[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective

Since there is no need to try to harm the innocent rich second generation, Fulla cruelly abandoned Douglas after she went up the mountain, coldly refused the request to go with her, and pulled Sherlock to walk in another direction.

"Are we going into the woods?" Fulla pretended to have forgotten that she was still holding Sherlock's hand, and forced to start the conversation while walking towards the woods.

"If, as the proprietress said, the police have come to investigate but can't find anything, then you can be sure that there are no wild animals in the woods." Sherlock didn't seem to feel that something was wrong, and he didn't intend to shake off Fulla. .

Fulla squeezed her hand up again: "If it's not in the woods, where else can it be?"

Sherlock still had no objection: "So we have to consider the second possibility now."

Fulla's mind had long run out of thoughts about the case, and she felt that she could only repeat the last few words of an adult's sentence like a baby again.She controlled her expression not to look too happy, and touched her paws up bit by bit, finally!She took Sherlock's hand completely!

Sprinkle flowers!Fulla glanced at Sherlock secretly, but he didn't seem to respond either. He looked around while walking, and talked about his discoveries from time to time.

"Fula, are you listening?" He asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Fulla was guilty of guilt, but she almost didn't jump up when she was called.

"I don't expect you to use your brain to solve the case anymore." Sherlock raised his eyebrows and looked at Fulla: "I didn't expect that you couldn't even listen to my analysis! Why should I take you to the scene of the crime?"

Fulla puffed out her chest, "I can protect you!"

"Oh?" Sherlock laughed out loud, "Will you block the flying bullets for me?"

Fulla pursed her lips: "Don't underestimate me, I'm very sensitive to danger!"

"That's why I never want to see you stop here!" Sherlock looked at Fulla seriously: "You are very talented, have a keen sense, strong absorption ability, and quick response to changing situations. If you are willing to use more Brain, learning, thinking, and analysis, you don’t need to rely on me for everything.”

Fulla was a little aggrieved, she looked up at Sherlock with a serious face, as if she saw the former instructor: "But, what does it matter, the two of us, you can investigate the case as you want, analyze it Listen to me when you are in love, and I will partner with you when you want to deceive people, we can also cover each other if you cheat and abduct, and no matter where you go and what you do, I just need to protect you!"

Look what this fool has to say!What a lie!What a scam!Are you this kind of person?Still angry?Didn't she just want to say that she committed suicide?Sherlock stared at Fulla without saying a word, this irrefutable feeling is disgusting!

Seeing Sherlock's expression getting deeper and deeper, Fulla felt a little uneasy, and secretly let go of Sherlock's hand. Before all five fingers left the other's hand, Sherlock grabbed her backhand: "Let's go! Don't let go!" Stop being distracted!"

Ehhhhh? ?She stared at the claws completely covered by Sherlock, and her heart exploded, what does this mean!She's going to send a message to Grace when she goes down the mountain!What should I do if my crush takes the initiative to hold my hand!Wait online!urgent!

The two continued to walk into the woods. Along the way, there were several signs prohibiting going forward. Sherlock was collecting soil and researching tree species along the way. Fulla was not idle, and kept taking Sherlock out of her backpack The various tools needed are well coordinated along the way.

"There is nothing special along the way." Sherlock stopped. "There are no caves, and there are no excrements of animals other than dogs. What kind of animal is it?"

"Could it be birds?" Fulla asked.

"Impossible, the wounds pecked by birds are completely different from the wounds bitten by beasts." Sherlock frowned: "It's not on the ground, it's not in the sky, could it be underground?" His eyes suddenly lit up: "Fula, listen carefully, can you hear any animal calls?"

Fulla closed her eyes, carefully distinguishing the sounds around her, and opened her eyes excitedly after coming over for a while: "Sir! I heard it!"

Sherlock smirked, showing a row of big white teeth: "You don't need to say, I heard it too."

There was a burst of barking from their northeast direction. It felt like a group of dogs were frightened and went crazy. Then they heard a gunshot and several dogs barked even louder.

Sherlock narrowed his eyes, dragged Fulla and ran towards where the sound came from, but they had already entered the forest relatively deep, and Sherlock stopped after running for a long time.

Fulla cut secretly, telling you that it is useless to dislike me just now!She pulled Sherlock over: "This way!"

Led by the little expert Fulla, they quickly arrived at the scene of the incident. Douglas Van Lun and his bodyguard squad stood aside, and a tall and fat man less than 50 years old was holding an old-fashioned gun. □Standing on the other side, several big dogs stood behind him, barking at Douglas non-stop, and a dead hunting dog lay in the middle of the horses on both sides.

Douglas was guarded in the middle, and he was shooting at the tall fat man with a gun in his hand. He saw Fulla at a glance, and quickly waved: "Get behind Chuck! Those dogs are biting people!"

The tall fat man was very angry: "You broke into the woods without permission and shot my dog ​​dead!"

The field survival expert Borg said: "Obviously it is your dog, it wants to attack us, we are in self-defense!"

"Nonsense!" The tall fat man roared angrily, "My dog ​​never bites!"

"That's cannibalism!" Borg is obviously a chaotic guy, and he kept adding fuel to the fire: "You have so many large dogs, maybe those so-called people who are eaten by ferocious beasts are actually eaten by them." of!"

The tall, fat man became impatient, and he couldn't refute for a long time, his face flushed red.

"Okay, gentlemen!" Sherlock waved his hands, gesturing for both sides to put down their guns: "Why don't you talk about it calmly and discuss the matter of compensation. If Mr. Fan Lun is bitten here, Mr. George is naturally responsible for the compensation. If not, Then Mr. Fan Lun will be responsible for compensating the dog that was killed."

The tall fat man was George the forester. He looked at the dead dog in the middle of the road and gasped in anger: "My Willie is a good guy! He has been with me for almost 5 years! This is what you said to pay for it." Can you pay for it!"

"What are you paying for!" Borg said, "Our group was severely traumatized by your dog, how can you pay for it!"

Douglas scratched his chin and took out a stack of banknotes from his bag: "For the life of your dog, take it!"

When Old George heard this, he became even angrier: "How do you talk!"

Borg borrowed the money and threw it to the opposite side: "Pay your dog—" He pointed to the dead dog on the ground, then slid up to point at Old George: "Damn it!"

Fan Lun and his party burst out laughing, and Old George blushed, but he couldn't say a word because of the large number of people on the other side.

Fulla glanced at Douglas with contempt, and the young master stared at the eyes that hadn't come back. He suddenly realized, what was he doing, scolding a country bumpkin in front of a beautiful girl?He quickly stopped Borg: "Okay, the money is lost, and I don't want to waste time with you! Let's move on!"

Old George raised his gun and pointed at them: "You can't go any further inside!"

The shooter Chuck pointed the gun at him again, and Douglas was escorted by the boxer. Shi Shi ran past Old George and his hound: "You guard your woods, don't think you can hinder me!" Looking back at Fulla, he asked, "Are you going to collect the soil deep in the woods? Come with me, this old thing dare not make a sound!"

Fulla couldn't help persuading: "I don't know any animals in the woods, and they will get lost. You should be obedient."

Douglas snorted coldly: "You look down on us, don't you? Just wait, I'll show you the corpse of that man-eating beast today!"

Old George's eyes were about to burst into flames. He stared at the group of people and clenched the gun tightly in his hand.The hound behind him was barking wildly at Fan Lun, but he didn't know what it felt, and the barking stopped slowly, whimpered a few times and became silent.

Sherlock watched Old George's changing expressions and partial body movements, showing a thoughtful expression. Fulla felt more intuitive. She didn't know how to observe details, but her intuition told herself that there was something brewing in Old George. There was a killing intent.

After Fan Lun and the others walked away, Old George turned around and picked up the hound on the ground, and walked back without saying a word, Sherlock suddenly stopped him: "We are a little tired from climbing today, can we go to your house to rest and have a cup of hot water?" ?”

"Hurry up and go down the mountain!" Old George didn't look back: "Boring explorers! They are all unruly people! Go back!"

Fulla tugged at Sherlock, shook her head at him, thanked God that Sherlock didn't separate from her this time, and obediently followed her down the mountain.

"Do you remember that I only told you about the first possibility of this case this morning?" Sherlock asked after a long time.

Fulla nodded, and Sherlock continued, "I'll tell you the second possibility."

"You don't need to talk about it." Fulla raised her head, her eyes were very sure: "I know the second type, that is, what happened to this incident!"

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