[Comprehensive wear] You will get used to it

"Have you memorized all the maps of the City of London?" Sherlock asked.

"Hmm." Yang Yi nodded.

"Have you recorded all the buildings in the streets and alleys of London?"

"Yes, I googled the satellite map of the UK when I got off the plane, so that it is convenient for me to travel here." Yang Yi said, but his real purpose of looking at the map is to adjust the excessive memory in his mind, because he I have lived in England more than once, but it is not England in the same time and space. If Yang Yi does not look at the current map in advance, he may have memory confusion, and remember things about England in another time and space as here. stuff, that would be a joke.

"A satellite map of the whole of Britain?" John asked with a face full of surprise. He thought it was a miracle that Sherlock could memorize the traffic routes of the whole of London. He didn't expect that he would meet Yang Yi in his lifetime. It is the satellite map information of the whole of the UK, even if it is stored by a computer, it will probably take a lot of space, but Yang Yi not only memorized it, but also used it flexibly. What an amazing memory. .John suspected that even Einstein, who was admittedly the best mind, might not be able to memorize those maps.

If Yang Yi said that he only wrote down a map of London, Sherlock would not be so surprised, it would not be too difficult for him, but he felt that most of the information on the map was useless So no time wasted remembering.And although he seldom interacted with outsiders, he did know a few people with excellent memories through Mycroft's relationship, who could memorize a map of a city casually.But wanting to memorize a map of a country, whether it is for him or for those few friends who are not familiar with it, is not an easy task. Remembering it all is like a fantasy.

Sherlock stared at Yang Yi with wide eyes. He hadn't been so emotionally exposed for a long time. Since he was ten years old, unless he was acting, no one would want to see him so surprised.

"The memory capacity of a human brain is more powerful than all the computers in the world combined, but most people can use a hundred gigabytes of storage in their lifetime, which is already very good. I can use two hundred gigabytes, but I think I found I have found a person who can use thousands of gigabytes of storage." Sherlock muttered, looking at Yang Yi with fanaticism, as if he wanted to dissect Yang Yi's brain to see what was going on. different.

Yang Yi's head felt cold when Sherlock looked at him, and he glared at him and said, "Don't look at me like that."

Sherlock immediately restrained the emotion in his eyes, but his eyes were still fixed on Yang Yi, his whole body was full of interest.

Lestrade stood aside and said, "Mr. Liu, may I take the liberty to ask you what your IQ is?"

"More than 200." Yang Yi said not very concerned.

"Two! One hundred! Many! You're kidding." Lestrade said, Sherlock is considered one of the smartest people he knows, and his IQ is only around [-]. What is the concept of more than [-]? .

In the end, Lestrade failed to understand the concept of Yang Yi having so much IQ, but he did know the correctness of the clues provided by Yang Yi.Police sent to search for evidence found what they were looking for in the Dix underground restaurant, several large boxes of empty glass jars of Douglas Candy Store colorful marbles, which workers said contained the candies They have been used to make several special desserts in the store, but they don't know where the rest of the bottles go.

"Oh, that's a good idea. Who would care about such a small bottle of 'candy', and this 'candy' itself is also very deceptive." Sherlock looked at the boxes in front of him, which he found from the Dixon restaurant. Said the colorful marble candy.

"So Sherlock, can you tell me why you didn't find any clues about any candies before?" Lestrade asked with his arms akimbo. Now that nine people have died, he, as the detective in charge of this case, has He has been pressured several times. If he doesn't solve the case quickly, he will lose his bonus this year.

Sherlock rolled his eyes and said as a matter of course: "Lestrade, do you walk around with a bottle of candy that looks so cute? Have you seen a few adults take this candy to eat in public places?" ?”

"so?"

"So they must have put the candy in their carry-on gum bottles, vitamin bottles, aspirin bottles, any little pill bottle that wouldn't be weird for an adult to carry around, and they might even wrap the candy in Put it in a paper towel, stuff it in a fresh-keeping bag, put it in a cigarette box. Put it anywhere, anyway, because it’s so common, so we ignore it.” Sherlock pushed his own responsibilities a lot. Net, although he doesn't have many responsibilities, the entire Scotland Yard depends on him alone, what a joke, he is not omnipotent.

"So the case is settled?" John asked.

"Of course, the culprit is in Dexter's underground restaurant. As for who it is, the Lestrade people will investigate one by one." Sherlock said.

"Aren't you going to find out the drug dealers behind it?" John asked.

"I can imagine the complicated procedures of handling cases. Yes, I'm not going to take care of the next thing." Sherlock said.

"Can't you make an exception once? This is a big case. It's best to end it as soon as possible, otherwise more and more people will die." Lestrade said.

Sherlock pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "Damn it can't be avoided. Does anyone want a cup of coffee? Liu, I think we've had enough communication. Do you think it's time for us to go on a date?" Yet?"

"Have we had much communication?" Yang Yi asked. He and Sherlock basically didn't discuss anything other than the incidents related to the case. Even when they talked about the case, Sherlock basically talked about it alone.

"Yes, until now we have said 880 three sentences." Sherlock smiled.

"Haha." Yang Yi laughed twice, turned to Lestrade and said, "40 pounds, I will help you wipe out this drug gang."

"What?" Lestrade looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

"I need money. I'll help you with the work, give me 40, I don't think you will lose money." Yang Yi said, of course he is not short of money, but he lacks the normal channels for money, 40 pounds It must be a loss-making business to crack down on a large drug gang, but Yang Yi wants too much and the government will definitely not be able to provide it.

"Did I hear you wrong, I mean you want to wipe out the drug gang all by yourself?" Lestrade asked.

"Of course I'm just providing clues. If you believe me, you can call me at any time." Yang Yi took out a business card and handed it to Lestrade and said.

Lestrade looked at it, "Hit the enemy?"

"It's just a code name. In the future, if you have any problems that cannot be solved through normal legal channels, you can come to me. The price is negotiable." Yang Yi said.

It was only after Yang Yi and the others left that Lestrade realized the meaning of those words just now. He seemed to have come into contact with a person from the dark world just now, and that person solicited business from him openly.

Sherlock walked beside Yang Yi with his hands in his pockets, squinting at Yang Yi as he walked, and finally couldn't hold back when he was about to reach the cafe near the police station and asked, "Liu, where were you before?" private detective?"

"Do not."

"Killer?"

"Yes."

"I knew it, I knew you were different from the first time. Killer, hehe, is really a good job, the oldest and most mysterious job. So, how many people have you killed? I don't know anything about you. Didn't feel the bloody breath that those murderers should have." Sherlock asked Yang Yi as he walked backwards.

"Guess." Yang Yi slowed down and said.

"Ten?"

"Thirty?"

"Fifty?"

"Could it be a hundred?"

Sherlock kept adding numbers, Yang Yi kept shaking his head, and finally got annoyed by the question and had to say: "Sherlock, you don't want to know, please walk into the cafe quietly, and sit quietly. Have your coffee, will you?"

"I'll try my best." Sherlock pursed his lips, "But I'm still curious about how many people you have killed."

The three of them went into the cafe to order coffee, and Sherlock had already increased his guessed number to one thousand, and continued to increase it patiently by dozens.

"Sherlock, shut up." John, who had been following the two of them, couldn't help but finally opened his mouth. Sherlock had already raised the number to 1000. Even if he knew that Yang Yi couldn't kill so many people, John would only need to think of that. The scene of so many dead people piled up together makes my back feel hairy.He still likes Yang Yi very much, and he doesn't want Sherlock to destroy Yang Yi's image in his mind.

Sherlock seemed to have just noticed that John had been following him and Yang Yi, and said, "John, I'm going on a date with Liu, why don't you go to Sarah to watch a movie?"

"Sherlock, Sarah and I have broken up for a long time. I don't have a girlfriend now." Watson said helplessly. It had been several months since he broke up, and he had also told Sherlock. Know.

As a friend, Watson feels that he should be angry, but in fact he can't be angry with Sherlock at all. Sherlock never remembers information that he thinks is irrelevant. His memory has probably been formatted several times in the past few months. , He can still remember that he once had a girlfriend named Sarah, which is already a very caring thing, and he can't expect too much.

Sherlock's expression immediately became clear when he heard it, and he said to John: "No wonder you want to be a light bulb, it's all out of jealousy. John, don't worry, although you are not handsome at all, you should still be a good man , you will definitely have a girlfriend. Why don't you go to a nice bar while you have time now, maybe you will have an affair tonight."

"Liu didn't agree to date you, Sherlock," John said.

Sherlock turned his head to look at Yang Yi with a face full of surprise, deliberately pretending that he didn't see Yang Yi's rejection before, staring at Yang Yi eagerly and asking: "Liu, you didn't reject me, did you?"

Although Sherlock's appearance looked very pitiful, Yang Yi knew that Sherlock had completely pretended, so he said very concisely: "No, I refuse!"

Moriarty threw away the monitor earphones, lit a cigar, took a puff, and sighed with a smile, "Poor Sherlock, I must have forgotten the EQ in God's place when I was born, and I probably have to wait for him to return to it." It's heaven to get those EQs back."