Alice stood in this banquet hall on the top floor of the building and yawned boredly.She randomly found a chair and sat down, and she looked at the busy police officers around without interest.The late Oliver Longbottom was a pioneer in the field of biotechnology and pharmaceuticals - at the helm of the generation of the Longbottom Group.Longbottom Group owns a number of authoritative biopharmaceutical laboratories with a reputation at home and abroad, and its business covers all major regions in Europe and America. It is a veritable authority in the biotechnology industry.Now the leader of the group was poisoned to death with cyanide in full view, and it just so happened that at the celebration of the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the group, Alice could already meet a bloody storm that would be set off within the industry.Putting away the shopping bag in her hand, she rested her chin on one hand and focused on watching Scotland Yard assist the big detective in solving the case.

Alice was not at all interested in the death of Oliver Longbottom, she didn't care who killed the hapless syndicate helmsman.The only point now is how did Mr. Holmes know about her secret account?What kind of psychology did the other party have to drag her to the scene of the crime?

It was a matter of family and life, so Alice was very cautious.

"Sherlock, do you see anything?" Alice was thinking, and she saw the inspector of Scotland Yard closely following behind the detective like a golden retriever who only wanted ham sausage, never leaving.Inspector Lestrade, with anxious eyes and a bad complexion, frequently looked back at the police officers who were discouraging the guests from leaving, and his worry was palpable—now Oliver Longbottom has been confirmed by the forensic doctor to have died of drug poisoning, and That is to say, all the guests present are suspected of committing a crime and cannot leave.But the people who can attend today's banquet are all social elites. It is not easy for Scotland Yard to bring them back to the police station for interrogation.

"You're blocking me, move", but the big detective didn't understand Lestrade's anxiety at all, and examined the corpse by himself.The despised Mr. Inspector was not discouraged, and continued to follow him in another place.Alice realized that her own seat was in the way, so she took her shopping bag and went out to the terrace.As soon as the french door connecting to the terrace was opened, heavy snow fell oncoming outside.Alice shuddered, and quickly closed the door and went back indoors.It was really too cold.

"Sherlock, what did you find?" Lestrade felt like his head was going to explode. "Hurry up and say something!" Donovan was already gesturing to him for help. If they couldn't come up with anything, the guests present would have to leave.As the commander of the scene, Lestrade was extremely anxious.

"What's the rush?" Sherlock took off his white gloves and stuffed them into his pockets, not caring about the pale face of the inspector next to him.The big detective, who already had a conclusion in his mind, looked around, and then signaled to Lestrade to arrange for someone to take the body away.

"This is the end?" Lestrade said without hesitation, but immediately motioned Anderson to take the body away.Alice looked at the way the big detective and the inspector got along, curled her lips, and couldn't agree with Scotland Yard's way of doing things.Then, she heard the big detective personally ordered a few people to be brought by Scotland Yard. Before the police officers could act, the big detective turned around and added something. "Oh, Lestrade, you remember to greet the new visitor."

Alice and Lestrade looked at the detective suspiciously at the same time, and then, a sudden scream from the room broke the serious atmosphere of the crime scene.Alice looked towards the crowd waiting to leave, but found that everyone was looking in her direction, even the police officers present.Before she could turn around, there was a slow and rhythmic knocking sound on the glass door connecting to the terrace behind her - "Boom, boom, boom".Someone was standing on the terrace knocking on the door.

"My God!"

"I can not believe it!"

The guests who were still accusing Scotland Yard of inefficiency were secretly glad that they didn't leave too early at this moment. People whispered excitedly, and Alice looked back with a confused face, only then did she understand what happened.

Through the glass doors leading to the terrace, the heavy snow outside renders everything white.And in this piece of pure white, a golden-red figure is particularly eye-catching.The unique luster of the metal was not covered by white snow, and a hand was gently knocking on the door.At the same time, there was a deep male voice, "Hi, sweerheart", Alice could feel someone looking at her through the suit, "Can you open the door for me?"

This is……

Unable to react in a daze, Alice stepped forward and opened the balcony door before returning to her sanity.The golden-red battle suit walked into the room and opened from the middle.The man who came out of the suit didn't even have a wrinkle in his suit.After waving his hand, the steel suit closed again, and then consciously went to close the door.Alice stared dumbfounded at the man close at hand, unable to even speak.

This is... the Iron Man of this world? !

"Thank you." Thanking you politely, Tony Stark smiled and leaned over to the girl in red, "Call me Tony, Honey, what's your name?" With curly dark brown hair and caramel-colored eyes, Alice recognized It turned out that the person who came was the iron man Tony Stark of this world.

"Ah...cough cough cough..."

The arrival of Iron Man completely alleviated Lestrade's dilemma.The men among the guests didn't want to appear cowardly in front of the billionaire superhero, while the girls mostly wanted to take a photo with the rare London superhero.The old foxes in the mall want to cooperate with Stark Industries, and the political rookies don't want to give the media the impression of embarrassing the British government in front of Iron Man.

Ever since, Iron Man, who came suddenly, successfully helped Scotland Yard turn the situation around.The guests who just wanted to leave immediately all actively cooperated with the investigation and evidence collection work as if they had changed.Lestrade, who had finally come to the end of all hardships, commanded his police officers, successfully recorded the statement, and brought the three people that Sherlock pointed out just now.

"Mr. Stark, I don't know if you are here today..." As the detective, Lestrade had to ask whether the American superhero came to London or was it during the sensitive period when Oliver Longbottom was killed.

"Mr. Longbottom gave me an invitation card." Iron Man smiled at a beautiful woman who came up to ask for an autograph, and after getting a kiss from the other party, he turned back and explained to Lestrade, "I just passed by London and wanted to see Look. I didn't expect... I was just a little late and he died." Iron Man looked helpless, as if he really didn't know the news of the banquet host's death until he arrived.

Alice was standing not far from Iron Man, and she clearly heard his seemingly reasonable explanation.Who would believe it was a coincidence that Iron Man Tony Stark, the owner of the world's most dangerous weapon, made a surprise visit to London or shortly after the banquet host was killed?Oliver Longbottom's death was broadcast live. Eighty minutes later, Iron Man, who was at the forefront of technology in this century, tweeted that he hadn't heard the news. Who would believe it?

Looking suspiciously at the corpse being transported out, Alice shuddered.Does Oliver Longbottom have any special status?Does his death have anything to do with the Avengers?

"Mr. Stark." The big detective stepped forward to greet Iron Man at this time.The two men shook hands and exchanged a few diplomatic words.Alice always felt a sense of discord listening to the conversation between the two, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.Immediately afterwards, Iron Man expressed his desire to watch Scotland Yard's investigation process, and Lestrade, who was favored by others, had to agree to stay on the sidelines.

"This is Mrs. Longbottom." An unknown policeman introduced to everyone, "This is Mr. Longbottom's former secretary, Miss Caroline." After introducing the two ladies, the policeman pointed aside A tall man said, "This is Mr. Longbottom's driver and bodyguard, Donald." These three people are the three that the great detective Sherlock pointed out just now.

At this time, the group had changed places and returned to the headquarters of Scotland Yard.Alice tried to slip away halfway, but was stopped by the big detective.Confused, she followed into the inquiry room, and Alice sat next to Iron Man with a puzzled face.Looking at the heartbroken Mrs. Longbottom on the opposite side, then at the secretary Caroline with red eyes, and finally at the bodyguard Donald who had no expression on his face, Alice couldn't help but yawned.She was a little sleepy again.

"So Mr. Longbottom had dinner with you within half an hour before he died, right?" Lestrade kept his eyes fixed, pretending not to see the two people sitting behind in the inquiry room.

"Yes." Mrs. Longbottom, who seemed very sad, nodded and wiped her tears.

"Mr. Longbottom was going to announce the results of a new experiment to people today, right?" Lestrade turned his attention to Secretary Caroline.He now very much suspected that Oliver Longbottom's death had been a commercial murder.

"Yes." The secretary dabbed her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Sherlock?" Lestrade didn't see any doubts, so he could only turn to the big detective for help.

"Well", Sherlock, who was leaning against the wall, straightened up, looked at the three people sitting across from him, then turned his head to look at Alice, "Who did you say killed Oliver Longbottom?"

"what?!"

#我是伊丝丽丝愉想forced dividing line#

Frightened by the words of the great detective, Alice woke up instantly, and Alice didn't understand why the other party did this. "Mr. Holmes, you..." What is going on?

"Sherlock?" Lestrade didn't understand either.The three people who were identified as the murderer were even more shocked and angry. The secretary's eyes widened, and she seemed to be about to start accusing Scotland Yard of being unreliable.

"Wow." The only one who was relaxed was Iron Man Tony Stark.He sat relaxed in the chair, turned to look at Alice, "sweetheart, are you still going to solve the case?"

Iron Man looked relaxed, but Alice didn't find it interesting. "I am not...Mr. Holmes..." Can anyone explain to her?

The big detective walked up to her slowly and bent down, deliberately avoiding Iron Man's sight, "Either you point out who killed Oliver Longbottom, or you explain why you, who live in Manhattan, don't know Iron Man Hero..."

The author has something to say: The × that Juanjuan pretends to be today is the tears that will flow when chasing after his girlfriend in the future...

Double update tomorrow, okay?Overlord tickets and nutrient solution will thank you tomorrow and bow.

Babies, please don’t sprinkle flowers carelessly, your claws will continue!

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