[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

William didn't have class the next day, so he got up early and went downstairs to make breakfast. Before he was done, he saw Watson getting ready to go out early.

"Watson, where are you going?" William asked suspiciously.

"I've just found a job, and now I'm going to interview." Watson said, putting on his coat. "I'm leaving, William."

"Oh, good luck to you, Watson!" William said happily, hugging Watson, "I believe you will succeed!"

"Oh, thank you!" replied Watson, laughing.

"Would you like breakfast, Watson? It's almost ready." William asked, looking at the last two eggs on the table.

"Oh, no, I won't see you any later, next time, William." After Watson finished speaking, he hurried out.

Not long after Watson left, William had breakfast and still did not see Sherlock coming down. He went up suspiciously, pushed open the door of Sherlock's room, and saw Sherlock standing quietly in the corner in a cashmere sweater, motionless, like is a ghost.

"Hey, Sherlock, what are you doing there?"

William walked in and spoke to Sherlock.

"Another man died today, in the same manner as Edward Fancon, and he killed another man."

Sherlock said, stood up hastily, and said, "No, I'm going to take a look at the scene!"

Saying that, Sherlock grabbed his coat and ran away in a hurry. Seeing this, William put his things away and ran out with Sherlock.

The two first went to New Scotland Yard to find Inspector Dimo, then went to the scene of the crime to check the situation, and finally went to the library to find a code that was exactly the same as the Suzhou yard that Edward Fancon saw.

"Where are we going now?"

After leaving the library, William watched Sherlock walking purposefully in one direction and asked.

"Go to a professional for consultation." Sherlock said, stopping at the intersection.

"Oh, William and Sherlock, why are you here?" Watson had just finished the interview and was about to go back. Unexpectedly, he ran into William and Sherlock before he got home.

"It's like this," William explained the matter to Watson, "Sherlock said to seek a professional consultation now."

"Professionals?" Watson was obviously stunned as well. He glanced at Sherlock's still plain face, obviously looking forward to it.

Along the alleys of the streets of London, Sherlock took them to stop in an art district, and there was only one graffiti youth in front of them. At this time, William and Watson knew that Sherlock said that "professionals" are street people. doodle youth.

"Hey, Sherlock, I'm busy, can I talk while I draw?"

The young man was spray-painting on the wall, glanced at Sherlock, and said, "The assistant will come around the corner in two minutes."

Sherlock didn't refuse. He handed the phone directly to the young man. Seeing this, the young man pouted, threw the spray in his hand to Watson, took the phone, and looked at it.

"Know its author, Raz?" Sherlock asked.

"Oh, I only know this spray, it's Michigan brand, and I think its ingredient is zinc." Raz replied indifferently.

"Two people have lost their lives for him, and someone will find out."

Sherlock stared at Raz with silver-gray eyes.

"Oh, well, I'll help you pay attention!" Seeing that Sherlock was so serious, Raz replied seriously.

"Hey! Over there!"

Suddenly, a stern shout came.

Raz started running subconsciously, and kindly pulled William to run together when he knocked down William, and Sherlock was obviously very familiar with this situation, as soon as Raz ran, he also ran.

When the three of them ran to another street, they realized that Watson hadn't followed.

"Um, did we forget about Watson?"

Raz squeezed William's hand, and William twitched his mouth, silently withdrew his hand, and said.

"Don't worry, he should be able to go back in a while," Raz is obviously very familiar with this, he finished without worry, staring at William's face back and forth, "You are the boyfriend of Sherlock that Tommy said !"

"No." William twitched and said firmly.

Seeing this, Raz glanced at Sherlock, saw that he didn't care at all, just curled his lips, without saying anything, and separated them directly.

"Aren't we going to Watson?"

Seeing that Sherlock was about to go back, William spoke directly.

"There is still a while, we can wait at home." Sherlock looked at his watch and replied like this.

... Is it really okay to cheat Watson like this?

William was speechless.

But...he followed Sherlock back... After William and Sherlock had dessert at home, Watson walked back with a sad face.

"It's really slow for you to come back. We've been waiting for you for a long time."

It was supposed to be a caring word, but Sherlock said it as if he was finding fault. William twitched and said quickly, "Watson, let's go to Chinatown together."

Speaking of this, William pulled up Sherlock who was sitting on the sofa, walked to Watson, pulled him again, and said, "Hurry up, and you can go to Chinatown for lunch by the way!"

Then without waiting for Watson to answer, William took Sherlock with his right hand and Watson with his left hand, and they hailed a taxi, and the three went to Chinatown together.

The Chinatown was still as lively as usual, and there were many people of various religions and high-levels. Even so, William still saw Earl D holding a black cat among the crowd.

In fact, his cheongsam is too obvious!

"Count D!"

"Ah, it's William." Earl D walked a few steps with the cat in his arms, his golden and purple eyes glanced back and forth at Sherlock and Watson, "You don't look like you're here to play."

Having said that, Earl D glanced back and forth at Sherlock, "Do you seem to be looking for something?"

"Yes." Sherlock said with a twinkle in his silver-gray eyes.

"I think I probably know something," Earl D said, and gently stroked the black cat with his hand, "Would you like to have a cup of tea with me?"

"It's an honor," Sherlock replied.

……

It's obviously the first time you two have met!

I am your acquaintance!

William complained silently.

When they arrived at the pet shop, Count D prepared black tea and desserts for everyone.

"Are you here for the two people who died?"

Earl D put the black cat on his lap, gently stroked it with one hand, his eyes were very calm, "If it's because of this, it happens that I know something."

Speaking of which, Earl D saw the eyes of the three people looking at him, and slowly hooked his lips, one golden and one purple eyes looked at Sherlock with a little mystery, "There is a gentleman who asked me to tell you for it Thanks."

"I don't think I've helped anyone," Sherlock said directly. "If it's about someone I sent to prison, it's possible."

Earl D did not speak, but just picked up his cup and took a sip of black tea, "This was done by a Chinese smuggling gang called the Black Lotus Society. One thing, I heard that thing is worth £9000 million."

"Smuggling?" Watson was obviously taken aback, and said, "You mean the two dead people belonged to a smuggling gang?"

"That's right, those people have already arrived in London and are looking for the lost item." Earl D said, looking at Sherlock with golden and purple eyes, and smiled softly.

"You know what the missing thing is, right?" Sherlock stared into Earl D's eyes and said with certainty.

"Of course," Earl D said, "However, I don't want to tell you."

"Count D, what else can you tell us?"

When William saw the cat in Earl D's hand, he knew that the incident this time must have something to do with that black cat. Since he thanked Sherlock, then that cat was probably the one that Sherlock fed back then!

Thinking of this, William subconsciously looked the black cat back and forth.

Green eyes, black fur, and a very thin body, as if there is something wrong.

"You can go to the museum to find a Chinese woman, Yao Sulin, and she will help you."

Earl D said this, and directly opened his mouth to see off the guests.

Seeing this, Sherlock turned to Earl D's forehead and prepared to leave.

"Sherlock, you and Watson go first, I happen to have something to discuss with Earl D."

William said, smiling at Sherlock.

Seeing this, Sherlock nodded without asking any further questions, and left with Watson.

"Do you want to ask me about this gentleman?" Count D said to William after seeing Sherlock and the two leave.

"It's Sherlock's cat." Although William asked, his tone was very certain.

"Since you know, why bother to ask again." Earl D said, gently patted the black cat.

"It doesn't look so good." William frowned as he looked at the black cat, which had looked weaker since Sherlock had left.

"It's going to die." There was a hint of grief in Earl D's voice this time.

"It's going to die?" William was taken aback, "Didn't it be long ago..."

"It is true that it died a long time ago, but I found its spirit body. If it has been in the 'Noah's Ark', then it can continue to exist, but now it is about to dissipate." Count D said here , there was obviously some anger in his tone.

"Could it be for Sherlock?" William said in surprise as if he suddenly thought of something.

This time, Earl D did not speak, but his sad appearance showed that this was indeed the case.

"If Sherlock knows that someone is willing to die for him, he will be very touched." William sighed.

"Are you sure he understands what moving is?"

Earl d smiled at William when he heard the words.

……

I was speechless.