National treasure fierce and cute [Comprehensive]
Chapter 59 Code-named "Urina" Project
#Codename "Yurina" Project (2)#
At Barts Hospital in London, the door of the research room on the seventh floor was closed, and Sherlock had been alone for nearly a morning.
At this time, John Watson came to the door of the laboratory with a packed lunch. He tried to knock on the door, but got no response.
"Sherlock, it's me." John tried to shout, and finally... the door slowly opened.But it was not Sherlock who opened the door, but his brother Mycroft.
Mycroft was wearing an elegant three-piece suit, his face was a little pale, he took the lunch in John's hand, and without saying thank you, he closed the door again quickly.
"I..." John was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. After all, Urina's disappearance made the two Mr. Holmes very anxious.
In the research room, the green light was dim and unclear, and the air was filled with the mixed smell of various chemicals, which was a little pungent and dizzying.
Sherlock stood in front of the experiment table, carefully observing the microscope under his eyes. A silver laptop was placed next to his right hand, and the screen was constantly refreshing the comparison and analysis effect diagram of the dust under the microscope.
"Oh, the caring John has prepared lunch." Seeing McCoff approaching, Sherlock smiled and stepped forward to snatch the lunch from McCoff's hand.
"I've been waiting all morning. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer after dinner." Mycroft sat on the swivel chair behind him frowning. He couldn't help but took out his phone again and looked at the strange number sent Come to the photo.In the photo, Yurina leaned against the wall with short hair and was helpless. Her face was pale and her eyes were slightly closed, which was really worrying.
"The beef burrito tastes good, don't you want to try it?" Sherlock bit the food in his mouth and spoke vaguely.
"I don't have such a good appetite as you." Mycroft said angrily.Moriarty's threat frightened him, so he didn't dare to do anything to startle the snake. He pinned his hope on Sherlock, but the other party's unhurried attitude really made people angry.
"Sherlock, Yurina is still in danger. You have to understand that she is in this situation because of you." Mycroft said earnestly, he sighed, picked up the black umbrella beside him and stood up .
"If Moriarty can send Urina's hair, he can send 'more'." Mycroft emphasized the word 'more', and he glanced at a circle on the test bench. The black-haired girl finally said in a cold voice, "Sherlock, please show your utmost importance. If something happens to Yurina, my parents and I will never forgive you."
"You don't know Moriarty at all." Looking at the back of Mycroft leaving, Sherlock said to himself, "Moriarty's eyeliner is all over London, the more I show that I value Yurina, Yuri Na will be more dangerous in his hands."
The laptop next to "Didi" suddenly heard a beep, and Sherlock hurriedly put down the food in his hand and returned to the dust particle test experiment.
He extracted some dust particles from Yulina's hair, very few, but enough for the experiment, enough for him to analyze the characteristics of the room where Yulina was imprisoned.The walls have been painted for more than three years, and the paint used is quite special. Judging from the test results, the highest similarity should be the high-end paint products of the Miris brand. This kind of paint is not sold in small quantities, but is provided to real estate in batches The developer builds new apartments for use.
"Three years ago, thousands of high-end apartments throughout the UK used this type of paint." Sherlock frowned slightly as he looked at the apartment information on the laptop.He raised his hand and rubbed the position of the flesh's temples, and analyzed in detail, "It is impossible for Moriarty to transfer Urina out of London in a short period of time, he should still be in London. In this case, the search scope will be narrowed down to a hundred apartments." .”
"Not enough, this result is far from accurate enough." Sherlock shook his head, he reached into his coat pocket, and hurriedly took out the envelope with the candy wrappers he received earlier.
The material of the envelope is ordinary, without the slightest flaw, just like Moriarty himself, impeccable.
"Let me out..." A strange voice suddenly appeared in my mind, without warning.Sherlock's hand holding the envelope remained motionless, he had hallucinations?
"Let me out quickly, I know where the fat bug is." The strange voice continued, weak but urgent.
"Who are you?" Sherlock asked uncertainly, and the voice in his head responded immediately, "Smaug, I am the great dragon Smaug."
"Oh, I must have been under too much pressure recently, and I have hallucinations." Sherlock held his forehead and violently rubbed the position of his temples. He didn't rest all night, and it must be an hallucination caused by nervous tension.
"Go and save her, she is about fifty miles to the southwest, I can smell her scent." The voice in my head was still chattering, the voice was anxious and angry, threatening, "Hurry up Save her, if something happens to the fat bug, I will destroy your memory palace and turn you into a fool with an empty brain."
"Shut up!" The strange voice in his head made Sherlock feel uneasy, he reprimanded dissatisfied, and cast his eyes on the laptop screen again.
Three years ago, there were about a hundred apartments in the London area using the high-end paint of the Millis brand, and among them, in the southwest, fifty miles away, there was only one apartment that met the requirements.
"Hurry up and save her." The voice in my head became weaker and weaker, just like when he suddenly appeared just now, it suddenly disappeared.
Sherlock rubbed his forehead in doubt, he needed to check the apartment right away.
"Maytown District, 17 Yinglier Street, if I haven't contacted you before 3 p.m., remember to go to this address." Quickly typed a line on the phone, Sherlock sent the edited text message to McCoff.
The author has something to say:
Sorry, the update is very slow, thank you little angels who have supported here, this article will not be cheated, and I will definitely stick to it until the end, thank you.
At Barts Hospital in London, the door of the research room on the seventh floor was closed, and Sherlock had been alone for nearly a morning.
At this time, John Watson came to the door of the laboratory with a packed lunch. He tried to knock on the door, but got no response.
"Sherlock, it's me." John tried to shout, and finally... the door slowly opened.But it was not Sherlock who opened the door, but his brother Mycroft.
Mycroft was wearing an elegant three-piece suit, his face was a little pale, he took the lunch in John's hand, and without saying thank you, he closed the door again quickly.
"I..." John was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. After all, Urina's disappearance made the two Mr. Holmes very anxious.
In the research room, the green light was dim and unclear, and the air was filled with the mixed smell of various chemicals, which was a little pungent and dizzying.
Sherlock stood in front of the experiment table, carefully observing the microscope under his eyes. A silver laptop was placed next to his right hand, and the screen was constantly refreshing the comparison and analysis effect diagram of the dust under the microscope.
"Oh, the caring John has prepared lunch." Seeing McCoff approaching, Sherlock smiled and stepped forward to snatch the lunch from McCoff's hand.
"I've been waiting all morning. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer after dinner." Mycroft sat on the swivel chair behind him frowning. He couldn't help but took out his phone again and looked at the strange number sent Come to the photo.In the photo, Yurina leaned against the wall with short hair and was helpless. Her face was pale and her eyes were slightly closed, which was really worrying.
"The beef burrito tastes good, don't you want to try it?" Sherlock bit the food in his mouth and spoke vaguely.
"I don't have such a good appetite as you." Mycroft said angrily.Moriarty's threat frightened him, so he didn't dare to do anything to startle the snake. He pinned his hope on Sherlock, but the other party's unhurried attitude really made people angry.
"Sherlock, Yurina is still in danger. You have to understand that she is in this situation because of you." Mycroft said earnestly, he sighed, picked up the black umbrella beside him and stood up .
"If Moriarty can send Urina's hair, he can send 'more'." Mycroft emphasized the word 'more', and he glanced at a circle on the test bench. The black-haired girl finally said in a cold voice, "Sherlock, please show your utmost importance. If something happens to Yurina, my parents and I will never forgive you."
"You don't know Moriarty at all." Looking at the back of Mycroft leaving, Sherlock said to himself, "Moriarty's eyeliner is all over London, the more I show that I value Yurina, Yuri Na will be more dangerous in his hands."
The laptop next to "Didi" suddenly heard a beep, and Sherlock hurriedly put down the food in his hand and returned to the dust particle test experiment.
He extracted some dust particles from Yulina's hair, very few, but enough for the experiment, enough for him to analyze the characteristics of the room where Yulina was imprisoned.The walls have been painted for more than three years, and the paint used is quite special. Judging from the test results, the highest similarity should be the high-end paint products of the Miris brand. This kind of paint is not sold in small quantities, but is provided to real estate in batches The developer builds new apartments for use.
"Three years ago, thousands of high-end apartments throughout the UK used this type of paint." Sherlock frowned slightly as he looked at the apartment information on the laptop.He raised his hand and rubbed the position of the flesh's temples, and analyzed in detail, "It is impossible for Moriarty to transfer Urina out of London in a short period of time, he should still be in London. In this case, the search scope will be narrowed down to a hundred apartments." .”
"Not enough, this result is far from accurate enough." Sherlock shook his head, he reached into his coat pocket, and hurriedly took out the envelope with the candy wrappers he received earlier.
The material of the envelope is ordinary, without the slightest flaw, just like Moriarty himself, impeccable.
"Let me out..." A strange voice suddenly appeared in my mind, without warning.Sherlock's hand holding the envelope remained motionless, he had hallucinations?
"Let me out quickly, I know where the fat bug is." The strange voice continued, weak but urgent.
"Who are you?" Sherlock asked uncertainly, and the voice in his head responded immediately, "Smaug, I am the great dragon Smaug."
"Oh, I must have been under too much pressure recently, and I have hallucinations." Sherlock held his forehead and violently rubbed the position of his temples. He didn't rest all night, and it must be an hallucination caused by nervous tension.
"Go and save her, she is about fifty miles to the southwest, I can smell her scent." The voice in my head was still chattering, the voice was anxious and angry, threatening, "Hurry up Save her, if something happens to the fat bug, I will destroy your memory palace and turn you into a fool with an empty brain."
"Shut up!" The strange voice in his head made Sherlock feel uneasy, he reprimanded dissatisfied, and cast his eyes on the laptop screen again.
Three years ago, there were about a hundred apartments in the London area using the high-end paint of the Millis brand, and among them, in the southwest, fifty miles away, there was only one apartment that met the requirements.
"Hurry up and save her." The voice in my head became weaker and weaker, just like when he suddenly appeared just now, it suddenly disappeared.
Sherlock rubbed his forehead in doubt, he needed to check the apartment right away.
"Maytown District, 17 Yinglier Street, if I haven't contacted you before 3 p.m., remember to go to this address." Quickly typed a line on the phone, Sherlock sent the edited text message to McCoff.
The author has something to say:
Sorry, the update is very slow, thank you little angels who have supported here, this article will not be cheated, and I will definitely stick to it until the end, thank you.
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