[TV] She forgot again

Maybe it's because the back view of Sherlock whipping the corpse is too fascinating, and Vivienne's previous topic is also stuck in her throat for a while.

After the two continued to admire the beautiful whip corpse for about 10 minutes, Sherlock calmly and gracefully put down the whip in his hand, straightened his wrinkled shirt a little, and walked towards Nicole.

He seems to have stepped out of an oil painting, with the cold white light in the laboratory behind him, but it makes people feel that the moment he walked out, it was your dark night knight appearing with bright moonlight——

Give him your hand, and he can lead you out of the cage and into the battlefield.

"Maybe you saved the whole world in your previous life." Vivienne looked at Sherlock approaching, and whispered to Nicole with her red lips.His eyes were glued to Sherlock and could not be removed.

"Well, maybe I'm a sinner." So God sent this man to watch over her.Nicole bent her eyes and said with a teasing smile, watching the big detective walking towards her intently.

"The game has begun, Nicole." This was the first sentence Sherlock said to Nicole, and the excitement on his handsome face could not be concealed.

Without thinking about it, it must be the bloody murder that Vivian was talking about.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo look.

Sherlock only glanced at her, and then refused mercilessly: "Exquisite makeup and well-dressed means that you have a date today. You are not driving, and the date is outside, and he has been waiting for you for at least 10 minutes. 3.9 Inch new heels, and unless you poke a killer in the eye socket with your shoe, you're only going to hold us back, including, of course, your big-bodied, simple-minded date."

Well, Vivienne's new boyfriend was despised by Sherlock, but Vivienne, the real fan girl, didn't think there was anything wrong.However, after being rejected, Vivienne had no choice but to go out on a date with her boyfriend.

Keeping up with Sherlock's fierce pace, Nicole asked puzzledly: "I heard from Vivienne that the murderer started committing crimes very early. It's impossible for you to not notice it a little bit. Why did you wait until now?"

"Move your brain that is about to rust, Nicole." Sherlock looked at Nicole with a look of disgust, and then turned his gaze to Nicole's feet - a pair of bright red high-heeled Roman lace-up shoes.Nicole's feet, which are lined with bright red, are even more white and transparent, like fine suet white jade.

"What's on your feet?" Sherlock frowned, staring at Nicole's feet.

Nicole certainly didn't think that Sherlock didn't even know high heels, but when she thought about how Sherlock complained about Vivienne's high heels getting in the way just now, she looked at her own high heels that were slightly shorter than hers.Nicole silently accepted Sherlock's mild question.

Nicole, who didn't want to discuss the shoe issue, turned the topic back to the case: "You waited until now because...now everyone knows about it? So we can solve the case openly?"

After all, in China, where he is unfamiliar, Sherlock can't wait for the case to come to his door like before, and pick and choose willfully ignoring the existence of the government.

Suddenly, I miss that police officer from Ray Hald a little bit!

"Wait...you didn't send that message, did you?" Nicole suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her little head, and she reached out for Sherlock's trousers pocket.

Click on the interface, and the first trending search is "Jack the Ripper's bloody murder". Nicole knew that this tweet was [-]% sent by Sherlock after reading the first sentence.

The lines between the lines are completely filled with Sherlock Holmes' tone of contempt for goldfish...

Sherlock gave Nicole a confident and proud smile, and then rushed to the latest crime scene with his little assistant and girlfriend.

The game is on!Sherlock, who has been following the case since the appearance of the first deceased, intuitively tells him that this case will definitely not be boring.

Taking a look at her high heels, Nicole felt that maybe skirts and high heels should never be with her in the future.

The latest incident took place in an upscale bar.The deceased was a male with fatal wounds on his neck and his genitals were cut off and placed next to the body.Letters were also left at the crime scene, referring to the officer as boss.

These traits are reminiscent of Jack the Ripper, but the killers' targets are all men.

This is the fifth deceased.

Sherlock and Nicole quickly ignored the stopped scene and saw the corpse clearly - relying on Nicole to brush her face.

Yes, in today's world, Nicole can be said to be a serf standing up and singing, and she can use her privileges without wasting a single word!

Why not use the good conditions her dear parents created for her?Only by making good use of these conditions can we create better ones, right?

Here, Sherlock has already checked the body, and quickly analyzed the identity of the deceased: "The middle finger of the right hand has obvious calluses and shallow dents. He has held a pen for a long time, and there are ink marks on the cuff. He is a student, studying in xxx school, and his family background is average. , spoiled by parents."

"I found it, I found it! The deceased is Fang Shaoqi, a student of xxx school." A policeman looked at the information sent from his mobile phone, then looked at the family of the deceased who had just arrived crying, and asked the police why they son will be like this.He found out that Sherlock was right.

"It's amazing! How did you see it?" The new fanboy Courtney happened to be the forensic assistant in this case, and was looking at Sherlock with adoring eyes at this moment.

"Don't ask me such a stupid question. Nicole, you explain." Sherlock put on disposable gloves, squatted down and began to dig for clues.

The named Nicole is very innocent. She knows that she has a low IQ, bad memory, and can't hypnotize the corpse. What makes Mr. Detective think she will know the reason?

But in order not to lose Sherlock's face, Nicole could only bite the bullet and say: "The school badge in his trouser pocket is exposed...the whole body is covered with famous tags, and his belt is at least three months' salary for you. But his parents are very ordinary in clothes. If you are doting, you can guess how precious this couple is by listening to the voice over there."

After speaking, Nicole turned her head to look at Sherlock, her sparkling eyes seemed to be waiting for the other party's compliment.

"It's not bad, magnifying glass." Sherlock squatted on the ground, looking at the corpse seriously.

Nicole walked over and squatted beside him, reaching out to Sherlock's left pocket.

"Right." Without even looking, Sherlock could tell by Nicole's breathing that she was going to reach for the wrong pocket.

Nicole, who has long been used to "guessing the wrong pocket every time", handed the magnifying glass to Sherlock, and when she was about to look at the cut things of the deceased, her head was held down.

So Nicole's eyes could only fall on Sherlock's pale neck with blue veins and sharp chin.

"The time of death was from two to three in the morning. The cut marks on the wounds were smooth and the knife was clean and neat. The murderer is making progress. She has mastered the method of killing and is becoming more and more proficient. Except for the wounds of the first two corpses that are even smoother than now Besides, every murderer after the third crime is improving." Sherlock didn't let go of his hand on Nicole's head when he spoke.

To outsiders, this Sherlock looks very strange.He was clearly analyzing the case seriously, but his actions were funny.So the credibility is greatly reduced.

However, this does not prevent Courtney from seriously recording: "I can only see that the time of death of the deceased was around the early morning. To get such an accurate time, further testing is required. Mr. Holmes is really amazing!"

For Courtney's flattering behavior, most of the police officers present sneered.They didn't believe what Sherlock said at all, even if they were right before, they thought it was blind.They just think that the young ladies and gentlemen of the rich family are full and have nothing to do, so they go to the scene of the murder to seek excitement.

After all, it's not that anyone can quickly accept the existence of a genius detective.

But Nicole has no time to think about the above, because Mr. Detective's jaw, neck and collarbone look too attractive!

As Sherlock spoke, Nicole focused all her attention on his neck.

As Sherlock spoke, the vocal cords vibrated and caused the muscles to contract, and then Nicole could appreciate the slight trembling of Sherlock's Adam's apple and the pleasant low-pitched standard voice.

Involuntarily licking her bright red lips, Nicole reached out and took Sherlock's big palm off her head, then raised her head and leaned over to peck on Sherlock's chin.

"Don't make trouble." Sherlock yelled in a low voice, looking fierce, but Nicole didn't feel any anger at all.

Nicole was just about to play tricks and eat more tofu when she heard someone call her name.

"Nicole! What a coincidence!" Vivienne's familiar voice came, and she could see her walking over with her new boyfriend as soon as she turned her head.

Another young lady who is full and has nothing to do but wants to pursue excitement—this is the voice of the policeman who had to let Vivienne in.

Vivienne's coincidence was very untechnical, but the person in charge of the case and what she said next were quite useful.

"Isn't this the one with the surname Fang?" Vivian glanced at the man lying in a pool of blood and said in surprise.

"You know him." Sherlock looked up at Vivian, and Vivian, who was immediately watched by the male god, held his girlish heart.

Vivian began to explain very consciously: "He chased after Nicole about four months ago, and he gave up not long after." Speaking of this, Vivian curled her lips in disdain, "How can this kind of self-righteous playboy be patient? Guarding a tree?"

Sherlock frowned and thought for a few seconds, took out his phone and opened a photo to show Vivienne: "What about this one?"

"He...he also chased after Nicole." Vivienne's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious.A heavy black color appeared in the blue and coquettish eyes.

"Why don't I have any memory?" Nicole didn't remember being pursued by them at all.She always thought that no one was chasing her!

It was Vivian's big white eyes that answered Nicole.

"I'm sorry, I think I'll interrupt you first." The person in charge of the case was William from the FBI.One is a very kind middle-aged uncle who is very familiar with Vivienne and Nicole.

The deceased in this case were not only Chinese but also citizens, two of them were Americans and the other was French.Therefore, it is not surprising that William came.

"Sir, you used 'she' to refer to the murderer, how did you determine that?" William asked in a gentle and reasonable manner. If he didn't show his ID, it wouldn't be obvious that he was an FBI.He looks like a nice guy who cooks well.

"The last three deceased all attended parties or same-sex gatherings, and according to the confessions, the deceased were friends who left themselves voluntarily. Don't ask me how I know the content of the confessions, your data security system is simply vulnerable. In most cases, you can What is the temptation for several men to separate?" Sherlock took off the disposable gloves and threw them casually, looking capricious and sexy as hell.

"Woman!" Vivian, Nicole and William said in unison.

"But...why are all the people killed..." Vivienne couldn't help frowning when she thought that these people were all related to Nicole.

William looked around and felt that this was not a good place to talk: "Let's go to the police station first."

"No. Go to the morgue." Sherlock vetoed William's proposal. "Going to the police station is useless unless you want to get another fresh corpse."

Sherlock led Nicole across the cordon swiftly, stopped a taxi on the street and went straight to the morgue.

"Let's go, uncle." Vivian shrugged helplessly as she looked at the taxi that had already left.

She is not Watson, she cannot be favored by Sherlock Holmes, and cannot enjoy the excitement of going to the battlefield with him.She is not Nicole, who can get the heart of Sherlock Holmes and be honored to participate in the second half of his life.

It is already very good to see my male god in the real world. Vivienne is content and blesses them.

Although her dear Nicole has not yet realized how much she depends on and loves Sherlock Holmes, as a bystander, she feels that she sees a bright future for them.

William sighed helplessly.Oh, he's used to running around behind these two young ladies all the time.

The little trainee forensic doctor Courtney also quickly got into William's police car, and asked them to take him back with a shy smile.

……

In the morgue, there are white tiled walls and cold and ruthless lights everywhere. The gloomy atmosphere seems to penetrate into the bones, making people shudder.

Nicole leaned close to Sherlock's side, tightly hooking his arm, her delicate and beautiful face was a little pale by the cold environment of the mortuary.

But Nicole felt that there must be something wrong with her brain now!

This kind of thing that she went to the mortuary to see the dead body was actually able to experience it in person in her lifetime, not just watching it on TV.Thinking about it makes me feel scared and extremely excited!

There is something wrong with her...