Sherlock Holmes' Neighborhood 221C

Sherlock turned on the computer, and many frames of photos skipped on the screen, with annotations in languages ​​​​of multiple countries.Sophie has been to many places, and the language information is very messy. Only in Sophie's mind can the information be accurate and clear.

Sherlock frowned and stared at it. The mobile phone on the table vibrated, but he didn't even look at it. He picked up the phone and connected.

"Grey?"

"It's actually Greg." Lestrade felt amused and helpless in his heart, "It's always Greg. You, Kazuma, mispronounced it."

"It's not important." Sherlock raised his eyebrows, and recovered in less than a second.

"Okay." Lestrade breathed a little depressed on the other end of the phone.He felt unappreciated by Sherlock, and, moreover, he was treating the mispronunciation of his name as a hidden joke, the ideal result would be the audience laughing, and now Sherlock didn't appreciate it, he thought in his anger, he should have said it first Let Wu Zhen listen.

"Sherlock, you can come here now. Let you see Luo Di wasted a bit of effort. He didn't let go before, so I won't see you."

"Let me guess, you tortured to extract a confession?" Wu Zhen bit his lower lip, pierced by his small canine teeth.Recently, she was so anxious that two blisters grew in her mouth, which caused her pain all the time.

This is a psychological imbalance leading to hormonal confusion. She can seek psychological counseling from seniors and sisters in the same department, and she will feel much better, but she can't think of the need to tell others about it.

"...Really there? Sherlock, I thought you were the only one." Then the question came, and Lestrade was a little curious about how Wu Zhen responded to his jokes, and his curiosity scratched his heart like a hair.

Sherlock mischievously dialed the two mobile phones on the table with his fingers, and the call interface was on.

One Wuzhen, one Lestrade.

He said, "She's not in 221B."

"I'm not in 221B." She still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Did you hit him? Like Dylan?"

"Okay—well. It's inevitable, little girl, when he killed Sophie, he was merciless." Lestrade's tone was not very good.

Wu Zhen's phone was silent for a long time.Suddenly she said, "I'll take a taxi to the police station."

"I am coming too."

In fact, Sherlock didn't listen carefully, and let the two of them talk to themselves, and at the end he heard a little sadness in his heart—sorrow for Wu Zhen.

Although she is 21 years old, she is still a little girl.

She can live a normal life, and she doesn't have to suffer the worries of life and death. She has lived a happy life that belongs to a 21-year-old girl, as long as she leaves 221B.

Sherlock hung up the two calls, and the voices of Lestrade and Wu Zhen stopped abruptly.

No.

Don't even think about it.

She couldn't get away from it. From the very beginning, she, 221B and him were bound together. The two trees that were entangled had grown lush and lush. To be separated had to be torn apart, which was a heart-piercing pain.

……

Sherlock and Wu Zhen met at the gate of the police station.

Lestrade handed them ID badges: "Follow me."

In front was a busy office area, the police officers who answered the phone were thrown off their feet, papers seemed to be flying in the air, it was noisy and orderly.

go further.Passing through the cold-colored corridors, the dreary air was unbearable.Everyone here is wearing leather shoes, kicking on the floor, the sound of cold and hard steps makes people feel nervous.

The iron door was bulky, and the sound of opening was very slow and piercing.

creak-

Luo Di's tired face slowly lifted, his cervical spine seemed to be unbearable to take advantage of his head.There were a few deep red blood stains on the face, and the forehead, nostrils, corners of the mouth, and cheekbones were disfigured.

Luo Di, seeing Wu Zhen coming, he smiled softly.

Then say, "You shouldn't be here."

Wu Zhen's throat tightened, his body stiffened: "There is nothing wrong with coming."

Sherlock said, "Need me to leave room for you to talk?"

"need."

"Very good." Sherlock exited the room, slowly closed the iron door, and then walked into the monitoring room next to him.

Luo Di was in a one-way glass room, and in the monitoring room, he could fully see the indoor situation.

Luo Di and Wu Zhen, one sitting and the other standing, glanced at the one-way glass.

Sherlock understood that they knew the secret of the monitoring room.Luo Di is bound not to say too much.

Moriarty had done nothing to save him since his arrest at Rodi.In other words, after Luo Di killed Sophie, he was an abandoned child.

His mission was accomplished and he was abandoned.

But there are two possibilities here, which still need to be demonstrated.

……

"Did you do it?"

"Yes."

Hearing Luo Di's straightforward answer, Wu Zhen almost wanted to slam the door and leave.

Ever since she heard about Luo Di's accident, the bottom line she has been insisting on is that she heard Luo Di say with her own ears that he was wronged for all this.

Yet he admitted it.

Wu Zhen lowered her voice, but her voice tended to be gradually out of her control.

"Kill for life, I won't save you."

Luo Di smiled: "Okay."

There was a moment of silence: "Do you blame me?"

"No wonder."

Wu Zhen's feet seemed to be welded there, and he couldn't move at all.Before she could finally go, she said, "Is there anything I can bring you?"

After finishing speaking, it felt as if their relationship ended at this "talking point". She was a talking point in the last journey of his life.

"I have no relatives. I treat you and Wu Pan as my younger brothers and sisters. It's enough to see you." He let out a long breath: "Run away and hide in a safe place. I'll see It's clear, Sherlock is not safe, and you shouldn't have been here in the first place. I still don't trust you."

Wu Zhen had tears in his throat, so his voice was extremely difficult: "It's Moriarty? What is he going to do?"

Wu Zhen stepped forward quickly.

"You go." Luo Di shouted at the top of his voice: "Take her away!" Then he kept silent, as if he would rather die than reveal any news.

Wu Zhen stopped.

The iron door opened slowly, and the police officer waved to her with an iron rod pinned to his waist.

"come out."

Sherlock waited outside.She comes out, he goes in.Lestrade waved his hand and asked Wu Zhen to go out to breathe.

Wu Zhen was filled with suffocation in his chest, he really should go out to breathe.

She rushed quickly through the cold corridor and through the noisy office area.After leaving the police station, fresh air filled my lungs, and I felt my mind calm down.

As soon as the temperature dropped below zero, it felt like countless tiny icicles pierced her lungs and brain in her breath.

"Big Sister! Big Sister!" With a shrill voice, a child stood at the gate of the excited police station across the road and waved. Seeing Wu Zhen looking over, he anxiously waited for the green light to go together, and ran across the road.Grabbing her hand, he stuffed a cowhide envelope into her hand.

The child's face was red and panting, "Good luck!" and ran away.

Wu Zhen hurriedly called to stop the child: "Who asked you to give this to me?"

The green light is on, the vehicles are parked in front of the sidewalk, the child moves quickly, and when Wu Zhen chases him, the red light is already on, and the vehicles are constantly flowing.

There was no postmark, no address and no addressee on the cowhide envelope, and a big picture of her was printed on it, which was a candid photo.In the library, a pile of review books was under her elbows, and she fell asleep with her arms propped up.

Wu Zhen stood by the side of the road and opened the envelope, she didn't really want to go in yet, even though the heating was turned on inside.

The inside is thin, with only one photo, Sophie and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, two people and two faces squeezed into one photo, the sun is very dazzling under the lens, as if a strong light filter is turned on.Sophie raised the corners of her eyes and smiled politely.The little boy showed his big white teeth and smiled wildly.

A corner is exposed in the background, which is a pyramid against the blue sky.

Wu Zhen remembered the stories Sophie told her, about the little boy she rescued in Egypt, the smelly restaurant, and the endless story.

With a flick of the wrist, the photo was turned over, and the address of the cafe was written in black marker behind the blank.

In addition, there is a line of words, which is an English saying, translated into Chinese, it probably means: only one person, burn after reading.

go?go.

Burn it?Do not burn.

Wu Zhen turned around and glanced at the police station with melancholy eyes.I flicked my hair and decided to leave it alone. Some people in there kept cutting things and messing things up.

She was inexplicably pissed off by the current situation. The more difficult life was, the more she refused to bow her head. There is a saying: Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. If you are brave and capable, this time you will go to the end of the world alone.

Walking halfway, with a thought, I still sent a text message to Wu Pan to report.

Wu Pan was also involved in this matter, she was slightly ashamed but at ease, the two of them have never been separated since childhood, one mother and one sibling, two bodies and one life.Do everything together, this time too.

……

She often goes to this coffee shop, and it was bombed once a few months ago. The owner of the coffee shop is probably obsessed, and the decoration is exactly the same as before. Even the little cuckoo in the old-fashioned clock looks like it was restored.

The old-fashioned phonograph played melodious music, and the dancers sang gorgeously and charmingly.

At a glance, she saw a man with luxuriant brown curly hair in her usual seat.Facing the door, looking at her, with his thick arms propped on the table, and a long-handled thin spoon in one hand, he was stirring the coffee cheerfully, showing his big white teeth in a smile.

Although he smiled very friendly, his tanned and strong body carried a natural aggressiveness, like a leopard in the African grassland.

Wu Zhen didn't let go of her vigilance, but her first reaction was that she was not good at it, she couldn't beat her, but after thinking about it, she didn't know whether the opponent had a gun or not.

She walked with the idea of ​​peaceful negotiations, not to mention a very good attitude, and a smile on her face, which made people feel kind.

He put down his spoon and introduced himself: "You can call me Vikas, Vikas Sharma."

"Zhen Wu, just call me Zhen."

"Girl, you are so brave to come to the appointment alone."

"If you have experienced robbery, kidnapping, shooting, bombing, etc., you will feel that it is nothing." Wu Zhen said it very indifferently, but she knew it well: these experiences could make her fall in love with many girls, if she was a boy.

As a boy, Wu Pan seeks good fortune and avoids evil, and is unwilling to go to any danger. He puts on makeup all day long and plays the roles of niche and heroine.Very interested in art and stars.He insists on not getting fat, and does not deliberately exercise all year round. In the face of danger, he is weaker than Wu Zhen.

She sometimes wondered if they were born with the wrong sex, would it be okay to switch.

Vikas said:

"Did Sophie tell you a story? Sophie is a liar. She told a story to many people. I and her have different versions, but it is true that she was kind to me, and it is true that I cheated on her." .”

"What was the original version of the story?"

"I went to seek death on purpose that day, but she passed by and saved me. Then, our fates were exchanged."

The author has something to say: the sudden first update in 2017, happy new year everyone!

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