Hero Growth Manual [Comprehensive British and American]

Mrs. Sammy and her lover are blocked by the police on their way to the airport.

This is indeed a very smart woman.

She deliberately asked the police and Sherlock for help, not because she was not worried about exposing herself, on the contrary, she was trying to use this doubt as much as possible, and then using this to tie up the police's actions and quickly find a way out for herself.

If it wasn't for Sherlock's timely response, Inspector Lestrade was very efficient and blocked them just right. If it was a little later, they might have been living abroad with untold wealth.

The police station was brightly lit, and Mrs. Sammy's lover was being held incommunicado. The amount he transferred was really not small, and he killed another person.

Mrs. Sammy herself is being questioned.

At this time, she was still beautiful and gentle, she nodded slightly, revealing her graceful neck, but her red eyes were completely gone, replaced by a pale complexion.

As piles of evidence were placed in front of her, her originally calm and innocent face had turned gray. When she saw these things, she already knew that there was no room for her to turn around.

She had been staring blankly at the evidence on the table for a while.Slowly, she seemed to have come to her senses suddenly, and she stopped struggling, and a faint smile even appeared on her lips.

This was indescribably strange on her pale face.

Sherlock tapped his chin, leaned against the table lightly, and looked at her carefully.

Seeing her terrified appearance, Watson quickly turned his face away, unwilling to look at her again.When he saw A Yu whose eyes were flickering and curious, he stretched out his hand willingly and turned her head around.

Detective Inspector Lestrade stood aside with a straight figure, first looked at Sherlock, then at Mrs. Sammy, he was called over suddenly, before he had time to ask clearly what happened, his face looked a little confused.

No one in the room spoke for a while, he thought for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to the pile of evidence, flipped through it roughly, looked at it, his complexion gradually turned blue, and his gaze towards Mrs. Sami changed. Be a little flickering.

Noticing that the eyes in the room were gradually focusing on her, Mrs. Sammy hooked her lips and suddenly smiled lightly.

She squinted her eyes happily, like an innocent girl, then raised her head to look at Sherlock, and said softly, "Mr. Holmes."

Sherlock didn't answer, but just looked at her, some inquiry appeared in the darker and darker pupils.

She didn't get a response, and Mrs. Sami didn't care, her eyes moved, and she looked at Ayu who was talking to Watson in a low voice, her face seemed to soften a little, and she praised: "What a lovely little girl. "

Hearing her talking about himself, Ayu subconsciously wanted to raise his head, but Sherlock's suddenly raised hand pressed down quickly, and then pushed her, pushing her behind Watson.

Seeing his movements, Mrs. Sammy's lips curved wider and wider, as if she was very happy. She tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Holmes, do you know why I asked you for help?"

Sherlock was not actually responsible for the disappearance at the beginning, but later the police officers had no clues, so they invited him here.

But Mrs. Sammy, who was the murderer, should have tried to hide the matter as much as possible, so as not to be seen by the famous London detective as something wrong.

After all, few people can guarantee that they will not show their flaws in front of Sherlock.

Mrs. Sammy didn't do that, and she took the initiative to invite people back to the house even before Sherlock had said anything, which was really inexplicable behavior.

After hearing what she said, Sherlock snorted softly, and replied softly, "In order to hold me back."

As he said this, his probing eyes did not relax. Mrs. Samy should have known about this reason when she was caught by the police. Now that she asks this question, it is obvious that there is something hidden.

Sure enough, she laughed when she heard this, and shook her head again: "It's not just that, I'm going to find you on purpose, in fact, it's also because...you are really famous."

When she said this, everyone present couldn't help but feel confused, only Sherlock seemed to think of something, his cheeks twitched slightly, and his lips pursed.

When everyone was full of doubts, Mrs. Sami seemed to relax, and said with a faint smile: "You are very famous, and there is no case that you have handled that has not been widely reported by the newspapers."

"In this way, it is really easy to ruin a person's reputation."

Mr. Sammy is really not a good guy.

He is full of obsession with beautiful things, and his lifelong pursuit is to collect all the things he loves, and then put them firmly in his bedroom, where he can see them every day.This also includes his wife.

Meeting Mrs. Sami was the only heartbeat in his life, so even if he knew that she didn't like him, he would try his best to marry her into the family.

He bought Mrs. Sammy's relatives and friends, and used all the people who could influence Mrs. Sammy to force her to make her his wife and his favorite collection.

When talking about this matter, Mrs. Sammy's lips were cold, and she said softly: "Do you know that as his collection, it can only be his own, and he can't talk to others, and he can't talk to others. Get in touch."

"There is only one person in my life."

Mrs. Sammy likes roses, so he tried his best to create a rose garden that blooms all year round, which made her full of fear of roses. Mrs. Sammy liked to make friends, so he imprisoned her at home.

He didn't even allow her to have a child of his own, as if the meaning of her existence was just to be his perfect collection.

"I didn't think to kill him so early." When Mrs. Sammy said this, she frowned slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied.

"It's too early." She said lightly, "He values ​​face and property the most, as well as his pile of collections. It hasn't given him a taste of poverty and ruin."

"I haven't let him see how perfect his most beloved collection is."

After she finished speaking, she laughed in a low voice, her voice was full of distorted sarcasm. Watson pursed his lips, feeling the little girl behind him who slowly poked her head out, suddenly stood up and carried her out.

Ayu didn't expect to hear such a perverted thing, so he raised his head in a daze, and met Sherlock's eyes.

He didn't have any special views on this matter. After all, it was difficult for him to have any special views on anything. At this time, seeing Mrs. Sammy's crazy appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little boring.

It made him look not in a particularly good mood.

Ayu looked at him eagerly, thinking that he was upset, so he waved to him lightly, subconsciously bent his eyes and smiled sweetly at him.

Very poor consolation techniques.

The clever Mr. Detective evaluated in his heart, then paused for a few seconds, looked at the two people who had already left, thought for a moment, and then followed them out.

Inspector Lestrade left alone: ​​? ? ?

#Dare to leave a person with me, is this what people do? ! #

No one could hear the cries in his heart, the poor detective turned around stiffly, and saw the woman in the room who was laughing non-stop, his face turned blue again.

There were already quite a few people standing outside, and they all heard the conversation inside. Seeing someone coming out at this time, their faces were more or less ugly.

Although the police officers often deal with some unbelievable cases, there is no most perverted, only more perverted.

Sergeant Donovan, who doesn't like Sherlock very much and regards him as a freak, is also there.

She was standing with the crowd, and when she saw Sherlock coming out, she couldn't help but feel even worse. She snorted insignificantly, and then rolled her huge eyes.

As soon as Ayu raised his eyes, he noticed her. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he jumped out of Watson's arms protectively, and ran to hold Sherlock's hand.

Officer Donovan suddenly realized that for a while, as long as she stared at Sherlock, the little girl beside him would turn around and stare at her ferociously.

Her eyes were quite big, which made her look a lot lower, and she couldn't help being a little unhappy, so she couldn't help but taunt her: "The famous Mr. Detective wants a milk doll to come forward, really..."

Sherlock didn't pay attention to her at first, but he wasn't prepared to bear it. Hearing her words, he pursed his lips lightly. Just as he was about to speak to her, he heard the cub he was holding in his hand speak first.

"He looks good."

Ayu's voice was soft, but he spoke slowly, word by word, extremely serious, and when he understood the meaning, his face turned blue involuntarily.

"What do you mean?" Officer Donovan looked over coldly, already feeling that the person walking beside Sherlock was really a very annoying child.

The unfriendly eyes of adults are still relatively lethal to children, but unfortunately, Ayu is not an ordinary person. Hearing her words, he frowned, looked at her without any hesitation, and said it again seriously.

"He's good-looking." So I'm willing to protect him, who cares? You, hehe, you're not as good-looking as him.

The meaning expressed in this kid's eyes is so clear that it's hard for people to ignore it. As a woman, this is simply provocative. Police officer Nuo Duowan is breathing fast in anger, and he is about to come over with his legs.

The detective with a very vicious mouth was originally watching the show with his mouth tightly shut. Now, when he saw someone who was going to be serious, he was naturally unwilling. He felt that his cub might be at a disadvantage, so he hugged him with his long arms and turned around by the way. body.

"Haven't you heard clearly?" He said lightly, originally prepared a lot of snarky words in his heart, all of which were the kind that would kill people more than life, but when things came to an end, all the techniques were spun around in his mouth, and in the end he only She said plainly, "She said, I look good."

After finishing speaking, he snorted with unknown meaning, carried the person in his arms and walked away, patted Ayu's head rewardingly while walking, thought for a while, and couldn't hold back the corners of his lips.

Xiao Zaizai obviously hasn't been torn with anyone, and he will repeat this sentence over and over again. If Mr. Detective's own mocking power is not maxed out, he doesn't know if he will be at a disadvantage.

Really poor fighting skills.

But it's also surprisingly likable.

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