As someone who would die if she didn't go shopping, Mrs. Hudson hadn't left Baker Street for a whole day.Although Issa has only just come to 221B Baker Street, everyone is used to her cooking.The consequences of her disappearance are really terrible.

Mrs. Hudson was not in a good mood, and when a woman was in a bad mood, she usually just left the kitchen dishes in place and went out to have fun.Because of this, John, who was forced to get up after sleeping for more than four hours, had to pick up the craftsmanship of the past again, and made two sandwiches with more and more complicated ingredients in the refrigerator, one for himself and the other for Sherlock.

However, Sherlock, who had a tricky mouth, was not very willing to stuff John into his stomach with something that smelled like a fake and tasteless. Instead, he drank several cups of black coffee and barely wrapped his stomach.

"John, I don't know why you put your garbage-like food in front of me, but if you want me to choke to death, you can rest assured that I will never eat your food As for yourself, if you want to be a guinea pig for your own craft, I will provide you with a vomiting room and paper towels."

John lost his appetite immediately after being told by Sherlock, but fortunately, he still kept the takeaway summary he had specially organized before, so he called the Chinese restaurant directly and asked them to send over a basket of Xiaolongbao and steamed dumplings.

The other side responded neatly, and after a while, fresh and hot meals finally came. John watched Sherlock swallow the dumplings one by one like chewing wax, and almost burst into tears.

It's not easy to feed Sherlock, an old cat.John began to miss the days when Zhang Yu was here.In this way, I feel that life is full of hope again.

It's time to go out and save someone.

Sherlock and John put on black overcoats and leather jackets that looked more like uniforms than uniforms, took a taxi on Baker Street, and headed towards the Hdye Park garden under the exciting background music.

When they arrived at the place, Sherlock broke in first, touched the power room and closed the gate, and then let John in.

As long as the security of the HdyePark garden is in the outer area and inside the villa area, it is basically the personnel hired by the respective villa owners themselves to inspect the surrounding environment.No. 13 where Zhang Yu is located is also guarded by several tall bodyguards.But they didn't go into the villa, which also brought a lot of convenience to Sherlock and John.

After easily finding out the surrounding rotation situation, Sherlock seized the opportunity of the 5-minute gap, jumped up to the second floor, and entered the villa from the balcony.John is not tall enough, but with the help of Sherlock's years of exercise, he still climbed up to the balcony with difficulty.

The villa was quiet, there was not even a nanny who specialized in cooking, and no one knew how Oliver cooked.

Sherlock carefully observed every corner of the villa, and finally came to the door of the master bedroom on the third floor with John.

The lock is a fingerprint lock, and Sherlock took out a fingerprint film from his pocket, stuck it on his thumb, and pressed it down.The door opened directly.

John was startled, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get that Oliver's fingerprint?"

Sherlock glanced at him lightly, "The door is closed. He didn't wear gloves. I don't know if he was too confident or forgot."

John suddenly realized, watching Sherlock's next wave of coquettish operations.He actually took out an infrared detector from his pocket, and then swept it around the room.

"Ding!"

The mini-detector sounded a warning bell, and it turned out that it had discovered Zhang Yu's location.

John couldn't help his curiosity again, and asked in a low voice, "You've never used this before, how did you remember it this time? But it's still very useful at this time."

Sherlock paused his hands, and then said indifferently as if nothing had happened: "Oh, I read Isa's novel. This is mentioned in it. I think as a detective, I shouldn't miss this useful one. A person-finding tool. After all, we are not police dogs, and we don’t have such an amazing sense of smell.”

John: ...

Isa is really six, I have stayed with Sherlock for so long, and basically have not changed Sherlock's habit of solving crimes.Issa has only been here for a few days, and Sherlock has mastered another method.

Sure enough, men and women are different, even when Sherlock didn't understand at all, he made different choices.

Sherlock, you are naked discrimination, do you understand?

Although there was a little envy and jealousy towards Issa in his heart, John still helped Sherlock.

The location of Issa shown by the infrared rays is inside the wall, and it is estimated that it is the hidden room used by those rich people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.Sherlock already had the experience of last time, and this time he started looking for the switch without hesitation.

However, this time the luck of the two of them did not seem to be very good.

Sherlock only had time to yell "Shut your breath" when John touched something by mistake, but there was no time to remind him of anything.

Suddenly, several nozzles and the like appeared in the room, spraying white dust out with a "chi chi chi chi".Sherlock just accidentally sniffed a little, and felt dizzy for a while. He was instantly alert, took out a mask with a filter setting from his pocket, put it on, and covered his face with his clothes by the way.

John was a little bit unlucky. If he touched the mechanism, he would be the primary target of dust, and the concentration would be higher.John only felt as if he had been knocked on the head, and he passed out directly.

However, being hit on the head was not what he felt, it was someone who did hit him.However, the person who attacked was Sherlock, and the purpose was only for his safety.It's just that these disputes should be discussed after John wakes up.

Sherlock carefully avoided the place where the dust had just come into contact, put John aside, and started exploring the villa.

He had only found two movable devices before, one of which was touched by John, and the other was a very abrupt washbasin shelf.

With one of the devices already determined to be dangerous, Sherlock has to trust the other to be the one that opens the door.

But his luck was better than John's.The pedal under the washbasin shelf was stepped on, and the tightly unguarded cabinet opened to Sherlock.

He walked in, and then saw a laboratory that moved him quite a bit.

The area of ​​the laboratory is not small, roughly [-] square meters, and there is a lounge in it. Just looking at the configuration here, it is simply luxurious.

However, there are not many experimental equipment here, and the things here are closer to the small departments of the hospital for blood testing.The blood packs in the freezer are heavy, and I don't know how many people have killed so many people.Needles and bottles are everywhere. It seems that this Oliver is not worried at all that he will get tetanus, or that the woman he killed will be infected with any disease.Another freezer contained new syringes and unopened bags of blood.It was piled up in a big pile, which made people feel a little scared when they looked at it.Of course, Oliver's treasures are also stored here, those dolls with sewn human hair.

"One, two,..., 39. Have so many people died? But where are the bodies of these people hidden?"

Sherlock just thought about it for a while, then compressed them into briefcases and put them in his thinking palace for later reading.After all, Sherlock's purpose is not mainly these, but Zhang Yu who was fed sleeping pills in the lounge.

In Sleeping Beauty state, Zhang Yu lost the violent temper that dared to confront directly, and looked very gentle and docile.Sherlock looked at the needle tube still stuck in her hand, and immediately pulled out the needle.

Zhang Yu was just lethargic, but still had a sense of his surroundings.As soon as the needle in his hand was pulled out, Zhang Yu felt that his body began to warm up gradually, and he became more awake.

She struggled to open her eyes, and what she saw was Sherlock's handsome and lovely horse face. Her heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly beat irregularly. Locke.

In the next second, she changed her mind again, deeply realizing that she was too naive just now.

She only heard Sherlock say to Zhang Yu: "Can you get up? Try to walk around by yourself. You are too heavy, I can't hold you."

Ahhhhh!Die to anyone who attacks their own weight!

Zhang Yu shouted silently in his heart, but his face remained calm.She slowly sat up on the operating table with her own support, and then her feet touched the ground, and she almost fell to the ground, her face turned red like a monkey's butt.

From yesterday afternoon to now, Zhang Yu only ate half a bowl of noodles and was injected with sleeping pills and sedatives. Although she didn't see any weakness on the surface, she couldn't walk at all if she was asked to walk alone. Ten meters 20 meters away.

But Zhang Yu is a very strong person. She has already understood her situation, and knows that her body is weak because of hunger and drugs.

She asked Sherlock for help without hesitation: "Sherlock, can you help me find something to eat? If possible, add another bottle of milk."

It's not difficult to get some food, and Sherlock will naturally not refuse, but the time left for them to leave here is running out, and Sherlock doesn't want to come to save others by himself and get himself trapped in it.If that happened, that fellow Mycroft would have laughed at himself for at least a year.

He picked up Zhang Yu, walked out of the room carefully, put her and John together, and then went to the kitchen to find something.

There happened to be a bunch of fresh ingredients in the kitchen, and Sherlock simply mixed them together and sandwiched them between two slices of bread, making for an even uglier black sandwich than John's.There were still a few bottles of milk in the refrigerator, and Sherlock didn't miss it and brought them up together.

When seeing the strange black thing that Sherlock brought, Zhang Yu refused in his heart.It's just that she has only two choices now, eat or die.In order to survive, Zhang Yu could only grit his teeth and choose to wrong his stomach.

Fortunately, there is milk, a powerful detoxification weapon, otherwise she would definitely turn against Sherlock.Thinking of this, Zhang Yu felt even more aggrieved, and gave Sherlock many supercilious looks.

John, who just woke up after drinking milk, ate Sherlock's dark food in a daze, wondering if Issa found out that Sherlock was the main culprit who caused her such misery, would she directly eat it in the food? Poisoned? ! 【Life without love.jpg

The author has something to say: cough cough cough!The Basket Lecture has started! [knock on the blackboard

Sherlock has changed, Yumei will take revenge sooner or later, don't get too excited~

PS: The next chapter of Long Tao Mo and Long Tao Mai is coming soon! !

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