[Shen Xia] Tricked away a big detective

Sherlock held Fulla in his arms and knocked on George the forester's house: "Is anyone there?"

The door was pulled open, and George was holding a gun and wearing hiking boots, looking to go out.

"Sorry, my partner sprained her ankle just now when going down the mountain!" Sherlock said anxiously, "There is still a long way to go down the mountain, I can't carry her down the mountain alone, I wonder if I can rest with you Yes, after the people who just entered the woods come down, we will carry her back together!"

"Are you together?" Old George looked at Sherlock and Fulla warily, "And those uneducated bastards just now?"

"We met on the road." Fulla replied softly, "Our car broke down at the time, and those gentlemen drove us up the mountain."

"Hmph! You can't rest here! Let's go! I'm going to inspect the woods!" Old George was very rude, and was about to close the door to see off the guests.

"Don't, sir!" Sherlock resisted the door to prevent the other party from closing it dead: "I really can't carry her down the mountain alone!"

In the end, it was Sherlock who knocked open the door. Regardless of Old George's annoyed expression, he carried Fulla into the room, and put her directly on the bed: "Thank you, sir!"

Old George's face was ashen. He pointed at the two robbers who broke in and remained silent for a long time.

"Aren't you going out?" Sherlock took off Fulla's shoes, checked her injuries, and asked casually, "You're going to bring that young master Fan Lun back, right?"

"Master Fan Lun?" Old George asked, "Is he a young master?"

"Don't you know?" Fulla distractedly replied while slapping Sherlock's hand to ask him to lighten, "The man just now is the only son of the oil tycoon Fan Lun's family. You didn't notice that the bodyguards around him Are they all professional grades?"

It is such a young man, old George frowned, it is not easy to start, if he has any accidents in his own territory, he will definitely be thoroughly investigated.After hearing this, he was not in a hurry to go out. Instead, he sat down and poured a cup of tea: "What about you? Who are you?"

"We just came out to play." Sherlock held Fulla's ankle and gently turned it: "I heard that there are rumors of some beasts here. It's been very popular on the Internet recently, so I came here to join in the fun."

"What a boring city man!" Old George snorted.

"Do you know that ferocious beast?" Fulla said excitedly, "Did you find any traces of any large animals when you were here?"

"There's no beast, I don't know who sent it!" Old George drank water with his back turned to them: "The police didn't find anything when they came. You boring people are rushing up the mountain to die one by one. !"

"Death?" Sherlock grabbed the word: "Since there are no beasts, why would people die?"

"Although this is a valley, the terrain trembles more and more as you go up, and I haven't even walked through all of this forest. How many people have entered and don't know how to get out, let alone the police dispatched to find people, Even I can find more than a dozen explorers who get lost in the woods every year." Old George's tone was full of disdain: "Hmph, so-called explorers. How long are you going to stay with me!"

"Huh?" Fulla wrinkled her nose, "My feet are still hurting!"

"Why don't we go into the woods to find them together!" Sherlock stood up suddenly: "Mr. George, please show me the way. I will find Mr. Fan Lun and they will come back together and take her down."

"Why should I lead you the way!" George was simply inexplicable.

"Aren't you a forest guard!" Fulla took it for granted, "Aren't these things what you should do!"

"I'm a forest guard! Not a scout!" George glared at Fulla, what's going on with the young people now!She stepped on her bed before taking off her shoes!

Sherlock simply walked over and pulled George up: "Didn't you just say that you were going out, and we just happened to go find someone together. Anyway, if the group of people get lost, you have to find them. Why don't you go now!"

"Hey! Let me go!" George struggled a bit: "What's the matter with you! Do you take all this for granted!"

"Isn't it?" Sherlock raised an eyebrow.

Old George was so angry that he glared at Sherlock a few times, picked up the gun and said, "Okay! Okay! Come with me!" He glared at Fulla again: "You just stay here and wait for us to come back! "

After they left, Fulla got up. The structure of the house was so clear at a glance that there was nothing at all. She drank a glass of water and figured it was almost time before she walked out the door. There were three hounds tied to the door. Seeing someone coming out, they all pricked up their ears and looked at the stranger vigilantly. After thinking about it, Fulla picked the biggest hound and led it away.

When she came to the mouth of the woods, she identified it carefully, and soon found the mark Sherlock left her on the trunk. She walked along the mark, and after walking for about 10 minutes, she found that the mark began to appear frequently. After a few laps, Fulla gave up in frustration.God knows how old George led the way, such a way, thanks to him remembering how to get back!

Fulla looked at the sky, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly kicked up a small stone and hit the hound's buttocks.

"Wow, woof, woof!" The hound suddenly yelled at the strange woman who had kidnapped him.

Maybe he heard the angry calls of his companions, followed by several barks in the woods.Fulla closed her eyes and listened carefully, then walked in the direction of the cry.

Sure enough, walking in this direction, I saw the mark left by Sherlock again.It may be that Old George has already felt that he has gone around enough circles, and the next mark is much more intuitive and clear.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the hound that Fulla was leading started to lose his temper. It no longer walked in Fulla's direction, but kept trying to rush in another direction.Fulla thought for a while, then let go of the rope in her hand: "Go!"

The hound lowered its head and smelled something, and ran all the way in a certain direction. Fulla followed it, saw it stopped in front of a tree, and then began to dig the soil, but after digging for a long time, it found nothing.It whimpered a few times and circled around the pit it threw, looking very puzzled.

Fulla walked over and squatted in front of the pit.There must have been something here before, the hounds would come here often, but now it's been taken away.She dug into the pit with her hands and grabbed a few hairs.

Tut tut.Fulla threw a few broken hairs on the ground in disgust, and pulled the dog away: "Let's go, let's go! I don't want to find curly hair from this pit one day!"

Continue to follow the sign, there is a cabin in front of you.She tied the hound to a tree and walked quietly over.

There was a mark made by Sherlock on the door, and the doors and windows were closed tightly, and there was no sound from inside.Fulla slipped quietly to the back of the room, there was an exhaust fan on it, she stepped on the window sill, and peered in through the gap of the exhaust fan, this sight was amazing!

Fulla kicked open the window and broke in: "Stop it! What are you doing!!!"

George only heard a piercing scream, and then his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

Fulla kicked George over, squatted hurriedly to Sherlock, who was lying on the ground, who was approaching his wife: "Hey, hey!"

Sherlock on the ground opened his eyes with a cold expression on his face: "It's really time for you to come."

"You're fine!" Fulla exhaled, "He almost stripped you off, why don't you resist! You old pervert! Ouch!"

Before Fulla finished speaking, Sherlock slapped her forehead: "What are you thinking, he took me off naked just to feed the captive beasts! Do you still expect the beasts to undress me first before eating people? !"

"So you just lay here? Waiting for him to throw you to feed the wild beasts?" Fulla couldn't believe it: "Didn't you say that there is a way to induce him to tell the truth!"

"Isn't this the fastest and most direct way?" Sherlock sat up, picked up the clothes thrown aside and put them on one by one: "Isn't it true that he brought me to the beast and let me be eaten?" evidence?"

The corner of Fulla's mouth was twitching: "If you are eaten, wouldn't the only evidence be gone?"

"How could I be so stupid!" Sherlock buttoned his shirt one by one: "Of course I won't let myself be eaten."

Fulla watched Sherlock buttoning the buttons, his abdominal muscles and chest muscles were blocked a little bit, and her throat felt a little dry unconsciously: "This is not something you can't do if you say you can't." Myself □□: "Sir, it's better to be cautious about this kind of thing!"

"Anyway, it's already like this now." Sherlock said to George who fell to the ground, "Hurry up and find the place where the beast is hiding, it should be nearby."

"Me?" Fulla nodded, "Okay, okay, who told me to be troublesome and ruin your plan!" She stood up, walked around the room, and then all went out, put the Take a big ax from the corridor.

Sherlock looked at Fulla warily: "What are you doing?"

"Look for the hiding place of the beast!" Fulla swung the ax smoothly, and she directly raised the ax and slammed it towards the ground: "It must be in this room! I smashed the floor into the cave and came out Already!"

The author has something to say:

Sherlock sees Fulla come in with an ax (vigilance): What are you doing! (It's in the wilderness here, she won't be attracted by my perfect body just now, she wants to fight hard for the overlord!)

Fulla (begins to smash the floor): I'm doing business!Get up and drive away!Hey, what are you doing with your chest guard?