[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

As a big money-gatherer, the phone booth naturally got the unusual attention of this little boss.

Within a radius of 20 meters of the phone booth, Ole installed no less than ten cameras.At all times, someone is dedicated to guarding in front of the monitor, monitoring everything around the phone booth, for fear that it will be destroyed by some stupid young man.After all, he can't talk to Gotham's mobile communication company, and it's simply impossible for them to set up another phone booth here.

The reason why Sherlock was taken to find him was also for this reason.

Perhaps because of staying in the dark world for a long time, Ole developed an amazing sixth sense.From the morning, Ole felt something was wrong.After eating or even taking a nap, the imminent tension still persists, and even intensifies.

Ole knew that something big might happen to him.Fortunately, he didn't notice any danger.

As soon as he settled down in his seat, there was a knock on the door of the office that Ole made for him.A boy he trusted walked in, but his face was full of disbelief and fear.

He said to Ole: "Boss, the Sionis family is here."

Ole's heart sank suddenly.Here comes the man of the sixth sense omen.

Sionis is a giant family in Gotham, a shadow that hangs over Gotham.The reason why Ole can have the delicious food and drink he has today, and he has a group of younger brothers to serve him, is that he made a contribution when the Siennis family was fighting with another force.

But it's not yet the time to submit the application form, why did the people from the Siennis family come to his side?Could it be that his previous deal with the group of patients from Arkham Asylum was discovered?

Thinking of the execution of the traitor by the Siennis family, Ole's heart beat wildly, and the panic on his face was suppressed, but his hoarse voice had already revealed everything: "Go... go and invite people over here, and by the way, bring us here. Call all the brethren here. By the way, remember to use the highest etiquette when entertaining the Siennis family..."

The subordinates obeyed the orders and left to prepare, but Ole's heart was still restless.Fortunately, these worries only lasted until he met all the visitors.

There are not many visitors, and his men can easily kill them if the situation is very dangerous.And the one from the Siennis family is not an important figure, just a fringe figure who doesn't even have many subordinates.Now it seems that his situation is not dangerous.

Ole breathed a sigh of relief, so he thought about making a fool of himself with these people.He also wanted to know what these people were doing here.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long.

Abel Sionis sat on the sofa, feeling the soft body of the woman beside him, and drinking the good red wine. If he didn't remember that he brought someone else to do business, he might have been hugged by the woman by now. Sleep together.

Wine, sex, wealth, and two of the four things are enough to make a man completely degenerate.

He looked at Ole, who was wearing a black vest, who came in from the door, took a sip of his good wine in a very cool way, and introduced to him in a dazed way: "Ole, this is my friend, he has something to talk to You have a good chat. Don't worry, it's a good thing."

Ole felt a little distressed watching his reserves being wasted like this, and his tone became a little sharp: "Oh? Then I have to talk to this gentleman. Otherwise, my gun won't give him face."

He looked at the very un-American face in front of him, and his smile was full of malice, "I said, you better have something important. My time is not a certain young master of the Sionis family who doesn't even have a name." A friend who knows can be wasted."

Sherlock didn't say a word, got up and pulled Zhang Yu and walked out.This room is not suitable for him to talk to this little boss, it is more convenient to find another quiet place.

Abel waved his hands half asleep and half awake, watching the curly-haired man who paid a lot of money to leave here, leaving behind a few bottles of unopened treasures.

"Oh! Ole is not a good guy. I am so curious, Abel! What are you going to do? My strange friend..."

Changing another room, the air conditioner was turned on coolly, making Zhang Yu crave more for the temperature in Sherlock's arms.

Sherlock looked at Ole, didn't care about his indifference, and asked with a smile: "If I want to watch the phone booth monitoring for a certain time, how much will it cost?"

Sherlock doesn't have much money on him, and the money he paid to Abel before will be reimbursed by the police station.But if he could spend less money, Sherlock would not intentionally increase expenses for Sheriff Gordon.Now it's up to Ole, the leader, to give face to the young master of the Siennis family.

If they're lucky, they'll find the Heart Eater today.Because Sherlock can already confirm that the suspect used the phone here to contact the police station.

After all, Ole was still afraid of the Sionis family. Even though the other party asked about his lifeline, Ole still replied: "For the sake of Master Abel, I can provide you with free information. But you Tell me what you are going to do."

Sherlock opened his mouth to refuse him, but was held back by Zhang Yu.She didn't want Sherlock to provoke the underworld boss who had more than 100 people under him right now.She still wants to live to buy things and meet the sun tomorrow by the way.

She leaned close to Sherlock's ear and pretended to whisper, "Sherlock, can you find out what's wrong with him? Or something that can threaten him. We can't stick to means, as long as we don't do anything wrong in the middle, the end will be fine." Yes, we can all do it."

Sherlock understood Zhang Yu's subtext, so he obeyed obediently.

He looked directly into Ole's eyes, and in his magnetically perfect voice, he said what he saw in Ole:

"You have been to the Arkham Asylum. As the hound of the Sionis family, the clothes on your body have a faint smell of disinfectant, and this smell of disinfectant can only be found in the Arkham Asylum. Disinfection in other places There are some more or less differences in the taste of water."

"You are not good at doing business. You like to plunder wealth in the most direct way. This is easy to see. Therefore, there are very few deals you can make with those lunatics. Is it human trading? Or guns and weapons?"

"It's a firearms transaction. The scrap rate of the weapons of the Sionnis family you dealt with is very high, in fact, because most of them were sold to Sionnis' enemies at a high price. You are a traitor."

The room was silent.

Ole broke out in a cold sweat, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, as if he was afraid, but also as if he expected him to continue talking.

But Sherlock stopped at this moment.Although he also saw other interesting things, but for now, these are enough.

"By the way, I forgot to remind you. Don't expect to kill us here. I'm not some pauper who can't afford a mobile phone. I just turned on the recording when I was talking to you, and uploaded it to my E-mail. Once I have an accident and I don’t touch my e-mail for an hour, those things will be automatically sent to you Sheriff James Gordon in Gotham. I believe this honest guy will not I will choose to hide it for you."

"So, please don't act rashly. Thank you for your cooperation."

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