my dad is a superhero

Hearing the woman's scream, Holmes pulled the red-haired youth out of the elevator by the arm.

Leo hesitated for a moment, but still followed out of curiosity.

When Holmes came to the corridor, he found that the door of the small apartment on the right was not closed, and a middle-aged woman was sitting by the door. It was Mrs. Watson who had met once downstairs.There was a loose black plastic bag at his feet, and a rotten apple rolled out of it.

It appears that Mrs. Watson came out to throw out the trash and saw something horrific.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Watson?" Holmes asked, dragging the red-haired young man towards him.

Mrs. Watson was terrified. When she heard the question, she turned her head and saw Holmes. She seemed to have found her backbone. "Oh, Mr. Holmes, it's really terrible. I just came out to throw out the trash, and found that the door of Miss Henderson's next door was unlocked," Mrs. Watson said, standing up with Leo's support, "Oh, thank you My child, you are such a caring little angel." After a pause, remembering that she had strayed from the topic, she continued to say to Holmes, "I want to remind Miss Henderson, after all, she is a single girl who lives in an apartment with a door close to the door. It was too dangerous to pass, and Miss Hindelson died in the end."

At this time, Leo also saw Miss Hindelson lying on the living room carpet with a fruit knife stuck in her heart.His pupils shrank, his nose moved twice, and he took a breath before relaxing.

Holmes looked at Miss Henderson's body and wanted to enter the room to check, but he was afraid that the red-haired youth would take the opportunity to run away.When he was in a dilemma, he saw the elevator door open in the distance, and Steve came out from inside.

It turned out that Steve called Tony just now and asked him when he would take Leo home.According to Tony, Leo has been sent to the door of the apartment.

Steve hung up the phone and waited for a while before the doorbell rang.He was afraid that Leo would encounter bad people, so he locked the door and prepared to go downstairs to have a look.As a result, the elevator descended from the sixth floor and then stopped on the sixth floor from bottom to top.

Steve squinted his eyes, waited for the elevator to come up, and took the elevator downstairs. He didn't see Leo, and there was silence outside the door.Subconsciously, he took the elevator to the sixth floor. When the elevator door opened, he saw Leo standing next to Mrs. Watson downstairs, and Holmes next to him was holding the arm of a red-haired young man.

"What's going on?" Steve asked, stepping out of the elevator.

"Steve." Leo ran to Steve, "Someone died."

Steve lowered his head and asked Leo, "You're not scared, are you?"

Leo shook his head, indicating that he was not intimidated.

He has seen even the most disgusting zombies, so he won't be frightened by a corpse.I just don't understand why some people slay people.

"Mr. Rogers came just in time, please call the police and watch him." Holmes said this, pushing the red-haired young man to Steve's side.

Just as the red-haired youth was about to run to the elevator, Steve grabbed his arm and pressed him against the wall.

Steve was stronger than Holmes, and the red-haired youth immediately called out. "Let go, let go, your arm will break."

Steve loosened his upper hand, but did not let go of the red-haired youth.

"Is he the murderer?" Steve turned to Holmes and asked.

Before Holmes could speak, the red-haired young man called out, "I'm not the murderer, I just went into her house and took some things, and didn't kill her."

Steve glared at him, "Then why are you running?"

"He was afraid of being implicated. It was originally a burglary. It turned out that the hostess was dead. Unfortunately, the culprit was not dead. He took away Miss Henderson's gold necklace, and I found out that he was acting suspiciously." Holmes finished speaking and walked into the room.

Steve held down the red-haired young man with one arm, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with the other hand, and warned the young man, "If you don't want to be regarded as a murderer, be honest." After speaking, he dialed the mobile phone to call the police.

After hearing Holmes' words, Leo followed Holmes into the room when he saw Steve call the police, and asked, "How can you be so sure that he is not the murderer? I saw blood on his sleeve."

Holmes stopped Leo, "Be careful not to damage the scene."

Leo stopped and stood by the corner cabinet, but stared at Holmes, waiting eagerly for Holmes to clarify his doubts.

Holmes pointed at the carpet. "See the footprints here? It's two sizes bigger than the young man outside."

Leo glanced at the footprints on the carpet, "You mean, these are the footprints left by the murderer?"

"It's too early to say the murderer, so I can only say it was left by the suspect." Having said this, Holmes carefully scrutinized the footprints, then carefully looked at the coffee cup on the coffee table in the living room, the broken vase on the carpet, and raised his eyebrows: "This living room , besides Miss Henderson, there should be three other people from that young man just now."

"Really?" Leo watched as Holmes approached Miss Henderson's body, and bent over to watch his movements.

Holmes took out the white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands. He knelt down and looked at Miss Henderson's heart.

The blood on it has been solidified, and it seems that it has been dead for a while.It's just that the clothes in front of him were not dyed through, and the amount of bleeding was not large.

Holmes looked again at Miss Henderson's muzzle, eyes, and head, and saw that the back of her head was stained with dried blood.Then I looked at her fingernails again, and saw some dander inside the nails...

Leo watched his movements silently. Seeing that Holmes had inspected Miss Henderson's body, he stood up and took off his gloves and put them in his pockets.

"Did you find anything?" Leo stood up straight and asked Holmes curiously.

Holmes turned his head to look at Leo, and saw that he was startled, but there was no discomfort behind him.He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Leo shook his head, indicating that he was not afraid.After all, he has seen even the scariest and most disgusting zombies, so it's normal not to be afraid of corpses.

Seeing that Leo wasn't afraid, Holmes looked at himself puzzled, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a question.

"You must have seen worse," said Holmes firmly.

Leo was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Holmes was so sure.

After calling the police, Steve put the phone back in his pocket and found Leo in the room.

"Leo, come out, that's not where you should be." Steve said, looking at Holmes.

Holmes touched his nose and followed Leo out of the room.

……

10 minutes later, the police sent someone to Miss Hindelson's residence.The leading police officer was in his early thirties, tall and looked very capable.

Officer Wilt has just been promoted from a police officer to a police officer in the past two days, which is when he is full of energy.After asking Mrs. Watson, Holmes, and the red-haired young man, let the forensics department examine Miss Hindelson's body, and send someone to ask the apartment manager for the video data in the elevator monitor, and find out what Holmes said had entered the body. The three of Miss Henderson's.

Inspector Wilt looked at Holmes with suspicion.However, he will not let go of any clues that will help solve the case.

Steve asked Officer Wilt, "Can we go back?"

Wilt glanced at Steve, then looked down at Leo, "This child is the same as Mrs. Watson. Let my colleague write a record, sign it and go home."

Steve nodded, and led Leo to Mrs. Watson's house with the door open on the other side.

At this time, a female police officer was asking Mrs. Watson in detail again, taking notes.

"You don't know how scared I was at the time. My husband was on the night shift and left at 05:30 in the afternoon. I packed the kitchen and went out to throw out the trash. I found the door lock of Miss Hindelson's house and wanted to remind her. I saw her dead. I sat on the ground as soon as I softened, but luckily Mr. Holmes came..."

The female police officer was very patient and didn't mind Mrs. Watson's ramblings at all. Hearing her mention Holmes, she asked, "Mr. Holmes said that he is a detective. When did he move here?"

"I moved here five days ago. At that time, he was carrying my luggage, and he was very helpful to help me carry things." Mrs. Watson said this, and took a sip of ice water from her glass. "I saw him coming. After all, he is a man, he can give me the courage to make up my mind."

The female police officer nodded while recording Mrs. Watson's words.

There was a knock on the door, and the female police officer turned her head to see Steve leading Leo standing outside the door.

"Excuse me, I will take Leo to make a record."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Watson stood up and said, "Come in, please. They are neighbors upstairs and downstairs, so don't be so pretentious."

Upon hearing this, Steve led Leo into the living room.

"Sit down quickly," Mrs. Watson looked at Leo who was sitting across from her, and turned to ask Steve, "Mr. Rogers, is this child your son? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Steve couldn't explain in detail, so he could only vaguely say, "I only recognized it recently."

Only recently recognized?

Although Mrs. Watson was a little curious, she didn't ask more questions.After all, it's someone else's privacy, so it's not good to keep asking.

The female police officer said to Leo gently: "After I finish writing Mrs. Watson, I will write a note for you."

Leo nodded, watched the female police officer ask Mrs. Watson some questions, and asked Mrs. Watson to sign after writing the transcript.

When the female police officer put the notes in the folder, Mrs. Watson poured Leo a glass of juice.

"Drink some juice kid."

oh!She looks so pretty, like a little angel.Unlike her two sons, the five big and the three rough are not caring.I have been working outside for several years, and I don’t know how to go home and have a look.

Leo took the cup in his hand, "Thank you, Mrs. Watson."

After the policewoman put away Mrs. Watson's transcript, she took out a new striped paper, "Okay, now it's time for the kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Leo Stark." After Leo finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of juice.

The female police officer was taken aback, then raised her head and asked Steve, "Why is this kid named Stark?"

Before Steve could explain to the female police officer, Mrs. Watson patted the armrest of the sofa, "I see? It must be my mother's last name."

Leo sprayed out the juice before he swallowed it, "Puff! Cough cough cough..."