[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome
Chapter 59 Separation
"But the pair of 'master and apprentice' are obviously not from the same social class. The 'master' is handsome and elegant, otherwise the victim, no matter how stupid he is, would not just go with a strange man. The 'apprentice' lives at the bottom of the society." On the bottom floor, the paper he uses is the cheapest memo paper, made in China, and the pen is a 15-cent water-based pen." Sherlock used to have the habit of explaining the case after the end of the case, but the US FBI is not Scotland Yard. In order to have a case, you can To play, he had to wrong himself.Moreover, these people can barely keep up with his thinking, which makes him less reluctant when cooperating. "It's interesting, how did they think of contacting each other? How did they determine the code word?"
The murmur of the last sentence was only heard by Shelley, who was leaning against him, and of course she knew that Sherlock didn't want to answer.
Sherlock took out his pen, paused for a moment, and looked up: "Who of you is familiar with the book "The Catcher in the Rye", write an advertisement as a transparent person and publish it in tomorrow's newspaper, saying that you killed someone and buried it in saltgrass Canyon, ask the master for advice and let him have a look."
Reid took the pen and paper without hesitation. Although he read the book many years ago, he can still recite it completely.
As soon as they got off the plane, the bau team members received the news that another prostitute was shot dead by a transparent person. This was what everyone expected. The transparent person seemed to be competing with his master and always followed closely behind.The transparent people killed street girls who lived in the dark without attracting attention. They shot directly every time, neatly and without leaving any clues for the police.
Originally, such a murderer is the most difficult to catch, but he is eager to be famous, and it is easy to handle if he has desires and needs. Bau made the major media report the Forest Park killer, but said nothing about the transparent man. The transparent man quickly lost his mind, first shot and killed two prostitutes who should not have been on his hunting list, and then killed them After trapping the Forest Park killer, he rushed to the police station with a gun.
Sherlock was very depressed by the drama, it was too boring for him.Fortunately, he has other things to do, such as rooting out Moriarty's henchmen.
According to Mycroft's intelligence, there should be a Moriarty underground network in New Delhi, so he had to travel to India and leave Shelley alone in Washington.Originally Shelley wanted to go with him, but Sherlock firmly disagreed.
Both of them understand that the process of eradicating Moriarty's henchmen is difficult and dangerous. Although Sherlock is willing to take Shelley and John with him when solving cases, he prefers to go alone when this is dangerous.
"You will only distract me and increase the danger by your being there," Sherlock said curtly.
Shelley had to admit that this was the truth. The drama that he thought he cared about but dragged down his friends was not uncommon on TV. In order not to be that idiot, Shelley had no choice but to reluctantly send Sherlock to the plane.
Needless to say, the danger and hardship of going through all this, the days of staying behind are also frightening, fearing that one day I will receive a call from Mycroft telling her what happened to Sherlock.After staying at home for a few days, Shelley found that this was not possible, so she decided to go out for a short trip.
I went to New York a few days ago, but I came and went in a hurry and saw nothing. She planned to put it there as the first stop, and play in New York for two days before going to the next place.
Shelley's first impression of New York City was: "It's really messy."
She had just settled in the hotel and wanted to find a restaurant to taste local delicacies. When she passed by an alley, she saw a man grabbing a woman and asking what she was asking. Judging by the woman's expression and the intensity of her struggle, it was obvious that It's not a question of peace.
Shelley is not someone who likes to meddle in other people's business, but seeing a single woman being bullied by a man, she still has to draw her sword to help.It's just that after she knocked out the man, she immediately regretted it when she saw the suit on his body and the gun in his hand-this was obviously not a robbery or rape incident.
The girl should be of Asian appearance, she held on to Shelley's arm pitifully, obviously frightened, Shelley could feel that she was trying to control herself from shaking, but this effort obviously failed.
Shelley sighed, took her to a nearby coffee shop and sat down, ordered hot coffee for her to cover, until she stopped shaking before asking: "Is it better? Should I call the police for you?"
The girl shook her head: "It's useless to call the police, I'm Stefanie, thank you for saving me."
"? Are you Chinese?"
"Yes," the girl looked at her carefully, "Chinese-American?"
"No, it's Chinese-English mixed race."
"You're not American?" The girl seemed to relax a little.
"Yes, I am a British citizen. Are you coming to the US to study or work?"
"I am a second-generation immigrant, a New York Times reporter, are you here for tourism?"
"Well, I lived in Washington with my boyfriend for a short time, so I came to New York to play..." Without saying a word, Shelley's stomach suddenly growled, and she blushed, "I just wanted to find a place to eat of."
Stefanie laughed: "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner, I know where to find the most authentic Chinese food."
The food is really authentic, and it is her favorite Sichuan restaurant rather than Cantonese or Fujian cuisine. Shelley was sweating profusely after eating: "It's really great, Stefanie, I haven't eaten such authentic Sichuan food for a long time, they always like... oh, no, my food!" The plate was thrown out and hit a man who had just entered the door.
Stefanie turned sideways in surprise, then screamed. Shelley looked at the men who came around, and reluctantly pushed the table towards them, jumped up and pulled Stefanie up and ran away.She saw the marks of pistols protruding from the waists of those men. Fortunately, there were so many people in Chinatown that they dared not shoot casually.
It's just that there are many people on the other side, and it seems that they are clearly prepared. Although Stefanie is very familiar with this area, she is still slowly surrounded by them and blocked in a quiet alley.
"I'm sorry, I got you in trouble, Shelley." Stefanie said apologetically.
Shelley looked at the men warily: "Why did they want to arrest you, can you tell me now?"
Hearing her words, the man leading the other side obviously frowned, and immediately touched the pistol at his waist. Is this going to kill someone?
The murmur of the last sentence was only heard by Shelley, who was leaning against him, and of course she knew that Sherlock didn't want to answer.
Sherlock took out his pen, paused for a moment, and looked up: "Who of you is familiar with the book "The Catcher in the Rye", write an advertisement as a transparent person and publish it in tomorrow's newspaper, saying that you killed someone and buried it in saltgrass Canyon, ask the master for advice and let him have a look."
Reid took the pen and paper without hesitation. Although he read the book many years ago, he can still recite it completely.
As soon as they got off the plane, the bau team members received the news that another prostitute was shot dead by a transparent person. This was what everyone expected. The transparent person seemed to be competing with his master and always followed closely behind.The transparent people killed street girls who lived in the dark without attracting attention. They shot directly every time, neatly and without leaving any clues for the police.
Originally, such a murderer is the most difficult to catch, but he is eager to be famous, and it is easy to handle if he has desires and needs. Bau made the major media report the Forest Park killer, but said nothing about the transparent man. The transparent man quickly lost his mind, first shot and killed two prostitutes who should not have been on his hunting list, and then killed them After trapping the Forest Park killer, he rushed to the police station with a gun.
Sherlock was very depressed by the drama, it was too boring for him.Fortunately, he has other things to do, such as rooting out Moriarty's henchmen.
According to Mycroft's intelligence, there should be a Moriarty underground network in New Delhi, so he had to travel to India and leave Shelley alone in Washington.Originally Shelley wanted to go with him, but Sherlock firmly disagreed.
Both of them understand that the process of eradicating Moriarty's henchmen is difficult and dangerous. Although Sherlock is willing to take Shelley and John with him when solving cases, he prefers to go alone when this is dangerous.
"You will only distract me and increase the danger by your being there," Sherlock said curtly.
Shelley had to admit that this was the truth. The drama that he thought he cared about but dragged down his friends was not uncommon on TV. In order not to be that idiot, Shelley had no choice but to reluctantly send Sherlock to the plane.
Needless to say, the danger and hardship of going through all this, the days of staying behind are also frightening, fearing that one day I will receive a call from Mycroft telling her what happened to Sherlock.After staying at home for a few days, Shelley found that this was not possible, so she decided to go out for a short trip.
I went to New York a few days ago, but I came and went in a hurry and saw nothing. She planned to put it there as the first stop, and play in New York for two days before going to the next place.
Shelley's first impression of New York City was: "It's really messy."
She had just settled in the hotel and wanted to find a restaurant to taste local delicacies. When she passed by an alley, she saw a man grabbing a woman and asking what she was asking. Judging by the woman's expression and the intensity of her struggle, it was obvious that It's not a question of peace.
Shelley is not someone who likes to meddle in other people's business, but seeing a single woman being bullied by a man, she still has to draw her sword to help.It's just that after she knocked out the man, she immediately regretted it when she saw the suit on his body and the gun in his hand-this was obviously not a robbery or rape incident.
The girl should be of Asian appearance, she held on to Shelley's arm pitifully, obviously frightened, Shelley could feel that she was trying to control herself from shaking, but this effort obviously failed.
Shelley sighed, took her to a nearby coffee shop and sat down, ordered hot coffee for her to cover, until she stopped shaking before asking: "Is it better? Should I call the police for you?"
The girl shook her head: "It's useless to call the police, I'm Stefanie, thank you for saving me."
"? Are you Chinese?"
"Yes," the girl looked at her carefully, "Chinese-American?"
"No, it's Chinese-English mixed race."
"You're not American?" The girl seemed to relax a little.
"Yes, I am a British citizen. Are you coming to the US to study or work?"
"I am a second-generation immigrant, a New York Times reporter, are you here for tourism?"
"Well, I lived in Washington with my boyfriend for a short time, so I came to New York to play..." Without saying a word, Shelley's stomach suddenly growled, and she blushed, "I just wanted to find a place to eat of."
Stefanie laughed: "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner, I know where to find the most authentic Chinese food."
The food is really authentic, and it is her favorite Sichuan restaurant rather than Cantonese or Fujian cuisine. Shelley was sweating profusely after eating: "It's really great, Stefanie, I haven't eaten such authentic Sichuan food for a long time, they always like... oh, no, my food!" The plate was thrown out and hit a man who had just entered the door.
Stefanie turned sideways in surprise, then screamed. Shelley looked at the men who came around, and reluctantly pushed the table towards them, jumped up and pulled Stefanie up and ran away.She saw the marks of pistols protruding from the waists of those men. Fortunately, there were so many people in Chinatown that they dared not shoot casually.
It's just that there are many people on the other side, and it seems that they are clearly prepared. Although Stefanie is very familiar with this area, she is still slowly surrounded by them and blocked in a quiet alley.
"I'm sorry, I got you in trouble, Shelley." Stefanie said apologetically.
Shelley looked at the men warily: "Why did they want to arrest you, can you tell me now?"
Hearing her words, the man leading the other side obviously frowned, and immediately touched the pistol at his waist. Is this going to kill someone?
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