[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

"Her body was thoroughly washed, but she still couldn't hide the smell of Jingzi. She had two bullet wounds on her chest, which made her fatal. There were traces of lipstick on her lips, and she looked carefully groomed...Death The time should be between ten o'clock and twelve o'clock last night, there are traces of rings on her fingers, but they are very faint, she must have cheated, or had an affair with two men at the same time..." The body was carried up, and it was a circle Returning to Sherlock by the swimming pool, he scanned the female body and got the general information.

The faint aroma in the air caught Connie's attention.

"Huh? Island forest." Connie moved her nose, and the familiar smell reminded her of the favorite of the wealthy lady in the dormitory.

"what?"

"This is Chanel's Island Forest series." Allure, COCO, Island Forest, these are the favorites of the rich lady in her upper bunk, but even the best perfumes can't stand it every day. These perfumes can be said to be reserved for her. I have a deep memory...

"Chanel? What's that?"

"..." There was a strange silence in the arena.

Connie said, "It's just a perfume. A very famous perfume."

Lestrade didn't think so, he didn't think he understood these things.

Sherlock leaned closer to smell it, and said indifferently: "This is a mixture of island forest and men's cologne. It seems that the person who bathed the corpse is not just a killer."

Connie flinched, feeling quite perverted.

"What about the identity of the corpse?"

Lestrade held the latest report.

"The deceased's name is Nina Hicks, 28 years old, just graduated from college, and worked as a commissioner for Erek Cleaning Service Company. He has worked for five years and is an ordinary social worker."

"Heh." As soon as Lestrade finished reading the report, Sherlock laughed mockingly.

"Ordinary social employees?"

"Huh?" Lestrade was taken aback.

Connie looked at the corpse silently, and seemed to see more and more doubts.

"Maybe Connie, can you tell him?" Although it was a question, Sherlock seemed to see what Connie saw.

"This lady should be very rich, she is unlikely to be an ordinary social employee." Connie answered truthfully, and Lestrade was a little surprised: "How do you know that?"

"First of all, the perfume on this lady is very expensive. You can't buy it in ordinary counter stores. It is a collector's edition that you can only buy at the flagship store, and it may even be a limited edition. Secondly, this lady Her body is well-maintained, her nails are round and shiny, her hands are smooth and tender, and her skin is like cream. The weather in London is changeable, and it is easy to get wrinkles without maintenance, but her skin looks younger than the average one in her early twenties Girls are even more tender." In fact, Connie also wanted to say that this kind of devil figure can not be easily achieved by ordinary maintenance and exercise, and her face is not ordinary.

However, the first two points are enough to explain Lestrade.

And Sherlock finally nodded with satisfaction for the first time, and gave Connie an appreciative look.

"Nina Hicks, following her mother's surname, her biological father is Brat Bucket, a real estate tycoon." This time, Connie was not surprised, but Lestrade was taken aback.

"Bukett? Is that the CEO of Bukett Company?"

Sherlock raised the phone in his hand. On the screen was a photo on Twitter, in which a seductive woman was taking a selfie, and in the background behind her, a tiny place was magnified by Sherlock.

It was a group photo, and Nina Hicks, who was obviously lying on the ground at this time, was one of them.

This photo of the father and daughter looks very warm.

However, Connie had an intuition that there was something else going on.

"In the early years, Bukot had an affair and gave birth to a son with another woman. After the wife who had just given birth to a daughter found out, she took the child and left. After the mistress died in childbirth, the son was taken back to Bukot. family, became the sole heir, but Bukett never gave up looking for his wife and daughter until three years ago." Sherlock held the phone and was having sex again.

Lestrade got a headache when he heard it: "How do you know?"

Sherlock glanced at him, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, and Connie suddenly felt uncomfortable seeing that look: "Sherlock, you can't be hacked..."

"Yes, I've just hacked into Mycroft's system." Everything goes without saying...

Lestrade blushed: "Sherlock, this is illegal!" Even though that person was his brother!

Connie hurriedly interrupted: "Officer, now is not the time to worry about these things. Sherlock has found a clue. Now, catching the murderer is the real business! You must avenge this poor girl!" Reese said. Trade's blood suddenly surged.

Immediately a Mongolian.

"Clue? What clue?" Did Sherlock have any clues just now?

Connie was silent, and saw that Sherlock didn't seem to be planning to speak, so she took it by herself: "That son, he was originally the only heir, but after this Miss Nina appeared, he should threaten his heir. As for the location, Bukot is so anxious to find Nina, maybe he has the intention of making up for it, and maybe he will distribute the inheritance originally intended for his son to his daughter, which is likely to be a motive..."

Suddenly, Connie remembered what Sherlock said earlier, "She had an affair with two men at the same time...", and her mind suddenly opened.

But seeing Lestrade suddenly realizing and looking at her in shock, he still didn't utter the words.

The old man has a bad heart, let's take it step by step...

"That's right! I'm going to inquire now..." Lestrade clapped his hands and immediately led the team away.

Leaving Connie and Sherlock, you look at me and I look at you, speechless.

"Is Mr. Sherlock all right? It's getting dark, and I have to go back to prepare dinner." Looking at the time, Connie estimated that Mrs. Hudson should be back, so she spoke to Sherlock first.

"En." Sherlock nodded.

Connie breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to him, and walked out the door.

Ten seconds later.

"Sherlock."

"Ok?"

"Going to the police station is not in this direction."

"I know." He squinted at Connie, as if feeling stupid for her asking that question.

"Then..." Why did you follow me out?

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

Finally, the two returned to 221B together.

"Oh! My lovely Connie, this is Henry, Henry, this is my lovely child, Connie." As soon as she entered the door, Connie was kissed on the cheek by an uncle, and she was forced to see Hudson The wife greeted her flamboyantly.

Henry?Mrs. Hudson's Nth spring?

Bring it home?

Although she said she supported Mrs. Hudson's decision, who was the one who said that she thought too far in the morning...

But that's not even the scariest.

When Connie turned her head and saw Sherlock staring at Henry without saying a word, she just felt creepy.

He wouldn't spit out things like this guy has a family or just OOXX or some quirk?

Time seemed to be slowed down, and when the thin lips parted slightly, Connie clearly caught the trajectory.

Immediately afterwards, my mind became hot.

Before she could react, her hand was already on Sherlock's arm.

"?" Looking at Sherlock's questioning gaze and Mrs. Hudson's exaggerated exclamation, Connie smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Sherlock must be very tired. You go upstairs first, and I'll make you coffee right away?" It was the first time Connie appeared in front of the Great God in such a flattering villain's state, and Connie still felt a lot of pressure.

But the master seems to enjoy her attitude...?

Sherlock didn't say anything, just stared at Connie without any waves, until she broke out in a cold sweat, which may not have been more than three or four seconds.

He turned around and went upstairs, his slender legs collided with the stairwell and made a regular kicking sound, which made people hear a steady tone.

"Connie, you never smile at me like that!" Mrs. Hudson said rather jealously, in fact to tease Connie.

Connie is helpless, who is she doing this for!

The author has something to say: The first update is here! ~The author will eat a knighthood duck neck before continuing~