Lestrade, who was baptized by Aurora's poisonous tongue, could understand Alan Gilbert's mood at this time, and decided to change the subject in time before being spit out by her: "Ahem, so, the fifth song is What?"

Aurora did not answer Lestrade's question directly, but rolled her eyes at him in a signature way, and continued to slander others angrily: "It's not that you don't have a mobile phone? So, Inspector, after you lost the ability to think , don’t you know how to check information with your mobile phone?”

Lestrade looked at the row of big orange characters on the scorched earth, and entered the phrase "Don't blame me for trying" on the phone's search interface, and the result was "Bad At Love" by Halsey.

"So it's "Bad At Love?" Lestrade asked as if to confirm.

Aurora obviously felt that this was nonsense, so she turned her head away and ignored it.

Lestrade was not angry, anyway, he knew it would be useless to be angry, so it would be better not to be angry.He has long been used to this kind of Aurora.

Aurora suddenly turned her head back again, gave Lestrade a playful wink, and added meaningfully: "It is worth noting that this song tells a story about bisexuality. "

"Bisexual?" An old man like Lestrade must have been frightened. He froze for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then asked, "So, you just said that the arsonist's sexual orientation appeared Question, are you kidding?"

"Who's joking with you? I've always been very serious when I analyze the case." Aurora puffed her cheeks, seemed to be very dissatisfied, and said shaking her head, as if it was really the case.

Lestrade snorted disapprovingly.I don't know who was the one who flirted with him on a whim just now, scaring him so much that he almost dropped his melon seeds.

"Speaking of which, inspector, you've been single for so many years, it can't be because of this reason." Aurora looked suddenly enlightened, raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, and started her serious nonsense again .

You see you see, she's excited again.

"I'm not..." Lestrade began to think about why Mycroft would send such an unscrupulous person to Scotland Yard. He doubted the threshold of an MI[-] agent. Although he was too lazy to explain, he still had to explain, otherwise Olo La would take the opportunity to say things like "Inspector, you don't deny it anymore, alas, I guessed it right" and so on.

However, even if he explained, the result would not be any different.

Aurora waved her hand indifferently, with an expression of "I understand, I understand, I understand", and said: "Oh, inspector, you don't need to be so secretive, and the law does not allow it. If you love me If you wish, wouldn’t it be fine for you to directly enter the marriage hall?”

Lestrade felt very tired and felt that she would never love again. She was afraid that Aurora would say something inappropriate again, so she had no choice but to shift the firepower to Sherlock calmly.Anyway, the existence of Sherlock Holmes is to save him from fire and water.

Lestrade thought so, and betrayed Sherlock very unkindly: "Actually, I think Sherlock has more to say than me, an old man."

It's terrible, Lestrade has already begun to blackmail himself in order to blame Sherlock.

When Aurora heard this, she became even more excited, and discussed with great interest: "At first, I thought Sherlock was the same as you, Inspector..."

Having said that, Aurora paused for a moment, and turned her head sideways to look at Lestrade, her eyes full of malicious intent that couldn't be more obvious.

Lestrade's face was full of black lines, where's the gossip Sherlock said?Why are you talking about him again?

And Sherlock, who is far away from nowhere, if he hears this conversation, he will definitely remember the sentence he once said in the Dryscot Orphanage about "Women in the world are gossips, except for Aurora." " was retracted, and resolutely changed to "Women all over the world are gossips, including Aurora".

Aurora paused for a moment, and continued to say gossipingly: "But after my close observation, I concluded that he should be asexual."

"Asexual?" The old man Lestrade, who has always been complained by Aurora for being very ignorant and completely out of date, obviously has never heard of this term.

"Asexuality, asexuality, can also become nonsexuality, which refers to some people who do not have sexual desires or claim to have no sexual orientation, that is, they will not express desires for men or women, that is, they have no sexual desires Look." Aurora rolled her eyes in a signature way, curled her lips, and explained, "Generally speaking, he doesn't like men, women, young or old, no matter what gender you are. And Sherlock is probably this kind of person." , after all, he claims that he is married to work, so doesn't that mean he has no sexual orientation?"

What she meant was obvious, that is, "You don't even know this, you really are an old man who can't keep up with the times, inspector, you should hang out with me in the future."

Lestrade found that no matter what, he couldn’t escape Aurora’s fancy spraying venom, but he still refused to give up, struggling and said: “Why do we have to discuss these things? Aurora, we Let's talk about this case."

"It's a woman who met and fell in love with a man, and finally found that the man didn't love her, and was a little bit distorted by this incident. Later, she had a girlfriend again, but it still ended in tragedy. In the end, she felt that the world was falling apart and began to doubt Life, expressing the emotion of 'I'm really not good at love', and burning five houses in one breath." Aurora probably synthesized the contents of these five songs, summed them up, and strung together a story.

She suddenly remembered that when she first met Sherlock, he said that he "does not pay attention to details and lacks the ability to associate".That being said, I have really improved a lot.If she didn't have a brain hole that broke through the sky and an imagination that exploded, how could she make up such a complicated story?

Lestrade still didn't quite believe it, or half believed it, and questioned: "But, this is just your guess, or even just your intuition."

"Haven't you heard that women's sixth sense is always accurate?" Aurora was very upset when she saw that Lestrade questioned her deduction again, half-closed her dangerous eyes.

Aurora kicked her left leg up suddenly, at a 180-degree angle to her body, and then came down hard, her instep straightened, and the back of her ankle hooked around Lestrade's shoulder.She raised her head and raised her chin handsomely, as if threatening him.

It was also the first time that Lestrade met a police detective who dared to beat him as the detective of Scotland Yard. He helped his right shoulder in pain, hissed, and couldn't help sighing: "If you can be regarded as a woman ..."

Aurora raised her eyebrows and increased the strength of her left leg.

Lestrade had no choice but to compromise, and admitted: "All right, all right, I believe it, what you said is right."

He seemed to suddenly know what happened to Alan Gilbert, who was said to have been dealt with by Aurora just now, probably like this kind of violence, maybe worse than this.

Aurora slightly raised her left leg that was pressing on Lestrade's right shoulder, put it down, curled her lips, and explained: "Actually, I didn't just infer based on my intuition and these shadowless things, that's too weird. Professional."

As she spoke, she took out a playing card from the large pocket of her black coat, with a 9 of clubs printed on it.Aurora turned the playing card to the back, and there was a line of writing in orange on it:

hope this helps. FromJ.M.

Lestrade looked back at the row of orange characters on the ground not far away, and found that the playing cards next to him had indeed disappeared. At some point, Aurora picked them up and put them in his pocket.He hoped it was after the forensics detective had taken the picture.

"JM? The one who appeared in previous cases?" Lestrade saw these two letters very familiarly, searched in his rusty brain, and finally remembered that he was in Where have I seen it.

Aurora admired Lestrade's astonishingly poor memory and nodded.

"So, this case was also planned by him?" Lestrade felt as if he knew something important.

"No, it's just a gift from him." Aurora held her forehead, feeling a little tired talking to Lestrade.

"Li?" Lestrade felt that there might be a deviation in his guess just now, but he didn't know exactly where the deviation occurred.

"This is not a crime he planned, but a gift for us. The handwriting and playing cards on the ground were prepared by his subordinates, and they want to provide us with clues." Aurora suddenly felt more tired, and tried hard to Explain to Lestrade.

"But, isn't he a criminal? Why did he provide us with clues?" Lestrade was about to be stunned by Aurora.

"Didn't I tell you everything? This is a gift from him to us." Aurora felt that the brain circuits of the two of them might be different, obviously she felt that she had explained it clearly, maybe she still needed a Sherlock comes to talk to her.

Lestrade didn't intend to ask any more questions. Although he still didn't quite understand what Aurora meant, he didn't want to become a questioning baby who only asked why.

Seeing that Lestrade didn't seem to understand, Aurora decided to show her helpful spirit and patiently explained to him: "I'm sure he's not just a simple criminal, there should be a whole crime behind him." The gang, the news network spreads in all directions. He knew the movements and background of the arsonist from his subordinates, and also predicted that we would investigate this case, so he dared to leave clues before we came. To show off his own great power and good news."

The author has something to say:

I have already started to choose the BGM of the orange light game, but I am not very good at drawing the cover and so on. If you know what to do, remember to leave a message for me.If you want to have an in-depth discussion with the author about the plot, the game, or other things, you can leave a QQ or ask for my QQ, privately poke me, welcome to chat with me, after all, it is boring to be alone abroad.

Aurora hates the Inspector every day, and she is so cute, um, there must be a line of Lestrade in the game.

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