[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

When Sherlock woke up again, he was lying in the hospital with a bandage on his head. As soon as he woke up, he asked, "John, what's the matter? Is CAM dead? Where's Miss Nolan?"

Sitting next to him, propping his head with his hands, Dr. Watson, who was dozing off, suddenly heard Sherlock's call, almost rolled to the ground, woke up with a start, and said, "Oh, Sherlock, are you awake?"

"Yes, of course I'm awake. How is Miss Nolan? And Magnuson?"

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, saying: "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Holmes, I am fine."

Hearing this, Sherlock immediately sat up straight, watched Magnuson come in from the outside, and said, "Please leave, I can't recover from illness while you are here."

"Mr. Holmes, you just shot my secretary in front of me, and you let me go?"

"What?" Sherlock asked in surprise, Janet wouldn't be so unlucky, would she?Then I owe her my life.

"Has Mr. Holmes completely forgotten? Let me give you a hint. Agatha Nolan."

"What?!" Sherlock's brain, which was comparable to a Pentium 16-core, froze for an instant. Where did this come from? !

Magnuson smiled and said in a sweet tone: "Have you forgotten? But considering that you hurt your head, I understand very well. At 7 o'clock tonight, go to my Private Office, shot my secretary Agatha Nolan."

Sherlock looked at him, smiled knowingly, and said, "Both the ballistic trajectory and the smoke test can prove my innocence."

"Oh, not necessarily. You're a good detective, and you know how to get away with it."

"No, that's objective evidence."

"Most people don't believe in objective evidence, they only believe in what can be seen before their eyes. What's more, I will be a witness."

Dr. Watson, who was listening by the side, cursed angrily: "WTF!" Sherlock obviously wanted to stop Miss Nolan, and indirectly saved your life. How dare you frame him like this? !

Magnuson frowned, and said in disgust: "It's too rude, Mr. Holmes, why did you take him around?" Then, he raised his mobile phone, took a picture of Sherlock lying on the hospital bed, and said: "I should thank that doctor." The childlike innocence doctor added a big swaying bow to Sherlock's head with a bandage. The frowning Sherlock added a childish big bow. This scene looks really cute Extremely.

Sherlock looked at Dr. Watson suspiciously upon hearing this.Magnuson turned his phone screen over with a smile, zoomed in on the photo for the two of them, and voiced: "Oh, Lovely!"

When Sherlock saw the photo, his face was gloomy as if he was going to kill someone.Magnuson stopped when he saw it, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Mr. Holmes, I think you already know what I want. If you want to regain your freedom, just come to me. I will give you The privilege of speaking with me anytime. You know my number, don't you? Get some rest." With that, he left.

Sherlock stayed in the hospital until it was confirmed that he had not had a concussion, and then after only a scrape of skin on his leg, he was sent to the detention unit of Scotland Yard as a murder suspect.Not long after he and Dr. Watson were locked in, Lestrade came running over and asked, "What the hell are you two doing? Why are you committing murder when I'm half an hour off work? Sherlock, Are you finally ditching the nicotine patch and moving on to something more stimulating?"

Sherlock saw the wrinkles and dust on Lestrade's clothes, and the traces of sauce on the skirt, and knew that he had thrown Mycroft into the dining room again, grabbed his arm, and said something sincerely. : "Lestrade, do you trust me?"

Seeing him like this, Lestrade was a little lost, and said, "Of course I believe in you, what can I do?"

"Great, is Miss Nolan's body with you? I want an autopsy." Sherlock quickly reverted to his old ways, and said in a domineering tone.

When Lestrade heard this, he decided to go to hell with his so-called moved feelings, damned Holmes!He said: "We have to wait for a while. There are still people working overtime in Scotland Yard. Let's wait a little later. I'll take you to the forensic room."

"Okay, thanks," Sherlock said.

After Lestrade left, Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the small bed in the cell, and said with some dejection: "John, do you regret it? This time the matter is very difficult." Fish us out whole.

Watson heard that Sherlock's tone was not as tough as usual, but a little weak, moved to his side, grabbed his hand, and said firmly: "If I want to regret it, I shared the rent with you at the beginning. I already regretted it when I was there. To be honest, it was kind of funny that we lived in the same cell."

Hearing this, Sherlock tapped the corners of his mouth quietly again, and said, "I will do my best to fish the two of us out together. Magnuson thought this would threaten me, go to hell with him!"

"Of course, to hell with him!" Dr. Watson said with the same smile.

"Okay, so did you see anything downstairs? Or hear anything?"

Dr. Watson recalled it for a while, and said: "Let's think about it, I heard two gunshots first, I wanted to go up to find you, but the bald man woke up, and after I tangled with him, the security came Come, and then I followed you to the hospital."

"Two shots?"

"Yes, the second sound is much louder than the first."

"What? Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure I'm sensitive to gunshots. The second shot was much louder than the first one. Although it wasn't loud, I could still hear it."

"Great. John, you are our savior." Sherlock held Watson in his arms, nibbled on his face, and then began to put his fingers together under his chin and think.

In the dead of night, Lestrade came and took the two of them to the forensic room.Before rolling out the corpse, Sherlock proposed to look at the photos of the scene before seeing the first one. Sherlock said: "I remember that when I went up, the curtains were still drawn. Why were they opened here? You guys did it." Is it open?"

"Of course not, this was photographed by the police at the scene."

"Oh, very good. The curtains look like opaque velvet curtains." Sherlock said while looking at the photos with a magnifying glass. equipment."

"We're just taking pictures on the spot to collect evidence, not making a movie?!"

"Huh?" Sherlock continued to look at the next photo, which was the photo of the body still left at the scene. Miss Nolan's eyes were open, with a surprised and sad expression, and her chest was almost rotten, revealing the inside. Lung lobe, lying on the carpet in front of Magnuson's desk, was shot in the front, wait a minute, where did the dark red under her body come from?Drag bloodstains?It seems to be, from the direction of extension, it seems to come from the window, but most of the blood has been absorbed by the carpet, and nothing can be seen.Sherlock had to grind his teeth bitterly. It felt terrible not to be able to go to the scene for investigation, and said, "Let's go and see the corpse." After speaking, he handed the photo to Dr. Watson.

After pushing out the corpse, Sherlock didn't rush forward like before, but stepped forward silently, trying to close Miss Nolan's eyes that had been open all the time, but after trying many times, Miss Nolan's eyes were still open.Seeing this, Sherlock didn't care anymore and started the autopsy.

Sure enough, there were two wounds, old and new, on the corpse, both of which were gunshot wounds. One was wounded in the abdominal cavity, while the other was wounded in the chest. The abdominal cavity was festering, while the chest wound was fatal.He said, "Where's the bullet? Do you have any reservations?"

"Beside you, it was taken out during the forensic autopsy today."

"Okay." Why is the injury so serious now? The bullet stays in the human body, and the cavity effect and tumbling explosion caused by it are not easy to bear. Half of the poor man's lungs are rotten.Sherlock picked up the bullet and looked at it. It was about 5mm. Compared with the sniper bullet, it was more like an ordinary pistol bullet. He asked again, "How about the trajectory of the ballistic and the reaction of gunpowder smoke?"

"She was shot in the front, like a sniper rifle, but there is not enough evidence."

"Then what about the gunpowder smoke reaction on her hand?"

"What?" Lestrade was stunned and asked, "Should she have a smoke reaction on her hand?"

"Of course, do you really think she is Magnuson's secretary? She is Agatha Nolan, the one I asked you to track down. She went to Magnuson's office to kill him, not Take the bullet for him."

Hearing this, Lestrade gritted his teeth and said, "Sherlock, it seems that you have kept too many things from me, you have to explain!"

"Of course I would, but not now, I don't have time. I have to go out."

"Impossible. Before you appear in court, unless someone releases you on bail, you will have to stay in the cell." Lestrade smiled grimly, "So you have a lot of time to explain to me."

At this time, there were footsteps outside, and Lestrade's face became serious, and he said, "Don't worry about it for a while, I will try my best to delay the time, you guys run."

Accompanied by: "Boss.", the door opened, and it was Officer Sally Donovan.She was taken aback when she saw Sherlock and Dr. Watson, and then said to Lestrade as if she hadn't seen them, "Boss, there is a guy who is coming to bail Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson. "

"What?" How is it possible?Mycroft, as the British government, wants to avoid suspicion in order not to hinder the impartiality of law enforcement! !

"Boss, do you want to come and see?"

"Oh, yes." Lestrade replied, "You take these two back."

"it is good."

When Lestrade went outside, he saw Moriarty leaning against the service desk, holding up his credit card, and said, "Excuse me, I don't have cash ready, can I swipe my card?"