[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

Tongue clicked on the upper jaw, and Moriarty showed a look of interest: "Then what method are you going to use to eliminate one of them?"

Grayson showed a confident expression: "I'm afraid you don't know much about this, Colonel Moriarty, we have our own method for this kind of case, and that is to start with interpersonal relationships. Because the murderer always kills There is a theory, and some clues are most easily perceived in the relationship between the deceased and the people she had contact with. As soon as this case came into my hands, I immediately sent out to investigate Miss Broad's relationship , so I found Tom Kit and Sarah Constance. Because Miss Broad has always been kind to people, her finances are also very good, her parents are dead, and there is no transfer of hatred. To say that she It was after Jeffrey left home, and he may have encountered some crazy gangsters unfortunately, but we carefully inspected Jeffrey's house, and even searched the surrounding area of ​​​​the woods for at least ten miles, but failed to find out. What clues such as bloodstains and minced meat were found, the murderer hid her first scene so well, and no one has ever heard Miss Broad's call for help, it is obvious that this is an acquaintance who committed the crime, and it was premeditated."

Moriarty said in a teasing tone: "So, you have already determined the gender of the murderer?"

"I can't say that yet, Colonel, I'm still waiting for my men to bring me definite news." Grayson said with his head held high, "However, we do doubt Sarah Constance more than Tom Kitter Because Kit is a vagrant, a hooligan who loves to gamble, and there is evidence that he has been relying on the secret help of his lover, Miss Broad, to save himself from the hands of his creditors, how could he easily kill his rich man? What? Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out. And Sarah, her occupation is a nurse, and her father is a surgeon. Colonel, you can already imagine, the skeleton that has been shaved so that there is no flesh. Apparently just what someone who has studied anatomy can do!"

"Oh, very good, it seems that you have got all the information about the murderer, so why haven't Miss Constance been arrested yet?"

"We're going to arrest her," Grayson replied. "I've sent a team to guard her in case she sneaks away. But before that, we need to find out what the... meat on the body is. Where did you go. Sorry, two, after this incident, I probably won't want to eat meat for a long time..."

Moriarty clapped his hands and said enthusiastically: "I almost forgot, it's almost lunch time. Would you like to have lunch with us, Sergeant Grayson? Maybe we can have a more pleasant meal with a full stomach Discuss the case."

"This bizarre case." Grayson added, bowing in the chair, "I am very happy to taste the delicacies prepared by the chef in your mansion, but I am sorry, I was sent by the lord, and I promised him Report to him after meeting you..."

"Ah, speaking of this, I almost forgot," Moriarty leaned forward, lowering his voice slightly, "How did that lord tell you about me?"

"'If there were no Moriarty in the world, it would be a huge loss for half the world'," Grayson replied. "That's it, Colonel. Due to some principles of confidentiality, you know, I can't give any more information. tell you..."

"He's hiding behind the scenes, telling you in his deep voice, don't equate me and my brother, because we are two completely different people with the same name, right?" Moriarty stared into Grayson's eyes, asked softly.

Grayson looked shocked: "How do you know? Are you on the spot?"

Moriarty made a gesture to see off the guests: "Thank you, Grayson, if you change your mind and want to have lunch here, I'm still very welcome."

Grayson walked away bewildered.After the heavy wooden door of the study was closed, Moran couldn't help asking: "Who is the 'sir' he's talking about?"

"Sherlock Holmes." Moriarty's face was clouded.Sherlock is really addicted to playing...

Moran stood up immediately: "Professor! I'm going to follow Grayson..."

"Shut up, Moran! This is between me and Sherlock!" Moriarty roared.He grabbed the silver cigarette case on the table and wanted to smash it hard to the ground, but suddenly withdrew his hand and put it back on the desk.But in the blink of an eye, the sudden anger has calmed down.He calmly said: "You don't need to kill him, Sherlock will die by himself."

Moran paused for a few seconds, then asked cautiously: "Are you sure you can win this competition?"

"Dear Sebastian, it's not about whether I win or not. No matter how I treat the game, Sherlock has only one end. He must die, because that's what he's after." Morrie Artie said calmly, "Everything he is doing now is just a struggle to make death seem less meaningless. Why should I care about who has the upper hand with a dead person?"

——However Sherlock wants to die, let him die.

"...Professor, I don't really understand what you mean," Moran said, "I trust you out of emotion, but reason tells me that if the enemy is not already dead, then don't kill him at any time." as mortal."

"Then you just don't know our enemy well enough." Moriarty didn't get angry because of his objection, and said with a pleasant face, "You are one of my smarter men, think about it, my dear, why did Sherlock Pretending to be a big shot, tricking Grayson into serving me willingly, only to make a showdown between him and Lestrade?"

"He wants to get more information, because Grayson is not only serving you, but also serving this big man in his imagination." Moran quickly replied, "In this way, he has placed a wise man by your side." The spy on the surface controls the progress of the game."

"No, no, no, what kind of game is this?" Moriarty shook his head, "The game must be on a fair and just starting point. If Sherlock called Grayson over, it would be He is confident that he can grasp more information than Grayson, and he wants to update Grayson's outdated database... His reasoning method is different from mine. Sherlock's reasoning needs information, as long as he can successfully grasp a point of information, he He can draw the conclusion of the matter. Without leaving home, he can restore the case step by step. He only needs to verify the guess and correct the result, and the case can be solved. And I..."

"You are better at creating cases and providing ways to commit crimes." Moran whispered, "You understand the thoughts of criminals, so you also know what they should do best."

"Humans!" Moriarty raised his arms, stood up from the chair, and walked to the window again, "I understand the thoughts of humans, humans, ordinary people, everyone... I know who would do this, who can Do this, but I need to understand. I need to know what the most important people in this case are like, so that I can know how the murderer did it... And now, I am confined to this small house Here, my power is only Grayson and his police force. Admittedly, Sherlock is not much better than me, but he is one step ahead of me. He doesn't need those idiots to think, just need their information , and I have to try to get a bunch of idiots to describe what they can't describe... It's not just about life and death, you win, Moran, it's the difference between consulting a criminal and consulting a detective war."

The sun shines through the eyelashes and into the pupils.Moriarty blinked and smiled dangerously.

——Games are interesting only in this way.

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