White smoke billowed, and the scattered glass shards were stained with black and red blood.The luxuriant tree was knocked down and the car was flattened.The man in the driver's seat was knocked out half of his body, his head drooped, and he couldn't breathe.

"Sherlock, why do you always get into all kinds of trouble?!"

Looking at the messy scene of the car accident, Lestrade rubbed his brows with a headache, gritted his teeth and growled at Sherlock.

However, this high-intelligence detective ignored him at all, so angry that Lestrade quickly walked behind Sherlock and shouted: "Sherlock! You can't be more peaceful!"

Sherlock turned around quickly, his voice was slightly louder, and he spoke quickly: "Inspector Lestrade, I just helped you subdue a bomber who wanted to take revenge on society this morning!"

Lestrade took a deep breath, nodded, calmed down, and stepped aside helplessly. "OK."

Donovan held the documents, looked sideways at Sherlock, and sneered: "You are not the same as him, you both want to take revenge on society! Freaks don't care about the lives of people around them. That's why Miss Alex going to the hospital."

"I'm a high IQ anti-social! Please figure it out!"

Sherlock squatted down, stared at the messy back seat with condensed eyes, and choked without looking back.As for Anya... He subconsciously shut up on this topic.

Donovan stared and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, Lestrade shook his head at him.She could only shake her fists, glared angrily at Sherlock, who was wandering around the scene, and walked to Lestrade's side in a few steps, and opened the information book in her hand.

"The results of the forensic examination have come out. The owner of the car, Isaiah Lucius, was confirmed dead. But the actual time of death of the deceased was between 8 am and 8:10 am. The time of the car accident was 13:[-]. That is Said that the deceased who was driving the car that caused the accident died before the accident happened!"

Lestrade frowned: "So, someone manipulated this car to intentionally hit someone?!"

"Look at this," Sherlock walked up to Lestrade quickly, carrying the machine parts that were so charred that they couldn't see their original appearance, and shook them a few times: "Low-level car control device. The control range of this kind of thing It was only 50 meters at most. Within 50 meters, he could see Anya's position clearly and calculate the direction accurately, but only hurt her arm, which meant that his position must not be at the same height as ours. There were several residential buildings around, and he must have On the second floor, the third floor is too high to be precise enough to hit the arm, so it must be the second floor."

Pointing to the nearby dwellings, Sherlock gestured for the location, stood where Anya fell, paused, and then continued: "This location, neither the south nor the west, one is blocked by the branches and leaves of a tree, and the other is in the The direct face of the sun. So only the eastern and northern dwellings remain."

"In order to ensure a good timing, the murderer should have been following Anya and me. We stayed here for about four and ten minutes, that is to say, the murderer also followed and guarded the house for four and ten minutes."

Four 10 minutes, a long time.

With a serious expression on his face, Lestrade directed the police detectives to disperse quickly to look for potential witnesses and fingerprint hairs left by the murderer: "Quick! Go to those houses and ask them, between 9:10 am and [-]:[-] am In the meantime, has anyone seen any strange people in the windows on the second floor. Also, you go to the second floors of those residential buildings to check carefully, and you must not miss any clues."

"Yes!"

Sherlock withdrew his hand from his pocket, flung his windbreaker, and wanted to follow the detectives, but was stopped by Lestrade.

Lestrade firmly grabbed Sherlock's arm, raised his chin, and nodded towards the bulging of his shoulders.The leaked bandage was stained with a shocking scarlet. His lips were bloodless, but his face was blushing with abnormal excitement, making him look dangerous.

"Sherlock, you have to go to the hospital!"

"What! At this time, you let me go, I'm gone, can you catch him!"

Looking at Sherlock with an unbelievable and sarcastic tone, Lestrade's forehead twitched in anger, and the strength of his hand pulling his arm was much stronger, but he still calmed down, pulled out a red bandage, and coldly The face said: "Sherlock, you are injured. Not only is the bandage wrapped, but the bandage is bleeding so badly! You must go to the hospital, I will not let you stay here any longer. Now, you can only have two choices , take a taxi to the hospital by yourself, or I will ask the police detective to take you there in a police car."

"Oh, my God!" Sherlock held his head and turned around in a circle, his eyes were full of disbelief.He looked at the determined Lestrade, rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and said in a compromise: "Okay, I'll go to the hospital by myself, I don't want to take a police car."

“Excellent!”

Lestrade let go of his hand tentatively, as long as Sherlock made any movement, he would be able to grab the brat again immediately.

Sherlock turned around bored, spread his hands, and walked towards the side of the road. When he reached out to stop the car, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and the number that was not displayed immediately reminded him of a certain annoying brother.He quickly pressed the hang up button, and the phone was connected...

"Mycroft, you better have something very important, like eating too many sweets and losing your teeth..."

"Sherlock, Anya is missing!"

Sherlock's body stiffened immediately, and a deep dark green condensed in his eyes.He lowered his eyelids slightly, and his low voice was inexplicably dangerous: "Anya is in the hospital, how could she disappear?! The same person who put things in her house before?!"

"Not sure, because there is nothing left. The ward is very clean, and even the surveillance video can't see the problem. However, few people in London can do this kind of method."

The needle dropped by the bed still had sporadic blood on it, and the transparent drips fell to the ground bit by bit, and the ticking sound was particularly ear-piercing in the silent room.Mycroft looked at the empty, pale hospital bed, tightly clutching the handle of the umbrella, the head of which rubbed sparks on the ground.

He glanced expressionlessly at the empty ward, then walked out slowly, with a terrifying murderous look in his eyes.

Anthea straightened her back, and her clenched fingers trembled for a moment. The boss has always been sitting in the office and controlling the overall situation, so few people remember that he is also a very terrifying devil when he starts his hands, a horror that makes people's liver and gallbladder tear apart!

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Go find Sherlock."

Anthea opened the door with a straight face, and sat stiffly in the co-pilot.She had never seen a scene where Mr. Big Holmes and Mr. Holmes cooperated.However, although I have never seen it, I can still imagine that kind of creepy scene.She was sure that no matter who touched Anya, that person would have to suffer pain that would be worse than death.

Moriarty stared coldly at the message on the phone—Anja Alex disappeared 302 minutes after being admitted to Ward 10.

He took a lot of thought and calculated, and brought Anya to the hospital, where she slept next to him!However, under his eyes, he was taken away by someone!

The phone in his hand made an overwhelmed creaking sound, and several cracks appeared on the screen.Moriarty's eyes were gloomy as if all the darkness had been mixed, he quickly dialed a number and gave some instructions.

Most of the crime in London is controlled by him, and naturally there is a small part of free movement.Usually, he doesn't bother to pay attention to those small troubles, but now, he wants to ensure that all underground activities must go through his hands!Go against it and die!

Moriarty raised a malicious smile, lifted the quilt, put on a decent suit, and walked out slowly.Now that Anya is gone, there is no need to continue living in this hospital.

The doctors and nurses on the second floor came and went, their eyes were intertwined, but no one noticed such a charming man walking out all the way.When the line of sight intersects, there is always someone who happens to block all the light.

At the same time, Hannibal found that his surveillance screen was shaking indistinctly, as if a jammer had been installed next to the surveillance camera.He frowned slightly troublesomely, and the pen turned into a silver halo in his hand.Moriarty could have done it, but he didn't have to.After all, their identities are well known to each other. Even if Moriarty wants to do something to Anya, he will not be so secretive. Instead, he will show off the picture maliciously to the public he.

A scrambler, not a data stream, and neither does reverse collision.

Hannibal straightened up and tapped his fingers a few times quickly.The picture full of snowflakes was replaced by a three-dimensional map of the city of London. There was a bright red dot, flashing and flashing, moving rapidly in one direction.

Anya is no longer in the hospital!

He put more than one thing on that bracelet, the locator was turned on at any time, and recorded all the trips.

This speed is a van.If there is no doubt, the car that drove away from the hospital... should be similar to an ambulance, or it should be wrapped in the shell of an ambulance.A gang commits crimes, and Moriarty is not in control, so there are only a few left.

Hannibal watched the red dot flashing forward, slowly showing an elegant smile.Tapping his fingers, he sent out a sentence full of temptation.As long as it is a human being, no matter who it is, its spirit and psychology can be controlled by him!

Gangs... no matter how many people there are, he can tear them apart from the inside.

Di-

The metal instrument screamed piercingly after passing the silver bracelet on the slender wrist.The men with strong stature immediately gathered around.

"what happened?"

"There is something wrong with this girl's bracelet. There is something in it - a locator. Are you going to take it out and destroy it?"

"No, we're almost at the base, and if we destroy it now, our location will be exposed. You, and Graham, take this bracelet and go the other way, as far away from the base as possible, and then throw the bracelet in the trash." It's in the box."

"okay, I get it."

The car door was opened, and a ray of scorching light leaked onto the girl's tightly closed eyes, stimulating the curled eyelashes to flutter slightly, and it was fleeting.

"Jamie, this girl is really good-looking, and she has more taste than Stella."

The lewd/evil eyes lingered on the pale but well-shaped lips, and the lowered voice added a disgusting sense of obscenity.

Then there was a slamming sound, the carriage shook, and the man warned viciously: "Be quiet, you can call Stella by name, you haven't tasted that woman's ability enough. This Horace is Stella's biological daughter, no matter how good-looking she is, she is still a dangerous person. If you touch her, just wait for this thing to be deposed for the rest of your life!"

The man kicked his disappointing accomplice again before he sat firmly against the wall of the car.His eyes turned around the girl's face, which was beautiful, delicate and harmless, but the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious.

The curtains were opened slightly, and the sky in London was extremely gloomy, like the last calm before the storm.

The fingers huddled under the hospital gown curled up slightly, and the slight movement seemed to affect the balance of the four sides.

The author has something to say: This chapter is all about the Big Four playing tricks, and the fourth uncle is temporarily offline_(:зゝ∠)_

The next chapter will be about the bloodbath caused by Anmei. Whoever is the most handsome is the male lead, oh yeah [The male gods have worked hard to be the male lead! 】

Thank you Yingzi baby mine, kiss Q3Q

Let me say it again, I don’t update on Monday, don’t wait, babies! ! !

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