Baker Street Survival [Comprehensive]

Harrods is not far from Scotland Yard, so they arrived soon. Sherlock pulled Olivia and got out of the car. As for those things, someone will naturally send them back.

Olivia reluctantly followed Sherlock into the mall, only to see Sherlock went directly to the Chanel counter, and stopped when he was approaching the counter.Olivia looked at Sherlock who turned to her, wondering what he was?Waiting for yourself?Olivia thought uncertainly.

Sherlock looked at Olivia with a smile, and when she walked in front of him, Sherlock reached out and took Olivia's hand, "Honey, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Didn't you say you wanted to buy it?" Is there a new perfume? Come here and see if you like it?" As he spoke, he took Olivia's shoulders and led her into the counter.

Olivia was quite frightened by this sudden change of style, and it took her a long time to realize that this is the great detective's acting skills in order to investigate the case. She really is the actor, and the speed of this face change.If it wasn't for the fact that this object was Sherlock, even she would have thought that this was her boyfriend she had made sometime.And this script is about the considerate boyfriend who brings her to buy the latest perfume in order to make his girlfriend happy.

You are so good at acting, does your family know?

What can I do with this script?I am also very desperate, but I can only continue acting.

Olivia gave him a blank look, "Hmph, I agreed to buy it with me three days ago, what happened? You knew you were busy with your work, but who bought it before me and showed it off in front of me, She said she bought it here. It’s all your fault! Huh! I don’t want to use the same perfume as her.”

Olivia shook off Sherlock's hand, fully expressing a willful and competitive girlfriend.

Sherlock grabbed Olivia's waist, helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he coaxed softly, "Honey, it's all my fault, don't be angry, I think this perfume suits you best. If she buys it, She has used it a long time ago, how could she just talk about it? If you don’t believe me, ask the salesperson if she has bought it before.”

Olivia's mind is now filled with the scene of ten thousand muddy horses galloping past. Who can tell her why Sherlock wakes up and wants people to fuck him so much?No, no, no, she has to hold on, it's too scary, he really is at the level of a movie star, and seeing his appearance just now, she couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat.

The salesperson listened and immediately said, "We have sold five bottles of this newly released perfume. Because there is a gift mask, we need to register personal information, so we all have information. This perfume is new. The probability of being the same as others is very small, the fragrance is very suitable for a young girl like you, you can give it a try."

Sherlock waved his hand directly from the side, "Wrap it up for me, isn't there a free mask? My dear, don't you run out of mask?"

Olivia rolled her eyes in her heart, but she still agreed, "The mask is almost used up. Just now you said to fill in some information, and then send the mask, right? Bring it here and let me have a look."

The salesperson immediately took out a notebook and handed it to Olivia. Olivia handed it directly to Sherlock, "Honey, please fill it out for me. Anyway, you know that I don't want to write."

Sherlock patted her on the head and said with a smile, "Okay, then you wait here."

Olivia saw the information of the people who registered before. There were three women in their 30s, and two women in their 20s. It seemed that it was one of them?

After filling in the information, Sherlock swiped the card, then stuffed the things to Olivia, and then pulled people back.Olivia didn't expect that Sherlock would really pay for her, but thinking about it, he didn't seem to care about it, and the detective was quite rich.If I say to pay back the money, it seems that I don't give face? ?

Sherlock lowered his head and looked at the phone in front of him, not knowing what he was doing, completely ignoring whether Olivia who was walking behind had followed.Olivia complained in her heart, the film king entered the play quickly, and also came out of the play quickly, a typical turn-out and denial.But looking at the perfume in his hand, well, I forgive him.

"Sherlock, how are you? Did you find which one? Huh? Where are you going?" Olivia trotted after him, but she didn't check the information of the two of them just now.One is because of the role I play, I shouldn't care about this; the other is because Sherlock will check, so I'm lazy.

Olivia followed Sherlock all the way to the security room of the shopping mall, then watched as Sherlock took out a police officer's card, and said to the person in charge of the security, "We are investigating a murder case, and I hope you will cooperate. The monitoring data of that Chanel counter."

The people in the security room looked at the police officer ID card in Sherlock's hand, then glanced at Olivia who was following behind Sherlock, and then took him to the monitoring room, calling out the monitoring near the Chanel counter for the past three days.

Sherlock looked at the screen while fast forwarding, "It's her!" Sherlock said suddenly.

Olivia leaned over to take a look. On the screen, a woman in a red dress picked up the perfume on the counter and smelled it, then talked with the salesperson, then paid the bill and left.

"Kayleen Miller, 24 years old, unmarried. A company employee, who bought perfume at Harrods on the 21st and disappeared on the 22nd."

After Sherlock typed the information he wanted, he took Olivia and left Harrods Mall. Sherlock called a taxi, and the two got into the car together.

"Where are we going now?" Olivia didn't understand the way of the big detective at all. She was indeed the only consulting detective in Britain, and she quickly found the victim from a leg.If you do the investigation yourself, it may take a certain amount of time to investigate the identity of the victim.

"221B Baker Street." Sherlock said to the driver.

Olivia was a little surprised, "We went back like this?"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise? Wait until the autopsy report is delivered, and I asked Thomas to check the nearby surveillance, especially the information on vehicles coming and going after six o'clock in the morning."

"That's Greg, not Thomas. But you didn't tell him the victim's information?" Olivia teased.

Sherlock nodded logically, "If the goldfish from Scotland Yard are here, it will only affect my thinking. It's okay to let them run errands, but I don't want them to do things that require brainpower."

Well, it is Sherlock's style to let people check the surveillance, and then not tell Scotland Yard the victim's information, and then he can go to the victim's home as soon as possible.

When the two returned to 221B, Dr. Watson just got off work, "Sherlock, Olivia, why are you together?" Watson was surprised that his roommate went out with the girl?

Olivia walked over to the sofa, and she saw what she bought today. It seemed that Sherlock was right.

"Oh, John. Don't mention it, I was really unlucky today. I was out shopping and found a leg in a garbage can while I was walking around the sidewalk. Then I called Sherlock, and that was it." Olivia Zhao Huasheng winked his eyes, as if you knew it.

Watson immediately understood that Sherlock was dragging Olivia to investigate the case, "Sherlock, how could you let girls do this?"

"John, don't be stupid, she is far more suitable for investigating cases than you think, and she is more fun, isn't she?" Sherlock turned to look at Olivia after speaking.

Olivia smiled, "Well, it's still quite interesting, but next time, Sherlock, can you tell me before you act? Are you not afraid that I will screw up?"

"Still acting? What did you guys do today?" Watson asked curiously.

"Sherlock, I didn't expect that the relationship between you two has developed to such an extent after not seeing you for a few days. It seems that I can really tell Mommy the good news." Suddenly footsteps and voices came from the stairs, and it was McCaw husband.

"Three pounds heavier, and I can already hear the sound of the stairs under your weight." Sherlock shot back immediately.

"Sherlock, I heard my subordinates tell me that you went to the shopping mall arm in arm with Miss Olivia today, and you even gave her a bottle of perfume. Let me come over and ask if you want to start planning the wedding?"

Olivia and John watched the great god tearing apart quietly, not daring to speak, but John asked Olivia with his eyes, is what he said true? !

Watson can't believe that his roommate can still give girls presents? !perfume?Well, not bad.Luckily it wasn't a skull or finger bones or anything like that.

Of course Olivia knew that this was just McCoff's teasing, so she didn't rush to explain, anyway, the two of them didn't care about it, and everyone present was wondering who Sherlock was, so it was none of her business. Watch the battle of the great gods.

"Hmph, Mycroft, your intelligence service is not only useless, but also spreading fake news? No wonder your hairline has risen by a centimeter."

Mycroft was not angry, but smiled kindly at Olivia, "With Sherlock's temper, it's very rare for anyone to bear him. It seems that I don't have to worry about it now."

"Oh, and John, don't worry. I think next time they go to a gay bar or something to investigate, you'll get good news again. I think the two of them are more suitable, after all, John is Sherlock My first friend, the first time is more memorable." Olivia teased the two of them with a smile.

McCoff touched his chin cooperatively, and thought for a while, "This possibility is also possible, um, Sherlock's first time."

"Olivia! Mycroft, what are you doing here?" Someone threatened.

"Christmas is coming, and Mummy is very sad if you don't come home for Christmas."

Sherlock sarcastically said, "Are you going back for Christmas this year? You're the one who makes Mummy sad."

"Well, it seems that you have somewhere to go for Christmas this year, if you don't mind adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks?" The last sentence was addressed to Olivia.

"Mind." Sherlock refuted Mycroft's words coldly.

McCoff ignored it, but continued to look at Olivia, who nodded under Sherlock's glare, "Okay."