[Comprehensive] How to pretend to be a victim?

"On the contrary, if you can't find it. You have to use one of your belongings to pay for today's admission fee." The man snapped his fingers next to Sherlock's ear, and the ten projection lights behind the stage turned on at the same time, Sherlock couldn't help but Squinting his eyes, the next moment, a pure white curtain suddenly fell from the top of the stage, covering everyone except the projection.

"You have 10 minutes to think."

As soon as the voice fell, the "tick" sound of the clock came from the stereo.

The man stood up straight, fastened the buttons of his suit slowly, and turned around.

"the second."

The man paused: "Are you sure?"

Sherlock stood up and walked towards the stage slowly: "You can clone|clon the exact same person, but you can't clone the experience. Even with the best actors, the effect of the performance will be different from the real one. Each of them has wounds on their faces and bodies, but only those who have been beaten will feel pain and corresponding stress reactions."

Walking to the front of the stage, Sherlock supported the edge of the stage, jumped up, stood in front of the second person, stared at the projection on the curtain, his upper and lower eyelashes trembled: "The answer can be announced."

"You are very confident." The man turned around, looked towards the direction of the stage, and chuckled, "Didn't you miss your deductive reasoning?"

"Even with the most cutting-edge technology, there is a chance of error. No one can be 100% accurate, but I will minimize the chance before I say the answer. So you don't have to test my psychological quality here, I Only stronger than you."

As soon as the voice fell, the other nine projections on the curtain suddenly disappeared, leaving only the projection in front of him, and the curtain slowly rose.

"In this case, then carefully look at your choice." The man said, took out the lighter, pushed open the cover, and lit a cigarette.

The person behind the curtain gradually exposed his legs, and Sherlock stared at the figure closely, his eyes narrowed.The next moment, the figure on the curtain suddenly raised his hand, and Sherlock turned sideways quickly, and the sharp blade passed through the curtain and landed less than ten centimeters before his eyes, cutting the edge all the way.The person behind the curtain pushed away the split curtain, and Sherlock took a few steps back to the side of the stage, but soon, that person came running again brandishing a dagger.Sherlock dodged to dodge, looked at the position, grabbed the man's wrist, and snapped it back forcefully, and the dagger fell to the ground.

The man went around and sat down in front of the sofa, with his arms resting on the back of the sofa, his legs crossed, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: "Sorry, Mr. Holmes, you chose the wrong one."

"impossible."

The incident happened suddenly just now, and Sherlock didn't have time to look at it. Now he looked the person in front of him up and down, and there was indeed nothing about her that looked like Mi Yue.Sherlock narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the audience.

"you know me?"

The man shook his head, with a vague smile on his lips.

Sherlock's eyes quickly scanned the room for a week, and finally settled on the exit on the second floor on the side of the stage.The light from the crystal lamp reached the edge of the exit, and in the center stood a man in a neat suit, with half of his body in the shadows.He obviously couldn't see the man's expression, but he had a feeling that the man was also looking at him.Eyes met, neither of them dodged.

The lips of the man standing on the second floor moved slightly.

"Let him go."

As soon as the voice fell, the person sitting on the sofa stood up slowly, straightened his clothes, and snapped his fingers. The projection lights on the stage instantly turned on and then went out suddenly.Sherlock couldn't help but tilt his head and frowned.

"you can go now."

Sherlock blinked a few times, the pictures in front of him were still interlaced and overlapping, he felt the weight in his hand suddenly increased, he turned his head, and saw the person in front of him falling towards the stage with his legs softening.He hurriedly embraced her and took a closer look, and it was indeed Mi Yue, but she was already unconscious.He picked her up horizontally, then raised his eyes, and there was no one at the exit on the second floor.

After Sherlock hugged Mi Yue, he walked off the stage.The man pulled out the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground, crushing it with his leather shoe.A few steps up to Sherlock, blocking his way.

"Ji Ke, Klaus." The man stretched out his right hand, "Nice to meet you, Sherlock."

As soon as the words were finished, Ji Ke glanced at Sherlock's hands, hooked the corner of his mouth, and put away his hands.

"Sorry, I'm not very happy to meet you, I hope I won't see you again in the future." Sherlock twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately dropped it, walking straight past him.

"Perhaps you've heard me by another name."

Sherlock paused, and then heard Ji Ke's voice behind him.

"Old K."

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The taxi stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and Chen Shuyao pushed the door to get out of the car, while carefully avoiding people passing by, while watching the signs and running wildly.Finally found the ward, opened the door and saw Sherlock, Mi Chenggang and Evolution Chen were there, while Mi Yue was lying on the hospital bed, looking out the window, as if she didn't hear anyone coming.

Chen Shuyao closed the door gently, walked to Sherlock's side softly, glanced at Mi Yue, leaned into his ear and asked softly, "What's going on?"

"I was just a little frightened, and I can be discharged from the hospital when my mood is stable."

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

Sherlock took Chen Shuyao's hand: "If there's nothing else, we'll go back first."

Chen Shuyao was startled, and whispered, "Sherlock, I just arrived..."

"You all go back, I'll just keep an eye on it. I really want to thank you for what happened today. I'll treat you to dinner when Yueyue gets better some other day." Mi Chenggang held Sherlock's hand, his eyes flushed slightly.

Sherlock curled the corner of his mouth uncomfortably: "You're welcome."

Afterwards, regardless of Chen Shuyao's bewildered face, he directly pulled her towards the door.No, the two just pushed open the door when they bumped into Mi Jing who was about to come in.

"It's such a coincidence that you are here?" Mi Jing said in surprise, then she patted her head suddenly and looked at Sherlock, "Oh, by the way, I have something to tell you."

Mi Jing glanced into the house, then walked towards the window silently.After making sure no one noticed, she cleared her throat.

"There's something wrong with Qi Haozhe recently."

Chen Shuyao was startled when she heard the words: "When did it start?"

Could it be because she went to see him that day and stimulated him?

"It's just two or three days." Mi Jing lowered his voice, "I heard from the prison guard that he often talks to himself. Sometimes he cries with his head in his arms for no reason, and sometimes he looks like a tough guy, talking to the whole prison. No one is afraid of people who fight against each other.”

Chen Shuyao silently glanced at Sherlock. The latter didn't have any expression on his face. He seemed to be indifferent, but it seemed... as expected?

Sherlock asked indifferently: "When will the court start?"

"Three days later." Mi Jing glanced at the ward, "But Mi Yue was kidnapped|abducted just now, this kind of psychological trauma should not be so easy to repair, and she must appear in court at that time. I am afraid that the trial now will be very unfavorable to her. "

Chen Shuyao pondered for a moment: "As long as Qi Haozhe pleads guilty, there should be no problem, right?"

"That's what I said, but the problem is that none of us can guarantee that he won't retract his confession by then. After all, he is now..." Mi Jing pointed to her head and sighed.

"I'm only responsible for solving the case. As for the trial, I have nothing to do. I advise you to seek help from a psychiatrist or a lawyer with many years of relevant experience." Sherlock frowned, pulled Chen Shuyao, turned around and walked towards the exit .

All the way in silence, until returning to the hotel and closing the door, Chen Shuyao finally couldn't help but question.

"What the hell happened, you're not right in the hospital."

Sherlock paused as he took off his coat: "I saw the person who sent the email."

Chen Shuyao frowned slowly: "How could they let you bring Mi Yue back so easily?"

"He didn't mean to embarrass me at all." Sherlock took off his coat and hung it on the vertical hanger, his eyes became darker and darker.

If Ji Ke really wanted to embarrass him, why bother to let him go so easily?

What happened today, on the surface, Ji Ke set up many obstacles for him.The distance is too far, the eyes and expressions cannot be seen clearly, and the time to show him is very short. Language inducements, even blindfolds, make him doubt his own judgment time and time again, but he doesn't think so.Smart people will know how to preserve their strength and will not expose too much to the enemy at one time.Although he can't confirm how much Ji Ke has exposed today, it is obvious that there are many, and it is not necessary at all.Ji Ke is more like dissecting the homeless man's ability to show him.

Of course, compared to these, Sherlock is more curious about who the person standing on the second floor is.

"Then why are they doing this? Are they full?" Chen Shuyao was wondering, her shoulders suddenly sank, and she realized that it was Sherlock who put his hands up, and at that time, the latter was hanging down. He stared into her eyes.

"As soon as the matter with Mi Yue is over, we will return to England."

Chen Shuyao was stunned: "Okay, okay."

"I remember you said before that side missions would be more fun, right?" Sherlock moved his shoulders, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, "I've been a little tired recently, and I want to relax."

"...Fun is fun, but the task is the task, how can it be easy? I'm afraid it will be more tiring than now."

Sherlock didn't seem to focus on what she said at all, but continued to ask: "Is it okay?"

"Okay." Chen Shuyao stretched her waist, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, "Then I'll take you to loosen your muscles and bones."

"While I'm free now, go take a shower and get a good night's sleep." After Sherlock said, he turned Chen Shuyao around and pushed towards the bathroom door.

Hearing the sound of water being sparse, Sherlock's gaze fell far away, then suddenly retracted, turning his head slightly.The blurry figure behind him put something on the edge of the table.

"I'll take care of everything before you come back."

The author has something to say: Finally, there is no need for injections!I feel like I can run, I can jump, I can do the splits, hahahaha, but it drives me crazy, I can do the hips~