"I don't think we..." Mi Zao smiled and winked at Sherlock.

But Sherlock turned a blind eye, and continued to talk to the blond young man in front of him: "Ghosts? Ha, in real life, ghosts don't exist at all..."

He glanced at Mi Zao quietly, and coughed lightly: "If it's really a ghost, there's no need to set up so many traps and dig secret passages throughout the opera house."

As soon as this remark came out, not only the blond young man in front of me, but also the men and women in the opera house were blown up, especially the soprano Carlota, who widened her jewel-like blue eyes and walked to the Around Sherlock:

"Sir, I have been working in this opera house for many years, and I often encounter strange incidents. Sudden death tortures my nerves to the verge of collapse, and the stage management always says that there is a ghost! If you can really find out The murderer behind the scenes, I am willing to pay you a large sum of money! Ubatu!"

"Here!" Ubatu, the actor who played Hannibal, immediately walked to Carlota's side.

"If this kind of thing happens again, we will leave the Paris Opera House, do you hear me!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Carlota finished speaking, Mr. Monsalman stood up and said, "Are you joking? There will be ghosts, oh, ghosts, what a joke..."

Before the word "joke" was finished, the screams were mixed with Meg's "announcement" that "the ghost in the opera house is coming", and the actors fled here and there, and the scene was in chaos.

As soon as Sherlock turned around, he saw Mi Zao was bumped by a fat actor and fell sideways. He subconsciously grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Mi Zao was stunned, but when she realized it, the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of male hormones, mixed with the smell of sweaters dried in the sun.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Sherlock's eyes: "Sorry."

She lowered her head subconsciously.

"Cough, it's okay." Sherlock turned his head, subconsciously wanted to put his hands into a steeple shape, but felt that it was not right to do so, so he quickly let go of the intersecting hands, and separated them and stuck them to the seam of his trousers.

Mi Zao didn't notice his small movements, and turned her head to look for the blond young man just now.

If she is not mistaken, this young man should be the supporting actor of "The Phantom of the Opera", and also the supreme romantic version of the ancient and modern green hat - Viscount Raoulchany.

"He went to find his angel, and it won't appear for a while." Sherlock bit the word "angel" very hard.

Mi Zao turned to look at him: "I know, but we can only leave after solving this case. You promised them, didn't you?"

Sherlock wanted to answer "Such a stupid case has no meaning to solve", but he saw Mi Zao's eyes full of trust, but when he refused, it turned into a piece of chewing gum, stuck in his throat and unable to spit it out.

"Well," said Sherlock, "since you insist on hanging out with a bunch of stupid goldfish."

"I didn't." Mi Zao laughed, "What do you think my purpose is for doing this?"

Sherlock raised an eyebrow.

"In the new environment, your popularity is zero. At this time, you must solve a major case to open up the current situation. Only by solving this case will more and more interesting cases follow. , into your arms."

Mi Zao is persuasive and persuasive.

"Okay." Sherlock glanced at the sky above the stage, "The murderer behind the scenes is here now." He raised a hand and pointed upwards, "Let's go and catch him now."

"He is a lunatic who has great strength and doesn't play cards according to common sense." Mi Zao reminded.

"It's okay, even if I was knocked out, wouldn't there still be your strange little note?"

Sherlock gave his trademark smirk.

Five minutes later, Mi Zao was thrown to the ground by the phantom's elbow, his face pale with pain.

Sherlock swung his fist, but the opponent cleverly avoided it and sent him a fist instead.Sherlock's temples were suddenly black and blue.

At this time, Mi Zao had already stood up again holding his stomach, taking advantage of Phantom's unpreparedness, quickly pasted a talisman paper on his body, and at the same time, Phantom disappeared in front of the two of them.

Mi Zao gritted her teeth in pain and squatted down, losing the strength to speak.

She hadn't felt such pain for many years.

Sherlock was also severely beaten, but when he saw Mi Zao squatting down, the condition was obviously much worse than him, so he also asked:

"Hey, are you okay?"

Mi Zao took a look at him, but his mind was flooded by Rebuslei Jun's ghost video "Are you OK?"

Just as she curled her mouth, the pain in her abdomen became worse, and the side of her face was like a blue duck egg, with no blood at all.He just said with a blank face: "It's very good, it's never been so good."

Sherlock opened his mouth and was about to say something when he was surrounded by noisy voices.It turned out that Carlota and others ran to the stage together when they heard the movement.

"Oh, Miss Mi! Are you..." Carlota asked incredulously, "Been beaten by that ghost?"

"Of course, what do you think?" Mi Zao gasped and stood up, "It turns out that it's not a ghost, only normal and alive people have such strength to beat me up like this."

When she got angry, Mi Zao even scolded herself.

Crowd: ...

"So we're going to pay a killer who has a say in the Opera House?" Mr. Monsalman said to Mr. Richard.

"Wrong, it's the turtle-haired killer." Mi Zao endured the pain and did not forget to complain.

Sherlock looked at her helplessly, and then turned cold: "I think this lady should have the most say. After all, you have the most contact with this Mr. Phantom, don't you?"

His gaze went straight to Kristen Daye, who was hiding behind the crowd.

"I……"

Facing everyone's suspicious, probing, or malicious gazes, Christine cringed.

She didn't understand, how could she become the murderer and murderer of the opera house, who was obviously her musical angel?

Mi Zao just wanted to give a big compliment to Sherlock's operation of detective suspense novels meeting romantic romance novels.

Breaking the girl's fantasies and dreams, making her fall into the nightmare of reality, this kind of thing is what she likes to do the most.

"Miss Christine, you actually have a relationship with ghosts!" Carlota clutched her chest in shock.

"It can't be her fault. After all, this lady is also involved in this matter. Don't look at me like that, lady, your expression and the subtle movements of your fingers have already revealed everything. Oh, let me see, what do you think of that phantom?" It’s interesting that Mister still has longings.”

After Sherlock finished speaking, he didn't feel that he had cast a big thunderbolt, and ignored people's comments and accusations against Mrs. Ji Li, but looked at Mi Zao: "It should be useful to post a small note."

Although it is a declarative sentence, the tail tone is upward.

"He was injured internally, and ordinary talismans don't work. Fushui didn't heal internal injuries either."

Mi Zao swallowed back the words "possibly internal bleeding". Now her throat was full of fishy sweetness, and when she opened her mouth to speak, there was a faint smell of blood.

She was as bad at dealing with the concern of others as she was with the kindness of her friends.

"I smell blood." Sherlock didn't let Mi Zao go, but stared at her mouth, "The internal organs are ruptured?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is spoken by a declarative sentence.

Mi Zao looked away and ignored him.

Sherlock insisted: "You need to see a doctor, if it becomes a hemorrhage, you will die."

"It's okay." Mi Zao couldn't help rolling her eyes, she really wanted to gag this guy, "If you shut up and pray to God, maybe I'll be fine."

"You forgot, I'm an atheist."

Sherlock speaks plausibly.

Mi Zao took a "Silence Talisman" and wanted to touch his mouth, but when he raised his arm, his abdomen hurt so much that he could only give him a hard look, and looked at the crowd: "I have a way to lure the phantom out."

"What way?" Viscount Shani was the first to come over, "As long as it doesn't hurt Christine, let us do whatever you want, Miss Detective."

Mi Zao couldn't help but want to roll her eyes again, she was so disgusted by the atmosphere of this small talk that she got goosebumps all over her body, and her tone became less friendly: "Everyone's life is equal, although everyone is selfish, but Viscount Shani , please think about other people too. And the Phantom hurts no one, but Miss Christine, can't you see? He adores her!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.But the next moment, everyone started discussing like a frying pan.

I don't know if the Phantom is handsome or not, but according to Mrs. Geary's description just now, this uncle is already 40 to 16 years old, and my dear Christine is only [-] years old, and she is still an underage girl.

The uncle abducts underage girls in the name of "learning music". The routine in the city is really deep.

Following Chen Qingquan's "learning English", the word "learning music" was also brutally murdered.

"In the Name of the People" is not in vain, why don't we have a live teaching this time?

Although a little ashamed.

Everyone's face is "I understand", "A real person can't be judged by appearance", "Show operation is awesome"...

The expression turned into a barrage of bullets, and he couldn't stop it.

Mrs. Geary stamped her cane vigorously, but no one listened, not even Meg.She thought her good sister Christine was really just learning music, but unexpectedly she was abducted by a man.

She looked at her good sister worriedly, but found Christine muttering: "Why are you so innocent..."

"What innocence? You were abducted by him in the name of learning music, and you smell like sewers. It really stinks!"

Christine blushed, and the blue veins on her forehead burst out, arguing: "How can learning music be considered abduction... learning music... things about musicians... can be considered abduction?" If you understand, the words "the music of angels is the truth" and "self-evident" made everyone laugh.There was a cheerful air above and below the stage.

……

When Mi Zao walked onto the stage, he finally couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Sherlock stopped immediately and asked Viscount Shani behind him, "I need a surgeon with excellent medical skills."

Viscount Shani looked at Mi Zao, then at Sherlock, with a dazed expression on his face, and then said seriously: "This is internal bleeding, I can't delay it, I'll go to the doctor right away. She can't leave by herself, you hold her and follow her." I come."

Sherlock nodded slightly, ignored Mi Zao's stunned eyes, picked her up horizontally, and strode up to Viscount Shani.

Mi Zao tugged on Sherlock's lapel in dissatisfaction, but he responded with a smile that didn't deserve to be beaten.

Tell you to hug my princess, today I also came back with revenge.

Sherlock strode forward.

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