[Comprehensive] How to pretend to be a victim?

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"Why don't you open the door?" Chen Shuyao walked over, tried to unlock the lock, and then pulled the door open with a "click".

"do not move!"

Sherlock quickly reached out to stop it, but it was too late.So, Chen Shuyao opened the door, and saw dozens of people standing outside the door, all looking into the house through the iron fence door with crazy faces.She closed the door almost immediately and hung up the iron chain before letting go.

After recovering for a moment, she turned her head to look into the room and shouted, "Chen Shuyao, what have you done!"

Evolution Chen poked his head out from the corner and smiled: "I just took a photo secretly and sent a space state."

"..."

She only wanted to come back to see her parents, but she forgot one thing.Sherlock will have no problems with the face of the missing master in England, where the game plot was originally set.But when he comes to China, Sherlock is equal to Lord Que himself, and he has to be eaten alive by these crazy fans in China?

Just as I was thinking, I heard a rapid knock on the door.

"Shuyao, open the door quickly, we have all seen BC."

Chen Shuyao sighed, walked over a few steps, picked up Evolution Chen's collar and dragged it to the door: "Now we can't go out, you have to take full responsibility, so you have to be responsible for driving them away."

Evolution Chen scratched his head: "It's not like you don't know how crazy star chasers are. They all saw it just now, and now I say that BC is not here, and someone has to believe it."

"Really?" Chen Shuyao narrowed his eyes and stared at hers, "I think you don't want us to leave at all, do you?"

Seeing Chen Hangmou fiddling with his fingers without speaking, Chen Shuyao was so angry that he wanted to fly into the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Is this the man she created?This little girl's film is clearly a scheming bitch!

As soon as the words fell, Sherlock walked straight towards the dining table.

"Xia..." Chen Shuyao silently swallowed the rest of the words, "Why are you going?"

Sherlock didn't answer, and turned his back to them for a while, holding up the notebook in his hand when he turned around: "If you help us go out, this autograph will belong to you."

A light flashed in Evolution Chen's eyes, and he walked over to take the book, but seeing Sherlock holding the book high, her eyes dimmed again: "If you don't give it to me now, how do I know if you will give it to me?"

"I'll meet you in the breakfast alley in an hour. If you come by yourself, I'll give you the autograph. If you don't do what I say, I'll let you know how much your BC has let you down." He said, Sherlock passed the notebook past her eyes and put it in the inner pocket of the woolen coat, "Whether you want to sign it or be disappointed, you choose."

Evolution Chen curled his lips: "The agreed hour, it can't be later!"

"Deal." Sherlock was about to leave after saying that, but was suddenly hugged.

"Hello!" When Chen Shuyao ran over, Evolution Chen had already let go of Sherlock, and stepped back a few steps with a smile on his face.

"My room is closer to the door, you guys hide in first, wait for me to lure them away, and then wait for an opportunity to escape."

Sherlock directly pulled Chen Shuyao's wrist, and walked towards the bedroom, but along the way, Chen Shuyao's eyes were staring at the person who took advantage in the living room with hatred, until Sherlock closed the door and blocked his sight.

Chen Shuyao went to the bed angrily and sat down: "I declare now that she is no longer Chen Shuyao, and what she did has nothing to do with Chen Shuyao, so I will not do such a thing!"

"Actually, it was the same reaction when you saw me the first time." Sherlock put his hands behind his back, and glanced at the star posters on the entire wall in front of him.

"That's different. You were single back then. Now you have a girlfriend, and she's around. It's immoral for her to do that!"

"Shall I help you calm down?"

Chen Shuyao looked up: "How to disappear?"

"The best way to get a person out of one kind of emotion is to let her fall into another strong emotion in the fastest way." Sherlock looked at her sideways, and his eyes became darker, "how about Come and tell me, who are the people on the wall?"

"..." Chen Shuyao's aura was reduced by three, "Then, those are all insignificant people."

"So you're using posters of insignificant people as wallpaper?" Sherlock obviously didn't believe it, and turned and walked to the table.

Chen Shuyao was avoiding his gaze, swinging her legs, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a very familiar notebook in Sherlock's hand. She rushed over, but it was still a step too late.

Sherlock frowned and turned a few pages: "Diary?"

"No! It's just an ordinary note, you give it back to me." Chen Shuyao jumped up several times to snatch it, but Sherlock dodged them all.

"If not, would you be so nervous?" Sherlock glanced at her, and turned quickly before she tried to snatch it back again, "Oh, I seem to see something interesting. My face says..."

"Don't look!" Chen Shuyao grabbed Sherlock's sleeve in desperation, hooked his wrists with both hands, squatted down, and barely pulled the notebook in his hand out of his sight.

Sherlock looked down and saw Chen Shuyao squatting on the ground, wrapping his arms around his wrists like a monkey, looking up at him, with his mouth pouted: "You are invading personal privacy, it is immoral !"

"What is morality? Is it delicious?"

"..."

Is your ability to keep learning and applying it too strong?

Although he said so, Sherlock still closed the notebook and threw it back to the table, slowly raised his wrist to lift up the squatting person, and tapped her forehead: "Remember to get rid of all those messy people in your head." .”

Chen Shuyao sneaked a glance at Sherlock, and then glanced away: "Oh..."

Suddenly feeling a warm heat in her ears, she froze severely.

"It's not for nothing this time." Sherlock sucked on her earlobe, "It turns out that you have long liked to be kissed on the ear."

"..."

In an instant, like watercolors dripping on rice paper, a blush quickly spread from the earlobe, staining Chen Shuyao's entire face and neck red.

God!What the hell did she watch in those years? She actually had this kind of |chun|dream, and was seen by the male pig's feet in the dream...

Sherlock made a gesture to get the notebook: "Maybe I should treasure this diary so that it can better meet your needs."

"...No need!" Chen Shuyao rushed over, put the notebook in the drawer, blocked it in front of the desk, and tried to raise the corners of her mouth: "I'm very satisfied, very satisfied, you don't need to make any improvements at all, really."

She is really going crazy, please, this is a diary and not a small |porn|book, what is there to treasure?It was also a coincidence that the entire diary had only a little yellow on that page, and he saw it.She was very fortunate that she had never dreamed of other idols. If Sherlock saw this, wouldn't she be knocked down for the rest of her life?

"Very satisfied?" Sherlock frowned.

"..." Her face was about to burn, Chen Shuyao lowered her head, trying to hide her unease: "Don't talk!"

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening was heard, and then the noise outside the door became more and more noisy.Sherlock immediately suppressed his playful expression, turned around and looked at the door.

"Give me your hand."

Although Chen Shuyao didn't react, she was obedient and stretched out her hand.

Sherlock's eyes were fixed on the door all the time, and he held her hand tightly: "3, 2, 1."

Then he opened the door straight and ran towards the gate.As soon as the front foot stepped out of the gate, I heard shouts and footsteps behind me.

"Ah! BC! Don't go!"

This road was completely dominated by Sherlock. Seeing that the two were about to run to the safety exit, Sherlock suddenly braked and turned around to hide in the corner.

Chen Shuyao glanced at the people rushing into the stairs, and leaned over to Sherlock's ear and asked softly, "Do you know how to get out?"

"Who told you that I want to run out?"

"..."

The last person also ran down the slow platform, and Sherlock pulled Chen Shuyao directly up the stairs and ran upstairs.Sherlock didn't stop until he reached the top floor, looking around.

Chen Shuyao looked at him in surprise: "Are you trying to investigate the case of jumping off a building?"

"En." Sherlock let go of her, walked to the window and looked downstairs. At that time, the police had just arrived and were maintaining the scene downstairs.

The deceased was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was very scruffy and overweight. He was only wearing a thin cotton padded jacket. He was lying on his back, and his blood had melted into a big blood-red hole in the snow.

Sherlock kept his gaze fixed on the corpse, but walked straight along the window.

Chen Shuyao followed up: "Actually, in China, suicide by jumping off a building is very common. Maybe there is no murderer at all, but they just can't survive on their own."

"Not in England. They believe that life is given by God, and they have no right to end it." Sherlock suddenly stopped, took out leather gloves from his pocket, put them on, pushed open the window in front of him, and searched around the window frame for a long time , and finally landed on the scratches on the edge of the window sill, and heard the sound of footsteps approaching from the stairs, Sherlock quickly took out a telescopic magnifying glass from his pocket and aimed at the trace.

"We're out to play, and you still carry these things with you?" Chen Shuyao walked to the stairs, glanced down, and walked back, "You still have four floors to solve the case."

"To me, this is a daily necessity, equivalent to your toothpaste and toothbrush. Is it only the UK that has murders?" Sherlock put away the magnifying glass, turned to look at the long row of iron gates, thoughtful.

"...I think you are tired of being with me every day, and you are so bored that you want to bring things to China to try your luck. Even this most basic and low-end case of jumping from a building is so interested."

Sherlock turned his head slightly when he heard the words, but turned back immediately.

"It's not so boring, but it does lack some fun."

Facing his back, Chen Shuyao compared "heavy punches" a few times before walking to his side, followed his gaze, and observed the doors in front of him: "So are you going to knock on the doors one by one to ask?" ? The Chinese are very good at language arts, and the police will arrive soon, it seems that it is too late.”

Sherlock glanced silently, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

"Let's go, Watson and the others are still waiting for your breakfast."

"..."

what's the situation?Isn't it a case?

Chen Shuyao hurriedly followed: "Don't you want to know how that person died?"

"The murderer is a middle-aged man who is about the same size as the deceased. The two had an argument in the corridor and killed impulsively. It is indeed as you said, the most basic and low-end case of jumping from a building, very boring." Sherlock said as he went downstairs, Chen Shuyao was about to question, when she looked up, she saw the policeman had already come to the corner, eyes met, Sherlock turned his head away silently, and walked past the policeman along the outer edge of the stairs, Chen Shuyao also closed his eyes and followed quickly.

As a result, as soon as the two of them walked to the next floor, they heard discussions from upstairs.

"Was it Ben who just passed by?"

"Yes, that's the actor playing the detective!"

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Two more:

An hour later, at the entrance of the breakfast alley, a man and a woman wearing masks, sunglasses and woolen hats walked in.

"Anyway, we've all come out, so we can just go back to the hotel, why come here to see that bastard." Chen Shuyao looked around casually, with a rather displeased tone.

Sherlock searched for Evolution Chen's figure in the crowd: "You're angry, let's just forget it, are you willing?"

"I'm not reconciled! But you met her to give her an autograph. This kind of thing will only make her happier and make me even more unhappy." Chen Shuyao glanced at Sherlock through the sunglasses, and folded his arms.

"Which one hurts more, falling on the ground or falling off the top floor?"

Chen Shuyao was startled: "Of course it's the top floor, what do you mean by that?"

"Hush." ​​Sherlock turned his head to look at the entrance of the alley, Chen Shuyao followed his gaze, and saw Evolution Chen wrapped in a scarf, looking furtive.

"You talk to her." Chen Shuyao gave Evolution Chen a blank look, and pointed her index finger at Sherlock's chest: "Be careful not to go too far, or you will wait for yourself to clone the next generation!"

As soon as the words fell, Sherlock held his hand and walked towards Evolution Chen. Chen Shuyao struggled to no avail, so she had to be dragged away.

"I'm not going, I don't want to see her."

"You can look elsewhere, and we'll leave when you give her something." Sherlock took out the notebook from his coat pocket, walked up to Evolution Chen in a few steps, stuffed it directly into her hand, and glanced at her, "Go back look."

Then he dragged Chen Shuyao away without looking back.

Half an hour later, in the hotel.

Chen Shuyao looked at a bag of fried cakes that had already cooled down, and sighed.

"This thing is available every day, and you can buy it tomorrow." Sherlock took off the scarf and hung it on the vertical hanger.

"I'm afraid that Chen Shuyao will block us at the breakfast shop early in the morning tomorrow." Chen Shuyao lamented, relaxed and lay on the bed in a large shape, "Maybe he will bring some enthusiastic friends along."

Sherlock took off his coat and chuckled: "I think what you said makes sense, she will most likely settle accounts with us."

"What's the score?" Chen Shuyao turned over and pointed at herself, "She hugged my boyfriend, and I haven't settled the score with her yet!"

Sherlock walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, with a vague smile on his lips: "I've done the math for you."

"Huh?" Chen Shuyao was confused.

At that time, in the neighborhood not far away, a scream suddenly came from the bedroom.The other Chen Shuyao looked down at the notebook in his hand, wanting to cry but without tears.On the notebook spread out in her hand, several pages were written with huge English letters - BC.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Here I feel that I have been cheated and my heart is very tired.On the other side, they were laughing hard.

"You can figure it out. I was still thinking, how do you know how the BC is signed? I thought you looked it up and imitated it. I didn't expect you to just write a BC and give it to her. She couldn't be mad?" Chen Shuyao lay on her back on the bed and threw the pillow high, "It's cool!"

Sherlock caught the fallen pillow and threw it aside, looking down at her: "You're not jealous now?"

"Even so." Chen Shuyao said, her eyes fell on the collar of Sherlock's shirt, she lightly dusted off the dust, tidied it up, and looked up at him, "You still have to stay away from her in the future."

"Of course." Sherlock bent his arms slightly, leaned his elbows on her side, hooked her sweater collar with his fingers, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger, then he lowered his head slightly, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers, "I still I don’t want to find a scientist to clone the next generation.”

Chen Shuyao pursed her lips, and her index finger and middle finger climbed up to his shoulder like a step, and hooked it, her voice became very soft: "Then what are you thinking?"

"I think..." Sherlock turned his head closer to her neck, and instantly turned into a wild beast howling and "biting".

"Hahahaha, don't make trouble, it's so itchy!" Chen Shuyao hurriedly reached out to push him.

Hearing the doorbell suddenly, Sherlock was startled: "Leave him alone."

Afterwards, her lips pressed against her ears, and her hot hands |peeked| in along the edge of the sweater.

"Is it okay? Is there something urgent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the doorbell again. Sherlock let out a long sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at the door rather helplessly. Chen Shuyao also raised his head slightly to look over.

"Let's go and have a look."

Sherlock got up and walked towards the door: "I hope Watson really has something important to do, otherwise, I will use the surname of Holmes to guarantee that he will be evicted from Baker Street."

As soon as Chen Shuyao sat up, her cell phone rang. She reached for the cell phone and saw that it was Watson's call.

"Sherlock, wait a minute, don't open the door yet." Chen Shuyao answered the phone.

"Shuyao, where are you?"

"In the room... huh? No way." Chen Shuyao jumped out of the bed holding the edge of the bed, walked softly to the door, lay down on the cat's eye, took a look, covered her mouth and the microphone, "I see, you don't Come here, I will contact you later."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Shuyao looked at Sherlock, frowned, and said softly, "Why did they find this place?"

"Because BC, or..." Sherlock shrugged nonchalantly, and grabbed the doorknob, "just ask them."

As soon as the door opened, a police ID blocked the view.

Sherlock frowned and looked at him, speaking English with a London accent: "Sorry, what's the matter?"

The female policeman put away her police ID and coughed twice: "Someone jumped off the building in Yufu Jiayuan this morning. It was confirmed that you were at the scene at that time, so please come back with us to assist in the investigation."

Chen Shuyao walked over: "I was also at the scene at the time, do you need to assist in the investigation together?"

"You don't have to, the message I received only said B..."

Chen Shuyao raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

The policewoman pointed at Sherlock: "Just say that he was at the scene."

"Sorry, I can't understand Chinese. If you must take me back, I have no objection, but I'm afraid I need a good translator." Sherlock shrugged innocently.

"What did he say?" The policewoman frowned and looked at Chen Shuyao.

"He said he needed me as an interpreter before he would go with you." Chen Shuyao hooked the corner of his mouth and took Sherlock's hand, "Let's go, assisting the people's police in handling cases is what every citizen should do."

It was an excuse to say that Sherlock was there to assist in the investigation. They just wanted to meet him and see if he himself had amazing ability to solve cases.

It is actually very simple to confirm this, because the police car left the hotel and did not take them to the police station, but took them back to the original place - Yufujiayuan.

Of course, the police are entangled in official duties after all, so they are reasonable and not scary.But those owners with a keen sense of smell are different...

As soon as Sherlock stepped out of the police car, he was startled by the screams.Chen Shuyao looked out through the car door and was instantly dumbfounded.

From young girls under twelve or thirteen, to uncles and aunts up to four or fifty years old, the glass windows on all floors are crowded.Outside the cordon, people on the third floor from the left and the third floor from the right were surrounded.

Why is this here to handle a case? This is a fan meeting, right?Didn't they just leave for a few 10 minutes, whose cotton trousers waist mouth is so loose!The one who spread the news of Sherlock's visit all over the streets?

While wondering, Chen Shuyao looked up and saw Evolution Chen in the middle of the third floor. The latter waved to her with a proud face.

Hehe, I remember you, when my sister sees Yuhang when she turns around, she will be the first one to deal with you.

A man with a big belly who looked to be in his fifties came over: "Hi, I'm Police Officer Li, what should I call you?"

"Actually I'm not, and I don't like those two English letters, but since you all think so, it's useless to explain, you might as well call me BC." Sherlock spread his hands in front of the man, with a wicked smile Laughing, "You might be able to lend me a special pair of disposable gloves."

Probably never seen an Englishman who speaks Chinese so fluently and quickly, Police Officer Li was stunned for a while, then took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and handed them to Sherlock.

"Thank you." Sherlock put on the gloves on his own, "Now you can step back and chat with the aunts."

Chen Shuyao couldn't help but sweat coldly for Sherlock.

This is in China, and it is easy for him to talk like this.

The policewoman who had picked them up just now ran over in a hurry and whispered something in Officer Li's ear, and the latter's face instantly became ugly.

"We're not security guards, do you think it's easy to call in the police?"

"You don't need to call someone, you send someone to invite the male owner of 603 right now, as long as you do it in time, normal order will be restored in 10 minutes." Sherlock knelt down and carefully patted the corpse.

Officer Li looked at Sherlock suspiciously, and leaned into the female policewoman's ear: "Is it reliable?"

"Perhaps you can also choose to transfer two more police cars to serve as security guards." Chen Shuyao frowned, walked past Officer Li, and walked to Sherlock, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Yes. You go upstairs with the police to see the room of the deceased and the suspect. Don't miss any details." Sherlock reached out and took out a business card from the man's trouser pocket, looked at it repeatedly, and shook his head silently, "I really don't I understand why so many people like gambling, a life-wasting and boring thing.”

"Okay." Chen Shuyao turned around and saw that the policewoman was fighting for something with Officer Li. She walked up to Officer Li and pointed at the policewoman, "Let me go with her."

Officer Li's brows widened in an instant: "Mi Jing, since she has already spoken, you can go, lest I have to send someone else."

"Understood, Officer Li." Mi Jing glanced at Chen Shuyao with some displeasure, "Come with me."

The two passed through layers of siege before finally entering the corridor.

Mi Jing walked in front, pretending not to care and asked: "So you and BC are boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Yes." Chen Shuyao replied frankly.

The person in front of him paused obviously, then turned around and looked at Chen Shuyao, his eyes lit up: "So you have a lot of BC's usual small things?"

"..."

As expected of a policeman, the brain circuits of ordinary star chasers are indeed different.

"He usually doesn't like decorations." Chen Shuyao smiled and walked past her, "We'd better go up early, otherwise the suspect will escape, I'm afraid you will have a hard time."

"That's right." After Mi Jing finished speaking, she quickened her pace and ran upstairs.

When they reached the sixth floor, the two finally squeezed through the crowd and reached 603, but they knocked for a long time, but no one answered the door.

"No, he was still there just now, and Officer Li told him not to wander around." Mi Jing muttered to herself.

Suddenly there was such a large group of people, the suspect probably didn't know who Sherlock and BC were, and was frightened to death. How could he be waiting at home to be arrested?

Sherlock said that the murderer was a middle-aged man who was about the same size as the deceased. Although there were many such people, there should be only one guilty person, perhaps in the crowd.

Chen Shuyao's gaze swept across the crowd, and just as he was about to turn his gaze back after scanning for a week, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Fuck, who! Who stole my mobile phone!" A young man touched his pocket and looked around with frowning.

The crowd dispersed from his place, and someone questioned: "It shouldn't be stolen by others, but you didn't bring it out yourself?"

"Impossible! I was taking pictures just now!"

Mi Jing squeezed over: "Stop arguing, stop arguing! What's going on? How dare you steal things under the noses of the police?"

It's just that before Mi Jing squeezed into the crowd, the crowd approached the edge of the stairs, and suddenly a man turned around and ran towards the stairs.

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief!" The young man rushed over.

The already chaotic crowd suddenly became a mess.

"Mi Jing! Hey!" Chen Shuyao was thrown across the crowd, her cries were drowned out by the noise, and she didn't know what to do.I saw a person in the crowd chasing the thief, faster than anyone else, even faster than the owner.

Coincidentally, the figure of the man was exactly the same as that of the deceased.

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Three more:

Chen Shuyao's eyes became darker and darker, and she pushed the crowded people in front of her hard.

"Give way! Mi Jing! It's that fat man in blue!"

Mi Jing looked back at Chen Shuyao, followed the direction she was pointing, and quickly locked on to the fat man she was talking about.

"Leave it to me!" Mi Jing yelled, then turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

However, when Chen Shuyao finally squeezed to the stairs, he found that the people on several floors were in a mess, and the people fleeing in a panic were like a rushing river, completely leaving Mi Jing behind the suspect.

There were only 5 policemen downstairs, and they were too busy maintaining order at the scene, and they had no time to stop the suspect.It can't go on like this... there's no other way.

Chen Shuyao took out her mobile phone and sent a text message casually.

So a few seconds later, Sherlock heard the notification tone from the mobile phone, and almost at the same time, a gust of wind blew by his side. He stared blankly, turned around, and heard the sound of arguing from the stairs.

"Don't push me!"

"Crazy, I didn't push you!"

It seems that this murderer is still a bit intelligent, Chen Shuyao will not use this trick unless it is absolutely necessary.

Sherlock shook his head silently.

Even if he was unlucky enough to meet him and Chen Shuyao, even if he had three heads and six arms, he was destined to be brought to justice.

At that time, Chen Shuyao rushed all the way up from the first floor, but she never saw the fat man.When she reached the second floor, she searched around for a while.

Will it be hiding in someone's house?In this kind of old building, many neighbors are quite familiar. If he doesn't know, he can easily find an excuse to hide in.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of being beaten upstairs.She glanced sideways, and quickly climbed up to the third floor while holding on to the handrail of the stairs.Then I saw Evolution Chen and Mi Jing pressing the fat man under him, Evolution Chen raised his eyes and saw Chen Shuyao, and raised his chin with some air.

Sure enough, he is a child, if he does something well, he wants to be praised.Just as he was thinking, the fat man suddenly exerted his strength, pushing Chen and Mi Jing aside, and rushed towards Chen Shuyao like a cow.

Even at the same height and weight, a man's strength is far stronger than a woman's.What's more, there is such a huge difference in body shape?I'm afraid even if the three of them go up the mountain together, it will be difficult to subdue him.

Chen Shuyao quickly opened the backpack, took out the long-preserved purple qualification skill book "Strong as a Bull", and clicked to learn.

Seeing the man rushing in front of her, Chen Shuyao raised her foot and kicked the man's chest.She felt that she didn't use a lot of strength, but saw the man fall to the ground with a "bang", his back brushed the ground and retreated two or three meters, holding his chest and spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Chen Shuyao.

The crowd began to whisper.

"Damn it, are all foreign women so fierce?"

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

Chen Shuyao was also taken aback, she didn't expect the skill book of purple aptitude to be so strong.Of course, I was also a little happy that I didn't use all my strength, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have to face a life-threatening lawsuit.She raised her eyes to look at Mi Jing and Evolution Chen with dull eyes, coughed twice, and pointed her eyes at the fat man who fell to the ground.

"Why stand there stupidly? Grab it and send it down."

"Oh yes." Mi Jing took out her handcuffs|handcuffs on the fat man, trying to help him up, but she couldn't help him up, Evolution Chen rushed to help, but could barely move.

Chen Shuyao sighed and strode over.Along the way, the people standing next to her all took the initiative to open the way before she reached it, as if they had encountered a monster.Chen Shuyao glanced around and sighed softly.

In this world, the more powerful the man, the better. The more powerful the woman, the more she can't be provoked, she is a monster.What kind of theory is this?

She could have pretended to be struggling to resolve the previous embarrassment, but she had a stubborn temper and didn't want to act on the occasion.Walking over, grabbing the man's collar with one hand, he lifted the man up.

Evolution Chen stared blankly at Chen Shuyao's hand holding the collar: "Oh shit, are you a Hercules?"

"Stop talking nonsense, open the way ahead, we have to go down quickly, or the lucky roll will be eaten by the people you attracted!" Chen Shuyao glanced at Evolution Chen, then walked towards the stairs with the man's collar in his hand.

Afterwards, evolution Chen and Mi Jing escorted Chen Shuyao all the way downstairs.

So, Sherlock turned around when he heard the footsteps, and saw Chen Shuyao walking towards him with a big fat man like a little chicken.When she got close, as soon as she let go, the man fell to the ground, apparently seriously injured.

"What terrible skill did you get again?"

Chen Shuyao chuckled, and showed Sherlock with her thumb and index finger twisted into a slit: "It's nothing, just a little more strength."

"Then I'm afraid this point is about the size of the earth." Sherlock raised his eyes and glanced upstairs, "You failed to enter the house?"

"Yes, he has already mixed into the crowd, so..."

"what time is it now?"

Chen Shuyao was stunned for a few seconds, then glanced at her watch: "Eight o'clock."

"Very good, I can still go to Nancheng District for lunch." Sherlock walked up to the man, his eyes fell on his belt clip, "He owes you money?"

The man was startled, frowning and looking up in pain: "Who are you talking about?"

"He." Sherlock turned sideways, pointing at the corpse on the ground.

"I don't know him very well."

"Why do you want to run if you are not familiar with it?"

"Help catch the thief."

"Well, there are good reasons. Who knows if you helped steal the phone?"

The man was startled and remained silent.

Sherlock strolled around him: "Let me help you sort out your thoughts. At around 6:40 in the morning, you had a dispute with your neighbor Xu Yi, whom you don't know very well, in the corridor on the top floor. I thought it was probably because you wanted to He paid back the money, but he was going to play a rogue and take away the money. And you need the money urgently. During the dispute, it is very likely that Xu Yi said something ugly, which stimulated you, so you became murderous. You Push open the window, grab his collar and threaten him, if you don’t pay back the money, push him down. But he doesn’t take it seriously, because you are usually a very weak person. So you, in a fit of anger, you push him down the stairs. In China , Every day, many poor ghosts like him who have everything |du| die by suicide, so you don’t think the police will investigate thoroughly. And the time of the incident was very early, most of the people hadn’t gone out yet, and everyone There is no perfect alibi, and it would be strange if you had one, so you simply sorted out the scene, then went home and fell asleep, and waited for the police to find it, and then pretended to be confused."

"This is just your subjective conjecture, do you have evidence?" The man coughed violently a few times, looking at Sherlock without dodging his eyes.

"The aunt who sells breakfast downstairs said that Xu Yi bought two steamed buns from her on credit around 6:20 in the morning. The appearance of urgent matters. That is to say, the time between when he returned to the community and when he fell to his death was less than 10 minutes. For people who are drunk and not in a hurry, the time to do anything will be correspondingly longer. In other words, he almost It is impossible to go home within 10 minutes, go to you again, have another dispute and be killed. The most likely thing is that you blocked him at the door of his house because you were anxious."

The man sneered: "If I knew him very well, wouldn't I know if he was at home just by calling? Why did you block him at the door? Isn't it strange?"

"It's not surprising, because you know he won't answer your calls at all." Sherlock lifted a vacuum bag and pressed the phone in it, and soon the phone on the man's body rang.Sherlock pulled out the call log and held it up to the man's eyes, "The person who called him more than a dozen times but was not answered between 5:6 and [-]:[-] this morning is you."

The man didn't argue anymore, but he didn't admit it either.

"Xu Yi saw you when he walked to the door of the house, and then you pushed him downstairs, so the wine and buns should be at your house." Sherlock leaned down slightly and sniffed, "Oh no, there should only be wine bottles left .Of course, the wine bottle whose fingerprints have been wiped off doesn't mean anything. You smell heavily of disinfectant and sweat, but you're not a person who doesn't like cleanliness. On the contrary, you like cleanliness very much. Generally, old buildings don’t pay much attention to the cleanliness outside the door, but on the entire 6th floor, only the small advertisements near your house are the least, and the iron fence door is almost spotless. It seems that your habit should be cleaned every day, but there are four Five small advertisements, it means that you have been very busy recently and have no time to take care of your family. In summary, I think someone in your family is hospitalized, and you have been taking care of it in the hospital, so you have no time to change clothes. So with this money, you are in a hurry to treat your family members. "

The man looked down at the ground and remained silent.

"The window where Xu Yi fell, the window frame and the window sill were all wiped clean, you are afraid of leaving fingerprints. But these also tell us invisibly that Xu Yi must have committed suicide. There is a gap in the cement on the window sill, the height of which is the same as the height of your belt Same, your belt clip is also scratched. Of course, the most important thing is that you love cleanliness. Even if you can’t change your clothes, you still wash your hair every day, but Xu Yi is not. He hasn’t showered for at least two months, and his body is full dandruff." Sherlock glanced at the dandruff on the man's shoulder, "The soundproofing of the old building is not good, so it is impossible that no one can hear your quarrel. Just check the dandruff DNA on your body, and ask the neighbors if they are at the same time. Hearing the quarrel about related content..."

"It was me, I killed that bastard!" The man suddenly choked up, his thick hands were still stained with dirt on the ground, but he didn't bother to cover his eyes, "If it wasn't for Xu Yi, my mother would still be saved! It was because of him that he missed the kidney source, so he should go to the ground