The big winner in life [Comprehensive]

Merlin exhausted himself and assisted Gu Qing to complete this mission. During Gu Qing's return to London, after integrating the information that Gu Qing sent back, he was finally able to sleep with peace of mind. Said to himself: This is definitely the last time I will be the support officer for the little bastard Gareth.

Merlin who had such an idea woke up from a sound sleep, and saw the guy in the dining room who was "thinking day and night", drinking tea leisurely, and raised his head to show him a smile when he heard the sound. Bright smile: "Good morning, Merlin."

Those eyes like the deep ocean were rippled by the smile, filled with joy, and the whole face was brighter because of the smile, as if it lit up the whole restaurant.

Merlin couldn't help but smile back. After pulling the muscles on his face, he remembered the ambition he had made earlier, and immediately withdrew his smile. After seeing the guy's blank expression, he warned himself not to soften his heart, but... the result was Obviously, if he can really harden his heart, he will not be still willing to be his support officer when Gu Qing is on a mission, saying no, but in fact he is still willing.

This is the so-called #口味体正正#.

Mei Lin, who came back to his senses, looked at Gu Qingzhi's smug expression, and cursed with a smile: "Take your Chihuahua, Ma Liu, and get the hell out!"

"Yes, sir." Gu Qing said slowly and in a long tone, "I brought back local specialties from Bolivia, and I've put the one for you in the research and development room."

Merlin: "...you know that you are going out to do missions, not travel?"

"You're welcome." Gu Qing acted as if he didn't understand the sarcasm in Merlin's words. As a gentleman agent trained by the Royal Gentleman and Secret Service Academy, politeness is absolutely important, and he has always strictly implemented this point. . "Jimmy, my brother will take you out for a while."

"Wow, woof." The white, exquisite and cute Chihuahua yelped twice happily after hearing the words. Those big wet and innocent eyes followed the owner all the time, and when they passed by Merlin, they didn't even turn their attention to the temporary breeder.

Merlin, who was treated differently again, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. Whoever loves to raise this stupid dog will be able to raise it next time. Anyway, there are plenty of support staff in the academy who are willing to show their attention to its owner when he is on a field mission.

Merlin was sulking for a while by himself, and returned to the R&D room with coffee. Sure enough, he saw the gift that Gu Qing said, and he showed indifference, but the corners of his mouth still twitched quietly, until he checked the details of the so-called special product on the Internet. After the effect, he stroked his bald scalp and cursed softly: "Little bastard!" Just because he is bald doesn't mean it's completely tragic because of the hairline, okay?This is styling, styling, so he really doesn't need nutrients for hair growth and nourishing hair roots!

The more he thought about it, the more Merlin became angrier, and ruthlessly cut the clip about James Bond's buttocks captured by the multifunctional optical glasses Gu Qing was wearing.

Oh, and of course he didn't forget to delete the clip where some woman's breasts were filmed.

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"The deceased is Kathy Miller. He was shot when he came home from get off work today. He was shot between the eyebrows. The neighbor of the deceased found the body and called the police." Sherlock who swaggered in was nowhere to be seen.

Donovan took out the notebook and said: "The deceased was met by burglars, his watch and wallet were gone, and the drawers were opened."

Anderson said loudly: "It is obvious that this is a robbery and homicide case. The victim frightened the suspect when he entered the door, and the suspect opened fire."

When Sherlock started jumping up and down the scene of the crime, Lestrade could no longer ignore him, and he said, "You heard it too, Sherlock, I believe this is not a case that you would be interested in, so can you Can't leave?" Wherever you want to go, don't be a bear here!

Donovan muttered, "Why wouldn't a freak be interested in someone being killed?" He went out to find the neighbor who lived across the corridor, the one who called the police, to take notes.

Anderson rolled his eyes and asked Lestrade: "Boss, if you didn't call this guy, how did he know about it? I still can't figure out why every time there is a case, this guy Can he come over immediately like a shark smelling blood? Does he really have any case radar?"

"Of course not me!" Lestrade turned his head and shouted at Sherlock who was standing still: "Hey, Sherlock, did you hear that?"

Sherlock laughed suddenly, not the crumpled smirk, but it startled Lestrade and Anderson, and what left them even more dumbfounded was that Sherlock pointed to a police officer in their investigation department and said : "Oh, sigerson, huh? What do you think?"

ha!When did a geek ask someone else's opinion when solving a crime?And he actually remembered the name of a small police officer from the investigation department?Has he finally gone psychotic?Or did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?

Anderson and Lestrade looked at each other, they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes, and forgot to come out to stop it for a while, and then it became even more bizarre——

The excited voice of the little policeman named Sigson by Sherlock came from under the mask: "God, what a wonderful day that the famous Sherlock Holmes actually remembered my name! I mean, I I'm your fan, can you sign me if you can?"

Lestrade and Anderson were taken aback by the dreamy tone of the other party's girl, is it true?Are there any police officers in Scotland Yard who worship Sherlock?Anderson gritted his teeth and said, "This guy must be new here!" Traitor!Wait until the organization has to educate him well!

Lestrade couldn't help but nodded. He looked at Sherlock subconsciously, and was surprised to find that Sherlock still had a very useful expression. Now he had the feeling to poke his head out to see if the sun had risen from the west today. .

"Hmm." Sherlock snorted softly, and the meaning was obvious: Stop talking nonsense, I allow you to speak.

Sigson stepped forward and said: "Obviously this case is robbery and homicide, the two are independent, which means that there are two criminals here who committed two cases. The bullet that shot and killed Kathy Miller came from It was shot from this chair, the female murderer was sitting on this armchair when she fired the shot."

Lestrade answered with a conditional trigger: "Her?" He frowned subconsciously when he finished speaking, while Anderson's eyes widened with a "Damn it" expression on his face.

As a good detective, Sigson simply asked questions, so he explained thoughtfully: "Yes, I can smell Porazon brand deodorant from the leather, it's women's deodorant. There was a woman sitting here not long ago, of course she couldn't be from Scotland Yard, Scotland Yard still has the most basic professional qualities, so it could only be the murderer."

Before Lestrade knew how to react, he heard Anderson next to him yell, "Who the hell are you?! I don't remember any new police officers in our group?"

Lestrade was also shocked, looking at Siegson vigilantly, and gave Anderson, who reacted so quickly, an appreciative look, and heard Anderson screaming with his hands shaking like sieves: "Freak! Don't tell me that Did you really come out of mitosis? Look at that curly hair! My God!"

Lestrade staggered and almost fell: "..."

Sigson: "..."

Sherlock: "..."

Sigson muttered in a voice that could be heard by everyone in the room: "I take back the evaluation that "Scotland Yard still has the most basic professional quality", and I think it is necessary to ask the president of Durham University to consider taking Anderson back." Ph.D. certificate, although I think his conjecture is quite interesting."

Sherlock added: "The IQ of the entire Scotland Yard has been lowered by Anderson, although it wasn't much higher in the first place."

Lestrade heard the two of them belittle Anderson in unison (Scotland Yard was selectively ignored by the inspector) and felt that one head and two big, he didn't hold back the "hungry tiger attacking sheep" who was abused by mixed men and men. Stance rushed towards Anderson.

"Anderson!"

"Don't stop me, I want to tear his true face!"

It’s just that Siegson who wore an extra mask, AKA Gu Qing who wanted to surprise his second brother, showed the professionalism that an ace agent should have, moved, pushed and pulled, and pulled Anderson by the back of the neck to lead him around. After making a circle and making him stand firm, a smile overflowed: "So, is this throwing yourself into your arms?"

Lestrade twitched his lips.

Anderson raised a middle finger fiercely while shouting: "Don't talk! I'm familiar with this feeling! I will definitely remember who this guy belongs to!"

Sherlock ignored Anderson's farce, and, as always, turned to Lestrade and said, "You can arrest people."

Lestrade: "Huh? Who?"

"Neighbor who lives across the hall, isn't that obvious?" Sherlock said as a matter of course.

Lestrade was even more puzzled: "But didn't he say it was a woman just now? The neighbor is a man?"

"The robbery prisoner, Inspector." Gu Qing pulled off his mask and smiled at Lestrade, showing his whole face. Lestrade thought he looked familiar at first, but he couldn't remember it all at once. Thinking about his name, it means that they haven't seen each other for four years, not to mention that they only met a few times four years ago, unlike Sherlock who has formed an indissoluble bond with Scotland Yard in the past four years.

Anderson remembered first: "You're Sherlock's younger brother, the one who went to Cambridge, the little Sherlock Holmes who wished me a happy breakup! Patrick, right?"

Gu Qing blinked: "I think I can wish you a happy separation now, Anderson."

Anderson: "..." That's the recipe, bah, it's the sour taste!

Lestrade also remembered, he opened his mouth and was about to say something, Sherlock said lazily: "Forget about the meaningless social etiquette, we are at the scene of a crime."

Sherlock is definitely the best medicine for refreshing Anderson's mind. When Sherlock opened his mouth, Anderson, who had been in a mess before, immediately came back to his senses. He said exaggeratedly: "My God, did you hear that, boss? Sherlock I have never regarded the cordon as nothing. Sherlock Holmes actually knows that this is a crime scene! I must be dreaming!"

"Well, are you inviting me to slap you, Anderson?"

Lestrade saw that Gu Qing seemed to be really eager to try, so he quickly said, "What are you talking about as a thief?" After seeing Gu Qing's pouty pouting, his eyes twitched violently. Almost all of his memories of Gu Qing have come back now, which surprised Lestrade, after all, it has been four years, but he has to admit that it is also because the impression left is too deep.

Lestrade took another look at Gu Qing, and found that he was taller and more handsome than before. He was no longer indisputably beautiful, but handsome as a young man. Of course, he has not changed at all.

Sherlock obviously didn't mean to ask for an explanation, but he glanced at his younger brother, and the meaning was self-evident.Gu Qing explained obediently: "Judging from what the thief took away, he is a very strong man."

Anderson put down his hand covering his face and retorted: "Ha, how strong does it take to steal a wallet and a watch? Is he so overwhelmed by the guilt of being a thief that he can't walk? You are laughing!"

"I'm happy to see that you are still so energetic." Gu Qing said sincerely, and Anderson grinned. There is something else, a wardrobe." He pointed to the corner by the door, "The traces of dust on the wall and on the floor show that it once stood here, and these scratches on the floor also prove it. Of course, the more intuitive The evidence is here." He didn't know when he got an extra photo frame, and the photo in the photo frame showed the location that Gu Qing pointed at, and there was a retro-style wardrobe in the photo.

Yes, photos, Lestrade also remembered the case that was almost solved with only photos.He nodded and asked, "And then?"

Sherlock rolled his eyes: "God, what's in your little brains, it must be boring! It's a very heavy piece of furniture, there is no elevator in this building, and you think the thief came before you came, What are the chances of moving it down to the sixth floor? Look at what I do, look at the scratches on the floor, it's right under your nose, isn't it conspicuous enough?" He walked to the door in a few steps, striding like a star Walk up to the "good neighbor" who is being questioned: "Hey, did you see a closet?"

The neighbors were visibly panicked.

Gu Qing bent down and observed the victim: "The victim suffers from corneal endothelial dystrophy."

Anderson leaned over to take a closer look: "There are gray cloud-like textures in the cornea, you are right, what? Do you want to take a closer look at my doctorate certificate? Maybe I am a forgery?"

"Confidence, Anderson." Gu Qing "encouraged" Anderson, thought for a while and asked, "Speaking of which, why do you have the idea of ​​Sherlock having mitosis? Oh, I see, you are discussing Sherlock's sexual orientation in private."

Anderson, who was discussing other people's privacy behind his back, didn't feel embarrassed at all. He said, "Yeah, we not only discussed but also made a bet."

Lestrade coughed.

Anderson pouted: "Boss, don't act like you didn't participate."

The good detective, who was not so thick-skinned, gave Anderson a hard look, and decided in his heart to ask Anderson to write the pile of reports when he went back.

At this moment, Sherlock's coat rolled back, and the subwoofer blazed out: "The neighbor saw a woman leaving in a hurry in the stairwell, she was obviously the murderer of the shooting case, find a painter to draw a portrait, and put it in the newspaper Post a missing person notice, and the case is solved. Boring, boring!" He glanced at Gu Qing's posture, and deliberately glanced at the place he was looking at, obviously also saw the genetic disease of the victim, and remembered Gu Qing once The handmade human surgery model, the brilliance lingers in his pair of clear eyes, "This is very interesting."

They looked at each other and smiled, and the warmth that only belonged to their brothers circulated at the scene of the crime. Although it was very short, Sherlock would not ignore the vaguely warm smile on his younger brother's face, just as Gu Qing knew Sherlock It just doesn't seem to care.

Sherlock is clearly not very good at this, and Anderson's sarcasm cuts in: "Are you two playing a game of 'guess what I say'? Can I join?"

It was rare for Sherlock not to spray poison on Anderson. Gu Qing blinked and said, "Wait until the day you are no longer a goldfish, Anderson."

Anderson gave him the middle finger.

Gu Qing didn't take it seriously, he took off the rubber gloves and protective clothing, revealing the gray fine check three-piece suit he was wearing underneath, the silver-blue pocket square on the chest and the royal blue tie were not affected by him at all. Action impact.

After taking off the protective clothing, Gu Qing turned into a gleaming tall, rich and handsome man. Anderson closed his jaw that was about to fall and said expressionlessly: "Oops, my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are about to be blinded!"

Gu Qing sighed: "So Anderson, reflect on why your wife separated from you."

Anderson exploded immediately: "What do you mean?! I already said that I am not gay!"

Gu Qing followed Sherlock's footsteps, and only waved his hand chicly, without saying a word.

Anderson: "..." He had a premonition that he was going to be the headline of Scotland Yard again this time!

Gu Qing and Sherlock walked down the stairs, Gu Qing said casually: "It's time for lunch, let's have dinner together."

"Looks like we have to find a restaurant that allows pets," Sherlock snorted. "You went to see the fat man first? Has his dentist finally committed suicide in embarrassment?"

"Mycroft must be very happy to know that you care about him so much, Sherlock." Gu Qing dragged his aria and said, ignoring the capitalized "Pissoff" carved on Sherlock's face after hearing this sentence.He was kidnapped by a little black car just after leaving the Royal Gentleman's Base, went to the Diogenes Club established by McCoff, received McCoff-style care, and then got Sherlock from him He came over non-stop to surprise the other brother, thinking about his whereabouts, he is really a good brother of the nation.

In the middle of the lunch, Sherlock received a call from Lestrade: "There was another shooting, the victim was Hayley Thomas, the same gun was used to kill Kathy Miller, and Anderson said This time the deceased also suffered from—" Anderson raised his voice, "Corneal endothelial dystrophy."

Sherlock immediately put down the fork and pushed the plate in to indicate that he had replenished enough energy, and gave Gu Qing a look of "you are satisfied", and then said to the microphone: " Send a photo."

Gu Qing returned an innocent look, and after Lestrade sent the photo of the victim this time, Sherlock held up the phone and showed it to him, Gu Qing said thoughtfully: "The same V-shaped face, plus The skeletal structure of the upper face, and the other suffers from corneal endothelial dystrophy, and the two victims are brothers and sisters."

Sherlock retracted the phone, pressed flexibly on the keyboard, and said after a while: "To be precise, they are half-brothers. The two of them are the illegitimate children of shipping tycoon George Allison. Two months ago, it was published in the news George Ellison's obituary." Speaking of this, the case is very clear, and it is obvious that the motive of committing the crime is for the inheritance, and the range of suspects is also delineated.After Sherlock finished speaking, he paused and looked at Gu Qing, "I need an assistant."

Gu Qing thought of the dessert he ordered, and refused without thinking: "It's not my style to give up halfway, maybe you can give Anderson a try."

Sherlock pouted: "Anderson and I don't get along well."

Gu Qing has a different opinion: "His thinking is much more interesting than ordinary people."

Sherlock was noncommittal, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, said "don't follow in the footsteps of Mycroft", and left like the wind.

Gu Qing thought of his slightly swollen left cheek when he saw McCoff today, obviously suffering from toothache, Gu Qing reflected for a while, but when he looked at the dessert brought by the waiter, he put it in his mouth without any hesitation. While enjoying the feast of taste buds, I deeply believe that T virus is definitely the gospel of foodies!

Satisfied, Gu Qing took Jimmy to blow some air by the Thames, and then returned to the base leisurely. Not only Merlin was there, but Harry Hart, the core agent of the Royal Gentleman, AKA Galahad, was also there. He saw Gu Qing came back and showed his usual elegant smile: "Sion, you are back, I heard from Merlin that you have completed this mission very satisfactorily."

Gu Qing showed a shy smile, and Merlin couldn't help but rolled his eyes, what kind of wolf with a big tail is he, Gareth!At this time, Gu Qing listened to which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, "Meilin, do you like the gift I gave you?"

Merlin: "..." Heh heh, don't you know that the support officer is the last thing you should offend?Next time you go out on a mission, let you go out with a rifle!