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In the dim auditorium, a beam of spotlights suddenly illuminates the old sofa in the center of the stage, and a detective lying on the sofa, his expression looks blurred and painful.

Two tall glasses were poured messily at the foot of the sofa, and there was still a small amount of red wine liquid in them.There was a lot of white light reflected from the rim of the cups, and a lipstick mark could be clearly seen on one of them.

William struggled to sit up from the sofa, but his outstretched fingers came to nothing: "...Don't go, Irene."

Following the direction his hand was pointing at, the second beam of spotlights hit not far from the sofa, illuminating a gorgeous female silhouette - that was Irene Adler played by Du Ruoying.

She was wearing a fog blue gown that fell to the floor.A pair of slender hands wearing red silk gloves were holding a brown paper document bag, which was a confidential document she had defrauded from Sherlock.Her beautiful long hair was coiled up high, revealing her fair and fragile neck.A very thin golden necklace was adorned around her neck, and the sparkling luster from that necklace made her whole aura even more gorgeous.

Du Ruoying turned around and took two steps back to William's side, and gave him a sympathetic sneer: "It's an honor to fight against you, Mr. Holmes, happy time is always short, isn't it?" Her tone was melodious, With the arrogance unique to a winner, "I hope you can remember tonight well, and remember me—a woman who beat you."

What's more frivolous is that she raised her hand and gently poked his handsome side face with the corner of the document, but he could only lift his face up feebly as a futile avoidance. 7K 妏敩

The texture of the corners of the kraft paper bag is rough and soft, with a little warmth from the palm, it gently lands on his skin like the pulp of a finger, and slowly rubs from the right end to the left end along the contour of his jaw, full of provocation And the meaning of temptation, "I also want you to remember that I approached you just to get this document, and now my purpose has been achieved, so... it's time for us to say goodbye."

With the further onset of the effects of the medicine, William's eyes became more and more dazed, and even his voice gradually weakened and became ambiguous.Even so, he still grabbed her wrist: "I know what you said... I knew you were working for Professor Moriarty, and I also knew that you did all this... not voluntarily, I also know—you said that you approached me only for documents, this is not the truth..."

"Look at you, you obviously don't even have the strength to grab me, but you're still talking big." Du Ruoying gently pushed his hand away, then leaned closer to his ear, "Oh, My poor detective, you don't think—that I really like you?"

"Maybe your acting skills did fool me, but your pulse cannot fool me..." William reached out his hand again, but this time it only reached the corner of her skirt.

Du Ruoying's eyes moved, and her hands unconsciously clenched the document even tighter.

He continued to struggle to sit up: "Please...give me a little more time, I will definitely defeat Moriarty and let you return to freedom. For this, I will risk my life..."

"Thank you for thinking about me, Sherlock." She turned and walked towards the door, pulling the hem of the skirt and slipping it from his hand little by little, "But it's not right now, you can't do it right now—I'm leaving ,take care."

"I can do it, I will..." Under the irresistible force of the medicine, his hand that was always outstretched finally drooped down, and his voice was almost as weak as his consciousness, "I will definitely I did it... for you to see..."

On his completely comatose face, one can still see a strong feeling of unwillingness, so painful, so desperate.Because he realized that he would not be able to keep her in the end.

The moment she was about to walk out of the room, a voice as soft as hallucinations suddenly fell into his ears, like a dream: "Sherlock...if——you really have that kind of determination and Wish, then, at noon on May 5th, see you at Reichenbach Falls, I have something I want to give you..."

In the audience, Liao Jun, who was completely fascinated by watching, was suddenly awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone. He looked down and saw that it was the alarm clock at ten o'clock—tonight's rehearsal should be over.Seeing this, the members also began to pack up their things.William sat up from the sofa, took off the short brown round-neck cape on his shoulders, and handed it to Zhou Han. Du Ruoying also restored her hair to its original shape.

"By the way," Lin Zijian said, "Since there are enough people now, let's add Watson back."

"Okay, then I'll play Watson." Liao Jun said.

"It's actually "add back" instead of "add"?"

Realizing the strangeness, Du Ruoying immediately asked them: "Is there a role for Watson in this script?"

"Yes," Liao Jun regretted, "It's just that the classmate who played Watson quit the company a few days ago."

"Isn't it normal to quit your club?" A loud sarcasm suddenly came from the door of the small auditorium.

Everyone followed the prestige and found three or five girls standing at the door.They were dressed in the same clothes as Li Wen, all wearing a slim black camisole and black shorts. Du Ruoying noticed that the leading girl was also carrying a small black stereo.

"It's from the dance club." Liao Jun explained to William and Du Ruoying in a low voice.

"We kindly lent you important members for your use. Now it seems that you don't want to pay it back at all?" The girl with the stereo said, "You should give up your crap program as soon as possible, and don't snatch it up." Resources are wasted again."

The people beside the girl also echoed: "Li Wen, come back to us! How long are you going to be delayed by them? This art festival must be won by our dance club. Don't you want to be selected into the international campus?" Is there a performance list for the festival?"

"Yeah, this kind of cursed club, I think it's wisest to quit as soon as possible like Senior Yan Xiu." Another girl said.

"However—even if she refuses to withdraw, this association may not be able to survive the next review session, right? According to the regulations of the Beiyu University Association, associations with less than 8 members will be forcibly disbanded."

"There is no need for you to talk about our affairs!" Liao Jun was obviously a little angry. "Since you are a big society, can't you just find a substitute? You come here every day to sneer and sneer at my members. What do you want to do?" Well?"

"What do we want to do?" The group of girls at the door suddenly laughed, "Of course we want to eliminate harm for the people." After putting down this unintelligible ridicule, they left triumphantly.

"Don't pay attention to them," Liao Jun waved his hands to the other club members, "The drama club has been the winner of the campus art festival for many years, they are just afraid of us, so they come here every day to sabotage and make sarcastic remarks. "

However, Zhou Han just gave him a blank look: "The last time the drama club won an award was probably four years ago. After that, the ranking has been dropping every year. On the contrary, the dance club has been winning awards."

"Hey, you're so blatantly tearing me down... Do I want to lose face?" Liao Jun said sadly.

"Okay, let's stop infighting." Li Wen smiled helplessly, "By the way, Zhou Han, send me a copy of the photos you took tonight, and I will make a new poster. Now we have Teacher William and With Du Ruoying's help, I believe everything will get better."

"And then, there's the progress of the revision of the script—" Lin Zijian asked.

"I will try to finish writing all night tonight, and send the full version to everyone tomorrow." Li Ruiqing replied.

"Then, see you tomorrow night, everyone."

In the police station late at night, several rooms were still lit.

"Ruo-Xian," a head suddenly poked out from the partition on the right side of Du Ruoxian's station. It was Police Officer Lu. "A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Whatever." Du Ruoxian replied without raising his head.

"What are you doing?" Officer Lu moved his face in front of his computer curiously, "Oh, writing a self-criticism."

"Ah."

"Hey, hold on for a second, listen to me, I found out something you're definitely interested in—but do you want to hear the good parts first, or the bad parts first?"

"It's all right."

"Don't be so boring, then I won't talk about it." Officer Lu turned around to leave a little bored, but seeing that the other party had no intention of keeping him back, he had no choice but to turn back, "Are you not curious at all?"

"Anyway, you can't hold back for a few minutes." Du Ruoxian pressed the save button for the last time, then looked up at him.

Officer Lu suddenly became depressed: "Okay, okay, you won. It's actually a matter in the prison. As you predicted, someone is indeed going to assassinate Zhang Chuantie, the security guard of the School of Architecture of Beiyu University. A few comrades disguised themselves as prisoners and arranged to go in, always on guard, and only then did the perpetrators be caught in time."

"It seems that this is the good news part," Du Ruoxian said. "Then, what about the bad news part? Could it be that the assailant committed suicide on the spot?"

"Yeah, you guessed it right. The assailant was ruthless enough, he just raised his head and bit his tongue, choked himself to death, and there was no time to rescue him." Officer Lu said, "So the clues are gone."

"Don't be discouraged, as long as Zhang Chuantie is still there, there will definitely be clues coming to your door."

"Ruoxian, you are really full of energy, unlike me, I am almost annoyed by this case now." Officer Lu sighed, "Everyone is saying—that you are like a hunting dog, who can follow the rules of ordinary people. The imperceptible criminal breath finds the truth. I am really curious, why can you make such accurate predictions every time?"

"Hound...well," Du Ruoxian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Then, let's take it as the hound's intuition."

He guessed right, there really is a behind-the-scenes behind the arsonist, and this behind-the-scenes is eager to kill the captured puppet at this moment.Although Zhang Chuantie is still unwilling to confess to this matter, the farce in the prison must have made him understand the situation, and he will make the right choice sooner or later.

It's all just a matter of time.

"Soon to catch your tail, Moriarty."

However, on the other side——

"Bailes, I hear—the man you arranged failed."

"Yes, it's very bad. Our actions seem to have been prejudged by the police... It must be that the security guard betrayed our information in exchange for the protection of the police." Bayliss gritted his teeth, "Sure enough, we can't keep him."

"Don't be nervous, Bayliss, the amount of information he has is not worth mentioning." The man took out a letter and slowly pushed it in front of Bayliss, "Death is just a necessary warning. Since assassination is not feasible , just let him commit suicide. You go and give him this letter, and he will understand what I mean."