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

Sherlock was handcuffed to the side of the police car, and while whispering to Watson, he quietly picked the lock of the handcuffs with the pearl hairpin that Aurora had given him just now.

Standing opposite him, Aurora could see clearly, and she recognized Sherlock's mouth shape. What he said was "I'm more inclined to run away boldly now."She clenched the pistol that was assigned before she came to arrest her, and pointed it at the Chief Superintendent who pinched the tip of her nose tightly to prevent her death from excessive nosebleeds. In order to ensure that everyone could hear her, everyone Shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, please kneel!"

Although Lestrade knew that it was impossible for Aurora to watch Sherlock be taken away, he did nothing. He probably guessed that she had already planned the next move in her heart, but he did not expect that she would So bold, he didn't even react for a while.He never imagined that, as a Scotland Yard police officer, Aurora would dare to openly hold the chief superintendent as a hostage and let go of the "suspect" they had just arrested.

Compared with Inspector Lestrade, Officer Donovan, who has a good relationship with Aurora but is at odds with Sherlock, reacted more directly. He yelled at her, hoping to make her understand what he was doing now. What: "Aurora, are you crazy?"

"It seems that what I just said was too polite, or you didn't understand what I said, so I'll repeat it again." Aurora glanced at Donovan sideways, took a deep breath, raised her hand She raised her hand and fired a few shots into the sky. Her voice was so indifferent that it was almost unrecognizable. She put on an appearance that she would never miss old feelings, and shouted loudly and loudly, "Kneel down now!"

Lestrade had also reacted at this time, raised his hands behind his head, knelt down on the ground first, and said in cooperation with Aurora: "Do as she says!"

So under Aurora's coercion, all Scotland Yard police officers could only watch as Sherlock, who had been unshackled, led Watson, and ran farther and farther in front of them until the two figures appeared in front of them. It turned into a barely visible black dot in the night, disappearing from their sight.

Aurora calculated the time, reckoning that Sherlock and Watson had run far away and would not be overtaken by them, and began to move slowly, still pointing the gun at the bewildered chief superintendent, warning: : "You all know what I did before I came to Scotland Yard, don't question my marksmanship, don't move around!"

After she finished speaking, she also ran backwards along the path that Sherlock and Watson had just escaped.Just when Aurora was running back and forth between the alley and the road with ease, the cell phone in her coat pocket suddenly vibrated a few times, and she felt that she should have thrown off the police officers chasing after her, He stopped, panting, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

It was a text message from the remark of "subject", only an address that Aurora had no memory of and the signature of "SH", and there was no other explanation.She leaned against the wall to take a few breaths, and then rushed to the street to fight again, wishing she could reach her destination immediately with wings on.

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After finally arriving at the address in the text message, Aurora bent down slightly and found that the door was open, and there were traces of some kind of metal wire prying the door lock open.She saw at a glance that it was the credit of her pearl hairpin, and gently pushed the door open.

The room was pitch-black, with no light at all. Although Aurora didn't know whose home it was, she also understood that Sherlock and Watson were staying here to wait and see, so that they wouldn't mistakenly think that it was their home. It was the owner of the house who had returned home. Through a thin crack in the door, she said to the two people inside, "It's me."

"This female reporter's living conditions are not very rich, and the sofa at home is also very small, and can only sit two people." Watson watched the door open and close beside him, and a figure walked in in the dark, and suddenly felt that this The small room was filled with pink bubbles, and this light bulb was really embarrassing, so he pretended to be nonchalant and cleared his throat, and proposed, "Aurora, why don't you sit here?"

"No need." Before Watson stood up from the small sofa, Sherlock raised his hand and pushed him back, took Aurora's right hand in the dark, and with a little force on his arm, she He was pulled over, and then said, "Just sit on my lap."

If the pink bubbles that filled the room just now can be understood as Watson's delusional illusion, then he doesn't know what to say now, he just hopes that the wicked female reporter named Kitty Riley can hurry up Go home so at least you're not the only light in the darkness.

Kitty Riley finally came home and found the door was open. Suddenly, she felt as if someone had broken into her home, so she took a big step forward and fumbled for the light switch next to the door. .

A strange scene appeared in front of her: two men were sitting on the sofa in the living room, one of them was Sherlock Holmes who had rejected her request for an interview some time ago, while the other, although she had never seen it with her own eyes, But she can also guess that this is the legendary blogger Dr. Watson.By the way, it is worth mentioning that there is a woman sitting on Sherlock Holmes' lap. It is Aurora Hopps, who humiliated her at the bathroom door of the court that day, and Sherlock's girlfriend.At this time, the three of them were sitting on the small sofa in her house at the same time, which seemed a bit crowded.

"Isn't it a little too late to make a statement now?" Sherlock didn't feel that there was anything wrong with maintaining such a posture with Aurora, and looked at the female reporter Lai who pulled a wooden chair across the way and sat down. Li, asked lightly.

"I gave you a chance. I wanted to be on your side. Do you remember?" The female reporter looked at Sherlock and Aurora's ambiguous postures, and then glanced at Watson who was sitting next to her. With a calm expression on her face, she frowned imperceptibly, but she still couldn't hide the pride on her face. She said, "I believe Miss Hopps must be deeply impressed by this matter."

"I'm only impressed by people with an above-average IQ and outstanding abilities." Aurora put one hand around Sherlock's neck, nestled in his arms, and didn't even look at the female reporter sitting there, a little carelessly He said calmly, "To be honest, if Sherlock hadn't called me here today, I would have really forgotten that there is someone like you."

Kitty Riley heard what Aurora meant, saying that her IQ was not high and her ability was not outstanding, her complexion changed, and she pursed her lips and said, "If it is really what you said, I will And you won’t get the scoop that could shock the whole country.”

After finishing speaking, she took a newspaper from the table behind her that would only go on sale tomorrow, and slapped it on Aurora's thigh.

Aurora glanced roughly at the "The Truth Under the Brim of Sherlock Holmes" that filled the first edition, and it took only a dozen seconds to roughly understand what the article was about, and it was nothing more than Sherlock Holmes It's not the genius detective people think, and Moriarty is not a criminal consultant. It's all a big lie designed by Sherlock. Riati.

"Now? Can Miss Hopps still be as confident as before?" Kitty Riley smiled triumphantly, her eyes fixed on Aurora's fair face, trying to find a trace of it. Regret or lingering emotions, but she failed.

Hearing the female reporter's question like this, Sherlock even faintly revealed the pleasure of revenge in his tone, and couldn't help but look at Aurora sitting on his lap.But she looked down and read the contents of the newspaper, covered with thin eyelashes, covering the emotions in her eyes, making Sherlock somewhat confused about what she was thinking right now.

Admittedly, as Aurora thought, Sherlock didn't care that much about what others thought of him.Whether his image before the public is Reichenbach's hero or the manipulator behind the scenes, it doesn't make any difference to him, but it will involve whether it is convenient to handle the case in the future.

But this doesn't mean that Sherlock doesn't care at all whether some people believe in him or not.Among these people, including his co-tenant Watson, and of course his girlfriend Aurora who lives next door, are also the two sitting here at this moment.

After all, all the clues point to the direction that is not good for him. According to common sense, it is the most normal for Aurora and Watson to believe a series of lies fabricated by Moriarty.However, Sherlock sincerely hopes that these two friends and lovers who follow him regardless of the big or small cases can ignore the trap set by Moriarty and trust him unconditionally.

Aurora tore the newspaper in half from the middle, and threw it on the floor. She didn't have to do this, but she felt Sherlock's gaze just now, and she knew what he was thinking at the moment , so in order to prove his determination and absolute trust to him, he personally tore up the newspaper that was enough to confuse everyone after it was released, and raised his eyes and said: "As I said before, there is absolute trust between me and Sherlock. No matter what happens, I trust him completely, and this matter will not bother this young lady who doesn't know what her name is."

"I also believe in Sherlock." Watson heard Aurora suddenly express her heart in such a righteous and solemn way, and then expressed that she believed that Sherlock was not the kind of person that the newspaper said. After the words were spoken, he suddenly realized that his words seemed a bit abrupt, so he added, "If anyone wants to know."

Sherlock, who had been a little gloomy when Moriarty was calculating step by step, couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth when he heard the two express their trust in him without hesitation.

The author has something to say:

Whoa, I'm back!These two days are still plenty of time, and I should be able to finish writing this long-delayed case.Then I will usher in four exams~~

I'm so sorry for keeping you waiting for so long!But after all, I am still a student at my job, and I am still a senior in high school. No matter what I want to do, I must do it without affecting my studies. Therefore, not only can I not do daily changes during this period, but even almost weekly.I am very sorry for this, and I suggest that you read it after fattening up. If you are free, you can come up and brush it up. If you don’t have time, you don’t have to check every day for updates.

Still the same sentence, no matter how busy I am, I will write this story down, and I will guarantee that the end will not be a mess. This is also the principle of my writing.

Thank you to the little cuties who stayed and waited for my return, I will be more careful to you!