[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic
Chapter 23 Sherlock's Trouble
Coincidentally, just at this time, Sherlock just slipped the lock, and the door made a "squeak, creak" sound. This heavy door can be easily opened with just a little force.
There was a burst of dust, and the place that had not been opened for a long time opened its dark inside to the people outside.Probably because of disrepair, most of the power switches have been damaged, and even the lights cannot be turned on.If it is not clear what is inside, some people may think that this is a haunted house.
Seeing the door of the warehouse opened, people from both sides who were at war at first focused on the things in the warehouse.Sherlock and Zhang Yu walked in first, intending to explore the leased ship first.
In Sherlock's pockets are all the gadgets that might be used in the investigation.This time, he took out a small searchlight and took the lead.The slightly dazzling incandescent light sweeps around, the place is really messy, and there is a pile of garbage not far away, emitting an unpleasant rotten smell.
It's just that Sherlock is very interested in those things. He didn't even wear a mask, so he just went to look at them. This kind of professionalism made Zhang Yu on the side quite awed.Of course, Zhang Yu is not a squeamish person, but compared to the informal Sherlock, he can't let go too much for the time being.
However, this is just Zhang Yu now. In the future, she will be thick-skinned and invulnerable to all poisons. She has reached a state of mastery and can be a role model for the detective world.
The topic has gone far again, and we temporarily continue to look at the Sherlock detective duo who are studying garbage.
At this moment Sherlock was studying a piece of cloth in front of him, the only thing of value he found in the garbage with gloves on.Apparently it was left behind by those who had been on board for some time.
The fabric is not big, the patterns on it are very exotic, and it feels like pure linen to the touch.The corners on the top are not as neat as machine-woven, giving people the feeling that they are hand-woven.
After such a calculation, the origin of the fabric is roughly determined, and it is a product from the Mediterranean coast or the Near East.And these two regions have their own spheres of influence on the surface, and they rarely cross the English Channel directly to the British territory.
Of course, people from the Middle East are not part of this convention.
Zhang Yu carefully put the somewhat blackened fabric into a plastic bag, and followed Sherlock onto the boat.
There are not many cabins on the ship, and the only one that is cleaner is the packaging of women's cosmetics. It seems that this group of people is quite organized, and I don't know who lives here.In addition, there is a strong smell of sweat in each cabin. Judging from the degree of fermentation and the surrounding environment, these people left a week ago.
Sherlock was not in a hurry when he found out that the people MacLauer had chartered to transport were terrorists who were on the lookout for every country.That fellow Mycroft is smarter than himself, and I'm afraid he has already guessed the secret.It's just that he is too lazy to deliberately let those people do anything in London.
Putting a long line to catch big fish, no good enough politician in this world will let go of any action that can bring benefits to him.Mycroft probably also wanted to see if he could catch any important guy.
Knowing the identities of those people, there is enough reason for Mark's death.People from the Middle East have always been daring and ruthless. In order to completely eliminate the possibility of keeping their secrets from being leaked, they also dare to backhand directly.It's just that Mark Lauer didn't expect that he often did such things that he regretted afterwards, and now, he died by the same means.
However, there is another place that is more frightening.The local underground forces in the UK have actually cooperated with terrorists in the Middle East, which will probably cause many people a headache for a long time.
With all these things in Sherlock's head, McLauer's case became boring.Fortunately, there are doubts in Andy Lauer's case, otherwise Zhang Yu would have to revisit the wood-sawed violin yesterday afternoon.
Zhang Yu was reminded by John that Sherlock generally would not take the initiative to provide information to the police, but for future cooperation considerations, Zhang Yu himself had to take on this responsibility and assume the tacit understanding between Sherlock and Lestrade.
She took out her mobile phone and quickly sent a text message to Changhua. The content was very simple, just to remind him that the case was solved. The suspect was the murderer of the previous two cases, but the perpetrator was a professional killer, probably based on Scotland Yard. The ability is out of reach.
Regardless of Lestrade's side, Zhang Yu is very happy that she and Sherlock can leave here.The two of them walked out at a leisurely pace, but they didn't want to see the group of people running towards them in horror when they came.
Seeing that something was wrong, Zhang Yu quickly dragged Sherlock behind a thick pillar, carefully covering himself.Hearing the sound of gunshots not far away and the screams of people dying, Zhang Yu couldn't bear it, and took out the pistol from his arms, carefully guarding against possible powerful enemies.
It happened that Lestrade replied to the message, and Zhang Yu quickly sent him the address here. Before she could note the reason, the sound of footsteps getting closer made her dare not move anymore, so she clicked on the message directly. send.
She looked at Sherlock at a loss, but found that he was actually a little eager to try, and his eyes were always bright when observing the outside, as if he wanted to go out and directly confront him.
Quite courageous!
She looked at the "silly and bold" in front of her with a bit of resentment, her eyes were exactly like when she faced the neighbor's half-baked kid.With so many years of age and still being so ignorant, no wonder John had such a strange attitude when he asked himself.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu lip-synced to Sherlock, "Overage kid, stay here and wait for Auntie to come back to pick you up!"
After finishing speaking, she didn't care about the unbelievable expression of the person opposite, she quietly looked outside, and then caught a glimpse of a pair of black eyes.A pair of familiar black eyes.
Ah ah ah, how lucky is it!Is he actually so powerful!
Zhang Yu shouted in his heart, but his arm no longer trembled just now.Walking across London for the past few days, I never expected that I would be face to face with the murderer I saw through those dead souls.After running with Sherlock for so long, without Sherlock's explanation, she had already deduced that the person in front of her was the chief bodyguard and part-time butcher of a gangster boss.According to her small body, she might not survive the next day.
Although Zhang Yu was a little uneasy in her heart, when she turned to face Sherlock, she mustered up her courage again.
The author has something to say: I'm too sleepy, I can't hold on #_##_#⊙▽⊙
There will be another update later, it's today! !
There was a burst of dust, and the place that had not been opened for a long time opened its dark inside to the people outside.Probably because of disrepair, most of the power switches have been damaged, and even the lights cannot be turned on.If it is not clear what is inside, some people may think that this is a haunted house.
Seeing the door of the warehouse opened, people from both sides who were at war at first focused on the things in the warehouse.Sherlock and Zhang Yu walked in first, intending to explore the leased ship first.
In Sherlock's pockets are all the gadgets that might be used in the investigation.This time, he took out a small searchlight and took the lead.The slightly dazzling incandescent light sweeps around, the place is really messy, and there is a pile of garbage not far away, emitting an unpleasant rotten smell.
It's just that Sherlock is very interested in those things. He didn't even wear a mask, so he just went to look at them. This kind of professionalism made Zhang Yu on the side quite awed.Of course, Zhang Yu is not a squeamish person, but compared to the informal Sherlock, he can't let go too much for the time being.
However, this is just Zhang Yu now. In the future, she will be thick-skinned and invulnerable to all poisons. She has reached a state of mastery and can be a role model for the detective world.
The topic has gone far again, and we temporarily continue to look at the Sherlock detective duo who are studying garbage.
At this moment Sherlock was studying a piece of cloth in front of him, the only thing of value he found in the garbage with gloves on.Apparently it was left behind by those who had been on board for some time.
The fabric is not big, the patterns on it are very exotic, and it feels like pure linen to the touch.The corners on the top are not as neat as machine-woven, giving people the feeling that they are hand-woven.
After such a calculation, the origin of the fabric is roughly determined, and it is a product from the Mediterranean coast or the Near East.And these two regions have their own spheres of influence on the surface, and they rarely cross the English Channel directly to the British territory.
Of course, people from the Middle East are not part of this convention.
Zhang Yu carefully put the somewhat blackened fabric into a plastic bag, and followed Sherlock onto the boat.
There are not many cabins on the ship, and the only one that is cleaner is the packaging of women's cosmetics. It seems that this group of people is quite organized, and I don't know who lives here.In addition, there is a strong smell of sweat in each cabin. Judging from the degree of fermentation and the surrounding environment, these people left a week ago.
Sherlock was not in a hurry when he found out that the people MacLauer had chartered to transport were terrorists who were on the lookout for every country.That fellow Mycroft is smarter than himself, and I'm afraid he has already guessed the secret.It's just that he is too lazy to deliberately let those people do anything in London.
Putting a long line to catch big fish, no good enough politician in this world will let go of any action that can bring benefits to him.Mycroft probably also wanted to see if he could catch any important guy.
Knowing the identities of those people, there is enough reason for Mark's death.People from the Middle East have always been daring and ruthless. In order to completely eliminate the possibility of keeping their secrets from being leaked, they also dare to backhand directly.It's just that Mark Lauer didn't expect that he often did such things that he regretted afterwards, and now, he died by the same means.
However, there is another place that is more frightening.The local underground forces in the UK have actually cooperated with terrorists in the Middle East, which will probably cause many people a headache for a long time.
With all these things in Sherlock's head, McLauer's case became boring.Fortunately, there are doubts in Andy Lauer's case, otherwise Zhang Yu would have to revisit the wood-sawed violin yesterday afternoon.
Zhang Yu was reminded by John that Sherlock generally would not take the initiative to provide information to the police, but for future cooperation considerations, Zhang Yu himself had to take on this responsibility and assume the tacit understanding between Sherlock and Lestrade.
She took out her mobile phone and quickly sent a text message to Changhua. The content was very simple, just to remind him that the case was solved. The suspect was the murderer of the previous two cases, but the perpetrator was a professional killer, probably based on Scotland Yard. The ability is out of reach.
Regardless of Lestrade's side, Zhang Yu is very happy that she and Sherlock can leave here.The two of them walked out at a leisurely pace, but they didn't want to see the group of people running towards them in horror when they came.
Seeing that something was wrong, Zhang Yu quickly dragged Sherlock behind a thick pillar, carefully covering himself.Hearing the sound of gunshots not far away and the screams of people dying, Zhang Yu couldn't bear it, and took out the pistol from his arms, carefully guarding against possible powerful enemies.
It happened that Lestrade replied to the message, and Zhang Yu quickly sent him the address here. Before she could note the reason, the sound of footsteps getting closer made her dare not move anymore, so she clicked on the message directly. send.
She looked at Sherlock at a loss, but found that he was actually a little eager to try, and his eyes were always bright when observing the outside, as if he wanted to go out and directly confront him.
Quite courageous!
She looked at the "silly and bold" in front of her with a bit of resentment, her eyes were exactly like when she faced the neighbor's half-baked kid.With so many years of age and still being so ignorant, no wonder John had such a strange attitude when he asked himself.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu lip-synced to Sherlock, "Overage kid, stay here and wait for Auntie to come back to pick you up!"
After finishing speaking, she didn't care about the unbelievable expression of the person opposite, she quietly looked outside, and then caught a glimpse of a pair of black eyes.A pair of familiar black eyes.
Ah ah ah, how lucky is it!Is he actually so powerful!
Zhang Yu shouted in his heart, but his arm no longer trembled just now.Walking across London for the past few days, I never expected that I would be face to face with the murderer I saw through those dead souls.After running with Sherlock for so long, without Sherlock's explanation, she had already deduced that the person in front of her was the chief bodyguard and part-time butcher of a gangster boss.According to her small body, she might not survive the next day.
Although Zhang Yu was a little uneasy in her heart, when she turned to face Sherlock, she mustered up her courage again.
The author has something to say: I'm too sleepy, I can't hold on #_##_#⊙▽⊙
There will be another update later, it's today! !
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