[Comprehensive] Sherlock Holmes

047.

Jane Ruo is a persistent person.

Needless to say.

As far as she insists on following this routine to continue walking the whole journey, she has enough persistence.

She still had the cigarette between her teeth.Cigarette butts falling in flickering scarlet, she used to love this, it could inspire her a lot, but now—

She pulled up the corners of her mouth and showed a meaningless smile.

"Hmm~" She shrugged, "—Smoking is bad for your health? I like this sentence."

Then she took another puff of cigarette, this time she didn't swallow it all, but slowly draw back the cigarette, through the smoke, staring at the opposite man with his chin resting - this action Sherlock also often does, but the same action, Xia Locke Locke did it with a kind of indescribable fun, but how the pervert in front of him made people feel uncomfortable [smile].

"Oh. You just said that you like to swallow smoke." He pointed it out with a smile.

"—Don't you like my inconstancy?" Jian Ruo threw half of the cigarette into the trash can indifferently, "What a coincidence, I also like my inconstancy."

——If you want to pretend, just pretend to be happy.

He looked at Jian Ruo's movements in admiration, and slowly clapped his hands: "——I like your repertoire, my dear, thank you for your passionate performance——but, no matter how good a drama is, there is a time when the curtain comes to an end. A moment." He raised his eyelids with a strange expression, "Now, you can take off your disguise."

see through?

……Ha ha.

Does everyone take her for a fool?First it was Mycroft, and then this gentleman who came out of nowhere. ——Testing again, she is really fed up with these self-righteous bastards, are they serious?Seriously thought——she would be so easily swayed?

She laughed and said indifferently: "Everyone in the world is pretending, sir, aren't you pretending now?"

silence.

As if he had just met her, he put away all the expressions on his face, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Jian Ruo, who stared at him without any intention of moving away.

Suddenly, there was a tense atmosphere between the two people.

However, no matter how long the silence is, it will be broken.Finally, he narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face changed, becoming very gentle, like the kind of shy boy: "Oh, look at me, baby, I actually forgot to introduce myself—I ..."

"—Little Jim?" Jian Ruo smiled and shook her fingers, "You are not what I imagined."

"Wooo~Amazing." He showed an exaggerated expression, and the next second he relaxed, "—ok,—Jim Moriarty, you can call me Jim, dear." He rested his head on his hands, " Maybe you'd like to talk about the reasoning."

"The reasoning process? I'm not Sherlock Holmes." Jian Ruo sneered, stood up, put her arms on the armrest, and supported her face, "——you know, the sixth sense?"

"I like your sense of humor, dearJaney."

Jian Ruo sneered at the nickname in her heart.

"So, you won't believe that I use my sixth sense to see the omissions of the police officer you played?" Jian Ruo raised her eyebrows, "I regret this, if what you want is a rational standard For the answer, you should go to Sherlock, he has already given you a perfect template, look at his reasoning - it perfectly deduces the role you play."

"That's the template I want, but not the answer I want." Jim shook his head regretfully, "I'm so sad, you know, I've been thinking of him as someone who can stand by my side for a while— — but he let me down."

"You think Sherlock didn't see it?"

"otherwise?"

Jian Ruo laughed: "That means you don't know him—but it doesn't matter, you don't need to know him, right?"

Jim had contempt in his eyes, but he pretended to be exaggerated: "So I should look forward to it more—baby, I am more interested in you than this. Don't you find it?"

"——what?" She said flatly.

"You are a born criminal, Jane." He smiled, and said the shocking words calmly, but it seemed that he said in an ordinary way, "The weather is so nice today."

Jian Ruo's face froze, her hands and arms softened and she almost slipped off the armrest.She coughed and sat up straight, deeply feeling that the guy in front of her might have gone crazy.

"I watched those cases and your performance—my dear, you can't imagine my surprise at that time—" He clasped his hands and put them on the table, half covering the corners of his lips, "a piece of rough jade, except for you Standing in the wrong place - you should belong to us, the wider world is more suitable for you to show your skills - "

Jane Ruo: There is no fluctuation in my heart... even...

However, she showed an interested look, raised her jaw, raised her eyebrows slightly, and motioned for the other person to continue—she could feel the person opposite's attention to emotions and micro-expressions—is it all arrogance Madness has this quality?They always believe in what they can observe, so they all have a good understanding of micro-expressions and body language.

God knows she really likes them for such qualities, because what she is best at is deceiving other people's "observation".

Dear Jim obviously thinks she's already interested in what he calls the "Dark World", which makes her even more convinced that Jane's chances of success if she joins them are just as good.

Moriarty's face showed a certain kind of fanatical excitement. He lowered his voice, and his tone was unstoppably seductive. Even if Jane didn't like him, she had to admit that he had a strange charisma , though a small one—oh, it reminded her of Napoleon.

"Do you think you are simulating a crime? Do you think you are trying to figure out the criminal's thoughts with a heart of justice? Those police officers who use the simulated crime law, when they are immersed in this crime simulation, put themselves in the same place. Immersed in the frenzy of crime, at that moment, they are criminals; but you are not, my dear Jane, have you not noticed this problem? You see through those crimes, as if God is in control of the whole situation and sees through everything with a cold eye —You and I are the same, we are born with the criminal gene. We are born to be leaders-to order what happens and see the order of the world be controlled."

Moriarty whispered, with an inexplicable and mysterious light flashing in his eyes.

What an interesting remark.

Jian Ruo's expression didn't change at all, these words didn't seem to affect her at all, she tilted her head, always indifferent: "So this is the purpose of your coming today? After all, you want to lure me into the gang?" She Tapped the armrest lightly with his finger, "—so what about that poor sniper who was arrested? Did your front-line personnel ignore it? ... Oh, I forgot. You and the group of 'killing' The lunatics for God's purpose are just a cooperative relationship, if you think about it—wouldn't you care about the life and death of the other party's people?"

Moriarty avoided her gaze. He shrugged slightly, took the hat that was on the table, and put it on his head obliquely. The hat was crooked, covering half of his face: "For Your sharpness and joy, dear friend—I can't wait to see the day you join us—" He looked ambiguous, and there was a strange light in his exposed eye, reminiscent of The dimly colored neon lights in the red light district shine on people's faces dimly.

He stood up, walked around the table, passed Jian Ruo, and finally stopped in front of the chair, with his hands on the back of Jian Ruo's chair as if inadvertently: "—Oh, it's a pleasure to be with you, but I have to go .”

"Is that all?" Jian Ruo didn't look at him, "—just for recruitment?"

Moriarty seemed amused by her choice of words, and he laughed in a low voice: "...lessismore."

He walked outside the door, Jian Ruo remained motionless, listening to the "squeak" of the door open, and heard his voice return to the initial dejected and soft look: "——... Oh. It's over... Yes, of course, of course there's nothing wrong with that. Okay—"

——Just like an ordinary police officer who works in the British Police Department.

No flaws.

She sat on the chair, calmly showing a smile without any smile.

……

"It's over?" Sherlock straightened his body leaning against the wall and looked at Jian Ruo.

She looked a little dazed, but she still gave him a decent and gentle smile: "Ah. It's over."

Zephyr.

Not far away two or three police officers happened to pass by.

The sunlight dances among the leaves, and the clear chirping of birds can be heard.

The sun still rose as usual, and the world looked so peaceful that few people would think about what happened here before the dawn of this sunny day.

Such a peaceful atmosphere made Jian Ruo suspect that she was dreaming yesterday—of course she was not dreaming of what happened yesterday, as evidenced by the unbearable scarlet patch on her feet and Moriarty who just left smoothly. It is precisely because she is so sure that she is not dreaming that she feels the absurdity of life all the more.

The peace of life is the biggest lie.

"I told a lie just now." If Jane wanted to find someone to confide in, Sherlock was not a good choice, but he was the only one who appeared in front of her at this moment, like a fateful choice, she There is no choice.

"People lie all the time, it's not unusual." Sherlock walked a little ahead of her, and she couldn't see his face.

It's kind of weird.It was not difficult for Sherlock to deduce what secret was hidden in her extraordinary behavior just now.The strange thing is that he, who has always been the most enthusiastic about solving puzzles, doesn't even look at her at this moment, and even says some insignificant words as if to excuse her.

. . . which is really strange.

The tone of his voice when he said that made Jian Ruo feel surprisingly familiar - it was clearly her tone of voice, with a certain pretentious calmness.

But Jian Ruo has always been very persistent.

"...I deceived a person. This person has countless people and is very difficult to deceive." She insisted on finishing the sentence, saying this was a bit like confessing, and she herself felt a little inexplicable, but she still wanted to say, "—Okay Well, I'm actually a little proud, you know that deceiving such a person has fully demonstrated my strength. I'm so good~" She paused, pursed her lips, her voice was a little erratic, "People like me are best at Liar, Sherlock, don't let me fool you."

She smiled, a bit shyly, and lowered her eyes in Sherlock's sight.

Sherlock was silent for a moment, but the next moment he raised his eyebrows and put his hands in his pockets: "—Oh, really? I really want to believe that your IQ is really so high."

"..."

"—Wait until you can fool that shrewd instructor first, and successfully fool your absence from class this morning, and then have this kind of daydream that you can fool me with your bizarre IQ." Sherlock sneered.

"!" Jian Ruo was almost stunned, she petrified in place, tremblingly ready to touch the phone in her pocket, but her scalp was tingling and she remembered that her phone had been lost in the last kidnapping.

……Ruined.

She almost passed out.

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【small theater】

Brother A: Boss, your cell phone!

Nine: ...Huh?cell phone? [Take it over and examine it] Ah—wrong, this is not my mobile phone, yo, there are still many text messages? "Why didn't you come? Please reply." Tsk, unknown number, who is this, it's really impolite, I might as well call back for Jane... none of your business... ok, okay up.Perfect!

At this time, Jian Ruo, who was rushing to school, suddenly felt cold behind her back.

......

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