[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

"Sophier Castle has a history of hundreds of years since it was built in the [-]th century. After several major repairs, it still maintains its original appearance..."

The butler of the castle is graceful. He leans on a cane, wears a well-fitting tuxedo, and his silver-white hair is neatly combed behind his head. He tells the history of the castle in a calm and relaxed manner.

Song Yiqiao listened to his narration and admired the beautiful scenery of the castle.

At this time in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the ancient buildings, reflecting the hazy colors.The lush gardens are beautifully manicured, obviously carefully designed. There are large tracts of brilliant tulips blooming under the castle, like the fragmented shadows of Phaethon driving a sun car, which is dazzlingly beautiful.

However, at this moment, she seemed to be the only one admiring the beautiful scenery here.Sherlock walked aside expressionlessly, and basically didn't speak along the way, but silently helped her pass the suitcase to the servant.

"Hey, cheer up."

Song Yiqiao patted him on the shoulder teasingly, but received a cold glance, and couldn't help withdrawing his hand resentfully.

A few days ago, the Chinese restaurant downstairs held a Big Eating King challenge. She happened to go out hungry, thinking that the food was not too much, and she could just eat a King's meal, so she silently followed and signed up.

Who would have expected that she would win No.1 by accident.

Song Yi Jo swears she really didn't eat too much!Swear by her appetite!

The two tickets for one day and one night tour of the ancient castle in your hand are the gift of the champion.Of course, there were not only two tickets. After learning that she was of Chinese descent, the bold boss waved his hand and gave a coupon that could not be used up for a year. Song Yiqiao was so happy.

She ran back to explain excitedly to Sherlock, who didn't seem very interested.

Song Yiqiao deliberately said: "Then I'll go find Jack, it's such a pity to waste a ticket."

"what ever."

Mr. Holmes looked at the latest research report and answered without looking up.

"Okay, then I won't bother you, and don't forget to like me on Facebook. Just in time, Jack can take a few more photos of me."

Sherlock flicked his hand over the book.

"..."

Her voice was very pleasant, without the slightest embarrassment of being rejected, she thumped upstairs.

The next day, Song Yiqiao was taken aback as soon as he opened the door.The man standing at the door held a suitcase in one hand and stared at her with a frown: "Are women habitually late?"

"The alarm clock didn't go off..."

Song Yiqiao avoided her eyes in embarrassment, but a subtle joy rose in her heart, which made her tone soften unconsciously, and she forgot to question a certain detective's duplicity.

"Let's go."

Sherlock naturally took her suitcase and walked in front, leaving Song Yiqiao with a long and tall back.

Fortunately, he has been exercising all year round, and his physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary people. His complexion does not change even when he is carrying two heavy boxes, and his breath is not even in the slightest disorder.

"Have you ordered the car in advance?"

"Ah."

Sherlock is well aware of her reckless habits, and has arranged everything in advance.The two sat in the taxi and finally arrived at the place where the castle was located in time.

Although, heck, he didn't look happy.

Song Yiqiao glanced at Sherlock furtively, and was caught straight. She blushed from guilt and coughed dryly.

"Then, I'll see you at dinner."

Speaking of it, the two of them have established a relationship, but there has been no further progress for such a long time, and it is more like a "partner" mode of getting along, except for occasionally strolling on the street together, going to dinner, and talking about case issues , I can't find the appearance of a couple at all.

Even Watson asked Sherlock if there was something wrong with him on the sidelines.

Song Yiqiao could understand his personality, but she was still a little disappointed in her heart. She curled her lips and attributed all the reasons to Sherlock's physical defects, so she felt much more comfortable.

……

The dinner in the old castle was very sumptuous, and the long table was filled with tempting food, which looked mouth-watering.Candles have replaced artificial incandescent lamps, setting off the hazy night, which is very interesting.

There were not only the two of them in this business, there were also six or seven couples or families. There was a child who was not very skilled in using a knife and fork, and accidentally made a sharp sound on the porcelain white plate. His mother quickly apologized.Perhaps because of the excitement, there were whispers all the time, which ruined the originally peaceful dinner atmosphere.

Song Yiqiao took a mouthful of the delicious and soft chicken, his eyes sparkled, and he was enjoying his meal. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed that the two beautiful daughters of the elderly couple on the opposite side were frivolously looking at Sherlock. The flowers and branches trembled wildly, and a mouthful of white teeth gleamed in the candlelight.

Very annoying.

Very, very, very nasty.

The good mood was completely disturbed, and an inexplicable discomfort rose from his chest.Song Yiqiao couldn't tell what it was like, it was like a domestic dog that he had raised for many years, finally recognized his owner, but someone else tried to tease him away.

Reason told her that Sherlock would not pay attention to those two women at all, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.

probably because...

A handkerchief suddenly appeared in sight, wiping the jam off her lips, and then, the emotionless sarcasm rang in her ears.

"You can be in a daze after eating, Song Yiqiao, you really have the ability."

"..."

Song Yiqiao's face turned red.

Why doesn't he play his cards according to the routine!Sherlock, he, could definitely see that he was angry!

The two daughters on the opposite side saw this scene, looked away with interest, and continued with dinner.

The next day I had to get up early to watch the sunrise, but there were no entertainment facilities in the castle, so I decided to rest early.Everyone returned to their rooms one after another. Song Yiqiao pretended to be nonchalant and said good night to Sherlock, and entered the room under the eyes of the other party.

Lying on the bed, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Suddenly there was a strange sound outside the door.

Song Yiqiao's room was arranged at the first of the corridor, and the corner was the stairs. In her head, the eerie appearance of the ghost castle, the weeping woman, the unjust soul left by the Middle Ages... In an instant, a dense layer of goose skin appeared on her body. pimple.

The voice was faintly lingering in her ears, she couldn't fall asleep more and more, she simply turned over and sat up, pushed open the door, and sneaked to the place where the stairs were.

The corridors of the old castle are gloomy, and the moonlight emits a pale light, shining on the rows of oil paintings on the wall. The original solemn portraits are a bit scary at this time, and the dark eyes seem to be staring at her every move. .

Even if Song Yiqiao was bold, he was also terrified by the atmosphere.

The voice seemed to be getting louder and louder, like the mournful cry of a woman who had been suppressed for a long time. Song Yiqiao leaned on the cold wall with one hand, and carefully poked his head out. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and it was about to jump out of his throat——

Then, she couldn't help being embarrassed.

WTF? !

I saw a man and a woman standing in the middle of the stairs, their clothes were disheveled, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but the entangled bodies and the woman's uncontrollable broken sound showed a problem.

Song Yiqiao has never seen pork but also seen pigs running. Anyway, he read countless films (mistakes) back then, so how could he not know what these two people were doing.Her ears were completely red, and she was about to take a step back when her eyes were suddenly covered by a hand.

Cold fingers covered her eyes, if it wasn't for the familiar breath, Song Yiqiao would have almost turned around and knocked her down with a hammer.

Her back was pressed against her strong chest, and she could feel the warmth through the fabric.She blinked uncomfortably, and the fluttering eyelashes brushed Sherlock's hand, fluttering on it like a butterfly caught in childhood, and itched in detail, as if scratching at his heart.

Sherlock's body stiffened a little.

Song Yiqiao usually looks very strong, like a little tiger with teeth and claws.But with the average height of Europe and the United States, her height of 1.6 meters [-] is completely submerged in the crowd, not to mention her light weight.He half hugged the person in his arms, and could clearly feel Song Yiqiao's soft skin and the fragrance of the milk shower gel. She was obviously very nervous, but she still stood upright stubbornly, not saying a word when she was soft, so stubborn that she was even a little unlovable.

... In some respects, the two of them are uncannily alike.

Sherlock didn't realize how soft his eyes were looking at Song Yiqiao at all, he bent down slightly, and leaned close to her small ear, his lowered voice was as hoarse as the sea tide.

"Don't look, go back."

In the middle of the night, the ambiguous voices of men and women continued.Song Yiqiao couldn't see anything, Sherlock's low voice came into her ears, and brought the warm breath blowing past, she was so nervous that her hands were shaking, and her fair neck was flushed with blush.

Fortunately, the darkness of the night allowed her embarrassment to be well covered up.

"Sherlock." She moved the other's hand and whispered, "Come here, I have something to say to you."

Sherlock bowed his head.

The soft lips pressed against his lips abruptly, trembling slightly, and imprinted a sweet kiss like a child.All the wordless, shy, unspeakable likings drowned in a simple kiss.

Song Yiqiao didn't wait for his reaction, ended the superficial kiss, blushed and hurriedly said: "This is a reward for your performance at dinner."

She trotted into the door, not forgetting to close it tightly.

In the darkness, the thin figure of the man stood there for a long while, before he could react, he touched his thin lips dully.When the fingertips touched the lips, there was still a soft touch on them.

……

In order to watch the sunrise, everyone got up very early. After finishing packing, Song Yiqiao followed the housekeeper to the top of the tower.Along the way, neither she nor Sherlock mentioned what happened last night, and Song Yiqiao silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking from here, you can see the stretching forest and the blue lake in the distance, and the cold blue sky is still a little dim.

The butler's timing was very accurate.

They stood there for only a few minutes, and suddenly, a gorgeous scene lit up in the sky, the clouds like burning clouds dyed the sky a magnificent crimson, even the girl's shy cheeks could not compare to the dazzling and shocking beauty at this moment.

Song Yiqiao was so shocked by the scene in front of him that tears filled his eyes.

She couldn't help but grabbed Sherlock's sleeve, but she didn't realize that the man beside her was looking intently into her bright eyes, as if all the scenery came alive because of her vivid expression in an instant.

"Joe."

"Ok?"

Song Yiqiao turned his head suspiciously, and the lingering sound disappeared between his cold lips.

After a while, Sherlock left her lips as if nothing had happened, admiring the sunrise as before.Song Yiqiao was not calm anymore.

"What are you doing?" she asked blushingly.

"Receive award."

"..."

In an instant, Song Yiqiao's cheeks were also stained with magnificent clouds.

——The end of the episode——