[Comprehensive British and American] Become the best feasible plan in the audience

"Where are we going now?" In the taxi, Carol, a poor boy, looked at the beating kilometers and felt a little guilty.He only made a little money, just enough for living expenses and rent, and taxis in London are extremely expensive... Sherlock is really rich.

"Go and find the half of the corpse." Sherlock sat in the back row, looked out the window, and suddenly became interested, and asked, "I can analyze the murderer's psychology and behavior. Have you read books on criminal psychology?"

"No." Carol took it for granted. He knew a lot of things, but he didn't even finish high school, so he went to the world of reincarnation. Everything he learned in the world of reincarnation was practice. I know the truth.

Watson looked at Carol, then looked at Sherlock questioningly.

Sherlock turned his head, met Watson's eyes, and said nothing.

"Where is the other half of the body?" Carol changed the subject.

He felt a little wrong when he said it, why did he feel that Sherlock was testing him...and...

Did he really not study criminal psychology?He knew clearly in his heart that what he said at the scene of the crime was already a habit——

There must be something wrong with it, and he has to think about it.

"You'll know when you get there."

The car was speeding along the streets of London, and after a while, it stopped at the side of a street.

"The female corpse's nails have split marks, and there is still brick powder on the wall here between the nails. It has only snowed a few days ago, and there is a bruise on her elbow, which will only fall out when she slips. So she must have supported the wall when she fell, leaving such marks in her fingernails." Sherlock spoke quickly, and the corner of his coat swung a beautiful arc in the alley.

"So, she was killed here? This logic doesn't seem to make sense." Carol said, "It's a bit far-fetched." He remembered what he said before.

"The clothes on her body are expensive, her hair and nails are meticulously done, and there are traces of beauty treatment on her face, which shows that the lady is not the one who is short of money, so she will not take the initiative to come to this kind of place , this kind of place is filled with the most chaotic people in the city, a paradise for addicts and drug dealers, so she must be here to meet someone."

"Meet someone who could kill her."

Sherlock said: "This place should be the crime scene."

With that said, he walked inside.

At the end of the alley, there was a dilapidated house. The door of the house was open and the windows were broken. The wind and snow poured in and melted a cloud of water stains on the ground.

"Isn't that?" Watson walked over, looked at the half body in a strange posture on the ground, and nodded to Sherlock, "It's her."

……

The case was handed over to Sherlock, but this kind of case with few clues can never be solved in a day or two. Everyone returned to Baker Street without any special progress.

Unexpectedly, someone was waiting for them in the room... Oh, no, it was waiting for Sherlock.

"Why are you here?" Sherlock pretended to be surprised, pretending to be fake.

The man ignored Sherlock's unwelcome, and tapped the crutch in his hand: "I'll come and see you."

"I'm fine, if it's okay, you can go."

"It's not all right." He said, turning his eyes to Carol's direction, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

"Who is he?" Carol whispered.

"Sherlock's brother. Mycroft Holmes." Watson also whispered, although everyone could hear him.

Carol: "..."

It's over, I beat my younger brother yesterday, and my elder brother came to my door today.

"Uh, let's talk, I still have something to do..." He nodded towards Sherlock's brother, and left in embarrassment.

The atmosphere in that room was a bit too weird, and although he really didn't mean to hit Sherlock, he still felt embarrassed.

After he left, the atmosphere seemed to get even weirder.

"Huh? What's his purpose?" Mycroft asked his brother who was worried and made him worry, "Do you see it?"

Watson was very puzzled by this sentence. He looked at Sherlock: "What? Who?" Could it be Carol?Does he really have a problem?What he felt was wrong that day turned out to be true, this guy is too good at covering it up...

The news of Carol's disappearance was concealed by the FBI, so the outside world didn't know about it. However, as the British government's Mycroft, it was normal to know the news. He didn't care about this matter at first, after all, the other party also Not a high-risk person, but the other party lived in 221C.

Sherlock is Mycroft's weakness.

The behavior of the other party, in his opinion, has ulterior motives.

"What purpose can it have? Don't you already know how he disappeared? They are still looking for him over there, why don't you contact the embassy and send him back?"

"Send it back?" Mycroft really knew that it was easy for him to get these not very top-secret news, but it was because of the simplicity that he didn't really believe it.

"Otherwise? A former FBI agent who has lost his memory, what value does he have left that makes you so concerned?"

Watson: "...?"

The Sherlock Holmes brothers are indeed the most difficult pair of brothers in the world.

After Carol returned to the room, he turned on the computer, thought about it, and entered the words criminal psychology in the search bar.

He has always been calm and even a little cold. He even shoots at his teammates for the sake of missions. He never relents when he stabs a knife, and he never hesitates, but——

There are indications that there might be... something wrong with this mission.

There was a problem with his memory.

He clicked the Enter key, and the search terms were reached.The small circle on the web page went around a few times and jumped to the connection page.

There are a variety of entries, and the keywords marked in red are particularly eye-catching among the letters. He turned a few pages, but there are no keywords worth noting.

He sighed irritably, feeling that a large cloud of fog enveloped him, and he couldn't see clearly.

After exiting the browser, he touched his pocket, took out a half pack of cigarettes, and lit one.

Just as he was about to turn off the computer, a dialog box popped up on the screen.Carol picked up the code and took a look, and found that it was the guy who had been trying to follow him the last time he beat him up.

"Carol." The other party knew who he was.

He pinched the cigarette butt and replied, "Who are you? Do you know me?"

He wanted to see what was going on in this small world, and how could anyone still know about him.Or is it someone doing the mission with him?From the looks of it, it should be a teammate of this mission...or an opponent.

"I'm Garcia, Penelope Garcia." The other party said.

"Do you know what the mission is?" Carol asked tentatively, "I haven't received the mission prompt."

Garcia: "????" What task prompt?He knew all these words, why did she not know what they meant when they were put together?

Everyone sitting next to her looked at the line of words suspiciously, and they all saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Ask him, 'Don't you know?'" Hodge said to Garcia, and the BAU team leader, who is well versed in interrogation, immediately formulated a routine plan. They had to know Carroll's current situation.And this weird mission...

Garcia asked.

"I didn't receive the mission prompt."

"Me neither, why don't we meet up, the chances of winning will be better if the two of you are together?" Garcia conveyed the meaning of the big brothers, and first tricked this guy back.

"No, I'm used to being alone." Carol rejected the other party.Then he planned to go offline, knowing that there was no problem in this world, and it was still the world of reincarnation, he was a little disappointed for some reason.

"Wait...Carol, you go home, we miss you so much!" Garcia sensed Carol's intention to go offline, and was poked at a certain point in his heart by the phrase 'get used to being alone', It made her a little uncomfortable, so she endured it, and said this sentence.

When Carol saw those two words, a mass of black matter seemed to explode in his mind, and a trace of cruelty and indifference slowly climbed up in his eyes, as if he had changed from a soft cat to a poisonous snake in an instant.

Someone's soft voice in the darkness kept saying something in his ear, listened carefully, those weird tones all turned into one sentence: kill them!

who are they? !His head hurts, as if an electric drill was installed in it, and it was repeatedly crushed in his brain, making his brain twisted into a ball, without half the ability to think - except for the last thought.

I'm in so much pain... he thought.

Then, his body slowly fell to the ground.The computer is left alone on the table, the screen is flickering, and the cursor in the dialog box is flickering, waiting for the command entered by the owner.

Over there, Carol remained silent and did not log out, but he did not answer Garcia. Garcia glanced at Hodge, and his fingers moved quickly on the keyboard.

Then, following Carol's network, Carol's computer was hacked.Carol helped her install the system, also helped her disassemble the system, and broke the password compilation. He was very clear about Carol's habit of compiling code.It went in very smoothly, like entering your own back garden.

"OMG! Finally found his position!" Garcia looked at the progress bar on the desktop, "London, London, England!"

She glanced at Hodge: "Sir, you may need a tie."

Hodge didn't say anything, but everyone knows that Hodge was very happy. He picked up his mobile phone and called the embassy of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to negotiate. The person was found. Is there anything more gratifying than this?As for the rest, we'll talk about it after bringing people back.

Half an hour later, Carol got up from the ground, glanced suspiciously at the computer whose screen had been blacked out, and rubbed his numb arms, not quite understanding why he suddenly fell down again.

Why did he feel that the reincarnation who was doing the mission with him was a bit weird.

Not to mention sensationalism or something, I don't even understand a little common sense, I guess I am a newcomer.