[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted

"What are you thinking?" Sherlock could sense that Vivi's movements paused without turning his head. He looked at the bed with a big hole in it, and the source of the explosion was here.Under the master bed.

The bombs have been put away, the victims' bodies have been taken away, and there is only an empty room in front of them.

The bed had been burned clean, and the two bedside tables next to it did not escape the bad luck. Their home computer had one in the master bedroom.Weiwei guessed that the second bedroom might be a child's room, and didn't know if there was a computer.

When Weiwei heard the professor's question, she reflexively wanted to answer it without thinking about it, but she took it back the moment she said it.If he didn't think about anything, the professor probably thought that she was of no use... Although it might be useless for the professor to take her with him, he should think of something.

"Um, the source of the explosion is under the bed," Weiwei said with an obvious conclusion as soon as he opened his mouth, and then he continued slowly after a pause, "Well... I can't see anything else... I was just thinking, / The bomb is placed in the master bedroom, there are several possibilities to avoid the owner and put it in directly, and there is surveillance... Whether it is an acquaintance committing the crime or something."

Sherlock ignored Weiwei's words, and now he was squatting on the ground, slowly searching.

"I think it's very important when the bomb/bomb was put in, and whether the suspect can be found through the elevator monitoring." Vivi paused, "And if the source of the explosion is in the master bedroom, the people in the second bedroom are now how?"

"Well, if the elevator monitoring can find anything, I think Mr. Lestrade will definitely tell you." Vivi paused, "Everything that needs to be cleaned up here means that it has been a while since the incident happened. It's time, and everything that needs to be checked should be checked."

"You can't just see this," Sherlock said quietly, "you should see more."

Weiwei was silent for half a second, and squatted on the ground next to Sherlock to look at the cracks in the floor tiles, um, it looks, um, what can you see?chemical composition?What kind of floor tiles to judge?Judging family circumstances? exm? ? ?

Weiwei tactfully kept silent.

Lestrade did not know when he arrived at the door of this room.

"We have already checked the elevator monitoring. Besides the son of this family, there are three other people who have been here as guests." Lestrade stood by the door and looked at the two squatting on the ground. "We are already contacting them. gone."

"It has just been confirmed that the dead are Thompson Green, the head of the family, and his wife, Patrick Green. The specific time of the incident was at four o'clock this afternoon. The elevator monitoring showed that their youngest son Tommy Green was in the morning. We left home at 22:[-], and it was [-]:[-] when we arrived at the scene. We contacted Tommy Green around [-]:[-], but we never got in touch until [-]:[-]."

"I have already recorded a statement at the police station." Lestrade paused, "He is a student at Cambridge University, and he went out early in the morning to catch up with the eight o'clock basic math class. The teacher attaches great importance to attendance. In the afternoon, he had no class, because he was afraid that he would be very good at playing with his mobile phone, so he didn’t bring his mobile phone to the library for self-study. After eating at the fast food restaurant in front of the school at around [-] o’clock, he walked around the school before returning to the dormitory to pick us up. phone."

"So why didn't you tell me when it just happened?" Sherlock's tone was a little worried, "I assume that if I was at the scene of the statement, I would be able to observe no less information than you?"

"Lestrade . . . indecision will get you in trouble sooner or later."

He didn't refute the established facts, but just commented indifferently.It might be malicious for others to say this kind of thing, but he said it as if he was simply stating the facts—sooner or later he would suffer.

Lestrade's face turned pale for a moment.

Yes, he is hesitating, hesitating whether to stop asking for help endlessly, because from a certain point of view, he actually doesn't want to treat Sherlock as an object of surveillance as a certain gentleman said, but If you want to stop...

He also hesitated for a long time.

In this case, Sherlock's attitude was not very clear at the beginning, and he did not provide some ideas and explain part of the reasoning like before, or Sherlock began to hide from the last two cases... until the end, he did not tell the result .

In this case he said that waiting for the next case to happen rather than preventing the next case made him more uncomfortable.He did, at first, want to keep Sherlock out of it, but, it's just that he changed his mind.

indecisive?Probably a little bit.

The atmosphere was deadlocked.

"By the way, professor, I called classmate Tommy Green today." Vivi hesitated, "He said he arrived in the classroom...if this Tommy Green is the same person we know."

"Obviously the same one, unless there's someone else in my class who's teaching basic maths on Monday morning." Sherlock said quickly, looking completely removed from the last topic. "He didn't show up."

"Um..." Weiwei just wanted to say that he said he was here, but he suppressed it again and changed his way of speaking, "I believe you... so he is lying?"

"Since you have the correct premise, do you still need to use rhetorical questions for such a simple conclusion?" Sherlock stood up simply, "Let's go out."

"Huh? Have you watched the scene?"

"There are no clues because it is ordinary, and it is because it is too ordinary that there must be something wrong." Sherlock stood up, "For the time being, there are no other clues in this room."

Standing up, Sherlock looked around the room again.

Therefore, arson and explosion are very troublesome, because all possible traces are burned in the flames, and the clues that should have been traced may be removed by the fire brigade when they extinguish the fire.Scotland Yard now can only be judged by the people who come in and out of the family.

The reason why he entered this room first was to confirm the source of the explosion, and then he could go to the living room and the second bedroom to see the situation of the family.

He stood in front of Lestrade, Lestrade gave way, Sherlock went out and went to the second bedroom, and Weiwei followed closely behind.

Compared with the master bedroom, the second bedroom is half smaller, and the second bedroom has not been affected much.The scale of the bomb seems to be planned too precisely...just enough to burn a room, and the explosive force didn't even open the door. Weiwei even guessed that the death of the victim might not be caused by the explosion, but by the explosion. because of subsequent fires.

and many more,

"Professor... the door isn't broken? Then it didn't burn out?" Weiwei subconsciously pulled the professor's sleeve, then withdrew his hand suddenly, "I mean..."

"The door doesn't have to be locked," Sherlock explained lightly, "Even if it's concealed, it can achieve this effect, because the door is pushed in."

Weiwei grumbled dryly, and then began to look around the whole room—or to use the word observation, Weiwei tried her best to find some information.

When she first entered this room, Weiwei only felt that it was tidy.

I just confirmed that it is Tommy Green's room. Now Weiwei can't believe it. A college boy's room can be kept so tidy. Not to mention other things, there are three shelves on his desk. The books are arranged according to size, which is very neat.The book was not completely filled, and the top floor seemed empty for a while, Weiwei went over and stroked it gently, and the gloves were stained with dust.

She lowered her gaze, and the books in the lower two rows seemed to be in order, except for a few Oxford general readers, they were all textbooks, which seemed to be in class, and there was not a single literary book among the dozens of books.

The table was very clean, except for a desk lamp, there was only a pen holder with a few signature pens and two pencils in it.

"Do you only infer from books?" Sherlock has already opened the drawer on the side of the desk. The drawer is not locked. After opening it, you can see some sundries, scissors, cotton swabs, half a bottle of iodine, and bandages. Potions, dental floss, and Band-Aids are also neatly placed.

Sherlock thought about it, closed the drawer, and opened the small cabinet under the drawer.After the small cabinet was opened, there were all middle school textbooks inside, and he didn't bother much, and took out all the books after a glance.

"Professor, what are you looking for?" Weiwei also squatted down, took out the books very consciously, and carefully memorized the approximate order, she was afraid that she would have to put them back as they were later.

"What major is Tommy Green?" Professor Fendi frowned.

"Eh..." Weiwei was stunned for half a second before he managed to remember, "Economic management..."

"In fact, I don't think he is very suitable for majors like mathematics." He picked up an elective textbook. Weiwei looked at it as an elective textbook for C language in middle school. Professor Fendi flipped through it casually. Randomly set it on a page for Weiwei to read.

"You see, it's a mess of mistakes. And this is just the simplest question."

Weiwei, who doesn't understand C language, pretends to be very powerful.

"Professor, you are amazing."

"Do you think I don't even understand such a simple thing?" Sherlock's tone was sarcasm, and the book was slammed shut and put aside.

"Hey, wait, he hid all the history books in it!" Weiwei noticed it, and then reached out and took down the top book of Global History, "There is not even dust on it..."

Sherlock didn't utter the obvious reasoning, such a simple conjecture, a conclusion that can be obtained as long as he pays attention, there is no need to speak out again.

"But why hide it?" Weiwei started talking to herself, because just thinking about it would easily mess up her thoughts, so she said it slowly to sort out for herself, "I don't want to show it to my parents, why can't I hide it?" Show it to your parents...he has no talent in science but still studied economic management, and then hides the things he likes and often sees so tightly..."

Although Sherlock was busy analyzing, he still took a little time to mock Victoria: "Apart from giving analysis to others on Facebook, can you only clarify your boring thoughts by speaking out? Put what you should think Put things in your mind and think about it before you speak."

After Weiwei shut up subconsciously and obediently, she discovered a new problem——

"Wait, professor, how do you know that I analyze it for others on Facebook?"

The author has something to say: Many little angels comfort me~ I am so happy

Explain that I am more important than a toy car~~

By the way, do you think Vivi can guess that Sherlock is the French brother?

The answer...in the next chapter kkkkk

Then the reaction about Vivi was too calm, this is because she couldn't jump up and grabbed Sherlock by the collar and asked him: Hey, are you Sherlock Holmes or I will beat you (???)

Her calmness stems from the fact that she has never read Shen Xia, but only knows the original work.So the person in front of her was Sherlock Holmes, which didn't have that much impact on her. She just remained skeptical in her heart, but she wouldn't be too excited.

It is even more impossible for her to ask... Because she has traveled inexplicably, she does not have much sense of dependence on the original world, and for her, it is just a change of identity and place to live, or it may just be a long dream.She really suspected that it was Holmes, but it was precisely because of her suspicion that she couldn't confirm it, for fear of being found out that she was different.

Reader: Is that why your writing is not exciting at all (slap)

Whale: Don’t worry too much, I’ll be very excited when the French brother loses his vest~

By the way, there will probably be a few vests in the future, but it will be a bit slow.

Thank you Fengruomingxi and Shala’s mine, I’ll show you my cuteness~

Then I will reply to everyone’s comments, remember to read~

I was watching Jiageng today...but I went to the gym, so I didn't have time to upload it on the computer.This chapter should be fat enough... Enjoy eating~