"What do you think of this case? Sherlock, isn't that what you're good at? Two victims, a case with no clue."

After placing a plate of biscuits on the table, Mrs. Hudson asked while holding a newspaper.

Sherlock took off his coat, walked to the window, and looked at the police car downstairs with deep eyes, "Three."

The next moment he turned around, as he expected, a man hurried to catch up.

"The location of the incident."

"It's in the room at the end of the street." The visitor continued, "It's a very strange case. The murderer left three drops of blood, which are waiting for testing."

Sherlock interrupted impatiently, "It's the blood of the victim. Scotland Yard always likes to do obvious futility."

Just as the visitor was about to refute, he suddenly shouted in surprise, "Woman?"

No, you read it wrong, I am actually a 1.9m 20cm muscular man.

Ai Miye gracefully showed a noble smile, her arrogant tone was similar to that of a certain curly-haired man, "Obviously I am."

However, he was shocked that there would be a woman in Sherlock's room? !

Are his eyes hallucinating?

He pinched his hand, after confirming that this was not a dream, and that the shockingly beautiful woman was indeed real, "I'm sorry, I'm really surprised, I'm very sorry."

Then he asked Sherlock, "Are you here for this case?"

"I need an assistant."

His eyes shifted to the woman who exudes ignorance, incompetence, laziness, and no other advantages except good looks.

Ai Miye smiled, "Refused."

Sherlock showed the same smile as when he asked her to get the box, "You come from a prominent family and a lot of money, but you didn't take a private plane or car when you came to the UK, and you brought very little luggage. One year's rent, but this can't cover up your current predicament, you need money very much, and I just happen to be able to pay you."

Ai Mi Ye: ...? ? ?

The golden hair is a little white under the light, but her vaguely transparent complexion is even more exciting. The delicate red lips, the star-like eyes, and the exquisite face, such a stunner as an assistant , Too much talent and little use.

So, as expected, this is Sherlock's girlfriend? !

Such a strange character has a girlfriend? !

He doesn't believe it!

This is not true!

The beauty raised her hand to check the time on her watch, and raised her jaw arrogantly, "Well, it seems that I have nothing else to do for the time being."

Sherlock sneered, very short, and then recovered his expressionless face in the next second, looking at him indifferently, "I won't take the police car, I'll be there later."

The man bent down, "Thank you."

Then he nodded to Mrs. Hudson behind him and left here.

After the man and Mrs. Hudson left, only he and Ai Miye were left here.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, he jumped, and said excitedly, "Brilliant! Good! Three victims, another good time."

???

Ai Miye followed Sherlock downstairs and heard Mrs. Hudson asking, "Are you all going?"

Sherlock's voice was filled with excitement, but it was still deep and gorgeous, "Three victims, no trace left. Life is finally interesting, no reason to wait at home."

"It's inappropriate for a dead person to be so happy."

Ai Miye agrees.

"Don't care. Mrs. Hudson, the game is on."

Aside from the awful, oh no, fun corpse cutie from before, this man still has a mind-blowing special ability.

Ai Miye hooked her lips in satisfaction.

After he got into the taxi, the man started to fiddle with his mobile phone, as if he was looking at something. She played with her long hair boredly. Her hair was originally curly, but it was straightened for some reason, and the soft hair was even more smooth. Comfortable, shuttle between her white and tender fingers.

The man glanced sideways at her from the corner of his eye, and said, "I know you have a lot of problems."

Ai Miye nodded hastily, "Why?"

Why choose her, who looks like a spoiled rich girl.

"Although your knowledge in science is not excellent, at least you can surpass those stupid goldfish. When you saw the dead body, you were briefly surprised but not afraid. Moreover, when you saw the man just now, although you used It took half a minute to deduce his identity, but..."

Ai Miye interrupted her, "Very well, I know I am smart and brave, skip it."

Before he spoke at the speed of a machine gun, she said first, "Tell me about the case."

Sherlock glanced at her, "What do you think?"

So this is, an intelligence test?

simple.

Ai Miye thought for a few seconds, and her tone was rare to be serious, "The words of the three victims were in the same room, and they were more likely to be a family, parents and children, exactly three, and you said that there were no traces left. It shows that the murderer is a methodical person, if he hadn't pre-meditated murder, then he can still completely remove the traces after killing suddenly, at least he is very smart."

When she is serious, the charm on her face is slightly restrained, and another unknown agility is more obvious. She is really very beautiful, at least in the eyes of anyone with normal aesthetics, it is impossible to pick out any flaws on her face.

She looked at him suddenly, and his eyes were caught by her, before she said those frivolous words, he spoke first, "IQ is a little higher than Scotland Yard goldfish, it is indeed a family, and the murderer is an acquaintance. "

Ai Miye suddenly felt the vibration of the phone, opened it and saw that it was a text message.

Her eyes that were full of water light gradually became more familiar.

When will Ai Miye go home? —Charles.

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