The next day, when Hypatia went to work and then got off work again, when she came home and just made dinner, she took a spoon and served soup to Sherlock who was dissatisfied but sat obediently, Lestrade rushed up panting up.
When Sherlock saw it, he threw the spoon at once, straightened his shirt, got up and said, "What's wrong?"
"Floating bodies near Woolwich on the south bank of the Thames."
"Huh? What's so special about it?"
"A piece of her skin was peeled off."
"she?"
"It's a female corpse, will you come?"
"I'm not taking the police car, I'll be there soon." Sherlock said, and then Lestrade turned to leave.
"Mr. Inspector, don't you want a cup of tea?" Hypatia asked after seeing that they had finished speaking.
"No, goodbye." Lestrade nodded politely to the others in the room and left.
As soon as Lestrade left, Sherlock sat back on his seat and said lazily, "Hypatia, is my dinner ready?"
Watson said with some surprise; "Did you hear that? You have a case."
"So what? When I'm lazy, I'm the unparalleled lazy man in the world. Now I want to eat dinner." Sherlock said, took a sip of soup, leaned back in his chair and watched the evening rain outside the window.
Watson said, "You can't do that. Someone is dead and you have to go and see." What's wrong with this damned high-functioning sociopath?
"Sherlock, I prepared sandwiches for you and Dr. Watson, so you can go with peace of mind." Hypatia said and handed him two paper bags.
"Thank you, my dearest Hypatia." Sherlock took the sandwich, got up and kissed Hypatia's forehead, and said, "Let's go now, even if I can't see anything, but Even laughing at Anderson would make me feel better, let's go." He jumped up, went upstairs through the door, put on his coat and scarf.
Watson was stunned by Sherlock's swift action before he conceived a word to persuade Sherlock. Well, how could Sherlock not go to a case?I must have thought too much just now.
After getting into the taxi, Sherlock stuffed the sandwiches into Dr. Watson's arms and said, "Eat, your dinner."
"you do not need?"
"I'm not hungry." He began to check the latest tide situation of the Thames on his mobile phone without looking up.
After watching them leave in the car from the window, Hypatia ate by herself, finished the meal, watched a soap opera and fell asleep on the sofa, and then really went to sleep.
After a few days, Hypatia suddenly discovered that Sherlock was much more interested in occultism. Books on black magic, alchemy, etc. could be found everywhere in the house, and there was a magic circle painted with red ink on the floor.Hypatia couldn't help digging out Sherlock, who was immersed in research, from the pile of old papers and asked: "Sherlock, are you going to change your job? What's going on? Did someone ask you to travel back to investigate the cause of Mary Tudor's death? "
"Stop joking," Sherlock said, looking up, "come here and sit in front of me."
"What's wrong?" Hypatia sat down obediently.
Sherlock looked at Hypatia carefully again, and said, "I have a case and I need your assistance."
Hypatia looked at his "I asked you to help me to flatter you" look, her sweet smile flashed away, and said, "No time."
"Why are you not free? The Great Demon King hasn't asked you to work overtime recently."
"Even if I don't have to work overtime, I don't have time to play detective games with you. Where's your doctor?"
"Your day job is boring, and this time I need a young woman with some brains."
"Personally, I feel that government work is much more than your small troubles."
"I saw you falling asleep on the sofa last time when I came home. You haven't had a date recently and you don't have to work overtime. Why can't you help me?"
"Damn Sherlock! Why don't you die!" Hypatia glared at him fiercely, got up and went back to the room.
"Why is she so angry?" Sherlock said a little depressed to Watson, who had been paying attention to the conversation between their siblings.
"My God, you know what a blow this is to a girl!" You actually said that she was not wanted!Watson despaired of his EQ, "Listen, Sherlock, now go apologize to your sister and tell her that there are still many men in this world who want to pursue her."
"I know a lot, and if she announced what she was going to inherit, she wouldn't have to worry about it at all."
"This is not a marriage."
"Ok?"
"You want your sister to marry a guy who's only looking out for her money?"
"My sister can handle it."
"I think she'd rather have something out of control." A husband to control?Watson felt a burst of horror, is this a pet?
"Like Moriarty?"
"Oh, no, forget it, you'd better apologize to your sister." In all fairness, if his way of doing things and the breadth of his thinking were not so unconventional, this would be a good match, Watson thought in horror, you Can't the whole family find a normal love partner?
In the end, under Sherlock's nondescript apology, Hypatia finally listened calmly to Sherlock's case: the woman was a nurse at Charing Cross Hospital, and her body was abandoned at a pier about 100 miles upstream. district. "
"Where does a nurse go?"
"It's being investigated, and she joined a society called 'Blood Rose' during her lifetime. It is said that the origin of this society can be traced back to the Rosicrucian Society. I'm looking into this information."
"Supposedly?"
"That's what the girl wrote in her diary," Watson added.
"The Rosicrucians? I heard about it when I was in college. It's a secret Christian society. It probably has little to do with the murder. It's very secretive and has a small number of people. It has some connections with Freemasonry. Maybe I You have to ask your classmates in theology or history departments to give you accurate information.”
"What does the history of the Middle Ages have to do with me? What I want to look up is modern times, and what do these damn symbols mean?" Sherlock said a little grumpily.
"It wasn't the Middle Ages at that time, it was already in the seventeenth century." Hypatia said, "Are you talking about alchemy symbols?"
"Yes, the damn stars moon sun."
"Then I can't do anything." Seeing his headache, Hypatia snickered and said, "This is the price you have never paid attention to astronomy."
"No, this club only accepts young women, so..."
"So you want me to make you look like a young woman?" Hypatia cut him off.
"What?" Sherlock looked at Hypatia in surprise, and Watson was also stunned beside him.Sherlock quickly slowed down and said, "You can try it."
"Are you serious?" Hypatia just wanted to joke, and never thought that Sherlock would take it seriously.
"Of course, you can try it. This is the best way to get first-hand information. Come on, lend me your long skirt." Thinking of this, Sherlock stared at Hypatia with bright eyes.
"My long skirt won't suit you." Hypatia turned her face away in pain and said, why should I be so cheap! ! !She whipped herself to count inwardly.
"Is yours not suitable? Then I have to go online to order one." Sherlock briskly jumped up on the sofa, jumped to the computer and started typing on the keyboard.
Hypatia looked at Dr. Watson in pain and said: "Doctor, I can only rely on you now, please persuade Sherlock, I will promise him. Don't let him really try to make up a woman."
Watson heard the words and said, "I will try my best." Then looking at Sherlock's excited back, he quickly changed his words: "Actually, it's okay to let him try, and he will naturally give up after failure."
Hypatia feels that the malice of the universe is concentrated on himself, Dr. Watson, can't you stand firm?How do you want me to touch up Sherlock's sharp features and smooth his cheekbones with a ton of powder?
When Sherlock saw it, he threw the spoon at once, straightened his shirt, got up and said, "What's wrong?"
"Floating bodies near Woolwich on the south bank of the Thames."
"Huh? What's so special about it?"
"A piece of her skin was peeled off."
"she?"
"It's a female corpse, will you come?"
"I'm not taking the police car, I'll be there soon." Sherlock said, and then Lestrade turned to leave.
"Mr. Inspector, don't you want a cup of tea?" Hypatia asked after seeing that they had finished speaking.
"No, goodbye." Lestrade nodded politely to the others in the room and left.
As soon as Lestrade left, Sherlock sat back on his seat and said lazily, "Hypatia, is my dinner ready?"
Watson said with some surprise; "Did you hear that? You have a case."
"So what? When I'm lazy, I'm the unparalleled lazy man in the world. Now I want to eat dinner." Sherlock said, took a sip of soup, leaned back in his chair and watched the evening rain outside the window.
Watson said, "You can't do that. Someone is dead and you have to go and see." What's wrong with this damned high-functioning sociopath?
"Sherlock, I prepared sandwiches for you and Dr. Watson, so you can go with peace of mind." Hypatia said and handed him two paper bags.
"Thank you, my dearest Hypatia." Sherlock took the sandwich, got up and kissed Hypatia's forehead, and said, "Let's go now, even if I can't see anything, but Even laughing at Anderson would make me feel better, let's go." He jumped up, went upstairs through the door, put on his coat and scarf.
Watson was stunned by Sherlock's swift action before he conceived a word to persuade Sherlock. Well, how could Sherlock not go to a case?I must have thought too much just now.
After getting into the taxi, Sherlock stuffed the sandwiches into Dr. Watson's arms and said, "Eat, your dinner."
"you do not need?"
"I'm not hungry." He began to check the latest tide situation of the Thames on his mobile phone without looking up.
After watching them leave in the car from the window, Hypatia ate by herself, finished the meal, watched a soap opera and fell asleep on the sofa, and then really went to sleep.
After a few days, Hypatia suddenly discovered that Sherlock was much more interested in occultism. Books on black magic, alchemy, etc. could be found everywhere in the house, and there was a magic circle painted with red ink on the floor.Hypatia couldn't help digging out Sherlock, who was immersed in research, from the pile of old papers and asked: "Sherlock, are you going to change your job? What's going on? Did someone ask you to travel back to investigate the cause of Mary Tudor's death? "
"Stop joking," Sherlock said, looking up, "come here and sit in front of me."
"What's wrong?" Hypatia sat down obediently.
Sherlock looked at Hypatia carefully again, and said, "I have a case and I need your assistance."
Hypatia looked at his "I asked you to help me to flatter you" look, her sweet smile flashed away, and said, "No time."
"Why are you not free? The Great Demon King hasn't asked you to work overtime recently."
"Even if I don't have to work overtime, I don't have time to play detective games with you. Where's your doctor?"
"Your day job is boring, and this time I need a young woman with some brains."
"Personally, I feel that government work is much more than your small troubles."
"I saw you falling asleep on the sofa last time when I came home. You haven't had a date recently and you don't have to work overtime. Why can't you help me?"
"Damn Sherlock! Why don't you die!" Hypatia glared at him fiercely, got up and went back to the room.
"Why is she so angry?" Sherlock said a little depressed to Watson, who had been paying attention to the conversation between their siblings.
"My God, you know what a blow this is to a girl!" You actually said that she was not wanted!Watson despaired of his EQ, "Listen, Sherlock, now go apologize to your sister and tell her that there are still many men in this world who want to pursue her."
"I know a lot, and if she announced what she was going to inherit, she wouldn't have to worry about it at all."
"This is not a marriage."
"Ok?"
"You want your sister to marry a guy who's only looking out for her money?"
"My sister can handle it."
"I think she'd rather have something out of control." A husband to control?Watson felt a burst of horror, is this a pet?
"Like Moriarty?"
"Oh, no, forget it, you'd better apologize to your sister." In all fairness, if his way of doing things and the breadth of his thinking were not so unconventional, this would be a good match, Watson thought in horror, you Can't the whole family find a normal love partner?
In the end, under Sherlock's nondescript apology, Hypatia finally listened calmly to Sherlock's case: the woman was a nurse at Charing Cross Hospital, and her body was abandoned at a pier about 100 miles upstream. district. "
"Where does a nurse go?"
"It's being investigated, and she joined a society called 'Blood Rose' during her lifetime. It is said that the origin of this society can be traced back to the Rosicrucian Society. I'm looking into this information."
"Supposedly?"
"That's what the girl wrote in her diary," Watson added.
"The Rosicrucians? I heard about it when I was in college. It's a secret Christian society. It probably has little to do with the murder. It's very secretive and has a small number of people. It has some connections with Freemasonry. Maybe I You have to ask your classmates in theology or history departments to give you accurate information.”
"What does the history of the Middle Ages have to do with me? What I want to look up is modern times, and what do these damn symbols mean?" Sherlock said a little grumpily.
"It wasn't the Middle Ages at that time, it was already in the seventeenth century." Hypatia said, "Are you talking about alchemy symbols?"
"Yes, the damn stars moon sun."
"Then I can't do anything." Seeing his headache, Hypatia snickered and said, "This is the price you have never paid attention to astronomy."
"No, this club only accepts young women, so..."
"So you want me to make you look like a young woman?" Hypatia cut him off.
"What?" Sherlock looked at Hypatia in surprise, and Watson was also stunned beside him.Sherlock quickly slowed down and said, "You can try it."
"Are you serious?" Hypatia just wanted to joke, and never thought that Sherlock would take it seriously.
"Of course, you can try it. This is the best way to get first-hand information. Come on, lend me your long skirt." Thinking of this, Sherlock stared at Hypatia with bright eyes.
"My long skirt won't suit you." Hypatia turned her face away in pain and said, why should I be so cheap! ! !She whipped herself to count inwardly.
"Is yours not suitable? Then I have to go online to order one." Sherlock briskly jumped up on the sofa, jumped to the computer and started typing on the keyboard.
Hypatia looked at Dr. Watson in pain and said: "Doctor, I can only rely on you now, please persuade Sherlock, I will promise him. Don't let him really try to make up a woman."
Watson heard the words and said, "I will try my best." Then looking at Sherlock's excited back, he quickly changed his words: "Actually, it's okay to let him try, and he will naturally give up after failure."
Hypatia feels that the malice of the universe is concentrated on himself, Dr. Watson, can't you stand firm?How do you want me to touch up Sherlock's sharp features and smooth his cheekbones with a ton of powder?
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