[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

The sound of the water stopped abruptly, Connie wiped the water droplets off her palm with a rag, then turned to look at Sherlock who was standing in the attic.

"The secret you said that day, doesn't it mean that you can't tell it?" She obviously finally understood the meaning of his words before.

Secret, it is said that Lestrade has a secret, and from what Sherlock said just now, it seems that Lestrade does not know that his own secret has been exposed... In other words, Lestrade is really a dirtycop?

Connie felt bad all over.

#Life is really a turn of events.JPG#

"So what's going on here... Wait, did you explain the person who took me away? Why did he obviously... but no one noticed us?" How can there be monitors in the hospital? .

Sherlock bowed his head: "The cloak you mentioned on her body is made of anti-radiation laser material, with star crystal system molecules embedded in it... Simply put, it is placed under surveillance to achieve the effect of invisibility."

Connie looked at Sherlock, only understanding the last sentence.

But it didn't affect her understanding of the whole thing.

"That's why you are the only one in the video who walked out alone, and you 'voluntarily' walked out of the hospital, probably due to hypnosis and drugs. This can be done by any nurse in the hospital. Pretending to be a nurse is a piece of cake. It's extremely easy, not to mention they still have shares in the hospital..."

#whatthefuckareyoutalking? #

The dark forces are simply too scary.

Thinking of the nurse lady who always didn't want her to go home, she refused to know her name: "So the nurse who took care of me kept saying that my guardian wanted me to stay in the hospital, but she was actually under house arrest on purpose?"

"That was arranged by Lestrade's little friend." Sherlock's voice was slightly mocking.

It can't be said to be good or bad, but there will never be intentional harm.

Connie felt cold all over her body.

"So Lestrade's little friend is also a shareholder of the hospital?" What's wrong with the local tyrants here, can't they just show off their hatred quietly?

Sherlock looked at her in agreement.

Connie recalled how she had been lured into a cult in front of the ward, and thought that if it was hypnosis, it was possible, after all, there was a cohabitant in front of her who was keen on this research topic.

"Then why did they take me away?...No, I was taken away by Lestrade at the gate of the hospital. You said that he and his partner were both victims, and the person who took me away earlier was How did it disappear? She let me go so easily? And, she (she). Do you know that is a woman?" All kinds of doubts came to my mind.

Sherlock leaned on the railing, and explained slowly: "The problem of disappearing is also the function of that cloak. In theory, it is not impossible to do it..." At least he saw it in the secret laboratory of Mycroft. There have been many similar studies.

It is inevitable that there are people with extraordinary talents among the people.

"Lestrade took you because...you can be regarded as a deal, the other party wants you, and he needs a bargaining chip to negotiate and catch the person behind it." Displeasure flashed in his eyes, not only It was because of Lestrade's stupidity, and even more so because of his overthinking.

Connie felt a little sad.

Tell her well that it's not like she won't agree, why are you so...

The word "chip" hit her heart, and her pink face suddenly turned pale.

"Then why did he do this?" Undeterred, Connie still seemed to ask the reason.

Sherlock looked at her deeply: "It's just the grievances of the previous generation, probably because of Sylvia and the child."

Connie gasped and looked at Sherlock.

Thinking of Sylvia who came to the house last time, she was pregnant?How long is this!

Oh, it's reasonable to say that, after all, anyone who is threatened with his wife and children will make such a choice.

Connie was still a little sad, but it was manageable.

She took a glass of Shuangpi Nai, sat on the table and ate it bit by bit, the cool taste entered the esophagus through the mouth.

Depression melted away a little.

"Of course, I think I have to explain something for your brain. The person who took you out of the ward and out of the hospital is not the person Lestrade is looking for, otherwise there is no need to threaten him. I think to a certain extent Come on, they have enmity." Sherlock said suddenly.

Sad Connie had long since stopped thinking.

But the cohabitant Mr. Sherlock still pulled her into the center of the brainstorm.

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She was silent for a long time: "So there are three forces, one is Lestrade and his friends, the other is Lestrade's enemy - who wants me, and the third is foreign forces - I don't know if they want it or not I just abducted me out of the hospital so that Lestrade could take me to...whatever...when did I become a hot dog."

want her.

For a moment Connie thought of Moriarty.

But she also felt that with his personality, he shouldn't go around like this. You must know that this kind of crime boss has always looked down on the police the most, and Moriarty is an equal to Sherlock, and of course he will not be the same as ordinary crime bosses. .

Wisdom and intuition told her that this should not be Moriarty.

Of course, Moriarty was interested in her because of Sherlock.

So what is this wave of people for?

#Does she have any special golden fingers that I don't know? #

#Life is alive#

#so mind-boggling#

#It's too tired#

Connie pressed her head and started to eat her double skin milk again.

He suddenly met a pair of unblinking eyes and was startled: "Uh...do you want to eat?"

Sherlock in the attic was silent for a while, then entered the room with coffee: "Come in after eating and continue."

"Continue? Continue with what?" Connie thought about it. Was there anything she was doing just now?

"Logic." The three big words slammed on Connie's head.

Her throat was blocked and she almost choked.

logic……

Ah, she sorted it out before.

But I almost forgot how to break it?

After eating clean double-skin milk, Connie took the small biscuits that she had baked before and put them in the oven to preheat, and spent a lot of time making a cup of coffee that was full of color and fragrance and went to Sherlock's room.

#凡死护死恐怖总学 This kind of inhuman thing! #

#女主has a disease that makes her bolder every time she is kidnapped#

Smiling obsequiously into the room on the second floor, she walked to Sherlock standing in front of the wall.

He picked up the coffee and drank it, and she looked at the densely packed walls, all of which were clues.

#She decided to join Sherlock's case analysis discussion group#

#It’s less painful than eating an introduction to logic alone#

#So the biscuit baked for Sherlock went into my mouth again#

#小头背大大大论坛……#

But after looking at it for a long time, she didn't see anything useful.

"You said that there is still a mystery that has not been solved. Is it the reason why they want me?" Connie tried to think again.

Seeing Sherlock looking over, she smiled: "Since you can't figure it out, then you can capture Lestrade's enemy and ask him if he is right. Or the foreign forces that want to arrest me? "

Catch back and ask.

no good...

Sherlock felt as if he had opened the door to a new world.

It's like you're doing a very complicated multiple-choice question.

As a result, a master student directly took the ABCD answer into the conversion and got the correct answer, which took much less time than yours.

A fool has a fool's way.

At this moment, Sherlock really understood the meaning of this sentence.

Existence is reasonable.

But he didn't rush into the police station like Lestrade did.

Instead, he sent a text message to both Mycroft and Lestrade.

McCoff checked the foreign forces, and Lestrade, who received the text message, had already rushed to the police station to gather people to arrest the person who had been threatening him secretly.

Two things are done in one second.

Then Sherlock just needs to sit quietly and wait for the result.

Connie was watching him texting.

#She is honored to have received the praise from Sherlock again#

However, she didn't want to know how Sherlock knew the possible addresses of those people—according to his text message, it was in a few farms near the south of the city—in short, why he was still thinking about this matter silently when he had the suspect's address It made her a little puzzled.

But when she thought that the number one priority in Sherlock's mind was always puzzles, she didn't feel entangled anymore.

An hour later, there was news from Lestrade.

A pair of twins were caught.female.

Exactly what Sherlock said.

Lestrade was honorably wounded, and had been carried back.

When Connie saw him, it turned out that Sherlock was in the hospital after school the next day, so she brought soup to visit Lestrade after dinner, and happened to deliver a meal to Sherlock.

Although he hardly eats when encountering a case that requires his IQ to be used.

#Little partner betrayed her, she is still tolerant#

Then in the hospital, Connie received a snotty and tearful apology from Lestrade.

#It's really horrible#

#It was already ugly enough to be beaten into a pig's head and cry so miserably#

#She is a good person, don’t dislike the beauty and ugliness of your friends, be magnanimous#

Not seeing anyone from Sylvia, Connie didn't say anything, and generously forgave Lestrade and brought him soup—he cried for another half an hour.

When it came to Sherlock, he ate it unexpectedly.

His portion is not much, and Connie originally estimated that he would not eat it, but she brought it here just in case, and he would have a few mouthfuls for the sake of affection.

Unexpectedly, there were really more than a few mouthfuls.

He glanced at Lestrade who was enjoying himself and Sherlock who was moving gracefully on the other side.

Connie silently opened her mind...

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