It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

"You pretended to be policemen and broke into my house, without substantive evidence, you randomly accused my father of stealing tens of millions of pounds worth of thieves, which caused my father to have a heart attack, and you are waiting for the lawyer of the Hawke family The indictment letter sent to you by the regiment! And you, the real law enforcement officers from Scotland Yard, actually knew the two murderers who killed my father! It's so disappointing, you deserve our tax People? I'm sure the media will be happy to know about it!"

Inspector Lestrade felt the need to stabilize the indignant little Mr. Hawke, "Mr. Hawke, please calm down—"

Before he could finish his sentence, someone took the conversation away: "Wonderful, it's a really wonderful story. Believe me, the media will definitely like it."

Lestrade yelled at the enraged consulting detective, "Sherlock!"

"You killed my father, and you have no repentance at all. I'm going to kill you!" Little Mr. Hawke, Philip Hawke, with a look of grief and anger, waved his fist at Sherlock who made sarcastic remarks.

Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and Philip Hawke flew out and fell on the floor, howling.

"Justifiable self-defense," Sherlock quickly defined the accident, and without waiting for everyone to react, he glanced at Irene who actually did it, "Actually, you don't have to do this, according to his movements and speed, I can definitely avoid."

Erin made a serious promise: "I won't do this next time, sir."

"No, don't react so quickly next time, do it when others really pose an effective threat, so that you can better take the initiative." Sherlock corrected her.

"Understood, sir." Irene nodded to show that she was educated.

Scotland Yard squad: "..." We can hear you, be careful not to charge you with intentional wounding!

"I'm going to call a lawyer!" Philip Hawke, who was defended and fell badly, stared at Sherlock and Irene and said in a bad tone after being helped up by Lestrade.

"You should call a lawyer," Sherlock said, thrusting his hand into his coat pocket. "What do you think of double murder?"

The Scotland Yard team was all at a loss. Anderson, of course, Anderson reacted the fastest. He said in a weird way: "Double murder? Is it a freak that you murdered old Mr. Hawke and the girlfriend you hired murdered little Hawke?" Mr. Ke's self-esteem?"

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Lestrade glared at Anderson, who was still telling bad jokes at this time, and turned his gaze to Sherlock, "Sherlock?"

"You can stop letting your men carry the body bags in, and pull up the cordon by the way." As soon as Sherlock finished speaking, the two police officers who carried the stretcher in to load the body came upstairs and heard this sentence Neither advancing nor retreating, and the Scotland Yard team was still at a loss, they just watched Sherlock tear off the tablecloth from the coffee table, took one iron art piece after another, and put it on the wall of the study. A painting walked over, smashed the glass mounted on the outside of the painting with an iron artwork through the tablecloth, and then took a knife from his trouser pocket——

"What the hell are you doing?" Philip Hawke yelled dissatisfied.

"Are you getting into the drama too much? Or are you guilty?" Irene lost the smile in her eyes and said, staring straight at Philip Hawke.

"What do you mean?" Philip Hawke really asked the hearts of the people in the room.

Irene said solemnly with a sullen face: "It's true that Albert Hawke had a heart attack, but his death has nothing to do with Sherlock, or should I put it this way, he was murdered. And, he was indeed Stealing Van Gogh's Pieta."

At this moment, Sherlock had already opened the painting with a knife. He smashed the painting in the framed glass, strictly speaking, the outer layer of painting, revealing another painting inside, which was the stolen Vatican. Gao's Pieta.

Irene didn't finish her sentence, "Now there is substantial evidence to prove that he is a 'knight', and you not only stole the real Philip Hawke's life, but also killed Philip Hawke and Albert Hawke. That’s why Sherlock said it was a double murder, and now that the study we are in has become the scene of the crime, there is no need to pretend to be the victim Albert Hawke. In the end, I am not Locke hired."

Comrade Xiao Ai’s last sentence was to Anderson, and Anderson felt that he was really “flattered”, but in fact, the complaints in his heart were about to break through the sky: don’t you want to refute that the point of your rebuttal is not the “hired girlfriend”’s “girlfriend” "Up?

As expected of Scotland Yard's forensic doctor, he grasped the point of the gossip right from the start.

Shouldn't the focus be on this reversed plot?It was obviously just a case of catching thieves. In the end, first the suspect died of a heart attack. The suspect's son, in grief, put the shit bowl on Mr. Detective and Comrade Xiao Ai. As a result, not only were they slapped in the face, but the two backhandedly said Not to mention that the son was not the real son, he was immediately charged with double murder.

What a twist.

Philip Hawke, who was charged with serious crimes in a blink of an eye, laughed back angrily: "I will not forget to ask the lawyer to add a charge of defamation!"

The shit bowl was brought over again.

However, Sherlock didn't care about this. He just glanced at Philip Hawke lightly, then shifted his gaze to Irene, pursed his plump lips, "um, why are you so angry?"

Irene didn't react for a while, "Huh?"

Sherlock seemed to realize that he asked a stupid question, so he quickly denied it: "It's nothing, can his current posture be described as 'no tears when he sees the coffin'?"

Erin nodded.

"Sherlock, Irene, let me ask if you two can pay attention to the next situation. Forget it, let's solve this mess first, okay?" Lestrade's words were not obvious, and Philip Hawke obviously heard it, and he looked at Lestrade dissatisfied: "Mr. Inspector, are you going to listen to these two lunatics now? I think they are talking nonsense, do you know why I said that?" ?When I returned to the Hawke’s house half a year ago, I had a paternity test with my father. Just imagine, after the paternity test results came out, if I was not my father’s biological son as they both said, half a year had passed. Why would I Will you still stay at Hawke's house?"

Lestrade asked, "What do you use for a paternity test? Blood, hair, or saliva?"

Although Philip Hawke was puzzled as to why Mr. Inspector asked such a question, he still replied: "My father's family doctor took the blood from my arm, why? Now, do you want me to show you the results of the paternity test?" ah?"

Hearing that the paternity test was done with blood, the expressions of Lestrade and Anderson, who had only been confused by Sherlock's false accusation early this morning, became subtle.

Anderson, again Anderson couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever had leukemia?"

Philip Hawk was confused: "what?"

Lestrade: "...Bringing that case here mechanically? Anderson, is there a mistake?"

Anderson: "...I'm really embarrassed to say it smoothly."

The Scotland Yard team didn't know about this plot. Donovan curiously asked what was going on, and Anderson simply explained the case, and finally said in a mean way: "It's terrible to have no common sense."

Except for him, Sherlock and Irene, all the other people present only knew about it after listening to others: "..."

And once interrupted by this little episode, the atmosphere of the scene became subtle.

Philip Hox paused and said: "I have never had leukemia, let alone received bone marrow transplantation, so the situation you mentioned cannot happen to me—"

"Oh, Anderson, it's rare that your IQ is not the lowest on this street," Sherlock said impatiently before Philip Hawke finished speaking, and by the way, he routinely blackmailed those who didn't get along well with him. Anderson, "This gentleman who is deeply involved in the play, or Mr. Ver with a guilty conscience, may have good acting skills. Look at the grief and vexatious appearance after losing his father just now. At least most of the people present were impressed by you I got cheated, but obviously genetics is not good enough. If you learned well, you wouldn't choose to come to Hawke's house to cheat. Apparently Albert Hawke has rare dark green irises , with some brown diamond-shaped spots, and this sexual characteristic will be inherited through direct blood relatives, and look at this gentleman—”

The Scotland Yard team all looked at Philip Hawke... His eyes were green, nothing special.Well, as much as I hate to admit it, if they look at Albert Hawke's eyes with the naked eye, they probably won't see that his irises are 'dark green irises with a hint of brown' as Sherlock describes them. Diamond blobs' like that.

What's more, Albert Hawke was dead and lying on his desk, so they couldn't see it anymore.

"Crack——" The crisp click sound broke the weird picture, and everyone looked at Anderson... the phone that made the sound. He shrugged: "High-power lens, you deserve it. Also, the freak said My IQ is lowered by a street, do you really think that you belong to the lowered group?"

The Scotland Yard team suddenly didn't want to talk anymore and wanted to watch Anderson quietly.

Sherlock, whose deduction process was interrupted, decisively ignored this paragraph, and slowly continued his original words: "He obviously does not have this characteristic, and of course I deduced that he was not Albert at the beginning. Hawke was born, but Mrs. Hawke cheated and gave birth, but I quickly overturned my inference. Albert Hawke still has a photo of his son when he was young, and it can be seen in the photo Young Hawke obviously inherited this trait. So it should be obvious what the truth is.

In addition, I am afraid that Albert Hawke has already noticed something. Looking at the framed photo on his desk, although the photo with the son he recognized after many years has not been removed, it is obviously covered with dust. In the photo of his son, the corner of the photo has been rubbed to the point of fading, and the photo frame has been opened repeatedly, which shows that he often took out the photo of his young son recently and looked at it repeatedly.I think this gentleman who is not very good at biology but not good at acting must be aware of this and feel murderous. "

Philip Hawk can still remain calm until now, "This is ridiculous. Could it be that a few crazy words of yours, oh, maybe you have to add two photo frames, can it be compared to the paternity test given by a professional organization? Ray Inspector Strade, I think this farce is over, I can not prosecute them, to be honest, who would care about a psychopath."

"I'm not a psychopath, I'm a high functioning sociopath."

Sherlock is used to being called a psychopath, and many people in Scotland Yard think so, and they have said it in front of him. Of course, the Scotland Yard squad is also used to the word that Sherlock created himself. Anderson, who couldn't keep his mouth shut, echoed, "That's right, the superpower is so high that it can scare the dead back to life."

"Ho—" Albert Hawke, who had been theoretically dead for half an hour on the table, let out a "ho" and came back to life.

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Scotland Yard squad: "!!!"

Philip Hawke: "!!!"

Sherlock's pupils shrank suddenly, and soon he looked at Irene, and Irene stared fixedly at the resurrected Albert Hawke, her eyes were originally black and white, but now the black part became dark and invisible Bottom, become boundless.

Albert Hawke snapped at Philip Hawke: "It was you! You killed me! Killed my Philip!"

Regardless of whether this Philip Hawke is the real Philip Hawke, it is true that he was scared to death. He was so scared that he backed up again and again, and said in a low voice: "This is impossible! I obviously checked your pulse and confirmed your pulse. I'm out of breath!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, this is not without precedent in the history of medicine. Someone once survived after 3 minutes of cardiac arrest." Anderson said loudly, not knowing whether he was trying to comfort everyone or trying to convince himself, by the way, His eyes are closed. "Isn't it just that the heart stopped beating for half an hour, the corpse, no, the body has become stiff? Maybe there are corpse spots, hehe, there are so many wonders in the world, maybe this is the end of the world—"

I’ve seen Anderson set the flag once—the last time Anderson said that the suspect’s face would be smeared by the mobile phone, but the suspect was actually smeared by the mobile phone and died—now I saw Lestrade again, just like that A big stride over... covered Anderson's mouth.

"Hmm——" Anderson was so frightened that he almost burst into tears, and on the other side, it seemed that Albert Hawke's sudden resurrection had stimulated him, and the fake Philip Hawke yelled completely out of control, "Go away! So what if I just kill you? Who told you to be so innocent and easy to deceive? This is unfair, why are you also homeless for so many years, but you suddenly remember that you still have a rich family, and you have always been homeless? I'm looking for your father, but I can only have a dirty father, it's not fair!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Albert Hawke's voice was shrill, and he approached the fake Philip Hawke, trying to reach out and grab him. The fake Philip Hawke was so frightened that he backed away step by step Just like that, he fell from the wide open window.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. When the Scotland Yard team reacted and ran to the window to look down, the two had already fallen from the third floor and fell on the stone road below. It looked more ominous.

In fact, neither of them could be saved and died instantly.

Anderson didn't have a long memory and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Lestrade Sensen, who was exhausted by the ups and downs of the case, followed him, "Anderson, shut up and turn your face away!"

Anderson: "..."

In the study room on the third floor, Irene, who did not go down with the Scotland Yard squad, looked down from the window and saw the fake Philip Hawke's ghost being pounced on by the real Philip Hawke and Albert Hawke's ghosts, gnawing on her Bite and swat.After the fake Philip Hawke's ghost completely disappeared, the ferocity of the ghosts of the father and son gradually faded. The father and son, who could not recognize each other in life but finally reunited after death, hugged and cried together.

The corners of Irene's mouth turned up unconsciously, and when she turned around, she ran into Sherlock's bright eyes with unpredictable colors. Comrade Xiao Ai who made a "little movement" was so guilty, subconsciously If you want to go back.

But behind her is the window sill. Of course, with Comrade Xiao Ai's skill, she will not fall, but Sherlock still couldn't help reaching out to wrap her waist. On Sherlock's chest, when he raised his head again, his soft lips brushed Sherlock's chin inadvertently.

The five senses of both of them are quite sharp, and what happened between the lightning and the flint is naturally faithfully conveyed to the brain center, but just because of this, the two of them froze immediately, not knowing how to react.

Anderson, who was dismissed by Lestrade downstairs, rolled his eyes unscrupulously. Halfway through the roll, he saw the window sill on the third floor, just in time to witness Sherlock and Irene embracing affectionately——Anderson, who didn't know what was going on, It looks like this - the scene, the eyes almost didn't turn back, and then the solitary Lele is not as good as the crowd, and he wants to call other people to watch. He just opened his mouth and called "Boss", but he was caught by the tired Lei Strade cut it off in the middle, and the inspector said coldly: "If you talk again, your bonus will be deducted!"

Anderson thought secretly: "You said this yourself. When the time comes, you will know that you missed this scene and regret it. Don't blame me for not calling you." Comrade Ai's figure, he uttered a sentence expressionlessly: "opps, I forgot to take a picture as a souvenir."

——Well, this shouldn't count as a case where the flag takes effect immediately... right?