[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Alice hung up the phone very wisely, saying that it would be useless to say more, so should Sherlock continue to use his vicious tongue?

Of course not.

She looked at the phone's address book, thinking about it for a while.

"Ding~ I have your E-mail." Alice looked at an E-mail from the UK, which contained a player, and Alice subconsciously opened it.

A familiar voice came from inside.

"Ai Qing, I've told you many times, but why don't you always listen to me?"

Alice froze for a moment.

"You can't be with her." A middle-aged man's voice sounded again, followed by a moment of silence.

"I can't give up on her."

"But you're only going to hurt her this way, you know."

"I'll keep myself under control."

"Then do you know that he is planning to take your little girlfriend to the desert?"

Alice was confused, and there was another silence in her voice.

"I will negotiate with him."

"He won't listen to you, he'll just kill her."

"It's notgonnahappen...fuck...whatthehell...(I won't allow it to appear...damn...)" The other party seemed to have discovered something, and then there was a noisy sound in the voice, and then hung up.

Alice understood immediately that this was Mycroft's masterpiece, and his meaning was self-evident.

However, in the voice, Ai Qing seemed to have discovered McCoff's monitoring, and immediately hung up the phone, and there was a secret hidden in those words.

Alice suddenly thought of what Ai Qing said to herself. "No matter what, don't trust me easily."

That statement may not be a joke.

Alice frowned, turned on the audio again, and recorded every sentence in the audio with a pen and paper. Miejue Shitai in the psychology class once said that in psychology, every sentence is worth thinking about.

Obviously the other man on the phone has a good relationship with Professor Ai Qing, maybe he knows everything about the whole thing, so he advised Professor Ai Qing on the phone.

And Professor Ai Qing seemed to have encountered some problem, which was related to her, and he was also mentioned in the voice, showing that he was a very troublesome existence and would be a great danger to them, and he also noticed himself.

Another key point is the trip to the desert. As far as Alice knows, this research trip was initiated by Professor Ai Qing, so he was obviously a little strange on the phone. He didn't seem to know about the trip, and he was obviously afraid that he would forget it before. , Special came to find myself.

Alice's body couldn't help shaking, she felt that she was getting close to the truth, but she couldn't see through it anyway.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, it will take root and grow in her heart like crazy. Maybe she just needs to make a phone call to ask McCaw all the mysteries, but she still doesn't have the courage to press the button. button.

"Yukiko, can you stamp out a cigarette butt every time you throw it?" There was a complaining voice from outside the door.

Alice suddenly thought that Professor Ai Qing seems to be inseparable from smoking recently, and he doesn't seem to remember her own birthday...

Alice plucked her hair angrily, feeling that she was really going crazy.

"Mycroft, I've been staring here for several days, why haven't you left yet?" Mrs. Holmes whispered in Mycroft's ear very diligently.

"Oh, Mommy, you've got to let me arrange everything."

"But this has been arranged for too long. For ten days, Mr. Holmes has already urged me to go back impatiently."

"Then go back quickly. I think Mr. Holmes will be very excited about your arrival, and he may even want to hold a grand wedding again."

"Come on, if you really want to please me, you should find some way to bring a girlfriend back and show me."

Mycroft smiled perfunctorily and sent his mother out. "For your husband's sake, I think you should go back now, and I wish you a pleasant journey."

Then he drove to 221B Baker Street.

The room was as usual, and it was difficult to get down. There were many colorful bottles in a mess on the floor, two short and wide tables, and a messy house filled with beakers, test tubes, and a daylight desk lamp. .

"Sherlock, as I said, you can't do experiments in the house."

Sherlock ignored his brother's arrival, attached himself to his body, and continued to concentrate on his experiment.

After a long time, he put down the test tube in his hand, turned to him and said, "Mommy is gone?"

"I guess she must have been impatient and sent her away."

"No, it's just that Mr. Holmes obviously needed her, so I gave her a little push."

"Come on, I know who you are." Sherlock said obviously mockingly, he picked up his test tube again and said, "To be honest, the dismemberment case a year ago inspired me a lot, I was looking for a reagent, It only reacts when it touches hemoglobin, nothing else."

"Even if other things work, Sherlock, use the method of elimination and discard the impossible, and the last answer, whether it is bizarre or not, is the truth."

"Come on, that's what politicians do. I'm an evidence detective."

Sherlock put down the test tube again, with a weird smile on his face.

"Let me guess why you came here?"

"Don't guess, I'm here to tell you that I'm going to China."

"So you lost weight?"

Mycroft smiled and looked calmly at Sherlock's semi-mocking expression.

"To be honest, I can't tell you've lost weight. I bet she won't recognize you."

McCoff continued to smile.

"Mum, tell me to tell you to find a little girlfriend quickly."

Sherlock immediately covered his ears exaggeratedly, and turned his eyes upwards, indicating that he couldn't hear now, and he was very focused now.

Alice pushed open the door of the professor's laboratory. The first thing she felt was that the room was on fire, and the room was filled with white smoke. Even the light from the desk lamp seemed much dimmer, and her eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of white veil. .

"What are you doing sir?"

Alice couldn't help coughing a few times.

"I'm studying the heartbeat rate of people in accidents such as fires."

Alice rushed to the window and opened it with a force. A gust of cool wind blew in, and she immediately felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach.

"Sir, you are risking your life." Alice complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Alice, I'm just doing research, call me Ai Qing."

"I think it's better to call you Mr. now." Alice pinched her nose with one hand and fanned it with her hand, trying to disperse the white mist, but the effect was minimal.

"why?"

"I think we should talk about it." Alice said seriously, her expression was serious and determined, even she herself felt that maybe she had an answer in her heart, but she still came.

"It's not suitable for talking here, let's find a place."

So they came to GUEEN'sBEERY, a western restaurant. They had been there when they ate for the first time, and it was the big fat man who came to them with the menu.

"Long time no see you guys."

Alice smiled politely, but Professor Ai Qing ignored him, which made Mr. Sid a little embarrassed, and of course Alice also felt embarrassed.

"I won't say much more, one serving of two legs, two servings of mocha coffee?"

Alice glanced at Professor Ai Qing and nodded.

"So what are you going to tell me?"

"Have you noticed a problem between us?"

"what is the problem."

"We've grown so fast, in fact, that I don't know anything else but that you're a professor. And you, what else do you know, except that I'm British, a student, Alice Colvis What? Oh, and you know I’m a psycho.”

Alice pretended to be enlightened and said.

"I understand you, Alice." Professor Ai Qing said after a while of silence.

"Where did you hear that?"

"I just suddenly suddenly I don't understand you."

The waiter brought the coffee quickly.

“Coffee 'n LO? (with sugar?)”

The waiter nodded, and before Alice took a sip, she heard a loud noise.

"What kind of wine is this? It's sour and astringent, you can't drink it at all?"

Alice turned her head to look over, and saw a few elders shouting, and couldn't help frowning.

"Tell your boss to come out." One of them looked like a big and thick man, and he wore a thick gold necklace around his neck, showing the aura of a local tyrant.

Soon the boss came out. It was Mr. Sid just now who apologized to him repeatedly with a wine bottle.

Alice was a little unconvinced. Those big guys who pretended to be arrogant drank foreign wine as if they were drinking mineral water. They didn't understand alcohol at first glance, so why should they drink five times? They really think they are great when they have a few dollars.

"I remember he is your old friend, don't you want to help?" Alice turned to look at Professor Ai Qing.

"...you want me to go?"

"Shouldn't you be going?"

"I'm just his psychiatrist, it has nothing to do with me."

"Okay." Alice responded lightly, and did not refute the other party.

"I think I have something to do, let's go first." Alice wiped her mouth and got up, but was pulled back by Professor Ai Qing.

"Don't you have something to talk about?"