[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

Hearing such a comment from Sherlock, Henry Wilder looked up at him and said, "You have no idea how scary the old man is."

"Okay, now that you've finished telling the story, there are some details that need to be resolved." Sherlock said.

"Don't you know everything?"

"Almost, except for your story. You killed the deceased on the 23rd. Did you hide her body in your own home?"

"Yes, and don't use the word dead to address her."

Sherlock smiled mockingly, and said to Watson: "John, now you know that I am definitely not the only one in this world who likes to collect corpses at home, right?"

Watson turned his face away wordlessly, and Sherlock didn't expect an answer, and continued: "On the 24th, your accomplice Willie Smith took advantage of the weakness of the chef on duty, Chen Jianguo's good wine, and transferred Ruan who was on duty that day." Five, they are not from your group, are they?"

"Yes, the old man thought that the Asians had too many concerns and were timid, so he didn't let them join."

"After that, one of you stepped on the chair for the second filming, and the other moved the corpse. This is also the way you usually use to cover up drug trafficking, right?"

"Yes, the old man came up with this method. He said it is convenient and saves money."

"I agree with this point. If I read that video correctly, the original version should have been shot at dusk when you were on duty one day? It's rare that no one wanted to use the elevator that day. You cut the original version later."

"Indeed, but how do you know?"

"Sunshine and shadows. At dusk, the sunlight can just be projected through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor. It is reflected on the ground in front of the elevator. The light is still somewhat different from that emitted by the wall lamps and ceiling lights at night. There are also dead people. , the shadow cast by cocolan on the ground is also slightly longer, which is different from the shadow under the ceiling light."

"Understood, she lives on the top floor, and not many people pass by, so she just pressed the "hold" button, and not many people paid attention."

"One more thing, isn't the water you usually use in the hotel also from the water tower? You really accept it well."

"We have two water supply systems. People who know about it will naturally choose tap water, and those who don't know about it will have nothing to do with it."

"..." Sherlock suddenly felt powerless to complain, thinking of his sister, if Hypatia heard about it, he would probably put him directly on the terrorist list in the United States.

"..." Dr. Watson thought, such a bastard really deserves to die.

The FBI agent felt the silence in the room. After the transcript was over, he said with a smile: "These lovely Chinese people are really interesting, dancing in the elevator or something."

Hearing this, Henry Wilder stared at him desperately, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he clenched his fist. Seeing this, the detective shouted: "You want to do... ouch!" Before he could say anything Finished, the eye socket has been punched.

Sherlock and Watson sitting next to him didn't notice it. Sherlock didn't like both of them, and Watson hated the agent's insulting words just now.Seeing that Henry Wilder looked like he was about to punch again, Dr. Watson still got up to help fight.

Henry Wilder was far less courageous than his boss, and he didn't dare to run away. After beating someone to vent his anger, he sat back obediently and stared angrily at Mr. Detective, who was sitting opposite him.

Sherlock and the others don't need to continue to participate in the rest of the matter. After the fbi agents made an appointment with them to go to court, Sherlock and the others left.

After the case was over, Sherlock became a sleepy princess who needed care and was hungry. In the taxi, he leaned on Dr. Watson's shoulder and fell asleep. Just keep your eyes open until dawn.Watson gritted his teeth and felt helpless.

It wasn't until we got back to the hotel that Dr. Watson woke him up, took Sherlock, who was still in a daze, to the dining room, and ordered a sumptuous breakfast for the two of them.Sherlock complained about the buttered mushrooms on the plate, put all the onions on Watson's plate in disgust, and said that the sausage in the plate was a very stale corpse.Watson finally couldn't help it, and said forcefully: "You can go to sleep after eating." Then he stuffed a piece of bacon directly into his chattering mouth.

After breakfast, Dr. Watson led Sherlock back to his room and urged him to take a shower and put on pajamas before going to sleep.But after waiting outside for 15 minutes, I still didn't hear the sound of water. When I went in, I found Sherlock lying in the bathtub and fell asleep. The two of them washed together and then went to bed together.Before actually falling asleep, Dr. Watson vaguely thought that we hadn't changed our pajamas yet, and the two of us seemed to be married. Forget it, it doesn't matter.

When Sherlock and Watson were sleeping together sweetly, in a certain ward of a hospital in Santa Monica, Moriarty just woke up from a dream after anesthesia. He felt a sharp pain spread from his thigh to his whole body, opened his eyes and looked up, the broken leg was suspended, and looked around, he saw a pair of jade hands with ten slender fingers holding a small knife to cut flat fruit, Continue to look, the skin is uniform honey color, it seems to be sunbathed, she is also wearing a colorful printed silk dress, which is really rare, Hypatia's skirts are generally elegant and dignified, Such lively color schemes are rare.

Perhaps it was because Moriarty's gaze was too hot, Hypatia quickly turned around, saw Moriarty's eyes open, and said, "Wake up, do you want some water?"

He licked his dry lips and nodded, he couldn't even speak due to the anesthetic.Hypatia poured half a glass of water, helped him up and fed him to drink, then peeled the apples, cut them into small pieces, and then you fed me one by one.

Moriarty quickly fell asleep again under the effect of the anesthetic, Hypatia looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and thought that only this time is the most worry-free, I really want you to fall asleep like this, and never wake up again Come on, then we can really coexist peacefully without any grievances, and I don't have to be in a dilemma, and you don't have to think about how to make me happy anymore, that would be great.One hugs ashes and loves, the other turns into ashes, what a sweet life.Hypatia stood silently for a while, and before he really couldn't control himself and started to kill, he went out and went to the roof to blow the wind for a while, and then his mood gradually calmed down.

After Hypatia went out, Moriarty, who was lying on the hospital bed, also opened his eyes. Just now, Hypatia's eyes were too hot and weird. Those who can fall asleep with such eyes are either idiots or neurotics. Too thick, and Moriarty was clearly neither.His mind was very delicate, and after being stared at by Hypatia so resentfully and strangely for half an hour, he almost couldn't stand it and directly expressed his objection.

Now that Hypatia is gone, he naturally needs to carefully analyze what this look means. First, she still loves me very much. There is no need to question this, and it can be skipped. What else is there besides this?She wants to hurt me or even kill me outright? !It's not like, there is no malice in her eyes (of course there is no malice, Hypatia wholeheartedly hopes to spend a lifetime with your ashes); It doesn't seem like a friendly look, it feels too weird; it's neither malicious nor kind, so what does that mean?Hypatia is getting more and more interesting, I will study it.Moriarty thought, with a bit of sweetness, and with a bit of excitement, he really fell asleep.

After waking up, he saw that Hypatia was still sitting next to him, patiently peeling walnuts. There was already a lot of piles in the small plate next to him. He thought about it, Hypatia didn’t eat much because of dieting, Then most of it is for myself here, so cute.Inspired by such warm thoughts, he reached out and grabbed Hypatia's arm with some excitement and said, "My dearest Hypatia, I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant to die."

"..." Hypatia felt itchy and wanted to slap someone. Sure enough, you can only rest assured if you die, so how to kill him effectively? !

Moriarty continued: "This time it hurt me to death, and I won't do it again in the future."

Well, such a physical injury is too painful, so the medicine doesn't hurt?While listening, Hypatia thought, what kind of medicine should be used?Directly use anesthesia to die painlessly? !

"Hypatia, I want walnuts."

Hypatia smiled at him, picked a piece from the plate and fed it, thinking, choking you with walnuts? !

Seeing that he has been eating too much, Hypatia said: "Don't eat, I will save some to make cakes."

"Ok?"

"For you to eat."

"Oh, what time is it?"

"It's past 12 noon."

"Have you had lunch yet?"

"When you fell asleep just now, I had already eaten."

"I saw your brother before going to the hospital."

"Really? Actually, why did you get into a car accident?"

"I'm just unlucky," said Moriarty, blushing, repeating the matter.

Hearing this, Hypatia covered her mouth, giggled, and told about the case Sherlock was working on, "It seems that the one who robbed you is the drug dealer behind the scenes."

"It turned out to be a drug lord, fortunately."

"Ok?"

"It's too embarrassing to be robbed by a little thief after going out."

Is it very face-saving to be robbed by a drug lord? !Hypatia thought with a strange face, and said, "When I came, I heard from the doctor that the guy died on the spot."

"Of course, I have calculated the angle well. Unless he can wear his underwear outside, he will definitely die."

"Wear underpants outside? What do you mean?" Hypatia asked blankly.

"Hypatia, what did you watch when you were a child?"

"There are many, Russell's history of philosophy, Homer's epic... What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Moriarty was silent for a moment, but he still explained, "Wearing underpants is a signature feature of someone like Hercules (a superhero in Greek mythology)."

"Oh."

"Don't you even watch movies?"

"Movies are so boring."

"Yes."

"Did you just say a movie? Have you seen it?"

"I've seen it, for a certain business." Thinking of the week when he crammed comics in order to murder an otaku geek, Moriarty felt a little nauseous.