[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes

Chapter 61

In 599 A.D., on an early spring day, a handsome young man appeared at the crossroads in the center of Freiburg. He hesitated for a while in the middle of the road, then identified a direction, and walked towards the gate of Martin.

Something seemed to have happened there, a lot of people gathered to watch the excitement, and from time to time there were women's screams and some rough applause.The young man also seemed very curious, so he stopped and walked towards the place where the excitement came from.

Before the boy squeezed in, the men on the sidelines showed cryptic smiles, winking at each other while laughing, and a man with beard laughed unbearably while making fun of the man who looked at him. He was born like a boy from a noble family traveling, "Hey! Boy, it's too early for you to join in the fun. You'd better stay in the castle and enjoy the flowers!"

The implication in his words was very strong, and the people standing next to him understood it and laughed.

The boy ignored these people at all, he just wanted to squeeze into the crowd, but the men who had made fun of him just now would let this "pretentious" noble boy get what he wanted, and blocked his way one after another.I don't know how this young man did it, almost in the blink of an eye, when the men onlookers realized that the young man was already in the crowd, no one found out how he did it.By this time the men who had been teasing just now had stopped talking, realizing they were in big trouble.The bearded beard who had been flirting before had already taken a step forward when he saw that the situation was not going well.

But to their surprise, the young man did not do any more unnecessary things. He witnessed the whole incident almost silently, without missing a single bit of expression on his face, and careful people noticed that the young man's gaze seemed to be It wasn't the women who focused on the bloody incident in the center of the crowd, but they kept scanning the crowd, as if the incident in front of them didn't attract his attention at all.

After a while, when the caring person turned his gaze back, there was no one in the place where the boy was originally.

At night, no one walks on the empty streets. In this dark age, there are only two kinds of people wandering the streets at this time, the knights of the church and the cheating lovers.

Today there is a third type of person. He walks leisurely, neither like the arrogant knights of the church. Most of the knights go together, and rarely appear alone; The lover's nobleman, for he walks almost aimlessly.

Soon, someone broke the leisure, and it was the boy outside Martin's door who appeared this time.

"Hello! Lin Cannon, I think you may have forgotten me. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Lucifer. Of course, you can also call me Adam." The boy smiled, his eyes were shining red, and he looked Like a harbinger of wild beasts.

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Baker Street, another early morning, Sherlock got up early in the morning to put nicotine on himself, then took his skeleton friend out of the bedroom and put him on the sofa, fell headlong on it, motionless.

When Watson went downstairs, he saw a decadent Holmes.

"Sherlock," he was taken aback, "how did you get up so early?"

"Oh, John, are you deaf? The next door jingled all night, and you told me that it didn't affect you at all?" Sherlock turned out the pillow angrily and covered his head, "No wonder A doctor who is in a hurry to go to an appointment in a panic will not care about this at all!"

Watson was confused, "The next door is being renovated? No, no, how do you know I'm going on a date?"

Sherlock rolled his eyes, pulled down the pillow, and looked at Watson with "Why are you so stupid?" Yellow and patterned, Mrs. Hudson said last night that you suddenly asked her about nearby restaurants, and," Sherlock paused, "I saw the text message on your cell phone."

Watson didn’t take it seriously when he first heard it. Anyway, it’s still Sherlock’s way of observing. If he is surprised by it every time, then he can do nothing all day and just clap next to Sherlock. up.But at the end, he was furious and started his day with a growl, "Sherlock, you're using my phone again."

Then he took out his mobile phone while going downstairs to change a password. This was already the fifth time.No way, the opponent was Sherlock, and he doubted that one day he wouldn't be surprised to find out that Sherlock knew the PIN of his credit card.

Watson cursed Sherlock bitterly, wishing that his fearful, controlling brother would quickly clean up his immature younger brother. When he went downstairs and opened the door, he saw three little carrot heads standing outside the door.

Watson: "Hehe O(∩_∩)O~!!!"

"Sherlock, your sister is here!" Watson yelled upstairs, and quickly slipped away, dating~~~~

Sherlock, Sherlock smashed the pillow in his hand.Then he quickly took off the nicotine patch on his arm, looked around, and quickly ran to the shoe rack, took out all the "little things" and "invisible little things" hidden in it, and poured them into the toilet. Finally, he ran quickly back into the bedroom, pretending to have just opened the bedroom door, when Circe appeared on the stairs.

"Good morning, Sherlock!" Circe smiled, "The weather is really nice today."

"Good morning, Circe," Sherlock yawned and stretched. "Why are you here so early today? I mean it's not even breakfast time yet, is it?"

"That's right!" Circe sat down leisurely on the sofa, looking around while sitting down, "So I came here to have breakfast with you! By the way, I forgot to tell you, Mycroft agrees with me Come here every day to see the proposal, and expressed his support with actions, he rented the house next door."

Sherlock: Can I curse now?

He managed to make up a half-truth and half-false story to try to dispel the idea of ​​Circe's daily visit, but Mycroft on the other hand dared to draw the bottom line, wait, and ask him next time, he swore he would definitely Ignore that villain! ! !

But now that Circe is here, Sherlock raised the corner of his mouth. One thing is that asking Circe to help can distract Circe's attention and help himself.Sherlock straightened his expression to make him look less stupid, and then said solemnly, "There is one thing only you can do for me, Circe."

The author has something to say:

Something was delayed, and, for some reason, the adjusted format was wrong when it was posted, and the spaces before the paragraphs were omitted, so I had to keep readjusting, sigh!This chapter was yesterday, today's chapter will be published after Stupid Nannan wakes up!

See you today! ! !

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