[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective
Chapter 34 34
Finally on the mountain, Fulla hurriedly bid farewell to her fake brother, and Douglas sincerely invited Fulla to go with them. Uncle Youping) is nothing to worry about.
Fulla was very moved and refused, pulling Sherlock and ran away.
"What to do sir! Why is Douglas here!" Fulla turned around.
Sherlock carried the suitcase into the room, took out his phone and sat still.
"In case he goes to some event and someone says hello to him, your sister is here too, so why don't we just pass through!" Fulla scratched her head anxiously, and looked back to see that Sherlock was still playing with his mobile phone. : "Sir! Think of a way!"
Sherlock didn't raise his head: "I'm not uncle."
Fulla opened her mouth: "This is just a stopgap measure."
"Really." Sherlock didn't even glance at Fulla: "I can't help it."
Fulla stared at him and said, "What are you messing with again!" She sat down next to Sherlock and squeezed him aside: "Don't be hypocritical, think of a way!"
She actually said that she was hypocritical! ?Sherlock gave Fulla a big cross in his heart, snorted and didn't speak.
Fulla rolled her eyes: "How about I take advantage of these few days to break his leg and let him take his adventure team home to recuperate?" Before Sherlock responded, she vetoed it herself: "No, no, what if he breaks his leg and stays in Ahmadi to recuperate? Or just kill him while he's in the suburbs!"
Sherlock didn't bother to talk to her, he went to the bathroom: "Whatever you want, but be careful when committing the crime, don't leave too much evidence."
Fulla made a ghost image towards Sherlock's back, slightly slightly, cheapskate!
Fulla didn't worry after sleeping, anyway, the mastermind Sherlock was so calm, so she had no reason to worry.She dragged behind Sherlock; "Sir, it's just dawn, where are you going!"
"We only have less than three days!" Sherlock said in good spirits, "We will solve the problem here within three days!"
"Then don't worry about it right now!" Fulla said with a mournful face, "It's not even six o'clock yet!"
"I just want to take advantage of the absence of people now!" Sherlock strode forward: "There are a lot of people who have come here to explore recently. When the day breaks, everyone will be dispatched together. No matter what kind of large beasts are impossible!"
Oh my god, don't you have to get up so early in these three days!Fulla wailed, it was really easy to go from frugal to extravagant and from extravagant to frugal, she had only lived a life of being a lazy young lady for a few days, so she was not used to this thrilling rhythm?However, I heard that lack of sleep can make people lose weight day by day. Fulla secretly thought, maybe after spending three days in the open air, she will lose weight after going back home?
The two walked up the mountain one after the other. Along the way, they passed through a few low dead branches and stepped on a patch of grass that was about the height of their calves. When Sherlock stopped, Fulla almost bumped into him.
"This is it!" Sherlock stopped at one place: "This is where the body was found!"
Fulla looked around, there was nothing special, just an ordinary small place.
"The police have already cleared away the wreckage and the surrounding soil, and the surrounding area has been completely destroyed. Well, the police will collect evidence, and the scene will always be as if a group of horses have been trampled by it."
"Then why are we here?" Fulla was speechless.
"Look around here!" Sherlock held Fula's shoulders and made her face in all directions: "The area around here is flat land, and it is far away from the surrounding hotels and towns, so it cannot be ruled out that there will be large beasts appearing nearby. Possibility, but there are no caves or big trees that are unfortunately inhabited here. If the beast came by itself, it could only come down from the mountain, otherwise the possibility of being discovered by people is very high."
Fulla looked around following Sherlock's gestures, and felt that Sherlock was right.
Sherlock continued: "Look here, this area is surrounded by weeds, and there are weeds and dead trees around here. Ordinary people will never walk in."
"You just said that the beast might haunt the mountain? Then it ate a person here? It left the residue and left?" Fulla always felt that such an explanation was far-fetched.
"Not necessarily." Sherlock looked up and saw that there was a small hill about two people tall: "This is only the first possibility."
"What about the second possibility?"
Sherlock pondered for a while, then said, "No hurry, let's have breakfast first."
Fulla followed Sherlock to a small restaurant, looking at the freshly baked, deliciously toasted bread, served with fried eggs and bacon, as well as the hot coffee that was just ground, thinking that this fat can’t be lost down.Sherlock held a newspaper and a coffee cup in his hand, like an old man who just came back from morning exercise.
"Have you stopped eating?" Fulla asked Sherlock hesitantly after finishing a sandwich made of three slices of bread.
"Excessive food will slow down my brain." Sherlock turned a page of the newspaper: "I thought [-]% full was the best eating habit."
"I'm only half full and hungry." Fulla took another sandwich, but this time she only used two slices of bread: "What is seventy percent full?"
Sherlock sneered and didn't speak. The proprietress of the restaurant next to her saw that Fulla was eating deliciously, and she came over and said, "We still have fresh jam here, which we made ourselves. Do you want to try it, little girl?"
"Yes!" Fula nodded again and again, and the proprietress brought a bottle with a smile: "Give this gentleman one too, some sweets in the morning can make you feel happy."
Fulla spread a piece of bread and handed it to Sherlock: "Here, try it!"
Sherlock shook his head: "Eat quickly, we have to go up the mountain after eating."
"You want to go up the mountain?" The proprietress looked very puzzled: "There is nothing on the mountain!"
Fulla took a bite of the bread, the sweet and sour bread was delicious!She swallowed the food and asked, "We are going to do a geological survey here!"
"Isn't there a piece of land up and down the mountain?" The proprietress simply sat down and said, "We are a small valley, and the towns are mainly in this area. If you go up, there are only forests. You can't go far there, let alone get lost. The forest guards also raised several big dogs to guard the forest, and we absolutely do not let children enter the forest!"
"I've been in!" A little boy next to him suddenly yelled, "Mark and I have been in!"
The proprietress slapped the child on the back: "If old George hadn't lifted you two brats down, who knows if you would have been eaten by wild beasts in the woods!"
"Beast?" Fulla asked, "Is it the man-eating beast that was recently reported?"
"Hey! It's all rumored!" The proprietress let go of the child and continued: "We have lived for more than ten years, but we have never seen any wild beasts, but to be honest, this forest is quite evil, and there are always young people who don't believe in evil. People went in to explore, and two people have already disappeared!"
"Is it the dead one found last time?" Fulla didn't eat the bread, and just asked questions.
"Then I don't know. After the man disappeared, some policemen also sent people to look for it, but they couldn't find anything. Anyway, since then, Old George has raised several more hounds, guarding around the woods so that no one can see them." Go in!"
"Old George?" Sherlock finally raised his head from the newspaper: "Is that the forester?"
"Yes!" The proprietress nodded: "He has guarded this forest for almost ten years, and he is a very good person."
"Nonsense!" The child who had only been honest for a few minutes raised his head again: "He is terribly fierce! He is as fierce as his big dog!"
"Don't talk nonsense, today's lunch and dinner will only be beans for you!" It may be because the beans are too unpalatable, but after this threat, the child became completely honest.
Fulla packed a few bottles of jam and packed them in a small schoolbag: "Look, people in the town say they've never seen any beasts before."
Sherlock took the lead and walked ahead without answering.
Fulla said again: "If there is a beast here that can attack people and has never been seen before, this beast must have become a spirit!"
Sherlock's walking speed didn't change at all, and he still didn't make a sound.
"I think we are thinking from the wrong angle. For example, there are no wild animals at all. The wreckage is actually man-made. It's just that the murderer's aesthetics is peculiar and his technique is not good, so the corpse looks like a dog has eaten it."
"Can you shut up!" Sherlock finally couldn't help it: "Can't you stop your mouth after eating so much in the morning! Can you let me think quietly for a while!"
Fulla blinked and made a zip movement on her mouth to show that she knew.
Sherlock continued to move forward with satisfaction, what was wrong?Just as I was immersed in my own thinking palace, I heard someone shouting: "Fula!"
He squeezed his fists, closed his eyes and sighed. In the distance, Douglas Van Lun was calling for Fulla. Sherlock looked back, and Fulla was waving at him as if excited to see an acquaintance. Feeling a sinister look around her, she chuckled, and silently retracted her outstretched claws.
"You guys got up really early!" Douglas ran over: "Are you going up the mountain?"
"No, we are going down the mountain." Sherlock answered first.
Douglas scratched his head: "But you are taking the road up the mountain?"
"Then why are you asking!" Sherlock looked disgusted.
Douglas Rafflea: "What's wrong with your uncle? Are you in a bad mood?"
Fulla forced a smile with difficulty: "It's okay, get up and get angry."
On Douglas's strong recommendation, they formed a small group, escorted by Master Van Lun's escort, to explore the mountains (and geological surveys) together.Fulla clearly felt a low pressure covering the great detective's whole body. She tried to take Sherlock to act alone with excuses several times, but Douglas always grabbed her and talked non-stop.
This man is so annoying!On the surface, Fulla catered to Douglas' topic, but she was very agitated in her heart. The more Douglas Van Lun talked, the more he exposed his ignorance.No wonder even Mr. Clifford said that old Fan Lun is most likely to leave his family property to his illegitimate daughter. As long as the real Miss Fan Lun has even a little ability, she will be more reliable than this playboy who only knows how to take drugs, explore and pick up girls!
When passing by a narrow staircase, Sherlock cleared the way ahead, and Douglas was surrounded by boxers and shooters one after the other. He pulled Fulla's wrist to let her follow him, and Fulla grabbed the guardrail with one hand , walked up cautiously, and waited until the boxers in front had reached the flat ground and stretched out their hands to pull them, Fulla kicked a branch on the side of the road to Douglas' feet calmly, as long as he stretched his hands up , stepping on a branch, and if I try my best quietly, the young master will definitely be able to successfully roll down the stairs, breaking a leg or a hand is no problem!
Just as he rubbed the branch to Douglas' feet, Sherlock suddenly turned around and said, "Fula, pass me the water in your bag!"
"Oh!" Fulla subconsciously shook off the hand held by Douglas, and went to look through the small backpack. In such a gap, Boxer had already pulled Douglas up.
Eh? ?Fulla held the water and looked at Sherlock.Sherlock didn't take the water either, looked at Fulla and said, "Be careful not to slip on your feet when you come up."
After climbing up, Fulla ignored Douglas, and walked directly with Sherlock, asking in a low voice, "What are you doing! I almost made him fall back home!"
Sherlock looked ahead: "Don't do this kind of thing in the future." He squinted at Fulla's puzzled expression: "Don't worry, I'll let him go home honestly."
The author has something to say:
Douglas: I almost caught the girl's little hand today (excited)!But it’s all my fault for that uncle, who suddenly drank some water, and the girl who hurt me threw me away (hum, huh), old people just have a lot of things to do (dislike)!
Fulla was very moved and refused, pulling Sherlock and ran away.
"What to do sir! Why is Douglas here!" Fulla turned around.
Sherlock carried the suitcase into the room, took out his phone and sat still.
"In case he goes to some event and someone says hello to him, your sister is here too, so why don't we just pass through!" Fulla scratched her head anxiously, and looked back to see that Sherlock was still playing with his mobile phone. : "Sir! Think of a way!"
Sherlock didn't raise his head: "I'm not uncle."
Fulla opened her mouth: "This is just a stopgap measure."
"Really." Sherlock didn't even glance at Fulla: "I can't help it."
Fulla stared at him and said, "What are you messing with again!" She sat down next to Sherlock and squeezed him aside: "Don't be hypocritical, think of a way!"
She actually said that she was hypocritical! ?Sherlock gave Fulla a big cross in his heart, snorted and didn't speak.
Fulla rolled her eyes: "How about I take advantage of these few days to break his leg and let him take his adventure team home to recuperate?" Before Sherlock responded, she vetoed it herself: "No, no, what if he breaks his leg and stays in Ahmadi to recuperate? Or just kill him while he's in the suburbs!"
Sherlock didn't bother to talk to her, he went to the bathroom: "Whatever you want, but be careful when committing the crime, don't leave too much evidence."
Fulla made a ghost image towards Sherlock's back, slightly slightly, cheapskate!
Fulla didn't worry after sleeping, anyway, the mastermind Sherlock was so calm, so she had no reason to worry.She dragged behind Sherlock; "Sir, it's just dawn, where are you going!"
"We only have less than three days!" Sherlock said in good spirits, "We will solve the problem here within three days!"
"Then don't worry about it right now!" Fulla said with a mournful face, "It's not even six o'clock yet!"
"I just want to take advantage of the absence of people now!" Sherlock strode forward: "There are a lot of people who have come here to explore recently. When the day breaks, everyone will be dispatched together. No matter what kind of large beasts are impossible!"
Oh my god, don't you have to get up so early in these three days!Fulla wailed, it was really easy to go from frugal to extravagant and from extravagant to frugal, she had only lived a life of being a lazy young lady for a few days, so she was not used to this thrilling rhythm?However, I heard that lack of sleep can make people lose weight day by day. Fulla secretly thought, maybe after spending three days in the open air, she will lose weight after going back home?
The two walked up the mountain one after the other. Along the way, they passed through a few low dead branches and stepped on a patch of grass that was about the height of their calves. When Sherlock stopped, Fulla almost bumped into him.
"This is it!" Sherlock stopped at one place: "This is where the body was found!"
Fulla looked around, there was nothing special, just an ordinary small place.
"The police have already cleared away the wreckage and the surrounding soil, and the surrounding area has been completely destroyed. Well, the police will collect evidence, and the scene will always be as if a group of horses have been trampled by it."
"Then why are we here?" Fulla was speechless.
"Look around here!" Sherlock held Fula's shoulders and made her face in all directions: "The area around here is flat land, and it is far away from the surrounding hotels and towns, so it cannot be ruled out that there will be large beasts appearing nearby. Possibility, but there are no caves or big trees that are unfortunately inhabited here. If the beast came by itself, it could only come down from the mountain, otherwise the possibility of being discovered by people is very high."
Fulla looked around following Sherlock's gestures, and felt that Sherlock was right.
Sherlock continued: "Look here, this area is surrounded by weeds, and there are weeds and dead trees around here. Ordinary people will never walk in."
"You just said that the beast might haunt the mountain? Then it ate a person here? It left the residue and left?" Fulla always felt that such an explanation was far-fetched.
"Not necessarily." Sherlock looked up and saw that there was a small hill about two people tall: "This is only the first possibility."
"What about the second possibility?"
Sherlock pondered for a while, then said, "No hurry, let's have breakfast first."
Fulla followed Sherlock to a small restaurant, looking at the freshly baked, deliciously toasted bread, served with fried eggs and bacon, as well as the hot coffee that was just ground, thinking that this fat can’t be lost down.Sherlock held a newspaper and a coffee cup in his hand, like an old man who just came back from morning exercise.
"Have you stopped eating?" Fulla asked Sherlock hesitantly after finishing a sandwich made of three slices of bread.
"Excessive food will slow down my brain." Sherlock turned a page of the newspaper: "I thought [-]% full was the best eating habit."
"I'm only half full and hungry." Fulla took another sandwich, but this time she only used two slices of bread: "What is seventy percent full?"
Sherlock sneered and didn't speak. The proprietress of the restaurant next to her saw that Fulla was eating deliciously, and she came over and said, "We still have fresh jam here, which we made ourselves. Do you want to try it, little girl?"
"Yes!" Fula nodded again and again, and the proprietress brought a bottle with a smile: "Give this gentleman one too, some sweets in the morning can make you feel happy."
Fulla spread a piece of bread and handed it to Sherlock: "Here, try it!"
Sherlock shook his head: "Eat quickly, we have to go up the mountain after eating."
"You want to go up the mountain?" The proprietress looked very puzzled: "There is nothing on the mountain!"
Fulla took a bite of the bread, the sweet and sour bread was delicious!She swallowed the food and asked, "We are going to do a geological survey here!"
"Isn't there a piece of land up and down the mountain?" The proprietress simply sat down and said, "We are a small valley, and the towns are mainly in this area. If you go up, there are only forests. You can't go far there, let alone get lost. The forest guards also raised several big dogs to guard the forest, and we absolutely do not let children enter the forest!"
"I've been in!" A little boy next to him suddenly yelled, "Mark and I have been in!"
The proprietress slapped the child on the back: "If old George hadn't lifted you two brats down, who knows if you would have been eaten by wild beasts in the woods!"
"Beast?" Fulla asked, "Is it the man-eating beast that was recently reported?"
"Hey! It's all rumored!" The proprietress let go of the child and continued: "We have lived for more than ten years, but we have never seen any wild beasts, but to be honest, this forest is quite evil, and there are always young people who don't believe in evil. People went in to explore, and two people have already disappeared!"
"Is it the dead one found last time?" Fulla didn't eat the bread, and just asked questions.
"Then I don't know. After the man disappeared, some policemen also sent people to look for it, but they couldn't find anything. Anyway, since then, Old George has raised several more hounds, guarding around the woods so that no one can see them." Go in!"
"Old George?" Sherlock finally raised his head from the newspaper: "Is that the forester?"
"Yes!" The proprietress nodded: "He has guarded this forest for almost ten years, and he is a very good person."
"Nonsense!" The child who had only been honest for a few minutes raised his head again: "He is terribly fierce! He is as fierce as his big dog!"
"Don't talk nonsense, today's lunch and dinner will only be beans for you!" It may be because the beans are too unpalatable, but after this threat, the child became completely honest.
Fulla packed a few bottles of jam and packed them in a small schoolbag: "Look, people in the town say they've never seen any beasts before."
Sherlock took the lead and walked ahead without answering.
Fulla said again: "If there is a beast here that can attack people and has never been seen before, this beast must have become a spirit!"
Sherlock's walking speed didn't change at all, and he still didn't make a sound.
"I think we are thinking from the wrong angle. For example, there are no wild animals at all. The wreckage is actually man-made. It's just that the murderer's aesthetics is peculiar and his technique is not good, so the corpse looks like a dog has eaten it."
"Can you shut up!" Sherlock finally couldn't help it: "Can't you stop your mouth after eating so much in the morning! Can you let me think quietly for a while!"
Fulla blinked and made a zip movement on her mouth to show that she knew.
Sherlock continued to move forward with satisfaction, what was wrong?Just as I was immersed in my own thinking palace, I heard someone shouting: "Fula!"
He squeezed his fists, closed his eyes and sighed. In the distance, Douglas Van Lun was calling for Fulla. Sherlock looked back, and Fulla was waving at him as if excited to see an acquaintance. Feeling a sinister look around her, she chuckled, and silently retracted her outstretched claws.
"You guys got up really early!" Douglas ran over: "Are you going up the mountain?"
"No, we are going down the mountain." Sherlock answered first.
Douglas scratched his head: "But you are taking the road up the mountain?"
"Then why are you asking!" Sherlock looked disgusted.
Douglas Rafflea: "What's wrong with your uncle? Are you in a bad mood?"
Fulla forced a smile with difficulty: "It's okay, get up and get angry."
On Douglas's strong recommendation, they formed a small group, escorted by Master Van Lun's escort, to explore the mountains (and geological surveys) together.Fulla clearly felt a low pressure covering the great detective's whole body. She tried to take Sherlock to act alone with excuses several times, but Douglas always grabbed her and talked non-stop.
This man is so annoying!On the surface, Fulla catered to Douglas' topic, but she was very agitated in her heart. The more Douglas Van Lun talked, the more he exposed his ignorance.No wonder even Mr. Clifford said that old Fan Lun is most likely to leave his family property to his illegitimate daughter. As long as the real Miss Fan Lun has even a little ability, she will be more reliable than this playboy who only knows how to take drugs, explore and pick up girls!
When passing by a narrow staircase, Sherlock cleared the way ahead, and Douglas was surrounded by boxers and shooters one after the other. He pulled Fulla's wrist to let her follow him, and Fulla grabbed the guardrail with one hand , walked up cautiously, and waited until the boxers in front had reached the flat ground and stretched out their hands to pull them, Fulla kicked a branch on the side of the road to Douglas' feet calmly, as long as he stretched his hands up , stepping on a branch, and if I try my best quietly, the young master will definitely be able to successfully roll down the stairs, breaking a leg or a hand is no problem!
Just as he rubbed the branch to Douglas' feet, Sherlock suddenly turned around and said, "Fula, pass me the water in your bag!"
"Oh!" Fulla subconsciously shook off the hand held by Douglas, and went to look through the small backpack. In such a gap, Boxer had already pulled Douglas up.
Eh? ?Fulla held the water and looked at Sherlock.Sherlock didn't take the water either, looked at Fulla and said, "Be careful not to slip on your feet when you come up."
After climbing up, Fulla ignored Douglas, and walked directly with Sherlock, asking in a low voice, "What are you doing! I almost made him fall back home!"
Sherlock looked ahead: "Don't do this kind of thing in the future." He squinted at Fulla's puzzled expression: "Don't worry, I'll let him go home honestly."
The author has something to say:
Douglas: I almost caught the girl's little hand today (excited)!But it’s all my fault for that uncle, who suddenly drank some water, and the girl who hurt me threw me away (hum, huh), old people just have a lot of things to do (dislike)!
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