[Comprehensive] Great detective is haunted
Chapter 69 69
Since Sherlock unilaterally announced that Weiwei graduated, he didn't regard Weiwei as a student very much, but more often as an assistant, although he didn't officially declare it.
Now Weiwei still has gymnastics and fighting classes, the frequency is still two to three times a week, but Weiwei's "schedule" is gone.Probably "the master leads the door, the practice depends on the individual", Sherlock gave the book list and the plan to let Weiwei master the content of many fields, but he didn't tell her how to go deep, Weiwei is more often on the experimental table , Find problems at the scene of the crime and research newer things by yourself.
The change after becoming an assistant is probably that Weiwei still follows Sherlock to the scene, but there is almost no temporary torture in the previous master-apprentice mode, but is placed in an equal position to communicate.Thinking not entirely under Sherlock's guidance expanded the scope of communication between the two.
I have to say that it was a very novel experience for both of us.
The difference is that-
just now.
too slow.
Sherlock almost wanted to roll his eyes at his student - oh no - assistant.Perhaps this is the natural gap between men and women.Without hesitation, he took Vicky's hand who was a few steps behind him and led her to run.
According to her progress, she couldn't catch up with the driver at all.
Weiwei is almost running out of oxygen.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !
While running, Weiwei tried to divert her breathless discomfort with some strange thoughts.
If it was a job that suddenly required tracking and so on, Sherlock had always left Vivi beside Lestrade and rushed out like a leopard, and almost never handed over any dangerous jobs to him. Before Weiwei, he was always in danger alone, at most, he would say a word or two when he came back, and if he was injured, he would test the student's bandaging level and feel disgusted.
But I'm not a student now.Poor students need protection, not assistants.Assistants are for that.
So at this moment, after realizing that the car that had just stopped near the crime scene for a while was suspicious, Sherlock ran out without hesitation, dragging his assistant.
Weiwei thinks that she can write a book "What I'm Thinking When I'm Running". With her level, she may be able to compete with a certain Japanese novelist Haru Omura.Now she is lamenting the professor, no, Sherlock is so powerful, and she really has the latest version of the map of London in her mind.
All of Sherlock's paths are small roads, some of which are not in Vivi's memory at all, but Sherlock has the ability to find them with his sense of direction and the map in his mind.
Finally stopped the car at the next traffic light.
Sherlock opened the co-pilot's seat without hesitation, while Vivi opened the rear door.
This tells us how important it is to keep the doors locked (crossed out).
The driver sitting in the driver's seat looked at the two people who got into the car suddenly, and forgot to step on the accelerator when the light was green.
"Hey, it's time for you to drive," Sherlock said panting, "I think our target is the police/station who turns right at the intersection after 1.75 kilometers ahead, if you can think of the two people in the car now You are the only one who finds out about your crimes...you should obediently choose to turn yourself in. After all, we are not the police/cops."
Panting like this without forgetting to ridicule, Weiwei said that Sherlock who is delicate/panting is really unexpected-oh, extra sexy.
"God what are you talking about! I really should call the police. Somebody got into my car while I was waiting for the green light!"
Weiwei has already guessed the plot.
Quickly panting for breath, Sherlock narrated his deductive reasoning completely, and the driver was so frightened that he almost stepped on the brakes at the intersection.
Vivi only needs after inference:
"It's great, sir," she sincerely praised her superior, and reminded the driver friendly, "Don't be distracted while driving, and pay attention to safety, sir, or you can park your car on the side of the road."
The driver stopped the car tremblingly on the side of the road, and wanted to continue negotiating with Sherlock, but Sherlock obviously had no need to negotiate with low-intelligence creatures.He got out of the car first and left his assistant on top.
Vivi gave Sherlock an ok gesture, and said to the driver with a friendly smile from the service staff: "Actually, I haven't experienced such ups and downs in a car for a long time. I know that your heart has been greatly shocked." .”
"My..." the word professor was swallowed, sometimes Weiwei is still not used to addressing Sherlock directly, "Superior, he is the police consultant, it is rare that he gave you a chance, so I hope you can cherish the opportunity now Surrender yourself...or maybe tomorrow won't be such a gentle way of getting along with each other."
She glanced out of the window at Sherlock who was already shaking his legs impatiently.
"We know your motives, but if you don't turn yourself in, your family will suffer more serious harm... You understand what I mean." Weiwei smiled, "Then, let's go first."
She got out of the car.
The car was still parked on the side of the road, and it took a while to turn on the lights again and continue driving.
"He's on the way to surrender himself now." Weiwei turned around and glanced at the taillights of the car that gradually disappeared from sight, "I'm in a good mood, Sherlock."
The hands in Sherlock's pockets were clasped weakly, as if they were holding something.
"I'm actually quite surprised that you can sort out your thoughts while running, Vicky," he took out his phone with the other hand and glanced at it, "ohmy, the driver's speed is too slow, let's go back a little Go over there and wait for him."
Weiwei shrugged and followed behind Sherlock.
Sherlock has never been a cold-blooded person, whether it's in the original book (she hasn't thought about it that way for a long time) or this one in front of her now.In fact, she already had a vague impression of the whole case from the very beginning, but she didn't react so quickly to realize that the car parked near the crime scene was suspected of being involved in the case.She also had a general idea when she ran with Sherlock.
Sherlock didn't directly tell Lestrade the license plate and the identity of the suspect, which was actually a kind of kindness - otherwise he wouldn't have to drag Vivi all the way to chase a car.
What I didn't expect was that Sherlock would suddenly hold her hand.Weiwei didn't know what kind of mood she was in. In fact, her hands seemed to be sweating a lot, and now she still felt faintly hot.Maybe it was his residual body temperature.
She knew she couldn't think too much, but she couldn't help it.
She thought that he would run directly to the front and let her chase slowly, but he held her back.
What kind of mood is this?
She looked at the back of Sherlock's head, a little dazed.
Sherlock stopped suddenly, and Vivi almost ran into him.
"I don't want my assistant to fly and die on the streets of a foreign country one day because of not paying attention to walking." Sherlock seemed to sense Weiwei's approach, and snorted slightly mockingly.
"Actually, I was convinced that I was walking behind you before I..."
"Then stand by my side..." His tone was slightly elongated, "I mean, now you are not a pendant hanging behind me."
Weiwei froze for a moment, and took two steps forward.
It's over, that feeling came again.
It was the feeling of being pulled to my side when I was just running.
I just don't know if it was confused with the sharply accelerated heart rate of running, or her heartbeat accelerated because of such a sentence.
After waiting on the street for more than five minutes, the driver finally arrived late and drove a taxi that belonged exclusively to Sherlock (or Vivi could also be added).
Weiwei opened the car door first.
Sherlock looked at her with raised eyebrows.
"I'm an assistant, sir." Weiwei pursed her lips and laughed.
Sherlock squinted his eyes slightly to size her up, opened his windbreaker and sat in.Weiwei then sat behind him and closed the car door.
"Go back." He kept his usual magnetic voice and said to the driver.
Then after a while, he turned his head to the other side of the window.
"I said, during my internship as my assistant, this kind of assignment is all yours."
Weiwei didn't hold back, and laughed out loud, but tried hard to hold back under Sherlock's sudden killing gaze.
"Yes, sir."
In fact, Sherlock still prefers Vicky to call him Sherlock, but he didn't say it explicitly, but folded his hands and adjusted a comfortable posture, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
He still has Gaston Marco's social account on his phone, which means he can still receive messages from Victoria Mayer about another person.
So he knew she was lost after he announced she could graduate, like all goldfish in bachelor gowns who graduate without being ready.
[Today the professor told me that I graduated, I can no longer call him a professor/crying]
【I feel so desperate/Sudden depression.jpg】
[I think I still don’t know anything yet, why the professor doesn’t want me quq]
[I want to go at all ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahh
How did he feel when he saw those messages?
Always doing this kind of unscrupulous stuff...every day shouting that the phone's memory is not enough, trying to trick him into expanding the capacity...Actually, it's all emoji packs, right?
After leaving his student status, she has been working as his assistant for more than half a month.Sherlock closed his eyes, a jumble of thoughts occupying his mind.
The next thing to teach is the last part.
Weiwei only learned the basics of computer skills, because after all, it takes a lot of time, and Weiwei's understanding is only limited to what can be done with computer technology.Weiwei knows a lot about forensics and trace inspection, almost comparable to a serious forensic doctor.As for all kinds of small detective skills (Sherlock even took an impromptu field survival class when he took Vivi to the crime scene in the mountains), the only things Sherlock didn't teach are disguise and lockpicking.
The reason why he never taught lockpicking——
If taught, can she still stay in the small room obediently?
He just mentioned the principle once, and she opened the door of her room with a black clip without a teacher. If she taught her seriously, she still doesn't know what to do.
He himself didn't realize that he actually had a faint sense of pride.
Now Weiwei still has gymnastics and fighting classes, the frequency is still two to three times a week, but Weiwei's "schedule" is gone.Probably "the master leads the door, the practice depends on the individual", Sherlock gave the book list and the plan to let Weiwei master the content of many fields, but he didn't tell her how to go deep, Weiwei is more often on the experimental table , Find problems at the scene of the crime and research newer things by yourself.
The change after becoming an assistant is probably that Weiwei still follows Sherlock to the scene, but there is almost no temporary torture in the previous master-apprentice mode, but is placed in an equal position to communicate.Thinking not entirely under Sherlock's guidance expanded the scope of communication between the two.
I have to say that it was a very novel experience for both of us.
The difference is that-
just now.
too slow.
Sherlock almost wanted to roll his eyes at his student - oh no - assistant.Perhaps this is the natural gap between men and women.Without hesitation, he took Vicky's hand who was a few steps behind him and led her to run.
According to her progress, she couldn't catch up with the driver at all.
Weiwei is almost running out of oxygen.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !
While running, Weiwei tried to divert her breathless discomfort with some strange thoughts.
If it was a job that suddenly required tracking and so on, Sherlock had always left Vivi beside Lestrade and rushed out like a leopard, and almost never handed over any dangerous jobs to him. Before Weiwei, he was always in danger alone, at most, he would say a word or two when he came back, and if he was injured, he would test the student's bandaging level and feel disgusted.
But I'm not a student now.Poor students need protection, not assistants.Assistants are for that.
So at this moment, after realizing that the car that had just stopped near the crime scene for a while was suspicious, Sherlock ran out without hesitation, dragging his assistant.
Weiwei thinks that she can write a book "What I'm Thinking When I'm Running". With her level, she may be able to compete with a certain Japanese novelist Haru Omura.Now she is lamenting the professor, no, Sherlock is so powerful, and she really has the latest version of the map of London in her mind.
All of Sherlock's paths are small roads, some of which are not in Vivi's memory at all, but Sherlock has the ability to find them with his sense of direction and the map in his mind.
Finally stopped the car at the next traffic light.
Sherlock opened the co-pilot's seat without hesitation, while Vivi opened the rear door.
This tells us how important it is to keep the doors locked (crossed out).
The driver sitting in the driver's seat looked at the two people who got into the car suddenly, and forgot to step on the accelerator when the light was green.
"Hey, it's time for you to drive," Sherlock said panting, "I think our target is the police/station who turns right at the intersection after 1.75 kilometers ahead, if you can think of the two people in the car now You are the only one who finds out about your crimes...you should obediently choose to turn yourself in. After all, we are not the police/cops."
Panting like this without forgetting to ridicule, Weiwei said that Sherlock who is delicate/panting is really unexpected-oh, extra sexy.
"God what are you talking about! I really should call the police. Somebody got into my car while I was waiting for the green light!"
Weiwei has already guessed the plot.
Quickly panting for breath, Sherlock narrated his deductive reasoning completely, and the driver was so frightened that he almost stepped on the brakes at the intersection.
Vivi only needs after inference:
"It's great, sir," she sincerely praised her superior, and reminded the driver friendly, "Don't be distracted while driving, and pay attention to safety, sir, or you can park your car on the side of the road."
The driver stopped the car tremblingly on the side of the road, and wanted to continue negotiating with Sherlock, but Sherlock obviously had no need to negotiate with low-intelligence creatures.He got out of the car first and left his assistant on top.
Vivi gave Sherlock an ok gesture, and said to the driver with a friendly smile from the service staff: "Actually, I haven't experienced such ups and downs in a car for a long time. I know that your heart has been greatly shocked." .”
"My..." the word professor was swallowed, sometimes Weiwei is still not used to addressing Sherlock directly, "Superior, he is the police consultant, it is rare that he gave you a chance, so I hope you can cherish the opportunity now Surrender yourself...or maybe tomorrow won't be such a gentle way of getting along with each other."
She glanced out of the window at Sherlock who was already shaking his legs impatiently.
"We know your motives, but if you don't turn yourself in, your family will suffer more serious harm... You understand what I mean." Weiwei smiled, "Then, let's go first."
She got out of the car.
The car was still parked on the side of the road, and it took a while to turn on the lights again and continue driving.
"He's on the way to surrender himself now." Weiwei turned around and glanced at the taillights of the car that gradually disappeared from sight, "I'm in a good mood, Sherlock."
The hands in Sherlock's pockets were clasped weakly, as if they were holding something.
"I'm actually quite surprised that you can sort out your thoughts while running, Vicky," he took out his phone with the other hand and glanced at it, "ohmy, the driver's speed is too slow, let's go back a little Go over there and wait for him."
Weiwei shrugged and followed behind Sherlock.
Sherlock has never been a cold-blooded person, whether it's in the original book (she hasn't thought about it that way for a long time) or this one in front of her now.In fact, she already had a vague impression of the whole case from the very beginning, but she didn't react so quickly to realize that the car parked near the crime scene was suspected of being involved in the case.She also had a general idea when she ran with Sherlock.
Sherlock didn't directly tell Lestrade the license plate and the identity of the suspect, which was actually a kind of kindness - otherwise he wouldn't have to drag Vivi all the way to chase a car.
What I didn't expect was that Sherlock would suddenly hold her hand.Weiwei didn't know what kind of mood she was in. In fact, her hands seemed to be sweating a lot, and now she still felt faintly hot.Maybe it was his residual body temperature.
She knew she couldn't think too much, but she couldn't help it.
She thought that he would run directly to the front and let her chase slowly, but he held her back.
What kind of mood is this?
She looked at the back of Sherlock's head, a little dazed.
Sherlock stopped suddenly, and Vivi almost ran into him.
"I don't want my assistant to fly and die on the streets of a foreign country one day because of not paying attention to walking." Sherlock seemed to sense Weiwei's approach, and snorted slightly mockingly.
"Actually, I was convinced that I was walking behind you before I..."
"Then stand by my side..." His tone was slightly elongated, "I mean, now you are not a pendant hanging behind me."
Weiwei froze for a moment, and took two steps forward.
It's over, that feeling came again.
It was the feeling of being pulled to my side when I was just running.
I just don't know if it was confused with the sharply accelerated heart rate of running, or her heartbeat accelerated because of such a sentence.
After waiting on the street for more than five minutes, the driver finally arrived late and drove a taxi that belonged exclusively to Sherlock (or Vivi could also be added).
Weiwei opened the car door first.
Sherlock looked at her with raised eyebrows.
"I'm an assistant, sir." Weiwei pursed her lips and laughed.
Sherlock squinted his eyes slightly to size her up, opened his windbreaker and sat in.Weiwei then sat behind him and closed the car door.
"Go back." He kept his usual magnetic voice and said to the driver.
Then after a while, he turned his head to the other side of the window.
"I said, during my internship as my assistant, this kind of assignment is all yours."
Weiwei didn't hold back, and laughed out loud, but tried hard to hold back under Sherlock's sudden killing gaze.
"Yes, sir."
In fact, Sherlock still prefers Vicky to call him Sherlock, but he didn't say it explicitly, but folded his hands and adjusted a comfortable posture, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
He still has Gaston Marco's social account on his phone, which means he can still receive messages from Victoria Mayer about another person.
So he knew she was lost after he announced she could graduate, like all goldfish in bachelor gowns who graduate without being ready.
[Today the professor told me that I graduated, I can no longer call him a professor/crying]
【I feel so desperate/Sudden depression.jpg】
[I think I still don’t know anything yet, why the professor doesn’t want me quq]
[I want to go at all ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahh
How did he feel when he saw those messages?
Always doing this kind of unscrupulous stuff...every day shouting that the phone's memory is not enough, trying to trick him into expanding the capacity...Actually, it's all emoji packs, right?
After leaving his student status, she has been working as his assistant for more than half a month.Sherlock closed his eyes, a jumble of thoughts occupying his mind.
The next thing to teach is the last part.
Weiwei only learned the basics of computer skills, because after all, it takes a lot of time, and Weiwei's understanding is only limited to what can be done with computer technology.Weiwei knows a lot about forensics and trace inspection, almost comparable to a serious forensic doctor.As for all kinds of small detective skills (Sherlock even took an impromptu field survival class when he took Vivi to the crime scene in the mountains), the only things Sherlock didn't teach are disguise and lockpicking.
The reason why he never taught lockpicking——
If taught, can she still stay in the small room obediently?
He just mentioned the principle once, and she opened the door of her room with a black clip without a teacher. If she taught her seriously, she still doesn't know what to do.
He himself didn't realize that he actually had a faint sense of pride.
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