The disappearing bell and the specially changed clothes, at 221B Baker Street, a terrifying conspiracy is brewing.

And the person who may reveal the truth is the Rococo who can obtain the code from a woman that the British government can't handle.To emphasize once more, "maybe".

The little Shiba Inu was lifted in the air by Rococo's front elbow, facing Sherlock's direction.

Suspect No. 1: Shiba Inu Sam Suspect: Wipe the soles of feet Analysis: Someone is trying to cover himself/Sam's whereabouts.

"Sam, tell me, where did you get the bell I just gave you?" Rococo glanced at Sherlock's reaction and his bubbles.

The master of disguise naturally tapped on the keyboard without looking up, and interjected very calmly: "It's gone."

And in his bubble, a sentence seems to have been copied and pasted several times, piled up in one place: [in the left hand side pocket of my coat]

Suspect No. 2: Sherlock Holmes Doubt: Lying, lying, lying Analysis: There is nothing to analyze, Rococo has seen it all.

"Did it fall off? Did it fall off after only one day of its life cycle on Sam's neck?" Rococo, the show master who was taught by Sherlock, expressed a little regret. "Did it fall while walking the dog? Where did it fall?" Yes, the Sherlock you should pick up, I think it can be rescued."

This time, in Sherlock's bubble, a new line of text was placed above several previous texts [in the left-hand side pocket of my coat]: [I picked it up when it fell on the factory floor]

"You said that I only need to take a walk by pulling a rope, but you didn't say that I also need to pick up bells." Sherlock's eyes were still glued to the screen, and his words seemed to be well-founded.

Rococo captures the key word: factory.

Did she find out that she went to see Adler without telling Sherlock?Are the voices heard in the factory hallucinations?

Since Sherlock didn't expose it, what Rococo has to do is to take the initiative to confess his preconceived ideas, and first accuse Sherlock of secretly following her and violating her personal privacy.

"Okay. But Sherlock, why did you change your clothes? I don't remember this one this morning."

Rococo, the great detective, must first steer the topic in a direction that is beneficial to him.

[Crushed the dust on the wall of the factory, afraid of being discovered. ]

"I'm tired of that one this morning."

Lie, can't you have a snack?

"Actually, I didn't go to 'Scotland Yard' this morning." Rococo picked up an upside-down glass, opened the refrigerator, and poured himself half a glass of juice.

[You went to see Adler. ]

"I know, I called Andre to confirm." Sherlock was careless, and he didn't raise his head to look at Rococo from the beginning to the end.

"Who is Andre?"

Seeing that the image of Detective Lestrade appeared in Sherlock's bubble, Rococo was relieved.If Sherlock had called the right name, she would probably be even more frightened.

"I guess, not only did you call to confirm, but you also confirmed it yourself?" Rococo held the cup with one hand and approached Sherlock, and then put it on the coffee table. The bottom of the glass collided with the coffee table, sending out There was a "bang".

Sherlock finally tore away his eyes glued to the computer screen, and looked at Rococo for the first time since he entered the door: "I deny the accusation without evidence." After saying this, Sherlock lowered his head very quickly.

[It is impossible for Rococo to find evidence, I specially cleaned the soles of the puppies' feet. ]

If Sherlock is an NPC, Rococo will definitely brush him out of the bug to show his anger.

Today, another big detective of 221B, Rococo who sees through everything, wants to teach Sherlock to be a man.

Rococo smiled very calmly: "Dear Sherlock, don't you know that you have exposed a lot of flaws? First of all, I am not here, and Mrs. Hudson is not here, but the soles of Sam's feet are very clean. It is only possible that you replaced him. It wiped, would you do such a waste of your life? Obviously, you don't want me to see where you have been from the sticky stuff on the bottom of Sam's feet. Secondly, your coat was changed, and I have good reasons I believe you were following me to the factory and rubbed some plaster on the wall or something, in case I found out and replaced it."

"Finally, it is the key evidence to expose your lies..." Rococo pressed the laptop screen from the front of Sherlock, closed it in half, knelt on the edge of the sofa chair with one knee, and supported Sherlock with one hand The back of the chair, in an extremely intimate position, forced Sherlock to look at him.

Those lake-green eyes showed no sign of being shaken by the fact that the lie was about to be exposed. Rococo hesitated for a second, but still stretched a hand into Sherlock's left hand pocket, and narrated in the usual tone of all detectives when they solve the case. : "The bell hidden by you, in..."

Rococo swallowed the last word on her lips, and she put her free hand into Sherlock's left coat pocket, which was empty.

She was dumbfounded.

Wait, the script is going wrong!At this time, shouldn't he confidently and coolly take out the bell from Sherlock's pocket and slap the big lie detective in the face?

"Why do you think the bell is in this pocket?" The corner of Sherlock's mouth raised a small arc, as if everything was expected, his eyes were fixed on Rococo this time, and one of his hands was natural He wrapped around her waist and held her down gently. The hunter and the prey were switched instantly.

Because that's what you were thinking up front.Rococo almost blurted out.

Reasonable and well-founded, her passive skills have never been missed, and I don't know where she lost her temper.Now, the role-playing of the detective failed, and the bewildered Rococo calmed down for three seconds.

"I..." Rococo opened his mouth and uttered a sound after a long time.She moved, and the pressure on her waist was a little stronger than she imagined.

"Why?" Sherlock repeated quietly, with a level of patience he had never had before.

"My guess and reasoning are as simple as that. But obviously, with my third-rate level, I guessed wrong."

What are the signs of lying?How to prevent Sherlock from seeing that she is lying?Unfortunately, waiting online cannot save her.

Rococo raised her chin slightly, and looked up cautiously. Now probably only her passive skills can tell her what went wrong.

"Why? Because I want you to think so. Look at me, Rococo." Sherlock interrupted Rococo's "passive" trigger, and she didn't even have a chance to look up.

She was the one who chose to make the distance so close, but now she has to be taught to be a human instead.

Rococo dazed x2

"Sherlock, did Adler tell you something?" This was the only reason Roco could think of, "Did she tell you that I have some kind of mental illness, and everything just now was indeed..."

"I made such assumptions based on your behavior, but that was a long time ago." Sherlock spoke very quickly, "I have long since denied it."

Rococo supported the back of the chair with all his strength, the distance under siege was too uncomfortable.At least she had to stand by the window, in case something happened, she could jump out immediately.If her boyfriend blurts out something that scares her into tears.

The moment she left one knee on the sofa from the cushion, Sherlock's hand on her waist moved upwards, adding a little more force, disrupting her balance.She couldn't stand still, and threw herself at the person sitting on the sofa chair. At some point, he put the notebook on the side, and she fell into his arms, and was hugged upright.Without giving any room to struggle, her chin was lifted, and Sherlock's lips were pressed against her single ear.

Rococo dazed x3

Then, Sherlock's clear and steady voice reached her ears:

"Even if I don't clean the soles of the puppy's feet, you can't infer where it has been taken from the mud carry and humidity. The clothes were changed because of the dog hair and smell. I am afraid that when I hold you Smell, the walls are dusty, I have [-] ways to clean it up before you come back. And your so-called key evidence, that bell, I will never keep it with me. You will say so, completely All because I led you to say so."

"How to guide? In your language?" Rococo still couldn't see Sherlock's bubble.

Lying in his arms, she was not like the thousands of couples out there who were talking affectionately, but listening to him describe how he made her expose everything step by step.Oh what a wonderful Christmas hehe.

That answer broke all the laws of science that Sherlock knew, but he still said the only possibility after he ruled out all the impossible in a voice that only she could hear: "Use my mind."

Rococo dazed x12121

There is no need for rescue this time.

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