[Comprehensive] When Sherlock has a love system

Words have the power to demagogue.

The people in this room each formed three groups, and the maids, widows, and unmarried ladies basically represented three classes.

But they have a common purpose - to clear their suspicions, and even frame others.

In a room full of women, Sherlock is a man.

Nott weighed it up, maybe Sherlock's handsome face can give points in front of those unmarried young girls.So she chose to deal with the maids and widows, leaving the largest number of unmarried girls to Shylock.

She wasn't jealous.

Thank you for not having time to change clothes when she came back, a simple sweater, blue jeans, and a clean smile that is as harmless as the sister next door.

Nott looked at Sherlock's face, "Smile more gently and be more sunny."

Sherlock's expression changed, trying to make himself look like a good person...

"It's too brilliant, it looks unreliable." Notte took the opportunity to pinch his face, "Restrain yourself."

Sherlock was not annoyed, and continued to adjust his expression.

"OK." Notte finally spoke, Sherlock's expression was qualified.

"According to plan." Sherlock whispered.

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"You can't do that!" Notte's voice suddenly raised, her face was full of shock and anger.

"Shh." Sherlock made a silent gesture and looked around cautiously.But it was too late, all the attention was focused here.

Nuo Te lowered his voice, but the anger in his tone did not diminish, "We did not do this, there is no need to feel guilty, let alone do such a thing!"

"But we don't know when they will let us out!" Sherlock looked a little anxious, and his tone was a little cruel. "All they want is a murderer, we just need to give them a murderer."

Notte stood up abruptly, "Simon, I can't agree with your actions!"

In order to prevent Sherlock from becoming too famous, they chose to use pseudonyms.

"Whatever you want." Sherlock straightened his shirt collar gracefully, "I won't give up my plan, you'd better be careful and be careful of being committed a crime."

Notte's face was very ugly for a moment, she turned and walked towards the group of people gathered by the maids.

"Hello." Notte showed a kind and friendly look, but with a little unconcealable worry.

"Hello." An older maid replied cautiously.

"I'm sorry to bother you in this situation." Notte stroked her bangs, "Let me introduce myself first, I'm Catherine's classmate, and I major in forensic medicine. My name is Lily Morse. I'm from the UK .”

"Hello, Miss Morse." It was obvious that the older woman was their leader.She cautiously did not reveal her last name, "My name is Olina."

"Miss Olina, hello."

Nott also pretended not to care, she continued her topic, "Simon... is the gentleman who was with me just now, he is a criminal investigation student. He came to rescue Miss Meroving just like me, but I didn't expect Catherine had an accident. When we met, we were also arrested as suspects."

"That's such a pity," interjected another maid, "it's a pity that we are in danger and cannot help you."

"No, actually, I'm here to remind you to be careful." A little embarrassment appeared on Notte's face, "Simon... he, um... As far as I know, he is more extreme. He thinks it's possible It would ruin his prospects. But if he can help the police find the killer, he will have a chance to make a name for himself. So... well, he will probably ask you some questions."

Note hopes to reveal a few news from these words.

First, she and Simon were originally hired by Catherine to save her, and they were not in the same group, but they were both involved by accident.

Second, Simon is not a good bird, he is probably a criminal, and he is planning to cheat people.

"Are you just asking a few questions or extorting a confession?" The maid who interrupted was very angry. She met Nuote's eyes and gave her name, "My name is Susan."

Notte showed a troubled look very cooperatively, "Hi, Miss Susan. Well... I think he thinks the murderer must be among you."

"This is slander!" Susan glanced at Sherlock, who was mixing with the girls and "having a good conversation" with them.

As a maid, how can I not be angry with the young lady?They have more or less resentment towards that group.As soon as Sherlock mixed in, he immediately got a disgust bonus.

"This..." Nuote pursed his lips, "you know, in terms of professional knowledge, you are far inferior to him. I can't do it either. But if you can provide enough information, maybe I can help you clear it up." suspected."

"Why should we believe that what you said is true? We are innocent, and the police will naturally give us justice." The older woman was very calm, and she looked at Nuo Te with sharp eyes.

Nuo Te is also an old-fashioned acting school, and there is no pressure in such eyes.

"I admit that I didn't come here to help you either." Notte smiled, "I think Simon wants to blame me. In order to protect myself, I have to be prepared, don't I?"

"Of course, you also have to make sure that he framed me so that I won't pass it on to you."

It's not a good situation to be in a match with a professional.Besides, one or two of the maids did have a guilty conscience. Although they felt that Catherine's death was not caused by themselves, they also suspected that some things they did played a role in pushing it.

"Miss Catherine kept making a lot of noise when she was locked up, but she suddenly stopped making noise two days ago..."

A voice began to speak, and the psychological defense line was broken, and then everything went smoothly.

"Miss Catherine..."

"..."

"I saw Butler Karl go to Miss Catherine's bedroom several times in the middle of the night..."

Originally, a few people just lowered their voices to speak, but their voices became even softer.But what she said was tantamount to dropping a bomb.

Nott squinted his eyes. To be honest, in a family like theirs, it's really not a big deal to have a relationship with a handsome young butler.But it is doubtful that Karl's lover can still behave so calmly after his death.

"I see." Notte thought for a while, with a confident look on his face.But she glanced at the group of Sherlock who were also whispering, and frowned again.

"They know a lot, right?" Notte said to himself.

On the other side, the middle-aged women who had been ignored all the time were also a little agitated, and their eyes lingered on the other two sides.

For them, although they are of the same class as those young ladies, maids are more worthy of their trust than those young ladies.

Susan was eager to try, "We can ask the wives for help, Mrs. Rowling and Catherine are the best."

Praise for God's assist.Nuo Te secretly smiled in his heart, and after weighing seriously on his face, he nodded in agreement.

So they moved to the group of ladies.

As the leader, Olina is also the most trusted by the wives, and she will explain the situation.

"Why do we place our hopes on you?" The lady in a long purple velvet dress looked at Notte proudly, "We are members of the Merovingian family, and the police dare not touch us easily."

Notte glanced at it, and among these ladies, she was the one who wore the best clothes.

These widows, who are more knowledgeable, calmer, and weigh the pros and cons, are less likely to believe Notte's words.

But Noot didn't intend to continue playing this trick.

"Why not? They dared to arrest me." She coughed and smiled slightly, "Let me introduce myself, I'm Note Meroving. It's the young lady you haven't seen before."

"You lied to us?!" Susan was shocked, and she was about to blurt out the question.But was stopped by Olina in time.

"Believe me, this is just a stopgap measure." Notte smiled gently, different from the previous smile, with a bit of pity from the superior, which made people bored.

"I'm very dissatisfied with the behavior of the French police." Notte smiled sarcastically, "They even locked me up as a prisoner? Is this a righteous police movie? I hope you can tell me what you know , so I can get rid of this group of bad policemen. This has nothing to do with you, and don't disturb my interest."

They lived in the Merovingian family.

Not the same as Knott Merovingen and Lily Morse.A word or two from her may affect their interests.

These ladies put away the contemptuous expressions on their faces and pondered silently.

Nuo Te didn't urge her, just playing with her nails and waiting for them.

Slowly, each of them turned their attention to a small woman.

The woman was wearing a long gray dress, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have cried.

The woman sighed, "I'm Rowling Meroving. If you want to know anything about Catherine, just ask me."

"Everything." Notte narrowed her eyes, looking at her face that resembled Catherine half to six, "Especially your relationship with Catherine."

"I am..." The woman paused, "Can you find the murderer?"

"I can't." Notte shook his head, and added when the woman's eyes dimmed, "but my boyfriend can. He is Lower Crossing Holmes. The greatest consulting detective in the world." Anyway, only the world He is the only consulting detective in the world who can boast as much as he wants.Nuo Te complained silently in her heart.

"I am... Catherine's mother."

Note: "..."

She felt that a big pot of dog blood was about to hit her face.