[Shen Xia + HP] In the name of a detective

There is a safe behind the mirror. Just when Irene Adler smiled and said that she had already shown Sherlock the password of the safe, three Americans with guns held Watson with his hands behind his head. walked in.They ordered Aurora, Watson, and Irene Adler to kneel on the ground with their hands raised, while Sherlock was responsible for opening the safe.

"Mr. Holmes, open the safe. We have been monitoring. She said that she has already told you the password." The leading American pointed the gun in his hand at Sherlock and said.

"I don't know the password." Sherlock denied that he had already been told the password. "If you really have been monitoring, you should know that she didn't say anything."

"That must be something we missed." The leading American still didn't believe Sherlock's words, "But someone as smart as Mr. Sherlock Holmes will definitely not miss something."

"I don't know the code." Sherlock repeated.

"Archer, when I counted to three, I shot and killed Aurora Hopps." The leader obviously still didn't believe his words, and threatened Sherlock with Aurora, gesturing to the people behind him One of the two Americans kept an eye on Aurora.

Sherlock's expression suddenly became tense, and while the American counted from "one" to "three," he stared at Aurora while repeatedly denying that he didn't know the code.

Finally, when the number of Americans reached "three", Sherlock seemed to have figured out something suddenly, stopped loudly, then turned around to face the safe behind the mirror, and pressed a series of six-digit numbers. password.Although Aurora bowed her head and knelt on the ground, she could see it clearly. The password was 322434, which was Irene Adler's measurements. No wonder she said that she had shown them to them just now.

When Sherlock opened the safe, he paused suddenly. Seeing his subtle movements, Aurora immediately understood what else was in the safe besides those photos. Before Sherlock yelled "It's the beginning of the show" and opened the safe. The moment the cupboard door opened, he bent over and lay on the ground.And Mr. Archer, who was standing behind her with the muzzle of a gun against his neck, fell to the ground with a gunshot.

At the same time, Sherlock and Irene Adler also took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the remaining two Americans.

Sherlock was standing next to the safe, so he could take a step ahead of Irene Adler, get a mobile phone with those photos in it, and not forgetting to ask Watson to go out and shoot a few shots into the sky to call the police.

"But..." Watson was probably speechless at this frenzied way of calling the police, and said hesitantly.

"There's nothing to worry about, why don't you let me go. John, go and check the other rooms in this house to see where these Americans came in from." Aurora had already stood up again at this moment, Before she left, she glanced at Sherlock and Irene Adler, who were standing opposite each other in the living room, and murmured to Watson, "Let's go, maybe Ms. Adler still wants to confide in Sherlock. Woolen cloth."

"Are you really assured of letting the two of them stay alone together? Are you afraid that that woman will take away your Sherlock?" Watson twitched his brows when he heard this, and twitched the corners of his mouth, half complaining and half jokingly asking .

"It can't be taken away." Aurora smiled reassuringly, and said in an extremely firm tone.

Watson hid his face again, and while cursing himself in his heart for talking too much, he went to check each room as Aurora said.

However, it turned out that Watson was right this time, and Aurora should not feel at ease to let the two of them stay alone together.By the time she went out the front door and fired a few shots into the air and returned to the living room, Sherlock was lying on the floor in a daze, and Irene Adler was standing next to him, looking smug.

"I just want you to remember me like this, remember that I am the woman who defeated you." Irene Adler bent down slightly, her eyes fixed on Sherlock's face for a moment, between words It's ambiguous.

"The first time is always the most memorable and impressive thing for people, Ms. Adler, I thought you would understand such a simple truth." Aurora walked into the living room with slow steps, but did not The first time he bent down to take a look at Sherlock's situation, he stood opposite Irene Adler.

She was not short in the first place, but today, in order to meet the legendary "that woman", she even put on her only pair of high-heeled shoes when she returned to Baker Street. Now that the two of them are standing opposite each other, their height advantage is unsurprisingly highlighted .

"What do you mean?" From Irene Adler's expression at the beginning, it can be seen that since the three of them came here, she has always paid attention to Sherlock alone, and did not compare Aurora and Hua Born in the eyes.However, seeing that Aurora is still calm after seeing this scene, and can still talk to her so calmly, Irene can't help but look at the woman in front of her again, and has to admit that she can indeed pose a threat to her plan.

"Sherlock won't remember you forever because of this, and there's nothing to be impressed with." Aurora stood in front of Irene Adler on her high heels, looking down at her, obviously showing no superfluous expression , but it gives people a feeling of contempt for all sentient beings, and the voice is as cold as ice, "Because you are not the first woman who defeated him, let alone the only one. If there is really news about Ms. Adler If you are well-informed, you should know this information."

Irene Adler didn't say anything, just smiled perfunctorily, grabbed the collar of her coat, and said, "Miss Hopps, thank you for your clothes, I will return them to you."

"No need, I'm not used to wearing clothes worn by others." Aurora waved her hand and said lightly, "And the case that Ms. Adler mentioned before, I think I can indeed answer your questions Confused."

"I would like to hear more about it." Irene Adler glanced at Sherlock who was still lying on the ground, raised her eyebrows, and said.

"The backpacker was looking at the sky. Maybe you would say he was watching a bird, but that's not the case. He was looking at another flying object. At this time, the car backfired and made a loud noise. The backpacker made the worst thing in his life. A stupid decision, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the car, but was hit on the back of the head by that thing, and died on the spot. When the driver noticed the backpacker fell to the ground, the weapon had been washed downstream with the current. "Aurora explained, imitating Sherlock's usual tone and speed of speech when inferring the facts of the case.

"It's a boomerang." Irene Adler's slightly curled eyelashes fluttered, as if she was about to turn into two black butterflies and fly in the next second.

"Yes, Ms. Adler is so smart, she should be able to understand. Take care of your own affairs, don't always stare at people or things that have nothing to do with you, and don't die like that backpacker." Olo When La said this, she deliberately lowered her voice, and said softly to her. Although her voice was as thin as a mosquito gnat, her tone was unprecedentedly tough, warning Irene Adler.

Irene Adler walked slowly to the window, left a sentence "Miss Hopps, you are more interesting than I imagined", and left through the window.

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Since then, Sherlock's mobile phone has received many text messages every day, and of course, without exception, they are all about "that woman" Irene Adler.As for the content of text messages, although they are rich and colorful, they cannot escape the central idea, which is to flirt with Sherlock unilaterally, such as "My room can see the Tower Bridge and the moon, infer where I am, come and find me" or "It's so boring in the hotel, let's have dinner together."

This continued until the day of Aurora's birthday.

Aurora's birthday falls in a season when the grass grows and warblers fly and all things recover. According to Aubrey, Owen Hopps and Su Liushuang didn't know her exact birthday. At that time, Aurora was still young, so she naturally remembered It's terrible, so I set the day of adopting her as her birthday.

That night, almost everyone who knew Aurora gathered at 221B Baker Street, except for Sherlock, Watson and Mrs. Hudson who originally lived in this place, and those who would drag her along whenever they were free. Song Jiuhua who went shopping together, Mycroft who claimed to be a brother-in-law, Lestrade who paid her salary for nothing but took her for nothing, Donovan and Anderson who hated each other with Sherlock, and always respected each other. Aurora is the little Charlotte who is the goddess, and Alan who came with Charlotte.

Sherlock stood by the window, playing the melody of the birthday song on the violin, while everyone else sat around the cake on the coffee table, clapping their hands and shaking their heads, while singing "Happy Birthday to You".On the other hand, Aurora closed her eyes tightly, clasped her hands together, and the bright candlelight reflected the sweet smile on her face, and she did not know what kind of beautiful wish she had made.

"Happy birthday." Sherlock, who didn't sing the birthday song with everyone just now and thought this behavior was stupid, put down the violin in his hand, walked behind Aurora, and covered the girl who was about to open her eyes after making a wish. Aurora's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Aurora patted Sherlock's hands covering her eyes lightly, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, making the people next to her think they knew Aurora, but they never did. The onlookers who saw her speak in this tone began to doubt life.

"Close your eyes and open the present." After ensuring that Aurora would not open her eyes by herself, Sherlock handed her a large package, took out a necklace from his pocket, and helped Aurora put it on.

Aurora probably didn't want to spoil the "surprise" that Sherlock had prepared, so she obediently closed her eyes and unwrapped the box of gifts, and at the same time felt a chill on her neck.

She slowly opened her eyes, and found that the package contained various potion reagents, and around her neck was a golden necklace.The heart-shaped ruby ​​pendant in the middle is dazzling under the light.

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