[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

"You can only call me hume when you go out. When I left the UK, I used humesigurdson." Sherlock reminded, "Don't talk about showing your mouth. If someone from Moriarty finds out that I am still alive, then John, Mrs. Hudson and Lestrade will It's all dangerous."

Shelley nodded to show his understanding, "humesigurdson, humesigurdson, I remember... Hey, the abbreviation of this name happens to be hs, reversed."

Sherlock smiled, he did play a word game on purpose.

Shelley took Sherlock to play in Beijing for two days. Although Sherlock is not very interested in scenic spots, he is still very interested in observing people in a place that is completely different from the West.In addition to the reasoning of some evidence, his deductive method also includes the analysis of human psychology. Eastern and Western people have different habits, and there are many differences in the way of thinking. This is a challenge for Sherlock.

However, he and Shelley have been neighbors for more than twenty years, and Shelley is a complete oriental, so he adjusted quickly, so he began to feel bored.

"Shall we go to Tibet?" Shelley said, "I wanted to go a long time ago, but it's boring to go alone. I don't have any friends in China to accompany me."

Sherlock has no objection, he has also been fascinated by Tibet for a long time.So the next day, they boarded the train to Tibet.

Originally, Shelley wanted to buy a plane ticket, but taking the train to Tibet allowed them to gradually adapt to the plateau, so that they would not be caught off guard by the sudden plateau reaction.

It's just that it takes two days to take the train from Beijing to Lhasa, how to spend this long 42 hours without letting Sherlock offend all the people in the car is a very difficult problem.This car does not have a high-end soft sleeper, otherwise she can try to trap him with gentleness for a while, although she doesn't know how long it will last.

They bought the two lower berths of the soft sleeper. When they settled down, no one came in the upper berth. Although Shelley hoped that the tickets had not been sold, she was disappointed in the end. Five minutes before driving, two college students looked like The boy came in with his bag on his back.

Sherlock glanced at them and continued to play with his mobile phone with his head down. Before Shelley could breathe a sigh of relief, the two students started talking to them. Although they were not fluent in English, they could still understand them.Well, although foreigners are very common now, but meeting a foreigner and a mixed race on a two-day long-distance bus is just right for practicing English.

Even Shelley could see their carelessness, let alone Sherlock.However, these two men have lively personalities and have no bad intentions. He just smiled, speaking Chinese with his mouth open, and he still has a Beijing flavor. If you don’t look at people, how can you tell that it’s a foreigner? stunned.

Shelley sniggered, they have been neighbors for more than [-] years, if Sherlock can't speak Chinese, then it's not Sherlock.

After a night of nothing, when she got up the next morning, Sherlock had disappeared, and it was not yet seven o'clock, so Shelley had no choice but to get up to wash up.

As soon as he walked out of the private room, he saw Sherlock leaning against the window having a good conversation with a middle-aged man. When he saw her come out, he waved to her and said, "Sherlock, this big brother is from Lhasa, and he promised to let us live in him when we were in Lhasa. home."

Shelley was a little surprised, and asked hesitantly, "Will it be too disturbing?"

The man smiled heartily: "It's okay, don't bother me, my house is at the foot of the mountain. If you want to climb the mountain, it's convenient to stay at my house. The hotels are all in the city, and the journey alone will take two hours."

"Then I'll bother you, brother. My name is Huo Xueli. I don't know what to call my brother?"

"My name is Renqing Tsomu, and I have opened several stores in Beijing. This year, my eldest son was admitted to a key high school. I will go back and celebrate him. By the way, I will store some Tibetan specialties in the store. You know, those Cordyceps sinensis and saffron It’s still selling well.”

After chatting for a few words, Shelley went to wash himself. Sherlock only chatted with strangers so enthusiastically when needed, and he didn't know what he was aiming at that Tibetan big brother.

While washing his face, Shelley heard commotion in the carriage next door, as if someone was shouting something, and then a woman's scream, so Shelley, who never liked to join in the fun, couldn't help but open the other door and probe to see what was going on. What's up.

The accident was probably caused by a certain sound insulation, and a group of people surrounded the door to block her view, but she could guess after a few words, whether someone died or was killed.

The policemen in the car had already arrived, but apparently they usually only dealt with minor disputes like theft and fights. They were inexperienced in this kind of murder case, and they were a little at a loss.Fortunately, they dealt with it fairly well, knowing to isolate the crowd of onlookers first, so as not to pollute the crime scene.

Shelley didn't go over to look at the corpse. From the discussion of the crowd and the blood flowing from the door of the compartment, he knew how tragic the scene was.What she struggled with was whether to tell Sherlock, she was afraid that he would reveal her identity if he got agitated.

Come here for whatever you are afraid of. For cases, Sherlock is sometimes really sensitive like a hound's nose, and can smell the smell from a distance. Shelley is still twisting the towel, and Sherlock has already found the smell. , although he looked very calm, Shelley could see excitement in his eyes.

Shelley had no choice but to tidy up the utensils on the sink and followed.She saw Sherlock showing some ID to the two policemen, who were stunned for a moment, and after a few words of discussion in a low voice, Sherlock was allowed to enter the scene of the crime.What does he use?It can't be Lestrade's certificate, right?The identity of the Scottish inspector may not be useful here. Sometimes even in the country, as long as they cross regions, people are not willing to buy it.

She pushed her way into the crowd, and Sherlock was already taking a close look at the scene with his magnifying glass.Someone nearby was wondering: "Who is this man?"

"A foreigner, fbi?"

"It's possible, otherwise the police can ask him to help investigate the case?"

"It's great to hear him speak Mandarin just now."

"The fbi didn't intervene casually, maybe it was Interpol."

"Has anyone seen clearly what ID he just showed the police?"

"do not know."

"It should be the FBI, very similar to what I saw on TV."

"He looks very powerful, where is his gun hidden?"

"China can't bring guns casually, he should be on vacation, right?"

……

Shelley looked at the man helplessly, forget it, as long as he is happy, anyway, he also said that Moriarty has not reached out to China, and changed his name, no one should know that he is the dead detective sherloes.I just feel sorry for John, the news of his friend's fake death was kept from him, and he is an emotional person, so he doesn't know what it means to be sad.

Sherlock quickly inspected the scene of the crime. The case was obviously very simple. He crackled and said to the policeman, "The deceased had gun calluses, but it was not a rifle or a sniper rifle, but a pistol. China is a country that bans guns. The only one holding a pistol is the policeman, so he is a criminal policeman. The murder weapon is a fruit knife. The murderer knew he was on this train by accident and wanted to kill him impromptu. If it was before boarding the train, he would kill him in the waiting room or on the platform Easier to proceed, so it should be the murderer who saw the deceased walk around after getting on the bus. This train left at 8 o'clock last night, and it was past dinner time, so the deceased did not go to the dining car, he was seen going to the bathroom, the murderer should In this carriage, of course, it may also be the flight attendant who came to serve."

"The deceased was murdered at about 2-3 in the morning. The murderer was a man of 25-45 years old. He was accustomed to using his left hand. He was not used to using a knife. He had a grudge against the deceased. He had cuts on the back of his right hand or a tiger's mouth. The coat he was wearing today It's different from last night." He paused, "That's about it, you just follow this to arrest people."

With so much information and delineating the scope, the marshals quickly caught the murderer.The deceased was indeed a criminal police officer. The murderer was arrested by him for a crime before, and he was sentenced to seven years in prison. He had just been released for a few months. Because he couldn't find a job, the family simply gave him money to travel abroad. He happened to be on the same train as the deceased.

When the murderer was arrested, everyone on the train knew that there was a particularly powerful "fbi" on the train, and they knew the identity of the murderer at a glance at the crime scene...

Although it was a small case with less than five points, at least it was a bit of an addiction. Sherlock has been very peaceful for the rest of the journey, and Shelley has been relieved a lot. Seeing that he and the people in the carriage are fighting fiercely, Shelley has a reason I believe that there is nothing Sherlock doesn't know about all the privacy and secrets of the people in this compartment.

Almost all the young people admired his show, especially the two boys in the same private room. They didn't mind at all that he exposed his privacy completely, and later even pulled a few young people around him to play Three Kingdoms Killing together. After sherlock understood the rules, he began to abuse them into scum, and he also got a lot of admiring little eyes, which made him very proud.

"Didn't you disdain the worship of these 'goldfish' before?" Shelley whispered.

Sherlock curled his lips: "It's Mycroft who treats ordinary people like goldfish, not me. You, John, and Mrs. Hudson are all ordinary people."

Shelley laughed.Her sherlock is not as ruthless as that fat man.

The author has something to say: sherlock's alias sigurdson is actually mentioned in the original book, and hume is my own name