Sherlock fan - Wrong

Jasmine received a call from Sherlock just after she came out of Diogenes, and she couldn't breathe.He was doing an autopsy this time on a man named Connie Price.

Molly knows her, after all her mom loves her beauty shows.It's a pity that she is so red and has a bright future.

Jasmine rushed to Barts, stuffed the documents and notes in Sherlock's arms, and said righteously: "Your brother told you to take care of yourself! I feel that he is a little depressed, or...disappointed..." Jasmine said deliberately Seriously, Sherlock really didn't reply.

The autopsy done by her colleague said that Connie died of tetanus, but after a closer look, Jasmine found that it was not the case at all: "Didn't she hurt her hand with a nail? It should be bleeding profusely, but the area around the wound is very clean." .I assume the wound appeared after her death."

And the results of the second autopsy were indeed as Jasmine said, she did not die from tetanus bacillus but type A botulinum toxin.

As soon as Sherlock's point of view was verified by the autopsy, Sherlock crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and sent Molly to meet West's fiancée.But in fact, Jasmine is still complacent about Sherlock's envoy, at least she still has some value in his eyes.

Before leaving, Jasmine specially asked Sherlock: "Take time to read the information, don't be perfunctory to Mycroft anymore!"

Sherlock looked at her coldly as she ran errands for Mycroft with great excitement, feeling extremely upset.Jasmine looked at Sherlock's obvious displeasure, wondering if her behavior had risen to the level of a traitor in his opinion.

"Why are you always so concerned about Mycroft?" Sherlock leaned against the wall and squinted at him.

Jasmine froze for a moment before she felt the smell.Cough, of course he won't be jealous because of her.Jasmine felt a little regretful that she had threatened too much just now, and the brat Sherlock was probably a little worried that her brother would not want him.

"Please, I won't be so presumptuous as to play McCoff's idea. Besides, I have no ability to snatch your brother away. Why are you in a hurry? But if you don't work hard, it is possible that your brother will not want you .”

Sherlock was taken aback by Jasmine's childish interpretation of him, but if he was asked why he suddenly became angry just now, he couldn't think of any other possibility besides this interpretation.He really couldn't imagine that if his annoying brother really left him alone, would the earth still be damned like they said, orbiting the sun as usual.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Jasmine didn't say much anymore, she just let it go and left the tangled Sherlock and left.

Miss Lucy Harrison, the fiancée of the deceased, lived in the small house in the city center that had been her and West's love nest.Jasmine hesitated as she stretched out her hand towards the doorbell. She was not very confident in facing this unfortunate woman. She understood how fatal the sudden death of her fiancé was to a woman who was still immersed in the joy of love not long ago. Shock, not to mention that West's death also carries some disgraceful suspicion.

Jasmine took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.The door opened, and a pale and bloodless face came into view.Jasmine hurriedly moved out the words she had thought up in advance: "Lucy, dear, are you okay? I'm Jasmine Amber, Xiao Wei's colleague, I heard about him, I'm very sorry. I mean ...I don't quite agree with our boss's opinion of him, I think Xiao Wei must be innocent! Would you like to tell me about what happened that night? Excuse me, please."

Lucy's hoarse voice let out a low moan: "Come in, Jasmine." Speaking of West, her eyes immediately turned red: "Oh, Jasmine, you know, Xiao Wei is not a traitor, it's too much to say that Already!"

Jasmine patted her hand gently and nodded: "Yes, this is too unbelievable. We all agree that he is an honest and honest person. Except for being a little irritable at times, his work is very good. I I'm sorry, my boss..."

"Your boss thinks so? No, Xiao Wei will never do it. How is this possible? Xiao Wei is the most simple-minded, chivalrous, and patriotic person in the world. If it is a secret, then he has cut off his right hand long ago. Anyone who knows him thinks this is simply absurd and impossible."

"Yes, I know, my dear. But the fact that they found those plans in Xiao Wei's pocket, how to explain this? Has he been mentally stimulated recently? Or is there any abnormality?"

Lucy thought for a while and said: "That night he was watching DVDs at home with me. Usually he would fall asleep, but he didn't that day. He looked a little irritable, and I could see that he was hiding something in his heart. Later he He stood up suddenly and told me that he was going out for a while, and then...he never came back. But in the first two days before that, he was obviously very happy, as if he had made some big discovery. Hey, The world is impermanent, who would have expected it.”

"Hi, Lucy dear, are you all right?" Suddenly a voice interrupted their conversation.

The one who came in was a tall and thin man. He originally greeted Lucy affectionately, but the moment he saw Jasmine, his face immediately became gloomy, and guard appeared on his face.

Jasmine didn't speak, she guessed that this should be Lucy's brother.She looked at the eyes of this unshaven, pale man, and the intuition of the forensic doctor made her immediately judge that this man was a drug addict, and he had been taking drugs for a long time, so he should be quite dependent on drugs.

Sure enough, Lucy introduced his brother Joey to her, and at the same time explained to his brother: "This is Jasmine, and she is here to investigate about Xiao Wei."

Upon hearing this, Joey's face became more and more unkind: "Are you from the police station?"

Just as Jasmine was about to explain, he immediately said with a livid face, "Tell them to meddle in their own business, it's endless, do you want them to be safe?"

Jasmine's face was flushed by his robbing her. If she wanted Lucy to enter a new life as soon as possible, she really shouldn't stimulate her with Xiao Wei's matter and force her to linger in that painful memory again and again.Thinking about it this way, Jasmine felt embarrassed to stay any longer, not to mention that Lucy's understanding was very limited, so she really couldn't ask anything else.

Jasmine said goodbye.When Lucy sent her away, she looked at her solemnly and said: "Miss Amber, Xiao Wei is really innocent, I understand him. He is a good man, he is my good man."

Jasmine nodded: "I believe it. I am very, very sorry, and I hope you will mourn."

The visit was forced to be interrupted, and Molly felt unwilling and decided to go to Battersea Station.Come to the Underground Railway through the tunnel and intersect with Battersea Station.A modest, ruddy old gentleman received her on behalf of the railway company. "Here lies the young man's body," he said, pointing to a spot about three feet from the tracks. "It couldn't have fallen from above because, you see, it's all walls without doors or windows. So it could only have come from a train, which, as far as we can see, passed around midnight on Monday." of."

Seeing that Jasmine kept silent and just nodded, he started talking, or more precisely, complaining: "The selfish people who stop in front of the train, they are so light. Strawberry jam sprayed all over the rails in a few seconds. What did the driver do?" Do they have to admit their fate?"

"Uh...that's a good idea. By the way, when it comes to strawberry jam, there is no blood on the rails. Has it been cleaned?"

"No, not that much."

"You said his brains burst!"

"Yes, but not a lot of blood."

"Okay West...get on the train somewhere, but there is no ticket on the body, why is the body here?" Molly stood there, her face tense, watching the rails that curved out from the tunnel, Battersea was a junction station , there is a road gate.Her eager, suspicious eyes were fixed on the gate.

"Roadgate," she murmured, "Roadgate."

"What's the matter with the gates, what do you mean?"

"I don't think there will be so many barriers on other routes."

"No."

"The corner of the turnout...the place where the body was found happened to be the place where the train bumped and swayed when it passed the gate. Is this a coincidence? Could it be that the things on the roof fell from this place? The things in the car will not be affected. Affected by the barriers. The body either fell off the roof of the car, or it was a very strange coincidence. Ah! If the blood in the body had flowed somewhere else, of course there would be no blood on the rails. That means ...he died elsewhere, and his body was placed on the roof of a carriage."

"Just knew you'd understand, West didn't die here so there's so little blood."

"My God, Sherlock, how long have you been following me"

"From the beginning, you don't think I'm really going to give up on this case. Just to get angry with my brother. We have a theft to do. The anti-missile program hasn't gone out of the country, or the McCoff people will know. "

"You mean...you want to take me there?"

"Not happy?"

"Of course not!" Seeing that he was about to leave soon, Jasmine tightly grasped his sleeve for fear that he would repent.

"Let's go!"

"Um, where are you going?"

"Joey Harrison's house!"

"Oh, how did you know it was him?"

"Guess what?"

"Mycroft said that the stolen plan was not the most important one, indicating that the person who stole it was not in collusion with someone to steal the memory stick premeditatedly, and he found it on West by chance. This thing. This person must be short of money, an ordinary citizen, ignorant, just know that the thing is valuable and start to think badly, but he knows little about it, and he doesn't even know how to make a plan, which explains why the plan has been lost for so long But there is no reason for the outflow. At the same time, this person probably knows West very well, at least he is not on guard against him. Both of these points are in line with Joey, but it is not certain... A poisonous brother-in-law, he caught your attention, Then you followed him, and there was further proof. You should have followed me for a while, and then ran to follow him, otherwise, I couldn’t have been unconscious if you followed me for so long. Well, next... I guess he Probably lived near a subway station! The criminal couldn’t be dragging an adult body around, so the subway might stop at his back balcony, which would explain West’s body on the carriage.”

"Perfect!" Sherlock's mouth curled into a smile.

"It's just a fluke. I'm learning from the best master, after all, isn't I?"

"I didn't teach you Mongolia!"

"How are we going to get in?"

Sherlock just smiled: "Just follow me closely."

The two of them came to the basement doorway, and just about to go into the darkness, they heard the footsteps of the police coming from above them in the fog.After the soft, rhythmic footsteps faded away, Sherlock began to pry at the basement door.I saw him bending over and prying hard.With a click, the door opened.They jumped into the dark hallway, turned and closed the cellar door.Sherlock led the way, and Molly followed him up and down the uncarpeted stairs.

"Here, it must be this one." He opened the window, and there was a low, harsh creak that grew to a loud boom, and a train sped by in the dark.Sherlock shone the flashlight along the ledge.The window sills were covered with a thick layer of soot from passing locomotives, but in several places the soot had been wiped off.

"You can see where they put the body. It's what it is, it's blood." He pointed to a mark on the window frame. "Here, too, on the stair-stones. The evidence is complete. We'll wait here for the train to stop." They didn't wait long.The next train came roaring through the tunnel as usual, slowed outside the tunnel, then screeched with brakes and stopped right below them.The carriage was less than four feet from the ledge.Sherlock gently closed the window.

All the evidence was ready, so they began to search for traces of memory sticks everywhere in the room, after all, it was impossible to carry such things with them.

Jasmine soon found a safe in the closet, and just as Sherlock was trying to unlock the combination, there was the sound of a key turning on the door.

Sherlock threw a pistol to Jasmine, and Jasmine understood.When Joey entered, Molly jumped out of the corner and pointed a pistol to his head.Joey picked up his bicycle and wanted to fight back, but seeing that there was another person in the room, he had to give up.

"It really is you, you meddlesome fellow! You..."

Sherlock came over to protect Jasmine behind him: "Mr. Harrison, I think you should understand your situation now, it's best not to talk too much, and tell me exactly what you need to say from beginning to end!" The gun in his hand was pressed against his temple and loaded.

"My God, what would Lucy say if she found out? I swear it was an accident! I didn't want him to die!"

"Then stealing the memory stick was also an accident?"

"I owe a lot of money outside, and those are very dangerous people. I met Xiao Wei on the road that day, and he seemed very happy. I invited him to have a few drinks, and he readily accepted. He usually doesn't mention it much. About work, after drinking too much that day, he started talking. He told me that he made a great contribution and caught the thief who stole the memory stick. He was afraid that it would be stolen again, so he kept it carefully on his body. He might get a medal or something. He kept dangling the memory stick in front of my eyes, and I figured it must be worth a lot, and he was so drunk that it was easy to get his things. I just took one and didn't dare to take more. The next day, he came to me and he found out! We got into an argument, I don't know how, and then he just rolled down the stairs, out of breath. I swear I didn't mean to."

"And then you thought about the train, and thought it was perfect? ​​Hmph. Did West tell you who stole the memory stick?"

"Maybe maybe not, I didn't pay attention to it. This...here."

Sherlock took the memory stick and looked at Joey who was already slumped on the sofa: "Lestrade should be here soon, we can go, let's go."

After walking out of the house for a long time, Jasmine was still secretly delighted at Sherlock's protection just now, with a smile on her face.

"What are you so stupid about?" Sherlock gave Jasmine a chestnut on her smooth forehead.

Only then did Jasmine come back to her senses.How crazy was her expression just now?Of course Jasmine would not admit what she was having fun with: "If I find something, I can continue to be my noble and glamorous landlady, and I don't need to be a secret secretary anymore, isn't it fun?"

Sherlock twitched the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.Jasmine hurriedly changed the subject: "So, who stole the memory stick?"

"Ask Mycroft about that."

"Huh?" Jasmine's brain obviously didn't have the flash of light just now.

"Ordinary thieves, especially thieves who committed treason, were caught. What is the normal way?"

"Murder and kill!"

"That's right. Interesting, who on earth is so eager to get Mycroft's attention?"

Sherlock handed the memory stick to Jasmine, turned around and left.

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"Of course you will find a good job like McCoff!"

Is it a good job to find McCoff?The only person who was qualified to think so threw out this ironic remark and walked away without looking back.

When Jasmine handed the memory stick to McCoff, McCoff didn't have too many surprises, on the contrary he acted extremely coldly.

And when Jasmine asked about the person who stole the memory stick, Mycroft casually threw the memory stick into the trash can: "That's the person Sherlock is going to meet now."

Jasmine froze for a moment, and instantly cleared her mind.However, no matter how smart she is, she would never expect that the bomber Sherlock is meeting with at this time will be her best friend Jim!