[Comprehensive] The daily life of Miss Downton Fourth

Since the first day Watson met Sherlock, he had never seen him be interested in a girl.In order to prevent readers from misunderstanding, he also added: I am not interested in men either.

But now he doubted this, Watson obviously felt that Sherlock was a bit special to Cynthia.With such an association, what Sherlock said before satirizing Sir Edward and Mr. Davis was not because of jealousy, right?

Watson was not the only one who came up with this idea at this table. There was a person in the corner of the table who had been silently watching Mr. Holmes.

When he saw the strange atmosphere in that circle, a hint of deep meaning flashed in the man's eyes.The gentleman in London would be very happy to hear this news. He was looking for the detective's weakness, but he didn't expect to bump into himself.

And Cynthia, still ignorant of the crisis ahead, bowed her head to enjoy the dessert on the plate.I didn't taste the sweetness of dessert at all, because Cynthia's mind was not on that at all.

Why did the detective ask her about Belfast, he didn't even touch the edge of the Titanic incident.So he probably couldn't think of what he was going to do. As long as she was killed to travel, Holmes couldn't possibly catch him.

Cynthia made up her mind to stay away from Sherlock for the next time. Now that he has discovered the clue, the next step must be to pay close attention to her behavior.She didn't want to expose her secrets, even if Cynthia wanted to ask Holmes to help.

But now that the Titanic has enough lifeboats, there should be more survivors when it encounters an iceberg.Cynthia intends to anonymously send a telegram to the Titanic's captain, Mr. Smith, telling him about the iceberg before the Titanic's maiden voyage.

As for whether he can get his attention, it is up to fate. At least Smith is an experienced captain and not Ismay, who only cares about the company.

She was thinking about how to avoid Sherlock and complete the plan secretly, but she never expected that someone would want to restrict Sherlock by herself.

So when Cynthia was stuck on the train back to Downton, it could be said that she was defenseless.

A few people dressed low-key and got on the train separately, secretly occupying the carriage next to Cynthia.The waist of the train conductor in red uniform clearly protruded from the waist, and he pushed the trolley into a compartment.

"There's only one person, she fainted with light movements and took her away. Just get off the train and hand her over to someone who responds, and do it when the train passes through the tunnel in 3 minutes."

This group of people are obviously well-trained killers, and the men of London's crime lords usually carry out assassinations or kidnapping of important figures of a certain country.

The target this time was actually an unknown woman. They completely obeyed the arrangement in their actions, and they were a little puzzled in their hearts what would be the effect of kidnapping this person this time?

That person's behavior has never been understood by ordinary people, but every time he does something very big.Gain fame in the criminal world with each action, known as the Napoleon of crime.

Cynthia sat in the comfortable carriage, leaned over and flipped through a page of the book in her hand.That notebook is extraordinarily small, and the red hard shell makes people think it is a book.

But after actually seeing the content, people will be confused. Can anyone really understand those letters, numbers and symbols mixed together?

This is the notebook that Cynthia has been writing since she first picked up a pen, from the utterly childish crookedness of the first page to the current cursive.This notebook was to prevent herself from forgetting the important events, and there were several important dates that she described over and over again.

She thumbed the most recent date twice and sighed thoughtfully.

The door was knocked twice, and then the conductor's voice sounded.

"Miss, I brought the wine you asked for."

Cynthia didn't ask for any wine, what wine did she drink when she went out alone.According to the general inference, there must be someone looking for trouble outside the door. Cynthia's vigilance is not weak, so how could she open the door for him.

"I didn't ask for any wine, you sent it to the wrong person."

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and the carriage door was pulled directly. Fortunately, the first thing Cynthia did when she came in was to hang the chain on the door.

The people outside the door did not pull away, and Cynthia already knew that the visitor was not good.She took her handbag and took out a pocket wooden box from it.

This wooden warehouse was brought just in case, and it was kindly sponsored by Uncle Cynthia.Her American uncle is much more accepting of girls using wooden warehouses for self-defense than her father, and it is not a problem to prepare one or two for the niece.

Sherlock managed to pry the chain open, and when he opened the door, he saw Cynthia holding the wooden warehouse to him.The posture of holding the wooden warehouse is very skilled, and the insurance is also opened. As long as the person opposite makes a move, she will definitely be able to open the wooden warehouse without hesitation.

"It's me, Sherlock."

Cynthia paused for a moment with her raised hand, and carefully identified that it was really Sherlock Holmes.She was very speechless thinking why there was him everywhere, she had left Derbyshire ahead of time to avoid Sherlock, but in the end she followed in a blink of an eye.

While she was complaining, Sherlock had already closed the door with his backhand, and put the tray in his hand on the table.

"Why are you following me?"

"Don't you know that you are being watched?"

The two spoke together, but were both stunned by the other's words, obviously they didn't expect the other to say that.

"What do you mean I follow you?"

"Who am I being targeted by? Are you sure they're targeting me?"

Cynthia didn't expect to provoke someone. Why would she be targeted by an ordinary person?Unless she tied herself to blackmail Robert, how could she have anything to plot?

Sherlock ignored her and pulled a rope out of himself to tie the doorknob firmly to the train carriage.

"Is there anything important in the box? Tuck it under the bed if you have one. Say goodbye to it if you don't. You may not see it."

There is nothing important in the box, only some clothes and money.Before Cynthia asked why he couldn't see his box again, Sherlock turned his head and listened, and suddenly reached out and pressed Cynthia.

He pressed Cynthia tightly with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other.

In fact, Sherlock was thinking too much, and she was not a person who didn't know what to do, how could she yell loudly at this time.Cynthia's breathing slowed down, but no matter how slow she was, she still had to breathe. The warm breath sprayed on Sherlock's hand.

Sherlock's thoughts were broken for a moment, and his eyes were fixed on Cynthia's face that was reddened from suffocation.

"There's a tunnel ahead, and the train will be in darkness for a few minutes. They'll probably do it then."

Then what to do, they were guarded outside and couldn't go out, and it was impossible to change their clothes.As long as women go out, they must know that they have been exposed, and it is not impossible to do it in advance.

Cynthia thought of several ways to escape in her heart, but she denied them one by one.

She asked Sherlock what to do next with her eyes?Sherlock let go of his hand slowly, but still motioned her not to speak and listen to him.

"If you trust me, you will jump when I tell you to."

Cynthia's eyes widened, and she pointed to another door in the carriage with trembling hands.What a joke, this door will only open when you get to the station, and can she survive just jumping like this?

"At the speed of the train, I just jump like this. Are you following me below? I dare not jump."

She directly said that she didn't dare, and tightly grasped the railing in the carriage with both hands, as if you would pull me and I would not get off.

Sherlock was curious, this young lady actually had something to fear?From the time he knew Cynthia to now, he hadn't seen her shrink back.

Cynthia was dissatisfied with his eyes, and glared at him, "I'm afraid of heights."

She is not a superhero or a trained agent who challenges human limits by jumping on trains and planes all day long.Cynthia felt weak and helpless at this moment, or let them tie her up.

Anyway, the detective is here, and those people can rescue him if they tie him up.But jumping down is not necessarily so, who knows where it will land, what if it hits a rock.

Sherlock indifferently opened Cynthia's fingers one by one, without any sympathy.

"I'll hold my breath later, if I can't hold it, I won't care about you."

"Wait a minute, what are you holding your breath for? You won't let me dive, I can't swim!!!"

Cynthia was pushed down by Sherlock before she finished her last word. By the time Sherlock realized what she had said, it was already too late, and everyone was left in the air.

"Damn it, you said something so important earlier."

Sherlock originally had a series of arrangements behind him, and he wanted to catch those people and ask them about their origins.At this time, I couldn't control it anymore. It was more important to save people, so he jumped down immediately.

Even if there was a second difference between jumping down, Sherlock and Cynthia were still far away.She fell into the water with a thud, before Sherlock hit the surface.

Cynthia hit the water so hard that she couldn't see clearly.This time, he even forgot those dog crawls, and sank down with a gurgling sound.

The buoyancy of the water lifted her hair, and the blonde hair covered her face like a golden mist.Even the scenery in front of her was covered with a layer of golden light, and Cynthia's eyes gradually became blurred.

Another splash of water fell next to her, and Cynthia vaguely saw a figure swimming towards her.Even knowing that it was Holmes the bastard who had pushed her off, Cynthia could not help wishing that he would hurry and hurry, and she could hardly hold her breath.

Seeing that Cynthia was about to sink with her eyes closed, Sherlock quickly speeded up and reached out to hold her hand.

Unexpectedly, the first reaction of the person caught by him was to give him a slap.The slap didn't hurt because of the resistance of the water, it just made Sherlock tilt his head.

Sherlock gritted his teeth, but still didn't let go of her hand.He hugged her tightly with one hand, and swam with the other hand, and finally came out of the water before Cynthia almost fainted.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the 10 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by a waste goose, thank you cute.I'm in the trap today. I worked on my first day yesterday. I came back to wash and wash my clothes. I was busy a little late.