[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective

"Fullah!" Shouted Sherlock, "Bring me my coat!"

Everyone looked at Fulla, she gently tugged on Sherlock's sleeve: "Where is your coat?"

Sherlock looked down at Fulla: "After you used it last night, didn't you just throw it on the bed?"

Everyone's expressions became meaningful, Fula laughed awkwardly, and trotted back to the room.Obviously she took the key from his pocket last night and threw it away!Why does it sound very impure when it comes out of Sherlock's mouth!

After Sherlock got the coat, he put it by his hand: "The wound on Eugene's chest was not fatal. The murderer really wanted to stab him to death, but because she was a woman, she didn't have enough strength. Not only did she not kill him with the knife. Instead, he woke up from the pain. The murderer had no choice, so he chose to strangle him to death with wires."

Francis frowned: "Mr. Crouch, what do you mean by that? Didn't Quint kill my second brother?"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows: "Oh, how could he kill Eugene? If Eugene dies, Mei Li has no reason to inherit the legacy of Old Brook."

Fulla was also a little strange: "Woman? If it's the reason, Meili can't be the murderer. Then, besides Jessica, who else stayed at home?"

When Jessica heard it, the biggest suspicion turned back to herself, and she grabbed Sherlock's trousers: "It's not me! It's really not me!"

"I didn't say it was you!" Sherlock pulled back his trousers and moved away from her: "Are you all blind! Were there only two women who stayed at home, Jessica and Meili?"

All eyes were on Novia who had been sitting on the sofa without speaking.Francis shook his head: "Impossible, Novia, she and Eugene haven't had much contact, how could she kill him!"

"Yes, Mr. Crouch, Novia has the most kind temperament, how could she kill someone!" Joanna also said.

"Hands are clean, I don't have the habit of applying nail polish, I don't wear a wedding ring, my nails are often trimmed, I'm not used to wearing high heels, I walk lightly, I don't have bangs, I'm used to putting my hair up, I have patience, even in the face of unreasonable sisters-in-law and sister-in-law. I've never looked impatient." Sherlock said a long series of words in one breath: "Novia, your profession is a nurse, right?"

Novia nodded: "Yes."

Sherlock took out a medicine bottle from his pocket: "Sevoflurane is mostly used for anesthesia, and it is not available in the market. It is generally only used as anesthesia in hospitals. Eugene fell into a coma because of inhaling too much sevoflurane, so Even if strangled to death, there is no way to resist." He shook the bottle: "Is this yours?"

Novia shook her head: "No, sir."

Sherlock put the medicine bottle back into his pocket: "Of course you won't admit it, but of all the people present, except you who work in the hospital, who else can get this medicine?"

Francis couldn't help but said: "Mr. Crouch, it's too arbitrary for you to say that! Novia almost never sees Eugene except when the whole family eats together!"

"Of course they won't meet!" Sherlock faced Francis and said loudly, "Novia's most hated person in this family is Eugene. Of course, she will try her best to avoid all opportunities to contact him!"

"Sir! Please be careful!" Novia stood up: "I really don't like Eugene, it's because of his misbehavior! But this is not the reason why I would kill someone!"

"Yes! Yes!" Sherlock nodded again and again: "Eugene did misbehave, he seduced his son's girlfriend, had an affair with his stepmother, and attempted to seduce his younger siblings, am I right, Novia! "

Oh, this family is really wonderful, even prime time soap operas dare not shoot like this.Fulla felt that the shocks she received today were bigger than the last one. She suddenly had an idea to follow Mr. Holmes to investigate the case, and what she saw was much more interesting than the TV series!

Francis looked at his wife in disbelief: "Novia...you...you and Eugene?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Novia looked at Sherlock angrily: "I respect that you are father's lawyer, but please be careful with your words!"

Sherlock picked up his coat and took out a mobile phone from the inner pocket: "Remember this mobile phone? This is Eugene's mobile phone." He unlocked the password casually and clicked to enter the text message interface: "Since you came back here , Eugene has been sending you text messages a lot."

Novia didn't speak, Sherlock continued flipping through the phone and said, "On the afternoon of Eugene's death, you finally replied to his message and asked him to meet in the attic, right?"

Novia stared at Sherlock's hand holding the phone: "Impossible! You are talking nonsense!"

"Impossible? Impossible? You have an appointment with Eugene, or is it impossible that I can find these text messages?" Sherlock shook the phone: "Do you think it will be fine if you delete the chat history? Restoring the data is just a few steps for me. A matter of minutes! Novia! Do you dare to hand over your mobile phone to me, and let me recover the message records between you and Eugene?"

Francis looked at his wife incredulously: "Why...why did you..."

Sherlock patted Francis on the shoulder: "Think of the good, your wife did this for you!"

"For me?" Francis' lips trembled: "I didn't, I never asked her to do this..."

"Oh! Novia! Look at the reason why you are so determined to kill people! He is such a cowardly man!" Sherlock said to Novia with an exaggerated expression as if he was reciting the lines of a stage play: "For you Let Francis inherit more inheritance, get rid of his brother, and the husband is so eager to get rid of you!"

Novia glanced at Francis indifferently, shook her head and said, "Despite what you said, I still refuse to admit it. I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't have any improper relationship with Eugene."

"Mr. Francis Brook!" Sherlock called out abruptly, "You and your wife haven't had sex for a month, right?"

Fulla covered her face, how could Mr. Holmes say such a shameful word out loud without changing his face!

Everyone looked a little embarrassed, Francis stammered and replied: "Uh...yes, you know, my eldest brother passed away, uh, I...I didn't..."

"Okay, I'm not questioning your masculinity." Sherlock nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Since you and your husband haven't fulfilled your husband and wife obligations for a month, Miss Novia, do you have any questions about your breasts?" There are scars and marks on the front, how did they come here?"

"How do you know what her chest looks like!" Before anyone could ask, Fulla rushed forward and grabbed Sherlock's collar: "What have you done!"

"Oh Fulla, once you open your mouth, the IQ of the whole of Britain will be lowered by you! Let go!" Sherlock frowned and shook Fulla's paw: "Novia is wearing high-necked clothes these days , and often adjust her underwear when everyone is not paying attention, and always touch her chest unconsciously. These actions all indicate that there are marks on her chest, which are probably scars. After Novia agreed to Eugene's invitation, she The drug was smeared on his chest, and Eugene took a lot of drugs because of this, which made him unconscious."

Ugh, this modus operandi sounds a bit embarrassing.Fulla carefully sneaked a glance at Francis. For some reason, she felt that his hair had turned green?

Sherlock took out the medicine bottle again: "I found this bottle of sevoflurane in your bag. You are very careful and put this medicine bottle in your bag through a handkerchief, so there is no fingerprint on the bottle. , but that handkerchief is full of your fingerprints, and due to long-term contact with the medicine bottle, some sevoflurane residues are left on it! As long as it is tested, it can be proved that it is your property!"

"So?" Novia looked directly at Sherlock: "Whether it's mine or not has anything to do with whether I killed Eugene or not? You stole it from my bag, can it be explained? Are you also suspected of killing Eugene?"

Sherlock clicked his tongue twice: "Why don't you give up until the end? Wouldn't it be better to admit it earlier, so that everyone can save each other?" He sighed: "Well, if you insist on denying it. Eugene was arrested in the warehouse You strangled him and wiped the whole wiring board, so you couldn't find your fingerprints on this one, but you overlooked one thing. The wiring board was originally plugged into A plug from an old iron, you found out that Eugene was very scared after waking up, and then pulled out the plug of the iron on the wiring board and strangled him with the wires from the wiring board, so just take the plug of the iron for inspection , there must be your fingerprints on it!"

Novia wanted to say something more, but was pushed down on the sofa by Francis. He stared at her with red eyes and asked, "You bitch! Why are you doing this!"

Seeing her husband calling herself that, Novia suddenly laughed out loud: "I'm a slut? What about your family!" She pointed at the Brooke family and said with a smile: "Your family is all messed up. What a good thing! That Eugene, he has been harassing me since he saw me!"

Francis said loudly: "Then you can tell me!"

"What's the use of telling you! You only know how to avoid the problem!" Novia knocked Francis down and pointed at his hand: "You never face up to the problem. You are dissatisfied with your father, so you leave home, and you My brothers are dissatisfied, so I seldom contact them. I told you before that Eugene looked at me strangely. That's it, we just need to stay away from him. Do you know how he harassed me! Do you know how disgusting the text messages he sent me are! You don't know anything! You just know how to avoid it!"

Francis hugged his head in pain: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Novia, I... I!"

Novia sneered: "Do you know why I killed Eugene? Mr. Crouch is right. Once Eugene dies, everyone will suspect Jessica. As long as these two people are gone, The inheritance you can share will increase a lot.” She walked up to Francis and stroked his hair: “My husband, Francis, is such a proud man. Now, all of our savings are earned by ourselves. But why! Why is Eugene ignorant and lazy, his house and car are better than ours!"

She looked at Deng Wen: "I'm sorry, father, but I don't regret what I did."

Fulla glanced at Deng Wen, she felt that Deng Wen's soul might have been sublimated after what happened today.He didn't see any emotion, he just took a deep look at all the people in the hall, got up and walked to the study.

"Call the police!" Deng Wen waved his hand: "Leave it all to the police!"

"So after going around in such a big circle, the whole city knows about it." Fulla lay on the big bed in the hotel with a mask on, and with a newspaper in her hand, she flipped through the pages: "Sherlock, Deng Grandpa Wen announced his will, and when he dies, all the funds and shares under his name will be donated to the municipal hospital and university, except for the real estate under his name to be left to his children."

Sherlock sat at the table: "After all, it is because of these inheritances that the Brooke family can be said to be torn apart."

Fulla closed the newspaper: "Poor people like us don't have these problems!" She tore off the mask, climbed to the foot of the bed, crumpled the mask and threw it into the trash can: "Where are we going next? Go directly to Kuwait?"

Sherlock looked at the computer in front of him: "Yes, let's go tomorrow!"

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Fulla closed the newspaper: "Poor people like us don't have these problems!"

Sherlock, the second generation of real officials, not bad for money, a beating madman, Sherlock Holmes: "Please remove that word, thank you."