and text message records, and mark the location of several victims' credit card consumption records to see if there are areas where activities overlap. "Gu Yan found something for Scotland Yard.

Lestrade coughed in embarrassment: "Gu Yan, we cannot apply for a large-scale search due to the level and nature of this case. Banks and communication companies protect user privacy... You know, these cases were still a few years old yesterday. Suicide."

"Now really anyone can point fingers at the scene."

Anderson has disliked this little girl who pretends to follow the freak for a long time.Sherlock is just doing it alone, this young girl is good, she advises Lestrade all day long, commanding them a group of policemen to do something.

Gu Yan frowned, it was not unreasonable for Scotland Yard to always be scolded by Xiali.Not to mention cumbersome rules and regulations, poor teamwork, too conservative, and lack of introduction of special talents.In addition to the traces of technology that can be seen by the identification department, in these series of vicious cases, the investigative methods are too traditional.

A group of people from Scotland Yard came to investigate the murder, and there were few subdivisions of the case.Lawyers are also divided into fields.

"Then you have police officers who are good at network hacking techniques, can you track down this pink lady's mobile phone?" Gu Yan made a gesture of tapping the keyboard with both hands, "We didn't see it in the suitcase. Who would forget to bring it these days?" If the mobile phone goes out, it must have been dropped somewhere on the road, and it may even be in the murderer's car. GPS positioning, knowing the location, can also be used as part of geographical profiling anyway."

"A little girl is a little girl. You have watched too many movies. Go back and read more books. Go to a police academy first and then become a detective." It is not difficult to hear some discrimination against women in Anderson's words. From his expression to his tone, he told people What is owed beating.

"Shut up all of you! Don't move. Don't talk. Hold your breath." Sherlock burst out, yelling, "I'm thinking, Anderson turn your face away. You're in my way."

"What? My face..."

"Everyone be quiet." Lestrade ignored Anderson directly, and smoothed Sherlock's hair familiarly, "Anderson, turn around."

"My God." Anderson, who had just pretended to be a boss in front of Gu Yan, was humiliated in front of so many colleagues, and was very unconvinced.

Lestrade didn't care: "Turn around, right away, okay?"

After a short trial, Gu Yan also understood that the official acceptance of these hacking techniques here is not high. In order not to be strengthened by the monitoring level, this time it is obviously not possible to make a public move this time.Mr. Holmes can pay for his brother's waywardness, but he won't care about an insignificant person like her.

Suspect, control, monitor, exploit.That's a good politician.

[If Xiali and the others sent text messages to the deceased's mobile phone a few hours ago, they could even know the murderer's location.But just now they went out to surround the murderer, it seems that they didn't get anything, and it would be troublesome if they threw it away. ]

"It's a pity. If it can be located."

"Sherlock, what about the taxi downstairs." Mrs. Hudson chattered a bit like an old man, talking about the driver who insisted on waiting downstairs.

The voices of the two women kept hitting Sherlock's eardrums, colliding with the information in his head, causing some headaches.

"My God, my God. She's so smart, that's right. She's smarter than you all, but she's dead. Do you understand?" Sherlock was suddenly excited, even with a smile on his face.

"Her mobile phone was not lost at all, but was deliberately left for the murderer. When she got out of the car, she knew that she was dying. She dropped the mobile phone to guide us to find the murderer."

"But how to find it" asked Watson, who had just done a London parkour with Sherlock.

"How to find something." Sherlock didn't understand where their train of thought froze again, a bit resentful, "Rachel. Still don't understand? Rachel!"

"Oh, look at you, you look at a loss." With a full expression and tone, the eleven teaching directors looked at the surrounding police officers who broke into his house with caring eyes, "Stupid people have stupid blessings, I'm so envious You guys. Rachel is not a name."

"what is that?"

The vengeful Sherlock ignored the police and turned to his roommate: "Watson, there is a nameplate on the box, tell me your email address."

“[email protected]…”

Sherlock sat in front of the computer and logged in to the official website of mephone, and clicked on user login: "She doesn't have a laptop, so she must use a mobile phone for office work. It's a smart phone, and the phone has a built-in GPS. We can log in to her account, and the user name is her email address, and password?"

Watson and Lestrade somewhat understood: "Rachel."

"Get into her mailbox, so what."

"Anderson, shut up. The IQ of the whole street has been lowered by you. Turn your face away, keep it, you're affecting me.

There can be a lot of articles here, this is a smart phone, equipped with GPS.After the mobile phone is lost, online positioning can be performed, and even the mobile phone system can be frozen.She's leading us to the killer. "

"Come on, come on, hurry up."

Everyone watches in anticipation as the map loads.

"Sherlock, dear, the driver downstairs..."

"Gu Yantan, there is a strong smell of death near you." The Egyptian prince, who had been yelling at Wolf in his trouser pocket before, suddenly sounded a warning.

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