[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

Weiwei was closer to the side of the road, so she got out of the car first, and then Professor Fendi got out of the car directly.

Wait, professor, you didn't pay?

But the taxi driver just drove away?

???

Before Weiwei could react, a voice interrupted her thinking.

"K you are here," Lestrade, who received the text message 5 minutes earlier, was already waiting at the gate of the community. He stomped on the side of the road trying to warm himself up. Fast freezing, "You also brought a woman?"

"No, no, this is just a female student, right?" Lestrade quickly denied himself, and the surprise on his young and fair face was even a bit exaggerated, "How are you, K?"

When Weiwei went out, she considered the issue of makeup, but she didn't think it was necessary and let it go, after all, she didn't want to go too late.Fortunately, she didn't wear makeup, otherwise Professor Fendi would definitely say that she was slow when she saw Professor Fendi.

and many more?

who is k?

What else is K good?

Weiwei was dumbfounded.

k？

k·s?

Don’t blame her for being sensitive. She used to have a roommate in high school who liked Sherlock Holmes very much. Although she read it a little bit, she wasn’t too familiar with it. Her roommate who was an adult k, k said that she was still very familiar with this syllable. .

She looked back at Professor Fendi with a ghostly expression on her face.

"Sherlock? Professor, are you Sherlock?"

"Put down your expression of seeing the sun revolving around the earth," Professor Fendi... no, Sherlock, he frowned, then looked at Lestrade, then looked up at the apartment building, and strode Go forward, "Go in."

"Wait, professor..."

Weiwei hasn't reacted yet, God damn Sherlock?

"Wait, isn't the earth revolving around the sun?" Lestrade was stunned, and then he realized that Sherlock had already started to move forward. He quickly followed Sherlock, and he asked again, "How do you know you're here?"

Sherlock didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Although Weiwei had already caught up with her thoughts, she didn't.

Can anyone tell her how to spell k?Was it the Sherlock she knew?Not Sherlock? (Ghost knows what this eerie sonorous sound means) Can she just ask him are you Sherlock Holmes?

Did she touch any strange seal? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh canWeiwei's whole body was stiff, and she mechanically followed Professor Fendi——K walking quickly.

"You explain."

K didn't turn his head, but Weiwei knew he was talking to him.

Although Professor Fendi may not be Professor Fendi, Weiwei has developed a habit of obedience. Although she was a little shivering from the cold, Weiwei said neatly: "Because you told Professor Fendi the house number."

Forgive Weiwei for not being able to make any reasoning, she was just guessing.

Now she is not in the mood to make logical inferences, because Sherlock is all on her mind :)

Next to tell her it's Lestrade?

"inthedark."

Sherlock in front responded quickly.

"Wait K, what's going on with Professor Fendi?" Lestrade had a ghostly expression on his face, "Are you still in love with a teacher and a student?"

"Shut up Lestrade! Don't you have anything else on your mind but shriveled Asian policewomen and pink bubble cocks?"

There are a lot of cars parked in the community, which seems to be an old community. At that time, it was not considered that there would be so many vehicles, and there were not enough parking spaces, which caused many cars to park randomly.

Well, it's Lestrade this time.

God damn Lestrade.

Weiwei didn't know if her face was numb due to the cold wind.She couldn't take it easy, she wanted to be quiet.

"Wait, how do you know about the Asian policewoman?"

In a blink of an eye, several people had already arrived near the building where the crime occurred. Roughly, it might be about ten floors. There was a small garden in front of them. Security room.There is no one here.

Sherlock originally wanted to explain, but Lestrade didn't seem to have enough brain capacity, and when he thought about it, he had another problem and put the previous one behind him.

"Wait K!" He strode a few steps to block the elevator, not letting him in, "It's already an exception for me to let you enter the scene, you can't bring another inexplicable female student, even if she is your little lover. "

In fact, even if Lestrade had suspected it, he couldn't really think that this female student was Sherlock's little lover.After all, with Sherlock's character, if one day he really holds up a lady's hand, he must be observing the difference between it and a dead man's hand.For Lestrade had seen his hands holding up a fresh specimen—he had looked carefully at the nails of those hands to judge the extent of the dead man's struggles.

But it's good to be so provocative, after all, that gentleman said that if he can give feedback on Sherlock's situation, he is willing to pay for it.

Vivi's mind was still echoing K and Lestrade felt that the whole person was still in a daze, and at this moment he said slowly: "I'm not his little lover."

She felt that if she told Lestrade at this time that she suspected Professor Fendi... oh no Sherlock... suspected that Sherlock didn't have some kind of organ, Lestrade would agree, but she held back.

"I'm Professor Fendi...well, Sherlock's student, Inspector."

"," Sherlock snorted softly, "I really don't know where you saw him as the inspector. Even though the IQ is barely above the average of Scotland Yard's lowest batch of detectives, it doesn't prove that he is the inspector. , at least until he dumps the Asian policewoman."

"After all, that innocuous-looking lady made a lot of snitches behind her back."

Lestrade's face turned pale - although he was a little tanned due to long-term field missions: "Sherlock, don't avoid my question."

"I teach my students, will you let me in?" Sherlock pulled his scarf and looked down at Lestrade.

Although Lestrade was tall enough, Sherlock was taller.Weiwei has visually estimated that there are 187, probably close to 190.

When Lestrade's eyes fell on Weiwei, Weiwei stood up straighter subconsciously: "I think the professor is right, you may be promoted to inspector soon."

She decided to unconditionally approach Sherlock—although she has not confirmed whether the Sherlock Holmes of the 21st century is Sherlock Holmes, and has not yet figured out what attitude to face, but for now, she is standing in line with her professor. correct.

The way of thinking is so willful - although the professor's words are a bit poisonous, but generally speaking, he still affirms that the IQ of the police officer Lestrade is slightly higher than that of some police officers, and the vocabulary used by the professor is to get rid of... She thinks the professor sees Come out Constable Lestrade already has this plan.The professor said that he can't be a police officer before getting rid of the little policewoman. The reverse proposition is equal to the original proposition, and even if it doesn't hold, she can still flatter her.

She secretly praised herself: so witty.

In fact, this sentence is quite useful for both of them.

Lestrade estimated that it would be useless to talk to Sherlock, then turned his gaze to Weiwei, and lowered his head to talk to her: "Then can you guarantee that you won't talk and move around?"

Ah, it's so frustrating to be looked down by K, it's okay to look down on K's students now, right?

Feeling subtly refreshed.

Lestrade, your refreshment point is a bit low.

Tell me, how does Sherlock bully you?

Weiwei touched his heels slightly and stood up straighter: "Yes sir, I will follow the professor closely."

Lestrade pursed his lips, raised his chin, gave way, and pressed the elevator: "Remember what you said... What's your name?"

Weiwei was dumbfounded for half a second: "Victoria Mayer."

"Okay, Mayer, remember what you said, and don't do unnecessary things."

Before Weiwei could reply, Sherlock seemed to be dissatisfied: "Lestrade, I don't think my people need you to emphasize anything. Why don't you take care of your position if you have this time, as far as I know Inspector Jackson may not be happy with your decision to take his place."

Lestrade was about to speak when he heard the elevator ding.He took a breath and got on the elevator, then pressed "7".

There is a mirror in the elevator, which clearly reflects the figure, and Weiwei can still see the surveillance video when he looks up.

Why would there be an explosion in such a place?Anyway, things like entering and leaving the community are too easy to be noticed, right?There are security guards when entering and exiting the gate, and there are security guards when entering the unit, not to mention the surveillance video, he will definitely leave a record when he enters.

"See what?"

Professor Fendi... No, Sherlock's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet elevator, which had just reached the fifth floor.

Lestrade thought he was talking to himself, and was distracted at first, but now he pulled his thoughts back: "Ah? What?"

Just as Weiwei was about to speak but reached the seventh floor, Weiwei shut her mouth again.

What can you think of?

Weiwei slowly reasoned.

From her experience of watching the system channel in her last life, from the perspective of traditional criminal investigation, it must be based on monitoring. It should be estimated when the bomb/bomb was dropped, and then how many people came to this floor and were able to enter the victim's home. How many people are there.It is still a very targeted small explosion/explosion. I just took a look downstairs and it seems that it has little effect on the neighboring residents, so motivation is still a very important idea.

Weiwei followed behind the professor and stood outside the isolation zone until a policeman handed Lestrade two protective suits.

Before Lestrade had time to hand the protective suit to Sherlock, Sherlock took it away spontaneously... two pieces?

"One more piece is needed." Sherlock reached out to take the protective suit and gave it to Weiwei, then looked at the policeman blankly.

The police officer looked like an intern, and he was a bit subservient. He wanted to refuse at first, but he glanced at Lestrade next to him, and found that Detective Lestrade nodded, so he ran back and took a piece of paper. pieces.

Can I not nod?Sherlock took two of them, and he would be breaking Scotland Yard rules if he didn't wear them.

Although bringing Sherlock and his students is already against the rules_(:3ゝ∠)_

After picking up the protective clothing, Weiwei took a look at how the professor was wearing it, and then put it on quickly, and found that the professor had already lifted the isolation belt, and stood beside the professor with a low waist.

Sherlock thought that Lestrade, who was still standing outside without changing his protective clothing, walked directly inside.

It looks like a very ordinary apartment. After entering the door, there is a small glass ornament blocking it. After bypassing it, you can see the living room. There is a wall in the living room that is already a little dark. The sofa is kept against the outside, and then there is a wooden coffee table. And the TV, there is a family portrait hanging on the TV.Looking inside, you can see the semi-open balcony.Going to the right, through a screen door, you can see two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom inside.

Some policemen also wearing protective clothing walked around inside, and some squatted down to collect evidence.Weiwei felt itchy when her hair was pressed under the protective clothing, and she wanted to fiddle with it, but thought that she didn't wear a rubber band, so it would be better to be pressed underneath to avoid hindrance, so she held back and didn't move.

She followed behind the professor and watched as the professor opened a door straight open.

The master bedroom - also the source of the explosion.