[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective

Ahmadi, the southern town of Kuwait, has the largest crude oil export port in Kuwait, the economy and business are very prosperous, and there are many star hotels in the city center.

This afternoon, the manager of the Rotana Hotel was waiting in the lobby early. He looked at the clock in the hotel lobby from time to time until he saw a silver sports car parked in front of the hotel. He looked at the license plate number , and quickly greeted him out.

"Miss Fan Lun!" The manager trotted all the way to the door, bent over, and waited at the door behind the car with a smile on his face.

A man stepped out of the driver's seat. He was wearing a black suit. He was tall and had no expression on his long face. He looked unfriendly.He pushed the manager aside and opened the car door himself: "Miss, we are here, please get out of the car."

The manager was blocked by the long-faced man. He tried his best to stretch his neck to look forward, and saw a young lady getting out of the car, wearing a coat over a bright yellow skirt. The manager has been in this luxury hotel for many years. He has seen many rich people of all kinds, and he knew that this lady was wearing new styles from several major luxury brands just this year.

Seeing that the lady had already walked out of the car door, the manager rushed over again: "Miss Fan Lun! You are welcome to stay in our hotel. The Rotana Hotel has the largest and most luxurious suite in Ahmadi, and it is ready for you !"

Miss Fan Lun nodded. She took off her sunglasses, scanned the hotel lobby, and said to the manager, "Please help me lift the suitcase to the room." After speaking, she went straight to the elevator.

The long-faced man threw the car keys in his hand to the manager: "There are fragile items in the suitcase, be careful when handling them, and park the car after taking them." Then he followed behind Fan Lun, completely ignoring the waiting Long time manager.

The manager held the car keys and was speechless. A waiter next to him came over and asked, "Who are they? Why don't they even give tips!"

The manager waved his hand: "This is the daughter of the oil tycoon Rosta Van Lun! Checking in our hotel is giving us great face! What nonsense are you talking about! Hurry up and help with the luggage!"

The waiter stuck out his tongue and ran to get the luggage.

Van Lundin's suite is located on the highest floor of the hotel, with a separate direct elevator.After the two entered the elevator, they stood in two corners.

The long-faced man said blankly, "You did a good job just now."

Miss Fan Lun grabbed her handbag, looked up and down the four corners of the elevator, and said nothing.

The long-faced man stared at the elevator door: "Don't look, the surveillance here only has images, no recording equipment."

Miss Fan Lun let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't reveal my secrets just now!"

The man shook his head invisibly: "It's good like this, with an attitude that no one looks down on, you just need to grasp this point."

"That's fine, it's very simple, just follow your usual look!" Miss Fan Lun took a peek at the man: "Sherlock, how did you do it? Why didn't everyone realize that I'm not Selena?" Fan Lun?"

With a sound of "ding", the elevator arrived. The long-faced man, that is, Sherlock reached out and pressed the elevator door open button, let the lady go out first, and then followed her and said: "It's very simple, just put the big website Selena Van Lun Just replace all the photos with yours."

The reserved suite covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. As soon as Sherlock put away the handbag in his hand, he saw the girl who came in with him running around excitedly, and he couldn't help but have some black lines: "Fula! You are the daughter of an oil tycoon now, Worth tens of billions! Can you look like a rich lady!"

"Wow! There is also a sky garden here!" Fulla opened a door, ran out excitedly, and ran back excitedly not long after: "Sir! There is an indoor swimming pool over there!"

Sherlock walked over and held her down: "Sit down! The hotel waiter will come over soon, do you want to disgrace Fan Lun's family!"

Fulla was pushed to sit on a sofa, and it didn't take long for the manager to take a few waiters and bring up their luggage: "Miss Fan Lun, how do you arrange these luggage, we can put them away for you .”

Fulla shook her head coldly: "Just put it here."

The manager pushed out a middle-aged woman: "This is Mrs. Martin, she is your housekeeper, just ask her if you have anything to do."

"I don't need a housekeeper!" Fulla didn't even look at the lady. "This is Mr. Crouch. He is my personal butler and bodyguard. I don't need anyone else."

The manager hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, yes, then let's go down first?"

Fulla nodded.

The manager hesitated for a moment: "Then, do you have any other orders?"

Fulla was a little impatient: "No! I'm tired and need to rest, you guys go out quickly! Hey! That's right!" She suddenly remembered something, and the manager turned around suddenly, looking at her with hopeful eyes.

"From now on, no one is allowed to come in casually! If I didn't call you, you don't have to clean up the room!"

The manager pouted and took everyone away.This young lady, heard that her family property is tens of billions, why is she not even willing to give a tip!What a sting!

Sherlock took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and poured it into a wine glass. Fulla leaned over and smelled it: "It smells so good!" She also took a glass from the table: "Pour me some!"

Sherlock glanced at her. "You should pack our bags now."

Fulla handed the cup to Sherlock: "You want me to take the luggage?" She raised her chin: "I am your lady now! Mr. Butler!"

Sherlock took a sip of his wine: "Then Miss Fan Lun, please transfer the price of your clothes and the room fee of this suite back to my card."

Fulla froze all of a sudden: "Aren't you detectives making a lot of money?"

Sherlock didn't even raise his eyes: "I don't know, and I don't know how much money I have."

Fulla gasped: "Oh my God! How could I know a rich man like you!"

Sherlock sneered: "Come on, your little boyfriend Dominic Abraham, and your grandfather Deng Wenbrook who just met, which one is not richer than me!"

"That's different!" Fulla shook her head solemnly: "It's completely different! Dom is because his father is rich, and Grandpa Deng Wen has saved his savings for decades, and they are businessmen! But You are different! You rely on this!" She pointed to her head: "You can earn so much money and reputation just by using your brain!"

"Reputation?" Sherlock sneered: "A liar who relies on hired actors to direct and act to gain news attention? Or a freak?"

"Who said that! I never think so!" Fulla leaned on the table and approached Sherlock: "I've been with you for so long, although you are quite annoying most of the time, but this can't hide you You are so talented! As for the freak? You don’t have anything to blame except that you don’t understand the world and love to tear things down.

Sherlock choked, and looked at Fulla: "When you knew I was Sherlock Holmes, why did you think I could help you? At that time, the reputation of consulting detectives should have plummeted in London."

Fulla pursed her mouth: "Are you still thinking about those broken reports! Let me tell you, I don't believe a single word of those news. You have helped the police solve so many cases a long time ago, and you still don't know what to do. Helped capture the criminal wanted by Interpol! How could this be fake! That actor called something (Sherlock: Richard Brooke), that’s right! Hey, he has the same surname as Grandpa Deng Wen hehe~ He actually said What are you directing these cases, just to become famous!" Fulla stuck out her tongue: "It's so boring that people would do this kind of thing! I think this is the little actor who is old and not famous, so he borrowed Use your name to gain popularity!"

"You're right." Sherlock chuckled, "There are still so many people who believe in things that can be figured out even with a muscular brain like yours." He took a sip of his wine suddenly: " Do you know what happened to me before?"

Fulla nodded: "I've read the blog post about the case you participated in, and the blogger wrote it very well."

"I didn't expect you to be John's fan." Sherlock laughed.

"Is that your partner? John Watson, the bachelor!" Fulla suddenly laughed: "Sir! You said that you don't have a girlfriend, is it because you two are a couple?"

"Put away the tofu images in your mind, and even if you praised me just now, you are not allowed to drink, go pack your bags!"

Fulla squatted on the ground, resentfully pulling the luggage out one by one.He pulled out a coat, which belonged to Sherlock, and pulled out a shirt, which belonged to Sherlock.She opened another box, boy, a whole set of experimental tools was neatly arranged.She twitched the corner of her mouth: "Sir! Sir! Why are they all yours! Mine!"

"Your is on the couch," Sherlock replied lazily.

Fu La hurried back to the living room, picked up the handbag from the sofa: "I mean, where are my clothes and skin care products?"

Sherlock didn't even raise his head: "There isn't enough room for the box, I'll throw it away for you."

"Throw it away!" Fulla screamed, "Why are you!"

"I bought those with my money." Sherlock played with the phone: "And you don't need those jeans and casual jackets here at all, you are Selena Van Lun now, and a lady with taste would not wear them those things."

Fulla was about to smoke with anger: "What about my skin care products! Even the princesses of the royal family can use skin care products!"

"I really don't understand why you women must believe that things made from pure water can maintain your skin." Sherlock looked at Fulla seriously: "You really think that those so-called pure natural ingredients can keep you young forever Is it? To be honest, no matter how expensive skin care ingredients are on the market, I can make exactly the same in the laboratory."

Fulla took a deep breath: "That's before you make it for me! I still choose to believe in these things!"

Sherlock lowered his head and played with his mobile phone again: "You can buy another set, just use my card, password, etc. I told you. By the way, this weekend is Donald Benson's reception, remember to choose a dress .”

Fulla picked up her handbag and walked out through gritted teeth.She's on strike!She's going out to spend money!The flowers make this big detective unforgettable!

The author has something to say:

After a long time, the manager of the hotel had already been poached and resigned by the opposite side. The real Miss Selina Fanlun came to this hotel and found that the waiters here did not take the initiative to carry her luggage.

Hotel waiter brother: "Have you heard? This Miss Fan Lun is a cheapskate! She never gives tips!"

This chapter brushes daily!I think it may be a bit too much in the future, after all, it is necessary to increase the relationship between the hero and the heroine, right? Embarrassed (as far as this chapter is concerned, this point is not covered)... But I will make things interspersed!