[Comprehensive] One wear, one world

Know. "Obviously, this is the big detective giving me orders again.

"The above song is called Plum Blossom Three Nongs, also called Yu Fei Yin. It was selected from the magical secret score compiled by Zhu Quan in the Ming Dynasty. The author was Heng Yi in the Jin Dynasty. This section should come from the fifth section Sannong Hengjiang. In the last sentence of Jiang Chang’s sigh, the style of the song is rather death than surrender, and aloofness. If the simplified characters above are translated, it should be like this.”

As I said that, I wrote down the extended version of the subtraction score and handed it to the big detective.To be honest, when you face a person who has been sitting in front of the computer for more than eight hours and has not spoken to you, you will really feel panic in your heart.

Especially when he suddenly made a sound, "I see, I know what he means!" Someone immediately called Mycroft and motioned for him to take someone outside the church closest to the Thames Waiting for him at 1000 meters.

When we arrived at the church, Mycroft had already brought enough people there to wait for us.Looking at McCoff's smile as always, I have to sigh that like a brother, like a brother, your family's genes are really strong, the younger brother is about to go against the sky, but the older brother seems to be even better!

But now is obviously not the time to lament the good genes of other people's families, because according to what the big detective said.The note that Zhang Fan left us was actually trying to tell us the hiding place of the Black Lotus Sect in England.

The author has something to say: Why do I feel that the writing has no sense of tension to solve the case, and suddenly I feel that the writing is so naive!The IQ content is not broken at all!Sherlock, I am sorry for giving you such a mentally handicapped case, and I extend my deep apologies to you55555

, Sherlock's Roommate

The author has something to say: You must read it!Otherwise, you will not understand the following. The English for flute is flute, and the original name for pipe organ is DoubleFlute, which can be shortened to "Flute". (A musical instrument called "Double Flute" appeared in the earliest ancient Greek city-state, which consists of two pipes with different tones-this is the original shape of the pipe organ)

And Flute is indeed the name of an incense made by NR Company in India. (If you read it, remember to leave a comment and bookmark it! There are no comments or favorites. I have no motivation! Is it easy for my old lady to update me every morning! You are still so indifferent to me, I will really be sad 555555)

"San Lane Hengjiang, the meaning of Jianghe in the long sigh across the river. So the stronghold should be next to the river, but in China Jiang refers to a big river, so he can only imply the largest river in London-the Thames River.

Although this piece of music is a piece of guqin, it was originally a piece of flute, but in the eyes of some ancient musicians, flute is still the most primitive abbreviation of pipe organ, and pipe organ first appeared in churches and opera houses.

And Dizi is also the name of an incense made by NR Company.I think the whole can contain the meanings of the East, the Thames River, the church or the opera house, and the incense of NR company at the same time.

Apart from the Declan church on the east side of the Thames River, which is obviously a church but secretly smuggled with NR company, there is no other place! "The logical thinking of the big detective is really not Gaide.

After listening to his explanation, I obviously understood a lot. Compared with the intense explanation of the big detective, Mycroft is obviously much calmer. He is playing with the black umbrella in his hand that never seems to leave his body.

He said in an extremely helpless tone: "I actually thought of what you said an hour ago, but it's a pity that before I got to that church, it was destroyed by a gas leak. All the people inside died There is no one left. Of course, this also includes Miss Yao’s elder brother——Yao Liang.”

Brother is dead!After listening to what Mycroft had to say, I was visibly stunned.I never thought that my brother would die like this, but it was right when I thought about it later.

Since there is Moriarty's shadow behind the Black Lotus Sect, he will never be discovered under his own influence.But he still kept them. After all, in his eyes, the strength of the Black Lotus Sect was not strong enough for him to spend his time trying to keep it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed Hall Master Shan so decisively back then, but when I thought of the ruined corpse that I saw in the police station, my heart was in turmoil. .

After taking a three-day leave with Sarah, the director of the museum, I completely became a home girl.I was kept alive every day by the food Mrs. Hudson sent me.

After three days of thinking, I regained my energy.Maybe I should thank my brother for not contacting me for so many years, otherwise I'm afraid I will feel even more uncomfortable.

For my full blood resurrection in place, the big detective is obviously happy to see it succeed.After all, a vibrant roommate is always better than a dead one.

Of course, this kind of kindness is only limited to before I asked him to quit smoking, "Su Lin, where did you hide my private goods? I am so bored to death now, you quickly give them to me." The great detective who has degenerated into kindergarten has asked me this question countless times.

I still chose to ignore it. After several lessons, I have obviously learned a lot. At least the big detective hasn't touched his cigarette for sixteen hours.

Regarding his seemingly naive behavior, I said calmly: "I'm sorry, I really can't stand the smell of your cigarettes, and smoking is harmful to your health, you'd better quit, come and have a cup of tea to calm down! "

As I said that, I handed the tea I made to a certain guy who was sulking on the sofa, but when he saw the red liquid in the cup, he exploded again.

"Why is it black tea again!"

All right!For this big detective who was blown up because there had been no case for several days.I admit that at this time, not only confiscating his cigarettes, but also giving him his least favorite black tea is indeed a kind of torture for him.

But I still had to try my best to persuade: "Black tea can nourish the stomach. You have never arranged your meal time well, and you like coffee and cigarettes, so black tea is the best drink."

Regarding my act of stuffing the cup into his hand again, the big detective had no other reaction other than giving me a sharp eye.

After all, he also knew that I was kind to him, but I was still very dissatisfied with his sharp eyes, and said a little provocatively: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to drink black tea. When you can eat properly that day, don't touch me again." coffee and cigarettes, then you don’t have to drink the black tea you hate the most, but I guess I won’t see a day when you don’t drink black tea in my lifetime.”

But obviously someone didn't eat at all for my aggressive method, after pouring the whole cup of black tea into his stomach.He picked up the violin on the side again and played the tune.

I can't express any other feelings for his behavior except helplessness.After he finally put down the violin, I finally organized my language.

"Detective, I have something I want to discuss with you." Well, I admit that I didn't have any confidence when I said it.

"Tell me, what's the matter? If you help me wind up that broken piece of wood like I was a hard laborer again. I advise you to stop thinking about it as soon as possible."

"Um, didn't I just ask you to help me tie the root string! As for holding grudges until now? If it wasn't because of my lack of strength, I would have done it myself." Regarding my muttering, the big detective has obviously fallen into a rampage status.

He said viciously: "Don't forget, it's because of your broken wood that I pulled my muscle and went to the hospital. It became the best tool for that bastard McCoff to laugh at me!"

As for the big detective's accusation, I have nothing to do but accept it.After all, he also strained his muscles because he had to wind it up for me.

But I really don't know how Mycroft knew about it.I'll never forget the way Mycroft wanted to laugh but had to hold back when he saw the big detective's dangling arm.

Although the great detective has never shown this kind of image since he was born in the womb.But Mycroft, you have to react so violently. Although I really want to laugh, can you not be so obvious!asshole!

It was because of Mycroft's reaction that the big detective had a cloudy face.Immediately, it turned into a high temperature, which can kill people in the sun.You must know that the scene where he puts on the hat at the beginning can become the scene he hates the most.

Not to mention the way he hangs his arms now and is seen by his arch-rival Mycroft again.In view of the fact that it is absolutely impossible for McCoff to appear in front of him for a long time to let him vent, so I will be that unlucky ghost very gorgeously.

Although I was very reluctant to be enslaved by the great detective, I thought that he became like that because of me.No matter how unhappy I was, I had no choice but to endure it.

Hey, no!Now is not the time for me to reminisce about the past, I quickly dragged myself out of the past memories, and said solemnly: "I want to move out."

, Sherlock's Roommate

"Move away? Why? We don't get along well