[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

[Rejoice, Mary, mother of the Lamb and the Shepherd, the fold of the beloved flock, the Mystery of Wisdom, the Mother of the Immortal Light.

Rejoice, Mary, who enlightens the language of the apostles, for your teaching surpasses all wise men, you enlighten the hearts of the faithful, you are the courage to bear witness to Christ.

Rejoice, Mary, you are our Advocate before the righteousness of the Lord, you are the Advocate for sinners, you are the rescuer of the hopeless, you are the tenderness that surpasses all love.

Rejoice, Mary, who rescued us from the shadow of death and the grave, through whom Paradise is restored, the key of Christ's kingdom and the gate of heaven, the hope of eternal riches.

Rejoice, Mary, you have cleansed hell, you have known the splendor of grace, you have strengthened our faith, you have clothed us with glory.

Rejoice, Mary, who shines with the light of the Resurrection, who bears strange fruits and nourishes believers, who is a grove of shade and coolness, who is God's mercy to sinners.

Rejoice, Mary, in you the heavens rejoice with the earth, and in you the earth rejoices with the heavens, the dawn that never sleeps, the pillar of fire that guides us in the dark. 】

- Greek Orthodox Church

At night, in a quiet street, a beautiful blond girl was strangled to death by the man behind her, and then placed devoutly at the door of the church.

"O Holy Mother, great Holy Mother, rejoice in the gift of purity offered to you by your humble sinner."

Three more homicides have occurred in London recently, and Scotland Yard has been unable to solve the case.

The victims were all young, attractive women with long blond hair, all under the age of 25.

One is a college student, one is a bank assistant, and the other is a beautician.

In addition to the above-mentioned similarities in appearance, the experiences of the three of them have nothing to do with each other.

In addition, these three women's backgrounds are quite clean and innocent, they are both good in character and learning, they have always had a good reputation, they have a good life style, and they have no bad conduct. They are all good girls.

Lestrade, who had just been promoted to Scotland Yard inspector, was devastated by this. Who would have thought that the first case he had just been promoted to take over would be so difficult?

However, he thought of a person, even if no one else knew about it, but Sherlock Holmes would definitely have a solution, and he was very convinced of Sherlock's ability.

"Oh, Leddy, congratulations, finally squeezed away that Max who said he was an insult to a goldfish!"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lestrade, and then he spoke gracefully to the new Scotland Yard inspector with a calm expression but could not hide his gloating in his voice.

Lestrade wiped his face, he knew this would be the case with Sherlock.

The expected ridicule came head-on, and Lestrade comforted his tired heart before he sighed: "I'm Greg, and Inspector Mags has been transferred."

Although Lestrade applauded this matter from the bottom of his heart, it is said that it was a direct transfer order from his superiors, and it was probably the fault of the previous case.

"Who cares what your name is? If there is no interesting case, please turn left quickly and close the door, thank you!"

Sherlock rested his hands on his chin, and his memory palace was quickly recreating the "suicide scene" of Helen's father Alan Evans, and the simulation presented several possibilities.

Fortunately, there is still this case to pass the time, otherwise he would be bored to death.

Seeing Sherlock who was immersed in his own thoughts and ignored him at all, Lestrade walked up to Sherlock helplessly, and begged, "No, Sherlock, you must help me this time." , Three girls have already been killed, and he cannot be allowed to continue killing more girls, please catch him!"

Although Lestrade is not smart, and even seems a bit stupid and incompetent in the post of detective, he is upright, kind, and compassionate.

These three girls were so young, so beautiful, and had a great age, they should have had a wonderful life, but they were killed so cruelly by the murderer, which really filled Lestrade with righteous indignation.

Lestrade recounted the case to Sherlock in detail, his gray-green eyes that were emotionless and cold, fluctuated slightly when he heard that the victims all had long golden hair.

Then before Lestrade finished speaking, Sherlock got up, put on his windbreaker and scarf, and went out like a wind.

Lestrade, who was left in place: "..."

Although Sherlock was happy to help him, why did he seem to be more tired?

United States, Quantico BUA Headquarters, BUA Director Hodge organized a team member to summarize the previous case.

"The priest of St. Louis Church has been arrested and brought to justice. His crimes have been clearly explained, and the motive for the crime has also been revealed. Have all the believers who were bewitched by him been placed under custody?"

Hodge was talking about the tragedy that happened in New Orleans not long ago, in which dozens of blonde girls were mercilessly murdered.

According to the clue that they had all been to St. Louis Church before their death, and the relevant profiles they made, bua finally tracked down the priest of St. Louis Church, found evidence and arrested him.

It's just that this priest didn't just commit such evil deeds. During his tenure as a priest, he brainwashed his devout believers and spread his unique teachings.

These potential dangerous elements have been recorded, so they have to be careful and take care of them.

Hodge has always been cautious and meticulous. When sorting out the materials at the end of the case, he will always double-check some important details in order to avoid any fish that slip through the net.

"Hodge, there is a problem with a person's profile."

The person who made the sound had fluffy light brown curly hair and a pair of clear and pure eyes like Bambi's. He looked like a big boy who hadn't left the society.

"It's George Smith. Here, here, and here don't fit. I think it's best for Garcia to track him down."

This little doctor of bua, Reid, unfolded a pile of documents on the conference table, and pointed them out one by one.

Hodge nodded and signaled Garcia to act. After receiving the instruction, the computer queen moved her fingers quickly on the keyboard with cheerful and lively witticisms.

"It's time for your lovely Queen Garcia to work her magic, and here comes George Smith!"

Garcia quickly locked the position of George Smith, but when she saw the coordinates clearly, she covered her mouth with an exclamation: "Oh, my God! He is no longer in the United States, he is in London, England."

"What?" Hodge stood up in shock, and then his face suddenly became serious: "The priest cooperated with the interrogation and confessed his believers, all in order to cover for George Smith. He has already selected him as his successor."

"Hodge, I'll contact Scotland Yard in London immediately."

The blonde and blue-eyed beauty JJ is bua's foreign liaison officer. She realized the seriousness of this matter and immediately got up to do diplomatic work.

In London, three corpses were placed at the entrances of three churches. The corpses were well preserved, and even the corpses were surrounded by pink and purple roses.

Sherlock followed the people from Scotland Yard to the three churches. He knelt down and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket to check around the fixed line of traces on the scene.

After a while, he got up and put the magnifying glass in his pocket, and said without interest: "This is not the scene of the crime. The murderer moved her to the nearest church after selecting the target person to commit the crime."

At the same time, Sherlock's brain quickly put into operation the key information he had captured.

Blonde hair + female + good conduct = symbolizes a certain person, church = special meaning → "Bible".

"How do you know? Is it just because of your gestures like this?"

Scotland Yard's new forensic doctor, Anderson, made an exaggerated gesture and laughed contemptuously, with a clear expression of disbelief.

"Shut up, you're affecting my thinking!" The thinking was interrupted, and Sherlock growled angrily at Anderson.

"Hey freak, can't you tell?"

Anderson was also very annoyed by Sherlock's attitude, and couldn't help adding fuel to the flames by gloating.

Sherlock turned his head and looked at Anderson. Under his indifferent eyes, he felt cold all over his body and had nowhere to escape.

"You went to meet your fiancée's parents the day before yesterday, trying to impress them, but the toilet was blocked by constipation, and you had to find a repairman to fix it."

Sherlock's perfectly kissable crimson lips touched up and down, and he spit out shocking words lightly. The poor Scotland Yard forensic doctor was beaten to pieces by him, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he just wanted to find a hole to get in.

"Oh, I really can't expect too much from the little sheep of Scotland Yard, especially a group of goldfish. Especially you, Andrew, just lowered the IQ of the whole street!"

Yet Sherlock showed no sympathy, and the sarcasm continued to shoot from his lips like a machine gun.

There is no doubt that Sherlock has angered the entire Scotland Yard, but in the face of his absolute IQ crushing, no matter how angry he is, he has to hold back.

"Her shoes, the soil on the soles of the shoes belonged to the postman's park near St. Paul's Cathedral. If she walked to the church by herself, why is there no trace of soil left here?"

Before Sherlock came to the scene, he went to Butts Hospital to review the test report and examine the corpse.

The depth of strangle marks on the corpse→strength→physical condition→the age of the murderer; the position of the strangle marks on the corpse→the height of the murderer; high-grade pink and purple roses→expensive→rich life, committing crimes near the church→unfamiliar with the route.

"The murderer's age is between 28 and 35 years old, his height is over 1.80cm, and he is a wealthy man from outside."

Sherlock didn't want to waste time playing with the goldfish, so he directly gave the result of his reasoning.

"Look, such an obvious fact, are your brains filled with garbage?"

Sherlock looked at the people of Scotland Yard in disbelief, his eyes were clearly surprised by their stupidity, and then he dismissed them and left with his windbreaker proudly.

Anderson looked at the haughty figure behind him, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "My name is not Andrew, I am Anderson!"

In the evening, Helen packed dinner outside after school and took it home with her. She walked slowly through the alleys she must pass every day, and a figure was getting closer and closer behind her.

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