Bad days as neighbors with Sherlock Holmes

Riley didn't hear Barold's words. He was shocked by Mr. Brutt's shamelessness.

It seems that neither is it to refute it, nor is it not to refute it.

"You are really shameless!" Riley held back for a long time, and only this sentence came out.

"What? You called me shameless?" Mr. Brut secretly pinched his thigh, his eyes turned red, "How can you scold people? It's wrong to scold people. I didn't scold you either. I really admire you." Yours, even if you don't like me, you can't do this."

He already had a sunny and pretty face, even if it didn't work for Elena at all, it would still be fine for others.

Especially when he seemed to be crying but not crying, and said sadly, "Even if you don't like me, you can't swear", it looked even more pitiful.

Compared with Riley, who is not sunny, has an unhappy personality, and is not very popular in the London social circle, Mr. Brut Jr. has simply controlled the situation too well.

Seeing that the sunny gentleman's eyes were slightly red, he lowered his head in aggrieved manner, and the ladies who wanted to come to chat a long time ago, but dared not approach because of Elena's aura, all surrounded him.

They denounced Riley every word and every word.

"How can you bully people like this! It's so vicious!"

"Yeah, I think Mr. Brutt is right. If you don't want to teach, don't teach. Why are you swearing? You have no grace at all!"

"Narrow-minded and rude as hell!"

"Probably because he is jealous that Mr. Brut Jr. is around Miss Molson," said one of the ladies who knew Mr. Brutt Jr. "He doesn't look in the mirror either. Miss Elson?"

"Of course not!"

Elena is notoriously eccentric in social circles.But as a lady, she directly stood at a rather high position.

Not to mention that many ladies know her and have a little admiration for her, but because she doesn't talk much, it's a little difficult to get close to.

It was the familiar Mr. Brutt who spoke again, so of course everyone should support him.

"Thank you, thank you all," Mr. Brutt said emotionally, "I'm really sorry, I'm not very good at talking, and I have to ask you to help me, it really makes me a little ashamed."

Everyone talked to comfort him again.

On the other hand, Riley was full of anger.

If he can't speak, then no one can speak!

"I'm sorry," said Mr. Brutt, meeting his angry eyes, and hurriedly apologized hypocritically, "Oh, don't get me wrong, things are not what you think, Miss Molson and I are very good friends..."

He showed a weak expression, "Please don't misunderstand. But, who are you? I don't seem to have heard you introduce yourself? I seem to have never seen you around Miss Molson? "

The girls around were even more shocked.

"What, he didn't say who he is at all? He doesn't even know how to introduce himself?" said an outspoken young lady, "Then he put on a face, and who is he trying to embarrass? Miss Molson, do you know him?"

Elena's expression eased, and she shook her head.

She always has more patience with the ladies, not to mention that these ladies are also her potential client group, and even some elders in the family have commissioned house design in their home offices.

"You must remember me," Riley said. "You just forgot."

As soon as these words came out, not only Elena frowned and turned her memory, but even Mr. Brutt felt that maybe this person really had something.

"Well, let's give them a little space to talk." He saw that Elena wanted to have a private chat with him, so he simply proposed in a considerate way, "Let's go over there to talk, and I'll introduce you to the new office of our architectural firm. Style."

After getting Elena's permission, he led a group of young ladies to the side, chatting about recent events, and laughter came from the side from time to time.

Riley gritted his teeth, did not answer the previous question, and asked instead, "You just pamper him like this? Is he worthy of his IQ?"

He is usually used to insidious and cunning tricks, and he has an older brother to help clean up the mess. This is the first time he has encountered such a rampant guy.

This guy has no brains, even if he has a good-looking face, he will only offend people.Look at what he said, doesn't it mean that the heir doesn't need an assistant like him who can help in the underground business, but instead favors a shady little boy?

Is the heir really so brainless?

Elena frowned.

"Is he not worthy of you?" She said slowly, "It's strange, who are you, dare to speak nonsense in front of me? You even asked my employees to point and give you shame?"

She was not very interested in this kind of thing, but she was very impatient just now, and this guy wanted to hit the gun.

If it weren't for Mr. Brut Jr., who was very knowledgeable and interesting in wooing those young ladies, he was already doing a very good job, promoting the business of the firm, and she would even scold Brut Jr. together.

Riley tried her best to ignore the gazes from the side, stood up, and saluted her gracefully.

"I'm Riley Quick, your fiancé." He omitted one of them, and also concealed the fact that he was revoked as a fiancé not long ago. "You should have heard of me, Miss Elena."

Mr. Brut Jr., who was still talking with the ladies, turned around in a timely manner.

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it. Is this a noble surname? Do you have any evidence to prove that you are the lady's fiance?" He said innocently.

Then he pretended to blurt out and covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it...but your etiquette is wrong, which confuses me a bit."

As soon as this sentence came out, the eyes of everyone looking at Riley became even more amazing.

He is not even proficient in basic etiquette, how did this person get in here?

Not to mention being the fiance of the earl's only daughter.

Elena remembered this surname.

She stood up. "What nonsense are you talking about. Where's your brother? Didn't he teach you the rules?"

According to what Arnold said at the time, he should have educated his younger brother later.

Why did this guy come here so confidently and make such remarks out of nowhere?

No, is there something wrong?

She must have a quick consultation with Holmes.

Riley was aggrieved and annoyed, but he didn't dare to show his temper to the heir.

If I hadn't taught you, would I know that you told my brother about the love letter I wrote to you?Am I so angry?

He did receive a harsh education yesterday. Although it was not obvious from the outside, he really suffered.

Riley gritted his teeth because of this, and looked viciously at Mr. Brut Jr., almost dizzy with anger, and didn't notice that Elena left the scene.

"You wait for me," Riley showed a creepy smile.

"What are you waiting for?" Little Mr. Brut deliberately put on a dazed and innocent look, and said slowly, "Are you looking for someone to put a sack on me? Because I'm with Miss Molson?"

He relied on his blind spot here, and the ladies around him couldn't see it, so Elena left again, simply showing a provocative smile, "Then I'm a little scared, how could you do this, I'm a law-abiding citizen."

"What's with Miss Molson?" Before the ladies comforted Mr. Brut Jr., the count came over with a glass of wine, followed by Officer Lestrade, "Where's Elena? What are you talking about?"

He glanced coldly at Mr. Brut Jr.

"Why, you want to marry Elena," the count asked.

Then he nodded and said indifferently, "Yes, as long as you can pay the price."

what price?Of course, it is the price of the widow when the wife is newly married.

Arrange for people in a while to throw you into the Thames in sacks.

"No, there is nothing. Hello, sir, I am Hank Brutt," Mr. Brutt Jr. immediately stood up knowingly, "Your Excellency may have heard of me, I am in the office where Miss is currently staying. One of the men who do her chores here. Miss just went out."

He showed a full of obedience and said, "This gentleman, who claims to be the fiance of the lady, suddenly lost his temper with me for some reason, and he was so fierce that he seemed to be angry with the lady. I was a little worried, so I persuaded him a few times. sentence, and then he seemed to hit me..."

The count frowned and looked at Riley again.

Then he showed a surprised expression.

"So it's you," he nodded, "it's you again. Well, it's pretty good."

He was worrying about how to deal with this guy who pretended to be someone else's fiancé, ruined his daughter's reputation, and wanted to cheat him away, so the opportunity came his way.

"How did you get convicted for slander?" the count turned to Lestrade and asked, "Are you responsible?"

Can Lestrade say no?Of course not.

There are witnesses, and I witnessed the whole process, not to mention slandering the innocence of a noble lady, it needs to be dealt with more seriously.

He nodded, "Of course, Mr. Earl, we will give this man a fair treatment, and he will accept such guardianship until he goes to court."

This is to detain him.

"No, you can't," Riley smiled now. "You don't deserve it."

He said this to Inspector Lestrade.

Inspector Lestrade was also puzzled this time.

How come you are not worthy, I am not worthy, do you deserve it?Why is this man talking only halfway?

Did he suffer from hysteria?

But before he could speak, Riley checked his watch.

"The show is about to begin," he said to Inspector Lestrade. "Even if Miss Heir tells Arnold about it, do you think that fool will really know what it is? You're foolish, Inspector. "

Riley smiled at the count again, "A stupid heir needs a man who is smart enough to be her husband. As for the helper you hired, it's even more of a joke. I'll stop here."

After finishing speaking, he shortened his body, got into the passing crowd, and disappeared.

But within a few seconds, someone picked up the collar and carried it out again.

"I have found everything you have prepared," said Holmes in a waiter's attire.

Elena put down her skirt to slightly cover up the fact that she took out the T-square and tripped Riley staggeringly.

But now all eyes were on Holmes, who had seized Riley.

With one hand, he loosened his tie slightly with the other.

Holmes bowed his head and smiled at Riley.

"Oh, I'm ashamed to say it didn't take long. It's just a trivial job. As for you, you're probably not that smart."

He sighed again and said, "Goethe said very aptly, 'We are used to some people always sarcasm about things they don't understand'. When we get to the police station, let's listen to the great Mr. Quick's way of working."

Riley struggled a little in his hands.

But it was useless, he was caught by the scarf behind him, and the more he struggled, the tighter he was.

Not to mention Watson's wooden barn was still behind his head.

"Thank you, Holmes," said Lestrade, with obvious relief, "you have been very helpful."

He called his subordinates to firmly hold down Riley and capture Riley, and then he was in the mood to think about something else.

For example, he just mocked himself.

"It turned out to be you," Lestrade shrugged. "It doesn't matter. We can sue you on multiple facts. See you in court."

The earl muttered a few words, and decided to ask Lestrade privately later if he could be more accommodating.

In fact, he wanted to beat him up privately first, if possible, it would be best to bring Elena to watch.

Show her how bad this guy is.

And the little Mr. Brut on the side sighed.

"It must have been hard for him to be so vicious," said he. "It's pathetic."

Then he walked over to Officer Lestrade and looked at Riley.

Lestrade thought that he was going to say something like "let him go, it's not easy for him", but he didn't expect that Mr. Brutt handed him a feather duster that he didn't know where he found it.

"It's hard work, Inspector," said Mr. Brut Jr., "It's hard to live like this, and he may not have received much education. The Inspector will definitely teach him how to behave in prison."

The author has something to say: [The earl casts an appreciative look at Mr. Brut Jr. 】 Earl: You are right, you are a talent!not bad.

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