In fact, before Lestrade had completely digested Sherlock's long list of analyzes with almost no punctuation marks, the phone on the desk had already rang.
Picking up the phone, before Lestrade could ask the other party's identity, the roar of the chief superintendent of the Metropolitan Police came from the receiver.
"Lestrade, you bloody idiot! Who the hell did you get me to the police station again? Do you know how long I was scolded by the Commissioner in the past few minutes? If you don't want to do this job , Hurry up and hand in your resignation report, and then get the hell out of here!"
Lestrade couldn't help but move the phone receiver a few centimeters away from his ear, and glanced at Sherlock with some embarrassment.
The latter wrote all over his face: You see, I already knew that this is how you goldfish with low IQ should end up.
"Lestrade! Did you hear me!" The roar on the other end of the phone almost pierced the eardrums. Even after moving away for a certain distance, Lestrade still trembled from the roar.
"Yes, yes, sir, I know, I know, I will release him immediately."
"Also, I heard that you have encountered a new dismemberment case?"
"Yes, we are still searching the scene where the body was found and analyzing the identity of the deceased."
"I'll give you a week; no, three days, no, 48 hours, if you can't solve this case, just bring your resignation report and tell me to go home and take the kids!"
Lestrade: "..."
Superintendent, you are avenging your own private revenge! ! !
******************************************************************************
Two minutes later, Rita was respectfully escorted out of the interrogation room, and continued to be accompanied by James Bond to leave the police station.
When passing by Sherlock, Rita felt a burning gaze.
That gaze carried the meaning of scrutiny, as if looking at a long-awaited novel prey.
That feeling made Rita very uncomfortable, as if she had seen the curiosity and exploration of herself many times in the past from the eyes of Stryker, Apocalypse, or the eyes of the clown and Poison Ivy.
Lita, who had already been in a bad mood for being detained by these stupid policemen for an hour or two for no reason, felt even more anxious to vent her anger at this time.
She turned her head suddenly and met Sherlock's gaze, "Sir, don't you think it's impolite to look at a strange lady like this?"
Sherlock didn't answer Rita's question.
In the past thirty years of his life, he probably never knew politeness.
After all, this woman really made him curious.
This was the second time they had met, the first time was a quick glance of less than ten seconds when she was brought into the police station more than two hours ago.
But now, even though this woman was already standing in front of him, at such a close distance, he still couldn't accurately determine her identity or have some personal information about her identity.
She seemed to be well-educated and from a wealthy family, because she was less than ten meters away from the interrogation room, and it could be seen that she was not used to this messy and noisy environment.However, this kind of incompatibility is not the kind of contempt and incompatibility that oozes from the bones of a noble lady who was born in a wealthy family, as if she is also used to such scenes.
Her identity may be very important, or she may be carrying some secrets, otherwise she would not be protected by a senior agent so closely, but judging by her attitude towards the people around her, she doesn't seem to have much vigilance, or this kind of Compared with her precious status, vigilance is simply insignificant.
There are too many contradictions and illogical things about her.
For example, when she was stared at by him, she was puzzled and unnaturally nervous at first, obviously because of the psychological pressure caused by her examination and analysis of him.
This shows that she is not a person who has rich combat experience or is used to seeing combat scenes. Normally such a person would choose to avoid or investigate her identity after leaving, but she can suddenly turn around and face herself, and She acted so calmly and confidently, as if there was nothing or anyone in this world that she could fear.
This is completely different from her previous tense state.
Rita was also looking at Sherlock closely at that time.
He has dark brown curly hair, is quite tall, and has unhealthy pale skin. He doesn't look like a person who loves sports and going out.
His eyes are light green, and his eyes are very confident, even conceited, as if the whole world is inferior creatures except him, and it is impossible to compare with him.
This look made Rita think of Tianqi, the patient with severe secondary illness who has lived for thousands of years and tried to rule all mankind.
She subconsciously murmured the words that Apocalypse would always repeat in the ears of those mutants, "My child, this world polluted by stupid humans needs redemption."
"What? Miss Howlett . . . what do you . . . mean?"
Except for Sherlock who was always immersed in his own thoughts without saying a word, the others showed varying degrees of shock at Lita's words.
So this woman is really unusual, right?How could he say such a thing!
"Um..." Lita, who realized that she had accidentally slipped her tongue, smiled with a feigned ease, "It's just that this gentleman reminded me of some familiar past events. In fact, is he also a suspect you arrested?"
"This—" Lestrade almost couldn't even stand still.
This woman actually thought that Sherlock was also a prisoner who was taken to the police station?
"I didn't come here to cooperate with the investigation, let alone a suspect." Sherlock finally became dissatisfied with the girl's repeated provocations, "Stupid woman!"
madness? !
This psychopath actually called me stupid?
As a pampered little princess, Lita said that this is simply unbearable!
"I think you're just trying to cover it up! You know, I've seen many perverted murderers in the past. Their words, deeds and eyes are just like yours now. Everyone has an embarrassed expression on their faces, as if everyone in the world except him There is no one smarter, and I have every reason to suspect that you are also a criminal." Lita paused feeling puzzled, and added, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, those who once made such an expression in front of me The metamorphosis, the final fate... It's hard to describe."
Lestrade: "!!!"
I think it is better for me to resign.
Regardless of whether the case can be found out within 48 hours or not, if the two ancestors around him who he can't afford to provoke a quarrel here, he will also lose his job!
In fact, from Leta's words, Sherlock also got more information about her identity. He just took advantage of the chaos to peek at the information about Leta on Lestrade's desk.
It seems that she has indeed had many unusual experiences, but there are still too many mysteries that confuse Sherlock. The closer she seems to be to the truth, the more Sherlock wants to find out.
"Actually, I have also met many people who think they are smart. But they always say things that are not in line with the facts. Miss Howlett, you used a fake passport to travel from the United States to London, probably because you don't want to let your side know Some people know your whereabouts, but I think your whereabouts should have been exposed long ago. Look at the senior agent of MI[-] next to you. Do you really think that he is just a casual and enthusiastic neighbor? ?” Sherlock, who counterattacked with strength, showed the proud expression of the winner, “Instead of caring about people who have nothing to do with it when you have time, why don’t you care about your own current situation first.”
"MI[-]?" Rita was successfully distracted by Sherlock's words, she turned to look at Bond who was standing not far away, "Mr. Craig, is this true?"
"Sorry, I'm also following orders." Bond nodded. He knew this young man, Sherlock Holmes, a famous British consulting detective, and the younger brother of a mysterious boss.
Now that the matter has reached this point, it is meaningless for him to deny it now.
"London is really a place that keeps people amazed." Rita sneered, needless to say, the one who can use the resources of MI[-]... probably is his rich superhero father Tony S. Tucker up.
"So what should I call you?"
"James Bond."
"Oh~" Lita was still a little surprised when she heard this familiar name, but now is not the time for her to express surprise, she suppressed her excitement and pretended to be calm, "It's Mr. Bond, I'm really flattered .I don’t think your boss told you why you were appointed to protect me?”
Bond smiled politely, "Not really."
"Aren't you curious?" Lita looked in Sherlock's direction again. This guy explained his background in such detail in a few words, and at the same time guessed the identity of Agent 007. It really is not ordinary. people.
Although expressing curiosity so bluntly is a bit inconsistent with the personality of a great detective who has always been aloof, but Sherlock really wants to nod and say the word "YES" in front of Rita.
"If you redecorate the Metropolitan Police Station, you won't be out of a job, will you?"
She is a little angry now!Want to vent.
"WHAT" Lestrade said that he must have approached the police station in the wrong way today.Why does everyone want him to be unemployed?
"It's about to start."
Rita suddenly put away her smile. Her stern expression carried obvious anger, and even this anger quickly affected the people around her. Many police officers showed impulsive and violent emotions.
But then, everything in the room began to vibrate, starting from the fragile glass, to the decorations on the walls, the lighting bulbs, and finally all the furniture...
"Earth...Earth...Earthquake?!"
At that time, the entire police station fell into a kind of chaos and panic.
The author has something to say:
The worst Sheriff Lestrade in the audience: Everyone wants to make me lose my job! ! ! !this day can't pass
The powerful British government: My brother always cheats me every day, so I'm so angry, I still have to keep smiling.
Picking up the phone, before Lestrade could ask the other party's identity, the roar of the chief superintendent of the Metropolitan Police came from the receiver.
"Lestrade, you bloody idiot! Who the hell did you get me to the police station again? Do you know how long I was scolded by the Commissioner in the past few minutes? If you don't want to do this job , Hurry up and hand in your resignation report, and then get the hell out of here!"
Lestrade couldn't help but move the phone receiver a few centimeters away from his ear, and glanced at Sherlock with some embarrassment.
The latter wrote all over his face: You see, I already knew that this is how you goldfish with low IQ should end up.
"Lestrade! Did you hear me!" The roar on the other end of the phone almost pierced the eardrums. Even after moving away for a certain distance, Lestrade still trembled from the roar.
"Yes, yes, sir, I know, I know, I will release him immediately."
"Also, I heard that you have encountered a new dismemberment case?"
"Yes, we are still searching the scene where the body was found and analyzing the identity of the deceased."
"I'll give you a week; no, three days, no, 48 hours, if you can't solve this case, just bring your resignation report and tell me to go home and take the kids!"
Lestrade: "..."
Superintendent, you are avenging your own private revenge! ! !
******************************************************************************
Two minutes later, Rita was respectfully escorted out of the interrogation room, and continued to be accompanied by James Bond to leave the police station.
When passing by Sherlock, Rita felt a burning gaze.
That gaze carried the meaning of scrutiny, as if looking at a long-awaited novel prey.
That feeling made Rita very uncomfortable, as if she had seen the curiosity and exploration of herself many times in the past from the eyes of Stryker, Apocalypse, or the eyes of the clown and Poison Ivy.
Lita, who had already been in a bad mood for being detained by these stupid policemen for an hour or two for no reason, felt even more anxious to vent her anger at this time.
She turned her head suddenly and met Sherlock's gaze, "Sir, don't you think it's impolite to look at a strange lady like this?"
Sherlock didn't answer Rita's question.
In the past thirty years of his life, he probably never knew politeness.
After all, this woman really made him curious.
This was the second time they had met, the first time was a quick glance of less than ten seconds when she was brought into the police station more than two hours ago.
But now, even though this woman was already standing in front of him, at such a close distance, he still couldn't accurately determine her identity or have some personal information about her identity.
She seemed to be well-educated and from a wealthy family, because she was less than ten meters away from the interrogation room, and it could be seen that she was not used to this messy and noisy environment.However, this kind of incompatibility is not the kind of contempt and incompatibility that oozes from the bones of a noble lady who was born in a wealthy family, as if she is also used to such scenes.
Her identity may be very important, or she may be carrying some secrets, otherwise she would not be protected by a senior agent so closely, but judging by her attitude towards the people around her, she doesn't seem to have much vigilance, or this kind of Compared with her precious status, vigilance is simply insignificant.
There are too many contradictions and illogical things about her.
For example, when she was stared at by him, she was puzzled and unnaturally nervous at first, obviously because of the psychological pressure caused by her examination and analysis of him.
This shows that she is not a person who has rich combat experience or is used to seeing combat scenes. Normally such a person would choose to avoid or investigate her identity after leaving, but she can suddenly turn around and face herself, and She acted so calmly and confidently, as if there was nothing or anyone in this world that she could fear.
This is completely different from her previous tense state.
Rita was also looking at Sherlock closely at that time.
He has dark brown curly hair, is quite tall, and has unhealthy pale skin. He doesn't look like a person who loves sports and going out.
His eyes are light green, and his eyes are very confident, even conceited, as if the whole world is inferior creatures except him, and it is impossible to compare with him.
This look made Rita think of Tianqi, the patient with severe secondary illness who has lived for thousands of years and tried to rule all mankind.
She subconsciously murmured the words that Apocalypse would always repeat in the ears of those mutants, "My child, this world polluted by stupid humans needs redemption."
"What? Miss Howlett . . . what do you . . . mean?"
Except for Sherlock who was always immersed in his own thoughts without saying a word, the others showed varying degrees of shock at Lita's words.
So this woman is really unusual, right?How could he say such a thing!
"Um..." Lita, who realized that she had accidentally slipped her tongue, smiled with a feigned ease, "It's just that this gentleman reminded me of some familiar past events. In fact, is he also a suspect you arrested?"
"This—" Lestrade almost couldn't even stand still.
This woman actually thought that Sherlock was also a prisoner who was taken to the police station?
"I didn't come here to cooperate with the investigation, let alone a suspect." Sherlock finally became dissatisfied with the girl's repeated provocations, "Stupid woman!"
madness? !
This psychopath actually called me stupid?
As a pampered little princess, Lita said that this is simply unbearable!
"I think you're just trying to cover it up! You know, I've seen many perverted murderers in the past. Their words, deeds and eyes are just like yours now. Everyone has an embarrassed expression on their faces, as if everyone in the world except him There is no one smarter, and I have every reason to suspect that you are also a criminal." Lita paused feeling puzzled, and added, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, those who once made such an expression in front of me The metamorphosis, the final fate... It's hard to describe."
Lestrade: "!!!"
I think it is better for me to resign.
Regardless of whether the case can be found out within 48 hours or not, if the two ancestors around him who he can't afford to provoke a quarrel here, he will also lose his job!
In fact, from Leta's words, Sherlock also got more information about her identity. He just took advantage of the chaos to peek at the information about Leta on Lestrade's desk.
It seems that she has indeed had many unusual experiences, but there are still too many mysteries that confuse Sherlock. The closer she seems to be to the truth, the more Sherlock wants to find out.
"Actually, I have also met many people who think they are smart. But they always say things that are not in line with the facts. Miss Howlett, you used a fake passport to travel from the United States to London, probably because you don't want to let your side know Some people know your whereabouts, but I think your whereabouts should have been exposed long ago. Look at the senior agent of MI[-] next to you. Do you really think that he is just a casual and enthusiastic neighbor? ?” Sherlock, who counterattacked with strength, showed the proud expression of the winner, “Instead of caring about people who have nothing to do with it when you have time, why don’t you care about your own current situation first.”
"MI[-]?" Rita was successfully distracted by Sherlock's words, she turned to look at Bond who was standing not far away, "Mr. Craig, is this true?"
"Sorry, I'm also following orders." Bond nodded. He knew this young man, Sherlock Holmes, a famous British consulting detective, and the younger brother of a mysterious boss.
Now that the matter has reached this point, it is meaningless for him to deny it now.
"London is really a place that keeps people amazed." Rita sneered, needless to say, the one who can use the resources of MI[-]... probably is his rich superhero father Tony S. Tucker up.
"So what should I call you?"
"James Bond."
"Oh~" Lita was still a little surprised when she heard this familiar name, but now is not the time for her to express surprise, she suppressed her excitement and pretended to be calm, "It's Mr. Bond, I'm really flattered .I don’t think your boss told you why you were appointed to protect me?”
Bond smiled politely, "Not really."
"Aren't you curious?" Lita looked in Sherlock's direction again. This guy explained his background in such detail in a few words, and at the same time guessed the identity of Agent 007. It really is not ordinary. people.
Although expressing curiosity so bluntly is a bit inconsistent with the personality of a great detective who has always been aloof, but Sherlock really wants to nod and say the word "YES" in front of Rita.
"If you redecorate the Metropolitan Police Station, you won't be out of a job, will you?"
She is a little angry now!Want to vent.
"WHAT" Lestrade said that he must have approached the police station in the wrong way today.Why does everyone want him to be unemployed?
"It's about to start."
Rita suddenly put away her smile. Her stern expression carried obvious anger, and even this anger quickly affected the people around her. Many police officers showed impulsive and violent emotions.
But then, everything in the room began to vibrate, starting from the fragile glass, to the decorations on the walls, the lighting bulbs, and finally all the furniture...
"Earth...Earth...Earthquake?!"
At that time, the entire police station fell into a kind of chaos and panic.
The author has something to say:
The worst Sheriff Lestrade in the audience: Everyone wants to make me lose my job! ! ! !this day can't pass
The powerful British government: My brother always cheats me every day, so I'm so angry, I still have to keep smiling.
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