It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

Chapter 12 Goldfish in London 12

"For God's sake!" Lestrade moaned in pain, clutching his stomach, which was as heavy as a stone, "Didn't I tell you to stay out of this case? Why are you still watching at the scene of the crime?" To you?"

Inspector Lestrade felt that he should have thought of it when they went to question the hotel where Kate Evans last appeared-when they went to question the doorman, the doorman was very surprised and said, "Didn't your people come to the hotel?" Have you asked me once?" They didn't need to ask any more, they just followed the direction pointed by the doorman—maybe even earlier, keeping Sherlock out of the case when they were in Scotland Yard, and When Sherlock showed an indifferent appearance, he had known Sherlock for four years, and he should have known what kind of virtue he was!Never admit mistakes, never repent!

The reality proved once again!

"Sherlock, give me back my ID!" Lestrade demanded irresistibly.

Sherlock took out a police officer's card from his pocket and handed it to Lestrade.

Lestrade was still wondering why Sherlock was so easy to talk, and took a look at the police officer's ID, "wth! When did you steal Donovan's ID?"

"Oh, I got it wrong." Sherlock took out another one from his pocket, this time it belonged to Inspector Lestrade, and he said "well-intentioned", "You can keep this one, it's in my room." There are."

Lestrade couldn't help yelling at him: "Sherlock!"

Sherlock's attitude of "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water" made Lestrade feel that he should have swallowed two more slices and stomach slices if he had known earlier.

As for Irene, she didn't say anything this time, she silently looked down at her toes.

"Boss, the crime scene is not on the face of Sherlock Vagrant Holmes, although his face is longer than others, so can you come over and see the real crime scene now? Also, I think you have to Be mentally prepared, don't throw up, believe me, there is really no need to add more vomit at the scene of the crime." Anderson's yin and yang voice came, and Lestrade took a deep breath, glared at Sherlock, He said angrily, "Get out of here!"

Sherlock moved half a step away to let Lestrade go to investigate the real crime scene, and Irene moved over: "Sherlock, to be an excellent detective requires a lot more skills than I imagined."

——In the process of finding the body of Kate Evans, which is the crime scene where they are now, Sherlock first used hacking skills to find out where Kate Evans' credit card was last used; when they got there When they went to a hotel, they showed their police officer ID, which was handed over from Scotland Yard, where they used the silent stealing skills ← These two newly lit skills opened Irene’s eyes. To some extent.

"Excellent, no, unique, I'm the only consulting detective in the world." Sherlock said with high spirits, just like his curly hair was very ostentatious.

However, Irene asked, "But didn't you learn your deductive method from Mycroft?"

Choking on a word to consult the detective, he turned his head to stare at Irene, and Irene also tilted her head, "Did I say something wrong?"

This is really irrefutable. The deductive method was created by Mycroft, and then he taught it to his baby brother Sherlock. When their peers are playing with mud, the Sherlock Holmes brothers have already interpreted all kinds of life.Sherlock, who felt that he had lost a bit, gritted his teeth and said, "Now your task is to get back the police officer card I gave back to Lestrade."

Irene asked clearly: "Are you talking about Officer Donovan? Inspector Lestrade's was just taken back by you."

Sherlock snorted: "Go quickly if you know!"

Irene blinked, and finally realized that Mr. Detective had started to be "tofu-hearted and sharp-mouthed" again, and said very cooperatively: "Okay, sir."

Lestrade was first made to churn by the bloody crime scene—of course it doesn't mean that the detective's professional quality is not in place, but this time the crime scene was particularly bloody.The murderer imitated Jack the Ripper and killed Kate Evans, who was aliased as Mary Kelly. In the original case, Mary Kelly was the last person killed by Jack the Ripper, and it was also the cruelest one. Dissected, one arm dismembered... In short, even the Scotland Yard squad was very uncomfortable when they saw it-and was told by Donovan that the reporters had swarmed like sharks smelling blood, The inspector rubbed his sore brows and asked Donovan to block the news. Seeing the casual duo exuding a pink aura in such a dazed situation, an unknown fire burned into his brain. Lestrade said bitterly: "Sherlock, you only have 30 seconds this time!"

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At this time, it was time for Anderson again: "Boss, you really took the wrong medicine today. What you should do at this time is to drive away the person who polluted the crime scene, instead of actively asking him to stay."

Lestrade: "..." He was really in a daze.

"Thank you, Gary." Sherlock pulled the rubber glove on his hand and made a "snap", as if cheering proudly for his master.

Lestrade: "...you never remember my name, do you?"

Now that everything has been said, Lestrade can't take it back, so I will give Sherlock half a minute.

"Did you often feel dull pain in the upper abdomen in the past week, as well as pantothenic acid and noise, Inspector Lestrade?" Irene's tone was a little worried, and she blinked her black and white eyes and watched intently. Lestrade.

Lestrade was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Irene tilted her head to look at Sherlock. Lestrade followed her gaze and saw that Sherlock was almost lying on the victim's body. Yes, Sherlock, "Sherlock told you ? No, you learned it from Sherlock?"

Irene's hand holding Officer Donovan's ID card was naturally copied into the jacket pocket, and she said sincerely: "I think you have a stomach ulcer, Inspector, it's best to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

Lestrade was stunned for a moment, "Oh, oh." When did Sherlock and his girlfriend also get medical treatment?How strange!The loyal detective was thinking about things, but was brought back to reality by Anderson's "30 seconds!" He also ignored the things that made him feel that his IQ was crushed, and turned his attention to the present In the case, I originally wanted to ask Sherlock what he saw, but who would have thought that the words that came out of his mouth would become——

"Sherlock, do you see what's wrong with her?"

Sherlock: "...she's brain dead."

Scotland Yard squad: "..." Boss, what the hell kind of question is this?

Lestrade: "...shut up, Anderson!"

Anderson: "..." He didn't say anything yet, although he was about to make a joke.

Irene: "..." Irene thinks it's better for her not to say anything.

The crime scene fell into a brief silence, but fortunately Lestrade's cell phone rang, breaking the delicate atmosphere.Mr. Detective, who made a big embarrassment, picked up the phone without looking at it, "Lestrade."

The next moment his face became serious, and he signaled others not to speak with his eyes, and after the release, there was an undisguised voice from inside: "Now that you have seen my work, do you also think that Piccolo Liz, that bitch's shoddy work is a hundred times better? You must know that I can restore all the details of the year, believe me, no one in this world can do it so perfectly."

murderer!

"It's you!"

"Of course it's me, and Mr. Holmes is here, so that's even better. I know he helped Scotland Yard break Chris' impersonation case. Scotland Yard is really doing nothing as usual. Please send my regards to him."

After saying this, the other party unilaterally ended the call.

"Donovan, go and call the technical team over, trace the call just now, and see if you can trace the murderer's location?" Although Lestrade was also very annoyed that the murderer was so unscrupulous, he not only sent a package to Scotland On the scene, he even called to provoke the police, just like what Sherlock said, pretentious! "Sherlock, what do you want to say - what about the others?"

Sherlock was still jumping up and down at the scene of the crime, not only him, but even his female assistant was gone.

The Scotland Yard team shook their heads. They were so focused on listening to the phone call from the murderer that they didn't even notice when the two of them disappeared.Lestrade frowned, "Forget it, leave them alone, hurry up and work, we must catch that bastard, when the time comes—"

Anderson answered casually: "Boss, you must smear his face with your mobile phone and smash his arrogant face to pieces."

——flag has been established!

In fact, when the murderer said "Holmes is here", Sherlock rushed out of the scene of the crime, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd of onlookers outside the cordon.Not only because the murderer mentioned him, but also the background noise from the receiver, all implying that the murderer was watching outside, watching his "works" and despising the policemen of Scotland Yard, which made him feel extremely Excited and aroused, but this phone call revealed more information about him.

After Sherlock judged a direction, he ran over.

Irene followed out half a step slower, and when she saw Sherlock go to "track the sound" to search for the murderer, she didn't follow.Compared with others who think this is a case of imitation—of course it is a case of imitation, Jack the Ripper became famous more than 100 years ago, and it is impossible for him to live to this day—Irene has one more choice, that It was the ghost of Jack the Ripper, after all, the murderer repeatedly emphasized that Chris Thomas was a poor imitation, and also emphasized the perfect reproduction of his own crimes.

Erin licked her lips, thinking she had something to do now.

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