[Comprehensive] Runaway Witch

Finally relinquishing his role and giving Alina a look, Sherlock starts wandering around Mr. Whedon's house.

"Not necessarily friends, maybe just acquaintances, or even people who have met and chatted with each other recently." Alina knew that Sherlock meant to leave it to her, and Sherlock wanted to find other clues.

"You said recently?" Mr. Whedon was really serious about recalling, trying to find that person in his head, that cruel murderer.

"Yes, in the last seven days, has Miss Jefferson made any new friends, or mentioned any weird people or things around her?" Alina has given up hope, and it seems that she will return in vain.

"No, we've been busy moving recently, so we don't have time to meet new friends, and there's nothing new. Mary and I just took care of the house, and this is her dream new home." Mr. Whedon still couldn't figure it out The suspect, and the one with the most memories is his fiancée, the memory of the two of them, and tears filled his eyes again.

"Your house is well organized. You can see that you have taken care of it with care. You can't see the new clutter." Alina no longer asked about the suspect, but followed Mr. Weedon's words to look at the hut.

"Mary likes this place very much. After buying it, she started looking for a designer and a decoration team. After the decoration was completed, it took us a long time to complete all the details. When it was finally accepted, Mary was ecstatic...but she only lived here A few nights, something like this happened..." In a place full of memories, Mr. Whedon has been struggling in the quagmire of sadness.

"When exactly did you move in?" Alina felt vaguely rewarded.

"A week ago, exactly a week. What's wrong?" Mr. Whedon looked suspiciously at the young policewoman whose expression became serious again, although Alina did not show her police certificate.

"One week, it happens to be the time when the first victim was imprisoned..." Alina's first reaction to her guess was disbelief, but the more she thought about it, the more likely it was.

If the unmarried couple's move was really the trigger, what was the reason for the outbreak?

Isn't it as simple as unsub's own marriage failure and anger at these brides?

"Where did you buy this house from? Do you know who it belongs to?" Sherlock appeared again, and rushed to Mr. Weedon as soon as he appeared, asking a little frantically.

"Um..." Mr. Weiden was taken aback, a tall and thin man suddenly appeared, and he jumped over directly. The original owner."

"Did the agent mention why this house was sold? The design of the house is very beautiful, and it should be loved by young ladies. It is impossible to sell it for no reason." Sherlock revealed his nature, staring at Mr. Whedon and asking questions.

"Let me think about it, this..." Mr. Whedon frowned, he didn't know if he couldn't remember, or he was so scared by Sherlock that he forgot everything.

"The agent must have introduced it when you were looking at the house." Sherlock said with certainty.

"But I really don't remember. I didn't care about the extravagant praise of the intermediary." Mr. Whedon still couldn't remember.

"It seems that your memory is not good, pay attention, this may be a precursor to Alzheimer's disease, then we will leave." Sherlock was fed up with Mr. Whedon who didn't know anything but cried.

"We are leaving, please mourn." Alina said goodbye politely before following Sherlock who had gone out.

"We're going to find an agent next?" Alina had to trot to keep up with Sherlock's long legs.

"Otherwise, what should I do? When I meet a man with tears and no brains, I always thought that those who are made up like this are women." Sherlock looked at Alina's "short" legs with contempt, and finally slowed down.

"You're discriminatory. Who said women have tears and no brains?" Alina protested. Fortunately, she didn't know that Sherlock thought her legs were short, otherwise it would not be as simple as protesting.

"It's a fact. Although you're not, you can't deny that many women are." Sherlock felt that he was just telling the truth.

"Like you're smart, but a lot of men are stupid?" Alina countered, trying to make him feel like it was discrimination.

"You finally found out? Even Scotland Yard and your FBI still have a lot of idiots." It's a pity that Sherlock, who owes his emotional intelligence, is destined not to know, and he nodded in agreement.

"..." Alina was speechless.

Feeling sorry for the gentlemen of Scotland Yard and the FBI for continuing to talk about this topic, Alina decided to change the subject.

"People who look down on psychology understand the five stages of grief? Sherlock, do you know how surprised I am?" Alina mentioned Sherlock's understanding of Mr. Whedon's psychology earlier.

"I don't look down on psychology, I just think the basic deductive method is better, and the useful part of psychology can also be learned." Sherlock didn't worry about whether Scotland Yard is all idiots anymore.

"Give me an example, okay? You and I discovered that the case was related to the house at the same time." Alina raised her eyebrows proudly.

"For example, I know that Mr. Whedon has been in love with the third female corpse for a year and a half, and his ex-girlfriend still misses him, so you don't have to worry about him at all. His ex-girlfriend will comfort his wounded heart." Sherlock's example is still sharp.

"But I'm not interested in these gossips. I don't understand why you have to expose the situation of their other half every time. It's too embarrassing." Alina said that she was a little guilty when she didn't gossip. I was moved by my own justice.

"I've always only told the truth, and the truth is often hurtful. It's better to lose face than to be kept in the dark." Sherlock's logic, but it can't be wrong.

To be happy in a lie, or to be miserable in the truth.

Everyone's choice is different, many people will choose lies, but Sherlock will always choose the truth.

It's acting time again, and Sherlock comes with a story of a newlywed looking for a house.

The agent is the most well-informed. He is not the one who sold the house to Mr. Whedon, but it does not prevent him from knowing the news about the house.

To sum up, this house turned out to be a wedding gift from an old couple to their son and daughter-in-law.

The couple blew up for unknown reasons before they got married, and the old couple sold the house.

"Call Detective Lestrade?" Alina suggested, away from the agency.

"Do you know the murderer's name?" Sherlock thought absently.

"The old couple's surname is Carpenter. Just check the information of the owner of the house and find the murderer who almost became their daughter-in-law. Detective Lestrade will do a good job." Alina thinks the next thing is very simple.

"Where's the evidence? What evidence do you have?" Sherlock looked at Alina who was keeping up with his thinking.

"There will always be. It is not easy to find evidence after the first scene is found?" Alina said so, but when Sherlock asked, she was a little uncertain.

Alina's brain began to think, because Sherlock asked one more question.

Did Sherlock feel that the murderer had a hidden place to keep the victim, not her residence?

And Sherlock is worried that he will not be able to find the first scene, so that he will not be able to convict her?

Or what I missed, such as why the murderer knew when Mr. Whedon and his fiancee moved in, why the murderer suddenly started committing crimes, and whether there were other triggers.

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"Erina, can you take a look at the road?" Sherlock held Elina helplessly, stopped her movement, and tried to bump the lamppost with his head.

"Where did I say it wrong?" Alina, who was struggling out of her thoughts, asked Sherlock directly. In her eyes, Sherlock and Mycroft are the most powerful brothers, who can always solve all childhood troubles.

Not trusting yourself is commonplace.

"What's wrong is your mentality! I thought you were just being vigilant, but you questioned everyone, including yourself." Sherlock's light-colored and cold eyes looked into Elina's eyes.

Alina felt that the sight was about to look into her heart, so she timidly shifted her gaze away.

"So... so what I said is right, then you can call Detective Lestrade." Alina felt that she needed air, so she took a step back to absorb the air she needed.

Sherlock has always had the ability to create a vacuum around him, suffocating.

"So what happened back then had a much more serious impact on you than on the surface. You won't even let others call you Alina, Miss Clark, Clark, this is the distance you want." Sherlock was still so direct.

Words are like knives, cutting through Alina's disguise and revealing her fragile self under the mask.

"Sherlock, I don't want to talk about this!" Alina felt that the air was still thin after stepping away.

"You're not doing well in America, no, you're not doing well in that Hogwarts, but you're so good at covering it up, even I, and even Mycroft didn't notice!" Sherlock has been observing Ellie for the past two days. Na, he worried about her.

The fire broke out too quickly and ended too quickly. Alina usually lives in school. Sherlock fought with Mycroft during the rebellious period. Mycroft had just started working and had to deal with his younger brother who was against him.

After all, they ignored Elina, and Elina was so tolerant, gritted her teeth and smiled by herself.

Even if the case was interesting, the fact is that it has become dull.

Because Elina came back this time, he saw a lot again. It turned out that they only exchanged hurried phone calls and gifts. He always thought that Elina had a good life, she grew up, had her own ideas, and went to America to fly by herself.

Like him, being the only consulting detective, like Mycroft, being his British government.

All three of them are free to live the lives they want.

But he was wrong, and so was Mycroft. Their sister hid in the United States. She didn't want to come back, she didn't dare to come back, and she couldn't come back.

How embarrassing is this for Sherlock, and how embarrassing it is for the Sherlock Holmes family who thought they were protectors.

They are the ones who hinder Alina's revenge, and they are protected by the youngest Alina.

After figuring this out, Sherlock felt that he was so rare that he couldn't control his emotions. Did McCoff already know it, or even know more.

The author has something to say: a little abuse, um...

Maybe there will be more in the next chapter,

But you have to believe,

it will pass soon,

There will be sunshine, and there will be sweetness.

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