[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

Finally, when the dust settled, the jury concluded that Magnuson was guilty of kidnapping and murder, while Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson were guilty of breaking and entering.

Hearing this, the judge solemnly announced: "The voice of the people is the voice of God." Charles August Magnus was sentenced to 100 years in prison for kidnapping and murder; 15 days in prison."

Magnuson, who was a little confused because he couldn't believe it, was handcuffed. When he went out, he saw Hypatia walking towards the other end of the corridor.He looked along, just in time to see Moriarty standing there, leaning against the wall like a dandy.When Moriarty saw Hypatia, he quickly stood up straight, stepped forward and kissed Hypatia on the cheek.

At this moment, Magnuson fully understood, thinking of a sentence he had heard before: "Moriarty has always dealt with people just right." He struggled and called out: "Look, over there, judges , jury, that is the devil!" But he was soon dragged away by the bailiff again.

Moriarty frowned at his cry, and said to Hypatia, "Let's go, he's crazy." No fun!

Sherlock and Dr. Watson, who were still under criminal detention, were taken back to Scotland Yard by Lestrade.When I got on the elevator, there happened to be a petite female policewoman in the elevator holding a stack of sundries. Seeing this, Dr. Watson graciously helped her hold half of it, and asked by the way: "What is this? "

"Oh, I found out Agatha Nolan's previous address at Mary Barton, and I went to her to bring those materials back. I had to check them one by one, and I could return them to the US embassy only after there was no problem."

Sherlock heard this and said, "Really? Can we participate?"

Surprised, Lestrade said, "Huh?" How could you be interested in this? !

After looking through the information for a while, Sherlock held a note and asked, "John, if you were asked to write a love letter to someone, what would you write?"

"Love letter?" Dr. Watson blushed and said, "Remember to drink milk at night?

"John! I'm not kidding."

"I don't have to write love letters."

"John, use your imagination. What if you wanted to write?"

"Um, you are my treasure, your moon, that's about it."

"Very good, then look at this sentence: 'This ring is my treasure. I will give it to you, please cherish it'. Would you write a love letter like this?"

"Generally not, your girlfriend will think you are mean."

"That's strange, Alfred Lewis's love letter is really out of the ordinary. Oh, wait, that ring! Lestrade, I want to see Miss Nolan's body, and when she died. thing!"

"What!" Dr. Watson didn't understand at all.

Finally, Sherlock managed to break Miss Nolan's grip and remove a diamond ring, a rather large one, from her finger.

Sherlock put him in the X-ray machine to find it, then dismantled it directly, took out a chip from it, and after exporting it, he found that it was a few pieces of audio;

"I have nothing to rely on, only my own mind..."

"Thinking Palace..."

Most of it is Magnuson's voice, but the last part is a strange male voice, saying: "Freya, I love you, love you, love you very much!"

"Freya, who is it?" Dr. Watson asked.

"It's probably Miss Agatha Nolan's real name."

"Oh……"

Five days later, Sherlock and Dr. Watson bid farewell to the coffins of Agatha Nolan and Alfred Lewis at Heistrow International Airport. They will be taken back to their hometown by the American ambassador.

After the plane left, Dr. Watson sneezed due to the bitter cold wind at the airport, tightened his coat and said, "Sherlock, it's going to be windy."

"It's an east wind, John, a warm wind."

"Maybe, I still feel cold."

Hearing this, Sherlock put Dr. Watson's in his pocket and said, "I can't do it now, can I?"

"It seems to have some effect."

At this time, Lestrade came from a distance and said, "Okay, it's time for you to go back and continue serving your sentence, boys!"

Hearing this, Sherlock and Watson looked at each other and smiled as they walked, and then yelled in unison: "Yes, dad! (Yes, rake)"

"You two bloody brats."

Inside the office building of MI6, Mycroft was quietly opening a drawer, and took out a cookie from inside.In the bridal shop, Hypatia was trying on wedding dresses, while Moriarty was typing the latest analysis of the international situation.

Everyone is doing well, and it would be perfect if it could end at this time.

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