Doctor Who and Tsundere Detective

"Oh...Okay." Rory was a little dazed, because Sherlock completed all the reasoning process in his head, and from the beginning to the end, Rory only heard a few intermittent words from the fat client and Sherlock was stunned for a few seconds before making a judgment. The murderer was not him, but although Rory was a bit confused, he still believed in Sherlock's judgment [-]% unconditionally, because he had never seen Sherlock make a mistake in his judgment so far. Rory took the note and computer with both hands, put on his coat and typed He took a taxi to the scene of the crime.

After Rory left, Sherlock wandered around wrapped in a sheet like no one else, poured himself a cup of coffee, read it on the sofa with a newspaper, and looked for loopholes, while the fat client sat there blankly like a fool Watching Sherlock walk back and forth on the sofa until the computer beeps.

Rory arrived at the scene of the crime after more than ten minutes' drive [I didn't know the distance, so I set it directly], and the police detective came up and called Rory "Sherlock" when he got off the car. He shook his hand and then stammered an explanation: "Oh, I... I'm not Sherlock, Rory, Rory Willians, is there wireless here?"

"Well... Sherlock, why don't you come and see the scene yourself, isn't it more intuitive?" After connecting to Wifi, Rory followed the police officer and walked down the path to the lawn on the river bank. The place where the river mud and cobblestones were made up of some small stones, the deceased was lying there, before Rory got close, he saw a lot of blood flowing from the head of the deceased, but from this point of view there was only one wound, and it was still a fatal wound, It looked like a blunt weapon wound, but the man's blood was only the one around his head and the small piece stepped on by the fat client, the rest of the place was not stained with excess blood, and the fat client Said that there seemed to be only donkey friends and him nearby, so it could be directly ruled out that he was injured by a blunt object. When Rory followed up on Sherlock's several crime-solving processes, he discovered that he might not be as smart as Sherlock to see the problem at a glance, but if he thought Observing enough and carefully enough, Rory can also reason based on Sherlock's words, "So why did you ask me to come?"

"Intuitive? No, that's boring, this case is six points..." Sherlock took the computer and put it on the desk, then took a sip of the coffee on the left, he looked at Rory's innocent look, and Sherlock kept Thinking that Rory is actually very smart, it's just that he is too lazy to think, because several times in the past few months Rory can even reason out a crude framework, that is to say, the judgment is correct, but the process has gone wrong, Sherlock put down the coffee cup and continued, "Cases with a score of less than seven are not worth my time. Take me to see the stream."

"When was this settled?" Rory tilted his head and lifted the notebook towards the river. Sherlock's tone today was extremely flat. Today, the case seemed difficult and even interesting to Rory, but to Sherlock Well, if the client didn't come to this case, it wouldn't even be worth his reasoning and judgment.

"Yesterday, with Amy, she said that she can't stand a case with a bloody level above level eight." Sherlock looked at the river bed through the computer. There were a few drops of blood on it, and the green of the tender grass and the bright red blood looked very contrasting, but looking at Rory, he didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the green grass not far away. When he left, he noticed that the distance was not too close to the corpse but not too far, "Stop, go back and show me the grass."

"Cases with a bloody level of eight or more?" Rory squatted on the grass in front of the corpse with his notebook in his hand, fiddling with the position, trying to get a full picture of the corpse for Sherlock. To be honest, Rory was a little curious about the situation of the eight and above cases. , now is a peaceful age, where can blood go bloody, and did Sherlock take Amy to the scene of the crime again without his knowledge?So what exactly did Amy see to talk to Sherlock about the level of gore, and how the case was graded?

"Well... it's dismemberment, the case that Amy and I went to yesterday was level [-]..." Sherlock looked at the corpse that Rory showed him, the weather was colder and the corpse lost a lot of blood, the corpse quickly disappeared Cooled down and turned pale, the corpse was neatly dressed and there was no trace of struggle, Sherlock looked at the computer screen, this person he had seen before, this was an athlete who had appeared on the news before, as for what event Sherlock couldn't remember He saw it on the news, and he deleted those things because they were useless, but he saw that the legs of the corpse were muscular, especially the calf muscles were tight and strong. This is a track and field athlete, and the corpse was lying on the ground with the back of its head on the ground Yes, so it is very likely that he was unconsciously hit by a hard object on the back of the head, resulting in death, but lying down instead of lying down, indicating that he made the sound when he was backfired by the fat client's car The heavy blow caused by diverting attention and in this case there is only one possibility, "Oh, probably the charred corpses on the car at the time were too bad, so we rated it as a tenth level, although it is not bloody, but The visual effect of the taste will definitely make him rank tenth, and it smells like a burnt pork knuckle..."

"Uh, huh..." Sherlock's words reminded him of the charred pork knuckle that Mrs. Hudson had forgotten a while ago. The smell was greasy and had a disgusting smell of pork. Rory patted his chest and tried Suppressing the disgust, Rory turned the notebook to himself and frowned at Sherlock and said, "Oh, that's really disgusting, promise me you won't bring Amy on any more cases above Level [-]."

"Well, now, take a picture of that backfiring car." Sherlock took a sip of his coffee and raised his eyebrows. It was a good suggestion, although he didn't think there was anything disgusting about it, but the fire did make that The case is firmly in the high position. A fire can burn a lot of evidence, but there are also some that can't be destroyed. It's just that Rory worked overtime that day, otherwise Sherlock would have taken him to enrich his knowledge, "It was he who made the noise, Is it right?"

A black old-fashioned car, the front cover was opened to block the windshield, Sherlock saw the model at a glance, this model of car has been discontinued a long time ago, because it consumes fuel and often breaks down, Rory took a notebook to take a picture of the car Turning back again, he was afraid that his photos of the corpse were not comprehensive enough, so he said: "The wound on the back of the head is a fatal wound. It doesn't look like a gunshot wound. The wound is a little round, and the flesh is not burnt, so it's not a bullet, it should be from behind. He was fatally hit by a blunt object, but the blunt object mysteriously disappeared, and the murderer also disappeared, and they wanted to know the driver's information."

"Don't worry about him, he's just a fool." Sherlock wondered what his travel friend was looking at, a bird or an airplane?Probably not, it should be a kind of hard object that can fly around. The thing was thrown out by the donkey friend. It should be that the backfired car rang at this moment. This is the tourist who looked back and got caught. Otherwise, why would he feel that he is suspected?"

"I think he's suspected." The senior police detective echoed. Even though he heard the conversation between the two well and analyzed it well, from the looks of it, this seemingly irresponsible young man might be too Arbitrary, even if you have seen the crime scene in person, you can say that the driver did not do it. According to the environmental investigation team, there were only two people at the scene. , one of the two people died, and the other escaped, so the case is 80.00% likely to be murder, and the suspect is the driver.

"Tsk, pass me over." Sherlock was a little impatient, some things were just there, so obvious, but some people just didn't want to think about it, always relying on his so-called experience and common sense, ignorant Judging this matter, what is the final result?The innocent become suspects, and the suspects may be let go. Sometimes Sherlock even wonders how these people became police officers, and whether some people and things have been judged wrong by them. Can't hold anything in your mind?After Rory obediently handed the computer to the old police detective, Sherlock couldn't help but mocked, "Successful murder and no witnesses, why bother calling the police and consulting detectives? Want to play fair game with you? "

"He's playing smart! He's too conceited!" Sherlock was very disdainful, and so was the old police detective. The old police detective was not a vegetarian, and it was not uncommon for him to see this kind of person who went to the police after committing a crime. However, some of them thought they were smart for provocation, while others regretted it after reporting to the police with a guilty conscience. He had seen too many such cases, so the old police detective felt that Sherlock was too young and was being played.

"Have you seen him?" Sherlock's question left the old police detective speechless. He really hadn't seen him. If he hadn't seen him, he would just infer that it was so unprofessional... Sherlock didn't even bother to roll his eyes and continued. Said: "morbidly obese, undisguised bad breath of a bachelor living alone, right sleeve showing Internet addiction, breath showing untreated heart disease, low self-esteem, low IQ, limited life expectancy! You think he can be behind it? Don't worry , this reasoning is insane."

"What did you say? Heart attack?" The fat client couldn't react. In fact, he was still fainting.

"Go to the creek." Sherlock directed Rory.

"What's there?" Rory didn't understand what it had to do with the creek change. No one from the investigation and evidence collection department investigated there. Could it be that the murder weapon was there?

"You'll know when you see it." Sherlock raised his eyebrows, he was already able to determine what this kind of flying murderous thing was.

"Sherlock, why didn't you answer the doorbell?" Mrs. Hudson came up to complain, followed by several men in suits and ties.

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of original plots in this chapter!

However, the place about John has changed a bit since it was changed to Rory.

I don't think anyone wants to see the interaction between fake Watson and Sherlock

And then there's the fact that Rory won't talk casually like John, even talking back to Sherlock

He has a somewhat respectful feeling for Sherlock, and then the feeling of a friend

So Rory is obedient and respects Sherlock