"Greg told me that you stole the police-officer-certificate he just got."

Mycroft lay in his easy chair, rubbing his thumbs unconsciously along the armrest.

"If you just called me here for a police officer certificate, I think I can ignore your calls in the future," Sherlock didn't even bother to take off his coat, he knew he wouldn't stay in this office for long, "Although I didn't pay much attention to it before."

His eyeballs moved slightly.

"If you like Lestrade very much..." He deliberately drew out his tone, "I have a dozen of police certificates."

"I have to say that nothing has changed from before to now except for gaining weight and getting older. I mean the good things."

"Unless you insist that his IQ finally manages to exceed the Scotland Yard average, then I have nothing to say."

Obviously, Sherlock had long been prepared for such a meeting.He roughly took out a dozen or so guns from his pocket twice, and then threw them mercilessly on the tiramisu placed on the delicate coffee-colored table.

"K, this is my afternoon tea." Mycroft didn't have much emotion in his tone.

"Obviously." Sherlock smiled. "I'm trying to help you lose weight. It can be seen that you have gained three pounds since the last weighing. Before enjoying your afternoon tea."

Mycroft didn't seem to be tangling with Sherlock on the subject, he took a sip from the teacup next to the ruined mess of a small cake, and was about to cut to the chase.

"Oh, obviously your black tea has too much sugar. It would be embarrassing if you got diabetes, wouldn't you?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows perfunctorily, and sat on the opposite chair.

"Thank you for your concern." Mycroft put down his teacup, "I think you know why I called you here today."

Basically lying on an easy chair, this man's posture is also very elegant. Although he has gained a lot of weight compared to when he was younger, his facial features are still three-dimensional and vivid, especially when he speaks with a smile, the shape of his lips is also the same. Very nice.

It's just that the two brothers always have different expressions and have their own temperaments, and sometimes they forget that they are brothers.

But now the expressions of the two are slightly serious, and the Holmes family's self-contained temperament is so distinct.

unique.Outstanding.

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After sending the message in the taxi that day, Vivi never contacted Gaston again.

Sometimes she wondered if it was her own illusion.

Sudden reconnection, sudden meeting, and then a lot of miscellaneous chatter, I paid attention to a case so seriously, inexplicably as if being followed and ended all at once, and there are weird reasoning.

It seems that this person's appearance is as inexplicable as his disappearance.

The phone still saved the day, and some information about criminal psychology that she searched for one after another later. When she sorted out her browser favorites, she hesitated for a long time and still didn't delete them.

In case, I will watch it later.

But she didn't know why she felt this way.It's just... Maybe I'll watch it again, right?

She still has Gaston's message in her phone.

[Although there are mostly guesses, you are right.

The case is closed, at least in one sense. 】

What she didn't know was that Sherlock actually wanted to taunt for a while, but considering the actor's self-cultivation and the car he was about to hit, he still stopped in a friendly manner.

On the eighth day after Weiwei returned to London, she found relevant information about the case on the Internet.

The case has been closed...

She swipe the screen, but no matter how you look at it, there is only a short report with repeated words:

It is reported that the suspect had a crush on the victim in the first case when he was in the ninth grade at school. The victim’s boyfriend cheated on him. The suspect found the victim and hoped that the victim would break up with her boyfriend, and killed the victim by mistake.

After seven years, when he accidentally discovered that the boy next door was facing the same situation, he triggered the demon in his heart and raised the butcher knife again...

Weiwei weighed his words as if obsessed.

There was no news from Gaston, the only information she had of the truth.

Killing by surprise as a teenager planted the lead, and then when the same situation happened again he started killing again.

The outbreak after seven years?

After thinking about it, she always felt something was wrong.

If you say, I saw it, the impromptu murder would not be so...clean?

She didn't know the right words.

Could it be that he had already mastered his skills when he committed the first crime?

No, no, it's impossible, he was at that time, at most, the technology that the identification department could use at that time was temporarily not enough to support his arrest.

It was as if there was a cat in her heart, scratching it all the time.She didn't know when she was so curious, or she chose to care about such a thing because she was too bored now, but she just couldn't help it.

So who is the murderer in the end?

She secretly regretted that she didn't care about the witnesses who entered the interrogation room with her. She didn't know whether it was intuition or what, she always felt that the suspect would definitely return to the scene and even provide information.

But from this point of view, as long as someone, even one person, connects several cases together, if you check the people who appeared at the same time, wouldn't the case be solved?

so why?

Weiwei didn't think about it until the beginning of school.

But brother Gaston disappeared strangely (?), and she sent several messages one after another, but did not receive a reply. Looking at the status displayed on K, it seems that she has not been online for a long time.

Could it be that he went to China?Well, in this case, she reluctantly forgave him... Although it was a bit uncomfortable to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

She found a reason in her heart, and then put this matter behind her. After all, there are many things to be busy after school starts.There is only one child in the Mayer family, Vivi, and the parents are more or less spoiled. Money matters did not worry Vivi. When she moved to school, Vivi did not do much except pick out a few clothes she liked. .

Weiwei plans to live in the school dormitory in the first year, and rent a house in the second year.

The dormitory is a two-person room, and Weiwei tried to persuade her parents not to send it, but she didn't stop it.

"Ah, it shouldn't be a problem." Leo Mayer, who is also Vivi's father, wiped off his sweat and looked at his girl's cozy little bed with a sense of accomplishment.

Weiwei kept trying to help, but was always interrupted by her parents, so she simply sat quietly, and then took a napkin to wipe her father's sweat from time to time.

"It's really the last time to make this for our little princess," the mother said with some emotion, "Our Weiwei has grown up..."

For some reason, Weiwei's eyes were a little hot.

After coming to this world, the ones who feel the most sorry are probably the parents of the original body.Occupying the body of their beloved daughter, they can enjoy their kindness to their daughter with peace of mind.

Weiwei laughed: "Mom, I will always be your little princess."

She didn't care about anything else, she hugged her mother's waist and acted like a baby.Sophia Mayer was also taken aback.After the college entrance examination, my daughter hasn't acted like a baby for a long time.

"Okay, okay, our Weiwei will always be mother's little princess." She touched her girl's soft hair with her hand, and her eyes were a little hot.

"And what about Dad?"

"Dad too~"

She had never even had such a hug before.She didn't know why... Probably just a little shy in her bones, and she almost never gave her parents a decent hug.

She felt a little sour in her heart.

This is the beginning of a new life.

After sending her parents away from school, Weiwei rode back to the dormitory on the bicycle her parents had thoughtfully bought a long time ago. At this time, a girl in the dormitory was already making a bed.

"Hi, did you just arrive?"

"Oh, you just came here, is it convenient for you to help?" The girl poked her head out, her face was small and thin, she looked a little indifferent when she was expressionless, but she was so beautiful when she smiled.

"Of course," Weiwei said while picking up the quilt, "I'm Victoria Mayer, you can call me Victoria, or you can call me Weiwei."

"Angelina Adrian. Just call me Lina."

Weiwei felt that the two of them could become friends.no way.Lina was too good-looking to say no to.

After all, she is just a straight face dog/little black face

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