[Detective Sherlock] High IQ and Strengthening Department

When they had finished their breakfast, new guests arrived.

A fat, fainted man downstairs made Mrs. Hudson scream, "Boys! There's a new case!"

So the other two upstairs ran downstairs. When they saw the man fainted on the ground, John first checked the man, while Mi Xiao looked at the huge man in distress. She thought, so Whether she can lift this guy with her current strength, well, it shouldn't be too difficult.

"Just passed out, and I will wake up later."

After John checked, he was relieved.

"Do you think Sherlock can wait?" Mi Xiao raised his eyebrows. When they went downstairs, Sherlock had already stood up, but he didn't follow, obviously he was a little arrogant.

It is estimated that he is walking in place now, muttering why he hasn't come up yet.

"Oh, do you need my help?" Mrs. Hudson asked after calming her frightened little heart.

The eyes of the two people who looked over were filled with doubt and incomprehension.

"From the beginning, don't bore me."

Sherlock greeted a client whose face was covered with water, and his shoulders and collar were soaked. Without guessing, he knew who did it.

Mi Xiao made a special trip to the bathroom, took a dry towel that no one used, and gave it to the gentleman.

"Thank you, thank you."

However, Mi Xiao tilted her head a little guilty. If she knew that Mrs. Hudson's method was like this, then...

Well, lying on the ground may not be very comfortable, pouring cold water on it, maybe the mind will be refreshed and the dictation will be better.

Mi Xiao extinguished the trace of guilt in her heart.

the weather is nice today.

After Sherlock heard the man's retelling, he accepted the case, but he didn't plan to go to the scene in person, probably because the case didn't reach the point where he wanted to go out, so John was sent out.

John:_(:зゝ∠)_

"Do I need to go?" Mi Xiao asked, pointing at herself.

Sherlock glanced at Mi Xiao, and said, "No need, it's enough for John to go alone for this case."

No one asked John for his personal opinion throughout.

So Lestrade was busy in vain. He made a special call, told the police officer who was in charge of the case, and asked the other party not to beat Sherlock.

It seems that Lestrade endured quite hard ←←

Sherlock took a shower, wrapped himself in a white sheet, and walked out of the bathroom.

Oh~ What a beauty out of the bath.

Mi Xiao had a serious face, but his heart was crooked.

She was holding the laptop, yes, they used the wireless network to solve the crime using the computer, which is really convenient.

With John's assisted mobile computer, Sherlock basically saw the crime scene in all its details.

However, the police officer at the side obviously suspected that the prisoner was the driver, but Sherlock directly took away the suspicion.

Because Sherlock said he was a fool, so how could there be extra IQ to commit a crime.

But the officer still thinks so.

Sherlock sat down, and Mi Xiao also put the computer on the table. It seemed that he planned to have a good talk with the police officer.

He told John to hand over the notebook to the officer and tell him to hold it up because he didn't want to talk down there.

To be honest, Mi Xiao almost couldn't hold back hearing such capricious, inexplicable, and dirty words, but fortunately, she held back and didn't laugh out loud, but her eyes were a little obvious, so Sherlock glanced at her , and Mi Xiao looked away a little guilty.

This was just a small episode, and the people on the other side of the screen didn't notice it.

"The driver successfully committed the crime and didn't have a single witness, so why did he go to the detectives and the police?"

"He's playing tricks. To prove himself, he's too arrogant!"

Sherlock exhaled, and had to ask the other party: "Have you seen him? Excessive obesity, undisguised bad breath, proves that he is a bachelor, his right sleeve can be seen that he is addicted to pornographic websites, and the breathing pattern proves that he He is an untreated heart patient, with low self-esteem, low IQ, and unlikely to live long, such a person, do you think he can plan a crime?"

As he said that, the corners of Sherlock's mouth were still hooked. In response to this, he turned his head and said to the man behind him, "Don't worry, he's really stupid."

However, the other party paid more attention to the short sentence after Sherlock: heart disease patients.

Well, at least he remembered a little sentence.

Sherlock ignored him, but turned around and ordered him to go to the river.

Oh, it's a good thing Sherlock didn't go, otherwise the elderly police officer wouldn't be able to resist beating him up.

This kid is too arrogant!No wonder he was reminded to hold back and not to beat him.

But at this moment, Mi Xiao stood up and took a few steps forward.

"Sherlock, why didn't you answer the door? Oh, little, dear, you're here too."

Mrs. Hudson climbed upstairs, with a trace of reproach on her face, but after seeing Mi Xiao, she was a little happy, and she probably thought of something, for example, not long ago, she asked privately where they were going.Holding hands, kissing, going to bed...

At that time, Mi Xiao listened with a smile on her face, without saying a word, but her heart was full of shit!

In the end, Mi Xiao had to use the most frustrating excuse: peeing and running away.

Just as Mrs. Hudson finished speaking, several men in black suits appeared behind her, and one ordered someone to get a suit.

Sherlock expressed his displeasure.

How dare you interrupt my fun!

"Who are you?" He asked unhappily.

"Sorry, Mr. Holmes." The man in the black suit directly closed his notebook, and quickly brought over a set of folded clothes. The man with the black beard said modestly but forcefully, "Please cooperate, Mr. Holmes You have to dress appropriately where you go.”

Sherlock glanced at the suit, then raised his head and looked at the speaker. His eyes were poisonous, and he could tell how much the other person's suit was, what he was doing, what hand he was using, whether he had a weapon, etc., one by one. I see it.

This is a high IQ, which Mi Xiao can't learn no matter how hard he studies.

He smiled, confident, but a little mocking: "I know where you are going to take me."

After hearing this, Mi Xiao, who had been on guard all along, looked down at Sherlock and asked, "No problem."

"Oh, no problem, the only one who likes to do that is the fat guy."

When mentioning 'Fatty', the expression on Sherlock's face is always disgusted.

"Are you talking about me?" The really fat man asked beside him, but no one egged him on.

Mi Xiao blinked and suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, so let them wait?"

"No, just go like this."

Sherlock stood up, wrapped in a white sheet, barefoot, ready to go out.

Mi Xiao's face contorted for a moment, she hesitated for a moment, and said implicitly: "Then at least wear a close-fitting..." Underpants, well, Mi Xiao couldn't say it in front of so many people, she could only use her eyes Hint, don't think wrong, just wink at Sherlock.

Sherlock looked, and he said, "I'm wearing it."

He raised his arm, indicating the white sheet on his body, and added: "It fits very well."

"..." Mi Xiao's face was paralyzed, and she didn't know what to say.

Always feeling that this topic is dirty, Mi Xiao covered her face inwardly.

"Or...do you have clairvoyance?" Sherlock paused for a moment, then leaned down, approached Mi Xiao, and asked softly in her ear.

Sure enough, as expected by Sherlock, the tips of the ears began to turn red.

Similarly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and it was really funny to tease.

So the topic of changing clothes is over.

When going out, Mrs. Hudson came to give her a gentle tug, and when Mi Xiaokan came over, she gave her thumbs up and said with her mouth: Come on, overwhelm Sherlock!

"..."

Come on, Mrs. Hudson.

Mi Xiao and Sherlock were the first to arrive, followed by John.

It seems that the elder brother of the brother-in-law has invited all the people.

When John saw the two people sitting on the sofa, he had to ask with his eyes and movements: what is going on?

Mi Xiao shrugged her shoulders, saying she didn't know.

Well, John could only come over, but he hesitated a bit, because Sherlock and Mi Xiao occupied the left and right sides of the sofa, and then the empty middle...

"You don't sit together?" John asked.

"No!" Mi Xiao sternly refused, she looked at John seriously and said, "I need to be quiet."

"...Okay." John glanced at Sherlock, seeing that the other party didn't express anything, he sat down and became the most obstructive one of the two.

As soon as he sat down, John regretted it, so he had to find something to talk about, such as here.

"We're in Buckingham Palace, fine, I'm trying to resist the urge to steal the ashtray."

The two laughed, and after a pause, John asked the key point: "What are we doing here? Sherlock, answer me seriously."

"I do not know."

"Are you coming to see the Queen?"

Just talking about the queen, Mycroft came out.

Queen = Mycroft?Or is Mycroft = Queen?

However, it was not the right time for Mycroft to appear on the stage, because Sherlock took him out.

"Obviously you're right."

Then not only John and Sherlock, but even Mi Xiao faintly smiled, but compared to those two gentlemen who didn't know how to conceal and laughed, Mi Xiao could ignore it.

So McCoff is not happy, brat, can you stop using him to make a fuss?He just appeared at a bad time.

Mycroft said helplessly, "Please don't be so naive once, please?"

But Sherlock ignored him.

"Mycroft, I still have a case."

"What case, donkey friend and engine backfiring incident? I glanced at the police report, isn't it a bit unremarkable?" Mycroft said that the case at hand is very boring.

"Obvious."

"Then don't worry about it."

The smell of gunpowder is very strong.

Mycroft personally picked up the suit on the coffee table and asked Sherlock to put it on, but you know the result. Fortunately, when they were blowing up, the customer appeared.

after that……

Mi Xiao was terrified by the grand scene in front of him.

Because of Sherlock's non-cooperation, the elder brother angrily stepped on the quilt on the ground, and Sherlock, who was walking forward defenselessly, was pulled straight.

The undressing broadband in the novel probably refers to this.

Step on it, if Sherlock hadn't reached out to grab it in time, then he wouldn't be half naked...

But just because Sherlock turned his back to everyone, Mi Xiao saw the arm groove that was exposed for a moment...

Mi Xiao chose to poke her eyes.

Mi Xiao, who was covering her nose, closed her eyes, but the picture kept flashing in front of her eyes.

Her brain is not like Sherlock's, which can delete unnecessary junk information.

Ah, what a pity.

The author has something to say: Posted late_(:зゝ∠)_

I was too busy yesterday and didn't touch the computer all day. Originally, I finished coding today's share yesterday afternoon, then saved it in jj, and sent it regularly.

But the reality is too cruel ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Woke up early in the morning, crackling code words, but it is not too late to send 2333