[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

The two arrived at the apartment by taxi, and Sherlock, who had been there once, entered the crime scene familiarly.

Connie followed behind, carefully surveying the room—as Lestrade said, it was scorched black.

Some walls even broke a hole at the slightest touch, leading directly to the next door, and no matter how bad it was, a layer of dust would fall off, and it would look like it was burning badly to a layman.

Connie was quite dumbfounded, it was totally unscientific that the neighbor didn't notice anything after it was burned like this.

However, if there is such an act, what evidence should be eliminated, or the evidence that the murderer may think that she/he may have seen the third son here, or accidentally left something here?

No matter what it is, it shows that the murderer is very thoughtful and has a strong heart, and it is more likely that he has premeditated!

Thinking of this, Connie felt a chill in the back of her head.

Moreover, being able to achieve such a level is enough to demonstrate his ability...

Seeing Sherlock meditating, Connie didn't bother him, and she didn't dare to wander around in the room, so she followed him quietly and remained invisible.

No one in the police station is familiar with Sherlock, but they have all heard of his deeds and helped Lestrade solve several cases. Seeing him coming now, they are all waiting to hear his miraculous reasoning.

After waiting for a while, Connie felt a little strange seeing Sherlock staring at the wall, but she didn't find anything after staring for a while.

"Sherlock, did you find anything?" Lestrade hurried over, saw Sherlock staring at the scorched wall, and asked immediately.

I don't know if it was her own illusion, but Connie always felt that at this moment, countless ears stood up.

Although she stands tallest and fastest.

"The murderer did deal with it very cleanly." Sherlock did not rave about it.

This sentence made Lestrade lose confidence, even Sherlock said that, then...

Connie seemed to feel that Sherlock was in a bad mood.

Of course, this disappeared immediately after the police officer outside the door came to report.

"Officer, a dead body was found in the downtown gymnasium." Connie swore that she definitely saw Sherlock's eyes light up!

"Oh, it seems that the murderer either has a mental cleansing habit or is a murderer. Connie, follow up." He murmured excitedly and walked to the door, and turned to see Connie who was in a daze and yelled.

As soon as Lestrade knew, Sherlock concluded that it was the same murderer before seeing the body?

Seeing that the big guy's enthusiastic eyes followed Sherlock's shouts and put them on her, the little girl shrank and walked behind Sherlock.

The atmosphere along the way was somewhat silent.

Lestrade squeezed into a taxi at the last moment.

"Sherlock, you really don't see anything?"

"Why are you so sure that the body in the gymnasium was committed by the same murderer?"

"Maybe you can give me some hints?" Speaking of this, Sherlock quietly turned his head to look at Lestrade, and the unknown meaning in his eyes successfully made him shut up.

The staff of the Metropolitan Police Department arrived at the crime scene almost at the same time as the three, and the commissioners closed the scene as quickly as possible.

And Connie, holding Sherlock's thigh smoothly, entered the crime scene, the swimming pool on the top floor of the gymnasium.

Connie was shocked to see the so-called crime scene.

rich!He is self-willed!

A swimming pool the size of a basketball court!

It's all covered with blue witches!

"This murderer is too rich..." If discounted, it would be enough for 221B's meal expenses for the next year.

Even if you eat a bowl and pour a bowl, you are not afraid!

As soon as these words were finished, all the weird eyes immediately flocked to Connie, causing her to regain consciousness immediately.

She smiled embarrassingly: "Hehe, I just said that..." After all, she is a simple countryman.

A small piece of white trace appeared in a piece of coquettish blue. Forgive me for being blinded by the big piece of blue enchantress at first glance, and only saw it at the second glance. The corpse of the white flower...

That's the victim this time!

Connie exclaimed, and when she saw the eyes coming again, she realized that she accidentally yelled, and immediately covered her mouth and smiled embarrassedly at the police officer.

As for Sherlock, he had already carefully observed the clues that could be given to him inside the stadium.

Sherlock was very quiet when he was thinking, but Connie could imagine what kind of high-speed operation was going on in his head at this moment.

Ever since, Connie began to look at the corpse by herself. She squatted by the pool, relying on her eyesight of 5.5, effortlessly looked at the corpse in the center of the pool.

"What did you see?" Lestrade was waiting for someone to salvage it, not to mention that he couldn't see clearly because of his old eyesight.

"Yeah." Connie clicked her lips and nodded, Lestrade was overjoyed.

"what?"

"32, 24, 32." And it's still C... silently glanced at her airport, and sighed, she was also a 34B mushroom in her previous life.

But I'm still young, if I make up for it, I should be able to catch up to the end of the B brigade...

"Huh?" The innocent man, Lestrade-kun, asked innocently.

"32? 24? 32?" Why does this girl say things that people don't understand?

A police officer in his twenties next to him heard the conversation, and his throat was blocked immediately.

"Officer, I think Miss Connie is talking about the victim's... measurements." In order to prevent his police officer from embarrassing himself in front of a child again, he had no choice but to come forward.

However, are the children of today already so precocious?And the eye ceremony is so good...

The "measurements" hit Lestrade hard, making his old face blush.

"Oh my god, where did you hear this, kid? Could it be Sherlock... No, how did Mrs. Hudson educate you? She is really incompetent. Next time I have a chance, I will talk about her !" Sherlock was expelled immediately, and Lestrade put the blame on Mrs. Hudson.

Connie looked at his righteous indignation and nodded approvingly.

"what happened?"

"I now understand why Scotland Yard's detection rate is so low."

"..."?

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