[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

The proprietress of this store is a charming woman who is nearly thirty years old. She has a gorgeous appearance and aura. When she appeared on the stairs on the second floor, she attracted the attention of many people.

Looking down is a very good angle, and she saw the man and woman referred to in the text message of the girl under her hand at a glance.She has been operating here for a long time, and she has met many people.When she received the news just now, she guessed whether this person was here to inquire about some news, which was indeed the case after meeting the real person.

However, this person's inquiring actions are different from others.Fearing that their identities would be discovered, they all pretended to be powerful, and even took advantage of the opportunity to deceive love and love.But she is a businessman, talking about love is worse than talking about the price of buying and selling news.She likes this pair of men and women.

She staggered down, moved to the side of Sherlock who was looking around like a ballet step, and said something skillfully: "Sir, are you looking for me?"

When Sherlock saw this woman for the first time, he thought he saw that guy Irene Adler.The two are the same type of women, both live like queens, both like to find a balance in the relationship between men and women, and both are information dealers.

He didn't have a good impression of Irene Adler.Any man will not like the guy who almost seduces his sweetheart.So Sherlock's tone became more and more indifferent, although the proprietress couldn't tell the difference between the two kinds of indifference.

"I need to discuss a business with you....Don't refuse, your recent situation should not be easy. The people who had relationships with you before have cut off contact with you, and you have to go out to solicit customers yourself. No matter how you use it The eye shadow is covered, and your dark circles are also very serious. It was okay when you were rich, and although you are old, your face can still be maintained. But now, except for your hands, the rest of your skin is starting to dry out Skin."

"The watch on your wrist is from last year, and the other watch you used to wear is from this year, but it has been snatched away. The bruises on your arm are probably from that time. Although your dress looks very new, it is also the style of several years ago. As a sophisticated lady, you should wear the new style to chat with those people, but now you can only wear old clothes due to poverty..."

No matter who it is, as long as the gender is female, it will not look very good when people point out that they are "old" and "poor".The proprietress is no exception.

The cigarette in her hand was still smoking, and the proprietress folded her arms and took a puff. Although she was not 1.8 meters tall, her aura directly overwhelmed Sherlock who was still aggressive just now.

"You guy, if you talk like this, you're not afraid that I'll ask someone to throw you out? Or do you want to provoke me and ruin my reputation here?"

Sherlock glanced lightly at the proprietress, and that look was clearly ignoring and contemptuous: "Is your brain made of wine? How did you come to such a stupid and ignorant conclusion? I'm just reminding you that I need News is expensive."

The proprietress was shocked and speechless.

Is there anyone in this world who came to remind me like this?Is she really making a fuss?

Ha ha.

But for Qian's sake, no matter what the horse-faced man said, he wouldn't mind.The customer is God, especially in their industry.

She smiled very gently, not seeing that she almost collapsed just now, "Then you and that lady want to come over together?"

Sherlock turned his head to look at Issa who was still chatting with his younger brother, feeling a little sore in his heart, he was working here and she was chatting there, his brain was not so rational, and he agreed directly for her: "Of course."

The proprietress casually pulled over a subordinate who was talking, whispered something to her, and led Sherlock towards a quiet place on the first floor.

Zhang Yu was still chatting with her little brother, and when she mentioned the contact information just now, someone was looking for her.

With one foot on the bar and the other on the ground, she propped her chin with one hand, turned around in a handsome posture, and saw a lady with blue hair calling her.

"Hello, your male companion went to the rest area to discuss business with the boss, and he asked you to help."

Zhang Yu was stunned, and looked in the direction her finger was pointing at, just in time to see Sherlock and a strange lady sitting quietly facing each other.It seems that this person did not lie to himself.

Zhang Yu had no choice but to say sorry to the bartender brother, walked over there with his glass, and sat next to Sherlock.

When the waiting person came, Sherlock didn't sell the lawsuit. He had already seen it just now. There is no monitoring equipment here. As long as he is careful not to be heard, it is considered safe.

"Let me ask a difficult question first. How many people from the Arkham Asylum have escaped? No, it should be said, how many dangerous people are still under control?"

This question is really hard to answer.Leaving aside that the proprietress is just a middle-level news dealer, even the proprietress can hardly get the correct answer to this news, at most knowing a few names is considered good.Besides, even if the proprietress knew all the news, she didn't dare to sell the news of these people directly.Although she loves money, she has to spend her life.

The proprietress shook the wine glass full of red wine, kept a perfect smile, but said nothing.But she still didn't refuse to give an answer, and spread one hand forward and upward, with her thumb bent inward.

Sherlock understood, and continued to ask: "Then do you know where the professor is?"

Money is really not easy to earn.The lady boss sighed slightly.

Fortunately, this news was already semi-public after the professor himself signaled, and there was no need for her to hide it from the guests, "The professor is here. He is the end of everything. By the way, I can send you a message, he and Joker Cooperation, claiming to have a firework throughout Gotham."

fireworks?Zhang Yu, who was listening on the sidelines, moved his mind slightly. Could it be that he wants to blow up Gotham to the sky?Or is he about to do something that will shake Gotham?

Regardless of the choice, it seems plausible that Moriarty and the Joker are going to join forces.This is not good news for them.

She looked at Sherlock beside her, still expressionless, and felt at ease.Anyway, Sherlock Holmes is one of the pillars of this world, it shouldn't be Godie so early!

Of course Sherlock doesn't know what Zhang Yu is thinking, he is still thinking about the news he just learned.The guess he didn't say before is probably true, and the murder case he and Issa dealt with just now is just the appetizer of Moriarty's operation.He would not underestimate Moriarty, nor the Joker.If these two men cooperate, it will be a huge disaster.And now, there are no signs of it.

The proprietress knew that what she just said was not of high value. After all, the desire for money had the upper hand. She thought carefully about the news that her old acquaintances said when they were drunk, and finally thought of something. The guest on the opposite side cheered up and said, "I remember that the cruise ship of Howard's family has been given to an adult. This can be regarded as great news."

After getting a generous commission, the proprietress leaned on the sofa and watched the man and woman who came to buy news leave in a hurry, took another puff of a cigarette, expressionless.

In the store, Sherlock didn't show much excitement, and he became excited as soon as he came out and walked into the dark place not far away.

"Oh yeah! Issa, we finally caught Moriarty's tail! Wait! In a while, that cruise ship should leave! We have another big case! This time, I must Send him to prison!"

Zhang Yu didn't think this was something worth getting too excited about, and sneered, "What about after being sent to prison? Let the jury unanimously declare him innocent?"

This possibility is simply a matter of course.Moriarty has grasped the handle of so many people. If those people can't kill Moriarty with one blow, they must keep him, otherwise they will be in a state of panic all day long.

Sherlock naturally thought of this possibility, "But we can't give up looking for the truth just because we caught it but couldn't sanction it."

"I know!"

The two stopped talking, and walked into the darkness in silence, as quiet as they came.However, when they went back, the moonlight seemed to be softer.