Silent guardian

Is there any way to prevent Sherlock Holmes from becoming suspicious?

Mora was still thinking about this question from the moment she opened her eyes in the morning to the time she finished her breakfast and went to work, even after she lifted the white cloth covering the corpse.

Those eyes were too sensitive, too sharp, she could see the first meeting between Jasmine Amber and Sherlock Holmes as soon as she closed her eyes, the detective "read" her carefully from head to toe, But Jasmine didn't get angry when she was shocked and embarrassed. Instead, she was moved by his talent and fell in love with this poisonous detective.

Indeed, his appearance alone is enough to attract the favor of many women, not to mention his golden IQ comparable to that of Einstein, even a woman would be tempted, but the premise is that he treats you as a woman, no, Treat it as a person.

She is not Jasmine. To her, Sherlock Holmes is just a character in a film and television drama. Although she once admired his talent, it does not mean that she has to deal with such a "perverted" character. Pressure, if you accidentally show your feet, you will probably be dissected as an alien immediately.

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang, interrupting Mora's train of thought. She took out her mobile phone full of doubts, and changed the harsh ringtone to vibration.

—Is there a fresh corpse?

Mora's hand trembled, as if she had entered a scene in a horror novel, and she would ask whether she should eat it raw or fry it. It really was the style of Sherlock Holmes.

She thought about whether to reject it, so that today's meeting might be avoided, but she quickly overturned this assumption. Given that in Jasmine's memory, Sherlock had silenced those who lied countless times. Such a person who lies is undoubtedly bringing shame on himself.

——Yes, it was just delivered, very fresh.

The other party did not reply. According to Jasmine's memory, he will arrive in about half an hour. Today is Sunday, and there may be traffic jams and other minor unexpected factors on the road. Therefore, she still has 45 minutes. For 45 minutes, she needs a special prop.

Coming out of the elevator, Sherlock Holmes, who was wearing a black windbreaker and a dark purple scarf, had already arrived, staring at the closed laboratory door.

Mo La started to quicken her pace, repeating the uneasiness that Jasmine felt when she saw him.

He turned around and saw the coffee in Mora's hand, feeling a little surprised, "Did you go to buy coffee? And put on lipstick?"

The tone is a bit cold and hard, spit out from the tight thin lips, it is hard to hear whether it is cold or hot, except for the turning eyes, there is no other redundant expression, the three-dimensional facial features, and the blunt lines make it easy for people to put the rest of the marble Engraving is equivalent.

"Oh, yes." Mora deliberately hesitated for a third of a second, and asked slightly worried, "Is there something wrong?"

Sherlock's eyes glanced at her quickly, and a long series of fluent sentences spit out from his mouth.

"It's not the brand you often drink. There is coffee in the hospital. A lazy person like you naturally doesn't want to look far away. Looking at the style of the cup, it is a common problem of men who always think that women should like trendy styles. The cup is printed with White Rose is implying that he is a good match for you, indicating that the other party is a very self-righteous and possessive person, and the lipstick you are wearing is the latest brand series, the main color of love, you really want to put this The relationship will continue, but what I want to advise is that the brand of this coffee cup is really not very good. The Maike produced by Dlierlang is sold everywhere for ordinary salarymen. It is estimated that they bought it downstairs in the hospital. I suggest that he buy it downstairs. Choose Sokcewo's Midanlisi for the first time to upgrade the level."

Mora stood there in shock, not knowing what to do for a while.Although she was ready the moment the other party spoke, she was still rendered speechless.It took her half an hour to arrange all this, but it only took him half a minute to clearly state the whole thing. Is this the legendary meticulous thinking?reasoning logic?

Sherlock didn't care about Mora's daze, he pushed open the door of the laboratory and walked in.In his eyes, a woman is a creature who can only cry and cry without thinking ability, but he knows that Jasmine will not cry, because she is used to his virtue of not giving up without telling the other party to death.

Is it what a gentleman should do to shatter a girl's beautiful fantasy of love in such a rough way?

If it was the real Jasmine, she would have rushed to slap him or run away covering her face, so now, shouldn't she be more depressed?

Mora put away her slack expression, stared fiercely at that figure's back, frowned and walked in.

The alarm was lifted, and now she could finally stop smiling, because Jasmine Amber was once again severely "tortured" by Sherlock Holmes.

This is Jasmine Amber's studio. The walls are white, which makes the white light on the ceiling more dazzling. There are glass tubes and experimental instruments all around. In the middle of the room is a blue stretcher with a A dead body wrapped in a vacuum bag.

Sherlock pulled the wire away, looked it over carefully, and asked, "How fresh is it?"

Moura came back to her senses and quickly replied, "One hour ago, she was 67 years old and died of natural causes."

"OK, let's start whipping." The words fell, accompanied by an innocent smile, as if to say, let's play.Mo La glanced at his slightly playful curly hair, and then at the lying corpse, feeling a sudden chill.She took the coat he took off, carefully hung it on the hanger, and walked out quickly.

The sound of Mora's footsteps had disappeared outside the door, and Sherlock raised his head, staring at the closed door, a faint light flashed in his dark eyes.