[Comprehensive] Please call me Miss Holmes
Chapter 93 93
Looking at the old man standing in front of them, Circe and Sherlock exchanged glances, and immediately made a decision.
Old Hassan cheerfully led the way, a combination of well-dressed young men and women, indifferent but ignorant (?) upper-class dude and naive (??) noble ladies. Old Hassan has lived for so long, so his judgment is Nothing went wrong.This time, he was sure that he had caught the "fat sheep" again.
Although the location of this hill is remote, there are quite a few people attracted by the noisy and hot ancient temple recently.There are not only locals with homes nearby who want to see the scenery, but also archaeological scholars in light clothes and professional tools, and some are simply students.In addition to local Indian students, most of them are foreign college students. Since these students can go abroad for a newly discovered small temple, they will never be short of money, and they will not care about how much the tour guide will cost.If there is another "performing artist" who is good at disguising and can say that his family's three-point poverty is very poor, then asking for more money will not be a problem.
In Old Hassan's view, the two he caught were such students. Unfortunately, he happened to be a "performing artist" who was good at disguising.
Old Hassan took a careful look at these two people, and there was no doubt that they were both good-looking people, that female student, he even moved his mind to keep her.He had an old friend who happened to be in this line of work.But this idea flashed by, and was cut off by old Hassan. He can't cause more trouble now.
Maybe because he was too focused, Old Hassan staggered and almost hit the ground. Seeing the sharp corner of the stone steps getting closer to his eyes, Old Hassan trembled violently. The next second, When he was one meter away from the stone steps, he was pulled back.
It was the young man with the blue eyes.
Old Hassan let out a long breath and quickly got up from the ground.It is strange to say that he has walked this road repeatedly in the past two years. Although he will temporarily go to the casino to have fun after making a fortune, but because he loses more and wins less, he has to take at least fifteen dollars a month. Shan, counting it this way, he has walked this road more than 500 times, but he has never encountered such a thrilling thing.
After thinking for a while, Old Hassan attributed the accident to his bad luck.Then he showed a grateful expression and looked at the young man who held him back, "Thank you so much! Sir, if I just die on this road, what will Nancy do? My poor little granddaughter, she has already Unfortunately, I lost my parents, if I lose old Hassan, who will take care of her?"
"There is a child in your family?" The young man spoke, although it was a question, but Old Hassan had a subtle illusion, as if this person had seen through his tricks and clearly understood everything about him.
Old Hassan tried his best to regain his senses. Once the play started, there was no reason to stop. In order to stabilize the effect, he continued to speak in a trembling voice: "Yes! My poor Nancy, if she is healthy, she will be fine. Forget it! Even the neighbors will give her a bite to eat, but a sick child, who will take care of her except old Hassan?"
"Is she sick?" This time it was the girl who had been walking on the right side of the young man who spoke this time. Old Hassan was overjoyed, and the fish took the bait. "Why don't you go to the hospital to see a doctor?" The girl innocently raised her head and looked at the young man.
Before the young man could answer, Old Hassan continued, "Oh! My lady! We poor people, where do we have money to see a doctor? We can only rely on Old Hassan to make money bit by bit to buy medicine. For little Nancy, but I've grown old these past few years! I can't make much money! My poor Nancy, what will she do if she hasn't gotten it yet?"
Old Hassan muttered in a self-deprecating tone, the more he said, the lower his voice, he knew very well that only in this way, these rich gentlemen and ladies would be aroused with a trace of pitiful sympathy.
"In that case, why don't you use the money you lost in the casino to treat the little girl?" the young man said calmly.
"That's because..." Old Hassan was about to answer, but he choked. He raised his head angrily, as if he had been insulted, "Even if you are my customers, you can't insult people like this. , How many years old Hassan has lived here, anyone can find out what I am like!"
He thought that the two of them would feel guilty and apologize, but the result was just the opposite. The girl's eyes were calm and unwavering, while the young man next to him was mocking!
——He knew he was wrong.
Circe and Sherlock accompanied the treacherous and cunning old man to act for half a day, and finally (ben)beautifully (se) played the roles of young men and women who don't know the world. He gestured for Circe to stop.
They came today with a mission, and the matter started with Mycroft. Just the night before their departure, Mycroft suddenly contacted Circe and used the communication symbol. It turned out that it was the British embassy in India. Ambassador Spark Kelsen asked him for help. Mr. Kelsen's son Thomas disappeared in India. Thomas is a gangster or an archaeologist who often runs around the world. It is said that this unconventional The last place where the ambassador's son appeared was in this small temple. In the latest news on his Facebook, there was a photo taken by Thomas standing on the steps of the small temple.
The ambassador himself was worried that his son's disappearance would attract the attention of interested people and be used instead, so he didn't dare to make it public, and he was abroad after all, so he couldn't make too much of a move, so he asked Mycroft to think of a way, Mycroft Te promised that he would send out his best people, so the younger brothers and sisters who happened to live nearby were caught as coolies.Of course, Mycroft didn't tell his old classmate Sparky about Sherlock, who, as we all know, committed suicide by jumping off a building.He just promised to get Thomas back.
After receiving the news from Mycroft, Sherlock was originally unwilling. A person who was not even sure whether he was missing or not. Of course, the ambassador Kelsen insisted that his son hadn't contacted him for a week because something happened, but Sherlock Don't think so, if you ask him to say, it's normal for him not to contact his father for a month.But Circe agreed to come down, so Sherlock had to go, mainly to see the temple and find people along the way.
They first asked the people in the hotel, and Circe hypnotized a tour guide to ask him about his recent affairs, and then they determined the target on Old Hassan.It is said that it was Old Hassan who led Thomas the way.That's why the two of them dressed up like this.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Circe felt that Sherlock had really done nothing wrong.
"So, where did you take that student?" Sherlock leaned on the tree and asked leisurely,
"What student? What are you talking about?" Old Hassan's heart jumped, but he still pretended to be ignorant on the surface, and kept scanning the surrounding environment, preparing to escape.
Seeing Old Hassan's dishonesty, Circe drew out his wand and waved it. Old Hassan opened his eyes wide and found that he could no longer move.
"You...you...you...you...who are you?" Old Hassan was so frightened that he even stuttered.
"First tell me what happened to that student?"
"I...I didn't do anything, he ran away by himself, I thought he had gone back." Old Hassan said,
This is true, Sherlock quickly made a judgment, then the case would be fun, if Thomas really told the ambassador what he said.
"Let him go!" Sherlock said to Circe.
Circe obediently broke the spell for Old Hassan.
Unexpectedly, old Hassan didn't run away immediately, he stared at Circe intently, Sherlock immediately stood in front of Circe, but old Hassan didn't mind, his voice was no longer trembling this time, he He even said very positively: "Excuse me, are you Miko-sama?"
Circe and Sherlock were taken aback.
The author has something to say:
Cough, stupid Nannan is going to make a big move!Ha ha ha ha
Old Hassan cheerfully led the way, a combination of well-dressed young men and women, indifferent but ignorant (?) upper-class dude and naive (??) noble ladies. Old Hassan has lived for so long, so his judgment is Nothing went wrong.This time, he was sure that he had caught the "fat sheep" again.
Although the location of this hill is remote, there are quite a few people attracted by the noisy and hot ancient temple recently.There are not only locals with homes nearby who want to see the scenery, but also archaeological scholars in light clothes and professional tools, and some are simply students.In addition to local Indian students, most of them are foreign college students. Since these students can go abroad for a newly discovered small temple, they will never be short of money, and they will not care about how much the tour guide will cost.If there is another "performing artist" who is good at disguising and can say that his family's three-point poverty is very poor, then asking for more money will not be a problem.
In Old Hassan's view, the two he caught were such students. Unfortunately, he happened to be a "performing artist" who was good at disguising.
Old Hassan took a careful look at these two people, and there was no doubt that they were both good-looking people, that female student, he even moved his mind to keep her.He had an old friend who happened to be in this line of work.But this idea flashed by, and was cut off by old Hassan. He can't cause more trouble now.
Maybe because he was too focused, Old Hassan staggered and almost hit the ground. Seeing the sharp corner of the stone steps getting closer to his eyes, Old Hassan trembled violently. The next second, When he was one meter away from the stone steps, he was pulled back.
It was the young man with the blue eyes.
Old Hassan let out a long breath and quickly got up from the ground.It is strange to say that he has walked this road repeatedly in the past two years. Although he will temporarily go to the casino to have fun after making a fortune, but because he loses more and wins less, he has to take at least fifteen dollars a month. Shan, counting it this way, he has walked this road more than 500 times, but he has never encountered such a thrilling thing.
After thinking for a while, Old Hassan attributed the accident to his bad luck.Then he showed a grateful expression and looked at the young man who held him back, "Thank you so much! Sir, if I just die on this road, what will Nancy do? My poor little granddaughter, she has already Unfortunately, I lost my parents, if I lose old Hassan, who will take care of her?"
"There is a child in your family?" The young man spoke, although it was a question, but Old Hassan had a subtle illusion, as if this person had seen through his tricks and clearly understood everything about him.
Old Hassan tried his best to regain his senses. Once the play started, there was no reason to stop. In order to stabilize the effect, he continued to speak in a trembling voice: "Yes! My poor Nancy, if she is healthy, she will be fine. Forget it! Even the neighbors will give her a bite to eat, but a sick child, who will take care of her except old Hassan?"
"Is she sick?" This time it was the girl who had been walking on the right side of the young man who spoke this time. Old Hassan was overjoyed, and the fish took the bait. "Why don't you go to the hospital to see a doctor?" The girl innocently raised her head and looked at the young man.
Before the young man could answer, Old Hassan continued, "Oh! My lady! We poor people, where do we have money to see a doctor? We can only rely on Old Hassan to make money bit by bit to buy medicine. For little Nancy, but I've grown old these past few years! I can't make much money! My poor Nancy, what will she do if she hasn't gotten it yet?"
Old Hassan muttered in a self-deprecating tone, the more he said, the lower his voice, he knew very well that only in this way, these rich gentlemen and ladies would be aroused with a trace of pitiful sympathy.
"In that case, why don't you use the money you lost in the casino to treat the little girl?" the young man said calmly.
"That's because..." Old Hassan was about to answer, but he choked. He raised his head angrily, as if he had been insulted, "Even if you are my customers, you can't insult people like this. , How many years old Hassan has lived here, anyone can find out what I am like!"
He thought that the two of them would feel guilty and apologize, but the result was just the opposite. The girl's eyes were calm and unwavering, while the young man next to him was mocking!
——He knew he was wrong.
Circe and Sherlock accompanied the treacherous and cunning old man to act for half a day, and finally (ben)beautifully (se) played the roles of young men and women who don't know the world. He gestured for Circe to stop.
They came today with a mission, and the matter started with Mycroft. Just the night before their departure, Mycroft suddenly contacted Circe and used the communication symbol. It turned out that it was the British embassy in India. Ambassador Spark Kelsen asked him for help. Mr. Kelsen's son Thomas disappeared in India. Thomas is a gangster or an archaeologist who often runs around the world. It is said that this unconventional The last place where the ambassador's son appeared was in this small temple. In the latest news on his Facebook, there was a photo taken by Thomas standing on the steps of the small temple.
The ambassador himself was worried that his son's disappearance would attract the attention of interested people and be used instead, so he didn't dare to make it public, and he was abroad after all, so he couldn't make too much of a move, so he asked Mycroft to think of a way, Mycroft Te promised that he would send out his best people, so the younger brothers and sisters who happened to live nearby were caught as coolies.Of course, Mycroft didn't tell his old classmate Sparky about Sherlock, who, as we all know, committed suicide by jumping off a building.He just promised to get Thomas back.
After receiving the news from Mycroft, Sherlock was originally unwilling. A person who was not even sure whether he was missing or not. Of course, the ambassador Kelsen insisted that his son hadn't contacted him for a week because something happened, but Sherlock Don't think so, if you ask him to say, it's normal for him not to contact his father for a month.But Circe agreed to come down, so Sherlock had to go, mainly to see the temple and find people along the way.
They first asked the people in the hotel, and Circe hypnotized a tour guide to ask him about his recent affairs, and then they determined the target on Old Hassan.It is said that it was Old Hassan who led Thomas the way.That's why the two of them dressed up like this.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Circe felt that Sherlock had really done nothing wrong.
"So, where did you take that student?" Sherlock leaned on the tree and asked leisurely,
"What student? What are you talking about?" Old Hassan's heart jumped, but he still pretended to be ignorant on the surface, and kept scanning the surrounding environment, preparing to escape.
Seeing Old Hassan's dishonesty, Circe drew out his wand and waved it. Old Hassan opened his eyes wide and found that he could no longer move.
"You...you...you...you...who are you?" Old Hassan was so frightened that he even stuttered.
"First tell me what happened to that student?"
"I...I didn't do anything, he ran away by himself, I thought he had gone back." Old Hassan said,
This is true, Sherlock quickly made a judgment, then the case would be fun, if Thomas really told the ambassador what he said.
"Let him go!" Sherlock said to Circe.
Circe obediently broke the spell for Old Hassan.
Unexpectedly, old Hassan didn't run away immediately, he stared at Circe intently, Sherlock immediately stood in front of Circe, but old Hassan didn't mind, his voice was no longer trembling this time, he He even said very positively: "Excuse me, are you Miko-sama?"
Circe and Sherlock were taken aback.
The author has something to say:
Cough, stupid Nannan is going to make a big move!Ha ha ha ha
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