[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

"Mrs. Stephen, you have to understand that I'm just a newspaper editor...well, I mean, why do you entrust such an important matter to me?"

Song Yiqiao looked at the 50-year-old woman sitting on the opposite side with some trepidation. Even though she was wearing an ordinary coat, she could still see the charm of the year from her elegant posture and extraordinary conversation, not to mention her aristocratic background.

A trace of anxiety flashed in Mrs. Stephen's blue eyes, but despite her good upbringing, she maintained her demeanor: "My poor child, he shouldn't have suffered this injustice, but the evidence is solid, and he insisted that he was The murderer, I really have no other choice... Miss Song Yiqiao, you are the only one who can conduct a secret investigation without being discovered. I have seen your report in the newspaper. I believe you are very familiar with these things. Please We must take this case!"

Rubbing the cup with her hand, she was silent for a while, and said, "Please tell me about the case."

"It's like this." Mrs. Stephen suppressed her joy, and her hasty tone still revealed her feelings, "My husband passed away many years ago, and I raised Galen alone for so many years, although he lacks some fatherly love , But, you really can't imagine - how outstanding this child is! His future is limitless!"

"Then what happened..."

"When he was staying at a friend's house, he got into an argument and killed Daniel and his wife by accident. His reason...his reason was..."

Mrs. Stephen was a little choked up, and Song Yiqiao quickly handed over a tissue and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't get too excited, is there something hidden in it?"

"He said...he has been having an affair with Mrs. Daniel for many years, and he has been restraining his ambivalence, but when he saw the husband and wife getting along intimately, he still couldn't control it, and killed them as soon as he got hot ... I don't believe it! Miss Song Yiqiao, you'll know Daniel just once you meet him, he is such a kind and friendly young man, how could he do such a thing? There must be something hidden!"

Things seem to be more complicated than imagined.

Song Yiqiao knows that she loves her son dearly, so it is even more difficult to accept the reality as a mother.Perhaps Galen really killed someone, but Mrs. Stephen was unwilling to accept the reality. In this way, I am afraid that the mission will be a dead end from the very beginning.

But why does the system issue such a task?

She slowed down her voice and persuaded: "Mrs. Stephen, how about it, I will take over this case for now, but I can't guarantee that Mr. Galen can be rescued, can you accept it?"

Mrs. Stephen controlled her sadness and smiled slightly: "I believe you can."

"Thank you for your trust, ma'am. You must not have had a good rest for so many days. Please go home and have a good sleep first, and wait for my news."

"...Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Song Yiqiao checked the latest news on the computer. Sure enough, the scandal among the nobles caused an uproar. Although it was deliberately concealed, it was exaggerated by the media. She saw the signature of "Baker Street News" under one of the reports, and she couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassing.

She looked through the pages, looking for some information, and suddenly found that there was a report in the relevant news that a banquet would be held tonight.It is the first birthday of the daughter of a Viscount. It is said that he has no shortcomings on weekdays, but he is a little concerned about face, so every time he has a banquet, he invites many celebrities to come.

Song Yiqiao quickly scanned the list of invitations from previous years, and was surprised to see Sherlock Holmes on it.

She made up her mind and trotted to the door of 221B.

"Boom boom boom!"

The house was very quiet. After a few seconds, a cold voice came out: "Come in."

Song Yiqiao pushed the door and entered, but was not welcomed.There was a pungent smell in the room. I didn't know what was cooking in the utensils, and I could only hear the gurgling sound. Sherlock was wearing a medical white coat and was holding a test tube in his hand.

Surprisingly, there is a beautiful woman beside him, but she doesn't seem very friendly.

"Hello, my name is Song Yiqiao."

"My name is Molly. I am Mr. Holmes' assistant. He is very busy now. Let me entertain you. Do you have anything to do?"

Jasmine took a step forward, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Sherlock's figure behind her.Song Yiqiao understood the other party's inexplicable hostility - it was just a woman's instinct to defend against a rival in love.

She smiled and showed a harmless attitude: "Sorry, I think I still need to disturb Mr. Holmes, are you going to the banquet tonight?"

"go."

He was engrossed in fiddling with the equipment, and he didn't care about the conversation between the two women.

"What are you going to do?" Jasmine asked.

"If you don't mind, I would like to enter the banquet as a female companion."

Sherlock stopped suddenly and stared at her expressionlessly: "You took that case?"

"……Yes."

Song Yi-joo didn't bother to ask how he knew that at all.

"Give up, this case won't have any chance of overturning."

Sherlock lost interest and turned his attention to the experiment again. He raised the test tube and dropped a few drops into the unknown liquid, and the unpleasant smell in the room became even more pungent.

"Mr. Holmes, although I admire your ability to solve cases, I will not give up because of your words." Song Yiqiao said with a serious expression, "Thank you for your teaching, but I still want to go."

"It doesn't matter. Jasmine, bring the things here."

"Ok."

Song Yiqiao returned home after saying goodbye, and googled the place where the banquet was held and the surrounding map.After thinking for a while, she went to the bedroom and changed into light clothes, tied her loose black hair behind her head, and hurried out.

As night falls, London is still incomparably beautiful under the night.Song Yiqiao took a taxi to the hotel, and the entrance was the splendid gate, and several waiters with decent smiles stood at the gate to usher the guests in.

She pretended to be nonchalant, avoiding the eyes of the waiters and security guards, and walked around the hotel, thinking about any breakthroughs.

Suddenly, Song Yiqiao stopped.

Looking up from the side of the hotel, one could just see an open window on the second floor. Song Yiqiao rolled up his sleeves, determined to climb up.

"Is this your way?"

A sudden taunt from behind made Song Yiqiao almost jump up.She immediately turned her head and glared at the visitor: "Mr. Holmes, it's impolite to spy on other people's behavior!"

Sherlock snorted coldly.

"Trying to climb through the window of the hotel is not only impolite, but also violates the law. Miss Song Yiqiao, as long as you climb through that window, I guarantee that I can see your face in the newspaper tomorrow morning."

What he said made Song Yiqiao's face darken: "So are you going to stop me?"

Sherlock put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and walked ahead without looking back: "It's still time to change clothes, I'll give you 10 minutes."

"……what?"

When choosing the evening dress, Song Yiqiao didn't hesitate at all, but felt a severe pain when swiping the card.In addition to clothes, decent makeup and hairstyle are also necessary. Although she urged and urged, she chose the simplest style, and it was still too late after trotting all the way to the hotel.

Song Yiqiao was wearing a knee-length black velvet silk evening dress, revealing her slender collarbone and slender legs. The ends of her long hair were curled into waves and draped over her shoulders, which made her fair and attractive skin stand out.The usual plain cheeks were surprisingly attractive with makeup on, and a pair of beautiful black eyes made people unable to take their eyes off.

She smiled apologetically, and dimples as big as rice grains appeared instantly: "I'm very sorry, I'm the one who was late."

"You don't know what the concept of time is?"

Sherlock looked at her calmly for a second or two, his voice couldn't tell whether it was praise or sarcasm: "If it wasn't for the reason of being late, maybe I would have some compliments. Let's go now."

"and many more."

Facing his impatient gaze, Song Yiqiao tried to show a calm look: "My shoe seems to be stuck..."