[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

Chapter 18 Triplets Murder [3]

"So, Connie, come and tell me, what's your answer?" Sherlock stepped in, and Connie's expression obviously had an answer.

"Well. I guess... one of the three brothers is the murderer, and this person is most likely to be the third son, Oscar Fred. He is probably a psychopath. He killed his brothers and then committed suicide." Connie nodded heavily and threw out this answer.

The two other than Sherlock were taken aback.

Killed his only two brothers and then committed suicide?

Should they complain about this perverted Oscar Fred, or is Connie's reasoning too perverted?

"Guess?" Sherlock didn't rush to refute her, but asked calmly instead.

"...Well, I guess." #论心恶技能的second get#

The morgue became quiet again.

"So, what's the basis for your guess?" Sherlock looked very patient, but he didn't get angry.

Connie scratched her head, looked at the three corpses and began to think about how to make things up.

But when he looked at the six parts of the body that had been cut off and burned, he felt that he had simply overlooked a big bug.

If these two brothers were really killed by Oscar, what about him?How could he cut himself in half and still burn the ground so flat?

Or... does he have like-minded friends?

"I think that losing family members since childhood will bring some psychological harm to the children to a certain extent, and this third son is obviously black-haired, but he has always shown others with blond hair, and no one even knows his real hair color is Black, such a situation is not normal, it just shows that there is something hidden in his heart, plus they change orphanages every year, it must be that they can't get along with those children, this kind of experience plus the shadow in his heart , As long as one misleads, it is likely to go astray." After thinking about it, Connie added her own thoughts, "But judging by the appearance of the three brothers, it is definitely impossible for the third son to divide himself into two after his death. Half, there should be...his companion, as for why the wound was burned, maybe it was also to cover up the trick..." At the end of the talk, Connie herself became a little confused. one light.

Jasmine and Coco still feel that they are not aware of the situation.

Sherlock had already spoken: "Okay, Connie. You've said enough." This semi-affirmative tone had already made Connie happy.

"?" Am I really right! ?

With such a face, Connie looked at Sherlock excitedly, but saw him grinning.

"It's a good story, and you may have a talent for literature . . . but the cover-up is right."

A heaven, a hell.

The first half of the sentence directly knocked Connie into hell, and the second half of the sentence brought her back. She looked at Sherlock with bright eyes, and Connie couldn't care less about being sad, and was eager to listen to Sherlock's explanation.

Unexpectedly, he was stuck here: "It's not yet time to say, the mystery has unfolded its clothes. Although the pieces are messy, the truth can be obtained after the puzzle. Connie, think, keep thinking. But... you still There is a little bit of progress. If you have nothing to do on weekdays, come and see me more. You may be able to learn a little bit of my reasoning and deduction method. Anyway, you are at home this year, so you shouldn’t waste the smartest things in your life. Time." Sherlock judged with the intelligence of mortals and gave suggestions.

Even Sherlock has to think about the girl's unlucky luck that she can give him new clues every time she tells nonsense. Although she is only a 12-year-old child, compared to those stupid and proud little sheep in Scotland, Kang Ni Hudson at least has self-motivation and good luck.

What's more, if he really has the mind to cultivate, Connie is also an excellent seedling compared to those people.

In the eyes of Sherlock Holmes, only talk about wisdom, not age.

Lestrade has grown up for 30 years, isn't he not as good as a 12-year-old Chinese girl?

Connie silently lit a piece of wax for herself, and silently lit a row of wax for Officer Lestrade.

"Sherlock!" A loud roar from the stairwell scared the three girls immediately.

Just when Connie felt familiar, she saw Lestrade in a mess in a blink of an eye.

Sherlock frowned: "The apartment was burned?"

"How do you know?" Lestrade was surprised, but then thought of Sherlock and gave up.

"Yes, the landlord called the police at the police station this morning, saying that the apartment was charred and black, and he was taking the new tenant to see the apartment, but..." The policeman's expression at this moment is simply a dog.

A room was burned to a charcoal house, and the landlord and even the neighbors who lived in the same building didn't notice it at all?

how can that be!

"Apartment?" Ke Ke asked a lot.

Lestrade was taken aback when he saw Hoh Xil, and felt a little shy when he thought of his current appearance.

"Yes, it was the discovery of the apartment of the three Fraser brothers, which the third son rented, just a week before they died."

Jasmine and Keke were silent, and turned to look at Connie. Why do you think her words are becoming more and more reasonable...

Connie was silent and understood: It seems that there are like-minded friends...

It's just that it's fine to kill someone, and even burn down the house they rented, and it's amazing to burn it so crazy...

The unspeakable anecdotes between Oscar and him...

Connie's brain hole spread her hooves again and she had endless fun, and the meaningful expression on her face made Sherlock look sideways.

"Connie, follow up." Sherlock's cold voice brought Connie back to her senses, and she immediately followed up.

It was only when I went out that I realized something was wrong.

"Uh, sir, do you want me to go to the apartment together?" Speaking of which, Connie was a little excited.

Now she can't imagine that being with Sherlock will become dangerous. Her personality is easygoing, and she has become a little closer to Sherlock after a long time. At this time, the master took someone to the scene of the crime. , she should not be too excited! ~

"Hmm." A low hum came from his throat, clear and bright.

When Connie was overjoyed, she immediately squinted her eyes with a smile, and her oval face with baby fat showed a very pleasing color.

Commonly known as cute and cute.

"Hey, why didn't Officer Lestrade come? Isn't he going?" Connie realized when she went to the lobby on the first floor, but Lestrade didn't seem to follow.

The smooth and visible marble floor reflected Sherlock's slightly disdainful expression: "His brain should be blocked by a lot of dopamine right now."

"Huh?" I'm sorry that she failed chemistry since she was a child.

"In short, his body secreted dopamine, and the next step may be to secrete more serotonin. According to my judgment, his symptoms should be in the first stage, and the next stage..."

5 minute later.

Connie nodded confusedly: "So, what you mean is that Officer Lestrade has taken a fancy to Miss Ke Kexili, right?"

Sherlock thought about it and nodded.

Connie fell to her knees, grabbed the ground with her head, and died.

The finale, the end.

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