[Detective Sherlock] Rococo who sees through everything

A sweet and mellow Italian latte mixed with milk and coffee, the aroma of milk fully neutralizes the bitterness of coffee, overflowing with a rich flavor.What a beautiful and alluring smell, it's a pity that the smell doesn't exist in any container or stomach, but on the face of Sherlock Holmes.

Rococo stood by the table, holding an empty coffee cup upright in the air, and there was not a single drop of latte in it.On the other side of the 50 cm wide square table for two, a light brown liquid dripped down Sherlock's forehead, bent over the tall nose bridge, narrow and long jaw, and seeped into the gray-black shirt along the chin, neck, and collarbone.

Since becoming the assistant of this great detective, her month can be said to be a series of movie albums - "No Escape from the Dog", "The Kidnapping of a High Official", "The Alleyway"... No insurance, no night shift Fei, doing the job of "selling white powder", with the salary of "selling cabbage", today he has to reset his skill points to become a qualified A-level actor, and by the way, he was "eating tofu" by the paid detective.

In fact, Luo Ke refused at the beginning, because you can't let her splash, she will immediately splash, first of all, she has to stand up, with enough strength, because she is not willing to splash casually, so she will definitely have a guilty conscience, leading to this kind of Unpredictable "good" things are perfunctory by her, and they become like acting, and the masses will definitely say "fake, you didn't make up your mind at all".It proves that these two people are acting, and they have other plans, which may allow a diamond thief to escape.

So Rococo stood up from his seat, and after seeing clearly, he slammed hard on Sherlock's face with all his strength.

"Oh—!" First the cheating woman who was closest to her sighed, and then all the eyes gathered around, so the whole coffee shop witnessed a wonderful counterexample of a woman tearing up with a man during a date.

Rococo's hand holding the coffee cup had already dropped to the table, and he stood there with a blank expression, because isn't it said that the most unpredictable expression is expressionless?

_(:з」∠)_

And Sherlock, who had a hot latte on his face, was stunned for a few seconds, and then slowly looked around in a dull and helpless manner.

Only Rococo, who has seen through everything, knows what the detective is doing at this moment.

He is by no means devoted physically and mentally to playing the role of a poor current single dog who has just been smashed by his girlfriend with a hot latte, but the wise scanning focus in his mind is turned on again. Customers scanned one by one: [Response to an unexpected scene: a bearded married doctor (with sympathetic eyes, looked down at the time - rushed to work after afternoon tea, ruled out); a woman wearing glasses (Subconsciously touches the ring finger ring - thinks of the other half who is married/is about to get married, excludes); middle-aged man holding a briefcase (holds his bag tightly - the bag contains tens of thousands of banknotes - ready to save money, excludes ); Cheating women, pianists, programmers with too much fat (all look here, exclude)... (Look at the man at one o'clock, suspicious)]

The rapidly changing words in the bubble suddenly stopped, and all this happened in just six seconds. Before Rococo could see the attributive and position clearly, Sherlock had already cleared the bubble screen and looked away.

Rococo, who has not yet seen the truth, is full of "Erkang hands", hoping that Sherlock, who has seen through everything, will replay it ten times faster.

...(*[-]￣)ノ【Erkang hand

When she was recalling the most important point that flashed by, Sherlock waved his hand suddenly and touched the back of his hand, and the coffee cup in front of him hit the ground with a crisp sound and then shattered into pieces. There was a wave of sight, and then Sherlock frowned and patted the table to stand up. The chair receded and made a "squeak" sound. After he sighed heavily, he strode towards the main entrance of the coffee shop, "Bang!" Pushed away and left the cafe.

Luo Keke, who was slowly recovering from this S-level acting, soon realized a serious problem: the director left without even handing her a script, which left too much room for the actors to play freely Bar? !Or did her acting skills break through the sky, and a cup of coffee threw the director into trouble?Great detective and great director Sherlock Holmes, wait, let me explain clearly! [Erkang hand, rabbit (too)

Σ (っ°Д°;) っ

She looked around, and if she wanted to say something good, it must be that she had finally escaped from Sherlock's eyes, and could scan the bubbles of everyone without any scruples.

[Look at that girl, she must have been betrayed, how pitiful. ]

[Tell you to seduce others while your boyfriend is in the bathroom, something must have happened. ]

[dorimisola～]

[∫[-]x^[-]dx=? ]

……

The sympathy of women of the same age, the love of single dogs, the young people listening to songs and the college students who are busy with problems... She believes there must be something else, Sherlock can deduce it, but she can see it with her own eyes. No, she refuses to accept it!

"... Miss! Miss!"

Rococo, who was still standing there, turned his head, and a male waiter didn't know when he started calling her.

"I'm sorry, but miss..." He suddenly stopped, his eyes stopped somewhere on Rococo's body, and then looked to the ground, "I think maybe you can only be responsible for the money for this cup."

During the few seconds that the waiter's gaze was on, a crystal clear object flashed in his bubble.

It must be a conspiracy for Sherlock to break a glass on purpose and walk away, making her pay the bill.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

"I..." This is unfair, why not call the police directly and ask the person who broke the cup to compensate.

Rococo just opened his mouth and spit out a syllable before being interrupted.

"Let me pay the money, and I will keep the bill for this table. By the way, have two more cappuccinos."

At seven o'clock, the man at twelve o'clock was standing in front of Rococo. He stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, and sat opposite Rococo.

What kind of leisure would make a diamond criminal abandon the idea of ​​being targeted and sit in front of a woman who just had a relationship with her boyfriend?

Rococo read the answer from his bubble:

[Why does she have this diamond ring? ] The picture next to it is exactly the diamond ring with high purity and high market value that Sherlock said.

Rococo lowered her head, only to realize that the ring had been placed in the shallow pocket of her shirt at some point.I'm afraid the waiter just now saw it clearly as soon as he walked in.

This kind of invisible skill, who else can have it except Sherlock.

=. =

Now, thanks to Sherlock, she has become a living target for two diamond thieves, one in the light and one in the dark.

The director had already arranged the plot before leaving. ←_←

"You don't need to thank me, just treat it as a return gift for the latte you invited me to drink earlier."

Seeing that Rococo remained silent for a long time, the diamond thief took the initiative to speak.

Rococo, who has no script and director's command, can only continue to pretend to be deep, and pick up the cappuccino that has just been served on the table expressionlessly. Because it is too sweet, she took a sip and put it back on the table.

"The ring in your breast pocket is very fancy. Was it given to you by the man who just left?"

[This should be the ring I lost. ]

"Hey." Luo Keke sighed, she didn't want to mention how complicated and heavy it was, because she felt tired.

"Did it just give it to you today?"

[Confirm again? ]

"Hey—" Rococo sighed heavily again.

"..."

"That……"

"do you know?"

The diamond robber on the opposite side wanted to say something more, but Rococo interrupted directly.

She took out a few tissues, blew her nose vigorously, and set herself up for an opening.

"That heartbroken man, he has another woman without telling me." What is a dog-blood drama is that the lines come when the lines are specific.

"But he gave you this..."

"I thought he only had me in his heart, until I found out about this ring today." After rubbing the corners of his dry eyes, Rococo took out the diamond ring from his shirt front pocket and held it up in front of him, "I Thought he gave it to me, who knows..."

"Then who is it for?" The moment Rococo took out the ring, the man's eyes were fixed on it.

[It must be brought back. ]

Rococo's hand stretched forward, and when it was close to the man's face, it was suddenly retracted.

"Yes, who is it for?" Luo Keke continued to wipe the corners of his eyes with a dry tissue, showing pain, "She didn't even tell me how afraid I was of being a man."

"Um, your boyfriend..."

"Watch your words, ex-boyfriend."

"Your ex-boyfriend has these tendencies?"

"Yes, I actually found out a long time ago, but..."

Although she hasn't watched the BBC version, she still remembers Sherlock Holmes written by Conan Doyle. Isn't it unmarried all her life, and Watson is the most important partner in her life?

Besides, if it is not black now, when will it be black? _(:з」∠)_

"...Have you ever thought that this is stolen goods?" The man lowered his voice and motioned Rococo to come closer, but he saw that the girl on the opposite side was indifferent, and continued to wipe away tears and tugged at the diamond ring worth hundreds of thousands of pounds.

"What did you say?" Rococo pretended to be unresponsive still silent in grief, and asked after a few seconds.

"I said...it might be stolen goods." He pretended to look around cautiously, "Did you see the robbery at the diamond store this morning? I suspect that your boyfriend... the ex-boyfriend is the person we are looking for .”

"you?"

A "thief shouting catch thief" is being staged.

"Yes, I'm a policeman. I've been following him for a long time, waiting for him to show his flaws."

Is it really okay for you to talk nonsense so seriously?Mr Robber.

"So... it's actually a stolen item?"

"Yes, can you give it to me, please?" Mr. Robber stretched out his hand.

Rococo pretentiously stretched it out halfway, then retracted it again.

"So there is no third party at all?" She asked back.

"Yes, so you have to give me the diamond ring."

[Shit!give it to me! ]

Rococo stretched out her hand, and when the diamond ring was about to touch the robber's palm, she took it back again.

"How can you prove that what you said is true? If my ex-boyfriend still cheats and you are just a scammer who wants to get a diamond ring, wouldn't I have nothing?"

Rococo has piled up a hill of paper napkins on the table.

At this time, something touched Rococo's calf from under the table.

"Give it to me, and then keep silent." There is only one thing that can guarantee this kind of gnashing of teeth - weapons.

[Damn, there are so many people here.If you shoot it, it will be exposed, so scare her to see it. ]

Mr. Holmes, do you know that your employees are currently being held at gunpoint. Did you write this plot in advance in your script?

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

After Luo Keke confirmed that he would not do anything here, his face changed and he returned to his expressionless face.

"Do you know what is scarier than intimidation?" She paused for a few seconds, then continued on her own, "That is, Pengci."

"what?"

Rococo pushed the table and stood up in horror, covered his face with one hand, and threw the chair back to the ground.

"My God, this man is my ex-boyfriend's lover! He not only threatens me but also wants to beat me!!"