[Comprehensive] Jasmine became the queen bee

Emma waited in the room for a long time, but she didn't wait for Jessica to come back. She was worried about leaving Margaret alone in the room, so she stood at the door with her head stretched out to look around. After a while, a tall and thin man appeared at the end of the corridor. silhouette.

Seeing that curly hair, she was sure it was the freak, but he was holding a thin figure across his arms—it was Jesse!

Emma couldn't help but screamed and rushed forward, "Jessie - my God! What did you do to her?!"

Jessica was held in an awkward position by the freak, half of her face was buried on his shoulder, and her curly brown hair was messily wrapped around his arm.

Emma reached out to snatch Jesse from him, but he turned away.

"Shut up, if you don't want to lure the whole school here." Sherlock gave her a stern look, "There is a piece of rope on the shelf ten meters in front of you, go forward five meters from the door, there is a person on the ground , you go and tie his feet up, understand?"

Emma stood there in a daze, completely unresponsive.

"Go! Someone will come to inspect in 5 minutes." He yelled again, which made Emma jump in place.

Why does this freak boss her around so much!

Emma slandered, but obediently went to get that piece of rope.Sherlock entered the room with Jessica in his arms. There was a muffled sound of his head hitting the door, followed by Margaret's scream and Sherlock's impatient hiss.

That sound sounded serious, and Emma felt her head start to ache, but she couldn't care less. Although Sherlock's haughty attitude was annoying, this freak had super powers.Since he said someone would come in 5 minutes, it must be true.

As Kevin puts it, "Sherlock Holmes is always right" has become the football team's motto.

Emma was thinking wildly in her mind as she ran towards the gate with the rope.

Sure enough, there was a person lying at the door, but the figure looked very familiar. She took a few steps closer to take a closer look at this person's face in disbelief.

Isn't this Kevin Gregg!

Emma didn't know how to react, she was at a loss for a while, but time was tight, she could only wrap the rope around Kevin's legs one by one, and at the same time said to herself: "I'm really sorry, Kevin, but You also know Sherlock is always right, so I guess I'll just have to listen to him now..."

There was the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor at the door, and she froze in place with fright, the blood almost flowed backwards all over her body.

If found... Emma looked down at the unconscious Kevin on the ground and the rope in his hand, she was dead.

Fortunately, as soon as the footsteps turned and went upstairs, she was patted on the shoulder before she could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah!" She couldn't help but yelled out, in exchange for a "shut up".

Sherlock signaled her to get out of the way, and he tied a knot on the rope on Kevin's legs, then grabbed the rope and lifted it up, adjusted the direction, and dragged Kevin back the same way.

Kevin was notoriously muscular, with great bulk and bulging muscles in his arms.At this moment, he was dragged mercilessly and rubbed heavily on the floor.Emma followed behind, all the way back to the small room where she first found Margaret in fear. After Kevin was dragged in, she quickly locked the doorknob and plugged it in.

Only then did she realize that she was in a cold sweat.

Margaret shivered in the corner, and looked at Sherlock fearfully from time to time.And Jessica was placed on the floor casually, with her head thrown back, her face covered by her hair, her legs twisted to one side, crossed in an extremely unnatural way.

The devil!Emma wanted to complain, but when she saw Kevin, who was also unconscious, she closed her mouth resentfully, and went to help Jessica adjust to a comfortable lying position, took off her coat and placed it on her head. back.

Sherlock squatted down, put his ear to the door, and made a "shh" gesture at them. After a while, he heard the footsteps of three or four people in the corridor outside, and the lights of flashlights appeared from time to time in the crack of the door. .

I don't know how long it took before there was no movement outside.Sherlock listened intently for a while, until his furrowed brow relaxed, and Emma followed suit.

"What the hell happened?" She asked loudly, before the freak in front of her could answer, Jessica groaned and rubbed her eyes.

"Jessie! Jessie!" Emma was a little excited, and rushed up to shake her, "Tell me, who made you like this?"

Jessica opened her eyes in confusion and blinked her long eyelashes, as if she was still accepting the scene in front of her.With Emma's help, she sat up and glanced at everyone in the room, from Margaret who was curled up, to Kevin who was bound hands and feet, to Sherlock who was twirling dust like no one else. , and finally checked Emma up and down, obviously relieved.

Then she said: "I was fainted by someone, I guess it was Kevin."

"What?" Emma was dazed, "Why did Kevin do this?"

Jessica sighed and said nothing, just glanced at Margaret almost invisibly.

What do you mean?

"You..." Emma suddenly understood, but still couldn't believe it, "You mean, it was Kevin who told Maggie..., so he wants to silence you, right?"

"I don't know," Jessica closed her eyes with a headache, "but it makes sense."

"No..." Margaret, who had been silent in the corner, said suddenly, "The height is wrong..."

After hearing this, Emma couldn't help but feel a little rejoiced, after all, she and Kevin had a good relationship.Jessica also seemed to relax a lot. She glanced at Sherlock who was pacing up and down in the room looking around, hesitated for a moment, stood up and walked to the unconscious Kevin.

"Emma, ​​can I get a glass of water?"

She took a glass of water, handed it to Jessica, and watched in bewilderment as she turned Kevin's head to the side and poured the entire glass over his face.

"You've watched too many movies," Sherlock said condescendingly when he stood behind them. "The concussion caused by the frontal lobe of the brain colliding with the inner wall of the skull will theoretically leave you in a coma for more than half an hour."

Maybe he also heard this arrogant remark in his sleep, Kevin woke up slowly and opened his eyes.

Emma laughed unceremoniously, reached out and patted Kevin's face to make him more sober, until his eyes regained a little clarity, and then interrogated like a cannonball: "Why are you here? Why did you faint? Jessica? How did you stun her?... Explain!"

Kevin's regained consciousness was confused by these questions again, and he couldn't speak a word when he opened his mouth.

Sherlock snorted, he finally stopped looking around, clapped his hands, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.And Kevin followed the prestige, shrinking as if seeing a monster, and his face became more and more gray.

"It turned out to be Sherlock here." Kevin said disheartenedly, "and tied me up, I guess you must know everything..."

"Know what?" Emma asked anxiously, and Jessica also looked at him in confusion.

"I failed three subjects, and Mr. Elliott put all the school's report cards in his lounge on the second floor. This is my only chance," Kevin explained in detail, without any chances , it seems that Sherlock has cast a great shadow on him, "I brought some diapers and towels, in order not to meet anyone..."

Emma knows that Kevin has three excellent older brothers, which puts a lot of pressure on him.

"But why did you do this to Jessica?" She couldn't help interjecting, "Jessie won't tell the truth!"

"It's too dark, I can't see who it is," Kevin wanted to scratch his head, but his hands were still tied. "When I found out that she was Jessica, I was knocked out."

"Stupid." A contemptuous comment came from behind, and Sherlock put his handkerchief back in his pocket, and continued, "I mean this whole plan is stupid, but it doesn't match your IQ level at all. Your thinking is so straight Attacking from the front, it is absolutely impossible to think of such a way of attacking from behind."

"Okay, okay," Kevin said as if surrendering, "Mr. Omniscient, as you said, this was given to me by Zhan...someone else, and he also proposed this plan."

Emma and Jessica were silent at the same time. Although Kevin tried his best to remedy it, everyone could tell that this person was James.

Kevin and James have been very close for a while, and Emma can often see the two of them muttering together, and Kevin's expression is very unnatural whenever this happens.

If James was behind the scenes... She looked at Jessica worriedly, this is Jessie's favorite person ever!

But Jessica didn't show a sad expression, instead she was completely lost in her own thoughts.

"Why James...?" Emma believed that everyone present had this doubt.

"I'm assuming that you embezzled the funds of the football team and this James also ordered you," Sherlock put one hand on his chest and touched his chin with the other. It will help you if you continue to keep it secret. First follow Mr. Elliott to find out his route, and calculate the time for you."

Kevin nodded in shame.

Emma was very surprised, James asked Kevin to steal the football team's money?He has a Lamborghini!

She was about to ask her own question when Jessica suddenly stood up and walked to Margaret.

"Maggie, there are six of us here now," Jessica approached Margaret carefully, and she said with determination, "If you still don't want to call the police, Emma and I will never tell , Sherlock won't tell anyone."

Sherlock shrugged noncommittally, "I won't say."

"As for Kevin..." Jessica's eyes turned to Kevin, and Kevin hurriedly raised his hands to swear to God, but both hands hung in the air together, and he stammered, "I, I I won't say anything, everything that happened here... I swear!"

Emma pouted, she bet Kevin had no idea what was going on here.

And Margaret's eyes were empty, as if she didn't care about what happened in front of her eyes.

"It's just, Maggie," continued Jessica, "what are you going to do next? Just let that person go?"

After hearing these words, Margaret's expression moved, and there was content in her eyes. She stared straight at Jessica's face.

"No matter what decision you make, I will support you." Jessica did not avoid her gaze, but shook her hand instead.

"I..." Margaret struggled to say a word, paused, and said every word as if squeezed out from between her teeth, "I don't want to let him go, I hate him, I want him to pay cost."

Her tone was so cold that Emma had goosebumps all over her body, and her eyes were wet again.

"Okay," Jessica nodded, "I promise, I promise I'll find that person."

Margaret stared at her blankly, and finally burst into tears, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Sherlock."

Jessica looked at Sherlock who had been silent all this time, "I need your help."

She looked up with a pale face, red eyes, slightly parted lips, looking pitiful, but her eyes were firm, "I want to find the person who hurt Margaret, and you can do it, I need your help."

Jessica's turquoise blue eyes are like an ocean, and when she looks at you pleadingly, it's like being surrounded by warm water.

"I beg you."

Who would refuse such a Jessica?Emma turned to Sherlock.

"You're right, I can do it." Sherlock said, looking away, unimpressed, "but my mother thought I should 'know it' about it, and I decided to follow her advice. "

Did he just refuse?

asshole!Freak!demon!

Emma doesn't know if there are any more vicious words in the world that can describe this person's vile behavior!