[Zhongyingmei] I have a truth system

John Watson deeply felt that he should not go out today, otherwise he would not return to London. On the first date, he met the legendary weapon of Scotland Yard——Angela Black. People with abilities, Watson deeply felt that Angela was more terrifying than Sherlock.

The female companion beside him was a little dazed when he said those words in Watson, which should only be said by people who are quite acquainted, but she felt that the aura of the two people was not much stronger than that of a nodding acquaintance, and at this time Watson introduces Angela to Sarah, who is his date this evening.

"This is Sarah, my date tonight, and someone who I hope can develop further."

After saying this, Watson looked at the sky silently. Although the two of them knew what was going to happen next, it was surprisingly embarrassing to say this. Watson saw that everyone was silent and said, "It's a bit embarrassing, isn't it? Actually, I don't want to say that..."

To prevent Watson from making the atmosphere even more awkward, Angela introduced herself and said, "Hello, I am Angela Black, a friend of Dr. Watson, nice to meet you."

"I didn't know the situation, but I'm glad to see you too, just to be polite."

Sarah covered her mouth after saying these words, "I'm sorry, I really think so in my heart, but I shouldn't have said it."

Angela: ...

Watson was thinking that it would be a good choice to go back and find a place to have a candlelight dinner and drink some red wine, at least it was much better than sharing the same room with Angela.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, don't you want to collect tickets? Please."

Angela felt that something would happen if she stood between the two of them. In order not to spoil Dr. John Watson's first date, she decided to treat these two as bombs and stay away from them. alright.

Because of Angela's words, Watson found that he had only one choice left, and that was to continue with the original plan.

Watson mechanically came to the ticket collection office and wanted to take away the two tickets ordered under Sherlock's name, but after checking, the ticket salesman found that there were three seats reserved under this name, and one can imagine the location.

Sherlock first noticed John Watson before seeing Angela standing in the corner over there. When he saw Angela, he narrowed his eyes, "Why are you here? You shouldn't be here? According to Your character, you are a person who doesn't go out often, let alone come here to see a show."

"Ahem, there are accidents in everything."

Angela blinked. Sherlock was not very friendly to her. It should be said that Sherlock was not as friendly to everyone as he imagined. It was just his superficial disguise.

Sherlock stared at Angela. He felt that if Angela was here tonight, he would not be able to experience the fun of investigating the case. Sherlock didn't think it was a coincidence that Angela appeared here. There are no coincidences in the world. It's all inevitable.He looked at Angela twice:

"It's not a date. If it's a date, you won't come out in ordinary sportswear without makeup. By the way, you only have one ticket in your hand. The dress on your body has been worn all day, and there are many folds on it, which means that you have been sitting in the work anywhere but not scotland yard you smell like a car perfume from the car which is lighter and more upmarket and only one person i know likes it... is damn mccoff My brother Holmes asked you to come?!"

Angela heard Sherlock perform such a bunch of happy nods, and she would not show mercy to such things as betraying Mycroft.And Watson, who heard everything, gasped, whether Mycroft didn't like him or Sherlock, so he arranged for Angela to come here.

"A ticket from Mr. Holmes."

Sherlock gritted his teeth, it really was Mycroft's fault.

"Mycroft actually asked you for help. I'm very curious about what kind of trouble he encountered to provoke his upper body."

Angela shrugged, "It's a secret."

Sherlock clenched his teeth even tighter. After all, he doesn't have Angela's ability, so it's hard to get anything out of this person's mouth, so he snorted, took his ticket, turned around and left, "I want to investigate this The circus, there must be something tricky about it."

Angela also felt the same way. If there were no problems with the circus, Sherlock would not be attracted, and Mycroft would not take it to heart, so she specially sent such a ticket.

Sarah was going to the bathroom before entering, and Watson stood there with Angela and Sherlock in an equilateral triangle.

Watson watched today's two plague gods exhale.

"Are you angry, Dr. Watson?"

"No, I'm just lamenting my date, you two, especially you Sherlock, can't you let me go for one night, only one night!"

"The Golden Dragon Circus is only performing in London for one day, and everything fits together. Do you think there is anything more important than this?" This is Sherlock who plotted against Watson.

"If I knew the doctor had an appointment today, I would never show up." This is Angela who knows herself.

"Thanks, I don't think you know either. Isn't Sherlock an important thing?"

Watson blurted out, and Sherlock didn't think Watson's words were a reason at all, "You can date every day in the future, but their performance is only for one night, don't you think the lives of three people are not so important? "

Watson: "If you say so, you are right."

"Very well, I need your help."

Angela silently looked at the triumphant Sherlock who was very speechless. She felt that Dr. Watson must have been led into a pit to think that what Sherlock said was completely right.Angela felt that John Watson should be the most unlucky person tonight. Obviously, from this moment on, his date was completely ruined.

Soon Sarah came back. She looked at the three people standing there in surprise and said, "Are you chatting or arguing? I think your atmosphere is a bit subtle."

"We're chatting in a quarrelsome way."

Watson smiled and led Sarah away first, leaving Sherlock and Angela facing each other, Angela blinked and looked up at Sherlock, "Does Mr. Holmes need me to lead you in? "

Although this date has been completely screwed up, in order to maintain Watson's image, Angela was the last to enter the venue. She even found a place in a corner relatively to stand there, because the position is relatively It's remote, so there aren't many people in this location.

Watson was still nervous, he was worried that he would blurt out something he shouldn't have said, and he was always observing Angela's position, a bit like a frightened bird.

"John, you look nervous."

Watson tried his best to keep his voice down. He tilted his head and said to Sherlock in a low voice, "I think Miss Black is standing there, and I can't help but say something I shouldn't say."

Sherlock nodded, "It is indeed possible. There must be a ghost for Black to appear here. She is not the type that McCoff likes, so there must be no such thing as giving gifts for no reason. If it is for this circus If so, Mycroft should not be bored enough to attack the smugglers, so what the hell is the fat man thinking?"

Watson: ...

The performance began soon, and everyone except Watson and Sherlock paid attention to the woman in the red costume in the center. Obviously, their first performance was the escape technique often seen in magic. Many magicians like to challenge such a high level of difficulty, some of them succeeded while others left forever.

Angela rubbed her chin and said that it was a great game, and she liked it very thrilling and exciting.

Angela is also always concerned about Sherlock's actions. The reason why she came here is because McCoff wants to plot against her and Sherlock, so either McCoff has a backhand, or there is something wrong with the circus. Angela couldn't be sure before Sherlock sneaked away, but when she saw Sherlock turn around and go backstage, she silently crossed out the first choice in her mind.

"Is there really something wrong here? Is it related to Inspector Demo's case?"

Just as Angela was thinking, the woman in the red costume spoke, and Angela focused all her attention on her.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are from the beautiful moonlight shore of the distant Yangtze River, and we will bring you wonderful performances."

Watson looked around and he didn't find Sherlock's shadow, and Angela was still watching the show some distance away from them. Watson scratched his head, thinking that nothing would happen if he went there.

God did not favor John Watson at this moment, and the lady continued: "But this is not our ultimate purpose. We came to London in the form of a circus to punish the thief who stole our things. This is just a disguise." , Our real name is Hei Lian, the thief took away the treasure, since they are not willing to return it, we have to punish them in a special way and take their lives."

Sarah beside Watson let out an exclamation. She was not sure whether the woman was joking or telling the truth. Watson held Sarah's hand to calm her down.

"Just wait until you run outside."

"What?!"

Watson touched his chin, his eyesight was not bad, he saw Angela put the recording pen in her pocket, and the Black Lotus Sect member who had already reacted stepped forward to take away the woman who spoke, at this time Sherlock had already come out of the backstage, and he had also heard that passage.

Sherlock looked at Angela and said, "I knew you'd ruin my fun of solving the case. That's what Mycroft is for, damn fat man."

Angela: Blame me.

Angela snapped her fingers, Scotland Yard is now handling cases, no one is allowed to enter, smuggling and killing anyone is enough for this group of guys to drink a pot.