[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

Although some clues have been found for the time being, Lestrade still has no clue about the next step.

Seeing that the night was getting darker and darker, he couldn't keep his men who were already too sleepy to continue solving the case, so he could only wave his hand and let the zoom guy go home and rest, and continue investigating the case tomorrow morning.

After taking another photo at the scene to collect evidence, the body was transported to Butts Hospital, waiting for some forensic doctor or part-time forensic detective to dissect it,

After the physical policemen left, Sherlock, who was in charge of intelligence and amazing physical strength, left in no hurry. He opened his phone and began to search for the nearest lesbian social platforms and various webpages.

The welt marks left on Andy by the woman with a unique hobby that he found before are very interesting. His skills are more skilled than those full-time torture agents he knows, and he must be quite a well-known figure in the circle.

Whether it's the killer with obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness or Andy's same-sex friend, it's a good breakthrough.However, Sherlock did not give up investigating Mark Lauer's secrets.

There is only one possibility for people in the underworld to die accidentally, and that is to come into contact with someone who shouldn't be touched.Mark Lauer is not considered a small character, and he doesn't know what he encountered.

He had just notified his street children's information group, asking the group of kids who had lived in London's underground world for more than ten years to find out what happened recently.

There were two homicides today alone, and Sherlock, who has a keen intuition and experience, only felt the heaviness of the storm.

Of course, this has nothing to do with me as a consulting detective, but the hairline on Mycroft's head should be dangerous again.Hmm, great future!

Although they wanted to provide strong help to Sherlock, Zhang Yu and John had limited abilities and could only do nothing in the room, and they were a little drowsy.

John was better, after all, he was a seasoned night owl.Zhang Yu can't do it anymore, his body is much younger than before, and he can't bear too much late-night cultivation of immortals. Now his head is getting a little bit, and the covenant with Duke Zhou is also broken.The movement was so loud that it disturbed Sherlock, who was obsessed with the message.

Disturbed by the continuous yawning, Sherlock put away the phone impatiently, his cold eyes wandered over Zhang Yu's head, and a series of sarcasm came out: "My dear assistant, every time Your monthly salary is enough for me to invite 100 people to perform sleeping skills in front of me. Excuse me, what is the difference between you and those wild and stupid creatures in the zoo?"

Zhang Yu was unfortunate enough to hear this, so he could only smile innocently pretending nothing had happened.The bright eyes were full of pleading, looking at him helplessly, Sherlock was forced to pause his voice, and stopped talking, but his face was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Zhang Yu hugged Sherlock's arm unceremoniously, calling John to go home as he walked.

Anyway, according to her dream and Sherlock's investigation, the only one who is still in the fog is that unknown woman.But that woman should be the sadistic queen Irene Adler I've heard about by chance!Thinking of the dense welt marks on the corpse, Zhang Yu shook his body, it was terrible!

Uh……

Sherlock should be very dangerous!I heard that there is still a possibility of losing your virginity!

Zhang Yu, who didn't deal with Sherlock very much, rolled his eyes and laughed a few times strangely, not knowing what he thought of.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yu got up again and cooked meals for the three of them without complaint, and then fell into a busy working state without touching the ground.

John is okay, because he has to go out to work, so he can't help Zhang Yu for the time being.But Sherlock, who is idle at home, is already lazy to the bone. One text message after another made Zhang Yu not interested in writing. He walked back and forth in the kitchen, living room and bedroom, and almost grew a pair of arms to help him with his work. up.

There seems to be new progress on Lestrade's side. They found a record in Mark Lauer's room, which contained the communication methods of several captains of several private ships under their names.This is another new breakthrough.They should start contacting those captains one by one, trying to find out what the hell Mark Lauer was up to.

Secretly chartering a ship that can carry dozens of people is not good news.

"Issa, help me find the newspapers of the past few months, looking for reports of those bizarre deaths."

Sherlock took a sip of the coffee in satisfaction, the sweetness and temperature were just right, um, comfortable~

Zhang Yu stopped washing his hands, moved slowly out of the kitchen, and moaned, "Oh no, Sherlock, you must give me a rest, I have been busy all day. You evil capitalist!"

"Oh? Really? Issa, help me find the newspapers of the last month, and look for reports of bizarre deaths."

Just when Zhang Yu was trying to bargain, Sherlock said again: "From a few months to a month, I have reduced a lot of workload. Hurry up!"

Zhang Yu shook her head, rummaging through the information feebly like an old cucumber, thanks to the fact that she just packed her things yesterday, otherwise it would be useless to spend more time.

"Found it! Three weeks ago, a bizarre murder took place in an apartment near St. Paul's Cathedral. There are traces of tidying up in this place, and everything is neatly placed. Even the chairs that were knocked down have been straightened."

"Also, a month ago a professor of chemistry at the London College of Art was found dead on the bench in the laboratory, but the test tubes that should have been accidentally broken by him were neatly placed in the cabinet, and there were still The fingerprints of the deceased. It also mentioned that the deceased helped clean the windows of the laboratory, which was even cleaner than the specially hired hourly workers."

Sherlock's hand that was rummaging through the things suddenly slowed down, obviously interested, "Did those little sheep in Scotland solve the two cases?"

Zhang Yu continued to flip through the recent newspapers, but didn't find any follow-up reports, so he shook his head, "Not yet."

Hearing his satisfactory answer, Sherlock showed a satisfied smile, "Interesting! Let's go to Scotland Yard now and meet that genius murderer by the way!"

"Such a premeditated and efficient killing requires someone to provide information. Isa, be prepared to call John at any time. This is really a big project! We will definitely have a very fulfilling life recently!"

Hearing the excited London accent in his ear, Zhang Yu looked up to the sky and was speechless for a while, and lighted a piece of wax for John who didn't know what happened.

The world is so wonderful, we are so messed up, it's not good!not good!

The author has something to say: I overslept (⊙_⊙)