When John left the abandoned house where the murder occurred, Sherlock was no longer in sight.He looked around, and finally decided to ask Sally Donavan, who was very unfriendly to Sherlock, but because she had been staying downstairs, she probably knew about Sherlock's whereabouts.

As soon as Officer Donovan saw John, he understood his purpose, and told him in a tone of deep sympathy: "He has gone."

"Who?" Although John had been prepared for a long time, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Officer Donovan say that.

"Sherlock Holmes." Donovan said with certainty, "he just went, as he always does."

"Will he come back?"

"It doesn't look like it will."

"Okay." John sighed angrily, and then decided to rely on himself: "Excuse me, can you tell me where this is?"

"Blakeston." Donovan said the name of the place, but John had no idea where it was.

"Do you know where to get a taxi?" John could only continue with his second question. "I'm not familiar with this place."

"You have to go to the main road and try." Donavan pulled up the rope that was used as a cordon to make it easier for John to pass.

After thanking Donovan, John bent slightly and slipped under the rope.Then I heard Donavan say: "You are not his friend, he has no friends. So, who are you?" It is obvious who he represents.

"No one." John turned to look at Donovan: "I just met him."

"I'll give you some advice, stay away from him." Donovan didn't hide his dislike for Sherlock at all, just as the maliciousness in her tone was as obvious when she called Sherlock a 'freak'.

"Why?" Unfortunately, it was John in front of Donovan, and he used to be Pei Donglai, a man who was unwilling to give in easily to others except Tianhou.

Donavan raised his eyebrows, not understanding what was going on with this man.Just now, the other party obviously went to investigate the case with Sherlock, can't they see Sherlock's nature of fearing that the world will not be chaotic?However, she still opened her mouth: "Do you know why he came here? He didn't get any pay. That's because he likes murder cases, and he gets excited when there are cases. The more bizarre the case, the more excited he is."

At this point, Donavan paused, and then told the other party one of the reasons why she hated Sherlock so much: "And you know what?" She said: "If one day, just investigating can no longer satisfy him. Then come One day we'll be standing next to a dead body, and Sherlock Holmes is the culprit."

"Why would he do that?" John didn't understand why Donavan thought so, so he asked honestly.

"Because he is a madman." Donavan replied: "Crazy people are easy to be bored. So I advise you, stay away from Sherlock Holmes."

"So what?" John frowned and said, "So what if Sherlock might kill someone in the future? Did he kill someone now? Besides, there are so many murderers in this world, so Sherlock is just one of them." Just one of them. Like me, I've killed people too."

"Because I used to be a soldier, a British military doctor stationed in Afghanistan." John stared seriously at Donavan's eyes, although it was very impolite to stare straight at others in Datang, But here, the only way to show your sincerity and seriousness is: "I am just a military doctor, but even if there are less than a hundred people who died in my hands, there are dozens of people. Dead people are very normal in this world , if you want to judge Sherlock with this, I can only say that you are not a god."

Officer Donovan gasped, then looked at John who had finished speaking, turned around and walked further and further away.

This is a residential area. John turned a corner in the direction the taxi was driving at that time, and saw the crowded street.He tried to flag down a taxi, but unfortunately, was unsuccessful.However, this is not surprising. After all, there are people coming and going here, and it is not uncommon for someone to grab a taxi. What is strange is that every time John passes by a place, the phone in that place will ring.

The places where the phone rings are in the phone booths on the side of the road, and in some convenience stores, but without exception, when someone wants to answer the phone, or when John simply leaves, the phone there will suddenly stop.

John had a vague guess in his heart, could these calls be for him?But thinking about it carefully, it's impossible, because in London, I don't know anyone who has such great energy, who can desperately call the phone around me in order to find me, and I still have a mobile phone in my hand.

However, when John passed a telephone booth again, he stopped, opened the door of the telephone booth, and answered the ringing phone.

"Hello?" John greeted first.

Following John's greeting on the other end of the phone, a steady man's voice sounded, full of confidence and superiority, but obviously distorted: "There is a surveillance camera on the building to your left, have you seen it?"

"Who are you?" John asked, while pretending to be nonchalant, he slowly looked towards the building on his left, and sure enough, he saw a camera upstairs, which was constantly turning.

"Did you see the camera? Dr. Watson." The male voice answered irrelevantly.

"I see." John's face was calm, as if chatting with someone on the phone.Regarding this point, John was a little emotional, because he had really changed a lot after experiencing life and death. If he had encountered this situation before, he would have yelled at the phone, because Pei Donglai, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, hated it the most. Yes, it is a threat from others.

"There is also a camera on the house opposite you, see?"

John didn't answer this time.

"Finally, there's one on the roof to your right."

Hearing the other party say the word 'finally', John raised his head and looked to the right, and then his voice became much deeper.He didn't foolishly ask the other party how to do it, because as long as they have enough power or ability, anyone can do it at any time, what he asked was: "What do you want to do?"

"Get in the car, Dr. Watson." The male voice gave his order. "I don't want to threaten you, but you must be aware of your situation."

A black car parked outside the phone booth where John was. He didn't understand cars, so he didn't know the brand of the car. The only thing he knew was that the man on the phone was threatening him.

John had other options, but in the end he hung up the phone with a blind tone, got out of the phone booth, and came to the side of the black car.

A man in a black suit came down from the driver's seat. He opened the door for John, watched John get in, closed the door for him, and returned to the driver's seat.

Next to John sat a woman, young and beautiful by foreign standards.Although John has always felt that foreign women are older, but after integrating the original memory of this body, he can probably guess the age of these foreign women, so she should be around 24 or [-] years old.

She has been playing with her mobile phone.

The atmosphere in the car was dull, and John couldn't disturb a driver's attention, but he didn't want to talk to the woman beside him either.Because John is good at reading people, even if he has not communicated before, his basic logical thinking ability tells him that this woman will not easily reveal what he knows to him.

Because it is impossible for that mysterious person to threaten him with surveillance, and at the same time send a stupid person who is not strict enough to disclose his information to himself.Moreover, he himself is not Di Renjie, nor does he know how to use beauty tricks.

The mobile phone can send messages, maybe this woman is telling her every move to the mysterious person who called her.

The car stopped in an empty and remote factory building, and the headlights illuminated a man in a suit and leather shoes, who was in his thirties, but John thought he looked familiar.He was stationed with a small black umbrella and stood there with his legs crossed. When he saw John get off the car, he greeted him kindly and said, "John, please sit down."

John walked slowly from the side of the car, and when he came to this strange man, he didn't sit down as he said, but just stood there. "You know, I have a mobile phone." John said, "However, all this arrangement is indeed very clever, but I don't know why you deliberately concealed the phone in the phone booth to attract my attention?"

"If you want to avoid the attention of Sherlock Holmes, you have to be cautious, so I chose this place." The man answered John and guessed his next question, so he answered John together without waiting for the other party to ask. . "Come on, please sit down." The man pointed at an office chair in front of him with a small black umbrella.

"I don't want to sit down." John said, he also knew that once he sat down, he was under the control of others, and he couldn't let his next actions be guided by others.

"You don't look scared." The man didn't really care about John's attitude, but for the sake of the next conversation, of course he had to express his kindness.

"Because you don't look that scary." This was John's answer.

"Yeah, military courage." The man laughed at John's attitude, but in fact, John didn't think he had done anything worth laughing at.

However, he did not refute, just continued to listen.

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