[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

Encouraged by the passers-by to watch, Moriarty, although his face was darkened, quickly got used to it, and smiled shyly at everyone, showing a faint blush on his face , said in a soft voice: "Thank you very much for your support." That's as innocent as you can be.

Seeing this, the onlookers all showed kind smiles, turned their heads away, and did not continue to watch this embarrassed weakling.Hypatia felt terrible, and was another group of poor guys who were fooled by his appearance. She patted Moriarty on the shoulder and said, "At least you should stop in moderation."

Moriarty continued to say shyly: "What's the matter? I am very happy to see such a beautiful scenery." Then he looked at Hypatia with a pair of watery eyes, soft and cute like a little white rabbit, pure Like an orchid in an empty valley.

Hypatia was overwhelmed, forget it, if you like to pretend to be weak, you can continue to pretend, I can't control it, and said: "If you are happy, then you keep it."

"Oh, I hope so too. In fact, I'm most afraid of getting angry with people. Fighting and killing are so disharmonious." He continued to say softly.

Hypatia felt that her stomach was overwhelmed, and she wished she could blow away this weak pervert. Now she finally understands why Moriarty can become the underground emperor of London while she is just a little secretary. In terms of twisting skills, I am far inferior to him. I don't know how Mycroft compares to him?Oh no, Mycroft certainly wouldn't act like that! !Hypatia tried to imagine Mycroft pretending to be weak, and felt a chill run down his back.

At this time, Moriarty suddenly stopped role-playing, straightened his back, and swept his cold eyes around.Seeing this, Hypatia, who was frightened and out of his mind, also became alert. He looked around, but he could only see passers-by wandering around. He found nothing, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He recovered to the weak feeling just now, and smiled gently: "Maybe I'm too sensitive, I think an old friend has come to see me, if she really hasn't forgotten her roots, I will be very relieved." At the end of the words, It has a lot of meaning.He just felt a chill in his back, as if he was being stared at by Alice Braun, but he couldn't find it when he looked carefully, and he might have mixed into the crowd. If he still took Moran with him at this time, Let him stare at the sidelines, there may be a 5% chance for her to save her life, but now it is a pity.Except for things like traitors, Moriarty didn't like to involve his subordinates, otherwise, he would be too embarrassed to listen to the dying screams of the traitors.

Hypatia said: "Then let's find another hospital for you to stay in now?" The first thing Hypatia thought was that someone was guarding here to kill him. It is better to stay in a hospital than to stay in the open air. It is easy to guard against, unless the person is powerful enough to rush into the hospital to kill people, assassinate or something, but Hypatia is not afraid.

"Do you have to?" He said aggrievedly.

"Must! The doctor also said that you should stay in bed. It's an exception to let you run so far this time." You should take your medicine! !Hypatia decided to take him to the hospital to comfort his irritated little heart.

"It's a pity." His tone was still so gentle that water dripped out.He really wanted to explain that Alice Braun didn't seem like she was really going to kill herself, but the gaze was too weird, and he had to guard against it, so he had to stay in the hospital.

Hypatia decided again, you must take medicine! !

At the same time, after Sherlock sent away the legal adviser of the National Security Bureau, he took Dr. Watson to inquire about the whereabouts of the two deceased.He first went back to Christopher Adams' house. Mr. Adams saw that they had come again just two days later, and said with some headache: "Actually, I am here to deal with Christopher's funeral. What else do you need from me?" , please bring it up once, okay? I guess I'll be going home soon."

"It's nothing, has his computer been moved?" Sherlock shook hands with him, and was about to break into the house after greeting him.

Although Mr. Adams is quite strong, he has a good temper. Seeing this, he was not angry, but said: "Not yet, sir."

"Great," Sherlock said.

He turned on Christopher Adams's computer and looked through it very carefully. He found several chat records. He found out the IP addresses of the above-mentioned people. He visited these addresses more than three times a day on average. In the browsing history, he opened it. The coquettish groans and groans came out. Although Sherlock's face was still calm, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he looked back at Watson with a little amusement. It was the same in your previous computer.

Dr. Watson took a look at him, in fact, it is still the same now, if you want to take a look, we can refer to it.

Sherlock directly traced the IP address of one of the chat rooms on the Internet, and found that it was a residence in Las Vegas. After thinking about it, he opened the chat room and started chatting with the girl: "Hello."

"Hello, handsome sexy guy, why are you so polite today?"

==!Is this being teased again? !Sherlock thought with a gloomy face, and quickly replied, "I watched a movie recently."

"Oh, is it a movie about picking up girls?"

? !Sherlock frowned, got up and said to Watson, "You come!"

Dr. Watson sat down, and started flirting with the girl back and forth, making the girl smile and play one after another o(≧v≦)o~~ so good and o(∩_∩ )o~~ symbol.It's just that Watson used two fingers to poke the keyboard, which was more than half slower than Christopher Adams's. The girl was very puzzled, so she naturally asked this question.

Dr. Watson replied fluently, "I'm eating."

"Oh."

"Don't you need it?"

"No need~~" The strangest thing about the girl is why she hasn't gotten to the point with the other party after chatting for so long today. Isn't he usually impatient?

Sherlock looked at it for a long time and said, "It's fine."

"Ok?"

"She's just a child prostitute, she just graduated from high school, and now she's making a living in Las Vegas. It shouldn't be her."

"Oh." Dr. Watson responded, and after a few words with the girl, he left.

Sherlock also checked the IP addresses of several chatters that he had copied down before, and found that they were all from the takeaway street in downtown Santa Clara County.Well, it's normal for Christopher Adams to contact three times a day, three meals a day.

In addition to these weird websites, Sherlock also found the ip of the Pentagon, the ip of the White House, etc. on his computer. Anyway, Sherlock didn't want to hack the US military network, so he ignored these after reading them. Oh, and there is the official website of the San Francisco branch of Wells Fargo Bank. This cute little otaku actually forgot to file taxes, so he had to go to the bank in person after being sued by the court once.This is also his only outing this month, on April 4.Seeing this, Sherlock wrote it down in his notebook.

The next day, he went to the law firm where Gold was alive.When Mr. Pate saw him, his face darkened, and he said: "I really should thank you, two gentlemen. Since my guests knew that my former partner was a pervert, they basically left. "

"I'm sorry." Sherlock said, "Then you'd better let me close the case as soon as possible, otherwise, I don't know how long this investigation will last."

Mr. Pate moved his mouth when he heard the words, but still didn't speak, and asked Gold's former secretary to come over and explain his whereabouts once.His secretary is also a smart person, and he handed over Gold's schedule directly.Then he ran to the bank, chatted with the bank manager of Christopher Adams, and within half an hour, he left again.

After going out, he faced the puzzled Watson and said, "I just want to hear her voice."

"Oh, I see, Nix's voice."

"Yes, her voice should be clearer. Of course, it is also possible that she leaked Adams' information. But when I was talking to her just now, I deliberately mentioned the death of Christopher Adams. Her surprise does not seem to be fake. And there is no look of shame."

Sherlock carried the book and went back to the hotel, and opened a map of San Francisco on the way.He drew on a map the whereabouts of Christopher Adams and Gold over the past month.The only overlap between their routes is the route to the bank.Could it be that the staff of the bank did it?It is indeed not difficult for them to obtain depositor information!Sherlock also opened Google Maps and marked all the shops along the way.

Standing in front of the map, Sherlock said: "John, you said that Adams and Gold can be regarded as two completely different people, their aesthetics are completely different, but where will they go to the same place? Bank? Yes Possibly, if it is a bank clerk, Gold is considered a rich man, and there should be a special bank manager in charge of his account, and the same is true for Adams. However, the person in charge of their bank accounts is not the same person, and the two of them We’ve all heard the manager’s voice, but it doesn’t sound like Nix’s. So if it wasn’t the bank staff who did it, then who is it?” He said, patting the map on the wall.

"So, maybe they went somewhere else after finishing their business? Shall we pull up their tape with San Francisco?"

"It's very possible. If you want to see the surveillance footage in San Francisco, it will be a big project."

Watson thought for a while, and couldn't help but change his face. God, let alone how long it will take to finish watching, before finishing watching, Nix probably will commit another crime again. This is not a solution.

"But now, I'll let the San Francisco Police Department transfer all the suicide cases that happened on the Golden Gate Bridge in the past three months, which can be regarded as a common point." Sherlock said with a relaxed tone.