[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

John subconsciously handed over his precious mobile phone, and graciously pressed the answer button for Sherlock.

Sherlock glanced at him appreciatively, and then unceremoniously preempted the call from Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu managed to kill the thorny queen, without looking at the pile of corpses on the ground, and announced the good news to John in an unusually cheerful tone: "John! Come to room 302 on the third floor, Irene Adler has already passed away. I was anesthetized and unconscious, and I couldn't move it by myself."

Sherlock showed a not-so-happy smile on his face, and showed his identity to Zhang Yu on the phone: "I'm very glad that what I spent on you a while ago was not in vain. If possible, I will let that The coach arranges more exercises for you."

After finishing speaking, Sherlock paused, as if waiting for the person opposite to react.

To be honest, when Zhang Yu heard Sherlock's voice on his mobile phone, he thought it was because he was too tired and had auditory hallucinations.But after quietly turning on the speakerphone, Zhang Yu still only heard Sherlock's voice.This time, Zhang Yu's face became extraordinarily beautiful.

She threw the phone aside with a face of bewilderment, and picked it up again with humiliation. She couldn't help thinking, how could it be that little bitch Sherlock who answered her call! !Isn't he still staying in the hospital honestly?

She hesitated, "It's Sherlock."

Sherlock could guess Zhang Yu's abnormality, and didn't care about it, but continued to speak his opinion like a speech: "If your own brain can only shrink into a tennis ball, I assume you shouldn't make The same risky choice as today. Facing the enemy alone, do you think you are Napoleon?"

Perhaps only John, who was the closest to Sherlock, could notice the hidden concern in the words, and Zhang Yulen, who was not very bright at first, didn't realize that it was wrong. He only heard Sherlock's complaints about himself, and his whole body They were all pissed off.

Naturally, Sherlock couldn't see Zhang Yu's blushing and energetic beauty, but could only hear the polite retort from the girl on the other side: "Maybe! Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. He was seriously injured in the most obvious conspiracy! Sherlock, do you think I'm right?"

"..."

Before Sherlock said anything, the other party hung up the phone, as if they had no common language with Sherlock.

Sarah, who had been watching the show, thought that the detective would feel a little sad because of Issa's indifference, but unexpectedly, she only saw his back disappearing into the rain quickly.

John quickly chased after him, even ignoring his girlfriend who was still making out just now.He followed Sherlock's footsteps, walked beside Sherlock on short legs, and said with some embarrassment: "Sherlock, I didn't know Issa would act alone, but this time she did a good job, at least avoid We worry about it later."

Sherlock stopped and looked back at John, like the most rigorous machine: "Why explain? This is her own decision, and she has to bear the consequences. You are doing well, compared to your girlfriend For Issa."

John was flattered to listen to Sherlock's praise, and his heart was full of excitement and joy.As a person who is often dismissed, it is quite difficult to get Sherlock's approval.Although this praise has a very strong random factor, John still regards it as the highest commendation.

Therefore, John, who was already a little guilty, confessed to Sherlock what Zhang Yu did today without hesitation.

"Irene Adler likes women. Issa took this opportunity to get close to her, and even drank and danced with her. But the effect is probably very good. Because Sara said that Irene Adler saw Issa at a glance."

Sherlock's expression began to turn dark, but because of the darkness, John didn't notice anything wrong, but continued to chatter.

"I heard from Sara that the two of them still went up and stayed in the room together. But judging by the length of time, nothing should have happened."

nothing happened?Don't you want something to happen?

Sherlock stared heavily at the ignorant John, making up his mind to let him learn how to speak.But Sherlock himself obviously forgot that he himself is a guy who chokes people to death with his words.He and John are nothing more than half a catty.

Probably because of Sherlock's good manners, the waiter guarding the door did not turn them away because of John's shabbiness.

Although Sherlock had never been here before, he seemed to be more familiar with the path here than John.He went upstairs in a familiar way, and arrived at the door of room 302 mentioned by Zhang Yu in the previous phone call at the fastest pace in his life.

It's just that he didn't knock on the door, turned around and walked towards the diagonally opposite room.

After pressing the doorbell, Sherlock just waited for a while, and the door of the room opened from the inside.Zhang Yu showed a plain face behind the door.

John looked at the house number in surprise, it was 305.But why did Issa report the number of room 302?Are you kidding me?

He stared at Zhang Yu for a while, only to be puzzled by Zhang Yu.

"John, what are you looking at?"

"Uh... sorry!"

John coughed a few times and waved at Zhang Yu, not knowing what to say.Issa is playing dumb?But looking into her clear eyes, there was no sign of deception.

Sherlock glanced contemptuously at John, who didn't hide his expression at all, and showed off his abilities in front of Zhang Yu:

"When we first came in, did you notice the room setting here? The corridors here are not arranged according to the odd and even numbers, but the room numbers are judged according to the distance from Room 301. Room 301 is actually our room. The small hall that came through."

"As the room farthest from the small hall, this is naturally room 302. Because I just noticed that the opposite room is the closest to the small hall. Room 309. The wrong room number here is also caused by human beings. Traces of human replacement. John, you have to pay attention."

John faintly believed Sherlock's judgment, but he still ran to the other side to have a look.Sherlock was right.

John looked at Sherlock adoringly, but Sherlock stared blankly at Zhang Yu, who was only wrapped in a bath towel.

He took off his coat smoothly, put it on Zhang Yu's shoulders, and fastened the top button on her, hiding her naked skin so that no one could see it .

Zhang Yu looked suspiciously at Sherlock who was suddenly so caring, and really didn't want to believe that he was such a caring person.It's just that even if Sherlock was pretending, Zhang Yu still thanked him with a little gratitude, and let Sherlock and John on the side into the room.

Sherlock is okay, John was frightened when he faced the corpses all over the floor.

Although his face was still calm and steady, his voice trembled as soon as he spoke: "Issa!! Who are these people?"

Zhang Yu glanced at the unconscious lady on the bed, and reminded: "Besides me, there is only that lady in this room."

John was relieved, it wasn't because of Issa anyway.When he calmed down, he became interested in the causes of those people's deaths.However, due to some small thoughts, he didn't ask Zhang Yu directly, but went up to check it himself.

John secretly gasped as he watched. The death conditions of these people were okay, but they all had multiple penetrations on their bodies, much like the high-end security systems he had seen from Stanke Enterprises.

That is really black technology!

Only one command or one button is needed, and the whole room can form a net of lasers. Unless you can avoid it in time, you will die without a doubt.I don't know how Issa escaped this massacre. If he was himself, he would definitely be finished.

He shivered slightly, got up and went to the tap to wash his hands.When he was examining the corpse just now, it was stained with a lot of blood. This thing is not suitable for accompanying him to meet his girlfriend later.

In the room, Sherlock didn't touch the whole room like before, but he also looked around, and he already formed a rough image in his mind.

The hot air in the bathroom still smelled of the shower gel on Issa's body, wrapping around Sherlock's jealous heart like silk thread.

Issa showers for that woman.This fact made Sherlock, who was still in a calm mood, suddenly unhappy.

Of course, Sherlock also knew in his heart that Issa's behavior was to perfunctory Irene so as to accomplish his own goals, but his heart, which was fluctuated because of seeing Issa, refused to go back to the thinking palace to soak in ice water, but let He thought of Issa's graceful curves and delicate face, as well as the faint scent of roses.

If Mycroft knew that his stupid brother was not thinking about solving the case one day, but was occupied by a woman, he would probably laugh out loud.

His eyes flicked across the room, staying on Irene Adler who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.This woman is really restless. He had noticed an inconspicuous bruise on Zhang Yu's arm just now, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was the wound from fighting with Irene.

And there is also the long anesthetic needle on the coffee table next to the bed, which is obviously different from ordinary anesthetics. Sherlock has never seen this type of anesthesia needle in Barts Hospital, and it must be used by Irene Adler for self-defense.

In fact, if Issa hadn't been stuck on it last time, he wouldn't have paid attention to this small and convenient weapon, and he had done a particularly detailed research on it, but he didn't follow him in this research report. Like the soot study in the [-]s, it was publicly posted on the Internet.

Anesthesia needles are dangerous after all. Although Sherlock doesn't like the British government and is full of contempt for Scotland Yard, he will not take the initiative to contribute to the critical security situation in London.

Look, what a high-spirited detective this is!There is no one better than him in this world!

Sherlock boasted in a rare way in his heart, his sharp eyes swept the room, and then he noticed something was wrong in the room.

I don't know if it's because I have observed too many darkrooms where things are hidden recently. Sherlock obviously noticed something strange in a certain wall.

His eyes twitched, but he went up to study it.Oh, it turns out that there is a password box hidden inside.

It's just that the protective device on it is □□, if the password is wrong more than twice, the box will explode automatically.And because the enclosure was too tight, Sherlock couldn't think of a possibility to get the lockbox out of the pen.

John, who came out after washing his hands, and Zhang Yu, who was wearing a men's long coat, came over curiously, looking at the gadgets in Sherlock's hands, and their eyes were full of childlike joy.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, guess what is the password of the lockbox?The little one who answers correctly will get a red envelope~