[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Alice looked at the person in front of her in shock, and didn't know what to say, so she said something in her mouth for a long time: "It's amazing!"

The man in front of him was stunned for a moment, thanked him for a while, and explained: "I didn't expect you to say that."

"Then what do you think I'll say?"

"Roll rough."

"My name is Alice Foer... Colvis." After some amazing reasoning, Alice's mood was obviously much more relaxed, and the inexplicable sense of familiarity made her more convinced that the other party would never hurt her.

The man tilted his head, with an unclear expression on his face: "Falkelweis?"

"Uh... Colvis."

He glanced at Alice, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

"So sir, have we met before?"

"I've seen it." Alice obviously didn't expect that the other party had actually seen her and answered so simply. She was stunned for a few seconds, and wanted to say something more, but the man interrupted her.

"He's out."

Alice glanced at him blankly, and caught a glimpse of the army green figure along his line of sight.

The man in the military coat looked around, but he didn't notice them hiding in the corner. He was tall and fast-paced. Alice looked at the back of him leaving, she couldn't tell, she always felt that there was some disharmony .

He pulled Alice to the door. The word "pull" was very euphemistic for this man, but in fact their hands were handcuffed together.

"Sir, can you take off my handcuffs first?" However, the man in front of her ignored her.

What an arrogant person!Alice thought to herself.

He half-kneeled on the ground and took out a mini magnifying glass from his pocket. His light gray eyes were obviously very serious and focused.

"what are you doing?"

"Work."

"Are you a private investigator?"

"Do not."

"The only consulting detective in the world."

Alice half-kneeled beside him.

"I've never heard of this profession."

"I created it."

"..."

"So did you find anything?" he asked, turning to Alice.

"Eh... eh?"

He listened attentively, so Alice had to work hard to find some clues, although she didn't know what they were doing at all, and there were so-called consulting detectives.

"He doesn't seem to be in perfect harmony overall, at least it looks like, uh..., it's definitely not his height."

"you're right."

Alice was flattered.

"See the dirt on the ground?"

Alice nodded.

"One deep and one shallow, with sloped feet. His right foot is obviously three sizes larger than his left foot. Generally, there will be no such gap, unless the person is born with a deformity or...his feet...."

"what?"

"It's just an inference."

"What's wrong with his feet, you haven't told me yet." Sherlock got up, looked around, and lay his whole body on the door, holding a miniature magnifying glass in one hand.

"Your angle makes me very inconvenient, can you open the handcuffs first?"

"I don't have the key."

Alice's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief. This man is simply a psychopath.

"There is fresh blood on the door bolt. Judging by the color, it should not be more than twelve hours old."

He sniffed and said.

"what."

The author has something to say: I was burned this morning, it hurts, it hurts.

want to cry.