I'm just a little mouse after all [Comprehensive British and American]

Jerry knew nothing about reasoning, Tom was dumbfounded, probably not much different from it, and now he can only pin his hopes on Smith.

Tom looked down at Jerry who was running around in a hurry, pressed his head and comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much, isn't Smith aware that Ethan is missing now, as long as he calls the police, the police will definitely Can find Ethan

When Jerry thought about it, Tom had a point.It looked up expectantly, and Smith was rummaging around in Ethan's bedroom.

"Did he forget to call the police?" Jerry said hesitantly.

Tom walked over, rubbed Smith's calf, and opened his mouth to imitate the sound of a police siren.

Smith glanced at the meowing pet cat at his feet, then turned around and began to rummage through Ethan's closet.

Tom was hoarse when he screamed. He glared at Smith and muttered, "I don't think he intends to call the police."

Before it finished speaking, Smith left the bedroom.

Tom put his head on Jerry, and followed him swayingly.

Smith turned around the living room a few times, and found a leaflet for the pet hospital in the trash can.

"It's weird, how did he know that Ethan had been to the pet hospital." Tom leaned over the tea table and looked at the leaflet, and said disgustedly: "There are rotten apple cores on it, so he just picked it up?"

Jerry squinted his eyes, tilted his head and looked at Smith hesitantly, and said, "Why does he look familiar to me?"

Tom hummed in doubt, Jerry shook his head and said nothing, his eyes fixed on Smith.

A few minutes later, Smith called the veterinary hospital.At this time, it was not yet the pet hospital's business hours, and no one answered the call on the leaflet.

Smith put down the phone, lost in thought.

Jerry was a little disappointed. He grabbed Tom's hair and whispered; "I thought there was a clue. It's been so long. I don't know if Ethan is injured."

Tom patted the flyer with his front paw, and it tentatively said, "Could it be that Ethan's disappearance is related to the pet hospital? Otherwise, what would Smith do with the flyer?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jerry's head. He patted Tom's head and said excitedly: "I have a suspect! Selena Davis! The woman who chatted with Ethan at the pet hospital before, she is very Beautiful, I exchanged phone calls with Ethan, and there is a very strange neighbor living next door."

"Speaking of Selena..." Tom recalls: "I listened to them chatting with other dogs at the pet hospital, even though we were not in the same room. But they were very loud, and I could still hear them vaguely."

Tom paused, and said hesitantly: "I always feel that they said something terrible."

"For example, the hostess next door kills cats and feeds dogs?" Jerry said nervously, "I already know this. Is there any other new news?"

Tom froze, and he asked in shock: "You mean those two stupid dogs have eaten cat meat?"

Jerry patted it and urged: "The situation is urgent, let's get to the point."

Tom shook his head and recalled: "Don't rush, let me think about it, their original words were probably 'why does the room always smell like the people next door, they came to play at home? I want to play with them too!', 'It's time for the baby to go into heat/estrus! Strange, can a baby have a baby?'”

After Tom finished speaking, he nodded and said affirmatively: "These words sound strange, so I will write them down."

Jerry scratched his head and let out a bewildered sigh.

Tom flicked his tail and propped his chin and said, "Look, you don't understand either. I guess the baby is the name of the cat next door. Poor baby, he was fed to the dog at a young age."

"Although I don't understand it, I always feel that something is wrong." Jerry frowned and pondered, "This is seriously beyond the range of knowledge of mice. I'm afraid only dogs can understand it."

Tom agreed: "Unfortunately, neither you nor I are dogs."

When they were at a loss, Smith, who had been silent all this time, suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

He walked quickly to Ethan's bedroom, dug out the clothes he wore yesterday, and leaned over to take a few deep breaths.

Tom was still following behind him, but when he saw Smith sniffing Ethan's clothes, Tom braked suddenly and stopped in his tracks.

It stepped back cautiously, looking at Smith as if looking at a pervert.

"My God." Tom retreated to the door and whispered with only his head exposed: "It's too perverted that he's a human and not a cat."

Jerry stroked his chin, and said suspiciously: "The more I look at it, the more I feel that he is a human of this species, where have I seen it before?"

Smith smelled it for a while and began to fumble for his clothes. Two seconds later, his eyes lit up instantly.

Excitedly, he walked around the room twice, and took out a map from the drawer to check it.

"Why is he so excited." Tom walked over, curiously sniffed the clothes that Smith threw into the closet, and said blankly: "Ethan's usual deodorant, women's perfume? What's so exciting about it? But This perfume smells pretty good, which one is Selena wearing...."

Tom stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, opened his mouth blankly, and turned his head to look at Smith in shock.

Jerry clapped his hands excitedly and said: "He discovered Selena's existence, his nose is really sensitive!"

"I don't think he could smell it. After all, the smell is very faint." Tom rubbed his nose and said, "Even I can barely smell it."

It held a long hair in its hand, brought it to Jerry and said, "I think he should have discovered this."

Jerry took the hair and looked at it, it was blond, the same as Selena's.

It suddenly recalled yesterday's experience at the pet hospital. Selena had long blond hair hanging loose, holding shopping bags in her arms, and holding two teddy dogs with one hand.

Ethan stepped forward to take the bag in her arms, the distance between the two was very close, it is estimated that the hair fell on Ethan's clothes at that time.

Jerry applauded Smith silently, and Smith closed the map beside him.Jerry looked into those gray eyes and realized that Smith already knew the answer.

"Although I can't figure out how he did it." Tom said with a sigh of relief: "But he should know where Ethan has gone."

Jerry stared firmly into Smith's eyes, then slapped his head suddenly, and said excitedly, "I know who he is!"

"Him? Which him?" asked Tom.

Jerry grabbed Tom's ear and almost passed out with joy.

It screamed, "Sherlock! Smith is Sherlock Holmes! I told you about that English detective with the extra long face, the one with the squishy little bear at his side!"

"His beard covers his neck, otherwise I would definitely recognize his beautiful face." Jerry jumped to the ground and quickly crawled into Sherlock's pocket.

"Stay at home, Tom. Now that Little Bear is not here, I am the detective's assistant mouse." It waved a handkerchief to Tom, looked up at Sherlock with bright eyes and said cheerfully: "Mr. Detective, your assistant Jerry reports! I'm ready to fight, when are we going to pick Ethan home?"

Sherlock found that Ethan's pets were getting louder and louder than the policemen.

He took out the mouse that had scurried into his pocket and threw it aside, stepped over the cat blocking him, and left the room straight away.

Tom felt a gust of wind blow over his head, and then the man was gone.

It caught Jerry subconsciously, and opened his palm to see that Jerry pursed his mouth, as if he would cry in the next second.

"You admire him that much?" Tom wiped the corners of Jerry's moist eyes and said, "Want to see him solve the case?"

Jerry nodded and hummed vaguely. He moved his ears and heard the sound of the door opening from the living room.

Tom rolled up his sleeves, put Jerry on his head, and whooshed out after Sherlock.