[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Tick, tick, like the sound of dripping water, but Helen couldn't help but hugged the math book in her hand even more tightly, and carefully moved her head forward slowly.

Suddenly, she stopped, as if she felt something incredible, she stretched out her hand to wipe the center of her brow in a daze.

When she clearly saw the dazzling scarlet on her fingertips, her face was mixed with an indescribable disgust and horror, and she fell straight down.

"Hey, hey, miss, wake up!"

When Helen regained consciousness again, she felt that someone was pushing her hard.

This realization made her tremble all over, and she quickly pushed away the policeman's hand and got up.

The little policeman looked at her series of inexplicable actions in astonishment, stood up in front of Helen and asked, "Miss, there was a murder here, and your cooperation is needed. Do you still remember what happened before you fell into a coma?" what?"

Helen lowered her head a little helplessly, she was a little uneasy, not because of the murder, but because there were so many people here that made her extremely uncomfortable.

What?murder?She froze, she didn't expect it to be like this, so the blood was just... .

Thinking of this, Helen felt uncomfortable all over, and even had a desire to vomit, so she had to go home quickly and take a hot bath.

"sorry, I do not know."

Her voice is very nice, but it has a strange setback, but this tone completely makes up for it, and even gives it a different kind of nobility and reserve.

The little policeman was taken aback, thinking that the young lady might have been frightened and was trying to comfort her, but was interrupted by his boss.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and bring it back to the bureau."

As he spoke, he firmly handcuffed Helen.

The moment he approached, Helen's whole body was about to explode, but she had to suppress her impulse desperately. She still knew the consequences of assaulting the police, especially at this moment.

But when the handcuffs were placed on her hands, Helen couldn't control the panic in her body at all, and she had that indescribable disgust and panic expression. Helen felt that she couldn't take it anymore and was about to pass out again.

"Hey, boss, isn't that a bad idea?"

Now there is no evidence to confirm that this lady is a suspect. She was just discovered at the scene of the crime. Maybe she is also a victim?

However, Mags glared at him and said in a rough voice: "Greg, put away your bad intentions, you just found this lady's fingerprints on the murder weapon. And this is the third case, before There are no witnesses in the two incidents, do you think the murderer will let her go?"

Although she is indeed a little suspicious in this way, the boss's attitude of identifying her as the murderer is still a bit wrong.

Even he can see that there are too many doubts in it, and there is no rush to settle the case.

When Helen heard that she was actually regarded as a murder suspect, she immediately became anxious: "No, I don't know anything, I know!"

It's a pity that she didn't listen to her words, and Mags pulled her over rudely and wanted to leave, but Helen used her own small body to froze and refused to move, and Greg was in a dilemma.

"The murderer is not her!"

An unusual magnetic voice with unparalleled confidence pierced through the three people who were in a stalemate, making their movements stop, but the reactions of several people were quite different.

Helen suddenly raised her head, and her passionate and charming dark blue eyes were exposed from her face covered by dazzling golden hair.

Mags had an undoubted look of disgust and resentment, and Greg's first reaction was to search himself.

However, the culprit was not conscious at all, and he even said to Greg in an empathetic manner: "Don't look for it, Lace, it's here with me, I just borrowed it a little bit."

"It's Greg!"

Greg took back his passport from him with a face of forbearance and helplessness. Fortunately, he didn't have to go to reissue it this time, and he didn't want to see the indescribable expression of the certificate replacement officer again.

"Hey, you bastard, what do you think of Scotland Yard?"

Mags couldn't bear his arrogance any longer, he let go of Helen to block in front of Sherlock, he could see that he was very restrained not to let his fist hit his annoying long face, even though he wanted to It's been a long time.

"Ha, look, is our good Inspector trying to use innocent citizens to ward off the public wrath against Scotland Yard?"

Sherlock pointedly pointed out Inspector Magus's careful thinking, which also made Greg hesitate, and Mags was extremely embarrassed, with a look on his face that he wanted to kill that curly hair.

However, the man in a black overcoat and a blue scarf didn't care about other people's opinions, he was busy at the scene quickly.

They could only vaguely see the arcs of his windbreaker across the air, but his machine gun-like words kept coming out of his thin lips full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

"Oh no, maybe I misunderstood you, Inspector Regus, even a goldfish is enough to look down on your IQ, your little brain may still be in the developmental stage."

Greg hugged his boss who was about to rush forward to fight Sherlock desperately. Although Sherlock spoke very annoyingly, he couldn't deny his talent.

He's brilliant, and with Sherlock around, they can solve the case.

This is already the third case of a female student of a famous university being killed in a music classroom this month. The first two were at the Royal Academy of Music and Cambridge University. brought great pressure.

Under such circumstances, the previous two cases did not find the slightest clue. This time Mags managed to find a breakthrough, so naturally he refused to let it go.

"Then how do you explain her fingerprints on the murder weapon?"

Sherlock's expression of "Are you kidding me? I'm hopelessly stupid" made Greg couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

"What a poor Regus, she's unconscious, isn't she?"

After Sherlock taunted Inspector Magus with a pitiful aria, he mercifully explained (show off) the secret (show off): "Obviously, the murderer is an adult male with a special obsession with music and a profound knowledge , These three female students must have something in common in music that offended him."

Thinking of a certain key point, Sherlock ran away in a hurry, ignoring the few people he left behind.

Since Sherlock came in, he only gave Helen a sharp and penetrating look, and he never looked at her again after that.

However, Helen firmly held her hands, her blue eyes were sparkling, like the most dazzling and charming sapphires, full of gratitude and surprise.

That's great!Especially those who speak such a long string of words without being out of breath!

In fact, before Sherlock left, he caught a glimpse of Helen's eyes by accident, which made him startled, and his eyes met hers for a moment.

Probably the contrast was too strong, the messy face covered only the pair of crystal clear blue eyes that were too bright, and the emotions inside were even more dazzling.

"Grateful" he can understand, but what is "surprise"?

Human emotions are really complicated, and although her eyes confused him, they did please him.

"Inspector, she is not the murderer, so let's uncuff this young lady."

Before Helen noticed, the little policeman from Scotland Yard had already won her over intimately, which made Helen smile at him kindly.

However, Greg was stunned by her smile.

Before this lady was covered by thick blond hair, he didn't see what she looked like.

But now when she raised her head, the beautiful golden streamer hair had quietly come away, revealing her true face.

He didn't know the appearance of the peerless beauty who ignited the Trojan war, but Greg felt that this lady was absolutely worthy of her name.

The first thing Helen did after the handcuffs were released was to habitually find a hidden corner and clean herself quietly. For her, nothing was more urgent than this.

She tidied up the messy hair that was caused by the fainting before, she smoothed out the clothes without a single wrinkle, and even wiped off the dust on her body with a paper towel.

She hugged the book tightly, bowed her head in silence, she really wanted to go home.

The matter was not over, and Inspector Lestrade, the same Greg, informed her that she must go to Scotland Yard to give a statement.

Now she can't wait to run home and take a good shower, especially the wrists have to be disinfected, so how many people have been handcuffed!Helen felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

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