[Comprehensive British and American] Acacia Ancestor Transformation System

Yu Chunchang, who took a few hours to fly from the US to the UK, curled his lips in distaste, and stood at the exit of the airport, holding on to the two boxes he took back from the check-in office.

Hmm - where are you going now?

Turned on the phone, and someone called right away.Yu Chunchang glanced at it, picked up the phone, and walked outside.

"Boss?"

"Well, I'm resigning. The personnel department—"

Yu Chun's long talk was interrupted by the dissatisfied Pozzi, he showed a faint smile, and his eye-catching appearance immediately attracted a lot of attention.

He sauntered at the exit, looked around: "Pepper, I'm fine, don't worry so much... now? Well, I'm in England."

"No, it's not because of Tony." Yu Chunchang stood still and smiled helplessly.

"No, I know you trust me, but haven't you sent someone over after I refused before? It's not good for me to go again."

"No, I just need to relax."

"I know I've only been employed for a few months..." Yu Chunchang rubbed his nose, "But I still want to take a long vacation for myself."

"The reason for my resignation is, um - the long vacation I want is two or three months." Yu Chunchang hesitated.

"Yes yes yes, I have had enough fun, I will definitely help you when I go back!" Yu Chunchang reluctantly agreed, "Don't worry, you have to trust me—"

While talking with Pepper, Yu Chunchang walked, and was bumped into by a tall figure unexpectedly.

"Crack-"

Yu Chunchang leaned against his suitcase, staring blankly at the mobile phone that was run over by a pedestrian pushing luggage not far away.

"Sherlock!!!"

A man of medium build, with short pockmarked hair and blue pupils rushed over after the tall man. He quickly supported Yu Chunchang: "I'm sorry! Ma'am, are you okay?"

Yu Chunchang frowned and looked at the person who came.

"Forehead--"

The man of medium build looked at Yu Chun and coughed, bent down and picked up the phone with a black screen, his face was embarrassed: "...I'm sorry, ma'am, if you need any compensation—"

He looked anxiously at the tall figure who was getting further and further away, and hurriedly took out a crumpled business card from his pocket: "Just... make this call!"

"Just hit this!"

After that, he ran away, shouting as he ran, "Sherlock! You hit someone! You should at least say sorry!"

"I don't have that time!! We lose if he gets it!"

Yu Chunchang was holding a mobile phone with a black screen and a crumpled business card, well... this beginning was unexpected...

He glanced at the tall, curly-haired, slender man who was running farther and farther away, and... the very naive blue-eyed man, and looked at the business card in his hand.

john.Watson, doctor?Frowning, is there any difference between this doctor and the doctor he understands?Are all doctors chasing after others with such vigor?Or a mental patient...?

Thinking divergently, Yu Chunchang fiddled with his mobile phone, put it down regretfully after a long while, it seems that he won't be able to use it again in a short time.Pepper didn't finish, and... Rogers...

Forget it.

He took a few steps towards the exit, and around the corner, a group of people rushed out suddenly.

Yu Chunchang was staggered again by the man at the head, barely able to support his own box.

"Sorry, ma'am. Are you okay?" The handsome man with silver-gray hair held his arm and asked carefully.

Yu Chunchang raised his head to look at the man, saw the police badge on his face, and tried to move his ankle, which was not good.

"I'm okay."

He was hit twice before leaving the airport, and he couldn't escape both times with his physical fitness.Tsk.

"That's good, I'm sorry." The man showed an apologetic expression, and led the people out for a few steps, he was at a loss, and looked back at Yu Chunchang.

Not knowing where the intuition came from, Yu Chunchang said: "If you want to send the questionnaire tall, they ran in that direction." He pointed to the exit of the consignment office.

"Thank you!"

The man cursed something, then smiled gratefully, and hurried over with others.

When the people left, Yu Chunchang squatted down and squeezed his painful ankle, and it was fine when he was knocked down, but he even twisted his foot.Really are……

He limped to the bench next to the elevator, took off his high-heeled shoes, knocked down the box, and prepared to exchange for a pair of flat shoes.

As soon as he opened his brand new box, he glanced at it.He silently closed the box, well...

The UK seems to be a really unkind place to itself.

Hemmmmmmmm——

First of all... Now I have to find a public phone. He stood up, got stuck for a few seconds, and then sat back down.Well, all his pound notes and cards were in that box...not a penny now.

With the last expectation, he took out his wallet, $200...

Sitting silently on the bench, the ancestor fell into deep thought.

Is the UK... bad feng shui? ?

"Hey, sir, hello, I'm sorry," after waiting for a while, Yu Chunchang reached out to stop a young man with a tender face, messy black hair, a slender figure, a red top, and brown pants, "Excuse me, Can I borrow your phone?"

The man dodged Yu Chunchang's hand, looked at Yu Chunchang with pale green eyes as if he had seen something extremely incomprehensible, and the way of avoiding was like a frightened deer in the forest.Yu Chunchang wasn't sure if he saw the eyes of the person in front of him turn golden in an instant, and he paused for a moment with his outstretched hand.

The man's evasive movements became bigger, he looked at Yu Chunchang and hurriedly said: "No."

Then he strode away.

Yu Chunchang: ...I saw a ghost.

Is Feng Shui really bad?

He stared at the back of the man who left, and touched his face.He thought he was good-looking... One of them didn't even look at him when he bumped into him; the other did, but obviously it was more important for him to catch up with the person in front of him; the other's eyes didn't fluctuate at all except surprise.

This one looks directly at myself...

Yu Chunchang twitched the corners of his mouth, he would never look scary, that's impossible! !That person must be sick! !

Leaning on the back of the chair, Yu Chunchang twirled his hair, um, hair.

Yu Chun formed a fist with his long hands, and hit his palm.Is it because he is a woman now? ?Well, it must be so.Suddenly his mood became clear, Yu Chunchang curled the corner of his mouth, in this case, forgive them~

On the other side, Watson was relieved to see Lestrade escorting the people they had chased all the way away.

"It's a very nervous one this time." Hua Changchang let out a long breath, blinked his eyes, pursed his lips and curled up his lips, his happy appearance made him cute like a teddy bear.

"No———" Sherlock frowned, put his palms together on his lips, and said in a low and fast voice, "Why didn't he get what he wanted? There should be something. Why? He didn't get it? Why? Because the goods arrived late? Impossible, according to statistics, this airline will never be delayed, and today's weather is also—”

"Sherlock!" Watson raised his voice, "This has been resolved, what are you talking about?"

"No!" Sherlock looked closely at Watson with too dazzling pupils, "My reasoning will never be wrong, there must be something wrong in the middle!"

Watson scratched his brow: "For God'ssake——"

"Sherlock, your reasoning can't always be right." Watson rolled his lips, "What's so difficult about admitting it?"

"No!" Sherlock stared at Watson, "I will never make a mistake!"

Watson raised his eyebrows: "Oh?" The voice sounded like a smile but not a smile.

"Oh, John! This has nothing to do with your sister who has an unusual sexual orientation." Sherlock raised his voice, his face a little displeased, "There is nothing wrong with her being a man to a certain extent!"

"But your reasoning is wrong." Watson said flatly.

Sherlock was dull for a second, snorted, and fell into his own thinking again. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Watson's shoulders, his eyes burning: "If you can't find the things you checked, what is the biggest possibility?"

Watson was helpless, and thought for a while: "well—maybe the airline lost it, and this kind of thing is not very unusual."

"Use your brain, it can't be a coincidence!" Sherlock said dissatisfiedly, "There must be something he didn't expect!"

"Sherlock—you—"

"Om-"

Watson pushed his hand away, picked up his mobile phone, it was an unfamiliar number, and as if remembering something, he shook the phone at Sherlock, "Look, seeing what trouble you caused today, that lady must have come to claim compensation. "

Sherlock was still thinking about it, standing in place dangling, very anxious.A sentence was inserted in the middle: "It's just what you want, isn't it? You should thank me!"

Watson pinched his phone and frowned: "What?"

"Oh—" Sherlock looked at Watson pitifully, "Dear John, seize the opportunity."

Watson looked at Sherlock in disbelief: "What!?"

Sherlock was satisfied with Watson's reaction, but his expression was calm.

"Isn't it? She's beautiful, and she's suffering emotionally. Now she's alone in a strange country. According to your logic of making girlfriends, they're the best type of women to pursue, aren't they?"

"Wait a minute? Since when did you have aesthetics?" Watson shook his phone, seemingly surprised.

"Aesthetics is formed based on everyone's perception of beauty when they are young." Sherlock had a straight face, as if he disagreed with his doubts about himself. "This is a very personal thing. And the aesthetics you are talking about is A popular notion."

Watson curled his lips and shrugged.

"I don't need to look at it." Sherlock was condescending, raised his chin, showing a little pride, "80.00% of the people who pass by her will look back. On average, two of the ten people I pass by are discussing watching Arrived at a beautiful woman. Just simple reasoning."

"So, what does it mean to be emotionally hurt?"

Sherlock's eyes sparkled a little, as if waiting for him to ask this sentence.

"She has a beautiful face that conforms to the public's aesthetics. The whole outfit is worth half a year's salary. Every detail is perfect, which shows that she pays attention to appearance and lives affluently. But such a woman is holding two big boxes. Intended to stay longer, but she has no one with her. So she is single."

"When she was on the phone, she was explaining her sudden resignation. According to the ticket, she had just come from New York, USA. An oriental woman came from New York. She was single and had a wealthy life, and her tone of conversation with her boss was gentle and harmonious. , and promised that she would go back after taking enough rest, which shows that she is extremely capable of working. So the sudden resignation must be due to personal reasons,"

"The case is brand new, so she's never done a long trip before."

"No one picked her up, and she didn't go to the taxi pick-up place immediately when she got out of the car. It shows that she has no destination, she resigned without making any preparations, cut off her source of income, and came to a completely strange country."

"For such a beautiful woman with strong abilities and a carefree life, this kind of sudden decision is most likely to be suffering from emotional trauma."

Watson was stunned when he heard this: "I... thought you didn't watch it..."

"Watson, even if it's me, when I bump into someone, I will look back out of reflex." Sherlock snorted.

"One look?" Watson asked back, "well—"

"You never stop surprising me."

Sherlock was sure that he had believed his deduction, and his jaw raised an arc.

"It's just an observation, John."

"Yes yes yes—observation—" Watson shook his head, unable to deny it, for such a long time, he had seen a lot of "observation".

Sherlock turned his feet: "However, there may be another reason."

"She's a criminal on the run across the border."

"Huh?!" Watson was taken aback as he was about to answer the phone.

Sherlock shrugged: "I only took a look, and it's normal to have two possible guesses."

Watson rolled his eyes and connected the phone.

"Hi?"

The corner of Sherlock's mouth curled in a corner Watson couldn't see. The woman couldn't be a criminal.She was unhurried, even very leisurely, even the calmest criminal would not be so leisurely and frank.

His face froze suddenly, brand new box! ?

He snatched Watson's cell phone abruptly.

"Ma'am, I'm the one who bumped into you, and I'm really sorry." Sherlock's tone was sincere, but there was no trace of apology on his face.

"I hope you haven't left the airport yet, giving me a chance to express my apologies."

Watson made an expression of disbelief.

"Okay, we'll find you right away."

After speaking, Sherlock hung up the phone and strode away.

Watson took his phone, his head full of question marks.

"Sherlock! Explain!"

"Use your brains, John! Box!"

"What box!??"

Watson said something in a low voice, but kept pace with Sherlock.