[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

But for a few minutes, Sheldon's chatter continued, Song Yiqiao stuffed the remaining French fries into his mouth unhurriedly, wiped his mouth and asked politely in Chinese: "Excuse me, sir, do you have any questions?" What's the problem?"

Sheldon froze for a moment, and said a few incoherent words to her with a frantic look, Song Yiqiao couldn't hear what he was saying, and still maintained a smiling expression.

"what?"

Several other people saw that Song Yiqiao was deliberately teasing, and they all had the idea of ​​watching a play, and fell silent.Sheldon's inability to learn Chinese is a fatal injury. Although he likes to eat Chinese food and has a special liking for Kung Pao Chicken, this still cannot awaken his dull Chinese learning genes.

In the eyes of this genius, Klingon has never frustrated him so much.

Sheldon gestured with her strenuously, trying to get the obtrusive lady to leave as soon as possible, almost to the point of exhaustion.Seeing his distressed appearance, Song Yiqiao couldn't help laughing, and stopped being embarrassed, picked up the dinner plate and sat down beside him.

Several others apologized repeatedly in embarrassment.

"I knew that no matter how stupid human beings can be persuaded by me, it is also a kind of distress if it is too powerful."

Sheldon shook his head, expressing his helplessness towards these lower creatures.

Several others: "..."

Sure enough, he was the only one who really thought that beautiful blonde girl couldn't speak English!

"Since I got married, I feel that I am more and more competent as a husband. Look, if there was a beautiful woman standing here before, wouldn't I go to strike up a conversation?" Howard shook his head proudly.

Leonard glanced at him: "Because you have a hunch that if you are as wretched as before, the other party might beat you up. She doesn't look easy to mess with."

Howard's immature (?) heart was stabbed fiercely by the magic knife, and he was speechless for a while.

As for Raj, he has a deep fear of talking with the opposite sex but desperately wants to get out of the singles. He shrank his head and didn't dare to look up the whole time. It wasn't until Song Yiqiao walked away that he showed his dreamy idiot face and a thick Indian accent. It makes people laugh: "I feel like she's been staring at me."

"Come on." Shelton shrugged, and started to talk to him in a friendly and humorous mode, "Is your astigmatism getting worse? If she will look at one of us , Howard was killed first, followed by you."

"Why?" they both asked in unison.

"Jews, Indians, I've said enough."

He said solemnly: "Oh, by the way, it is impossible for Leonard to be precise. His genes are not perfect. Most importantly, he can only last for 3 minutes. harm."

"..."

The deeply hurt people said that they must secretly take away all of Sheldon's small coffers after they go back!all! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ (Come on! Hurt each other!)

……

On the other side, Song Yiqiao came to a hotel. Since she had booked a single room in advance, she dragged her luggage. After registering at the front desk, she walked slowly to the elevator door and pressed it.

The fifteenth floor, the fourteenth floor...

As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Yiqiao was about to go in, when she looked up and saw the person coming out, her pupils constricted violently, and she almost leaked.Fortunately, he responded in a timely manner, and quickly lowered his head and stood aside as if he didn't know him.

Two people came out of the elevator. One was about 50 to [-] years old, wearing glasses, and looked refined, but his expression was inadvertently dignified.The other is Song Yiqiao's "acquaintance"——

Hubert.

He was wearing a black slim suit, and his figure became more and more tall and straight. A pair of beautiful black eyes glanced at Song Yiqiao inadvertently, and then looked away.Compared with the dignified look of the man next to him, he looked very relaxed, with a gentle and reserved smile on his lips.

In just a few seconds, Song Yiqiao's back was covered in cold sweat, and she got into the elevator immediately after the two passed by.

With Hubert's keen sense of touch, he must have doubted her reaction just now, if the other party didn't care, it's fine, if he really wanted to investigate something, Song Yiqiao had to be extremely careful these days.Too bad she can't move to a new hotel anytime soon, so as not to be too obvious.

...But it might be a good thing for her.

Now that we're all gathered together, can't we all figure out the old and new feuds clearly?

Song Yiqiao lowered his eyelids, his cold eyes flashed away, and then returned to nature.The man who walked with Hubert just now, if she admits correctly, that man is called Walter White, and he is a genius in making drugs.As for why Hubert got in touch with him, Song Yiqiao didn't even have to think about it.

Hubert must have had his hand in a lot of the drug business.

No one can tell how much drug smuggling and drug trafficking the godfather of the mafia, who appears to be gentle and polite on the surface, has actually done.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened, and she went in with a normal expression. The wheels of the suitcase rubbed against the cold tiles, and the noise lasted for a long time.

"Our life is a red tide. If you don't stand up and let them know that you still have the wildness of an orangutan inside you, you will be swept away by the tide."

Therefore, what she wants to pay back is a disaster, the color completely opposite to that of the soul.

The sound of friction between the wheels and the ground continued, and a slender and exquisite figure gradually receded in the long corridor. It seemed calm and harmless, but in reality it had hidden murderous intentions, and could instantly kill the people around it at any time.

On the other side, Hubert had just watched Walter get into the car and leave, the smile on his lips became a little cold.

Without looking back, he put on his white gloves, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Go and find out the identity of the woman just now."

"Yes!"

……

Song Yiqiao went back to the room to wash up, and changed into a bathrobe.She opened a secret email on her mobile phone, which contained Jack's recent whereabouts and frequent places.Sherlock's tracking and anti-tracking abilities are so powerful that no one seems to have any privacy in front of him. Jack hides so perfectly that even a bunch of police officers have been fooled. Sherlock can still inquire anytime and anywhere. where he arrives.

She memorized the coordinates on the mail one by one, and got a general idea.

Just then, the phone rang suddenly.

Song Yiqiao froze for a moment, looked at the name flashing on the screen, and answered after a few seconds: "Sherlock?"

"Don't open the windows too far."

Somehow, Sherlock switched the screen to the surveillance video of a building, and Song Yiqiao's room happened to be within the scope of the camera.From here, you can see the bed looming through the half-open window, on which lies a hot woman with long slender legs, swinging one after another.She sat up abruptly at Sherlock's voice, staring out the window in shock.

"You got here?"

"I'm not that boring." Sherlock thought for a while and added, "If you don't close the windows, the surveillance video can observe your every move."

"..."

Song Yiqiao held the phone in one hand, and closed the window with a black face.She didn't even want to ask Sherlock how he did it. In addition to gaining a bunch of incomprehensible knowledge, she also had to accept the ridicule of the big detective. She wasn't so stupid.

Thinking of this, Song Yiqiao hesitated, not knowing whether to tell him or not.

"What do you want to say?" Sherlock through the microphone instantly caught something wrong with her, and his tone became bad, "Miss Bravery, you can choose to hide everything, but I want to say that trying to solve things by yourself is not a good idea." A good idea, heroes need to be in groups too."

"Aren't superheroes fighting alone..." she muttered knowingly.

"Then you may still have time to join the League of the Reckless." Sherlock's sarcasm was even stronger.

"Alright alright."

Song Yiqiao sighed, his expression became serious.She sat on the bed, covered her mouth with one hand, and said in a low voice, "I saw Hubert. He came out of the elevator with another man. I was shocked. If I guessed right, the man he was talking to It should be in the drug business."

"You know someone else."

Sherlock's tone couldn't hear the ups and downs.

"...Yes, special channels, you understand."

She told Sherlock about the system, but she never mentioned the biggest point—that is, many people, including Sherlock, are characters in the film and television.

Anyone who knows that they used to be just a virtual existence in the eyes of others will not be too happy. In terms of Sherlock's character, this terrible situation of being controlled and omniscient will definitely make him unbearable. Something, Song Yiqiao didn't dare to bear the consequences.

She told Sherlock that knowing the situation of some people was informed by the system.

"His name is Walter White. He used to be a chemistry teacher. Now he is engaged in the drug manufacturing business. He has connections with many big drug lords. I think Hubert should also be involved in some of them."

"How did you perform at that time?"

Song Yiqiao frowned: "It should have been noticed. The issue of identity will not be revealed."

"No. According to what I said, you can take a few fixed routes, but not too often."

"it is good."

"As for the mafia," Sherlock's tone became a little cold, "It only takes a moment to collapse, and it is tens of thousands of times easier than establishing it."