In the end, Balara still failed to get back some due value for the innocent ravaged corpse [Big Fog]. She expressed deep regret for not being able to maximize the interests of the corpse, and expressed her infinite apology to the victims.
Even though the corpse was almost destroyed by Sherlock.
However, she was also conscientious, and under the pressure of all her organs angrily cursing Sherlock, she put on the pink rubber gloves that she had prepared long ago, and put the severed finger that was frozen hard from the black plastic bag intact on the dead body.And Sherlock, who was supposed to return to the laboratory to find something to do, uncharacteristically stood not far from the corpse with his hands behind his back, didn't speak, just quietly watched the little American detective who came from afar... in a daze .
There are two extra creatures in the morgue, and there is no way to communicate with the corpse. Barala can only stand beside the corpse and listen to those organs chatting with the severed finger that I haven't seen for a long time. It looks like staring at the corpse In a daze.
And the severed finger who finally found his master was relieved, and at the same time, he was in a very complicated mood.
The severed finger in the second class: "Who can tell me why I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are all in this dead state?"
Toe, who has a better relationship with it, sighed deeply: "It's hard to say..."
Other parts echoed one another, and the belly, which seemed to be slowly emerging from the whip mark, snorted coldly, and muttered in disgust: "I just said, the world is so big, it's not easy for the master to go to England, and the food during this time is simply nightmare."
"Didn't you say that the place of delivery is in the UK! I thought it was the same as the previous business, but who knew that the receiver used a trick." The ear of the corpse regretted it at the beginning, "I knew it, as soon as I saw a beautiful woman, you bastard My brain froze immediately."
The corpse's brain refused to accept it: "I don't take the blame, it's not because men are animals that think from the lower body! If you have the ability, don't listen to those sweet words and provocative words!"
"With just one seductive action, you are on fire, can you blame me?" The ears of the corpse directed the firepower to a certain part of the lower body.
"I never use my brain to think about things." The flamboyant big JJ accepted this fate frankly.
It makes sense...
Speechless, the middle two severed fingers and said speechlessly: "...I have calculated so many times that I haven't counted down your collective IQ."
All the organs that were left and right just now were silent.
Listening to these words of throwing blame everywhere, Ba Lala roughly understood the ins and outs.But in front of Jasmine and Sherlock, the noisy morgue in her ears was like 3 minutes of bewildering silence.
Sherlock is looking at his phone.
Probably only Jasmine felt embarrassed.
"The death time of this corpse was between two in the morning and five in the morning. There were obvious strangulation marks on the neck of the deceased, and there was no sign of struggle during the period. It should have been strangled and suffocated by something resilient after being unconscious. When it was discovered, the body was on the bank of the Thames, and as far as I know, it is not the first scene of the crime." In order to avoid embarrassment, Jasmine told the "dazed" Barala what she had observed from the body, in an attempt to ease the tension. Take a look at the atmosphere of the scene.
"Uh, that's all I know... although I can't help you much." Seeing Balara turning her head to look back at herself, Jasmine rubbed her hands nervously, feeling a little at a loss.
What a nice girl.
Balara turned around and walked to Jasmine's side, stopping at half an arm's distance from her.In such a close situation, the introverted and shy Jasmine could feel that the lady from America didn't have the slightest malice, which made her slightly relieved, and mustered up the courage to make an effort to meet her eyes.With just one glance, it crashed into those dark green pupils that were as clear and transparent as the emerald green Loch Ness.
"I'm glad you told me so much, it means a lot to me."
A gentle and lingering voice sounded in her ears, and then Jasmine felt a warm and soft hand gently touching her head.
Jasmine was fixed on the spot by her actions, her mind went blank.
Touch the head to kill? ! ! !
"Obviously." The abrupt voice broke the warm atmosphere just created.Sherlock looked at Barala, who was obviously lying in front of him, and walked over.From the moment she was in a daze, she used her mobile phone to memorize all the private information she wanted to know in her head, and then came to the conclusion that Barala didn't need answers that discerning people like Jasmine (including the mentally retarded) could see at a glance.
"For detectives who have solved some interesting cases, they should be able to see more answers on the corpse." Sherlock didn't quite understand what Barala's redundant movements were trying to express just now, but when he finished speaking, Finally, he noticed that everyone present was looking at him "speechlessly".
Sherlock: ...
"I'm sorry, I can't help you." Jasmine was woken up by Sherlock's slap, and hurriedly left the morgue with a strange atmosphere, the blush that had just risen still remained between her cheeks.
Balala, who still wanted to have a good relationship with forensic doctor Duoduo, silently raised Erkang's hand.
Afterwards, she glared at the big detective who ruined the atmosphere, and angrily cursed: "You deserve to be single!"
With your EQ, you can only watch Watson fall into the arms of other women!
Whoever doesn't have eyesight is blind if he takes a fancy to you!
Barala, who didn't know that she had already set up FLAG, has now classified Sherlock into the ranks that only have an IQ and a fart. Of course, there are some other characters in it, including Sheldon with an IQ of 187 in the United States.
Xie Er, who was shot innocently: ...
"What I said is the truth." Sherlock could tell from Barala's reaction just now that she should have discovered something, and her discovery was much deeper than what Jasmine said, which made him feel a little bit Confuse.
The detective's high nose bridge: "Why do I always have the illusion that this woman wants to rush up and punch me?"
The big detective's eyeballs: "fuck, I'm sure to cry again, God knows how long I haven't been wet."
The big detective's thumb: "Fight it, it's boring if you don't."
Barala: "..."
Hearing that the big detective's organs are also quite cute, the little American detective's inner anger dissipated a little, and he walked back to the corpse. Seeing that he still wanted to know more, but he couldn't be bothered, he said angrily: "This is a In an ordinary burglary case, when the deceased was stealing my client's watch, his middle finger was cut off by the mechanism inside, and then fled to London. I followed the clues to find this place, but only found his horrific corpse."
Sherlock's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his tone was full of interest: "But it's not a simple burglary from now on, is it?"
Barala was silent for a moment, as a tacit consent.
Seeing her reaction, Sherlock, who suddenly had another case, couldn't help being a little excited. He walked around the corpse and put his hands together, thinking: "The corpse smells like wine, and there are marks stained with lipstick on the hair. It's obvious that someone who drank At the same time, she experienced a wonderful affair, and the object of this affair can make a gangster let go of her long-standing vigilance. Her own attractiveness is stronger than that of ordinary nightclub girls, so her identity is more inclined to be a beautiful killer. Action Clean and neat, while being intimate, he stunned the big man who put down his guard. The strangle mark on the neck can be easily judged from the marks and size of her close-fitting clothing."
"Stockings. She uses stockings." Barala pointed to the black silk on her legs, and then he said, "Big thief, killer, this is not just a case of theft, there is a problem with the client's lost watch. "
Seeing that someone could keep up with his train of thought, Sherlock paused for a moment in surprise. Seeing that Bara stretched her hand and took out the phone from her pocket, Sherlock couldn't guess what her intentions were.
As a result, Barala, who took out her mobile phone, was very unhappy and was about to call her client. She had received the price for a burglary case, but now she was about to start investigating a dangerous murder case. If there is no extra money for the work, whoever likes to do it, she doesn't want to do such a dangerous thing.
After all, Barala who traveled to this dimension cherishes her life and body very much.
After all the calculations, Sherlock, who did not expect such a reaction, once again realized the importance of money and life to Barala.
Before she could finish the phone call, Jasmine, who came back from the laboratory, found Sherlock and informed him that a colleague from the laboratory had brought a roommate who could share the rent with him. Let go of the things you are interested in here, and hurry over with long legs.
And Barala who got on the phone, after the wealthy businessman asked her to find the watch for three times the previous price, she "reluctantly" agreed to continue the investigation, never changing her mind for money.
At this time, only she and the corpse were left in the entire morgue. Barala coughed lightly, picked up the riding whip that Sherlock had left on the table, understood its structure a little bit, and then held the hard part in reverse , pointing to JJ who never used his brain to do things, and asked: "Tell me, what do you find about the woman who killed your master, and I will help you avenge."
JJ who was fingered by the stick thought for a while and said: "It's tight and wet..."
Barala: ...
The middle second finger who was quite familiar with Balala asked in confusion, "What are you looking for?"
Barala was expressionless: "Let me see if there is a kitchen knife in the morgue that can slice cucumbers..."
The severed finger of Secondary School jittered and cursed: "Say something useful, idiot."
JJ, who had never used his brain before, was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "She is still a virgin. You all know, the master's hobby."
Even though the corpse was almost destroyed by Sherlock.
However, she was also conscientious, and under the pressure of all her organs angrily cursing Sherlock, she put on the pink rubber gloves that she had prepared long ago, and put the severed finger that was frozen hard from the black plastic bag intact on the dead body.And Sherlock, who was supposed to return to the laboratory to find something to do, uncharacteristically stood not far from the corpse with his hands behind his back, didn't speak, just quietly watched the little American detective who came from afar... in a daze .
There are two extra creatures in the morgue, and there is no way to communicate with the corpse. Barala can only stand beside the corpse and listen to those organs chatting with the severed finger that I haven't seen for a long time. It looks like staring at the corpse In a daze.
And the severed finger who finally found his master was relieved, and at the same time, he was in a very complicated mood.
The severed finger in the second class: "Who can tell me why I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are all in this dead state?"
Toe, who has a better relationship with it, sighed deeply: "It's hard to say..."
Other parts echoed one another, and the belly, which seemed to be slowly emerging from the whip mark, snorted coldly, and muttered in disgust: "I just said, the world is so big, it's not easy for the master to go to England, and the food during this time is simply nightmare."
"Didn't you say that the place of delivery is in the UK! I thought it was the same as the previous business, but who knew that the receiver used a trick." The ear of the corpse regretted it at the beginning, "I knew it, as soon as I saw a beautiful woman, you bastard My brain froze immediately."
The corpse's brain refused to accept it: "I don't take the blame, it's not because men are animals that think from the lower body! If you have the ability, don't listen to those sweet words and provocative words!"
"With just one seductive action, you are on fire, can you blame me?" The ears of the corpse directed the firepower to a certain part of the lower body.
"I never use my brain to think about things." The flamboyant big JJ accepted this fate frankly.
It makes sense...
Speechless, the middle two severed fingers and said speechlessly: "...I have calculated so many times that I haven't counted down your collective IQ."
All the organs that were left and right just now were silent.
Listening to these words of throwing blame everywhere, Ba Lala roughly understood the ins and outs.But in front of Jasmine and Sherlock, the noisy morgue in her ears was like 3 minutes of bewildering silence.
Sherlock is looking at his phone.
Probably only Jasmine felt embarrassed.
"The death time of this corpse was between two in the morning and five in the morning. There were obvious strangulation marks on the neck of the deceased, and there was no sign of struggle during the period. It should have been strangled and suffocated by something resilient after being unconscious. When it was discovered, the body was on the bank of the Thames, and as far as I know, it is not the first scene of the crime." In order to avoid embarrassment, Jasmine told the "dazed" Barala what she had observed from the body, in an attempt to ease the tension. Take a look at the atmosphere of the scene.
"Uh, that's all I know... although I can't help you much." Seeing Balara turning her head to look back at herself, Jasmine rubbed her hands nervously, feeling a little at a loss.
What a nice girl.
Balara turned around and walked to Jasmine's side, stopping at half an arm's distance from her.In such a close situation, the introverted and shy Jasmine could feel that the lady from America didn't have the slightest malice, which made her slightly relieved, and mustered up the courage to make an effort to meet her eyes.With just one glance, it crashed into those dark green pupils that were as clear and transparent as the emerald green Loch Ness.
"I'm glad you told me so much, it means a lot to me."
A gentle and lingering voice sounded in her ears, and then Jasmine felt a warm and soft hand gently touching her head.
Jasmine was fixed on the spot by her actions, her mind went blank.
Touch the head to kill? ! ! !
"Obviously." The abrupt voice broke the warm atmosphere just created.Sherlock looked at Barala, who was obviously lying in front of him, and walked over.From the moment she was in a daze, she used her mobile phone to memorize all the private information she wanted to know in her head, and then came to the conclusion that Barala didn't need answers that discerning people like Jasmine (including the mentally retarded) could see at a glance.
"For detectives who have solved some interesting cases, they should be able to see more answers on the corpse." Sherlock didn't quite understand what Barala's redundant movements were trying to express just now, but when he finished speaking, Finally, he noticed that everyone present was looking at him "speechlessly".
Sherlock: ...
"I'm sorry, I can't help you." Jasmine was woken up by Sherlock's slap, and hurriedly left the morgue with a strange atmosphere, the blush that had just risen still remained between her cheeks.
Balala, who still wanted to have a good relationship with forensic doctor Duoduo, silently raised Erkang's hand.
Afterwards, she glared at the big detective who ruined the atmosphere, and angrily cursed: "You deserve to be single!"
With your EQ, you can only watch Watson fall into the arms of other women!
Whoever doesn't have eyesight is blind if he takes a fancy to you!
Barala, who didn't know that she had already set up FLAG, has now classified Sherlock into the ranks that only have an IQ and a fart. Of course, there are some other characters in it, including Sheldon with an IQ of 187 in the United States.
Xie Er, who was shot innocently: ...
"What I said is the truth." Sherlock could tell from Barala's reaction just now that she should have discovered something, and her discovery was much deeper than what Jasmine said, which made him feel a little bit Confuse.
The detective's high nose bridge: "Why do I always have the illusion that this woman wants to rush up and punch me?"
The big detective's eyeballs: "fuck, I'm sure to cry again, God knows how long I haven't been wet."
The big detective's thumb: "Fight it, it's boring if you don't."
Barala: "..."
Hearing that the big detective's organs are also quite cute, the little American detective's inner anger dissipated a little, and he walked back to the corpse. Seeing that he still wanted to know more, but he couldn't be bothered, he said angrily: "This is a In an ordinary burglary case, when the deceased was stealing my client's watch, his middle finger was cut off by the mechanism inside, and then fled to London. I followed the clues to find this place, but only found his horrific corpse."
Sherlock's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his tone was full of interest: "But it's not a simple burglary from now on, is it?"
Barala was silent for a moment, as a tacit consent.
Seeing her reaction, Sherlock, who suddenly had another case, couldn't help being a little excited. He walked around the corpse and put his hands together, thinking: "The corpse smells like wine, and there are marks stained with lipstick on the hair. It's obvious that someone who drank At the same time, she experienced a wonderful affair, and the object of this affair can make a gangster let go of her long-standing vigilance. Her own attractiveness is stronger than that of ordinary nightclub girls, so her identity is more inclined to be a beautiful killer. Action Clean and neat, while being intimate, he stunned the big man who put down his guard. The strangle mark on the neck can be easily judged from the marks and size of her close-fitting clothing."
"Stockings. She uses stockings." Barala pointed to the black silk on her legs, and then he said, "Big thief, killer, this is not just a case of theft, there is a problem with the client's lost watch. "
Seeing that someone could keep up with his train of thought, Sherlock paused for a moment in surprise. Seeing that Bara stretched her hand and took out the phone from her pocket, Sherlock couldn't guess what her intentions were.
As a result, Barala, who took out her mobile phone, was very unhappy and was about to call her client. She had received the price for a burglary case, but now she was about to start investigating a dangerous murder case. If there is no extra money for the work, whoever likes to do it, she doesn't want to do such a dangerous thing.
After all, Barala who traveled to this dimension cherishes her life and body very much.
After all the calculations, Sherlock, who did not expect such a reaction, once again realized the importance of money and life to Barala.
Before she could finish the phone call, Jasmine, who came back from the laboratory, found Sherlock and informed him that a colleague from the laboratory had brought a roommate who could share the rent with him. Let go of the things you are interested in here, and hurry over with long legs.
And Barala who got on the phone, after the wealthy businessman asked her to find the watch for three times the previous price, she "reluctantly" agreed to continue the investigation, never changing her mind for money.
At this time, only she and the corpse were left in the entire morgue. Barala coughed lightly, picked up the riding whip that Sherlock had left on the table, understood its structure a little bit, and then held the hard part in reverse , pointing to JJ who never used his brain to do things, and asked: "Tell me, what do you find about the woman who killed your master, and I will help you avenge."
JJ who was fingered by the stick thought for a while and said: "It's tight and wet..."
Barala: ...
The middle second finger who was quite familiar with Balala asked in confusion, "What are you looking for?"
Barala was expressionless: "Let me see if there is a kitchen knife in the morgue that can slice cucumbers..."
The severed finger of Secondary School jittered and cursed: "Say something useful, idiot."
JJ, who had never used his brain before, was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "She is still a virgin. You all know, the master's hobby."
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