[Comprehensive British and American] The world is malicious

When Nina walked out of Scotland Yard, it was already evening, and the number of people passing through the street suddenly increased. Nina thought about the information she had just found.

The former two husbands were both abusive, so their injuries were not surprising, and the cause of death was indeed a car accident. The car accident happened on the Panshan Highway, where many car accidents had happened because of poor vision.

If she didn't believe in Sherlock's judgment, she would very much agree with Lestrade's conclusion.

Everything is just an accident.

Suddenly, the phone in her pocket rang twice, and Nina took out the phone to take a look.

"86 Green Ave, Hurry, SH"

green avenue

It had just rained, and the evening in London was chilly. Nina straightened her scarf with her hands, hiding her slender and fair neck in the thick scarf, surrounded by shop fronts.

Perhaps because Christmas is approaching, the bustling streets have been shrouded in a noisy and joyful atmosphere.

Nina pushed open the door of the pastry shop, and the wind chimes at the door made a series of crisp sounds. Nina walked into the shop and looked around.If she remembered correctly, this was where Mrs. Orrich (the third female victim) worked, and she had seen it in the police records.

Nina stood by the door and saw Sherlock standing in front of the counter at a glance. When Nina was hesitating whether to go over, Sherlock had already walked over quickly, "Obviously the three couples all went to the same place. ..." Sherlock said as he took out his mobile phone and sent the location to Watson.

"Actually, you don't need to call me over." Nina stood there, shrugged helplessly, and said flatly, as if reading a sentence without emotion.

"You want to come here?" Sherlock glanced at Nina, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Want to have dinner together? Come on, I know the answer, you don't want dessert, obviously, after you come in, there is no Take a look at those sweet things, they don't appeal to you."

"I thought you were concentrating on chatting with the clerk... um... Investigating their whereabouts." Nina couldn't help smiling, she really didn't like sweet things. "Aren't we going to find Mr. Watson?" Nina asked casually.

She didn't think that Watson would follow Sherlock's advice and bring his girlfriend there. After all, three couples died. Perhaps this was an extremely important setting for the murderer.

"Not now, we need to make some preparations, if you're willing, Nina." Sherlock lowered his voice and said, habitually looking to the side of the street, as if he was observing the people passing by, and also seemed to be waiting for Nina s answer.

He was just choosing an extremely convenient method, no, a safe method, even without Nina, although it made it possible for Sherlock to not see the situation in the room smoothly.

But Sherlock can still get the answer he wants the moment he sees the murderer.

Maybe he just needs company, and speaking up will make his mind more active.

Nina blinked and was stunned for a few seconds, "Prepare for what?" She thought that the so-called preparation was not what she thought.

"Scars" Sherlock raised his head and twitched the corner of his mouth towards Nina, "A specific factor, let's go."

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"You're right, Sherlock, there's a mountain inn that turned me down, it's full, what kind of guests would come here at a time like this. -JW"

“……—JW”

After hearing the fourth text message, Nina turned her head and looked at the thoughtful Sherlock, "Your phone has been ringing."

"Leave it alone"

Nina raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it your client who has been silent for a long time and is willing to play pranks?"

"It's not her...she's not the client, Nina" Sherlock corrected Nina's expression, "it's just the subject of investigation, it's John's text message." Sherlock took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Nina, " Regarding the information about the mountain hotel, he was mercilessly rejected, and there were probably a few innocuous complaints in the text message, and of course there were words of praise."

Sherlock gestured to Nina with his eyes, asking Nina to turn on the phone to verify the correctness of what he just said.

Nina reluctantly took the phone, she believed that the content inside was probably similar to what Sherlock said.

"If you want to say something complimenting, you'd better think of other words, and you and John pretty much use most of the complimenting words."

"You may not hear the compliments, Mr. Holmes, the latest message." Nina picked up the phone and turned the screen to Sherlock. "It's from an unknown number, not John Watson."

Nina said jokingly, and handed over the phone, "If you need time to reply to the text message, I can go there first." Nina turned her head and looked out of the car window. The car was slowing down and stopped at the mountain hotel The small road ahead, but in fact, this road is not a short distance from the mountain hotel.

People in the hotel can't even see the road directly.

The sky was very dark, the air was hazy with rain, and the warm yellow headlights passed through the darkness to illuminate the road ahead. They took the train to a nearby town and stopped a taxi nearby.

"Won't he recognize you?" Nina suddenly turned her head and asked after thinking about it. Thanks to Mr. Watson, Nina felt that Sherlock's reputation was rising.

"Obviously, he will recognize it at the first sight." Sherlock opened the car door and straightened his iconic black windbreaker, "He is very concerned about the police investigation, and there may be the latest issue on the counter newspaper, but it doesn't matter, Nina, he will regard our presence as a challenge, and will not give up this opportunity to prove himself."

Sherlock glanced at Nina's slightly scarred neck, opened the door and took Nina's scarf out of the car, "Wrap it around."

Nina blinked, took the scarf in a clear way, and loosened it loosely, revealing the scar on her neck, "Since you can find the murderer, why don't you just ask Inspector Lestrade to come? "

Nina said as she straightened the scarf, "Is that so?" After finishing the scarf, Nina asked casually.

Sherlock frowned, "Miss Roberts, I hope you can bring your IQ over next time, although it may not be useful in all likelihood, but at least it will prevent you from asking stupid questions." Sherlock pulled Ni Na's scarf was tightly wound twice.

What did she ask just now, oh, Lestrade, Nina came back to her senses in an instant, looked down at Sherlock's fingers, and after two glances, Nina looked away, her ears burning.

"Because Lestrade couldn't find the evidence." Nina thought for a while, then pretended to be calm and said, her eyes drifted away, trying not to look at Sherlock.

God knows what she was thinking, Nina felt that the moment she agreed to come here, she undoubtedly dug a huge hole for herself.

"Unless the evidence is placed under their eyes, they are no different from blind people. They are always so arrogant that they ignore everything." Sherlock stopped his voice suddenly, reached out to caress Nina's neck, and stared at the man-made white neck. scars.

[Tooth marks...tooth marks on three people, why?mark? ] Three clear pictures accurately emerged in Sherlock's mind. He had carefully observed Mrs. Orrich's body.

"...Is there anything strange about it?"

"You're nervous,...it's nothing." Sherlock fooled it casually, and put down his hand caressing Nina's neck, the warm touch from his fingertips was interrupted in an instant.

"The tooth marks, the tooth marks on Oric's body, are too abrupt, not caused by her husband, think about those photos, those tooth marks, not because of sex|love, usually, the tooth marks at that time would have Traces of sucking..."

"Sherlock" Nina had to interrupt Sherlock's analysis, sorry, if she could have listened with a smile before, but now, she interrupted Sherlock's conversation, which means she needs to give a reasonable explanation .

"It's not Mr. Oric, and it's not the murderer you identified. Maybe there is a third person, isn't it?" Nina thought for a while and said, she didn't think Sherlock suddenly mentioned the tooth marks, just because it wasn't Oric Sir, you know there is a murderer, and now they can almost speculate that the person in the mountain hotel is the murderer.

There is absolutely no need for Sherlock to add another speculation to the already confirmed situation.

Unless the dent marks weren't caused by those two guys.

"Intuition" Sherlock replied briefly, and walked towards the mountain hotel. "According to the tingling of the thumb."

"Really?" Nina was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help but smile. She had only heard that women have a sixth sense. "I thought you wouldn't trust your intuition."

"You shouldn't underestimate intuition, Nina. It means that the speed of data processing is too fast, and the consciousness cannot understand it. I'm not sure... Is there a second person who left no information except tooth marks? Why? He erased took all the information and let the other person take the lead."

"Because of personality or body size, there will always be someone who takes a backseat and let the more aggressive person become the leader." Nina shrugged and said casually, followed Sherlock to the mountain hotel, and the air was filled with The steam made her feel very uncomfortable.

The water vapor in the air is getting thicker and thicker.

Sherlock walked quickly to the front of the hotel and knocked on the door twice. After a few seconds, a man with a beard opened the door and looked impatiently at the two people who had come to stay.

"Our car broke down ahead, can we stay here for one night?"

The author has something to say: I went to see Depp’s Pirates of the Caribbean 5 a few days ago, and finally waited until the fifth part??? Uncle Pu lost weight again

I just think of Grindelwald played by Depp in Fantastic Beasts←_←