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

Never giving up on finding the truth, Sherlock has always wondered how Dean was sliced.

He did believe Tom at first, since it was a cat after all, and Sherlock thought he would tell the truth.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

He later returned to the villa. When investigating the scene, he found that there were no other people's footprints here.

Although after the police came once, the dust on the ground had been destroyed for a long time.

Sherlock also distinguished each policeman from the messy footprints, and finally determined that no one with a sheep's head mask entered here at all.

But even though he knew that the cunning cat was lying, Sherlock couldn't figure out that Dean was torn apart.

Since no outsiders entered at the time, only Jerry, Watson, Sherlock, Tom and a little mouse were present.

Sherlock first ruled out those two little pets, stop messing around, no matter how smart they are, they still don't have the ability to cut people into pieces.

They are small in size and weak in strength, at most they can bite off a few pieces of meat from a human body.

This is, after all, a scientific world.

Sherlock's reasoning fell into an endless loop. He always felt that the murderer was among them, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that no one had the conditions to be a murderer.

On Saturday afternoon, Watson asked Jerry out for dinner.

He ordered a cup of hot coffee, sighed and said, "Sherlock still hasn't given up on that case. He's been investigating the old Powell's villa for a while. I've been drilling secret passages with him every day, and I'm about to memorize that case." The map of the villa."

More than a week has passed, and Jerry is still kept in the dark by Tom and his big cousin.

He ate the cookie and asked curiously: "Isn't it made by the 'Red Goat'?"

"I think so too, but Sherlock has found enough evidence to prove that although Dean has something to do with the red goat, his death has nothing to do with the red goat." Watson said helplessly: "He has been pursuing the truth, to be honest, I'm a little concerned about this now. Although Dean deserved what he deserved, the person who sliced ​​him will not be a very good person. I am very worried that there will be a second perverted lunatic. After the death of an artist, there will be a slicing maniac .”

Jerry couldn't help shivering as he imagined what Watson said.

The two were chatting vigorously in the coffee shop, and Tom, who was alone in the vacant room, was wandering around the big cousin.

The big cousin was annoyed, he kicked Tom away and said, "You like Jerry and not me, why are you sticking to me?"

"You can hint to Jerry." Tom winked and said, "Tell me more good things about me in front of Jerry. For example, I am a strong and brave male cat who is very suitable for marriage."

The big cousin sighed for a long time, it ignored Tom, turned around and began to pack his salute.

Tom tilted his head to look at it curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Pack up your luggage." The eldest cousin picked up his bag and went out. "The happy house is not suitable for me. The single old man needs his own space. A room without the sour smell of love and nagging stupid cats."

Tom desperately pulled the big cousin's tail to get it back, "I haven't caught up with Jerry yet, how can you leave."

To be honest, the big cousin didn't understand what this had to do with it.

Big Cousin has grown up a long time ago, but he has had only a handful of relationships.

Most of the time it is beating cats and dogs, and by the way, picking up humans who don't have eyes.

Fists can solve all problems. If they can't solve it, it can only mean that the fists are not hard enough.

The big cousin often solves problems like this, but the fist seems to be unable to find him a wife.

The younger generation of the Jerry family are all single.

It can single out ten big dogs, and it can also lift itself up with one hand. It has saved more beauties than its fingers.

But it has no object.

My cousin is a famous magician. When he performed in Paris, his mother fans lined up almost all the sewers in Paris.

But it has no object.

Jerry knows a little bit about everything and is very handsome.

But it has no object.

No, not right.

The eldest cousin shook his head and looked at Tom who was holding a doll mouse, simulating a first date.

It's not that Jerry doesn't have a partner, he's just playing with his partner, "you love me, I love you". Even though we've lived together for so long, we're just friends.

The confidant sister and big cousin are often blocked by them in a corner and forced to listen to them tell their feelings.

God knows that big cousin just wants to have a good cup of black tea.

Tom is naming the baby over there, and the morons on TV are talking to each other.

The big cousin was flipping through the TV station boredly, and he didn't know what was wrong, except for the news, there were romance movies.

Hearing a sentence of nasty love words made big cousin's ears almost callused.

There was a sound of brushing behind him, and the eldest cousin looked back, and Tom was seriously taking notes there with his glasses on.

"I promise Jerry won't like corny love talk."

The big cousin folded his arms and frowned.

Tom nodded perfunctorily, and the movements of his hands did not slow down.

Now Tom is Jerry's darling, and every time the big cousin hits him, Jerry will repeat it several times in his ear.

In the end, the eldest cousin ran away from home in anger.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seem to be extraordinarily many couples on the street today.

As soon as the eldest cousin went out, a man and a woman stood under a tree not far away and looked at each other affectionately.

It wanted to eat a piece of cheese, but before it opened the door, it saw the proprietress eyeing a young customer.

It couldn't bear it and hid in the alley. When it looked up, it saw two men doing harmonious exercises.

The big cousin is a little mouse, from its perspective, the picture is too yellow and violent.

It kicked heavily the trash can beside it, the sound alarmed the two people who were exercising, and also alarmed another little thing hidden in the trash can.

After those two people got dressed and left, the eldest cousin patted the trash can and said, "If you don't come out again, I'll beat you to death."

A few seconds later, a chubby little hamster came out of it.

When he saw this lump, the big cousin was dumbfounded.

It is the first time it has seen such a round yellow mouse, and it has no tail.

The eldest cousin picked up the little hamster by its ears, and looked it up and down, "Why are you eating so round? What about your tail, was it eaten by a cat?"

"I'm a hamster, and my tail is just this big." The little hamster twisted its big butt/butt, showing its small tail to the big cousin.

The big cousin quickly lost interest in the hamster ball, then he threw the hamster aside and turned to leave.

The little hamster scrambled to catch up, hugged the big cousin's leg and said flatteringly, "Brother, don't go, give me a bite of food. I want to eat melon seeds, peanuts and cherries. I will pretend to be dead and act cute. I know a lot, please adopt and feed me."

The big cousin took a deep breath, and beat it into a hamster cake with no expression on his face.

I don't know what's wrong with this hamster, but he insisted on being strong enough to survive the beating of his big cousin, and followed it back home with a shameless face.

When the eldest cousin came home, it was already dark.

Jerry looked at it curiously while eating the pizza, "Cousin, what is this little briquette?"

The eldest cousin wiped the sweat from his head, and said helplessly, "It's a sandbag I just picked up. You can feed it a few grains of rat poison."

Jerry picked up the small briquettes and wiped them, and said in surprise, "Cousin, this is a male pudding. I didn't feel it when I was a mouse, but when I look at a hamster as a human, I think it's cute no matter how I look at it."

While he was talking, the eldest cousin dragged Tom towards him.

It opened Tom's mouth, pointed at the little hamster and ordered: "Jump in, little fat."

The hamster chubby shook his hair, saluted and understood, and plunged into the cat's mouth.

As soon as it entered his mouth, the eldest cousin covered Tom's mouth and threatened in a low voice: "Swallow it for me, or I will kill you."

Tom trembled with fright, and swallowed the hamster with a thud.

The big cousin clapped his hands and prepared to go back to rest. He had just taken two steps when he heard excited voices coming from Tom's stomach.

"Hey! Boss, can I come out! Is my diving action just now very standard, can I be your fat friend? I can stuff a lot of things in my mouth, you can use me as a fully automatic suitcase. "

Jerry didn't mind taking in another little hamster, so he took Xiaopang out and wiped the saliva off his body.

Xiaopang obediently bowed to him, then rolled over and hugged his big cousin's leg, like a clingy follower.

In a blink of an eye, Fatty has lived in the apartment for half a month.

The life of the half-month-old cousin has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he is almost annoyed to death by that stupid hamster.

It is not a young and beautiful female mouse, but a male mouse that is fat into a ball. Even if it looks so cute that it explodes, it will not change the fact that it is a male mouse.The big cousin likes the female ones, the ones with lordosis and back curl, with chest and waist.

Xiaopang is a chatty and stupid hamster, he babbles in his big cousin's ear every day.

It can't do anything except eat, and the only thing that counts as its specialty is that it is particularly resistant to fighting.

Even if the big cousin throws it around like a ball, it can roll around a few times and come back alive and kicking.

The days passed day by day, and the eldest cousin gradually adapted to the current life.

Nothing seems to have changed.

Tom and Jerry still haven't pierced the thin layer of window paper, and Sherlock is still investigating how Dean fell into pieces.

The only difference is that the big cousin Xian seldom hits Xiaopang now.

After all, they have lived in the same nest for more than a month, so they have some feelings.Xiaopang's status in the heart of the big cousin has also been upgraded from a living sandbag to a pleasing younger brother.

"This is a left uppercut, this is a right uppercut." The elder cousin punched the sandbag heavily, and turned around and asked, "Have you learned it yet?"

Fatty imitated his big cousin and slapped the sandbag.

The eldest cousin shook his head, "I don't have any momentum at all. When I punched, I said, Hey! Ha!"

Xiaopang nodded seriously, "Punch first, then, hey~ha~"

The big cousin was dumbfounded, with just two simple sounds, how could it make several turns when it got into its mouth.

In order to make Xiaopang feel a little substituting, he specially gave him a set of clothes of the same style.

It went out to make a cup of tea, and when it came back, Xiaopang had been knocked down by the sandbags that swung back.

I have seen dishes, but I have never seen such dishes.

The eldest cousin smoked a cigarette and looked at the little ball sleeping next to him.Forget it, there are too many lice and it is not itchy.It has so many vegetable chickens, and I don't mind bringing one more.

The author has something to say: Big Cousin: Fighting doesn’t have to be vicious, but it has to be aggressive, understand.

Fatty: Understood, boss!

Big Cousin: Follow me now, →_→

Fatty: ⊙_⊙

Big Cousin: ...

They are a pair, yes, I arranged a chatty hamster for my big cousin.Nothing but cuteness.

感谢在2020-06-2721:01:33~2020-06-2821:59:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 fish from the tropics;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of llcathe; 5 bottles of fluffy hair I can bald;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!