[Comprehensive British and American] Sherlock shows love everyday

Alice expressed her strong dissatisfaction and solemn protest against the fact that Detective Sherlock invited the suspected ogre Mr. Hannibal Lecter to join their "Manhattan Detective Duo".But it was a pity that the two men present at the time ignored her opinion together, or in other words, Sherlock and Hannibal ignored Alice's protest.After a few words of conversation and a few bites of dessert, the consulting detective and the therapist clinked glasses and agreed to go on a case together.

For this reason, Alice, who fell off the dining stool and almost knocked her head, expressed that she really wanted to flip the table——)(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

Invite the ogre to investigate the cannibal case together, Sherlock, why don't you invite the cat to help you raise the koi?

"What the hell are you planning?" The dinner party in 2504 that made her stomach ache was finally over, and Alice showed great perseverance in the face of a delicious meal in the shadow of cannibalism.The first thing she did when she came home half hungry was to take out all the potato chips and snacks from the snack cabinet. "Hannibal is the person who is most likely to attack Powell Hardy and Bob Jones. If you invite him to participate in the investigation, will it..." The last detective who invited Hannibal to investigate the case did not end well. (Alice refers to Agent Will in the TV series).

"He's not an ordinary criminal." Sherlock, who was well fed and drunk, leaned on the sofa leisurely.Sitting next to him was Dahua Erhua, who was arguing with Alice, "Alice, besides Moriarty, Hannibal Lecter is the most dangerous person I've ever seen." At the dinner table, the other party devoured humans There was no hesitation in the action of flesh and blood, Sherlock hadn't had this feeling of being unable to see through his opponent for many years.

"Of course I know he's dangerous." Alice had no doubts about Hannibal's degree of danger, but she still felt that Sherlock's act of rashly pulling Hannibal by his side was inappropriate. "I can understand you wanting to keep him by your side for observation, but..." The last Will agent to do so ended badly.

"I know what I'm doing." Sherlock was sure of his judgment, "Alice, you just need to treat Hannibal Lecter as usual, and I promise you will not be in any danger." His eyes seemed to be glowing.

"...Okay." Alice chose to trust the big detective's judgment.

#Here is the angry big flower and Erhua, the two-legged beast has a dog outside, so angry#

"Go to see Hannibal now? How can you act so fast?" Alice, who was dressed up, held a small dried fish in her hand, trying to coax Dahua.Erhua failed to hold her ground last night under her offensive of tuna and biscuits, and has already defected.At present, Dahua, who is fighting alone, has classified her younger sister Erhua into the ranks of Alice—all traitors.

"Meow~" Sister, don't be angry.Erhua sat on Alice's lap and ate small dried fish.

"Well, Dr. Lecter informed me 10 minutes ago that he has finished his work at S.H.I.E.L.D." Shaking his phone, Sherlock, wearing his signature coat, stood in the living room and looked down at Alice and the two on the sofa. Cat, "Stop playing, let's go." It's no accident that Hannibal Lecter served in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Where are you going?" Feeling a little sad, Dahua refused to talk to herself, Alice even lessened her fear of Hannibal, "Have you made an appointment with him to investigate something?" After consulting the detective and the cannibal doctor, she It's a bit hard to imagine how this investigation will play out.

"Go to Hannibal Lecter's psych clinic in Manhattan.

……

"Psychiatrists really make money." Alice couldn't help but sigh in front of the two-story villa.Manhattan is very expensive, and Hannibal was able to rent such a large house in the central location for a psychological clinic, which can be seen to the extent of his pride.

"If you stick to your original side job, you might be able to afford to rent this place." Sherlock, who has always been not interested in money, glanced at the clinic's appearance, then opened the door gentlemanly, and motioned for Alice to leave first.

"That can't be done..." Sighing, Alice rubbed her head.The death of Professor Kingsley sounded the alarm for her, no matter how much rewards such a dangerous job pays, it must be paid for.Now working in the studio, although the income is not as generous as before, I feel at ease.

studio……

Alice suddenly remembered that someone in the studio was a spy of number7.

"Lecter is in the office now." The pretty lady at the front desk checked the detective's surname and let it go immediately.

"Alice, Mr. Holmes." The psychiatrist in a gray suit sat on the sofa in the office and waved to the two people who walked in. "You are here very quickly." He smiled, as if he was really greeting a good friend .

"The agents at the front desk were arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D. to protect you?" Sitting carelessly on the sofa, Sherlock dismantled the identity of the front desk lady indifferently. "It looks good." The disguise of the SHIELD is not enough.

The front desk lady is a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent?

Alice blinked her eyes, feeling that her brain was not enough.

"Who made me just a psychiatrist." Hannibal smiled self-deprecatingly, as if he didn't care about the big detective's mocking tone, and enthusiastically poured coffee for him, "Alice, this juice is freshly squeezed. You try it."

"That's a humble thing to say." Sherlock looked at the psychiatrist's arms and legs pointingly.Judging from the opponent's muscle lines, Hannibal Lecter must train every day, and the intensity is not low.

"Well, Mr. Holmes, yesterday... oh not today at three o'clock in the morning, you texted me saying that you found new clues about Bob Jones' disappearance, what could it be?" Mr. Holmes' temper is really like a child.

"I found a witness." The big detective sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, "Bob Jones had his left leg stolen on the night of September 25th. Few people passed by, so the New York police have never been able to find witnesses." The efficiency of the New York police is really comparable to that of Scotland Yard.

"But you found it?" Hannibal said sincerely, "Mr. Holmes is indeed a detective." This sentence is not a compliment, but a fact.

"It's very simple. I compared the New York police investigation report with the evidence at the scene last night, and then I talked to the cashier in a small convenience store not far from the crime scene. He told me that there was a homeless man nearby. Since the end of July, he has been living next to a trash can not far from the scene of the crime, and he happened to be there last night.” The witness was right under his nose, but the New York police couldn’t find him.

"You went out last night?" Alice was a little surprised, why didn't she know that Sherlock went out last night?

"It's not last night, to be precise, it's early morning today." The man-eating Hannibal Lecter, the unknown Moriarty, and the mysterious criminal group number7, all these interesting cases happened right before our eyes. How can I sleep? "I thought you didn't want to get up, so I didn't call you." He tried to wake up the little girl, but the two cats stopped him one meter away from the bed, and refused to let him approach.

"I can't get up even if you shout." Alice now cooperated with Dr. Watson from the bottom of her heart.

"So that tramp saw the murderer who took Bob Jones' left leg?" Hannibal waited patiently for Alice and Sherlock to finish their quarrel before speaking. "Congratulations, Mr. Holmes, for finding the key evidence so quickly." He didn't panic.

"The tramp did see the murderer who took Bob Jones's leg, but it was rainy and dark that night, and he had poor eyesight, so," the detective shrugged, "he only saw a contour."

Alice held the juice and pretended to be drinking it. She quietly observed Hannibal Lecter by stroking the cup.As expected, nothing could be seen from the other person's face.

"So what do you think now?" Hannibal pretended to be curious.

"Well, that tramp did not see clearly what the murderer who forcibly cut off Bob Jones's leg looked like, but he told me with certainty that that person was a woman." Sherlock put down his glass.

"Woman?" Alice didn't expect this answer.Sherlock didn't have to make up the nonsense that whoever took Bob Jones' leg wasn't Hannibal Lecter - at least not by Hannibal himself. go. "Bob Jones' physical examination report stated that his leg was taken off with a bone saw, and the suspect also injected him with an anesthetic and helped him with a simple bandage afterwards." That's why Bob survived Wait for the rescue. "What happened to Bob must have been premeditated, otherwise things couldn't have gone so smoothly. Since the witnesses said the suspect was a woman, wouldn't the scope of investigation be greatly reduced?" As long as the investigation Bob Jones knew A woman who has studied medicine can solve the case.

"The New York police have already investigated all people who know medicine around Bob Jones." Hannibal opened a folder, "This is the investigation report of the New York police at that time. Among the people Jones knew were three doctors. It was a man. Only one of them had a little trouble with him. The New York police tracked down the whereabouts of this man and confirmed that the other party had no time to commit the crime.” The cannibal case is not a small case. Will not give up the investigation.

"So we're going to..." Alice looked suspiciously at Sherlock.Things won't be what she thinks, will they?

"Well, Alice, it's impossible for a detective to find clues if he's bored in the room every day." Standing up and putting on his coat, Sherlock looked at Hannibal, "Mr. Lecter, would you mind going with us?" He wasn't here today to read a police report at a psychiatric clinic.

"Of course not, my pleasure."

The author has something to say: hug everyone, Zhuozhao has been a little lazy recently, cover your face

There are fewer today, so tomorrow will be double-up, okay~ kiss me (*╯3╰)