[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

Some dazzling car lights whizzed by from the opposite side, and John, who was sitting in front, couldn't see the opposite side clearly.Only the sound of a police car honking in the distance can be vaguely heard.

The ear-piercing noise pierced the silence under the sky, revealing the color of blood.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside again, the patter was just that the three people who were in a hurry to go out were very bachelors and only brought themselves.Umbrella, what is it?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and even the usual drivers slowed down carefully, regardless of the urging voices from customers' mobile phones.

When we got there, the rain didn't abate.The taxi driver ran away as soon as the three of them got out of the car. It is not known whether he intentionally splashed muddy water on John's trouser leg, which made the already agitated person's temper even more violent.

In John's view, the case is a disaster, which means death and threats.This consciousness reached its peak when he entered the room and saw the woman with a hideous face on the ground.

The people around were evacuated by Inspector Lestrade when a few people came, leaving enough space for the three who were a little wet to observe.

Sherlock put on plastic gloves as usual and began to prepare for the inspection.

"Who is the deceased?"

"Andy Lauer."

"When was the body found?"

"At six o'clock this afternoon, we received a neighbor's call to the police, saying that our neighbor Andy had died. There was no change at the scene."

Sherlock walked to the corpse, not being careful not to touch the white line like John and Zhang Yu.He bent down, looked sideways at the deceased, and involuntarily brushed her broken hair covering her face with his fingers.

"Hey! Sherlock, don't move around at the scene of the crime." His old "rival" Anderson, the forensic doctor, was walking towards this side with a report, with a strong desire to win and lose in his eyes.

"The deceased, Andy Lauer, was 20 years old and a student. We called her school, and her teachers and classmates said she was on leave and hadn't gone to class for more than a week."

"Well...the cause of death was a stab wound in the abdomen. The blade pierced the spleen, and the blood loss led to death. The deceased did not have many friends, because in the past, the neighbors hated the loud rock music played every afternoon, but today's music does not. The abnormality was discovered by the neighbors, and it had been nearly three hours since she died. As for relatives, we have an interesting discovery."

The forensic doctor glanced at Sherlock meaningfully, and got a blank stare from Sherlock.

"Looking at your preparation, you're almost ready to be a half detective! Is this your confidence? Why would Gray agree to your admission to the police station like this, but his vision has always been problematic."

Anderson suddenly burst into anger, "You you... Freak!"

As if Sherlock didn't hear, he reached out and brushed aside the woman's broken hair, revealing the woman's bluish-white skin and slightly distorted facial features.

"Wow, look at her surprised expression, as if this incident was really an accident." Sherlock let go of his broken hair, continued to move his fingers down, and muttered in his mouth: "Andy Lauer... Maybe, with Maclaw I have something to do with you. What about the forensic doctor?" He didn't stop working, but he glanced at the forensic doctor.

The forensic doctor was going to hold a secret before announcing the answer, but now that he said this, his heart was blocked and he was so stuffy.

"Ah... that's right, Andy Lauer is the illegitimate daughter of Mark Lauer." The forensic doctor suppressed his sulking, and his eyes lit up the next moment: "I said Sherlock, what are you doing!"

"Tsk~ Look, this brown hair and the outline of the facial features are really similar to that of Mark..." Sherlock ignored the doctor, and just stared at the woman intently.

His bony fingers had already untied the woman's blouse during the conversation, (I don't know the autopsy procedure, maybe it can't be made public...) revealing a piece of fair skin.

However, the forensic doctor who was about to reprimand Sherlock was stunned the next moment.

There were some tiny welts on the woman's body, some were light, some were heavy, some were very new, and some looked old.

"Hiss—" Most of the people present were slightly surprised, and then suddenly rejoiced, thinking that this might be a breakthrough in the case.

Zhang Yu didn't restrain himself, and covered his eyes.This is more exciting than the scene of death!Faint doubts spread in Zhang Yu's heart. Sherlock didn't do it on purpose!

At this moment, a policeman in a black uniform hurried over.

"Found a new clue!"

Lestrade leaned over to talk to the policeman, and then came to Sherlock with a phone list in his hand.

"We checked the mobile phone call records of the deceased Andy Lauer, and found nothing except the friends she had contacted normally. Later, we tried to check the phone booth near her home, and got a major discovery."

"This is the call record of the past two months. There are dozens of calls to the same number. Surveillance on the Hill Street street for nearly a week shows that the deceased had gone to the phone booth to make calls many times before. We went to check the number. It was only traced back to an abandoned telephone box."

"According to her neighbors, the deceased did sometimes come home late two months before her death, but because she didn't go out very often, the neighbors didn't pay much attention. These neighbors said that they heard the occasional noise from the deceased's home in the middle of the night. They came talking and groaning, and they asked about the situation out of concern, but they were scolded. According to them, the deceased probably had a boyfriend."

Officer Lestrade paused, and said in an inexplicable tone: "According to our guess, she may be gay. Because we only found two different types of women's products from her home."

After hearing this, Sherlock tidied up the woman's clothes, took off her gloves and cleaned her hands.

He patted Lestrade on the shoulder approvingly, "Dear friend, it took a lot of effort to find out so quickly this time."

His blue eyes narrowed, showing a very pleased expression, "To be honest, this 'girlfriend' of hers is not ordinary, she is also an interesting person who likes to play games."

Zhang Yu and John glanced at each other, feeling that they had been dragged down by their boss or friends to the point where they broke through the lower limit again.

However, Zhang Yu blinked and said suspiciously: "Sherlock, how did you make sure that the welts on the girl's body were voluntary... um... What about sex games? Could it be domestic violence or something? Besides, this How is the relationship between the girl and the deceased in the morning? Looking at the layout of this room, that Raul must have spent a lot of money on his illegitimate daughter."

The author has something to say: Although I feel that the basket will be beaten when it appears, the basket that will start the hell exam mode tomorrow is also updated today!

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