Every reincarnation is at the murder scene

Yue Qi was caught 5 minutes after Sherlock and the others left, and the hand holding the wooden warehouse was poked in through the half-open car window.

"I didn't expect you to find this place."

click-

The car door was opened from the outside, Yue Chuan put down the computer, raised his hand and moved his body slowly.

Holding the wooden warehouse was a bald man wearing a black hooded sweater and a black mask on his face.

"Are you from the dark web?"

"Even the dark web knows about it, and it seems to have checked more than we thought."

The younger brother behind the man snatched the computer and saw the familiar bidding page, and said in a disturbed tone, "Boss, she is bidding for our products, what should I do? Do you want to kill her?"

After walking so many times at the gate of life and death, and being pressed against his temple by the wooden cangkou, he didn't panic at all, he raised his eyes and looked at the other person, there was no emotion in his eyes, and there was no bottom to them.

After a few moments, I don't know what he thought of, the man closed the wooden warehouse, and asked someone to push Yue Zhao out.

"So many people have been sold. We have never sold a policeman before. It should be worth a lot of money if we sell it open."

……

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The seal was sealed with tape, hands and feet were tied up with hemp rope, and Yue Fen was stuffed into the trunk. The man patted Yue Fen's face with the mouth of the wooden warehouse, "Be honest, or the wooden warehouse will 'collapse—' and your head will change." into ketchup."

Yue Chi: "..."

boom--

The trunk was closed, and the eyes were plunged into darkness. After the trunk was closed for the second time, Yuezhao skillfully found the lampshade on the side and rear, arched his body and kicked it.

A faint light shines through the cracks, and the more vigorously it is, the more it kicks.

click-

The lampshade was kicked, and Yue Chi reached out and waved for help. After about 10 minutes, she heard the alarm bell outside. She just breathed a sigh of relief when the trunk of the car popped open and the driving speed suddenly accelerated.

They are trying to throw themselves out!

There are dozens of cars behind, and it would be a bad situation if he was thrown out.

It is relatively light to break a bone and break a head, and it would be bad if the car didn't have time to brake and run over the body.

Aware of this, Yue Zhao used the noose on his hand to cover the bumper on the rear trunk, and his fingernails firmly clasped the smooth and flat trunk...until the car drove onto the suspension bridge.

The railings were not very high, and the more he calculated the range, he stood up before the car got off the bridge, took a deep breath and jumped to the side.

It was also more decisive and luckier, just after jumping out, the car hit the truck in front, the rope of the truck was broken, and the steel bars on the car directly crushed the whole car.

The police car that followed for half a street: "..."

boom--

The fuel tank exploded, the flames licked the body of the car, and the lives of people in the car were unknown.

On the other hand, after entering the water, Yue Chui tried his best to relax his body and let himself float up. The adhesive tape soaked in water lost its stickiness. up the rope.

The lack of oxygen made his eyes black for bursts. In this extreme environment, Yue Chai managed to untie the ropes on his hands and feet, and then quickly swam to the surface of the water.

Breathing the air, Yue Chui wiped the water off his face, looked at the fire on the bridge deck, and let out a "tsk".

Tie me up again?

I can't kill you.

·

Lestrade led a raid on the Lily Garden and breached the London headquarters of the Dark Net in one fell swoop. They rescued eight children and three adults.

The ambulance carried the man away, and Sherlock was at the door with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed quickly, but he didn't see Yuezhao inside.

"Is there no one?" Sherlock frowned. If they didn't bring people here, where would they take them?

Lestrade was also worried about getting worse. After all, he was the one who dragged the man into the water. He ordered his men to search carefully, and the phone rang——

"What's the matter! My side is... Yue Chui?"

Hearing the name, Sherlock's ears moved.

"Where are you now? Are you safe? Sherlock said you were taken away." Lestrade glanced at Sherlock, who happened to look at him too.

Lestrade made a mouth-shape: It's Yue Fong.

Since he was able to make a call, it meant that he was fine. He looked away, and Sherlock called Watson to go back to Baker Street. He heard Lestrade screaming before taking two steps.

"What? You fell into the river? In the hospital? Which hospital?"

.........

After getting in the taxi, Sherlock looked out the window, his pale pupils flickering, "St. Mary's Hospital."

Watson let out a "huh" and asked in confusion, "Sherlock, are you not feeling well?" That's not right, the Sherlock in my memory would not go to the hospital even if he was sick.

As if explaining to Watson, Sherlock pursed his lips and said in a serious tone, "I'm just going to tell her that I won this round."

"So it's a draw."

Watson: "????" What?

Wait a minute, the one who competed against Sherlock in memory was Yue Fen.

but………

"How did you know she was in the hospital?"

Watson looked confused, did he miss any plot?

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Even if he intentionally protects his body and falls from such a high bridge with his hands and feet tied, internal injuries and minor bruises are unavoidable. He borrowed the phone number from the hospital, and he informed Lestrade that he was safe and let him Come and pay the medical bills.

Leaning on the chair with nothing to do, the more he waited until Lestrade and the others fell asleep.

Feeling a large shadow descending in front of him, Yue Fen closed his eyes, "The medical fee plus the hospital gown is 1300 in total."

"I let Watson go." The desolate male voice was mixed with endless disgust, "It's okay to lose, but you still made yourself so embarrassed."

Yue Fen opened one eye and patted the seat beside him, "Mr. Holmes, please don't add insult to injury to the patient."

"To add insult to injury? According to Chinese, I am sending charcoal in the snow."

After the ridicule was over, Sherlock sat beside Yuezhu, "You are so courageous, you dare to jump off the bridge." You must know that if the posture of entering the water is not correct, if you jump from that height, the water surface will be the same as the concrete floor.

Yue Chen sighed helplessly, "It's okay, it's not for living."

In the corridors of the hospital, pedestrians came and went, and Yue Fei raised his bandaged hand to cover the incandescent light in front of his eyes, "I have more courage than this." Jumping from a bridge is nothing, she still slaughtered Over the village.

After a while, neither of them spoke, just sat quietly on the chair.

"Who the hell are you?" Sherlock broke the silence first, "What is your purpose?"

Whether it is serving as a special full-time consultant for Scotland Yard or opening a dessert shop on Baker Street, this time the two sides fought briefly, Sherlock saw a familiar shadow in the other party, explaining the case to Watson in the car, all of them were telling himself, That is your own way of thinking.

Of course, her thinking mode is more like an upgrade on his basis, which is more suitable for her.

Yue Chan heard the words and smiled lightly, "I am Yue Chuan, but I am Yue Chuan, my purpose..."

She paused, then suddenly asked, "Sherlock Holmes, do you believe in fate?"

"Fate? You believe in that kind of thing?"

For Sherlock, fate is nothing but a result of countless probabilities, and good or bad can be determined artificially.

He tapped the chair with his fingertips, "So? What's your conclusion?"

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face in her memory, with slightly curved eyes, she smiled lightly, "I don't have any purpose, it's fate that brought us together."

The wind blew from nowhere, blowing the broken hair on Yue Fen's forehead, and there was a light in her bright eyes that she didn't even know.

Aside from the other party's gaze, Sherlock was not distracted by this, "Blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, French table fountains from the 14th century, Italian paper cutters, and German clocks from Augsburg..."

Sherlock recalled the decorations in the other party's dessert shop, and his tone was very calm, "everything is authentic, and everything is in good condition." These things are taken out, let alone the storefront on Baker Street, and buying a villa in the city center enough.

You can only work as a consultant for Scotland Yard because you have no money?Raise enough money to open a dessert shop on Baker Street?

These excuses are all right to deceive the goldfish of Scotland Yard, but it is fine to deceive him.

Charlotte was also just curious. Since the other party didn't want to say it, he didn't bother to get to the bottom of it. He came here just to tell her that he won this time, and then take a look at her.

Seeing Watson shaking the receipt at the entrance of the corridor, Sherlock got up and straightened his wrinkled clothes, and stretched out his hand, "Do you want to take you back?"

With slender and fair fingers and a clean palm, he appeared in front of Yuezhu without crossing any obstacles.

Looking up for a while, Sherlock didn't show any impatience, so he stretched out his hand and stood up with his strength.

"My pleasure."

·

After experiencing that day in the hospital, Sherlock seemed to understand something, and he often asked Watson to call Yue Chi over for experiments, no matter day or night.

While Yue Yuezhang was baking donuts for the seventh time, Watson pushed the door in with a computer in his hand.

"There's a new case, and Sherlock asked me to..."

"Don't go!"

Yue Chi replied quickly, "I didn't get back until three in the morning last night, I haven't had a rest for three days! And my cookies and donuts are still in the oven."

Before Watson could say anything, Sherlock appeared on the computer screen, "With all due respect, these calorie-exploding foods can also make you lose all your teeth in addition to making you grow the useless C17H31COOH."

He said with disgust, "After eating, your brain will become a pendulum clock."

Yue Yu::)

Fuck your pendulum clock.

Going forward and buttoning the screen, the world instantly became quiet, and Yue Fen's oven also made a "ding--" sound.

"My donuts and cookies are ready, Watson, would you like some?"

Watson rubbed his little belly and fell into deep thought. During this period of time, he ran errands for the two of them and would get a lot of donuts and cookies, as if he didn't need money.

Mrs. Hudson only ate it twice, and later said that she would not eat it if she wanted to pursue true love and maintain a perfect figure. In order not to waste the other party's kindness, Watson solved these things by herself every time.

Watson: #bellyfat, toothacheJPG

"Wait! I lost weight recently! Don't give us any more..."

Before he could refuse, he skillfully packed the things and stuffed them into the other party's arms, "Tell Sherlock, if you don't have enough, there are more here. There are all kinds of desserts, and you are welcome to come anytime."

After finishing speaking, Yue Chen added another sentence, "No money, eat hard!"

Watson: "..."

I suspect that you are deliberately retaliating, but I have no proof.

Barely raising a smile, Watson felt a little helpless, "I have a beer belly."

Yue Chan: "It's okay, I don't have a girlfriend anyway."

Watson: "????"

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