[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

Mrs. Heywood likes the Sherlock Holmes meow drawn by Shea, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it, but the cat looks really familiar, and its appearance and charm are very familiar.

"Xia, is Sherlock Holmes a new breed in America? It looks a bit like a Scottish Fold cat."

The main reason why Shia chose the Scottish Fold is that it is cute!

That!Second-rate!It is the character of the Scottish Fold cat: peaceful, friendly, gentle, and willing to be with others, which is not comparable to that Sherlock Holmes cat next door!

"Well, it's a specialty of London."

"Is there a new cat this cute in London?"

Elderly single old ladies like cute and beautiful little things. Looking at the naive cats, Mrs. Heywood's heart will be turned into cuteness.

As soon as I heard that it was available in London, I immediately grabbed my wallet and rushed out, "I'm going to buy a Sherlock Holmes!"

Sialcon's hand...but it didn't help.

What would happen if the great detective knew?

Thinking of that poker face is completely black, it's over, the prehistoric power can't be suppressed anymore!

Dai Xiaojie's call saved a murder that was likely caused by a painting: "Xia, why did you go to London and live on Baker Street?"

Maybe hackers all over the world like to get a GPS location for their relatives and friends, Xi Ya silently complained, and didn't say no.

"Well, at the request of Gao Han, the Duke of Berkeley's Murder on the Orient Express."

Save the lady and call her by name?It seems that Gao Han has gone too far in front of Xi Ya this time.

Dai Xiaojie could probably guess what happened, it was nothing more than that the queen mother who loves to be a monster couldn't bear the loneliness and went out of the wall, just happened to be caught by Xi Ya.

"It's not the first time, still angry?" Still, Murder on the Orient Express?

Shia: "..."

What Gao Han did was not covert enough, at least she thought it was covert, but in fact everyone knew about it.

Xi Ya knew it, Lin Se knew it, Dai Xiaojie who helped her knew, even Qin Xiaoming had seen it twice with her own eyes, but she didn't say anything because of Xi Ya's face.

"almost."

Dai Xiaojie put down her phone and glanced at the date, "Indeed, December 12th, half a month before Christmas."

Speaking of Christmas, Xi Ya suddenly remembered something: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to Hangzhou this Christmas..."

"Huh? Elder sister, I give up sleeping with my boyfriend every Christmas to spend your birthday with you. Now you are meowing and telling my elder sister that you are not coming back this year?"

Dai Xiaojie was so angry that she wished she could take a plane to London immediately and bring some ignorant woman over to beat her up, "Lin Xiya, are you getting more and more courageous?!"

Normally, when Dai Xiaojie was angry, Xi Ya would definitely coax her.

This time, the indifferent eyes are completely sharp, like a sword that has not been sheathed, hidden and sharp.

"There are more important things to do."

Dai Xiaojie suddenly became quiet.

Starting three years ago, every year's birthday, only she, Qin Xiaoming and Lin Se were the ones celebrating Xi Ya's birthday.

If there is anything more important than this on her 18th adult birthday, I am afraid it is the one she has been thinking about all the time and wishing to fast forward time?

Dai Xiaojie rubbed the necklace with her index finger. It was not inlaid with diamonds or gemstones. The ordinary rose gold necklace with letters was completely inconsistent with her status as a lady from a famous family. The only thing that was special was the beautiful English conjoined words on it——XIAOYA.

The voice was soft and soft, "No matter what happens, no matter what choices you make, I will always be by your side, stay with you, and never leave."

"……Um."

Half a world away, Xi Ya also touched the necklace hanging around her neck, which was the same as Dai Xiaojie's, hers was—XIJIE.

The necklace is a custom-made necklace that the two skipped classes together to make money when they were in the rebellious period. It represents the testimony of the friendship between the two and the crazy history.

At that time, Xi Ya disliked such a second-year practice: "Miss, did you make a mistake, who is still popular now? You are a real lady, wearing such a necklace when you go out is not afraid of being laughed to death by people in that circle." , at least it must be inlaid with a diamond!"

He is not forgiving, but he is thinking about how much diamonds he has accumulated over the years to buy, and his eyes linger on the gems and diamonds presented by the master.

Dai Xiaojie saw her thoughts at a glance, grabbed her hand, and said seriously: "You are not ashamed, I will wear it! Lin Xiya, this is not just a simple necklace, it is a proof of family."

"...Stupid, stupid! You are not ashamed to say such a thing!"

In the end, Xi Ya didn't hold back Dai Xiaojie, one for each of them.

Until now.

Proof from family...

Every time Shia sees this necklace, she thinks that apart from her favorite Linse, there is also a friend who will stand by her side and support her unconditionally no matter whether she kills or sets fire.

No, from that moment on, she was family.

"Miss, I live next door to that Sherlock Holmes."

Dai Xiaojie: "..."

She actually heard the taste of disgust from this sentence?It must be an illusion!

"I'm sorry, my ears are bad when I'm old, please say it again."

"I said that I don't fit in with London. On the first day of my arrival, a bomb was strapped to my ass on the plane, and I almost died in the sky. I lived next to the mobile bomb depot on the second day. I went to the next door and was almost killed. I jumped Windows, explosions, tinnitus, and seeing things with hot eyes, isn’t this a mismatch or something?”

Dai Xiaojie was so angry that she jumped her feet: "How many people dream of living next to a male god, Lin Xiya, you evil woman, don't act good when you get cheap!"

Xi Ya, who got a bargain, was not afraid of death to stimulate the fans: "Actually, I didn't take advantage of it, I just touched him a few times. Hey, let alone, he has a pretty good figure. Although I heard that he is a dead house who refuses to go out, there is still Keep exercising."

Dai Xiaojie: "..."

"Speaking of which, do you know that your male god likes to wear purple shirts that are one size smaller? It is said that those who like to wear purple shirts are gays, and he also likes to wear one size smaller. I don't know if it is to highlight his chest muscles, or To set off..."

Shea hadn't finished speaking yet, feeling the strange resentment coming over the phone, she silently closed her mouth.

"Say it, why don't you say it?"

Dai Xiaojie smiled sinisterly, "Lin Xiya, don't think that you can go out and flirt with men everywhere if I'm not by your side. Let me tell you, you have my Dai Xiaojie label on you from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. If you dare to touch my male god again, believe it or not, I will tie you up and throw you on his bed!"

Shia: "..."

She didn't want to complain about when she became Dai Xiaojie's person, and she didn't want to complain about why she would be packaged up and given away if she touched her twice. Anyway, Dai Xiaojie, who had lost her mind, couldn't use common sense to deduce it at all.

This is also the biggest reason why she is not willing to be friends with the kind of people who "emotions overwhelm rationality"-they can never guess the thoughts of people who do not play cards according to common sense.

Constantly flipping through the history, telling myself not to care about that Xi Ya, who has the physique of "love luck" and "glamorous" whenever he encounters a case...

Dai Xiaojie still couldn't convince herself, especially when one male god after another was captured by Xi Ya who only flirts but never marries, Dai Baobao's prehistoric power is about to come out.

"Ma Dan! Just wait for me, the baby will fly over right away!"

"Dududu-"

Hearing the "unable to connect" prompt in his ear, Xi Ya put away the phone resentfully, "Isn't it really coming? Zhejiang University..."

She regretted that she flirted with Dai Xiaojie just now without fear of death.

In a few seconds, Qin Xiaoming called, with a sexy hoarse voice that was awakened from sleep: "What's the matter, Missy is going to find you suddenly, and she even took me with her."

Shia covered her face: "I live at 223B Baker Street, next door to Sherlock Holmes."

Qin Xiaoming: "..."

Qin Xiaoming took a deep breath, and resigned himself to getting up from the bed, "So the two of you stayed up all night and teased each other boredly, and then you got the better of your plan and got her hair blown, so you rushed to London in a hurry, right?"

Shia scratched her face with guilt, "Well, almost."

Qin Xiaoming pressed it several times but still didn't press the blue veins popping up on his forehead: "Lin Xiya, tell me, how many times has it happened? You two are 18 years old, not 8 years old. Don't pull me up every time you flirt with each other to the end, okay?" Okay? You are still students who ask for leave at will, I am a forensic doctor with a serious job, okay? Just ask for leave casually, and you can go home and eat your own the next day!"

"Well, 278 times."

Qin Xiaoming: Indifferent face.

Qin Xiaoming, who caught fire at the city gate every time and affected the pond fish, sneered for the 278th time: "There will be another time, let me die!"

Shia shrugged and ruthlessly pierced his unconvincing threat: "Well, I have counted 278 identical threats, thank you."

"Dududu-"

"Young man, don't be so grumpy, really."

Shia sighed pretentiously, put down her phone, and turned her gaze out of the window.

She probably understood what Dai Xiaojie was thinking.

She dragged Qin Xiaoming to London overnight because she wanted to investigate the death of the Duke of Berkeley at the end of the 20th century.

The 1979 edition of "Murder on the Orient Express" involved too much, whether it was the royal scandal, the death of the Duke of Berkeley, the fire at the Berkeley Manor, or the treasure that disappeared overnight from the Berkeley family, they were all mysterious and untouchable existences in the eyes of the world.

If it were Shia herself, she would not accept the commission no matter what.

One is that it naturally involves the British royal family, and it cannot be easily walked out; the other is that it is too difficult to find out a past event that was hard to find 40 years ago; Ability will disappear.

Every December, Xi Ya would obediently stay at home and not go anywhere. No matter how rampant the outside world's serial murders were or continuous explosions threatened her doorstep, she would disappear for a month in a row.

Xi Ya tentatively clenched her fist, "This time, I'm in trouble."

Strength began to slowly disappear.

Will she make it through Christmas?

The author has something to say: This book is about solving crimes while falling in love, personal interests and themes, so there are more cases to solve, isn't it boring, so there are fewer girls to read?

I am also writing slowly, accumulating experience book by book. If you have any opinions, you can put forward them, such as hoping to solve the case in more detail, or not too much foreshadowing, or not in daily life, and progress faster, etc.

I will try my best to correct it! ! !Really! ! !