[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

I have to say that this is indeed a small case, only 3 points by Sherlock's standard, but he has not received a case for a while, and he has spent several days in Seychelles leisurely, even the beautiful scenery and sports are not enough. It can't make him feel bored, this case can be regarded as the right time, it's better than nothing.

"You send someone to find out the identity of the deceased first, to see if it is a local or a foreigner. If he is a foreigner, what is he doing in Seychelles? I think he is dressed like this, so he is not here for vacation." john Seeing that the sheriff was a little overwhelmed, he kindly reminded him.

"He came to Seychelles to discuss business, and to discuss business with your government." Sherlock added.

It's not that the sheriff doesn't know the process, but he was just stunned for a while. When they reminded him, he quickly sent someone to investigate. He watched curiously from the side as the curly-haired detective took out a magnifying glass and stood by the tree trunk to look at the traces on the tree. Lie on the ground and crawl around the sea coconut tree.

If these behaviors can only be regarded as weird, the next action is directly shocking.He took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on, almost lying on the body of the corpse, carefully inspecting the wounds, facial features and limbs of the deceased, with an expression so eager that one almost thought he would bite directly.

Sherlock's behavior seemed weird and crazy to outsiders, but John and Shelley could see that he had found many clues from the dead.

The person sent by the sheriff came back soon, and he had already found out the identity of the deceased:

The name of the deceased was Birrellnell, a businessman. He came to Seychelles to discuss investment matters. He planned to develop seafood and shellfish resources in Seychelles. He was discussing this matter with the government, but he did not know why he died at five Moon Valley is still wearing formal clothes.

Sherlock had already stood up, took off his mask and said: "The murderer is a local man with a height of 5.8-5.9 feet, a weight of about 165 pounds, a shoe size of 41, a medium-to-high income, great strength, and a love of tongue. The environment and ecology are very important, and I know the deceased and know his purpose of coming to Seychelles.” When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the person in charge, “He is not a small suspect, I suggest you take him Go back and ask."

The case only got 3 points. If it didn't happen by chance, and she had been bored for several days, Sherlock would not touch such a small case. He had already done what he wanted to do at this moment, and it was the job of the police to investigate the suspects.

John suddenly remembered: "Isn't he the gentleman who stopped Shelley from picking up shells yesterday?"

Sherlock nodded: "He even regards tourists picking up shells as destroying the ecological environment. Obviously, he pays great attention to this point. How could he bear to develop these specially?" Sherlock said, "The salary of this position is not too high, but the work is very hard. , and he's working really hard. And I don't think it's his job to stop tourists picking up shells."

John couldn't help asking: "Sherlock, I can also see that the deceased may have come to discuss business, but how did you know that he came to discuss business with the government?"

"A suit worth £[-] and leather shoes worth £[-]. He sits in an office all year round. He's good at golf. He's used to giving orders instead of following them. He's a company executive? No, he's the company boss. Seychelle has What kind of business is worth talking about with a big boss worth at least tens of millions of pounds? Only cooperation with government departments is worth his trip, and he is here to talk about resource development cooperation in Seychelles."

"Great!" John sighed with the sheriff.

"The murderer..."

"The deceased was 6 feet tall, and the force was less than 2 feet away. If the murderer was taller than the deceased, the place where he struck was only the top of the head or the upper part of the back of the head. But now the murderer hit the lower part of the back of his head with a sea coconut, It shows that the murderer is slightly shorter than him, but not too short, so it is 5.8-5.9 feet. The murder weapon is a sea coconut. Although it is very hard, it is impossible to smash a person to death with weak strength. All the money and things are there, not robbery and murder. He is here to develop seafood and shellfish products, and he has just arrived, and with his status and quality, he will not easily conflict with others, at least not conflicts that lead to murder. It may be related to the purpose of the deceased's coming to Seychelles, so the murderer is very opposed to the casual development of Seychelles, he is very concerned about the environment and ecology, and is afraid that cooperation will destroy Seychelles." Sherlock looked around, "Where is Shelley went?"

John turned his head to look, and pointed to not far away, Shelley was talking and laughing with an oriental man. Sherlock strode over and glanced at the man indifferently: "A middle- and lower-level official, divorced for a month because of cheating, has a ten-year-old daughter and a two-year-old son, and has two mistresses, and the son is a mistress Shit, the Chinese paparazzi are so unprofessional. Shelley, it's getting late, we should go to lunch."

The man turned blue with anger, and said loudly, "I ask you to apologize to me!"

"Are you sure? If I find evidence about your mistress and corruption and send it to your prosecutorial department..."

Shelley interrupted him: "Sherlock, don't do this."

Sherlock looked down at her face, her face was flushed, but she was not angry, so she curled her lips and said, "Okay, I'm hungry, go eat seafood?"

"Okay, the murderer has been caught?"

John also walked over: "Sherlock has already delineated the range of suspects, and also said that the person in charge of the scenic spot in Seychelles is the most suspected."

Shelley thought for a while: "Is that the man who stopped me from picking up shells yesterday?"

"it's him."

Shelley looked up at the man he had known for 25 years, and suddenly laughed: "Let's go, let's go eat."

Originally, their plan was to play in Seychelles for another two days, but John received an email saying that they had a business. It was a letter from a lady in Birmingham. Her husband was a trader in a securities company and was killed two days ago. . Sherlock glanced at it, and thought it was quite interesting, and the murder case in the Valley of May caused a great shock to the local area, and that kind of leisurely feeling was gone, so they simply changed the ticket for that night.

I went to London to rest for one night, and took the train to Birmingham the next day, and Shelley followed suit. The reason was to talk to the lady, and her presence was helpful for communication.

Mrs. Pycroft looked no older than thirty, and was a pretty slim woman.She met the three of them in her apartment, pale and red-eyed.

"Mr. Holmes, thank you for taking the time to come, please drink tea."

Sherlock nodded: "This is my friend Dr. John Watson and Shelley Hope. They have helped me a lot in my work."

Shelley nodded to her reservedly, although he didn't think so. It is true that John has helped Sherlock a lot, she is basically in the state of watching the excitement.

Mrs. Pycroft was not in the mood to be too polite, so she sat down and said a few polite words before getting straight to the point: "My husband Hall used to work as a trader in Cocot Securities Company and worked there for several years, but now the economy is getting worse and worse. Cocote Securities Company could only shrink its manpower, so 27 employees including Hall were dismissed, and we could only live on a little savings from the past. Although Cocote’s boss wrote a letter of recommendation to Hall, he still ran away It took two months to find a job."

"Hall heard that Mawson Securities on Lombard Street was recruiting, so he sent a cover letter. You know, Mawson Securities is the largest securities company in London. If he can get into Mawson Securities, he will go to the two It's worth a month. Hall didn't hold out much hope at first, but he didn't expect half a month to be deducted. He received an email from the human resources department of Mosen Securities, asking him to report to the company next Monday. hall I was very happy at that time, although the new job was only an intermediate trader, and the salary was slightly lower than before, but he was still very satisfied.”

"At that time we rented a house in Porter Lane, London, and on the night he received the employment notice, we made two good dishes at home as a celebration. While we were eating, the landlady suddenly came up Well, the landlady came in with a card that said 'Arthurpinna the Financial Manager'. Hall didn't know the man, and I'd never heard of him. But Hall let him in anyway, and it was a A man in his 50s, of medium build, with black hair, black eyes and a black beard, with a shiny nose. He walks briskly and speaks quickly, as if he is a person who cherishes time."

"This Arthurpinna is very good at talking. When he came in, he praised Hall well. Who doesn't like to hear good things, let alone Hall, even if I listened to it, I felt elated."

"This person pretended to take a few professional questions on the hall, and then said: 'You are so professional, and it is too inferior to be a mid-level trader at Mawson Securities, sir, you deserve to be successful, and it is not the right place to do this. I want to tell you how much I value your talents. The position and salary I give you are still low enough according to your talents, but compared with Mawson's, it is a world of difference. Please tell Me, when will you go to work at Mawson Firm?’ Hall was a little surprised, but he still told him. Arthurpinna said: “You don’t need to go at all, I trust your investment vision very much, and I would like to invite you to be the company in the middle of France This company has 130 four branches in France. My brother harrypinna is the general manager of the company, he mentioned you, let me invite you to join our company.'”

"He offered Hall a salary that was twice as high as that of Mason Securities, which was a great temptation to Hall, and I was also very moved by it, so Hall agreed and planned to write an email to Mawson Securities Quit this job."