[Comprehensive British and American] Goddess of Misfortune

As a street sweeper, Suson Dumitian is just the most ordinary part of Baker Street. He has no house, no car, no money, no capital to marry, and the most experienced thing is being single.

As an old man who has been single for many years, his only hobby is probably to comment on every girl who passes in front of him.

Su Sen likes loli.

Especially the kind of soft, dimpled young girl who smiles is simply the object of his dreams.

And today he was lucky enough to see something that he couldn't help but want to kill——

The white dress, the weak expression, the trotting steps, the anxious expression on his face—"What a classy girl." He couldn't help but sigh with emotion in a low voice, "It would be even better if she could sleep with this girl. "

But he also knew that he could only think about it. After all, he felt that he had neither the courage nor the wisdom to commit crimes.

only……

He still couldn't help but look at the girl again.

Beautiful things, especially things that are so beautiful that he is very tempted, are always involuntary.

only……

He seemed to be looked back for a moment, that look was very strange, like some kind of fancy.

Su Sen shook his head hurriedly, trying to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind. He believed it was his illusion, but the other party was running eagerly. How could he notice the gaze of a small person like him, and she really noticed it? Which normal girl would fall in love with someone like him?

But he didn't know, only this time, he wasn't delusional.

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Things like crime, sometimes, rely on talent.

Those wisdom and courage can sometimes give way completely in the face of terrible criminal talent.

Because those who have the perfect criminal talent can often escape perfectly after every crime.

It would be even better if they have low self-esteem enough, because when such people dare to take the first step to commit a crime, they will have more determination, courage and ignited talent than others.

The reason is probably that when these chess pieces make a choice, there is no way for them to turn back.

And this is the pawn she wants.

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Qiao Xi walked back to the flower shop slowly, then groped her body with surprise on her face, then looked around the shop, the expression on her face gradually changed to restlessness and anxiety, and finally she seemed to think of something, Hastily ran out.

Do a full set of plays.

Qiao Xi knew clearly in her heart that Sherlock had a wide range of knowledge, among which chemistry was his strong point, so if he was not careful, he might discover her purpose, so this time, she chose to do it herself.

The angle and posture of the fall, the strength and direction of throwing the flower, and the contact area of ​​the flower hitting the face are all calculated results. Only by making no mistakes in every step can she achieve the desired result.

It was true that the potion was on the flower, but she changed the potion to be volatile, and by the time they started investigating, there was no trace on the flower.

And what she applied on the flowers for the first time was just the concentrate she extracted from the flytrap. When she was outside, the attraction effect was unstable due to constant movement. When the bouquet of flowers came indoors, she raised It's time for the little thing that got up to make its debut——

Aedes.

The Aedes albopictus that was cultivated by her has a crazy obsession with blood.

They have been kept in the blood by her since they were young. Because of the long soaking and the assistance of her medicine, their bodies have turned into the color of fresh blood.

And these small things known as "Asian tiger mosquitoes", which can spread dengue fever, Japanese encephalitis, chikungunya fever and other diseases, should be able to give Sherlock enough clues, right?

This group of lovable little cuties must have come from country Z.And who recently imported something from country z?

As long as it starts here, Mr. Detective will be able to find her.

Of course, the one he found was not Erichdore Chalibert——

That was the third gift she had given Mr. Moriarty, a beautiful, mature and sexy beauty.

At the same time, he is also a person who has a good impression of Mr. Detective.

Although Dr. Watson only used a few words to describe Sherlock and her on his blog, it was enough for Qiao Xi to judge the unspeakable relationship between the two.

This woman is special to Sherlock.

So it was inevitable that Qiao Xi would choose her.

It took her a lot of effort to falsify the information. That woman was too defensive, after all, she held too many secrets in her hands.

It seems that even Mr. Detective's brother, the man who can be called the "British government" is eyeing this woman.

So for such a person, instead of trying to calculate, it is better to forge evidence directly.

It takes time to distinguish forgery, and what she, Qiao Xi, needs most is time.

Layers of forgery are sometimes more believable than the truth.

And sometimes, the truth is what most people see, and when they happily expose the lies one by one, what greets them will be more lies that most people believe.

- so much fun watching them doubt each other.

Watching the favor slowly rot into hatred.

From trust to slowly hostility.

Hands clasped until each other lifted Colt.

Don't be so stupid, Mr. Detective.

Please try your best to find clues, and then get rid of the lingering fog to find the final truth, and then come to her, look at her innocent expression, and say loudly that she has played tricks on him.

Said she played tricks on the whole world.

If Mr. Detective can't do it, maybe...

will die.

After all, a theater alone is always too boring.

But she, Qiao Xi, is such a person.

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Qiao Xi didn't make the potion too complicated.

In addition to concentrating it, she just merged it with another thing, removed the smell, suppressed the medicinal properties, and changed its trigger medium to - Ni, Gu, Ding.

What she likes is the sense of accomplishment that comes from stripping and empowering.

It's as if she is the creator.

In this game, the effect of the concentrated liquid is to attract, and what she left on the pen and paper is the juice that she extracted from plants such as tuberose, atractylodes, and crape myrtle, which can repel mosquitoes. Volatile, capable of producing effects on contact with the human body.

Really looking forward to what the effect will be.

A hybrid of repellants and attractants.

When a large number of mosquitoes come across the face, the subconscious reaction of human beings is naturally to block the face, and the medicine on the hands will naturally expel these mosquitoes, but when the person puts down his hands, the smell emitted from the face will attract those cute little ones again. thing--

It looks very interesting.

If it were you, how would you resolve this situation?

Dear Mr. Sherlock Holmes.

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Standing at 221b Baker Street again, Qiao Xi's expression was hesitant and hesitant. She knocked on the door lightly, and then called out tentatively, "Mr. Sherlock, are you there? Sherlock gentlemen?"

It seemed like no one responded.

But according to her calculations, about 10 to [-] minutes have passed since the two medicines took effect. This period of time is enough for the people in the room to tidy up and draw some conclusions.

And her cute little ones have done their job—inducing.

Induce Mr. Detective to doubt the people around him.

"Mr. Sherlock?" She raised her voice, and then she heard some people in the room who seemed to be packing things in a hurry. After a while, the door opened, and it was Watson who opened the door for her.

"It's Miss Erichdore, what's the matter?" He froze for a while, showing a smile.

Looks like Sherlock has already said what her name is.

In that case, Mr. Detective should have read that document.

I'm looking forward to it~ I'm looking forward to it suddenly.

This is the first time she has tried medicine on someone she doesn't know, the first time she has personally participated in a game, and the first time she has been in close contact with a prey under a disguised identity...

So many firsts.

How can it fail?

Such an important first time.

"It seems that my receipt document is here with you. I wonder if sir can..." Qiao Xi scratched his head, and said very embarrassedly, "By the way, I don't know what the name of sir is?"

The other party introduced himself naturally, and briefly mentioned the identity of the person in the house and Mrs. Hudson, the owner.

"Come in first, I'll ask Sherlock for you."

Watson said.

And in the room was Sherlock's clear voice of conversation, "Yes, that's right, I want to know if there is anyone who has trade relations with country Z recently, I need to know the identities of all the people, this is very important, yes, it must be said. "

"Wait, who are you talking about?"

Qiao Xi lowered her head and raised the corners of her lips.

There was a man's low voice on the other end of the phone.

"Irene Adler."