[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

Hypatia read the news attentively, a case? !Unexplained suicide? !Why does this sound so similar to the case of suicide by poisoning that Moriarty made before?

She looked at Moriarty suspiciously, and really wanted to ask how you passed the news to your subordinates under my nose and then killed people in the United States, but found that Moriarty himself was also staring at the screen. After a while, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and he said, "It's a pity that I haven't improved at all."

"You found her?"

"Probably." Moriarty put away his smile and said, "This is very similar to Alice Braun's method. She likes this job very much."

"It's just murder."

"No, it's cleaning, she thinks so." Moriarty smiled casually again, and said softly: "My dearest Hypatia, you should understand that she is dangerous, and Your own brother was involved without knowing it, at this critical time, maybe we will cooperate."

Hypatia paused and said; "Sir..."

He was lying on the bed, and he sang a bel canto with luck: "What's the matter? Do you still have to ask your brother? I remember that you are already an adult~~~"

"No, cooperation is not a problem. I have this authority. The problem is can you speak normally? You scare me."

Moriarty was suffocated when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to rub his face, and said aggrievedly: "Hypatia, you have hurt my self-esteem too much."

"?!" Hypatia felt a little embarrassed at the moment, did he smoke in the hospital for too long?

"Okay, Hypatia, get me out of the hospital, I'm going to take a look at the Golden Gate Bridge."

"Your leg!"

"wheelchair."

"I'll ask the doctor again."

"Ok."

"Good, but before that, I still have to ask Sherlock what happened to them?" Hypatia said and walked to the open place in the corridor outside.

The first call went, "thismobileisbusy", and another call was finally connected.Hypatia calmed down and asked, "Sherlock, how do you feel in San Francisco now?"

"Fortunately, I know what you want to ask. It just so happened that I just accepted the case from the Department of Homeland Security..." Sherlock briefly explained the case, and then said, "Is there anything else?"

"It's like this. The reason why Moriarty came to the United States is to track down the traitor." She couldn't help but smile when she heard the sneer from the other end of the phone: "The person he is chasing and killing is said to be the The youngest hypnotist in the world, named Alice Braun."

"Is the news accurate?"

"I checked, and her information has been replaced a lot, but she is a top student in psychology at the University of London, which has not been replaced. I adjusted the information of the Holmes system and found that she had a relationship with a murder case five years ago. There are also connections."

"As much as you know, tell me."

"Okay, but these materials are mixed with true and false information, which is really a headache." Hypatia told Sherlock all the information about Alice Braun.

After Sherlock finished listening, he pondered for a while before saying, "Go and tell Moriarty, the murderer I'm chasing now calls himself Nix."

Hearing this, Hypatia was taken aback, with a smile on his face, and said, "Got it."

After returning, Hypatia told Moriarty the claim, and when Moriarty heard it, he sneered and said, "Nix, what a name, what a guts!"

Hypatia laughed secretly. "Homer's Epic" records: Nix has a lofty status and subdues everything, so that the heavenly father Zeus respects him and bows his head to avoid it.Such a self-proclaimed enough to stimulate Moriarty's nerves, the subordinate who was betrayed hinted like this, the feeling must be wonderful.Now, Moriarty will be more concerned about hunting down Alice Braun, and it will be easier for Sherlock to get information from him.

After hanging up the call with Hypatia, Sherlock said to Dr. Watson: "Let's go, someone will send the file at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Well, any good news?"

"Something interesting," Sherlock said.

Back at the hotel, the people from the Department of Homeland Security kept their promise and drove away the reporters. The hotel lobby was very quiet.But as soon as Sherlock and the others walked in, Mrs. Gold, who was waiting in the corner, rushed over and said, "Sherlock Holmes, you actually framed my husband like this. You are a liar, you are a villain!"

Sherlock rolled his eyes and left directly. His self-cultivation did not allow him to scold a woman, so he had to ignore her.Dr. Watson was unwilling to tangle with her, so he raised his hand to call for the waiters in the lobby to stop Mrs. Gould, and then said: "What Mr. Holmes found out is the truth, you can ask Mr. Pate for Go back to your husband's personal belongings that were left in the office during his lifetime, and then you will find evidence in one of the safes, we have kept them all well, and none of them have been abandoned." After finishing speaking, he also left.

Sherlock waited at the elevator and said with a smile, "My good old Watson, you can't take it anymore?"

"Gentleman demeanor also varies from person to person."

"That's right." After saying that, the two went back.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the dossier was also delivered. Sherlock kicked off his shoes, hugged the thick dossier, sat cross-legged on the bed, and opened it. Christopher Adams, a hacker directly affiliated to the military, revealed The identity above is a game developer who lives in a villa on the outskirts of Santa Clara County.Sherlock murmured: "I have to go to his house, John, go out and shout in the lobby, and tell those people in the Homeland Security Agency that we are going to Christopher Adams' house." Whether these two cases are connected, or is it just a coincidence? More evidence is needed.

When Watson heard this sentence, he looked helplessly at the detective who was leaning against the door and had been dutifully responsible for the small vacuum. The detective nodded to show that he understood, and then went out to make arrangements.

The location of Santa Clara County is where the world-famous Silicon Valley is located, and it is normal for Christopher Adams to live here as a computer talent.It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Sherlock arrived.There was a young man dressed in black standing outside the gate of the Adams house, who looked somewhat similar to Christopher in the photo, and he must be his brother.

Sherlock stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "You must be Mr. Big Adams."

"Yes, the police informed me that someone will come to inquire about Christopher's case today, and I'm waiting here."

"Okay. Regarding your brother, was there anything unusual about him before he died?" Sherlock asked eagerly.

"Sherlock, can we talk inside the room?" Watson interrupted, smiling shyly at Mr. Adams.

"Oh, yes, please come in quickly." Mr. Adams quickly took out the key and opened the door to let them in.

Entering inside, Mr. Adams still poured two glasses of water for them, and then began to say: "To be honest, my relationship with my younger brother was a bit estranged before. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. He likes computers and doesn't like to go out. , I don’t like sports even more, I’m the opposite of him, so we can say that we don’t have much in common, especially after he moved here. Our relationship has become more distant.”

Dr. Watson looked at the healthy complexion and fit figure of Mr. Adams, and then recalled the pale complexion and puffy figure of the deceased in the photo, and he could understand the reason for their estrangement. One was sweating profusely on the sports field, and the other was playing World of Warcraft indoors. .

Sherlock heard that Mr. Adams began to recall his own brother continuously, and he raised his head impatiently, stretched his long legs, leaned on the sofa and began to be dazed.

Finally, Mr. Adams finally said: "So, he puts all his body and mind on the Internet and the computer. In fact, I am also very surprised that he is such a person who doesn't like to go out, and he can go to San Francisco to jump into the sea. It's really amazing. It’s unimaginable. I’m already happy that he’s willing to go out and make a purchase.”

Hearing this, Sherlock opened his eyes, raised his head and said, "Is his computer there?"

"exist."

"Can we go take a look?"

"random."

Sherlock went into Christopher Adams' study room, and found that it was full of puppets or statues of various anime characters, and even the seat cushion was printed with a strong man in a red mesh grid.Mr. Adams saw that Sherlock was about to open Christopher's computer, and stopped him: "Mr. Holmes, what are you doing?"

Dr. Watson explained: "Find out the cause of his death."

"Because of the computer?"

"No, the computer is just a carrier, we want the data on the computer."

During their conversation, Sherlock had turned on the computer.As a programmer, it is quite normal to have various password protections on the computer.At the same time, this programmer is still a person with a childlike innocence. When the computer is turned on, Winnie the Pooh bounces across the screen, followed by the power-on password.

Seeing this, Sherlock complained: "I didn't bring my own computer, this time it will be more troublesome." He took out a mobile hard disk from his pocket and connected it, directly clicked on the control box of the program, and typed A few strings of codes are uploaded, and the program runs automatically and begins to mechanically try the password.

Dr. Watson felt a little headache when he saw the dense codes on the white screen again. You should restrain yourself, don't hack other people's computers just because your brother is here. Looking back at Mr. Adams, he found that his face The last one was at a loss, but fortunately he couldn't understand it.

After half an hour, the password was finally passed. Sherlock still did not dare to relax. He successfully found out several small traps and opened the files on the computer without any risk. He quickly found a file marked "Nix" " folder, I was overjoyed, so lucky, these two cases are actually related, opened it and found more than ten videos in it, opened one at will, and saw a man in a black ballet suit A woman is dancing ballet inside, which looks like a Swan Lake, but the background sound is a conversation between a man and a woman.

After hearing this, Mr. Adams said in surprise, "This is my brother's voice."

Sherlock heard the words and said, "That girl should be Nix. And who is this girl? Is it also related to Nix?"

Dr. Watson took a look at the video and said, "I don't think she will be related to Nix."

"You know the woman on the video?"

"know."

"Who?"

"Natalie Portman."

"Huh? It sounds like you think I should know her, but I don't know anything about her."

Dr. Watson said helplessly; "She's a movie star."

"That doesn't mean she is without suspicion, she is the clue given to us by the deceased."

Dr. Watson was speechless, and Sherlock didn't understand the otaku's love for YY at all.