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Peter sat by the window of the cafe. He drank his coffee and looked at the passers-by outside the window. He thought of the wonderful time last night, and the smile on his face became happy.He carefully watched the people outside, choosing his prey for tonight.

Those strong and strong men can only let themselves be at the mercy of themselves, and finally take off their "clothes" step by step. The feeling of mastering the life and death of others is really wonderful.Peter felt that maybe he should go to the prison, see his father, and tell him that he was full of power now, definitely stronger than him.

At least, he was very good at disguising himself, unlike his father, who was caught by those idiots at Scotland Yard just a few times.Peter was very happy, even though he put the divided prey on the street, they still failed to catch him.Sure enough, my father couldn't compare to me at all.

Peter was happy and took another sip of his coffee.Well, you can't be distracted anymore, you must concentrate, so that you can pick the prey you want.

"Sir, may I sit here?"

Peter turned his head and saw a girl standing in front of the table looking at him, her smile was so sweet.It's so sweet that I want to change my mind a little bit and regard her as my prey.But no, he can be a principled hunter.

"Of course, please sit down." Peter replied with a smile.Although he couldn't treat her as prey, he didn't want to refuse if it was to spend the night together.After hunting the prey, he needs to relax. After all, he is also a human being and will feel tired. "Waiter, give this lady a drink..."

"Lemonade will be fine, thank you."

"Okay, a glass of lemonade."

Looking at her increasingly sweet and lovely smile, Peter thought to himself, as expected, she is still a child who likes to be treated like an adult.Calling her Ms. is really doing the right thing.

"Sir, what are you looking at?" The girl blinked at him, eyes full of curiosity.

"Just call me Peter," Peter pushed the eyes on his nose, smiling gently, "I'm looking at today's prey. As a hunter, it is very necessary to observe the prey."

"A prey?" The girl tilted her head to look at him. "Mr. Peter, have you ever thought that one day you will become a prey, just like those skinned people under you."

Peter's face changed instantly, and he looked at her fiercely, "What were you talking about just now, my little cutie."

"I'm saying, you're the prey today!" Meng Yin took a talisman on Peter's body very fast, no one saw what she did, "You have to follow me today!"

Peter was dripping with cold sweat, his heart was full of fear, and the smile of the girl in front of him also became terrifying.Could it be that today, like my own prey, I will die in the hands of this girl?

"I said, if you continue talking, this murderer will be scared to death by you."

Peter's eyeballs rolled, and he looked in the direction of the voice. It was a tall and thin man in a windbreaker, followed by a man.

Meng Yin snorted, "I'm just talking, who knew that this person was so courageous, his face turned pale with fright."

Sherlock just glanced at Peter, and quickly lost interest in him as nothing more than a boring cowardly one. "He is still practicing now, so of course he will be relatively useless. After a while, he should completely change. At least, he will become a little more cruel."

"Then shouldn't we be thankful that we caught him before he went completely abnormal?" Meng Yin glanced at Peter, who looked gentle, but did not expect to do such a cruel thing.

"I helped you." Sherlock looked straight at Meng Yin.The difference in height between the two people was huge, but now that one is standing and the other is sitting, it is even more obvious, like a successful meeting between the Kingdom of Giants and the Kingdom of Lilliputians.However, the feeling must not be very good, especially for Lilliputian.

Lilliputian·Meng Yin: Are short legs hindering you?Be careful, I will give you a dozen talismans as soon as I reach out.

Meng Yin blinked, "Thank you Mr. Holmes for your help. I am very, very grateful to you. Every day from now on, I will thank you once in my heart."

"It's so perfunctory." Sherlock continued to look directly at Meng Yin, without any intention of looking away.

"Tsk!" Meng Yin gritted her teeth, "Then why don't you tell me how to thank you? It is absolutely impossible to teach you Taoism!" His way was blocked.

Really, he had completely forgotten about it when he was in the magic school, so why is he still holding on to it now?Could it be that magic no longer appeals to him?

No, in fact, Sherlock was only temporarily bewitched by magic. His heart is still in Taoism, and he will never change his mind.That's right, that's it.

Sherlock puffed his mouth in frustration, "Then there's nothing, it's up to you."

Inexplicably, Meng Yin felt as if he had seen a dejected dog and wanted to pet it.Meng Yin, who had no resistance to dogs at all, softened all of a sudden. "Then, let me give you a little thing." She reached into her backpack and took out a talisman, "Water talisman, maybe you will be useful in the future."

Soft-hearted, soft-hearted, but Meng Yin felt that he still had to stick to the bottom line that a celestial master should have, so just give him a talisman.

Sherlock quickly took the talisman and put it in his pocket.Originally, he thought it was just daily rejections, but he didn't expect that there would be unexpected surprises. He didn't think too much of such good things at all.

Seeing Sherlock staring at his backpack eagerly, Meng Yin quickly hugged the backpack tightly.But I can't let him take it away, or I will cry, really, really, because it contains all my wealth.

Meng Yin, who was acting stupid when she was under the light of Sherlock, forgot that her backpack had limitations, except for herself, anyone who opened it was just an ordinary backpack with two books in it.

"You..." Watson, who was once again forgotten, said, "Are you going to chat here? Shouldn't we hand him over to Inspector Lestrade first?" ?” He was completely at a loss for words, these two people didn’t even notice, were everyone in the shop looking at them?

He had already seen it, and the store manager seemed to want to call the police a little bit.To be honest, he didn't want to be considered a prisoner at all, really.

"Don't worry. Inspector Lestrade should be here soon." Meng Yin waved his mobile phone, "I just sent him a text message, and he will be here soon."

"People in Scotland Yard always wait until the matter is resolved before showing up." Sherlock was still a little unhappy that he hadn't achieved his goal.

"That's because they're not as smart as you!" Meng Yin looked at Sherlock in amazement. From the first time they met, she knew clearly that this person was really smart to a certain level.This time, the case was solved within one day. Although it was also because she was able to convey the voice of the deceased, if it was someone else, there must be no way to do it so quickly.

Hearing Meng Yin's very sincere praise, Sherlock's mouth slightly raised.Well, of course he knows he's the smartest.

Watson looked at Meng Yin, then at Sherlock, silently clutching his chest.He had better be quiet, since Inspector Lestrade would be here soon.Tonight, he must find his girlfriend.

Because she was let go last time, and her boyfriend hadn't shown up for a long time, Watson's girlfriend had already unilaterally decided to break up.Well, give Dr. Watson some wax, the one with a whole row, ten rows!

Sure enough, Lestrade and the police officers from Scotland Yard arrived in a very short time, and they were obviously used to the speed with which Sherlock solved the case.Meng Yin could tell that although some people didn't like Sherlock very much, they didn't have the slightest doubt about his judgment.

But...Meng Yin frowned slightly. Sherlock helped them solve so many cases, so they could claim the credit. Even if his mouth was vicious and ruthless, he couldn't treat him like this.It feels a little too much.

After spending a week together, although Meng Yin felt that Sherlock really deserved a beating sometimes, she still regarded him as one of her own.She felt a little unhappy when her own people were bullied.

"Congratulations to the Inspector, and your subordinates, for another great achievement." Meng Yin smiled and said to Lestrade, but her eyes looked at a man and a woman who showed the most dissatisfaction with Sherlock. "Your crack rate is so high, the boss must be very happy."

Hmph, Sherlock only likes to solve cases and doesn't care about other things, but that doesn't mean he will be bullied like this.

Lestrade took a look at Anderson and Donovan, and immediately understood what she meant.To be honest, he has also spoken to them many times in private, but unfortunately their attitude is still not restrained at all.Moreover, he was his subordinate after all, so it was not good to embarrass them in front of others, so he had to give them both a glare, and smooth things over.

Meng Yin didn't mean to embarrass Lestrade, he is a nice person.So, she walked away before the two of them could speak back.Hmph(ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp, ignore you guys.

Watson froze for a moment, did Meng feel that Sherlock had been wronged?Thinking of every time Dr. Anderson and Officer Donovan confronted Sherlock in the past, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.In fact, the wronged person may not really be Sherlock.

Sherlock looked at Meng Yin who was walking in front of him, and felt his whole body itch.My heart is itchy, and my hands are also itchy.She is here, defending herself.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Meng Yin's head.However, because it was the first time, the operation was a bit wrong, and Meng Yin's cute ball head turned into a chicken nest head.

...... I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Meng Yin turned around and looked at the monitor on her head. Would she like to put a trick on that monitor and beat up some brat?

"Sherlock Holmes, my hair, do you know what it means to have a broken head and a hair that can't be messed up?"

"I don't know, slang for flower growers?" Sherlock blinked his eyes with an innocent look on his face, "So, do you want to have your head cut off? Heavenly masters don't curse when they cut their heads?"

"..." Sure enough, let's beat him up!

Li Guoqiang looked at the sky speechlessly again, he was obviously a very reliable person, why did he always do unreliable things?

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