[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

Chapter 69 The Murderer's Confession

Sherlock had the urge to tear Moriarty off the stretcher for a moment, and walked over with a smirk. The people next to him stepped aside because he was a family member, allowing him to arrive smoothly.He walked beside the stretcher, pinched Moriarty's shoulder and said, "Hypatia also knows you're here?"

"Of course, I went to see her as soon as I got off the plane."

Sherlock thought gloomily, once I'm not here, you bastard will seduce my girl again, I really want to strangle you to death!

At this time, Moriarty finally couldn't help but said, "Sherlock, I was injured just now, can you be gentle?"

"I'd rather strangle you to death."

"Don't do this, I promise your sister will be sad, I hold her heart."

Sherlock suddenly wanted to swear bad words, but because of his childhood training, he still held back and didn't say it. He just said coldly: "It won't happen soon." After speaking, he turned and left.

A police officer standing by and watching asked, "Is he your family member? Do you want to go to the hospital with him?"

Sherlock exploded directly: "Can you have some brains? How could that guy with his weird personality and poor character be my relative?!" He said and left, and if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he really couldn't help it Choked Moriarty to death and got himself in Magistrates Court.

After Moriarty saw him go, he was sent into the ambulance himself, so he lay down and relaxed, it really hurts, I won't do it next time, let someone else die, I'll stay behind the scenes Well, while thinking, he took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, called Hypatia, pressed the speakerphone and put it next to his ear.

It was only six o'clock in the morning, and Hypatia was naturally still lying on the bed. After being woken up by the sound of the phone, he looked at the caller ID in a daze, then pressed the speakerphone, and continued to lie with his eyes closed and said: "Good morning, what's the matter?"

When Moriarty heard the soft voice that seemed to be coquettish, he felt a little happier and said, "Hypatia, I'm in the ambulance now."

"What?!" Hypatia woke up when she heard this? !Said: "Did you take the person to the hospital?!" Hypatia couldn't believe that he was injured. Was it the girl who was hunted down by him who was taken to the hospital?But is he such a kind person?

"How could I have smoked someone?! I am going to the hospital myself." Moriarty said in a very aggrieved tone.

"Where are you? I'll be right there." Hearing this, Hypatia got out of bed and said standing on the ground.

"Don't step on the floor with bare feet, you'll catch a cold.

"where are you?"

Moriarty looked at the little nurse next to her, and the little nurse said, "It's the Santa Maria Hospital in Santa Monica."

When Moriarty heard it, he commented, "That sounds like a mouthful."

Hypatia also heard it, and said, "I see, I will go now."

"I'm waiting for you, hoping to see you running over in your dressing gown."

Hypatia held back for a few seconds, but couldn't help cursing: "Dirty!"

Moriarty hung up the phone contentedly upon hearing this.Seeing this, the little nurse next to him said, "You guys have such a good relationship." You really have fun.

"Of course." Moriarty said, showing off his cute dimples.

Reluctantly, Sherlock took the police car back to the hospital in Los Angeles again. When he saw Watson wrapped in bandages, he said in the first sentence: "That guy is dead."

Dr. Watson's expression changed, and he said, "You didn't kill it yourself, did you?" Even though he was a criminal, it was still against the law. To kill someone in front of so many people, I really should think about how much the lawyer's fees in the United States cost.

Sherlock's face darkened immediately, and he said, "No, he wanted to die and was killed by Moriarty."

"Huh?!" Dr. Watson asked in surprise, "How did the two of them get involved?"

"I'll tell you about this later." Sherlock said, he thought about it, if it were him, he might not be so decisive to crash the car, but Moriarty could do it, his heart is too cruel, yes If others are ruthless, he is even more ruthless to himself. Such an opponent is a bit troublesome.

At this time, the new FBI agent came over and said, "Hello, Mr. Holmes, don't you need to visit your sister's boyfriend?"

Which pot is this and which pot do you not want to mention? !Sherlock said sinisterly: "I didn't expect you to care so much about my family. I should also care about your wife who has been away from home for a few months."

When the detective heard this, his face immediately turned blue, and he said, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Your beard hasn't been shaved for a long time, some of the shaving foam has dried up behind the ears and hasn't been wiped off, and the clothes you're wearing don't fit right now, at least one size bigger than your figure, if this is a gift from your wife For you, then get a divorce, she cheated, she bought this dress for her lover, and her lover doesn't want it to be sent to you later." Sherlock said, and Dr. Watson rolled his eyes when he saw this, and quickly pressed Sherlock, let He shut up.

"You bastard, you are talking nonsense, my wife, did that bastard ask you to say it?"

Sherlock grinned, and then quickly said with a cold face: "You think too much."

"You investigated me before?" the agent walked up to him and growled in a low voice.

"No."

"Don't tell it." He looked to the side and said.

Dr. Watson quickly replied, "No, he won't talk nonsense."

The agent gave Sherlock a hard look, turned and walked out.

Sherlock looked at Watson aggrievedly, and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

"Please, Sherlock, don't act like this in public. My arm is hurt now, and if someone wants to beat you, there's really nothing I can do."

"Unfortunately, that guy died, otherwise I would really make his life worse than death."

"Sherlock, can what you say be less terrifying?"

"...I'll stop talking."

"Okay." Dr. Watson thought for a while and said.

FBI agents quickly brought both Henry Wilder and Willie Smith from Homeland Security before the two of them had time to go home.

Seeing the dress on the table, Henry Wilder looked nostalgic, and murmured, "mi~sen (Misen)"

Mr. Detective heard this and asked, "Who?"

"This is the Chinese name of the deceased Cocolan, Lin Miaoshen." Sherlock said.

Hearing this, Henry Wilder raised his head and said mockingly, "I killed her, and I am willing to say anything."

"Then let's talk." Mr. Detective said, ready to take notes.

"This is not a good story. I came from Mexico and I was willing to do any job. I fought, stole, and robbed. Finally, I came here to follow the old man to do big business. The old man is Tom Wilson. It is said that his ancestors were from Italy. Man, I like that we call him the old man (dan). This hotel is his disguise. He uses this place to sell drugs. We all help out. When the goods arrive, we are responsible for transporting the goods to the water tower on the rooftop hide."

"Is there still people who believe in the book "The Godfather"?" the FBI agent heard this and commented.

Sherlock glared at him, condemning him for interrupting Henry Wilder's narration.

"I'm a rotten person. I drink when I have money. After drinking, I go to play with women. Life is not bad until I meet her. People call her Coco, and she likes me to call her Mison. We are in the bar When we met in the bar, it was probably the first time for her to come, so she was a little timid, hiding in the corner, holding a glass of beer and looking at the people in the bar. I wanted to change my taste at that time, so I went to strike up a conversation with her." Speaking of this, He covered his face with a little shame, and after a while he said: "I was an asshole at that time, of course, I was also an asshole, I asked her for a date after talking with her for 10 minutes, she was rejected by me I was terrified and left quickly. I followed her and saw her go into our hotel. I thought, take it easy."

"In the days that followed, I kept chatting with her, pretending to be a decent person, and she gradually trusted me, and then we got together. I gradually felt that it would be good to live with her as a decent person. She She is a good woman, and I really wanted to marry her at that time."

He paused for a while, and after a while, he said: "But when the goods arrived again, I asked her to wait for me, and then I went to deliver the goods. Who knew she thought it was too boring in the room, so she came out to hang out , and then she saw everything."

"She begged me to stop working and leave quickly. But at that time, I was reluctant to give up the money and was afraid, so I told the old man everything. The old man persuaded me to kill her. He said that if I quit, I still have so much money. huh? Why am I a mexican living in America? She's a college student and I'm broke and can't do anything but do these hard jobs. There's no way I'm going to marry her. I believe him and I give in .”

"Then, he helped me make a plan and tricked her into coming here. After she came to my house, she kept begging me, hoping that I would not continue, until she burst into tears, and I asked her to go in and wash her face. And the water outlet in the sink, I blocked it long ago. When she was not paying attention, I pressed her head in the water behind her and drowned her. I have always been a jerk.” Finally, I couldn’t cry said.

There was silence in the room, only the rustling of Mr. Detective's pen across the paper,

Sherlock put down his hands that had been clasped together in a steeple shape when he was listening, and commented briefly: "Coward!"

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