[Detective Sherlock] High IQ and Strengthening Department

They returned to the Seaman Gallery, this time with Lestrade.

Sherlock held Mi Xiao's hand and stared at the painting in front of him. He could guarantee that the painting was a fake, and then he just saw it.

"It's a fake, it must be."

Sherlock could find no proof that it was a fake.

So Wensrace thought about issuing an order to evict the guest, and she said, "Inspector, this is a waste of time, I think you should go back."

Sherlock ignored her and made a call. He said into the phone: "This painting is a fake..."

There was no answer from anyone, which made Sherlock have to add something.

"Woobridge and Cairns were killed because of that."

Still no one answered.

Sherlock had to take a deep breath, and gritted his teeth: "It will be a matter of time to prove it, but it must be a fake. I solved it, and the puzzle was solved. It is a fake. This is the answer, and it is the reason why they were killed."

"..."

Everyone present looked at Sherlock.

Sherlock could only breathe out, and said, "Okay, give me time, I'll prove it to you, give me time!"

"10..."

Finally there is a voice, it is a child's voice, numbers, countdown numbers, what does this represent?

If it takes more than 10 seconds, the child on the other end of the phone will die.

Sherlock turned around immediately, staring at the painting, trying to find something.

"It's a child." Lestrade looked at Winslace.

"Oh my god, it's actually a child." John opened his mouth in disbelief.

The last time it was an old lady, but this time it was a child. At this moment, everyone, at least John and Lestrade, would curse the organizer of this game. It was too much and too crazy! !

"what did he say?"

"10 seconds."

"9..."

"It's the countdown time limit he gave me."

Under the immature counting time of the child, Sherlock took a moment to say that his eyes were fixed on the painting, from top to bottom, from left to right, but he still didn't see it.

"This is a fake, how can I prove it?"

Sherlock became a little impatient.

"8..."

"This kid is going to die, tell me how to prove it's a fake, tell me!" Sherlock tried to get an answer from the organizer of such an art museum.

"7..."

But she just opened her mouth and didn't say anything, Sherlock interrupted her, and he seemed to think of something.

"Don't tell me, I have to find out by myself."

That's right, the answer must be found by Sherlock himself to be valid.

"If there is nothing wrong with the house, what about this sky? Is there any problem?" A Bai Ze's finger pointed to the sky, and Mi Xiao asked, the hand held by Sherlock could feel that he was nervous, Or he didn't notice that his palms were already sweating.

"Yes! It's here!"

"6..."

Sherlock really thought of something this time, he jumped up excitedly, and let go of Mi Xiao's hand, Mi Xiao thought her hand was finally free, but she is too naive, often freedom comes at a price.

Excitedly, Sherlock reached out and let go of Mi Xiao's hand, pressing on the back of Mi Xiao's head, he leaned closer...

Before Mi Xiao could react, there was a warm and soft touch on her cheek...

Mi Xiao petrified.

Huh?just……

"Thanks, Mi Xiaoxiao." Sherlock, who had kissed him perfectly, immediately lowered his head to look up something, and he found it. At 1, Sherlock quickly said, "Van Buren's supernova."

The number is gone, replaced by the child's cry for help: "Is there anyone? Come and save me."

It was successful, by the way, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was really exciting just now.

"Mi Xiaoxiao, how did you guess it?" John asked Mi Xiao who was stunned, but seeing her like this, John leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and waved in front of her eyes.

"Mi Xiaoxiao?"

"Huh? What?" Mi Xiao came back to her senses, her dazed eyes became clearer now, she asked John, she just wandered into space.

"I'm asking you how you figured it out?"

"Oh, it's a game, find the difference between the two pictures, I think maybe the stars in the sky are not aligned correctly." Mi Xiao replied, she had played this game before.

"The so-called Van Buren supernova, the blooming star, only appeared in 1858."

Sherlock did some popular science for everyone, although he just found the answer.

So how could it be in a work from the 17s?

When Sherlock turned to leave, he took Mi Xiao's hand very consciously again and put it in his pocket.

"..."

Mi Xiao looked at the hand that was taken away by Sherlock, staring at the bulging pocket.

"What's wrong?" Sherlock asked.

"Well...it's nothing." Mi Xiao shook her head, but still didn't say the question in her mouth. She thought that maybe Sherlock was too excited, that's why she did that...

Well, it was unintentional!

Mi Xiao raised her free hand and rubbed her fingers against the place where she was lightly kissed, her face blushed a little, she didn't know what she was doing now, Sherlock saw it in her eyes.

He pursed his lips and looked away.

It doesn't feel bad.

Then they began to question Vencelace, and again Moriarty was revealed.

Oh, the sponsor.

"I think I need to go back." After leaving the art gallery, Mi Xiao struggled a bit and said to Sherlock.

"Go back?" Sherlock repeated. He looked at Mi Xiao and said unwillingly, "You should follow me."

"...I'm a little tired, I want to go back and have a rest." Mi Xiao frowned and said hesitantly.

Sherlock stared at Mi Xiao, trying to see the truth, but unfortunately, he saw a trace of tiredness on Mi Xiao's face, just a trace, he reluctantly let go of his hand, Mi Xiaoxiao: "Oh, well, then you go back, don't run around, wait for us... we come back at 221B."

"Okay, first... Sherlock." When Mi Xiaogang wanted to call her sir, Sherlock glared at her. Well, she is used to calling her sir, and it is really difficult to change her words.

"I'll cook dinner when you and John come back."

"Well, I'll be right back."

Mi Xiao watched Sherlock and John go further and further away, and finally she drove back alone.

Sitting in the back seat, Mi Xiao pondered, perhaps she could still procrastinate for a while, as long as she didn't read it, the time it would take to dissipate would be shortened.

As night fell, Sherlock and John came back together. The moment they opened the door, they smelled the aroma of food wafting down from upstairs.

Then they saw Mi Xiao appearing on the highest step of the stairs, and said to them with a smile:

"Welcome back, Sherlock, John."

After dinner, John took the initiative to help clean up. He would never believe that one day, Sherlock would reach out to help, but in fact he never helped.

The water was rushing and flowing.

John put Mi Xiao's washed dishes back to the original place. To be honest, there was not much he could do to help, because the lady who was washing the dishes in front of him wrapped them all.

He looked at Mi Xiao, hesitated for a moment, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, and asked, "Mi Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, what's the matter? John." Mi Xiao didn't quite understand why John suddenly asked.

"Oh, you didn't come with us that afternoon. I asked Sherlock, and he said that you were a little tired... If you don't feel well, you can find me anytime. I am a doctor and your friend."

Mi Xiaoshou paused for a moment, but with John's eyesight, he couldn't see it. She looked at her hand in the water and said with a smile: "I know, well, sir, no, Sherlock is really good at making trouble, I I was really worried that if I didn't follow him, he would accidentally cause a big incident."

"really."

John expressed his agreement with Mi Xiaoxiao's words.

"So when I'm away, like this afternoon, John, I'm afraid you'll have to work harder."

Mi Xiao was washing the dishes, the water was running, and the splashing sound never stopped.

"Oh, that's really scary, Xiaoxiao Mi. Sherlock seemed to have eaten gunpowder in the afternoon when you were away. I'm afraid you have to take care of it." John shook his head, he felt that the task was a bit heavy.

So he added another sentence: "I'm afraid he will also listen to you."

In fact, only Mi Xiao is obedient, and she still listens to Sherlock. As for Sherlock...

Hehe, he really hadn't heard anyone's words.

"John, if I'm here, of course you don't need to watch, I mean one day, I will be absent from your expedition like now, please be sure to keep an eye on Sherlock."

"What's the matter? Where are you going?" John asked a little strangely after listening to Mi Xiaoxiao's words.

"No, there are always a few days when women can't exercise excessively, so I'll ask you when I'm not around." Mi Xiao pulled out a seemingly plausible reason.

"...uh, okay." John believed it.

Because he is a doctor, although he is not a gynecologist, he still knows some things that women should pay attention to in those few days.

"By the way, John, don't tell Sherlock what we talked about. If he knows, you know." Mi Xiao threw a look that you should understand, and John certainly understood.

And Sherlock, who was sitting outside the living room with nothing to do, turned on the moldy TV, and then...

"Wrong, all wrong, he is definitely not the boy's father, look at the hem of his jeans!"

He yelled at the TV, well, Sherlock couldn't stop even if he was facing the TV, because in his eyes, there were too many mistakes in it.

So this person is not suitable for watching TV at all.

When John came out, he asked about the memory stick, oh, the case that Mi Xiao missed was rejected by Sherlock when he went out to buy breakfast.

John asked, "Did you give the memory stick to Mycroft?"

"No, so Mi Xiaoxiao, this task is up to you." Sherlock stepped on the sofa, reached into his pocket, took out the memory stick, and threw it to Mi Xiao.

"Huh? Me?" Mi Xiao caught it and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, you."

Sherlock nodded, with some disgust in his eyes, he said: "I don't want to see that fat man full of decayed teeth, just right, you can give it to him for me."

"Oh, okay, no problem."

Mi Xiao accepted this task. She didn't know that this was Sherlock's usual method of sending people, and because of this, Mi Xiao's few remaining thoughts disappeared completely. Of course, this is a later story.

The author has something to say: This chapter was kissed on the cheek (/▽╲)

Next, Gay Xiao Mo is going to play, but his plans are disrupted by women one after another, among them is Mi Xiaoxiao.

But in the next chapter, someone should stand up and order a little Mi Xiaoxiao. Well, this important task will be handed over to Brother McCoff.

In addition, Mi Xiaoxiao’s character set has come out↓↓