[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

"The handwriting is still wet, it was just written," Sherlock said, holding the card in front of his nose and smelling it, "The perfume on it is Chanel's new 'Only Love' this year, which means it is a very understanding A woman who dresses herself and is stylish."

"woman?"

William was taken aback. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out which woman he had offended. "Since I came to London, I don't seem to have had much contact with any woman. It is impossible to offend any woman."

"Sometimes, you may offend a woman unintentionally," Louis explained, obviously knowing this kind of thing very well, "You know, to make a woman so irrational, there is nothing but love It matters."

Speaking of this, Louis looked at William with a mean face and said, "Have you robbed any woman's boyfriend recently?"

"It's impossible," William directly denied without thinking, "I don't like anyone at all, how could I steal someone else's boyfriend!"

"Maybe you won't even know it if you snatch it." Louis' eyes flicked on Sherlock, and then he said to William, "Do you know what crush you have?"

"How can..." William stopped suddenly in the middle of his words. According to Moritia, he should have a suitor, "It seems that there is such a one, but I don't know exactly who it is Who, because I got it from another population."

"It's Moritia." Sherlock raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"……It's him."

William felt a little apprehensive. He looked at Sherlock and saw that his expression remained the same, somewhat unpredictable.

"Oh, my God, William, how did you get involved with Moritia?" Watson looked at William in surprise. He couldn't figure out why William was involved with the legendary Ode criminal.

"Just met a few times, it's not very good," William explained, "Besides, he can't hurt me."

"The person named Moritia you are talking about may not necessarily like William!"

Although Louis didn't know what William and the others meant, he still came to his own conclusion from the few words they said, "Look, why did that man know someone was pursuing William? If he hadn't been paying attention to William, he would have How do you know?"

I thought I had a big brain, but I didn't expect Louis to be even worse!

"... Moritia actually paid attention to Sherlock." William couldn't help but said.

"So it is!"

Louis suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "I finally know why, it must be because the person named Moritia likes Sherlock, but Sherlock likes you, in order to break up you, he told William that he has a A suitor, in order to hope that William can separate from Sherlock, so that he may take the opportunity to enter!"

"Cough cough"!

After Watson listened, he subconsciously glanced at Sherlock, but when Sherlock found out, he coughed unnaturally and looked away.

"It's not what you think," Watson explained. "Moridia is a very cunning criminal. We are looking for evidence of his crime."

"So that's the case," Louis nodded knowingly.

"I just said don't watch so many family ethics dramas, Louis," Wyatt said solemnly, "they are sometimes not very reliable."

"No, no, I think this is even cuter!" Louis said with excitement, "Love and kill each other, I like it the most!"

……

"Did we digress?"

Seeing Louis' excited look, William twitched his lips and looked sideways at Sherlock, "Sherlock, did you find anything else?"

"The woman who left you the flower card is related to Moritia." Sherlock said here, explaining, "Because she used exactly the same technique as Moritia, it shows that her heart is for Moritia. Tia is a kind of inexplicable admiration. There should be two reasons why she does this, one is because of jealousy; the other is the strange satisfaction of being able to do the same thing with the person she likes."

Speaking of this, Sherlock looked around, "She should still be around, because she wants to see the result."

Suddenly, a woman in a red dress sitting opposite appeared in Sherlock's eyes.

"I think I've found it."

As Sherlock said, he stood up and walked towards the girl in red. Seeing this, the other four got up and followed.

The girl in red was drinking coffee. When she saw Sherlock and the others, she stood up abruptly and wanted to go out in a hurry, but obviously, there was a huge gap between five grown men and one weak woman.

Just when they were about to catch the girl in red, she suddenly pulled out a gun, aiming the gun at herself instead of everyone.

Under the surprised eyes of the people around, she actually shot herself in the chest. The bright red blood stained the brown cashmere carpet, and the girl in red lay on the carpet with a pale face. more red.

"You're going to die, you're going to die."

Although the girl in red fell down, she kept her gaze fixed on William, and said curse words full of malice.

William didn't move. He stared at the girl for a long time, but in his memory, he had never met such a person, "I don't know you at all."

"But, I know you."

The girl was obviously not worried about the wound on her chest at all. She coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and her breathing seemed much weaker.

Just as the people in the restaurant wanted to help with first aid, the ambulance came.

After several doctors in white coats carried the girl in red into the ambulance, Officer Lestrade came to William.

"Mr. William Stock, according to the people at the scene, this lady committed suicide because of you, so you need to come with us."

After Lestrade finished speaking, he was about to take William away, but seeing William kept looking at Sherlock, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Sherlock, how are you?"

Turning his gaze to the thoughtful Sherlock, Officer Lestrade asked suspiciously.

"Don't talk, I'm thinking!"

Sherlock opened his mouth suddenly, looked at the crowd and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to speak!"

Everyone looked at Sherlock walking around the spot alone for two times inexplicably, and suddenly, he stopped, looked at Officer Lestrade and said, "We have all been deceived, and now the girl in red may It's beyond help."

As soon as Sherlock finished speaking, Officer Lestrade's phone rang.

Under the curious eyes of everyone, Officer Lestrade pressed the phone.

"Officer Lestrade, it's bad, the woman who got into the ambulance just now disappeared together with the ambulance! Moreover, the hospital said that they never sent such an ambulance at all!"

Every word the police officer said on the phone made William more suspicious.

Who actually wants to deal with him?

Thinking of this, William turned his attention to Sherlock.

"My deduction was wrong from the beginning, this is actually an imitation," Sherlock said here, his silver-gray eyes seemed a little bright, "They deliberately imitated Moritia's technique, just to let us Attention was diverted to Moritia, so that their real intentions would be concealed, and this action was less a curse on William than a temptation."

"Try?"

William looked at Sherlock suspiciously.

"That's right," Sherlock replied, "They calculated everything perfectly. The woman who committed suicide just now was really related to Moritia. However, she was obviously deceived. Suicide was probably what they had agreed in advance, but obviously, that person didn't want the girl in red to survive. He counted all of us, but he had a very serious loophole, the girl in red The curse was obviously not what he expected."

"I don't understand why the curse of the girl in red is the key to this case?" Watson looked at Sherlock and asked suspiciously.

"Because William is not dead."

Having said this, Sherlock shifted her gaze to William, "It can be seen from her cursing that she obviously hates William, but under such good conditions just now, she didn't shoot William first, Then she committed suicide, which obviously doesn't make sense, but she did it, what does that mean?"

"It means that someone told her not to kill William," said Officer Lestrade.

"Yes, some people don't want William to die," Sherlock said, looking at William, "because he needs something from William, or, that kind of thing can only be obtained through William, and I guess that thing, it is S A thing from the Tork family."

A thing from the Stoker family?

William thought.

Since the bankruptcy of the Stoke family, almost everything has been auctioned off. The only thing left to William is the pomegranate manor left to him by William's mother. thing.

"The Stoke family probably didn't leave anything behind. In the last auction, everything that should be sold has already been sold."

William shook his head, really couldn't think of anything special.

"The Stoke family is also considered a big family in history. Although most of the ancient families in Britain have recovered their status as ordinary people, don't you think the Stoke family went bankrupt this time a little too fast?"

Sherlock said, looking at William, "As far as I know, this financial crisis has indeed impoverished all investors, large and small, but the Stoke family has a long history and has survived for hundreds of years. I'm afraid it's impossible to only have those things at the auction, there must be something else."

"Are you talking about those private possessions?"

Seeing that everyone turned their attention to him, William said, "There is indeed something hidden."

"After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. There are some family heirlooms in the Stoke family, and they are all in my hands now."

When William said this, he shook his head at Sherlock and said, "But I don't think these things will become their targets, because..."