[Zhongyingmei] There are always people who want to harm me

Because she was too close, Emily almost leaned into Sherlock's arms.

The big detective has a nice smell of rosin, fair skin, naturally curly hair, and a pair of beautifully colored eyes that fascinate people.

"Heterochromia?" Emily vaguely remembered that Benedict Cumberbatch, who played the great detective Sherlock, had this symptom.So the question is, is it because Sherlock Holmes himself has this symptom, so Benedict Cumberbatch has it, or is it because Benedict Cumberbatch has heterochromia, so Sherlock the Great Detective has it? Will Holmes do the same?

"Yes." Sherlock didn't intend to give Emily time to think about philosophical issues.

"Eh?" Emily only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and her and the great detective's positions were switched.

In an instant, Emily, who was pushed down by the big detective on the chair, knew that the proud Mr. Holmes wanted to get back his position.

"You hurt me, sir." At this time, whoever shows cowardice first loses.Naturally, Emily doesn't want to admit defeat, so she has to adopt the method of the previous great detective-to respond to all changes with the same.What about being pressed on a chair?What else can the big detective do to her under the watchful eyes of everyone?

"Sherlock!" Watson stood aside and called Sherlock's name in disapproval.The fact of pushing a girl into a chair is a little too rude.

Originally thought that Sherlock would not pay attention to Watson at all, but unexpectedly, he just looked at Emily quietly for a few seconds and then really let her go, "Lestrade, bring all the people you captured .”

For a while, no one spoke.

All the officers in the Scotland Yard lobby were motionless.The sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard throughout the hall.

"Lestrade!" Sherlock is not a patient person. "Aside from not being able to handle cases, you Scotland Yard can't even understand English?"

"Ah? Ah, Donovan, you go and lead someone!" Lestrade was still a little bit overwhelmed.

Seeing Sherlock Holmes being exposed in front of his own eyes and then being molested again, four words are not enough to describe the mood of everyone present.

What is it if ten thousand grass mud horses run by in your heart?It's almost the same as one hundred thousand running!

"Sherlock, what are you bringing witnesses here for? Otherwise, let's go to the interrogation room." As the detective, Lestrade, even though the little man shouting "I really want to read the gossip" in his heart has almost occupied his whole brain Well, you still have to try to stay sane.

"I'm busy." Sherlock didn't care about the eyes of others looking at him. "Bring people over, and then you catch the prisoner. At least Scotland Yard can do this little thing, right?" He acted like the previous Neither molesting nor anti-molesting happened.

No matter how much he hates Sherlock, Donovan still has to fulfill the request of the annoying Sherlock according to the arrangement of his immediate boss.

Mandy Patinkin's five accompanying secretaries, and Emily's party of nine, were all arranged to sit in a large conference room on the third floor of the Scotland Yard office building.

Robert, as the eldest of the nine members of the New York University group, took on the task of taking care of the younger students.From the moment he was brought into the meeting room, all kinds of legal terms that Emily could understand but not understand kept coming out, making the Scotland Yard agent standing by the door sweating.

Although Emily is not a legal professional, she can see that Robert's words are probably really on point, otherwise the people in Scotland Yard would not be so nervous.

"Shutup!" Sherlock, who finally walked into the meeting room, did not have the good temper of the police officers. He ignored Robert, the quasi-lawyer, and sat directly on the main seat, knocking on the table.

Because the big detective was too imposing, the conference room fell silent.

"Mr. Inspector, now we have to rush back to the company. We can't stay in Scotland Yard all the time after such a big incident." The voice was a secretary of Mandy Patinkin, a man with a suit and glasses The look of business elites, "You don't have the power to detain us all the time."

"Well, it won't take you long." Sherlock ignored the protest, and waved his hand to let people play Mandy Patinkin's death at Heathrow Airport and Professor Edward Brown's death at Scotland Yard on the screen in the conference room. The monitoring screen below.

"Ah!" The timid people were startled.

"Mr. Inspector, who is this gentleman?" Patinkin's secretary asked Lestrade directly to verify Sherlock's identity.

"This is our advisor to Scotland Yard, Sherlock Holmes." Although Lestrade has been abused by Sherlock's handling style thousands of times, for the sake of the detection rate, he has always been able to do it when there is a case. Always treat Sherlock as his first love—all orders are absolutely executed, and all actions are resolutely upheld.

"Mr. Potter," Sherlock ignored the question at all, and asked Patinkin's secretary directly, "Do you have a good relationship with your boss?"

"Mr. Patinkin is a respectable gentleman." Patinkin's secretary Porter answered the question patiently.

"Oh? Really? Then why did you kill him?" A great detective is a great detective, and a casual remark can startle people.

"What?!" Everyone else was surprised.Robert even pulled up the female classmate sitting next to Potter, and hid behind the Scotland Yard police officer.

"Mr. Holmes, you have to be responsible for what you say!" Anyone who is said to be a murderer will not be in a good mood, and Emily can especially understand Mr. Potter's mood at the moment, "Inspector Lestrade, if Scotland Yard The process of solving the case is to make accusations at will, so please wait for my lawyer to come before questioning."

"Sherlock?" Lestrade had always believed in Sherlock's judgment.Seeing that he identified the murderer at this moment, I didn't doubt it at all, but—"Do you have evidence?" The police handle cases based on evidence.Lestrade can't arrest someone just because of Sherlock's words,

"The evidence is in her handbag." Sherlock casually pointed to the female companion of the deceased Mandy Patinkin who was sitting on the side.

At this moment, all nine members of the New York University group stared at the big detective Sherlock, not knowing the situation.

It seems that the great detective enjoyed the feeling of "everyone is drunk and I am sober". He appreciated it for a few seconds before continuing.

"This Potter secretary has had an affair with Mandy Patinkin's female companion, Miss Angela, for a long time." Sherlock dropped the bombshell easily, "Mandy Patinkin has recently Proposed to Miss Angela, Miss Angela agreed and backed out, but she didn't want to break up, if she broke up with Mandy Patinkin, she would have nothing, and she couldn't be with Potter in a fair way. Potter was deeply loved by Patinkin Trusty secretary, it's not hard to know some boss's secret accounts. So the two conspired to kill Mandy Patinkin and take the money and fly away, endofstory."

"Then how did Dr. Brown die?" Lestrade motioned to the police officers around him to take away Angela's handbag.

"Well, if Mandy Patinkin dies alone, everyone will doubt the people around him. So after Potter heard that Iron Man's personal assistant was also on the plane, he suggested to Patinkin to the people at New York University Upgrade. That way if an NYU professor or student dies too, stupid cops can get distracted and waste their time trying to figure out what two dead people have in common, like you're doing now. And that's plenty of time The two of them absconded with the money."

A small medicine bottle was found in Angela's handbag, and the Scotland Yard police officer opened it and looked at it, and immediately escorted her out.But something went wrong when it was Secretary Potter's turn.

"This is slander." Mr. Secretary sat on the chair with surprise but no panic on his face. "I did not kill Mr. Patinkin, nor did I hurt Dr. Edward Brown. I will wait for my lawyer to arrive."

"Mr. Potter, please cooperate with our investigation." As the detective of Scotland Yard, Lestrade ignored those remarks, and waved his hand to pull Porter out.

In less than 3 minutes before and after, everything was settled.

Except for the Scotland Yard police who were familiar with Sherlock's style of work, everyone else was stupefied.

#This case is so broken? ! #

Emily, as a time-traveler who has watched TV dramas, finally came to her senses a little faster than others, "They also killed Professor Brown?" So, wouldn't Professor Brown die too unjustly?

Before Sherlock could answer, the door of the meeting room was opened, "Miss Emily", a lady in a suit walked in and walked straight to Emily, "Mr. Holmes asked me to pick you up."

"Ah, yes." Since the real murderer has been caught, all Scotland Yard needs to do now is to interrogate the criminal and hand it over to the judge for conviction.Emily and her classmates can also leave naturally.

Fortunately, after such a big incident, New York University College sent three teachers to pick them up, but Emily had to separate from everyone first.

She had to meet the old friend nicknamed the British Government Iron Man who helped her first, Mr. Mycroft Holmes, brother of the great detective Sherlock Holmes.

The black car was parked under the steps of the main entrance of Scotland Yard's office. Before Emily got into the car, Sherlock stopped her.

"Mr. Holmes?" Although Emily felt that the account of the breach of privacy had not yet been settled, first of all, she was confident that her performance today had won a round in Scotland Yard. When I confronted the great detective Sherlock Holmes, I was asking for my own death, "Is there anything else you can do?" If you are not prepared enough today, you should withdraw first. When you are ready one day, you will definitely ask the detective to get your account back.

"Are you going to see Mycroft?" Under the night light, the color of the big detective's eyes also changed compared to just now.

"Yes." After being so helpful, Emily had to go to see her because of emotion and reason.

Sherlock stood between Emily and the black car and looked at Emily without speaking.

"Sir?" Emily felt that she herself was the victim. Maybe the big detective realized that he wanted to apologize to himself?

But it turns out that Emily doesn't know Sherlock well enough.

As a physical waste, she hadn't realized what happened when she was pulled by the big detective. When she realized, she was already pressed against the hood of the car.

In front of Scotland Yard's busy office building, in front of everyone, the big detective leaned down and whispered——

"You are not my type, either (you are not my type)."