Fulla was taken aback, she turned her head and saw that Sherlock was sitting on the sofa in the living room, not looking at her.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Fulla sat beside him.

Sherlock glanced at Fulla: "I don't want to repeat it anymore, Dick asked me to take you with me these days."

Fulla took a bite of the bread: "I'm really not going anywhere today. I haven't finished reading the book yet. Anyway, I went to play elsewhere after going out with you. Why are you so persistent and insist on taking me with you?" She took another sip of water and asked with a smile: "Actually, you want to take mine with you, silent old Peter, finally got the chance to be alone with the goddess?"

Sherlock looked at Fulla with caring and mentally retarded eyes: "Goddess? What gave you such an illusion? Because those perverted guys surround you like flies every day? Wake up, Fulla, those men As long as you see the opposite sex, you will show that stupid look! If they compliment you as goddesses, all the women in London between the ages of 12 and 50 are goddesses!"

Fulla smeared the bread she bit into Sherlock's face, picked up the water glass and wanted to go back to the room.

Sherlock flicked the bread with one finger in disgust: "Did you brush your teeth in the morning?"

"No, no, no! I never brush my teeth!" Before Fulla entered the room, Sherlock pressed her shoulders and turned around: "Combine your hair and change your clothes, let's go out together."

"I don't!" Fulla had to look up to see Sherlock's face: "I don't want to go out with you! You despise me too! Why do you force me to come together!"

Sherlock replied slowly: "Dick handed you over to me, at least let him see, I will take you with me every day when I go out and come back."

Fulla opened her eyes wide: "That's why you waited for me? Just to make Dick feel that you have completed the task well? Why are you listening to Dick like that!" She stretched out her foot to step on Sherlock, but he avoided him A: "Dick Dick Dick, everyone is talking about Dick! Are you annoying!"

"I thought you liked Dick." Sherlock let go of the girl's restraint.

Fulla was still angry: "Who likes him! Who likes this black-hearted trafficker!"

Sherlock's eyes darkened: "Black-hearted dealer?"

The angry expression on Fulla's face froze for a second, and she stretched out her hand randomly to push Sherlock: "None of your business! Old Peter! Why are you going! I'm not going anywhere anyway!"

Sherlock finally went out alone with the piano case. Instead of going to the park, he came to the alley where the dismembered body was found yesterday.The alley had been cordoned off a long time ago, he casually walked around twice, turned into another alley, and walked into a room.

He had rented this room a long time ago, and it contained a full set of his experimental equipment, and the body parts brought back yesterday were also hidden in the room.He took off his dirty overalls, washed his hands and face, put on a clean medical coat, and carefully took the foot out of the refrigerator.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the scene of Fulla bending down to take bread from the refrigerator this morning.There is a mystery about this woman, and Sherlock is very sure of this. At first, he just thought that Fulla had no brains. Soberly bargaining with herself, she was not as scared as she showed, on the contrary, she didn't even care about it.In addition, he didn't believe that Fulla really accidentally brought out the garbage bag containing the body parts. She did it on purpose, to help him take it out on purpose.Then, even if I had to look through the bags one by one, how could Fulla locate this bag of garbage so quickly?

Sherlock took out a sealed box from the cabinet, and after opening it gave off a stench, it was the bag of garbage from yesterday.He didn't care about the smell from the bag, and rummaged through it with gloves on.Just like the trash I rummaged through yesterday, there were leftovers in the bag, Chinese food, Western food and even Japanese food were all mixed together.

Sherlock picked up a piece of food scraps and took a closer look, and even brought it up to his nose to smell it. It was a piece of raw fish. This kind of fish is not found in the local area. The ingredients used to make raw food must be fresh ingredients. The suspect can smell it once. With so much food scraps to go, there must be an unobtrusive collection process.

That makes sense.Sherlock tied up the garbage bag and put it in a sealed box, ready to study the broken foot.As long as he finds the clues left by the corpse, he can determine who the suspect is this time.

Nothing at all!Sherlock dropped the experimental tools in his hand.The suspect was so cautious that even he couldn't find any clues on the corpse!Sherlock frowned, which contradicted his previous deduction. With such a neat technique, the suspect must have skilled knife skills and fully understand the structure of the human body. As far as he knew, the suspect he had previously suspected was impossible. With these skills, unless there are other accomplices!His brows gradually relaxed, and there was even a trace of expectation in his eyes.

A phone ringing interrupted Sherlock's thinking. He pressed the phone and looked out the window. It was already dark. He opened the cabinet, grabbed a handful of change from the drawer, stuffed it into his pocket, and put it away. Violin by the wall, ready to leave.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Sherlock felt that something was wrong. Someone was staring at him in the dark. He hesitated at the entrance of the corridor, then turned and walked back to the corridor.

There is a couple living on the first floor of this house. They will go out for a walk after dinner every day. There will be no one at home at this time.Sherlock took out a wire and opened the door lock, entering and closing the door in one go.

As soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the opposite balcony and jumped out of the window.Unfortunately, the back of this house is a wall about two people high, he can't climb over it, Sherlock cursed, the people watching him outside saw him entering the corridor, they had already guessed his intention, he had already The sound of hurried footsteps can be heard.Without the slightest hesitation, Sherlock climbed up the water pipe behind the house, stepped on the railing of the balcony, and climbed up.

Thankfully, it was already dark, and Sherlock saw two figures running from both sides of the house, but because he was tightly attached to the wall on the second floor, the two of them searched around below without looking. to myself.Sherlock was glad that he closed the window when he climbed out of the balcony. He heard the two people below say that he must still be in the building, leaving only one person to continue to stare at the back of the building, and the remaining one ran back .

After that person left, the person left behind took a step back and looked up.Just when he found a black shadow against the wall, the black shadow suddenly attacked him and threw him down. The severe pain made him scream, and he even heard the sound of his bones breaking.

The ground was covered with turf, and there was a padded back. Sherlock was not injured.He hurriedly got up and ran to the other side of the building.The man's shout just now attracted the attention of others. He just ran back to the main road when he heard many people chasing after him.

As early as when he was climbing on the wall, he heard the other party mentioning himself as Sherlock Holmes, which showed that these people already knew his identity, but they didn't make any noise and just wanted to catch themselves. The pursuers behind him are the remnants of Moriarty.Sherlock ran forward non-stop, because he was afraid of revealing his identity, he didn't dare to run on the crowded road, and he just kept digging into the sparsely populated alleys.

Because he had a map of London in his head, Sherlock also lost a lot of people after running all the way. He kept running towards the alley where the body was found yesterday. He noticed a dead corner here that was difficult to notice yesterday. , he dodged and hid in a corner, but the few people chasing after him did not find him, and went straight forward.

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, he poked his head out from the corner quietly, and seeing that there was no one outside, he straightened his clothes and prepared to leave.

But when a person is unlucky, his teeth will be blocked even if he drinks water.As soon as he walked out of the alley, he heard someone shouting cheerfully from across the road: "Hey! Old Peter!"

The author has something to say:

I'm going to eat hot pot today!It’s more suitable for hot pot on a hot day~ After eating, I went shopping with my friends and tried on two skirts in a row, and they all strangled my fat waist qaq... The clerk kept saying, "Oh, it fits my waist very well. The card is just right!" Miss the clerk, won't your conscience hurt when you say this!

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