[Detective Sherlock] Rococo who sees through everything

Today is a memorable day. Rococo's last potted plant survived the "25 days" in Sherlock's mouth, and left the vegetable world safely in No. 20 six days.So she closed the doors today, and she changed into a professional shirt jacket and short skirt, and was going to go to the company that passed her interview application a few days ago for a round of interviews, just in case she fired Sherlock and lost two sources of income at the same time.

By the way, her daily report to the "big government official" has simply become "Today Sherlock Holmes solved a pediatric case as far as he is concerned".I'm afraid that in a little more time, this report will be like a diary of a primary school student, written as 'same as last time', 'same as before' and 'same'...(:3つ)3

A robbery in a nearby well-known diamond store was being shown on TV. The gunman was wearing a mask, thin and agile, and left the scene within 3 minutes. The amount of the crime was as high as tens of millions of pounds.But this kind of small case without the slightest technical content, Sherlock will not pay attention.After she turned off the TV and stuffed her resume in her bag, she received a text message from Sherlock.

isn't it...

The content of the text message is the address of a coffee shop, followed by the time: now!

There is a saying: Fate always hits a brick on your head when you think you are about to plan a strategy?

Rococo rushed to the coffee shop mentioned in the text message without changing his luggage.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Sherlock sitting at a table for two and waving at her with a smile.

What is rhythm?

Rococo walked in with an expression of "Did you not take your medicine today", trying to figure out what was circling in the famous detective's thought bubble.

[①Working attire & work bag with items & light makeup (at least 10 minutes); ②The total time is 15 minutes (current road conditions - no congestion, waiting for six traffic lights for 3 minutes in total → take a taxi) ①&②→Before receiving the text message Dress up → I was planning to attend an interview or meet customers at work (current job - my assistant, the latter ×) Conclusion: I originally planned to go to a certain place for an interview. ]

This is equivalent to being discovered by the current boss in advance that you are going to change jobs. If he fires you now and you do not get a new job, you will have to stay at home and eat instant noodles for a month.

It's terrible, help Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

At this time, Sherlock, who had seen through everything, had already stood up, pulled out the chair for her gentlemanly, and continued to stand by the chair with a smile on his face, waiting for her to take a seat.

And Rococo's mood has changed from "did you not take the medicine" to "did you take the wrong medicine".

After she sat down, Sherlock sat back in his seat, acting like a male partner who opened the chair for his female partner to greet him, smiling unabated.

"Mr. Holmes, what are you doing?" She leaned back in her chair, in case it was too obvious to look up at the bubbles too closely.

A table for two obviously cannot accommodate a third person, and they are definitely not waiting for the client of the case.

[Surveillance. ]

"Dating."

Why is there such a difference between the pronunciation of a word in the cerebral cortex and the pronunciation of the mouth? ←_← Sherlock’s upper body is a solid gray suit with buttons unbuttoned, revealing a collared shirt of the same color inside. The first button is also unbuttoned. Without a tie, the man's collarbone is clearly exposed in front of her eyes.

If it weren't for seeing the word with a completely different pronunciation, then combining this scene with Sherlock's smile probably got a full S for this acting skill.

Rococo asked calmly, "With whom?"

Sherlock was still smiling, and asked back in a "Sherlock Holmes-like" gentle mocking tone: "Who else is it with the table?"

Who knows, she's not him, so how can she know if he's a good one?_(:з」∠)_

"The man in front of you at seven o'clock..." His face was very natural, and he answered very quickly, "Don't look back." He stopped in time and was about to respond to where "seven o'clock" was and his head had already turned Half Rococo.

"You mean, the man in my direction at seven o'clock..." Rococo's expression of "Sir, go take your medicine" became more serious, "is it your date?"

"..."

She naturally knew it was not, because Rococo had seen through everything.

Inside Sherlock's bubble was the image of the man, with focal points jumping from one place to another, each with a line of text.

[(Rococo) man at seven o'clock/(me) man at one o'clock ((thin) facial proportions do not match (bloated) body proportions - body shape camouflage) (wear glasses without nose bridge - glasses are camouflage) ( Mustache unnaturally dry - glued - camouflaged) (newspaper not turned in 15 minutes - wait or other purpose) (dark stain on right cuff - coffee or blood?)]

Sherlock picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip.

"I saw this man with camouflage marks on the road, so I bumped him and took this out of his pocket."

Sherlock gently took Rococo's hand on the table, as if he was going to give a gift to his beloved girl, put one hand on the back of her hand, and opened her closed fingers with his thumb , the other hand stuffed something into her hand, the slightly cold fingertips slipped into her palm when they left, and finally closed her hand again.

This acting, she gave S+

This thing is small, but heavy, and extremely hard.When Rococo was held in front of him, he opened his mouth a little and couldn't close his mouth anymore.It's not to play a girl who is extremely surprised by her boyfriend's gift to cater to Sherlock's praise, but she is really extremely frightened.

Lying in the palm of his hand is a round and exquisite diamond ring. The diamond on the surface shines through each other every time you change the angle of view.

"This is a three-carat high-clarity diamond ring."

After Sherlock got the diamond ring in Rococo, he kept staring at her.

[9.4mm (diameter) x 5.6mm (height), clarity value IF, color value D, cut EX, tentative market value 70 pounds. ]

Even though Rococo didn't know the quality of diamonds and those professional terms, she almost threw the ring out in fright when she saw the market value.

Sherlock Holmes, Rococo stuffed a diamond ring worth 70 pounds into her hand just now Σ(°△°|||) "You mean..." Rococo squeezed his palms tightly, afraid that the diamond ring would fall off On the ground, "This man stole it?"

"No matter how rich you are, you won't throw a three-carat diamond ring directly in your coat pocket."

Therefore, the cause and effect of this incident are: Sherlock Holmes, a great detective who was too idle to be bored, came across a disguised man on the road, so he bumped into him even more boringly, and walked away with something. Yishun is a three-carat diamond worth 75 pounds, and then he followed him to this coffee shop even more leisurely and boring. In order not to arouse suspicion, he called his assistant Rococo to hone his acting skills.

Rococo thought of the resentful words [boring, boring, boring! ]

Is the great detective Sherlock Holmes so boring that he even has to take care of the once inconspicuous petty theft? _(:з」∠)_

"Ma'am, would you like something to drink?"

The waiter came late and put the menu in front of her.

Before Rococo opened the menu, Sherlock took the lead: "Two glasses of latte, one of which is served on table No.13, and said that this lady invited it."

Sitting on the NO.13 table is the man under Sherlock's surveillance.

There are a lot of things in Sherlock's head, and Rococo can't see through this time.

After the waiter left, Sherlock got up, and when passing by Rococo, he suddenly leaned over, put one hand on the back of the chair behind her, put his lips close to her ear, and when he spoke, his breath tickled her ear: "I'm leaving In the meantime, after the waiter serves him a latte, turn around and let her remember you."

Rococo lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, sir, do you dare to take medicine?

In the eyes of others, it looks like her boyfriend is confiding ambiguous whispers to his other half, making the other half bow his head in shame.

A few minutes later, the waiter brought two glasses of latte, and after one was put down, Rococo turned sideways and boldly followed the waiter's path to look at the man.

The waitress put down the latte, then pointed in Rococo's direction, and the man followed Rococo and looked at him with a smile on his face.

[Why are you sending me a latte?Showing up or filming the police? ]

Under the man's confused gaze, Rococo nodded his head, then turned around and took a sip of the latte in front of him.

It seems that she is also on the road to becoming an S-class actress.

Sherlock's timing was very good, and the time he came back was exactly 1 minute after Rococo turned around.

With a hand on Rococo's chest, he quietly made an OK gesture.

After Sherlock sat down, he continued to smile with the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes scanned the surroundings very quickly.The string of bubbles listed all the people in his field of vision [(thick lens) (long indentation on cuff) (computer never leaves body) - Programmer] [(ring mark on right ring finger - deliberately removed) (heavy makeup ) (the new necklace on the chest contrasts with the cheap and old clothes - the necklace was given to her by the man opposite) - cheating woman on a date with her lover] [lover (suit does not fit - rented) (sweat stains on shirt cuffs exposed - wiped forehead-heavy work)—a liar who wants to get some money from the woman opposite]...

While Rococo was still concentrating on observing the characteristics of the coffee shop staff listed by Sherlock, Sherlock suddenly held his hands and held them in front of his chest.Her first reaction was not a girl's heart or a deer jumping in her chest, but a breath of cool air, and let out a "hiss—".

Sir, hurry up and take your medicine, sir! Σ(`д'——ノ)ノ

When she was forced to zoom in, she couldn't look up to see the bubbles floating above Sherlock's head, it was too conspicuous.

"There is another accomplice here." Sherlock's words did not match his expression at all, "I need you to find him."

Mr. Detective, don't your face cramp after laughing for so long?

Rococo could only nod his head half-understanding.Say yes first, but she didn't focus on the scaneye ←_← "Now, pour that latte in front of you at me."

Sherlock held her hands, grinning at the corners of his mouth, with a natural expression as if he was talking to his female partner about a normal request.

Rococo's current mood: Hurry up!eat!medicine!

The author has something to say: Note 1: This case is original.