[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

Sherlock Holmes is 21st century Britain's...

It is difficult to find a term that can fully describe it. It incorporates various complex meanings such as savior, miracle, hope, etc., which cannot be expressed by any simple vocabulary.

The birth of Sherlock Holmes is an incomparable miracle in itself.

Police officers from all over the world know Sherlock Holmes, and many police officers regard him as an idol of worship.

Shea did solve some cases in the name of the FBI, but she understood what she really wanted, and it was not as simple as solving cases and arresting criminals.

The bomb was dismantled and the plane arrived at the airport safely. The passengers had a false alarm and hurriedly packed their luggage and left.

Xi Ya woke up in a daze, yawned, half-closed her eyes, picked up the bag beside her and followed the flow of people.

The Duke of Berkeley is a title handed down from the Berkeley family from the 19th century to the 21st century. Accompanied by the succession, prosperity and destruction of generations of kings for three centuries, it is intact, which shows the family heritage.

——Berkeley represents the United Kingdom to a certain extent.

The Berkeley Manor in the 19th century was just the residence of the Duke of Berkeley, a grand bungalow;

In the 20th century, the Berkeley Manor was gradually built into a magnificent castle in the hands of generations of dukes, and then burned down with the death of that generation of Dukes of Berkeley after the publication of "Murder on the Orient Express" in 1979;

The Berkeley Manor in the 21st century is a manor that has been completely renovated and rebuilt on the basis of the remains of the original fire. It is not an exquisite bungalow or a splendid castle.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Berkeley Manor still exists.

Shea is not interested in the formation and origin of the manor, not in how much money it took to build it, and not even in the legendary treasure left by the Duke of Berkeley.

It's not the grandiose "A gentleman loves money to get it in the right way", she just believes in one sentence: "It's yours, no one else can take it away no matter how scheming they are."

In Lin Xiya's dictionary, there is only what she doesn't want, and there is nothing she can't get.

After Xia walked out of the airport, she looked at the swarming crowd outside and stopped, especially wishing that a robot cat that could pull out any door from her pocket would fall from the sky.

Probably a big star came on the nearest flight, and the people who picked up the plane outside the airport were crowded. From a distance, it was densely packed and dense, which was daunting.

Duke William, who was not far behind, followed his gaze and showed a sympathetic expression. He was deeply hurt and suggested sincerely: "The driver is outside, how about giving you a ride?"

At that moment, "Nothing to be courteous is either adultery or robbery" flashed in Xi Ya's mind.

Not counting the occasional meeting in the subway explosion in the United States, this time is considered a more formal meeting, but isn't William's kindness towards her too much?

Xi Ya frowned: "No, thank you."

William twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and couldn't help complaining: "What the hell is that expression on your face that says, "Uncle must be uneasy?"

In fact, this is still his polished version. Xi Ya's face is full of determination that "an old man who is lewd and courteous to a young girl with a smile must be a rapist who has recently escaped".

If it wasn't for the rapist referring to him, he would have believed it!

"Feel sorry."

Xi Ya put away the redundant expressions and made her face paralyzed, "I didn't manage the expressions well."

William: "..."

He urgently needs to hang around outside to prove whether he is the youngest, handsomest, richest, best at flirting with girls in British history, and the third place in the list of men most want to marry in the world is true or false.

Seeing that he suspected that life was in urgent need of proof, Xia stood aside in a very polite way, bent slightly, and made a "please" gesture with typical British gentleman etiquette.

William: "..."

After a few words, William deeply understood that if he didn't speak again, he might be pissed off by this girl who was only two-thirds of his age.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. I'm William Horwais Berkeley. I'm the one who sent you the 1979 edition of Murder on the Orient Express. I'm also the owner of the Berkeley Manor where you flew to London this time."

William showed a winning smile, bent down, and returned the gentleman's courtesy, "Now, Miss Shea, may I have the honor to send you to Berkeley Manor?"

Ha ha.

The more surprised and shocked, the more expressionless Xi Ya was.

The world calls William Horvath Berkeley Duke William, and Duke William is also used in the list of men most want to marry in the world. As a result, Shia, who is only interested in William's pornographic photos, has never given her mother's full name.

Should have thought of it earlier!

With Gao Han's handsome face, how could the contemporary Duke of Berkeley be involved if he is not good-looking?

Xi Ya looked coldly at the pornographic protagonist who was particularly interested in him, standing in front of her in a neat suit, full of abstinence, thinking more and more... stripped him of his clothes and threw him into the group of women outside.

Maybe it was because her gaze was too explicit, William felt a shivering chill down his spine, looked up and was startled by Shia's "kind eyes", his chrysanthemum tightened, and he immediately stood up obediently.

"If you have other arrangements, I can ask the driver to take you to another place first."

Xi Ya took out her mobile phone and turned it on, and quickly found the address that Gao Han had sent her from the trash can: "223B Baker Street, thank you."

William raised his eyebrows in surprise, and smiled calmly, "OK, let's go this way then."

As a duke of a country, Shia understood William's behavior of following behind instead of going through the VIP passage.

As a rich and handsome duke, William didn't sit in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, a Bentley, a royal family, or a Ford, and Shea also understood.

When the black Ford left quietly from outside the airport, Xia saw through the car window the signs in the hands of the women surrounded outside the airport, which clearly read "William".

Xi Ya felt a little regretful that she hadn't stripped William's clothes and thrown him into this group of wolf-like women.

In particular, Duke William, an important member of the British royal family, did not bring a bodyguard for some reason during the two meetings.

With her brute strength, it's all right to kill the chicken for nothing.

The coolness climbed up from the spine...

William looked up, and caught a glimpse of the back of Shia's head sitting next door from the rearview mirror, silently swallowing the words that came to his mouth.

Why not live in Berkeley Manor, a farmhouse with endless idyllic scenery, and live next door to Sherlock, who explodes with gunshots every day?For the sake of personal safety, it is better not to say such a thing.

Speechless all the way.

Shea, who was not picky about the residence, glanced casually, and said goodbye to William who had something to say: "Thank you very much, have a good trip."

William: "..."

William, who was being sent, pulled up the car window and swallowed the questions he wanted to ask again and again on the road.

Baker Street is a street with typical British-style architecture, black and white simple colors make people more happy physically and mentally.

It's rare for Gao Han to choose a tasteful... hotel?

Shea silently suppressed her guess about where she was about to check in, pulled up the suitcase, and rang the doorbell of 223B.

A tall, curly-haired man opened the door.

"Oh, here you are."

The person who came was so familiar, with the same expressionless face and fast speaking speed as always, as well as the iconic violin-like deep voice.

——Sherlock Holmes is the tenth most wanted man in the world.

The moment she knew that the landlord was Sherlock Holmes, Shia refused.

Because that means, during the "short" days she lives here, she probably won't be able to avoid the high-spirited times of the day-to-day bomber/gun lascannon.

"I'm very sorry, I think I may have rang the wrong doorbell."

Xia put down the hand that just committed the crime with a blank expression, turned straight to the left, and pressed the doorbell, "It should be this family."

221B Baker Street.

The person who opened the door was an old lady with a kind face and a lot of energy.

She looked at Xi Ya who was knocking on the door, and asked curiously, "Who are you looking for?"

Xi Ya didn't want to scare the old man with a paralyzed face, so she suppressed her surging mood and asked with a smile, "Hi, may I ask Ms. Gao Han to rent a room here?"

"Alpine?"

Mrs. Hudson bit the words with difficulty, frowned and thought for a while, and finally remembered, "Oh, she has been here before."

Shia breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the neighbors are more likely to be affected, it is much less dangerous than living in a flat with Sherlock.

"But Sherlock refused."

"……Eh?"

Shea had a bad premonition, and turned suddenly to look at Sherlock in the next room who was leaning against the door with his hands crossed and looking at him leisurely.

Could it be the Sherlock she knew?

Mrs. Hudson looked around, "Sherlock, what are you doing next door?"

Sherlock squinted his eyes and pulled out a difficult smile that was half-smile and half-smile, "Wait for a woman who rang the wrong doorbell to find the right way home."

Shia: "..."

At this moment, if Xi Ya doesn't know what's going on, her IQ of 188 can be chopped up and mixed with meat and bones to feed the second one.

Shia took a deep breath, bowed to Mrs. Hudson and apologized, "I'm sorry, the room I want to live in is next door, I rang the wrong doorbell, sorry for the interruption."

In front of the legendary Sherlock Holmes, the same excuse was used twice, once false and once true, the face... a little hurt.

"it's okay no problem."

Mrs. Hudson seemed to understand something, hurriedly waved her hands, and winked at Sherlock, "Sherlock!"

Sherlock pretended not to see Hudson's eyes, stepped aside from the door of 223B when Shea came over, bent down and whispered in standard Chinese: "I heard that in your China, there is a very appropriate sentence to describe you The way it is now."

Hearing that, Shia stopped in her tracks.

A girl in a black coat and a man in the same black coat stood at the narrow doorway. The man bowed his head and whispered in the ear of the girl who raised his head.

Looking from a distance, I thought it was a young couple wearing the same coat as a couple.

In fact, Sherlock's voice is very nice, the sound of the violin that Shea has always liked: deep, husky, sexy.

If it's not that he doesn't understand Chinese, he just pretends to understand it.

Sherlock smiled and said, "Lost kitty."

The legendary omnipotent Sherlock Holmes one!Certainly!Do not understand Chinese! ! !

The author has something to say: I don’t understand (?) Chinese teasing memes√