[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

The firefighters arrived quickly and put out the fire. Weiwei felt that she was really... terribly unlucky.

There were not many people on the street at this point, and only Weiwei and Edmund were walking side by side in front of the clothing store.In other words, the two of them happened to be cannon fodder.

Regardless of this, he threw himself on the road and was almost crushed to death by a car. Fortunately, Professor Fendi was there, otherwise he felt like he was going to die in minutes.

It seems that when I came to this world, I had Conan's physique every minute.

"The owner of the clothing store died, and the shopping guide went to buy Chinese food at noon." Lestrade stood in the isolation zone of the crime scene and spoke to K who was putting on protective clothing outside the isolation zone. "Speaking of which, why are you near the crime scene again?" ?”

"I'll wait here." He calmly lifted the isolation belt and walked inside.

This is a small store that mainly sells 20-26 years old...student-style clothing. It is almost the same, and you can still see some sample clothes hanging on the wall, and there are two display racks in the middle. There was a dummy in the glass window, but because of the explosion, the glass window was also broken, and the dummy was still attached to the clothes. fly together.

He has been in this clothing store, so it is easy to restore the appearance of the clothing store in his mind.He estimated the level of the explosion, and then walked towards the cashier.

source of explosion.

He squatted down and looked at the hole that was blown out.

"K, you can't stay in there anymore." Lestrade's cell phone vibrated suddenly, he glanced at it and immediately said to Sherlock, "The clerk identified you as a suspect just now."

K stood up straight, his eyes didn't drift, he pulled off his protective clothing, and was about to leave the scene.

I have seen everything that needs to be seen, and I just wait for the forensics department.Since there are no more clues for the time being, his departure seems particularly straightforward.

Lestrade, who thought Sherlock would grind it out for a while, was ready to be begged by Sherlock, and the result? ? ?So simply?

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you!"

Lestrade, you're thinking too much...it's not Sherlock, I beg you...

Weiwei and her group of four also arrived at the police station, but because they were not very valuable witnesses, the detectives just asked roughly why they passed by the door of the clothing store, the exact time of the explosion, and whether they saw anything suspicious. words like characters.After several people answered truthfully, they were released.

Weiwei was a little bit worse than the other three. She jumped too far, was scratched on the ulnar side of her palm, and had some faint pain in her elbow. The detective took her to deal with it alone.

"Hey, don't you think that's Professor Fendi?" Edmund, who was waiting at the gate of the police station, looked up and suddenly saw the professor striding towards him, followed by people in uniform hurriedly.Like a detective.

"Are you sure?" Angelina's reaction was relatively big, after all, the probability of her hearing Professor Fendi was too high.As soon as she turned her head, she saw the superb professor that her roommates often talked about.

The weather was cold and there was a cold wind, but this man only buttoned one button, with his hands in his pockets, walking with the momentum comparable to a [-]-meter race.

Really... At this moment, Angelina finally understood the momentum of what Weiwei said.

He walked like this, as if turning a blind eye to others, and after noticing their gazes, he only glanced at them lightly, but she was so shocked that she didn't dare to look back.My mind went blank for a second.

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The person who gave Weiwei the medicine was an official detective.

"Actually, the medicine is usually given in the hospital." The gentle young man held her hand and cleaned her wound with normal saline. "But I happen to have it here, so it's hard to trouble."

Weiwei seemed to be staring at the wound on her own hand, but actually couldn't help but sneak a few glances at the man.He looked like he was in his early 30s, and his hair was drooping a little, but it didn't prevent her from seeing that his hairline started to fly up early like other British men.The man lowered his eyes, dipped his face in iodine, and carefully applied it on the wound, his movements were very gentle.

"Can you play the piano?" Weiwei asked suddenly and thoughtlessly. After asking, she felt that she was being rude, and said shyly, "I mean, your fingers are very long and beautiful, and they are very suitable for playing the piano."

The detective couldn't help laughing, his gentle voice was like jade: "Really? I like the violin very much."

Weiwei was stunned for a while, and didn't think the two topics were related, but she still answered straightforwardly: "Well, I like it too."

She felt as if there were eyes wandering on her face, but it seemed to be an illusion.

"Do you want to deal with the bruise on your elbow?" the detective asked politely.

"No, I don't need to trouble you, thank you." Weiwei glanced at his hands, "This wound should not touch water."

"Well, girls should be careful about leaving scars, and eat less darkly pigmented things," he said with a slight smile, "Well, you should also be careful in winter, it's easy to get hurt when you wear gloves."

He kicked the floor slightly, and the chair moved away like this, and he took a bottle of iodine.

"Smear it in the morning and evening."

After Weiwei thanked her and left the room, she suddenly felt a sense of relaxation.

I don't know why, but there is always a sense of tension when talking with that detective, and Weiwei doesn't know if it is his own illusion.She stuffed the iodine into her pocket, and the scratched part would hurt when it touched the pocket, so Weiwei exposed her hand dryly.When she walked to the gate of the police station, she realized that her friends seemed to be discussing...Professor Fendi?

"Victoria, are your hands okay?" Edmund was the first to notice Vivi.

"Well, I've already been prescribed medicine." Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, "You were talking about Professor Fendi just now?"

"Yes, we just saw Professor Fendi, but we didn't say hello," Angelina finally abandoned her boyfriend at this moment, and came to hold Weiwei's hand, "He's so handsome, he walked in front, and then A man who looked like a detective was walking behind."

"Don't just stare at the face, maybe it's a suspect." Graham said casually, "What is he doing here, a mathematics professor?"

Vivi immediately thought of the man he saw when he was riding with Anji - could it be that that man is really Professor Fendi?What was Professor Fendi doing there?Why is it showing up now?

She instinctively ruled out Professor Fendi's suspicion—she didn't think that Professor Fendi fit the image of a bomber, who always avoids direct contact with those he or she wants to hurt, and is essentially cowardly. Yes, and Professor Fendi has nothing to do with that word.

"Maybe it's a police consultant." Weiwei smiled and explained to Professor Fendi.

"I think so too!" Angie turned her head and stuck out her tongue, Graham the Absolute, "What? Jealous of others being more handsome than you?"

Graham stroked his forehead: "Don't forget who your boyfriend is."

Angelina and Graham didn't feel the explosion directly. They heard a loud noise, and when they covered their ears to react, they turned around and saw only burning flames.The condition of the two of them is not too bad.Although Edmund was relatively close at that time, the boy reacted quickly and was also courageous. Although he was frightened at first, he is almost the same now.

They are all more worried about Weiwei's state now, after all, not only did Weiwei save himself, but he was almost hit by a car.

Weiwei knew it in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud. She still smiled, trying to make her friends not to worry too much.

"I'm a little hungry now, let's have something to eat." Weiwei suggested with a smile, Angelina agreed immediately, and everyone went to the restaurant they were planning to go to.

Anji observed Weiwei's expression carefully, and found that Weiwei seemed to be the same as usual, not too gaffe.I was relieved to continue chatting.

"Speaking of which, I was really scared today," Angelina pursed her lips, "It feels like a sudden explosion, and my ears are still buzzing."

"It's okay, I just didn't expect..." Weiwei smiled dryly, "I just didn't expect that I would almost be hit by a car..."

"Are you okay now?" Edmund asked directly, "Your face was very pale at first, I... We are very worried about you."

The original i was replaced by we, and his first reaction after recovering himself was to go to see her, just in time to see the speeding bus and the professor holding Weiwei's collar.

"Thank you," Weiwei looked at Brother Edmund, the worry in his eyes was so real, "Aren't you scared?"

Angelina, who noticed that Vivi started chatting with Edmund, immediately shut up, hoping that the two could have a little space to develop.

"After all, I'm a boy, so I won't be scared so easily," Edmund said in a tense voice, "It's good that you're fine."

Weiwei watched Edmund's expression carefully.

He looks so nervous?Eyes are unblinking.Um?Are your ears red?Only then did Weiwei realize that his gaze might be a little blunt, so he smiled embarrassedly and turned his gaze back.

Little did they know, Angelina gave Gramby a gesture: plan to pass√