[TV] She forgot again

Nicole quickly broke free from the opponent's shackles and ran one step away from Sherlock.Nicole's intuition told her that this seemingly abstinent and arrogant guy was not an easy person to get along with, so it was absolutely impossible to treat him as the savior.

At the same time, Sherlock's eyesight was quick and his hands quickly slapped the young man unconscious.The young man collapsed on the side of the road like a pile of rotten meat, obviously consulting the detective to find something more attractive to him.

Sherlock looked at Nicole, and said with affirmative tone: "...brand new clothes...,...just bought...less than an hour...,...purse...For...reasons, I came to London alone... ...life is superior...Italian-Chinese mixed race..."

Nicole once again felt the strong malice from this city.

So Sherlock saw this stunning oriental-looking girl blinking her extremely confusing blue-green eyes dully, making a silly expression on her delicate little face, and then using a lame Tell him in English, she doesn't understand.

"Stupid." Sherlock said softly to Nicole, and then took a few steps closer with his long legs.

Nicole's dreamy star eyes widened in dissatisfaction, and the originally foggy eyes were extraordinarily bright: "Hey! I understand this sentence!"

Sherlock's "stupid" is in Italian. It seems that Mr. Detective has already analyzed that Nicole can speak Italian.Similarly, Sherlock also knew that the thief who stole his wallet was the young and charming girl in front of him.

"My wallet, thank you." Sherlock stretched out his hand, his palm was white, his fingers were slender, well-defined, and his nails were neatly trimmed.

Nicole looked at his seductive and perfect hands, and her thoughts diverged a little.

"Wallet." The owner of the voice was obviously a little impatient, but the deep and magnetic voice made Nicole feel that this man was full of abstinence.

Of course there is the slightest threat.

Nicole Sherlock's words pulled back her thoughts, and she immediately found the information about that wallet in her poor memory.Then he obediently found out the wallet that was in the corner of the shopping bag.

"I just opened it and looked, but nothing moved." Because she felt Sherlock's dangerous breath, Nicole involuntarily used hypnosis, hoping to make him forget about it.

However, no matter how bewitching Nicole looked at Sherlock, no matter how calm and gentle her voice was, it was useless.In order to better achieve the effect she wanted, Nicole also used all available subtle body language.

But the other party gave her a proud and provocative look!

"Do you need me to pretend to be hypnotized?" Sherlock asked Nicole in Italian, and the already beautiful language spoken by this young detective was even more fascinating.

Nicole shrugged her shoulders, and the hypnotic aura disappeared completely.

so frustrating...

How could anyone not be hypnotized by her?Not even the slightest wavering and confusion.

Even Christopher was absent for three seconds!Although several times after that she never succeeded again.

How strong must the man's mind and sanity be?

When Nicole was still immersed in finding the first hypnotic target in her life, Sherlock had already got her wallet back.And Scotland Yard was long overdue.

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Sherlock returned to 10B Baker Street after being delayed for four and 221 minutes by Scotland Yard, which was as inefficient as ever.

He nestled on his exclusive sofa, with his back arched, his elbows resting on his knees, and a pair of pale and slender hands in a tower shape.Sherlock has maintained this position for quite some time.

Nicole ran away while Sherlock was not paying attention when the police came.Thankfully for Nicole, our consulting detective wasn't planning on sending her to the police.

Sherlock's white ears moved invisibly, and his gray jewel-like eyes glanced at the golden-red sky dyed by the setting sun outside the window.Then he got up with a little excitement and walked downstairs.

"Mrs. Hudson, welcome back." Sherlock withdrew a standard smile and greeted the landlady who just came back.

"Oh, Sherlock, you're back." Mrs. Hudson held a lot of ingredients in her hand, with a kind smile on her face.

For the first time, Sherlock took the initiative to clear up the large and small bags in Mrs. Hudson's hand, and consciously put them into the kitchen.While urging Mrs. Hudson to make dinner, she analyzed: "You came back an hour and 1 minutes later than usual... The new silk scarf comes from a new Middle Eastern vendor on Park Street."

"The pattern, stitching, and dyeing of the scarf imitate the craftsmanship of Chinese mulberry silk scarves. How much did Locke Madrid sell you? 50 pounds?" Sherlock's face was brightly written with an expression of "You must be cheated" .

"I'll have Indian curry and shepherd's pie tonight," Sherlock said again before Mrs. Hudson could speak.

"Sherlock!" Mrs. Hudson called Sherlock's name dissatisfied, "I'm not your housekeeper."

The kind Mrs. Hudson only talks about Sherlock every time, but she still makes dinner that Sherlock likes in the end.In her opinion, Sherlock is a child with chaotic living habits.

"This time you guessed wrong Sherlock, this silk scarf only cost me 12 pounds. A little girl helped me!" Mrs. Hudson began to prepare dinner in the kitchen.

"It's reasoning, Mrs. Hudson." Sherlock was obviously not satisfied with the landlady's words, and raised his chin slightly to express his dissent.

"That girl looks really nice, and she's a nice person, but she doesn't speak English very well. She dismantled the fake goods sold by that businessman, and helped me cheat the businessman to get a bracelet." Mrs. Hudson raised her hand. Start by showing him the exotic bracelet on his hand.

"She seems to have just arrived in London and is not very familiar with everything. Oh, by the way, Sherlock is looking for a house, maybe she will be a good co-tenant."

Sherlock quickly analyzed the information in Mrs. Hudson's words: English is not good, there is no fixed address, Park Street is next to Oxford Street, the time coincides...

The little girl Mrs. Hudson was talking about was probably the girl who stole his wallet before.

Sherlock pursed his pale pink lips, maybe he was a good roommate.Compared with the previous co-tenants who made a lot of fuss and whose affordability is below the level of the entire London, Nicole is obviously a good choice.

But three seconds later, a series of information about Nicole returned to the trash bin of Sherlock's memory palace.

Takes up too much memory.

"No onions and green peppers." Sherlock glanced at Mrs. Hudson's pot of cooking curry and said.Then Shi Shiran walked to the dining table and sat down obediently, as if waiting for dinner.

So, Sherlock said a lot, just to give Mrs. Hudson a message: she was late and he was hungry.

Nicole on the other side returned to the Hilton Hotel.After washing, Nicole put on a loose bathrobe and sat in the middle of the soft and spacious bed, playing with the newly purchased mobile phone.Found the hacker using the method Vivian taught her.

That's something to be thankful for...

She still remembers how to find the people she needs through the rules of the hacker world!

Nicole urgently needs an ID right now.Whether she is staying in a hotel or looking for a casual job later, she needs a suitable identity.Moreover, it is impossible for her to make a living by hypnotizing and stealing before she goes back.

But now she has spent almost all the money she had brought along, and spent a lot of money on the fake documents.So, Nicole, who had just enjoyed the same standard of living as before, was once again forced to worry about money, that tacky and addictive thing.

The next day, Nicole put on a more eye-catching purple and black fringed long-sleeved skirt.The designer of this skirt perfectly combined the coldness and luster of metal with the softness and elegance of tassels.

Putting on the skirt, Nicole swayed her body slightly, dazzling.Extremely deep purple, black and moving, the drapey tassels make the dotted metal inlays refract countless stars.

Put on over-the-knee boots, the winter in London made Ni not have the courage to go out with bare legs.

Not long after, Nicole was standing in a more lively part of Regent Street, holding a violin borrowed from a piano store, and an upside-down hat was placed on the ground in front of her.

The only way Nicole can think of to make money is performing arts.As a Stewart, she doesn't know how to wash dishes, serve dishes or be a waiter, etc.!

A cadenced "Chaconne in G minor" came from Nicole's borrowed violin.

The golden sunlight pierced through the mist and shone on Nicole's slightly curving milk-white neck.The smoky gray soft long hair danced along with the ups and downs of the tune.

The violin is Nicole's best instrument. She used to play the violin and the cello together with Vivienne.Perfect and perfect match.

Vivienne said that Nicole is not just playing the violin or performing arts every time, but opening Pandora's box.

Every time Nicole's dress is always different from the norm, becoming coquettish and charming.She is like a goblin in a magic box, leading the monsters in the abyss to devour people's hearts.

"Chaconne" has many moments of sudden catharsis and sudden restraint. The people who listened to it stopped, and their hearts surged with the ups and downs of the music.

There are more and more people watching, and more and more money in the hat.

Nicole seemed to be intoxicated by it, her light-colored and seductive eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly.

She... is concentrating on performing hypnosis.

Music is a very good way to spread information.And people's hearts can always be easily shaken.

Sherlock walked out of the coffee shop with a cup of steaming coffee, and his keen auditory nerves allowed him to capture the girl playing the violin 24 meters away.

Chaconne... in G minor by Vitali the Younger.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised because he was unhappy because he ran out to buy coffee. Sherlock put down the hot coffee he hadn't taken a sip of yet, raised his long legs and walked towards the nearest piano store.

For the first time, Sherlock admired a man's violin.After all, in this field, he is always arrogant and stingy with any praise.

Although Nicole's piano sound has a little hypnotic element added to it.

Nicole's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes.Her solo emerges as a co-timer.Hmm... It feels like it's more harmonious than playing with Vivienne.

On the gorgeous and ancient Royal Avenue with smooth and large arcs, two figures stand on the side of the street, but they are more eye-catching and majestic than the 200-year-old marble city wall.

Sherlock was swinging his arms and playing the violin, extremely elegant and gentlemanly.But his eyes were fixed on Nicole, and those gray eyes were reflecting the girl who was one step away at this moment.

He met three times, and every time she can bring him a surprise.However, this time Nicole is completely different from the previous two - full of momentum, confidence and charm.

After carefully observing Nicole's appearance now, Sherlock can't deny that this girl is beautiful.The introverted and gentle beauty of the first two times is like the dew on the young leaves in the morning, a gift from God.

But now, it is the fatal beauty.People can't help but want to take it for themselves, want...to conquer it.

Of course...it would be even better if this group of goldfish didn't stay around foolishly all the time!

After the song was played, the money in Nicole's hat had piled up into a hill.If you look carefully, there are quite a few large denomination banknotes inside.

Nicole looked away from the future living assets and turned to the ensemble player.

Black Sao bag with natural volume, glamorous gray pupils, PaulSmith's navy blue cashmere scarf, and Belstaff's black coat.No matter how you look at it, she is a rich and cold beauty.

Apparently, Nicole doesn't remember Sherlock anymore.

Nicole wanted to take advantage of her good mood to play another song, but the sky failed.On the roof of a building on the street where Nicole and Sherlock are standing, a man is about to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

The crowd without hypnotic control was quickly attracted by the man on the top of the building.

"Dorothy, how could you abandon me so cruelly! I love you so much!" the man on the top of the building said excitedly.He had already reached the edge of the roof, holding on to the stone sculpture on the roof.

Nicole raised her head, looked at the man who was firmly grasping the stone sculpture, and listened to what he said.

It's roughly how much he loves this girlfriend named Dorothy.He was unwilling to break up, and begged Dorothy not to abandon him so cruelly, no matter what he did wrong, he could correct it, and his love for her could be learned from heaven and earth.

Anyway, Nicole Lin always listened to it and came to a conclusion: this man is full and has nothing to do, and he has to make a fuss before he can let it go.What he said was that his girlfriend abandoned him, and he was an infatuated, good man who was hurt by love.

Nicole plucked the strings of the violin, ironic inwardly.This man is using clumsy means to steer the minds of the masses in his favor.

Putting the money in his arms, he rolled his eyes at the man upstairs who pretended to jump off the building.What Nicole dislikes the most is this kind of irresponsible little boy, who is especially good at making troubles.

"Don't be overthinking it!" Some well-meaning people shouted one after another, trying to persuade the man on the top of the building.

"Call the police." Someone took out his mobile phone and called in a hurry.

"This is really too dangerous!" The passer-by looked at the little boy, very worried.

"He didn't dare to jump off." A disharmonious voice sounded, the tone was firm and the tone was low.

Nicole nodded to herself, and finally someone saw the truth clearly.For this ensemble player, Nicole has another point of favorability.

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