"Is there really a girl here?" Lestrade frowned. This is the scene of a murder. Did the murderer arrest a girl? "Come on, search quickly, maybe that girl is still alive."

"Inspector Green, I have to be surprised by your IQ," Sherlock scorned Lestrade mercilessly, "Anyone with an IQ can understand that this girl was not captured by someone , but came here by myself, otherwise the footprints would be even more messy."

"My name is not Green, my name is Greg!" Lestrade pretended that he did not hear Sherlock's contempt for his IQ, "I came here by myself? Is it a murderer or an accomplice?"

"Obviously, neither." Sherlock despised Lestrade's IQ again, although he didn't say it out loud, "but she must have something to do with this case."

"Detective!" A policeman ran over, "We searched all over this forest, but we didn't find anyone else!" Although this forest is remote, it's not very big. They searched it several times, but they couldn't find anyone. to living girls.

Could it be that Sherlock also made mistakes?

"Inspector Green, you'd better put away your stupid thoughts, I can't make mistakes." Sherlock knew what Lestrade was thinking at a glance, "Your people are too stupid, even one person I didn't find it." He turned around and sniffled, "It's definitely not far away, I smell the smell, it's the smell of fried chicken."

Looking at this person who was almost lying on top of her, Meng Yin's heart was so tired!Do you have a dog nose?She just ate a chicken fried cutlet for lunch.She wanted to make a trick to cover up the taste, but after thinking about it, this place is too useless, anyway, he can't enter the barrier and can't find her, so don't be afraid!

Next time, be sure to block out the smell too! ! !

But...Meng Yin's thoughts suddenly diverged. This long face, if you look closely, it's still pretty!It's just that his personality is really unflattering, and his mouth is so irritating every minute, it makes people want to beat him up!

Chicken cutlet? ? ?Lestrade almost thought he heard it wrong. Is it really appropriate to say chicken fried steak on such a serious occasion?However, he sniffed hard, "It seems that it really smells like fried chicken chops. But, I have searched all of my people, and there is no one at all."

Sherlock was also a little puzzled. No matter how stupid the people at Scotland Yard were, they still had the ability to find people. So, what went wrong?

"Forget it, let's search the body first. Come on, let's start!" Lestrade had no time to think about it, and he confirmed the authenticity of the phone call.

"That phone call was made by the murderer. It's showing off, and the content is of course true."

"What? A call from the murderer? Sherlock, you made it clear!"

Sherlock ignored Lestrade's translation, but continued to search for traces that might be left behind.He couldn't believe it, he still couldn't find a woman! ! !

Meng Yin let go of her worry, it seems that she will not be discovered.I didn't expect there to be such a sharp person!Her eyes followed the figure running around in the windbreaker. No ordinary person had ever been able to detect her traces before, not even those celestial masters and ghosts.

She looked at her own footprints, so light they were almost invisible.Because she was trained by her grandmother since she was a child, she is used to making herself invisible at special times.This person is really too sharp!Very interesting people!

Sherlock turned his head with a swipe. Who the hell has been looking at him?

"Detective, we found it!" A policeman shouted, "There are a lot of dead bodies!"

Just as Lestrade was about to go and have a look, a figure quickly ran past him, creating a gust of cool wind. "Sherlock, what are you doing in such a hurry, the corpse won't run away again."

"The corpse won't run away, but the evidence will be taken away by your idiot subordinates."

"..." Seriously, Sherlock, you're going to get spanked for your mouth one day!

Sherlock ran over quickly, and squeezed Anderson aside, "Go away, don't touch my evidence!"

Anderson held the forensic toolbox and wished he could just drop it on the head. "Inspector, why did you let him come here again?"

Lestrade patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Just bear with it. With him, our chances of solving the case will be much faster. The murderer this time is different from the previous ones. A few more victims." After speaking, he walked to Sherlock's side.

Anderson breathed and breathed again, barely suppressed his anger, and followed.For the sake of the case, I will bear it!

"Sherlock, how is it?" Lestrade looked at the dug up body covered with scars, his heart was full of anger, this murderer was too cruel.Moreover, not only the three corpses in front of him, but his subordinates were constantly digging out more female corpses.

"The condition of the corpses is similar." Sherlock's mouth crackled non-stop. "They are all female college students in their 20s. They are young, beautiful and popular, eager to fall in love. They have a good impression of the image that the murderer pretended to make, so they are all of them. Volunteering to follow the murderer. But this murderer is not the prince charming they imagined, but the god of death who harvests life. After they follow the murderer, they will be imprisoned for a period of time, and then they will be arrested when they do not meet the requirements of the murderer. Kill him. Of course, before that, he will inevitably be "received" once. His killing methods are improving time after time, and each time he is more decisive than the last time."

"All of these were killed by one person?" Lestrade couldn't believe it. There were seven or eight corpses dug up now, and there might be more.There are so many people, and the murderer is only one person, how could there be no flaws?

Sherlock pulled the collar of the windbreaker, "This man is a little smarter than you imagined. Although he is still a goldfish, he is very good at disguising. People around him must think he is a good person. This is simply ironic. When is it unlucky?" I don't even know. Well, that's it, I'll go first."

"Aren't you going to continue watching?" Lestrade was a little surprised, "There may be other corpses."

"It's not necessary, the situation should be the same anyway." Sherlock sent a message to Watson with his mobile phone, telling him to come over quickly, "I'll go to the school to see."

Meng Yin looked at him with amazed eyes, and it was exactly the same as what those souls said, with almost no deviation.This person is amazing!

The author has something to say: On Qixi Festival, dogs are abused, so babies dare not go out, single dogs have no human rights/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

ps: I found that double opening is really too much, so I can only update the article about my husband, don’t dislike the shortness, my back and shoulders are super painful/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

pps: The author's logic is useless, so please let go of the bugs in those cases, after all, we are here to fall in love, not to solve cases hahahaha [Desperate face]

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