[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective
Chapter 13 3
Early the next morning, the young master of Abraham's family was sitting in the living room, holding a newspaper to cover his face, but he frequently peeked at the maid who was wiping the vase, and the newspaper in his hand had not been flipped for a long time.
Fulla sighed, put away the rag in her hand, and walked to the sofa: "Master, I can't work properly if you stare at me like that!"
Dominic hurriedly flipped through the newspaper: "I, I didn't stare at you! You do yours! I read mine!"
Fulla pouted, and grabbed the hem of the clothes with her fingers: "So you haven't even glanced at me after sitting for so long?"
Dominique quickly put down the newspaper again: "No! I read it!" Looking up, he saw the girl's sly smile.
Dominique threw the newspaper aside, leaned forward, trying to grab the girl's hand: "Fula, don't keep teasing me!"
Fulla put her hands behind her back: "Hey, don't touch me, I was just wiping something, my hands are dirty!"
Dominic didn't listen, and made a gesture to grab Fulla: "Then let me see, what's dirty, I'll wash it for you!"
The two were chatting quietly, and suddenly there was a slamming sound of the door closing upstairs. Fulla quickly pushed Dominic away, picked up the rag and continued to work in a decent manner.
Kantier walked to the stairs and glanced down: "You! It's the maid downstairs, you come up and help me carry my luggage down!"
Fulla raised her head, Kantil was pointing at herself, and said with her chin raised, "Come here soon!"
This girl is not cute at all!It's not like her brother at all, he's warm, gentle and understanding, like a silly little boy.Fulla dropped the rag in her hand and went upstairs.
Dominique also went upstairs: "What are you doing packing again? Didn't you bring two boxes of clothes to school in the last two weeks?" He walked into his sister's room: "Scary! Are you going to empty your room? !"
Kantier carried his handbag and said loudly: "Didn't you say that there are few servants in the house and no room! Then I'll move out too!"
Dominic yelled: "Nonsense! Didn't you have enough trouble last night!"
Kantier was not convinced: "I didn't mess around! Why do you disrespect the guests I invited back! I have already agreed with Professor Crouch that he should just stay at our house during the period of his communication, but you let me Such a shame!"
Before Dominic could speak, he heard the door of the master bedroom slam open. Mrs. Abraham stood at the door and said angrily, "If she wants to go out to live, let her go! I think she can live in that dormitory for a few days." ! Dom! Keep her out of your apartment!"
Kantier became even angrier when she saw what her mother said. She yelled at Fulla: "Why are you still standing there! Why don't you hurry up and move the luggage to the car for me!" After speaking, she rushed downstairs up.
Dominique couldn't stop the angry young lady at all. He looked at his mother for help. The lady looked like she was having a headache, and pressed the center of her eyebrows: "Just lift her two boxes down, and within two weeks, she will I won’t be able to stand the university dormitory.” After finishing speaking, he retreated to the room and closed the door.
Fulla blinked, and she looked at Dominic with bewilderment in her eyes.Dominic also had a headache: "Hey, I let you see these early in the morning... Forget it, I'll take it for Cantil, and you can do other things first."
Fulla put her hand on Dominique's forehead: "Don't frown, just help me carry my luggage downstairs. I'll accompany Miss to school. We are girls, so it's easier to talk."
Dominique nodded: "Alright, just to let you get acquainted. In the future, when I talk about our affairs with my family, I can have more helpers. Fulla, don't be afraid of her, Kantil is a lady with a temper, and people Not bad."
Fulla emphasized again in her heart: Shut up, young master, there is no need to mention the relationship between us to your family~ The surface is still gentle and submissive.Dominique picked up two big boxes and went downstairs in one breath, Fulla quickly followed behind, snatching a big box as soon as he reached the first floor.
Cantier had already parked his car at the gate, Fulla moved the box into the trunk, and Dominique was still persuading his sister, but Cantier was unmoved and insisted on leaving home to live in a dormitory.
Fulla sat in the back seat, Kantil drove the car fast, and arrived at her school in a short while.
Kantil parked the car, and walked directly to the dormitory with a small satchel on his back. Fulla moved two large boxes at least 24 inches out of the trunk by herself, and moved to the dormitory from left to right, looking pitiful. Successfully attracted the attention of passers-by.
"Abraham, why did you go back to school today?"
The gentle male voice successfully attracted Kantier's attention: "Professor Crouch!"
Fulla was dragging two large suitcases. Turning around, Sherlock was wearing a dark gray shirt buttoned to the second-to-last button, holding two books in his hand, as if he had just come out of class.
"Professor! I'm really sorry, our family didn't entertain you well yesterday, so you ran back and forth in the heavy rain." Kantier changed her style of being an arrogant and domineering young lady at home, and at this moment she stood with Sherlock's eyes lowered and pleasing to the eye. In front of him, it was as if he had a second personality.
Sherlock smiled: "Yesterday, I took the liberty and came to visit your family without giving you any time to prepare, but yesterday's dinner was really good. You really deserve to be the chef of the hotel tycoon's family. For this dinner, even if you risk it No matter how heavy the rain is, it is worth it.”
Kantier's eyes lit up: "If the professor likes it, you are welcome to visit my house often! Our family is very hospitable!"
Hey Hey hey!Fulla couldn't help complaining, half an hour ago you swore you would move out to live in a dormitory, but now you have to take people home to eat and drink?
When Kantier saw Sherlock, she didn't remember that there was Fulla behind her at all. Seeing that she was about to hold the professor's hand to drink coffee, Fulla quickly brushed up her presence: "Miss, where is your room? One room?"
Kantier turned his head and hurriedly replied: "Go upstairs and turn right at the innermost one!" After speaking, he followed the professor and left with a smile.
Spicy Chicken Sherlock!Anyway, I saved your life last night too!You didn't even say to help move a box!Fulla carried the box upstairs resentfully, thinking about it.
After putting the suitcase for the eldest lady, and throwing all the clothes scattered across the room into the laundry basket, Fulla was in no mood to continue tidying up. She picked up the laundry basket and decided to go back to the old house and hand it over to the washing machine.When she went downstairs, she was not in a hurry to go back, but instead carried a large basket of clothes, and just strolled around the school.
Kantil's university is not that big, and after a short walk, Fulla wandered to the back of the library, where a silver car parked quietly under the shade of a tree.This small road is very quiet, and there are almost no people there. Fulla looked around, opened the passenger door and got in.
"I didn't expect you to see what I mean." Sherlock said with a smile in the driver's seat.
Fulla put the laundry basket in her hand on the back seat: "You had such a big pout at the time, blind people couldn't see that you were gesturing to the library!"
At that time in front of the dormitory, Sherlock took advantage of the moment Kantil turned around to tell Fulla the location of the room, and silently said the word "library" to Fulla, but he would not admit that he was afraid that Fulla would not see it. I understand, so I deliberately made the mouth shape exaggerated.
Fulla adjusted the car seat down to look like a recliner, and lay down with her eyes closed: "Ah! I didn't sleep well last night, so tired!"
Sherlock looked ahead and said, "Thank you last night."
Fulla waved her hand: "Hey, you can't do nothing! But you were too courageous last night! You clearly know that the wolfhounds in the backyard are terribly fierce!"
Sherlock also leaned back in the chair: "No, I obviously added sleeping potion to the dog food last night, so I dared to enter directly through the back door, but later, the dog food was changed."
Fulla didn't even open her eyes: "Maybe your dosage of sleeping pills is too small. Those dogs are as big as they are, so they digested them directly."
Sherlock sneered: "Do you think I will make such a mistake? I am not those stupid goldfish." He paused, and continued: "The feed was changed. When I gave the medicine, it was obviously mixed with chicken. Dog food, and what the dog ate last night was pure meat."
Fulla seemed to be falling asleep: "Well, what kind of meat?"
Sherlock stared at the window glass: "It's human flesh."
With a sound of "Hey", Fulla rubbed her arms and sat up: "What are you talking about? Abraham's family feeds human meat to dogs? Where did they get human meat! Don't talk nonsense!"
Sherlock squinted at Fulla: "I secretly took away a bowl of dog food last night, the meat fiber structure and protein composition inside are exactly the same as human meat." He looked at Fulla rubbing her arms up and down with disgust. , as if wanting to rub the goosebumps off, and then said: "Do you remember the body parts we found in the alley last time? Among all the garbage, only the joints with more bones, the ones with thicker layers of fat and flesh There is no torso or internal organs, I suspect that they are feeding the dogs to dispose of the corpse."
Fulla almost vomited: "I heard that the cook at home prepares the dog food. My God, I eat the food made by this cook every day. I don't think I ate something unclean. something!"
Sherlock shook his head: "It's not the cook. There are two chefs in Abraham's family. One only cooks desserts and the other is in charge of main courses. The dessert chef used to open a dessert shop by himself, but was hired by Abraham's family with a high salary. He has been working for three years. , this person is left-handed, his right hand is very weak, the cutting texture of the dog food shows that he was cut with his right hand, so it cannot be him, another chef, who was bitten by a dog when he was young, has shadows, and is very afraid of dogs. Maybe take the initiative to go to the backyard to change the feed."
Fulla was fascinated: "Then who else?"
Sherlock continued: "For the wolfdogs in the backyard, only Abel Abraham and the gardener dare to approach. Abraham has left London, and the gardener, he is 46 years old, divorced, has a son, but lives with his ex-wife Together. He does not live in the building with you, but lives alone in the gatehouse, the structure of the gatehouse is clear at a glance, and he has no geographical conditions to hide and cut up the corpse."
Fulla fell asleep, and she felt as if she was watching a mystery TV series: "What else is there? The driver and the housekeeper haven't said anything yet!"
Sherlock glanced at Fulla: "Can't you use that thing on your neck a little yourself?"
Fulla shook her head: "I'm so tired, I didn't sleep well last night, and I was dragged out to do coolies today, and you told me such a big thing, I can't think of anything, listen, I'm shaking Head, you can hear the sound of water inside!"
Sherlock was shocked by Fulla's shameless appearance: "Oh, I always thought that even a goldfish like Anderson would struggle with his poor IQ."
"Who is Anderson?" Fulla waved her hand: "Whoever he is, anyway, I'm too lazy to struggle, so just say it!"
Sherlock seemed to have seen something new. He looked Fulla up and down, and continued: "The two drivers live together. Apart from driving, they usually meet in the gardener's concierge to drink and play cards. They rarely act alone. These three people can each provide alibi for others, so they can be ruled out. As for the housekeeper, he was originally a lobby manager of Abraham’s first hotel, and he has been with Abraham for more than [-] years. Fulla, What do you think of the housekeeper?"
Unexpectedly, she was asked a question, and Fulla subconsciously replied, "Very good."
Sherlock hates iron but not steel: "Very good? Which aspect is good? Character? Man? Work ability? Communication ability? Or expression ability?"
Fulla's eyes are full of little stars: "Speak slowly, if you are very good, you are very good. Mr. Housekeeper is very good to us, and he is very clear when explaining things. I have never seen him get angry, madam. I also trust him very much, and he is responsible for all the big and small things in the family. In this way, Mr. Housekeeper is really nice!"
Sherlock guided Fulla: "Then do you feel that sometimes the housekeeper is especially wary of where you approach, or verbally lures you away from someone?"
Fulla recalled vigorously: "The housekeeper didn't let us go upstairs or enter the wine cellar at will, but the owner and guests lived upstairs, and the wine cellar was locked again, so it's normal not to let us go casually. As for people..." She rolled her eyes and thought hard: "I haven't seen the gentleman who lives in the guest room until now! I heard from others that this gentleman is not in good health and has been recuperating, so the housekeeper also Don't let us bother."
Sherlock sneered: "Hiding this cousin like this, I really don't know if they are too brave or too stupid!" Then, he turned to look at Fulla: "Listen to me, the next thing I need your help!"
Fulla shook her head again and again: "We really can't just go up to the second floor. If that guest doesn't go out, I can't get close to him!"
Sherlock shook his head: "I didn't ask you to find that person, I wanted you to cover me into the old house."
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Why are there more words today?Because stupid will not stop updating!
Today I looked through the favorites of the little angels who left messages!Then!Secretly moved a lot to my favorites hehehe~ If one day I stop updating, it must be (you tempted me) to read novels hehehe~
Fulla sighed, put away the rag in her hand, and walked to the sofa: "Master, I can't work properly if you stare at me like that!"
Dominic hurriedly flipped through the newspaper: "I, I didn't stare at you! You do yours! I read mine!"
Fulla pouted, and grabbed the hem of the clothes with her fingers: "So you haven't even glanced at me after sitting for so long?"
Dominique quickly put down the newspaper again: "No! I read it!" Looking up, he saw the girl's sly smile.
Dominique threw the newspaper aside, leaned forward, trying to grab the girl's hand: "Fula, don't keep teasing me!"
Fulla put her hands behind her back: "Hey, don't touch me, I was just wiping something, my hands are dirty!"
Dominic didn't listen, and made a gesture to grab Fulla: "Then let me see, what's dirty, I'll wash it for you!"
The two were chatting quietly, and suddenly there was a slamming sound of the door closing upstairs. Fulla quickly pushed Dominic away, picked up the rag and continued to work in a decent manner.
Kantier walked to the stairs and glanced down: "You! It's the maid downstairs, you come up and help me carry my luggage down!"
Fulla raised her head, Kantil was pointing at herself, and said with her chin raised, "Come here soon!"
This girl is not cute at all!It's not like her brother at all, he's warm, gentle and understanding, like a silly little boy.Fulla dropped the rag in her hand and went upstairs.
Dominique also went upstairs: "What are you doing packing again? Didn't you bring two boxes of clothes to school in the last two weeks?" He walked into his sister's room: "Scary! Are you going to empty your room? !"
Kantier carried his handbag and said loudly: "Didn't you say that there are few servants in the house and no room! Then I'll move out too!"
Dominic yelled: "Nonsense! Didn't you have enough trouble last night!"
Kantier was not convinced: "I didn't mess around! Why do you disrespect the guests I invited back! I have already agreed with Professor Crouch that he should just stay at our house during the period of his communication, but you let me Such a shame!"
Before Dominic could speak, he heard the door of the master bedroom slam open. Mrs. Abraham stood at the door and said angrily, "If she wants to go out to live, let her go! I think she can live in that dormitory for a few days." ! Dom! Keep her out of your apartment!"
Kantier became even angrier when she saw what her mother said. She yelled at Fulla: "Why are you still standing there! Why don't you hurry up and move the luggage to the car for me!" After speaking, she rushed downstairs up.
Dominique couldn't stop the angry young lady at all. He looked at his mother for help. The lady looked like she was having a headache, and pressed the center of her eyebrows: "Just lift her two boxes down, and within two weeks, she will I won’t be able to stand the university dormitory.” After finishing speaking, he retreated to the room and closed the door.
Fulla blinked, and she looked at Dominic with bewilderment in her eyes.Dominic also had a headache: "Hey, I let you see these early in the morning... Forget it, I'll take it for Cantil, and you can do other things first."
Fulla put her hand on Dominique's forehead: "Don't frown, just help me carry my luggage downstairs. I'll accompany Miss to school. We are girls, so it's easier to talk."
Dominique nodded: "Alright, just to let you get acquainted. In the future, when I talk about our affairs with my family, I can have more helpers. Fulla, don't be afraid of her, Kantil is a lady with a temper, and people Not bad."
Fulla emphasized again in her heart: Shut up, young master, there is no need to mention the relationship between us to your family~ The surface is still gentle and submissive.Dominique picked up two big boxes and went downstairs in one breath, Fulla quickly followed behind, snatching a big box as soon as he reached the first floor.
Cantier had already parked his car at the gate, Fulla moved the box into the trunk, and Dominique was still persuading his sister, but Cantier was unmoved and insisted on leaving home to live in a dormitory.
Fulla sat in the back seat, Kantil drove the car fast, and arrived at her school in a short while.
Kantil parked the car, and walked directly to the dormitory with a small satchel on his back. Fulla moved two large boxes at least 24 inches out of the trunk by herself, and moved to the dormitory from left to right, looking pitiful. Successfully attracted the attention of passers-by.
"Abraham, why did you go back to school today?"
The gentle male voice successfully attracted Kantier's attention: "Professor Crouch!"
Fulla was dragging two large suitcases. Turning around, Sherlock was wearing a dark gray shirt buttoned to the second-to-last button, holding two books in his hand, as if he had just come out of class.
"Professor! I'm really sorry, our family didn't entertain you well yesterday, so you ran back and forth in the heavy rain." Kantier changed her style of being an arrogant and domineering young lady at home, and at this moment she stood with Sherlock's eyes lowered and pleasing to the eye. In front of him, it was as if he had a second personality.
Sherlock smiled: "Yesterday, I took the liberty and came to visit your family without giving you any time to prepare, but yesterday's dinner was really good. You really deserve to be the chef of the hotel tycoon's family. For this dinner, even if you risk it No matter how heavy the rain is, it is worth it.”
Kantier's eyes lit up: "If the professor likes it, you are welcome to visit my house often! Our family is very hospitable!"
Hey Hey hey!Fulla couldn't help complaining, half an hour ago you swore you would move out to live in a dormitory, but now you have to take people home to eat and drink?
When Kantier saw Sherlock, she didn't remember that there was Fulla behind her at all. Seeing that she was about to hold the professor's hand to drink coffee, Fulla quickly brushed up her presence: "Miss, where is your room? One room?"
Kantier turned his head and hurriedly replied: "Go upstairs and turn right at the innermost one!" After speaking, he followed the professor and left with a smile.
Spicy Chicken Sherlock!Anyway, I saved your life last night too!You didn't even say to help move a box!Fulla carried the box upstairs resentfully, thinking about it.
After putting the suitcase for the eldest lady, and throwing all the clothes scattered across the room into the laundry basket, Fulla was in no mood to continue tidying up. She picked up the laundry basket and decided to go back to the old house and hand it over to the washing machine.When she went downstairs, she was not in a hurry to go back, but instead carried a large basket of clothes, and just strolled around the school.
Kantil's university is not that big, and after a short walk, Fulla wandered to the back of the library, where a silver car parked quietly under the shade of a tree.This small road is very quiet, and there are almost no people there. Fulla looked around, opened the passenger door and got in.
"I didn't expect you to see what I mean." Sherlock said with a smile in the driver's seat.
Fulla put the laundry basket in her hand on the back seat: "You had such a big pout at the time, blind people couldn't see that you were gesturing to the library!"
At that time in front of the dormitory, Sherlock took advantage of the moment Kantil turned around to tell Fulla the location of the room, and silently said the word "library" to Fulla, but he would not admit that he was afraid that Fulla would not see it. I understand, so I deliberately made the mouth shape exaggerated.
Fulla adjusted the car seat down to look like a recliner, and lay down with her eyes closed: "Ah! I didn't sleep well last night, so tired!"
Sherlock looked ahead and said, "Thank you last night."
Fulla waved her hand: "Hey, you can't do nothing! But you were too courageous last night! You clearly know that the wolfhounds in the backyard are terribly fierce!"
Sherlock also leaned back in the chair: "No, I obviously added sleeping potion to the dog food last night, so I dared to enter directly through the back door, but later, the dog food was changed."
Fulla didn't even open her eyes: "Maybe your dosage of sleeping pills is too small. Those dogs are as big as they are, so they digested them directly."
Sherlock sneered: "Do you think I will make such a mistake? I am not those stupid goldfish." He paused, and continued: "The feed was changed. When I gave the medicine, it was obviously mixed with chicken. Dog food, and what the dog ate last night was pure meat."
Fulla seemed to be falling asleep: "Well, what kind of meat?"
Sherlock stared at the window glass: "It's human flesh."
With a sound of "Hey", Fulla rubbed her arms and sat up: "What are you talking about? Abraham's family feeds human meat to dogs? Where did they get human meat! Don't talk nonsense!"
Sherlock squinted at Fulla: "I secretly took away a bowl of dog food last night, the meat fiber structure and protein composition inside are exactly the same as human meat." He looked at Fulla rubbing her arms up and down with disgust. , as if wanting to rub the goosebumps off, and then said: "Do you remember the body parts we found in the alley last time? Among all the garbage, only the joints with more bones, the ones with thicker layers of fat and flesh There is no torso or internal organs, I suspect that they are feeding the dogs to dispose of the corpse."
Fulla almost vomited: "I heard that the cook at home prepares the dog food. My God, I eat the food made by this cook every day. I don't think I ate something unclean. something!"
Sherlock shook his head: "It's not the cook. There are two chefs in Abraham's family. One only cooks desserts and the other is in charge of main courses. The dessert chef used to open a dessert shop by himself, but was hired by Abraham's family with a high salary. He has been working for three years. , this person is left-handed, his right hand is very weak, the cutting texture of the dog food shows that he was cut with his right hand, so it cannot be him, another chef, who was bitten by a dog when he was young, has shadows, and is very afraid of dogs. Maybe take the initiative to go to the backyard to change the feed."
Fulla was fascinated: "Then who else?"
Sherlock continued: "For the wolfdogs in the backyard, only Abel Abraham and the gardener dare to approach. Abraham has left London, and the gardener, he is 46 years old, divorced, has a son, but lives with his ex-wife Together. He does not live in the building with you, but lives alone in the gatehouse, the structure of the gatehouse is clear at a glance, and he has no geographical conditions to hide and cut up the corpse."
Fulla fell asleep, and she felt as if she was watching a mystery TV series: "What else is there? The driver and the housekeeper haven't said anything yet!"
Sherlock glanced at Fulla: "Can't you use that thing on your neck a little yourself?"
Fulla shook her head: "I'm so tired, I didn't sleep well last night, and I was dragged out to do coolies today, and you told me such a big thing, I can't think of anything, listen, I'm shaking Head, you can hear the sound of water inside!"
Sherlock was shocked by Fulla's shameless appearance: "Oh, I always thought that even a goldfish like Anderson would struggle with his poor IQ."
"Who is Anderson?" Fulla waved her hand: "Whoever he is, anyway, I'm too lazy to struggle, so just say it!"
Sherlock seemed to have seen something new. He looked Fulla up and down, and continued: "The two drivers live together. Apart from driving, they usually meet in the gardener's concierge to drink and play cards. They rarely act alone. These three people can each provide alibi for others, so they can be ruled out. As for the housekeeper, he was originally a lobby manager of Abraham’s first hotel, and he has been with Abraham for more than [-] years. Fulla, What do you think of the housekeeper?"
Unexpectedly, she was asked a question, and Fulla subconsciously replied, "Very good."
Sherlock hates iron but not steel: "Very good? Which aspect is good? Character? Man? Work ability? Communication ability? Or expression ability?"
Fulla's eyes are full of little stars: "Speak slowly, if you are very good, you are very good. Mr. Housekeeper is very good to us, and he is very clear when explaining things. I have never seen him get angry, madam. I also trust him very much, and he is responsible for all the big and small things in the family. In this way, Mr. Housekeeper is really nice!"
Sherlock guided Fulla: "Then do you feel that sometimes the housekeeper is especially wary of where you approach, or verbally lures you away from someone?"
Fulla recalled vigorously: "The housekeeper didn't let us go upstairs or enter the wine cellar at will, but the owner and guests lived upstairs, and the wine cellar was locked again, so it's normal not to let us go casually. As for people..." She rolled her eyes and thought hard: "I haven't seen the gentleman who lives in the guest room until now! I heard from others that this gentleman is not in good health and has been recuperating, so the housekeeper also Don't let us bother."
Sherlock sneered: "Hiding this cousin like this, I really don't know if they are too brave or too stupid!" Then, he turned to look at Fulla: "Listen to me, the next thing I need your help!"
Fulla shook her head again and again: "We really can't just go up to the second floor. If that guest doesn't go out, I can't get close to him!"
Sherlock shook his head: "I didn't ask you to find that person, I wanted you to cover me into the old house."
The author has something to say:
Why are there more words today?Because stupid will not stop updating!
Today I looked through the favorites of the little angels who left messages!Then!Secretly moved a lot to my favorites hehehe~ If one day I stop updating, it must be (you tempted me) to read novels hehehe~
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