Sherlock Holmes' Neighborhood 221C
Chapter 42 Nightmare
"You haven't talked about that dream yet." Wu Zhen gently reminded him.
Hadley raised his eyes to look at Wu Zhen, still puzzled in his eyes, but he didn't worry about it any more, raised his interest, and sat up straight.
"Once upon a time, in a castle."
Wu Zhen waited with a smile, this is the beginning of a fairy tale.
"There lived a princess and a prince. But besides them, there was a dragon. The dragon wanted to eat the princess, and the prince protected the princess from being eaten by the dragon. But the prince couldn't beat the dragon, only I can hold the soft hand of the princess and keep running away, running away. This castle has an iron-red staircase that extends infinitely. The princess and the prince hold hands and run down the stairs continuously. Run away, run away, run away, run away.
Run away, run away, the dragon is terrible, the panicked prince can only keep running away with the princess.But one day the princess got tired of running away.She is still gentle and elegant. With such a posture, she conspired with the dragon and killed the prince.
It turned out that the purpose of the dragon was never to eat the princess or the prince, it just wanted to occupy the castle, the original owner of the castle was the prince.The princess made a contract with the dragon, and the castle belongs to the dragon.
But not long after, the evil dragon found that it could not live in the castle, which was not in line with its original purpose, so the evil dragon abdicated, and the princess became the new owner of the castle, and it has remained so until now. "
"Is this your dream?"
"No."
"Whose is that?"
Hadley glanced at the piano. "It's my piano teacher's dream. Any questions?"
What a clever and sensitive child, he immediately grasped the reason for her questioning.
"There are three protagonists in this dream, the princess, the prince, and the dragon."
"Ah."
"Actually, there's another one."
"Who?"
"That castle. These three protagonists have been fighting for that castle."
Hadley's little face gradually became serious.
Wu Zhen chuckled and said, "Okay, it's just a dream, not yours, so don't worry."
"But Eustace..."
"Who?"
"My piano teacher, he seems to care about this dream."
"He's an adult, whether it's a dream or an accident, he's capable of solving it. I don't think he told you the story originally to make you worry about him. Right?"
Hadley thought about it carefully and said, "Yes!"
"Then Hadley should be cheering up and not frowning about it. Shouldn't he?"
Hadley let out a "hmm", his face was not happy, but he worked hard to relax his frown.
The sound of explosive rock music suddenly sounded outside the window, Wu Zhen was startled, got up to see what was going on, and walked to the glass window, the sound of rock music was even more ear-piercing.As soon as Wu Zhen raised his hand to close the window, he felt that the sound was not so uncomfortable.
"What's going on here?"
"Every day," Hadley whispered, indifferent to the blaring music.
"Then how do you practice the piano?"
Without saying a word, Hadley took out two earplugs from his pocket and showed Wu Zhen.
"......Oh, like this."
You can’t hear the sound of rock and roll if your ears are plugged, but when you practice the piano, the difficulty has to be increased. Hadley probably just played the piano with his proficient touch and the rhythm he played in his heart. Beethoven was deaf in his later years, and he also used his teeth Hold the chopsticks against the piano and use bone conduction to play the piano.Maybe there is a melodious piece of music flowing in Hadley's heart all the time, so he is willing to immerse himself in his own world.
"Does the security in this neighborhood care?"
"I don't know, it's useless."
"Is it useless to communicate?"
Because of the noise, Wu Zhen had to raise his voice, but Hadley's voice was still so low that Wu Zhen could only hear what he said when he got close to him.
Wu Zhen only stayed for a while, because the two of them couldn't communicate with each other. Before Wu Zhen left, the music was only interrupted for a while. Wu Zhen thought that the family had discovered their conscience and turned down the voice.Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, the voice increased again.
Wu Zhen went out and walked back along the streets of the villa area. The wind was a bit strong, and the hem of Wu Zhen's long dress kept rolling up.On the road, I met a couple who were chattering constantly, walking to the villa where Hadley lived.If you look closely, the couple's stature is a bit like that of the couple who occasionally come to pick up Hadley.
Maybe his parents finally came back.
......
At the scene of the crime, many case investigators were busy wearing blue protective clothing, taking pictures to collect evidence, sealing off the scene, and driving away the onlookers.Very busy and orderly.
Lestrade has a new case.
In the room where there was no one, the owner died, and the forensic examination determined that it was poisoning.
Evidence was collected at the scene, and there were fingerprints of many people, said to be the rock friends of the deceased, but after checking one by one, it was preliminarily determined that there was no major suspect, and there was no major one.
Some people have already relied on years of experience in handling cases to handle cases, comprehensive information, and judged that it would not make much sense to investigate in the future.Although we still have to continue to investigate, don't let go of a glimmer of hope.
The time I hope to find is a bit long, and the time limited by the director is a bit short...too short.Lestrade, who was in charge of this matter, felt that he had lost hope.
"What's going on, what's going on!" Lestrade swears, his face flushed with anger.
Officer Donovan persuaded: "It's just that there is no evidence for the time being. Don't worry."
Lestrade's anger continued: "You tell me where the evidence is?"
Officer Donovan was also irritable. He brushed back his shoulder-length fluffy hair, rolled his eyes and fell silent.
Lestrade vented a lot of his anger by yelling like this, but he calmed down, thinking that his yelling at Donovan just now was really not a gentleman enough.Apologizing: "I didn't mean that..."
Officer Donovan stopped him and said, "I know, I know, how can I not know you after following you for so many years?"
Lestrade kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and after nodding, he didn't seem to agree with Donovan's words, but seemed to find a way to relieve pressure.
Lestrade clapped his palms, and the sound of his broad palms was not loud, but he seemed to light up the lamp called reason in his mind.
"So, let's calm down and see what traces that damned prisoner has left so that we can catch him. Come on, let's follow Sherlock's way of handling cases and see what is in this room What. The clothes cupboard, the items placed there, the grievances of the dead, the lip lines of the wine glass, the dirt in the fingernails, and the dust on the floor, the dust on the floor! Oh my God!" Lestrade shifted his target and turned to Anderson loudly He said, "Has the deceased's body been sent for examination?"
Anderson knew that Lestrade was in a bad mood at this time, and was about to stay away from him. When he was called by his name inadvertently, he stuttered a bit: "Send, send, it looks like poisoning on the surface, but I'm not sure what kind of poison it is." .” After talking about it, he slipped away.
Donovan added: "We got narcotics out of the house, some illicit drugs. These guys like to do that."
"So there's the possibility of accidental death?" Lestrade asked.
"Yes, but it's only a possibility." Donovan didn't dare to say it absolutely.
Lestrade was silent for a long time, walking a few anxious steps with his hips crossed.Finally, as if making a decision: "Let's find Sherlock."
Donovan and Anderson were quick to object:
"No, how can it be done!"
"He knows enough, don't you think everything depends on Sherlock?"
"That's right, he knows a lot about serious cases in our police station. If the secrets are leaked, we won't be able to escape the responsibility. Think about the way the chief is angry, think about it?"
"Boss, you should also handle a few cases yourself to prove yourself to Sherlock."
Lestrade frantically stroked his hair, and after a few seconds, he came to his senses and swears again.
Donovan persuaded: "We all believe in you, all of us police officers."
Lestrade felt the pressure.
......
221B
Sherlock and Wu Zhen sat on the sofa drinking coffee, Sherlock curled up in the big back of the sofa in the Indian flying chair, hugging his legs, looking restless.Wu Zhen picked up a cup of Mocha coffee, added milk and a piece of sugar, and read the newspaper calmly.
Sherlock groaned to the ceiling.
"real."
Wu Zhen frowned.
Sherlock asked: "Why is there no case, why!"
"I'm also very strange." Wu Zhen said: "Obviously there have been so many cases before, Sherlock, if there is no case, maybe it's just God reminding you that you need to take a break?"
"Then, this must be a cruel God." Sherlock wailed again, and when the wailing ended, he turned his target to Wu Zhen who was beside him in an instant, showing the momentum of carefully examining and distinguishing: "You..."
"It's nothing." Wu Zhen quickly replied reflexively, almost a kind of self-response function.Quickly cut off Sherlock's right to speak before Sherlock carefully "analyzed" her.
"That newspaper is not pretty," said Sherlock. "And since you entered the house, I know what happened to you recently."
How scary this man...
"...I haven't read much yet." Wu Zhen decided to talk about the newspaper, which was better than talking about her.
"I'll tell you the content and you'll know it's not good."
This time it was Wu Zhen who wailed: "How dare you!"
"I'm going to tell."
"Sherlock! Do you know that spoilers are an act worthy of everyone's contempt! My newspaper is in vain!"
"Then why don't you look at me, let's play a game."
"No, unless you're not going to regame the rules."
"Those messy and mindless rules should have been abandoned long ago, just like throwing away the garbage in the deepest part of your mind."
Wu Zhen took a deep breath, waved his hands in front of Sherlock, and muttered something.
Wu Zhen's two white and slender hands dangled in front of Sherlock, making him feel a little itchy, wanting to grab those two hands.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll cast a spell on you, and ask God to give you a case." Wu Zhen raised his hands to the sky, and said, "Okay. God will give you a case."
Sherlock chuckled and laughed at her: "This is the 21st century."
Ding-dong-
The doorbell rang, the bell was pressed hard, and the bell only rang for half a second.
— There is a case.
The author has something to say: Has Jinjiang smoked again recently?The collection is very unstable, and one collection will not rise for a while.
——I'm a bit square.
Here, I would like to thank the little friend who cast mines "田秀Rose", thank you for your support~
Hadley raised his eyes to look at Wu Zhen, still puzzled in his eyes, but he didn't worry about it any more, raised his interest, and sat up straight.
"Once upon a time, in a castle."
Wu Zhen waited with a smile, this is the beginning of a fairy tale.
"There lived a princess and a prince. But besides them, there was a dragon. The dragon wanted to eat the princess, and the prince protected the princess from being eaten by the dragon. But the prince couldn't beat the dragon, only I can hold the soft hand of the princess and keep running away, running away. This castle has an iron-red staircase that extends infinitely. The princess and the prince hold hands and run down the stairs continuously. Run away, run away, run away, run away.
Run away, run away, the dragon is terrible, the panicked prince can only keep running away with the princess.But one day the princess got tired of running away.She is still gentle and elegant. With such a posture, she conspired with the dragon and killed the prince.
It turned out that the purpose of the dragon was never to eat the princess or the prince, it just wanted to occupy the castle, the original owner of the castle was the prince.The princess made a contract with the dragon, and the castle belongs to the dragon.
But not long after, the evil dragon found that it could not live in the castle, which was not in line with its original purpose, so the evil dragon abdicated, and the princess became the new owner of the castle, and it has remained so until now. "
"Is this your dream?"
"No."
"Whose is that?"
Hadley glanced at the piano. "It's my piano teacher's dream. Any questions?"
What a clever and sensitive child, he immediately grasped the reason for her questioning.
"There are three protagonists in this dream, the princess, the prince, and the dragon."
"Ah."
"Actually, there's another one."
"Who?"
"That castle. These three protagonists have been fighting for that castle."
Hadley's little face gradually became serious.
Wu Zhen chuckled and said, "Okay, it's just a dream, not yours, so don't worry."
"But Eustace..."
"Who?"
"My piano teacher, he seems to care about this dream."
"He's an adult, whether it's a dream or an accident, he's capable of solving it. I don't think he told you the story originally to make you worry about him. Right?"
Hadley thought about it carefully and said, "Yes!"
"Then Hadley should be cheering up and not frowning about it. Shouldn't he?"
Hadley let out a "hmm", his face was not happy, but he worked hard to relax his frown.
The sound of explosive rock music suddenly sounded outside the window, Wu Zhen was startled, got up to see what was going on, and walked to the glass window, the sound of rock music was even more ear-piercing.As soon as Wu Zhen raised his hand to close the window, he felt that the sound was not so uncomfortable.
"What's going on here?"
"Every day," Hadley whispered, indifferent to the blaring music.
"Then how do you practice the piano?"
Without saying a word, Hadley took out two earplugs from his pocket and showed Wu Zhen.
"......Oh, like this."
You can’t hear the sound of rock and roll if your ears are plugged, but when you practice the piano, the difficulty has to be increased. Hadley probably just played the piano with his proficient touch and the rhythm he played in his heart. Beethoven was deaf in his later years, and he also used his teeth Hold the chopsticks against the piano and use bone conduction to play the piano.Maybe there is a melodious piece of music flowing in Hadley's heart all the time, so he is willing to immerse himself in his own world.
"Does the security in this neighborhood care?"
"I don't know, it's useless."
"Is it useless to communicate?"
Because of the noise, Wu Zhen had to raise his voice, but Hadley's voice was still so low that Wu Zhen could only hear what he said when he got close to him.
Wu Zhen only stayed for a while, because the two of them couldn't communicate with each other. Before Wu Zhen left, the music was only interrupted for a while. Wu Zhen thought that the family had discovered their conscience and turned down the voice.Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, the voice increased again.
Wu Zhen went out and walked back along the streets of the villa area. The wind was a bit strong, and the hem of Wu Zhen's long dress kept rolling up.On the road, I met a couple who were chattering constantly, walking to the villa where Hadley lived.If you look closely, the couple's stature is a bit like that of the couple who occasionally come to pick up Hadley.
Maybe his parents finally came back.
......
At the scene of the crime, many case investigators were busy wearing blue protective clothing, taking pictures to collect evidence, sealing off the scene, and driving away the onlookers.Very busy and orderly.
Lestrade has a new case.
In the room where there was no one, the owner died, and the forensic examination determined that it was poisoning.
Evidence was collected at the scene, and there were fingerprints of many people, said to be the rock friends of the deceased, but after checking one by one, it was preliminarily determined that there was no major suspect, and there was no major one.
Some people have already relied on years of experience in handling cases to handle cases, comprehensive information, and judged that it would not make much sense to investigate in the future.Although we still have to continue to investigate, don't let go of a glimmer of hope.
The time I hope to find is a bit long, and the time limited by the director is a bit short...too short.Lestrade, who was in charge of this matter, felt that he had lost hope.
"What's going on, what's going on!" Lestrade swears, his face flushed with anger.
Officer Donovan persuaded: "It's just that there is no evidence for the time being. Don't worry."
Lestrade's anger continued: "You tell me where the evidence is?"
Officer Donovan was also irritable. He brushed back his shoulder-length fluffy hair, rolled his eyes and fell silent.
Lestrade vented a lot of his anger by yelling like this, but he calmed down, thinking that his yelling at Donovan just now was really not a gentleman enough.Apologizing: "I didn't mean that..."
Officer Donovan stopped him and said, "I know, I know, how can I not know you after following you for so many years?"
Lestrade kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and after nodding, he didn't seem to agree with Donovan's words, but seemed to find a way to relieve pressure.
Lestrade clapped his palms, and the sound of his broad palms was not loud, but he seemed to light up the lamp called reason in his mind.
"So, let's calm down and see what traces that damned prisoner has left so that we can catch him. Come on, let's follow Sherlock's way of handling cases and see what is in this room What. The clothes cupboard, the items placed there, the grievances of the dead, the lip lines of the wine glass, the dirt in the fingernails, and the dust on the floor, the dust on the floor! Oh my God!" Lestrade shifted his target and turned to Anderson loudly He said, "Has the deceased's body been sent for examination?"
Anderson knew that Lestrade was in a bad mood at this time, and was about to stay away from him. When he was called by his name inadvertently, he stuttered a bit: "Send, send, it looks like poisoning on the surface, but I'm not sure what kind of poison it is." .” After talking about it, he slipped away.
Donovan added: "We got narcotics out of the house, some illicit drugs. These guys like to do that."
"So there's the possibility of accidental death?" Lestrade asked.
"Yes, but it's only a possibility." Donovan didn't dare to say it absolutely.
Lestrade was silent for a long time, walking a few anxious steps with his hips crossed.Finally, as if making a decision: "Let's find Sherlock."
Donovan and Anderson were quick to object:
"No, how can it be done!"
"He knows enough, don't you think everything depends on Sherlock?"
"That's right, he knows a lot about serious cases in our police station. If the secrets are leaked, we won't be able to escape the responsibility. Think about the way the chief is angry, think about it?"
"Boss, you should also handle a few cases yourself to prove yourself to Sherlock."
Lestrade frantically stroked his hair, and after a few seconds, he came to his senses and swears again.
Donovan persuaded: "We all believe in you, all of us police officers."
Lestrade felt the pressure.
......
221B
Sherlock and Wu Zhen sat on the sofa drinking coffee, Sherlock curled up in the big back of the sofa in the Indian flying chair, hugging his legs, looking restless.Wu Zhen picked up a cup of Mocha coffee, added milk and a piece of sugar, and read the newspaper calmly.
Sherlock groaned to the ceiling.
"real."
Wu Zhen frowned.
Sherlock asked: "Why is there no case, why!"
"I'm also very strange." Wu Zhen said: "Obviously there have been so many cases before, Sherlock, if there is no case, maybe it's just God reminding you that you need to take a break?"
"Then, this must be a cruel God." Sherlock wailed again, and when the wailing ended, he turned his target to Wu Zhen who was beside him in an instant, showing the momentum of carefully examining and distinguishing: "You..."
"It's nothing." Wu Zhen quickly replied reflexively, almost a kind of self-response function.Quickly cut off Sherlock's right to speak before Sherlock carefully "analyzed" her.
"That newspaper is not pretty," said Sherlock. "And since you entered the house, I know what happened to you recently."
How scary this man...
"...I haven't read much yet." Wu Zhen decided to talk about the newspaper, which was better than talking about her.
"I'll tell you the content and you'll know it's not good."
This time it was Wu Zhen who wailed: "How dare you!"
"I'm going to tell."
"Sherlock! Do you know that spoilers are an act worthy of everyone's contempt! My newspaper is in vain!"
"Then why don't you look at me, let's play a game."
"No, unless you're not going to regame the rules."
"Those messy and mindless rules should have been abandoned long ago, just like throwing away the garbage in the deepest part of your mind."
Wu Zhen took a deep breath, waved his hands in front of Sherlock, and muttered something.
Wu Zhen's two white and slender hands dangled in front of Sherlock, making him feel a little itchy, wanting to grab those two hands.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll cast a spell on you, and ask God to give you a case." Wu Zhen raised his hands to the sky, and said, "Okay. God will give you a case."
Sherlock chuckled and laughed at her: "This is the 21st century."
Ding-dong-
The doorbell rang, the bell was pressed hard, and the bell only rang for half a second.
— There is a case.
The author has something to say: Has Jinjiang smoked again recently?The collection is very unstable, and one collection will not rise for a while.
——I'm a bit square.
Here, I would like to thank the little friend who cast mines "田秀Rose", thank you for your support~
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