[Detective Sherlock] Rococo who sees through everything

It's already taken you 8 minutes to buy a can of coffee. ——SH

"Turn right at the intersection ahead." Rococo glanced at the text message, flipped the phone horizontally in his hand, and replied a text message more than half a minute later.

The vending machine in Scotland Yard is sold out. ——Coco

Not long after her reply was sent, the phone vibrated again.

It only takes 6 minutes to go back and forth to the convenience store at the door. ——SH

[It must be the boyfriend who goes back and forth so frequently. ]

The taxi driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and Rococo half-guessed the meaning of the air bubbles on his head half covered by the roof.

The convenience store at the door did not have the juice I wanted to buy. ——Coco

"Excuse me, miss, there is a demonstration going on ahead, we seem to have to make a detour."

As soon as the taxi driver's voice fell, the parade happened to pass by, and the people holding signs shouted the slogan "nocuts (refusal to cut wages)".

Luo Keke's cell phone also rang suddenly at this time, and the caller ID was: #一天我要治了他#.

After pressing the answer button, Rococo spoke out the words he was brewing: "Mr. Holmes, I went to several stores and didn't buy that juice." The demonstration was a bit noisy, and Rococo had to raise his voice.

It's all the juice's fault. _(:з」∠)_

"Today's demonstration was held on Hyde Street, 5 miles away. Did you buy juice 5 miles away?" Sherlock's tone didn't sound too surprised. On the contrary, the calmness made Rococo a little frightened.

"...No!" Rococo denied, "That's the sound of the TV in the convenience store."

The taxi gradually moved away from the parade area, and the taxi driver glanced at the nonsense Rococo through the rearview mirror.

"The sound of the parade became quieter, and you turned right at the second intersection on Hyde Street." Sherlock continued with certainty.

Rococo could almost imagine that there must be a moving parade in Sherlock's bubble at this time and the red dot marking her location, with a precise reference distance between them.

Scared to cry QAQ

"I just left the convenience store, I'll be right back!" Rococo pressed the hang up button and almost threw the phone out in fright.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

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She got off at the gate of the theater in the city center.After she got in the car, she looked it up online. In recent months, there was only one Shakespeare play in London.

This letter will not be randomly inserted into a book for no reason. Since it is a self-reminder, it must be done thoroughly, right?

When seeing the only "Hamlet" on the screening schedule at 5 p.m. today, Rococo swore that if it wasn't here, she would live broadcast and eat her mobile phone.

Detecting skill points +1.

After asking the conductor for the seat number of G36, the conductor looked at her a few more times, which made her guess that this might be a gang with a huge power behind it.

She is about to meet one of these people, and her past identity may still be one of them. Rococo is a little excited to think about it_(:з」∠)_

15 minutes before the opening, Rococo sat in the seat of G36, with empty seats on both sides.

Sherlock called again.

"Mr. Holmes, I..." Rococo was about to act again.

"Did the juice drop on the way or was it stolen?" Sherlock poked at her directly.

"I saw a poor beggar on the side of the road, so I gave him your coffee. I have to go back and buy a new can." Rococo decided to let go of the poor juice and start with coffee.

The other side was silent for a while before speaking, speaking at a leisurely pace: "I don't like canned coffee, Rococo, you just come back."

Sherlock called her name, obviously how heavy the weight of this sentence was.She also knew that Sherlock asked her to buy coffee in the first place just to distract her, so go back?no way!If she continues to die, she can fire the boss. (*/ω＼*)

Rococo vaguely heard the sound of typing on the keyboard on the opposite side, and an idea hit her.

"Sorry, it's a bit windy today, sir. I didn't hear what you said just now." Rococo kept the phone away from his ears at the same time, "My God, my phone is going to run out of battery. I, I'll hang up first."

She no longer gave the opponent a chance, and this time directly switched to "airplane mode".

Three minutes before the opening, a woman with long blonde hair approached her on the left, and the place on the right was vacant.

After the woman sat down, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message. Rococo pretended to brush her hair casually, and when she leaned back, she saw the content of the text message in her bubble.

[Boss, here she comes. ]

With such a formal term, her first reaction was that "little employee" of the government, Mycroft, but presumably he should be more direct instead, just do it if you don't want to be coaxed, and let's talk about kidnapping.

The stage play begins, and the seat on the right is still vacant.The first scene took place in the middle of the night, under the dim light, it was already difficult for her to see the bubbles above people's heads.

The heads in front did not block her view of the show, but their translucent bubbles did, one on top of the other, leaving only a few gaps for her.If this was the movie she had been looking forward to for a long time, she would be forced to burst the bubbles one by one.

The characters on the stage have already started dialogues, and the mysterious BOSS has just arrived late.

Luo Ke could vaguely see that the middle-aged man was wearing a more formal suit jacket, and after sitting close to him, he could smell the men's cologne mixed with a faint smell of smoke.

"I thought you succeeded, but I didn't expect you to mistake the person." He only turned half of his face to Rococo, and his eyes stayed on the stage.

Luo Keke took a small deep breath, and she was about to fly again.

"I don't understand what you mean, sir, isn't Holmes the person you want me to watch?"

The famous detective is so in demand that everyone is watching him.If she was his boss, she would definitely release it for auction. (*/ω＼*)

"It's Sherlock Holmes, but it's not Sherlock Holmes. It's Mycroft Holmes."

"..."

At this moment, a hundred doges raced through Rococo's heart.

The one she wore before, the real British Rococo, got the wrong target...

Rococo turned her head to the side, and there were many words and characters stuffed in the bubble of this mysterious big man. She couldn't see the specific content clearly in the dark, but the target was the "little official" of the government, and it was not easy in itself.

She felt deeply how ill-fated she was.

"So, boss, what do you want to do? I'm powerless, do you want to kill people or kill people?"

#结果用战的一百方法# appeared in her mind.

A boss of a terrorist group who may be trying to get rid of an important government official must be merciless to save lives!

Σ(°△°|||)

"Murder?" He repeated a little ridiculously, "No, I'm just here to fire you."

Terrible, the leader of this terrorist organization is going to burn (fire) her ←_←

The mysterious boss sighed: "My policy was completely suppressed by him, obviously because of the group of useless employees I raised, especially you."

"..." Blame her?

So, who are you?

"Then...why did you cut that note into a bubble shape?" Rococo asked the most concerned question.

As soon as the screen on the stage changed, quite a bit of strong light shot out, illuminating the audience as well.

At this time, she saw the answer she was most concerned about floating above the head of this mysterious boss: [Note?Last time my boring secretary cut me an apple shape, and last time it was a tree. ]

"The note? That was cut by my secretary." He then skipped the details of this irrelevant topic and continued, "I came here not only to fire you, but also to tell you that if you dare to send my If you reveal half a word of the matter to others, the consequence may really be murder."

At the end of the scene, the mysterious boss who may not be a terrorist organization but wants to attack a government "little employee" got up and left in the dark.

So who the hell are you =. =?

The curtain of the second act was raised, and Rococo used the light to grab the blond woman beside her who was about to get up and leave.

"Excuse me, who is your boss?"

In the bright light, she saw [Politician Lownes] floating over the somewhat surprised woman's head.

Who is this?

The blond woman's expression recovered quickly, and she pretended to be calm and told Rococo "You've got the wrong person", and stepped on her high heels and left the theater directly.

So, in the first few minutes, she was hired by three people at the same time, an important person hired her to spy on Mycroft, Mycroft hired her to spy on Sherlock, and Sherlock hired her as an assistant.

It seems that she is the most sought after (:3つ)3

Now she has successfully fired one boss, and there are two more waiting for her ╮(￣▽￣")╭Although she feels sorry for the tickets, she can't see the characters on the stage at all. She is about to leave when another person sits to her side.

Luo Keke just glanced at it, and couldn't stand up anymore.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Holmes, why are you here?"

As soon as she heard the sound of typing on the keyboard on the other end of the phone, she guessed that the big detective was hanging up and locating her phone.

"I just want to know what makes my assistant miss can't buy a can of juice for an hour." He narrowed his eyes and glanced at her, then turned his eyes to the stage, "Is it just a boring stage play ?”

"You have to know, I've been looking forward to this stage play for half a month." Rococo was able to open her mouth, she pretended to be half-appreciative, her eyes focused on the bubbles blocking her in front of her, she paused After a few seconds, I remembered the most important thing, "That's right, you don't need to investigate that note, it's just a boring prank."

It is acting on the stage, and it is also acting off the stage. _(:з」∠)_

"Is it so boring that even important government officials will happen to watch the same stage play with you?" Sherlock has pulled out his mobile phone at some point, and there is a photo with text below it on the screen, "When I came in just now, I walked from the back. The one who lost was the current political figure Lowens..."

Sherlock finally turned his head and looked directly at her, his eyes were focused on her face, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through her: "Your information is accurate, but... Sherlock stopped, this turning point Surprised Rococo, she heard his interest and patience: "Is there anything you want to tell me?My assistant, Rococo. "

"About what?" She continued to play dumb.

Any analysis on why she is so popular?

As the saying goes: Resist strictness and go home for the New Year.

"About your identity, about your relationship with that important official." Sherlock is not just pointing it out, he has a special skill to make people willing to speak, "In time, I believe that the "little official" of the government will use it." I learned it from you by other means."

Luo Keke swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously: "Sir, if I tell you everything I know, can you guarantee that my secret will never be caught by the "little staff"?"

The big problem left by the previous "Rococo", she is really drunk to wipe her ass.

Sherlock smiled: "I promise."

"Sign a peace treaty?" Rococo asked.

"..."

So Rococo told the famous detective who knew everything she knew about Mimi. About her mistaken target and being fired cruelly, she also specially emphasized "really cruel".

In the end, Sherlock stared at her for a moment with his gray-blue eyes, as if confirming whether she was lying.

"One more thing." He said.

Rococo's relaxed mood seized, didn't it... no way... could it be...

Accompanied by Hamlet's hoarse cry of pain when he was stabbed by a poisonous arrow on the stage, Sherlock ignored it and said flatly, "Who was the Sam you mentioned earlier?"

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Note: To correct a bug in the previous article, reader A Liao corrected it, 100 fat men are hardly popular in the UK, so I went to the previous article to correct it.