[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

In the evening, there was a light rain, and under the dim light of the street lamps, the accumulated water in the puddles reflected the backs of the two walking side by side, gradually receding in the hazy night.

Staying with Hubert, Song Yiqiao felt very uneasy.

What is his purpose?

Song Yiqiao secretly speculated in his heart for a long time, but he couldn't think of a proper reason to let this overshadowed mafia walk quietly by his side, strolling with her on the streets of Baker Street like ordinary friends.

If she was a simple little girl, I'm afraid she really had some vague fantasies in her heart—maybe the other party fell in love with her at first sight, which was so obvious.

However, the endless cases and the cruel reality told her that the godfather may have some ulterior motives...

"You have been silent for 10 minutes, Miss Song, is there something about me that makes you feel uncomfortable?" Hubert beside him asked gently.

"Ah, no...you misunderstood." Song Yiqiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and awkwardly put his hands in his coat pockets, "We've only met once, I don't know how to speak, I'm sorry for causing you a misunderstanding."

"Just a simple walk, you don't have to be too nervous."

I hope so.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you."

Hubert stopped suddenly.

"what happened?"

"Stay where you are, don't move... yes."

He looked down at Song Yiqiao's surprised face, his beautiful black eyes were focused to the point of paranoia, like a critical artist examining his beloved work, without blinking.

"Your expression is the most real at this moment."

"..."

Hubert's slender fingers touched her eyelids slowly, and the thick eyelashes dodged like a mimosa at the moment of the touch, causing the whole person to stagger back a few steps.

"Sorry, I'm not used to being in close contact with others." Song Yiqiao turned his face away, and his tone was very polite, "It's getting late, I think I should go back."

"I was too reckless just now, I hope it won't bother you." He withdrew his hand, slightly apologetic.

"No, it was a nice evening, thank you."

Then, her figure gradually moved away, and Mimosa also completely closed at this moment.

Hubert stared at Song Yiqiao's back from afar, the black fog condensed in his eyes, and the gloom gradually spread.After a while, he put the finger that touched her just now against his lips, and kissed her lightly like his lover.

"Want to stay away?" He closed his eyes and said to himself, "...No, you have to learn to accept it."

The normally gentle tone now sounds unreasonably creepy.

……

Song Yiqiao's footsteps became faster and faster, and finally returned to the room almost as if he had fled.

She closed the door tightly, and nervously rushed to the window to look at the street. After seeing Hubert's figure, she slammed the curtains shut.

It was definitely not an illusion just now!

The moment Hubert spoke, the warning sound of the system's first-level alert suddenly sounded, and Song Yiqiao was startled, unable to imagine whether her horrified expression had been noticed.

How can a general like cause a warning?

In this perverted world, Song Yiqiao had to raise his guard.She didn't know the details of Hubert at all, and she couldn't figure out what kind of dark heart was hidden under that gentle surface.

If you really annoy the other party, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

After all, she only has one life!

"Click."

The door lock was twisted, and as soon as Mrs. Hudson entered, she saw Song Yiqiao still in shock.

"Did I scare you?" she asked apologetically.

"It's not your fault, Mrs. Hudson. I watched a horror movie in the afternoon, and I still have the image in my head. It's a good thing you came back early."

Song Yiqiao found that his ability to lie was getting better and better. When he said these things, he didn't spin his tongue, and his expression of rejoicing was perfectly disguised.

Sure enough, Mrs. Hudson believed her lie completely.

"My sweetheart, you shouldn't watch such scary things at night. I remember when I watched "The Shining" for the first time, I didn't dare to stay in the room alone, so I had to find Lily to accompany her. I'm not happy about it... My God, I'm so confused, how time flies!"

"Yes." Song Yiqiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Mrs. Hudson seemed to notice the slip of the tongue, shook her head and muttered something, then suddenly patted her forehead.

"correct!"

Song Yiqiao was about to go back to the room, turned around and asked doubtfully, "What else is there?"

"Do you need my help?" She smiled kindly, "According to my experience, after being frightened, I will be afraid to sleep alone at night."

……

Song Yiqiao didn't know why he was bewitched, facing Mrs. Hudson's gentle face, he listened to the other party's words inexplicably.She blinked belatedly until both of them were lying on the soft bed.

Wait, it seems...something is wrong?

She didn't watch horror movies!

Mrs. Hudson patted her shoulder with a warm hand, and comforted her as if she were her own child: "Don't be afraid, I'm still here."

Song Yiqiao's heart suddenly felt sour, and her memory collapsed somewhere, making her eyes red involuntarily.

"……thanks."

The two lay quietly on the bed, as if after several long hours, Mrs. Hudson's lonely voice sounded in the silent room.

"Joe, I once had a child too, but a few years younger than you."

"why--"

"After the divorce, the court ruled to the father of the child."

"You are sad... sorry."

"You don't need to say sorry to me, I am very satisfied with my life now." She shook her head and looked at Song Yiqiao, "Everyone has more or less secret pasts, and we will all suffer when we mention those memories , but after a few years, the pain will always pass. Like a scar, it will leave a shallow mark, but it will no longer hurt so much."

Song Yiqiao clenched that no longer young hand: "I understand."

"Sherlock is the same. He is always habitually pricking others like a hedgehog with thorns all over his body, but he may not feel good. If you really get in touch with him, you will find that he is a humble, kind, shy gentleman young man."

Mrs. Hudson's lips curled up at the adjective she used.

Someone as unlovable as Sherlock can see through his ugly appearance, can't he?

"Your relationship reminds me of Elizabeth and Darcy in "Pride and Prejudice."

"Why?" Song Yiqiao was stunned.

"He does use arrogance to disguise himself, but, Joe, do you also look at him with prejudice? Do you think about it seriously, is he really as annoying as you think?"

Song Yiqiao was silent.

"You are both very good young men, with the best characters in the world, and I don't want you to misunderstand each other."

"Mrs. Hudson, you think too highly of me."

"No, trust me, you are very good."

She paused, and added a meaningful sentence: "Sherlock can see it too."

Song Yiqiao smiled noncommittally.

That night, the two opened up and talked about many things.Including Mrs. Hudson's past, Sherlock's character, the cases he has experienced, and the secret behind Lily's case...

Song Yiqiao didn't know when he fell asleep.

She had a long dream, in which many people's memories appeared, and suddenly, a loud bell woke her up.Song Yiqiao answered the phone in a daze, and in the next second, a message woke her up like a thunderbolt.

Jack, he... committed suicide!