[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl
Chapter 15 Triplets Murder [3]
I missed the nearest subway train by just tens of seconds.
Fortunately, the interval between the two shifts was only seven or eight minutes, so Connie arrived at the police station as quickly as possible.
In the London Metropolitan Police Department, commonly known as "Scotland Yard", in the hallowed hall, in a small office, there is a man who is a prostitute but is as content as he is in his own backyard.
"Sorry for the long wait." Connie handed the clothes to Lestrade, seeing him heaved a sigh of relief, turned and went into the office.
While feeling amused, she began to relax again, and distributed the scented tea and coffee in the small basket to the police officers in the hall, as well as the sandwiches she made herself.
Many policemen were on the night shift last night, and they all looked tired at this moment, and they didn't have time to go home to freshen up, let alone breakfast, so they were all attracted by the aroma in Connie's basket.
This cute little girl is very polite and sensible, with a smile on her face, and she is very polite and sensible. Many police uncles and aunts have a good impression of her.
After learning that she was here to deliver clothes for "Sherlock Holmes", they all looked at her with pity.
In this regard, Connie said to ignore it.
As soon as the food in the basket was distributed, Sherlock and Lestrade left the office together.
Sherlock already looked refreshed, in stark contrast to the sloppy police officers in the police station.
"Mr. Sherlock, your tea, and I made sandwiches." She served someone's exclusive coffee, and took the last two sandwiches to Sherlock and Lestrade.
Lestrade took the sandwich, instead of coffee, he ordered a cup of scented tea. The steaming food made him take a deep breath, with a faint enjoyment on his face.
——Although he knew that this time would not last more than ten seconds, and he would be wiped out by Sherlock, the disappointment, but at this moment, he was still satisfied with the fragrance of the food and the sweetness of the scented tea.
really.
"Stains on your clothes. Did you fall? No...the creases mean you squatted yourself...on the landing of the London Underground, what required you to squat...cilia on your shoes...you met Homeless man, gave him food? Well, you were frightened by the homeless man, then you gave him food, squatted down, and there were hairs on his shoes, it was you who stepped on someone, so you gave him food and apologized, which caused you The subway came here late." Looking at his watch and Connie's basket, Sherlock made the following explanation.
Ha ha.
Connie smiled numbly.
Lestrade swallowed half of the sandwich in a daze, almost choking to death.
There seemed to be a moment of silence among the policemen surrounding the three people in the hall.
A certain person is still smiling with his eight teeth raised.
"...Mr. Sherlock is really amazing. You guessed it right. I missed the previous subway today by only a few tens of seconds. Otherwise, I could have arrived here in a few minutes in the morning."
She knew that the Great God probably counted the time she spent making coffee and sandwiches, and she knew that Sherlock remembered the map of London clearly, not to mention that the case that just ended a few days earlier was the subway bombing, so the London subway Naturally, he kept the driving watch in his heart, so she could understand the reasoning this time without his explanation.
(⊙o⊙) Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel that my IQ has increased!
She let her brain develop its free power, and seeing Lestrade, who couldn't help being dumbfounded after listening to it several times, added some more tea to his cup.
"Mr. Sherlock should still be investigating the case today, so I won't bother Officer Lestrade and Mr. Sherlock..." She took a step back, bowed slightly to the two of them politely, and prepared to withdraw.
Just as he was about to turn around, he turned his eyes halfway and saw an oncoming figure. Before he could recover, there was a sharp pain on his forehead.
She seems to have hit two meat balls?
"Ah!" A sharp female voice resounded in her ears, and Connie felt her head tremble.
Damn, she, a skinny little girl, didn't cry out for pain!What the hell is your perpetrator screaming like a dead pig! ?
The basket in her hand fell to the ground, and the coffee and herbal tea in the cup did not spill out, but Connie, who sat down on the marble floor, tasted the ultimate pleasure of the virtual version of "shattered pelvis".
She almost bumped her head against the sharp corner of the table, but fortunately she is not up to the standard height now!
Connie, who woke up and looked up to see the corner of the table directly above her head, was greatly relieved. If her temple hit the corner of the table...
sizzle...
In the hall, shocked by the scream for a moment, everyone put down what they were doing and looked over.
Connie's head was still covered, but the woman who ran over in a panic had already screamed away.
Pauline Tiffany's chest was hurting badly, and her mind was even worse.
She didn't sleep all night yesterday because of Eric's birthday. She got up early this morning and rushed here from the bar before she had time to wash up. In addition, she had to face the reporters later, and now she not only looked Haggard and greasy hair, how could she tolerate herself appearing in front of the public with such an image!
But it was too late to go to the beauty salon, so I was going to wash my hair and tidy up first, but I didn't expect to bump into a little one as soon as I went out, and I suddenly felt angry. Whose child didn't take it well, and even brought it to the police station Come!
Pauline Tiffany, who has always been hot-tempered, is called a hot beauty by many police officers in the police station, just because she has always been hot-tempered, but she has a devil figure, a charming face, and a sharp mouth.
Of course, there are times when it's this messy.
It's just that in this face-seeking world, even if she is sloppy, she is still a lazy beauty.
Seeing this, Lestrade at the side immediately stepped forward to help the dizzy Connie, and gave her an embarrassed smile.
"Whoever brings a child to a police station, Scotland Yard is not a place to play."
Unexpectedly, before Lestrade had time to introduce, the hot beauty Pauline Tiffany opened her mouth to make a clear complaint.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward.
Connie said in her heart that it was impossible not to be angry. It was obvious that this woman bumped into her first, but what she said seemed like she was running and playing around.
But on the other hand... her current size is indeed a "child"!
Thinking of this, she was quite depressed.
"This disheveled lady, I think it is you who should apologize. After all, you are the one who ran around. I think that as a legal citizen of London and a member of the Metropolitan Police, you should have a law enforcement officer. The most basic quality of personnel."
In the silent atmosphere, a calm male voice sounded.
Connie and Lestrade looked at Sherlock one after another, the horror in their eyes was too late to clear up.
Lestrade said excitedly: Law enforcement officers!oh!It turned out to be a law enforcement officer instead of Xiao!cotton!sheep!they! ?
Connie, on the other hand, was flattered to see Sherlock's serious nonsense.
No, no, what surprised her even more was that Sherlock was defending her?
It's not that he is a cold-hearted person, it's just that this kind of thing should be turned into a kind of meaningless trivial matter in his head, and it doesn't need to be filtered out of the trouble, it can be directly packed and thrown into the trash can...
Lestrade, who came back to his senses, quickly answered: "Yes, Pauline, this is Connie Hudson, she is here to deliver things to Sherlock, and she has made a lot of food to share, and there is no Intruder, and it was indeed you just now..." Under Pauline's stare, Lestrade's voice became smaller and smaller.
Connie looked at the appearance of the two of them, and immediately felt that Miss Pauline's aura was very strong. At least she was able to do this kind of bullying so righteously, which was a skill...
"Hmph, well, let it be my fault. I'm sorry, chick." Immediately afterwards, the ruffian girl breathed out. —The police officer herself may think herself noble==—for some reason Connie saw this look on her face.
Connie saw her apologetic and princess-like tone of charity, and suddenly felt that this world was extremely magical. When she looked at her again, she felt that this face was very familiar, but before she remembered it, the person opposite spoke first.
"Hey, aren't you the little girl from that day? The kid who led two bundles of garlic into 221B? Oh! It seems that you are the kid who lived with this freak." Huo Meiren said arrogantly, obviously she recognized it first connie.
After all, among a group of Westerners, a little Chinese girl like Connie still stands out.
As soon as she said that, Connie remembered who she was.Just when he was feeling depressed, he heard her calling Sherlock a freak, and his heart burst into flames.
"Yeah, I remembered it too. You are the female police officer who knocked me to the ground outside the gate of 221B and laughed at me that day. You are rude and have lowered the quality of the police in London." At the critical moment, she After finishing the extremely long complaint fluently, he didn't even catch his breath, and even the mocking tone was just right.
The always soft and cute girl suddenly said such a sentence, and before Lestrade could react, Pauline lost her temper.
"What? Tell me again!"
"Isn't it? You knocked me to the ground at the door of my house that day, and you didn't apologize. Today, you were obviously reckless, but you directly blamed me. And just now, for Mr. Holmes, who can help your police station handle the case, you too One mouthful, one freak, for those who have helped you, at least you should be grateful, and no matter how bad it is, you must maintain due courtesy, right?"
When Connie said this, Pauline's face suddenly turned blue and then turned red, and then met everyone's indifferent eyes, she only felt that she was being laughed at, and immediately hated the little kid in front of her.
"What about you, is it also your courtesy to speak to an elder? Didn't your mother teach you the most basic manners?"
As soon as these words came out, Lestrade frowned deeply, fearing that Connie would be hurt, after all he also knew some of Connie's experiences.
Sherlock watched silently as she turned into a kitten with its sharp claws raised, pondering what she was thinking.
Connie saw that she couldn't speak up and began to attack personally, and sneered back: "That's better than you, a girl who attacks personally without reason, what's the use of being good-looking, and the heart is as black as the Poison Queen."
The word "poison queen" obviously angered this Miss Pauline, after all, she has always regarded herself as a noble queen.
"You! You soil turtle from the east, why are you talking to me like that!?"
The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.
Connie narrowed her eyes immediately, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.
"Oh! Turtle? A vase like you whose IQ and EQ have lowered the national average in England. You wear such revealing clothes at an old age, and your clothes are disheveled and your hair is messy in the workplace. You don't have the police officers of the British Metropolitan Police Department at all. I don’t even have the quality of being a human being at all, so what if I’m an idiot, it’s better than the national humiliation that you, as a British, don’t think about the image of Great Britain at all!”
The two big characters of national humiliation were suppressed, and the atmosphere in the audience immediately reached the climax.
All the police officers were dumbfounded, and the word happy flashed in their hearts!
No one dared to scold this hot beauty like that.
Connie, who had been scolded, came back to her senses, feeling comfortable all over!
But when he suddenly met Sherlock's meaningful eyes, his feet went limp and he almost fell to the ground.
However, Lestrade said he was petrified.
How about that cute girl Connie Zhi who cooks well and has a gentle personality and a sweet smile! ?
Fortunately, the interval between the two shifts was only seven or eight minutes, so Connie arrived at the police station as quickly as possible.
In the London Metropolitan Police Department, commonly known as "Scotland Yard", in the hallowed hall, in a small office, there is a man who is a prostitute but is as content as he is in his own backyard.
"Sorry for the long wait." Connie handed the clothes to Lestrade, seeing him heaved a sigh of relief, turned and went into the office.
While feeling amused, she began to relax again, and distributed the scented tea and coffee in the small basket to the police officers in the hall, as well as the sandwiches she made herself.
Many policemen were on the night shift last night, and they all looked tired at this moment, and they didn't have time to go home to freshen up, let alone breakfast, so they were all attracted by the aroma in Connie's basket.
This cute little girl is very polite and sensible, with a smile on her face, and she is very polite and sensible. Many police uncles and aunts have a good impression of her.
After learning that she was here to deliver clothes for "Sherlock Holmes", they all looked at her with pity.
In this regard, Connie said to ignore it.
As soon as the food in the basket was distributed, Sherlock and Lestrade left the office together.
Sherlock already looked refreshed, in stark contrast to the sloppy police officers in the police station.
"Mr. Sherlock, your tea, and I made sandwiches." She served someone's exclusive coffee, and took the last two sandwiches to Sherlock and Lestrade.
Lestrade took the sandwich, instead of coffee, he ordered a cup of scented tea. The steaming food made him take a deep breath, with a faint enjoyment on his face.
——Although he knew that this time would not last more than ten seconds, and he would be wiped out by Sherlock, the disappointment, but at this moment, he was still satisfied with the fragrance of the food and the sweetness of the scented tea.
really.
"Stains on your clothes. Did you fall? No...the creases mean you squatted yourself...on the landing of the London Underground, what required you to squat...cilia on your shoes...you met Homeless man, gave him food? Well, you were frightened by the homeless man, then you gave him food, squatted down, and there were hairs on his shoes, it was you who stepped on someone, so you gave him food and apologized, which caused you The subway came here late." Looking at his watch and Connie's basket, Sherlock made the following explanation.
Ha ha.
Connie smiled numbly.
Lestrade swallowed half of the sandwich in a daze, almost choking to death.
There seemed to be a moment of silence among the policemen surrounding the three people in the hall.
A certain person is still smiling with his eight teeth raised.
"...Mr. Sherlock is really amazing. You guessed it right. I missed the previous subway today by only a few tens of seconds. Otherwise, I could have arrived here in a few minutes in the morning."
She knew that the Great God probably counted the time she spent making coffee and sandwiches, and she knew that Sherlock remembered the map of London clearly, not to mention that the case that just ended a few days earlier was the subway bombing, so the London subway Naturally, he kept the driving watch in his heart, so she could understand the reasoning this time without his explanation.
(⊙o⊙) Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel that my IQ has increased!
She let her brain develop its free power, and seeing Lestrade, who couldn't help being dumbfounded after listening to it several times, added some more tea to his cup.
"Mr. Sherlock should still be investigating the case today, so I won't bother Officer Lestrade and Mr. Sherlock..." She took a step back, bowed slightly to the two of them politely, and prepared to withdraw.
Just as he was about to turn around, he turned his eyes halfway and saw an oncoming figure. Before he could recover, there was a sharp pain on his forehead.
She seems to have hit two meat balls?
"Ah!" A sharp female voice resounded in her ears, and Connie felt her head tremble.
Damn, she, a skinny little girl, didn't cry out for pain!What the hell is your perpetrator screaming like a dead pig! ?
The basket in her hand fell to the ground, and the coffee and herbal tea in the cup did not spill out, but Connie, who sat down on the marble floor, tasted the ultimate pleasure of the virtual version of "shattered pelvis".
She almost bumped her head against the sharp corner of the table, but fortunately she is not up to the standard height now!
Connie, who woke up and looked up to see the corner of the table directly above her head, was greatly relieved. If her temple hit the corner of the table...
sizzle...
In the hall, shocked by the scream for a moment, everyone put down what they were doing and looked over.
Connie's head was still covered, but the woman who ran over in a panic had already screamed away.
Pauline Tiffany's chest was hurting badly, and her mind was even worse.
She didn't sleep all night yesterday because of Eric's birthday. She got up early this morning and rushed here from the bar before she had time to wash up. In addition, she had to face the reporters later, and now she not only looked Haggard and greasy hair, how could she tolerate herself appearing in front of the public with such an image!
But it was too late to go to the beauty salon, so I was going to wash my hair and tidy up first, but I didn't expect to bump into a little one as soon as I went out, and I suddenly felt angry. Whose child didn't take it well, and even brought it to the police station Come!
Pauline Tiffany, who has always been hot-tempered, is called a hot beauty by many police officers in the police station, just because she has always been hot-tempered, but she has a devil figure, a charming face, and a sharp mouth.
Of course, there are times when it's this messy.
It's just that in this face-seeking world, even if she is sloppy, she is still a lazy beauty.
Seeing this, Lestrade at the side immediately stepped forward to help the dizzy Connie, and gave her an embarrassed smile.
"Whoever brings a child to a police station, Scotland Yard is not a place to play."
Unexpectedly, before Lestrade had time to introduce, the hot beauty Pauline Tiffany opened her mouth to make a clear complaint.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward.
Connie said in her heart that it was impossible not to be angry. It was obvious that this woman bumped into her first, but what she said seemed like she was running and playing around.
But on the other hand... her current size is indeed a "child"!
Thinking of this, she was quite depressed.
"This disheveled lady, I think it is you who should apologize. After all, you are the one who ran around. I think that as a legal citizen of London and a member of the Metropolitan Police, you should have a law enforcement officer. The most basic quality of personnel."
In the silent atmosphere, a calm male voice sounded.
Connie and Lestrade looked at Sherlock one after another, the horror in their eyes was too late to clear up.
Lestrade said excitedly: Law enforcement officers!oh!It turned out to be a law enforcement officer instead of Xiao!cotton!sheep!they! ?
Connie, on the other hand, was flattered to see Sherlock's serious nonsense.
No, no, what surprised her even more was that Sherlock was defending her?
It's not that he is a cold-hearted person, it's just that this kind of thing should be turned into a kind of meaningless trivial matter in his head, and it doesn't need to be filtered out of the trouble, it can be directly packed and thrown into the trash can...
Lestrade, who came back to his senses, quickly answered: "Yes, Pauline, this is Connie Hudson, she is here to deliver things to Sherlock, and she has made a lot of food to share, and there is no Intruder, and it was indeed you just now..." Under Pauline's stare, Lestrade's voice became smaller and smaller.
Connie looked at the appearance of the two of them, and immediately felt that Miss Pauline's aura was very strong. At least she was able to do this kind of bullying so righteously, which was a skill...
"Hmph, well, let it be my fault. I'm sorry, chick." Immediately afterwards, the ruffian girl breathed out. —The police officer herself may think herself noble==—for some reason Connie saw this look on her face.
Connie saw her apologetic and princess-like tone of charity, and suddenly felt that this world was extremely magical. When she looked at her again, she felt that this face was very familiar, but before she remembered it, the person opposite spoke first.
"Hey, aren't you the little girl from that day? The kid who led two bundles of garlic into 221B? Oh! It seems that you are the kid who lived with this freak." Huo Meiren said arrogantly, obviously she recognized it first connie.
After all, among a group of Westerners, a little Chinese girl like Connie still stands out.
As soon as she said that, Connie remembered who she was.Just when he was feeling depressed, he heard her calling Sherlock a freak, and his heart burst into flames.
"Yeah, I remembered it too. You are the female police officer who knocked me to the ground outside the gate of 221B and laughed at me that day. You are rude and have lowered the quality of the police in London." At the critical moment, she After finishing the extremely long complaint fluently, he didn't even catch his breath, and even the mocking tone was just right.
The always soft and cute girl suddenly said such a sentence, and before Lestrade could react, Pauline lost her temper.
"What? Tell me again!"
"Isn't it? You knocked me to the ground at the door of my house that day, and you didn't apologize. Today, you were obviously reckless, but you directly blamed me. And just now, for Mr. Holmes, who can help your police station handle the case, you too One mouthful, one freak, for those who have helped you, at least you should be grateful, and no matter how bad it is, you must maintain due courtesy, right?"
When Connie said this, Pauline's face suddenly turned blue and then turned red, and then met everyone's indifferent eyes, she only felt that she was being laughed at, and immediately hated the little kid in front of her.
"What about you, is it also your courtesy to speak to an elder? Didn't your mother teach you the most basic manners?"
As soon as these words came out, Lestrade frowned deeply, fearing that Connie would be hurt, after all he also knew some of Connie's experiences.
Sherlock watched silently as she turned into a kitten with its sharp claws raised, pondering what she was thinking.
Connie saw that she couldn't speak up and began to attack personally, and sneered back: "That's better than you, a girl who attacks personally without reason, what's the use of being good-looking, and the heart is as black as the Poison Queen."
The word "poison queen" obviously angered this Miss Pauline, after all, she has always regarded herself as a noble queen.
"You! You soil turtle from the east, why are you talking to me like that!?"
The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.
Connie narrowed her eyes immediately, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.
"Oh! Turtle? A vase like you whose IQ and EQ have lowered the national average in England. You wear such revealing clothes at an old age, and your clothes are disheveled and your hair is messy in the workplace. You don't have the police officers of the British Metropolitan Police Department at all. I don’t even have the quality of being a human being at all, so what if I’m an idiot, it’s better than the national humiliation that you, as a British, don’t think about the image of Great Britain at all!”
The two big characters of national humiliation were suppressed, and the atmosphere in the audience immediately reached the climax.
All the police officers were dumbfounded, and the word happy flashed in their hearts!
No one dared to scold this hot beauty like that.
Connie, who had been scolded, came back to her senses, feeling comfortable all over!
But when he suddenly met Sherlock's meaningful eyes, his feet went limp and he almost fell to the ground.
However, Lestrade said he was petrified.
How about that cute girl Connie Zhi who cooks well and has a gentle personality and a sweet smile! ?
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