Wake up every day as a superhero

"*! This man is so hot! Ass/ass is so t/m/d up!"

What Lestrade heard was a man's voice, he moved uncomfortably, that voice was too explicit and full of lust, what made Lestrade feel more uncomfortable was because he felt Someone was staring at him, his eyes were so hot that he didn't know how to avoid it.

Lestrade coughed lightly, and moved a few steps towards the door, but the man's eyes didn't leave at all. He was thinking whether he should turn around to see who was staring at him.

"I really want to have sex with him."

Lestrade gritted his teeth when he heard this, and he suddenly turned his head to follow the line of sight. A man about 30 years old was sitting not far from him. Lowering his head, Lestrade frowned, and he swore that if this person dared to stare at him like that, he would definitely go up to greet him.

"A cat with teeth."

When Lestrade was about to say the words starting with f, the man had already stood up, patted his ass/ass from behind and left.Lestrade swears that if he is not sore now, he will definitely catch/catch that bastard and send him to the Regional Patrol Department. Such a person has certain psychological problems. If he is not educated, he will probably be endanger society.

Lestrade pressed his waist. Just when he wanted to go down and teach the guy who was smiling triumphantly at him, his body didn't allow it. It was all caused by being a superhero for a day yesterday.

"Wow, Xiao Shou?"

This time, it was a girl's voice that appeared in Lestrade's ear. He is not really an idiot. Being able to become the detective of Scotland Yard's homicide squad has proved that he has real talents, so Lestrade is here After various signs, it is certain that what appeared in his ears should be other people's thoughts.

In other words, he can hear other people's inner thoughts, which should belong to the mind reading or telepathy in TV dramas.

"It's a very charming uncle! It looks like Xiao Gong is working hard."

Judging from the voice, the person talking in his ear should be a young girl, her voice is full of sunshine and health, she is very energetic, and she is still a rotten girl, but nothing happened to him, he is just pure meaning The above exercise is just too much.

"Blushing?!"

Lestrade covered his cheeks, well, he would blush after being stared at by a little girl like this, especially after hearing what the girl was thinking.

In fact, apart from the girl's voice, more and more voices poured into Lestrade's ears. The size of those voices should be related to the intensity of everyone's thinking.It can only be said that the girl's thinking activities are too intense, so she entered the deepest part of Lestrade's brain.

The subway finally arrived. Lestrade rubbed his cheeks. Before getting off the train, he quickly came to the girl. He still wanted to explain that he was not a small subject, and if He found a boyfriend who is also the one above.

"Miss, I twisted my waist while exercising, it's not a small thing."

The girl looked at Lestrade with a blushing face and turned to get out of the car in surprise. She covered her mouth and thought she had just spoken to herself, but then she thought of Greg Lestrade A blush appeared on that handsome face, and he laughed again.

"Oh, what a cute and shy man."

This was the last sound Lestrade heard. He pretended to be nonchalant and silently quickened his pace.

He heard too many voices along the way, and everyone's thoughts flooded into his mind.Lestrade couldn't control this ability at all, he could only cover his ears and pretend he didn't hear anything.

Lestrade entered Scotland Yard at the last moment, and Donovan just came out with a folder. She looked him up and down several times after seeing Lestrade, and then she didn't say hello, Donovan Wan's brain started to move first.

"The boss looks weird today, and he was almost late. Could it be that he is with a date... But when will a workaholic be lazy?"

Lestrade twitched his mouth, then raised his hand and said to Donovan: "Good morning, Donovan. By the way, I'm not a workaholic, I'm just working hard, and I was late because I didn't have a good rest last night. "

Donovan watched Lestrade enter the office with her breakfast, and she frowned. Where did this come from?When did their boss learn to read minds.

After closing the office door, Lestrade fell down completely when he came to the desk. Why did he know how to read minds?This unscientific!What's more, those people's thoughts didn't care about his wishes at all, and all of them came in at once. Now his brain is in a mess, and he has no way to calm down and work.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the office. It was still Donovan. She came to remind Lestrade and others of their work. In addition to the routine Monday summary meeting, there was also the interrogation of the murderer, because this time The time was more vicious, so Lestrade had already said before the holiday that he would come for interrogation in person.

"Okay, I know Donovan. By the way, you are very suitable for this lipstick. You don't need to deny yourself."

"what the..."

She just sneaked away for a moment to think about whether the color of lipstick is suitable for her today. Who would have thought that Lestrade would see through it like this. Lestrade saw Donovan who was stunned in place and coughed. Looking at her, he waved his hand, indicating that Donovan could leave.Donovan gave Lestrade a meaningful look and approached instead of leaving, "Boss, when did you learn mind reading?"

Lestrade smiled awkwardly, he didn't look into Donovan's eyes, "I just guessed it casually, you are very careful to protect your lips, and you have been looking in the mirror by the way, so I wondered if you Got a new lipstick."

He heard that Donovan put him in the same category as the little bastard Sherlock. In fact, only he knew that what he just said was a lie, or he could imitate Sherlock and McCaw. The two Sherlock Holmes, or is he going to tell Donovan that he actually has a sudden telepathy?

"By the way, is there any news about the robbery you told me about yesterday?"

Donovan shook his head, "I was also a little curious before. After all, everyone said that New York's Spiderman appeared in London, so I asked to see the surveillance video. But it is said that those surveillance videos have been taken away by people from mi5 Yes, the specific news has been blocked."

Lestrade wants to exclaim oh my god now, if what Sherlock said before is true, then the person in charge of MI[-] is the guy who claims to be a small government official, so Mycroft Holmes saw that A surveillance video? !

Lestrade began to worry, worried that the man would recognize him from his back.

"Boss? Boss... What's wrong with you?"

Lestrade waved his hand, "It's okay, please pour me a cup of coffee."

He was actually thinking about whether to make a phone call to Mycroft to see if he found out that the Spider-Man yesterday was himself, but Lestrade silently gave up the call when he thought of McCoff's super high IQ. If that person finds nothing, he will also suspect him after a phone call.

Lestrade began to think and struggle. He was very worried that he would be taken away by some mysterious figure after he went out, and then locked in a prison that would never see the light of day.

While Lestrade was struggling there, the time for the meeting had come. The superintendent above Lestrade also needed to obey the orders of others.The disadvantage of spiritual feeling is that you can't resist those voices entering your brain. Lestrade, who was sitting in the meeting room, listened to the speech of the superintendent above, and at the same time paid attention to the voices that drilled into his brain.

The police officer boyfriend that Donovan met recently didn't seem to be a guy of good character. At least what he was thinking about now was how to abduct Donovan to bed and let her bring him into the homicide squad.The Homicide Squad in Scotland Yard's Special Criminal Department is an important department. Although it is busy, the salary is relatively high.

A man with ulterior motives, and Donovan who becomes a fool when he falls in love. He tapped his pen on the book and waited for him to remind Donovan, at least not to let her be really cheated.

Meetings on Mondays are always so boring. Apart from praising the homicide squad for solving a major case this time, there are only high-sounding words, and by the way, the bosses' own calculations.He sat there with his left ear coming in and his right ear coming out. Sure enough, no matter what kind of person he is, he has his own selfishness.

The meeting lasted for an hour. Lestrade rushed out of the meeting room as fast as possible. Donovan followed behind him to confirm his judgment in the morning. The head of their family is really weird.

"I'm going to the interrogation room, you go to work, Donovan." Lestrade didn't want to stay in crowded places anymore, his brain was about to explode now, why did everyone have so many thoughts Woolen cloth?

"Oh well."

Lestrade just took two steps forward and then backed away silently. He looked at Donovan and said with great assurance: "I almost forgot just now, your new boyfriend doesn't love you as much as you imagined, you two He has been thinking about how to bring you to bed just three days after dating, and let you support him by the way."

Lestrade knew that his appearance seemed to be sowing discord between Donovan and her new boyfriend, and he also knew that he looked very annoying, but in order for Donovan not to be deceived, he would rather say After these words that Donovan didn't want to listen to, she was beaten up.

"Well, if you want to hit me, I have no problem."

"No, I have people who want to teach me more now."

Although Donovan hopes to have an office romance, there must be no relationship such as use and concealment in such a relationship. Donovan is a self-reliant woman. She can achieve the current position of homicide squad inspector through her. For my own efforts, if my lover dated her only to be able to enter the homicide squad, then Donovan would not forgive that person.

Lestrade looked at Donovan's menacing back and shrugged his shoulders. It seemed that his ability still had some effect, at least it helped Donovan not let her be deceived.

Lestrade, whose mood changed from gloomy to sunny, entered the interrogation room humming a little tune. He took the document interrogated before from the police officer. It is useless to summarize this document in four words, then The arrested murderer apparently did not want to admit his crime.

Lestrade suppressed his smile, and his face darkened. This man regarded them all as fools, and he thought that they would definitely put him back without real evidence.

"Of course we have sufficient evidence to prove that you did all of this. Don't think that you will be released on bail."

He had a feeling that he was seen through by the policeman in front of him. He really waited for them to let him go without evidence, but what the policeman in front of him said completely dispelled his plan.

"Eddie Samuel, the suspect in the massacre."

Lestrade once again confirmed his identity. The man looked at Lestrade with a half-smile, as if he was not afraid of him at all. He thought it was just a coincidence.

"I only admit that my name is Eddie Samuel. As for the suspect, I will not admit it until you have no evidence."

Lestrade has met too many prisoners like Eddie Samuel. They are often guys with strong psychological endurance, and such people are very difficult to deal with.

"What a stupid guy, I've already destroyed everything."

"Did you really destroy it? Everything?"

His pupils dilated slightly, he was seen through again, it was the silver-haired man in a suit sitting across from him, and it was this man who brought him back to the police station, he still remembered.That person actually put down all the documents, and sat there looking at him with a half-smile, as if to say, are you really sure?

He... was sure that those things were destroyed by him himself, and it was impossible for him to make mistakes.

"Men make mistakes, Mr. Eddie Samuel."

This is a psychological warfare. Lestrade is creating a kind of psychological pressure on Eddie Samuel. When he seems to be completely seen through, how long can he hold on before he can calm down or tell the truth of everything.Lestrade felt that this was enough, and the next thing was that it needed time.

And Lestrade, who just came out of the interrogation room, heard a familiar voice, no, it should be the voice in his head, that voice was like a cannonball smashing down.

"What's the name of that goldfish inspector? Greer? Grabe? Greer? Why did you choose such a difficult name? It's so hard to remember!"

Lestrade wanted to say how could he be blamed for such a thing?That was his name, and the reason Sherlock didn't remember it was because he didn't take his own name to heart.

"Hi, Greer!"

The tall, thin, curly-haired guy smiled at him and called him the wrong name.

"Sherlock, my name is Greg Lestrade not some Greer."

"It's still not the same."

Sherlock thought so, and Lestrade twitched his lips and said, "Please respect my name, those two names are different!"

Unexpectedly, Sherlock discovered that Inspector Goldfish seems to have...evolved.