[Comprehensive] Today is also proving to Sherlock that I am a traveler

Aurora Sifle.

This soft name lingers on the tip of the tongue, and finally turns into a long sigh.

Krista propped her forehead with one hand, while holding a pen in the other hand to write and draw on the paper.

She listed the names of several people on the clean white paper, and two of them were emphatically circled—Sherlock Holmes and Cecil Lindbergh.

In that room, she and Sherlock still did not see the mastermind behind the scenes, only Miss Oro Lacifort.

Someone who should never be in that place at that time.

Christa can still clearly recall every detail from the appearance of Aurora Sifle to the present.

Aurora Sifle was surprised when she turned her head and saw them, and then nodded to them with the most standard ladylike smile.

"I know you are probably wondering why I am here, but I'm sorry, I can't tell you. But I can assure you that my purpose of coming here is definitely not to cause you any trouble... No matter what you are investigating. "Aurora Sifle emphasized.

Then Aurora Sifle let them take the little girl.Perhaps because of the sensitivity caused by the living environment, the little girl immediately broke free from Aurora's arms and threw herself into Christa's arms.

Christa contacted people in Scotland to take the little girl back, and then turned around and returned to 221B with Sherlock.

"Things seem to be getting more and more complicated." Krista said with emotion.

"No, things are becoming clearer. Aurora Sifle's position in this matter is insignificant. But she also brought us some clues." Sherlock's face half hidden under the night was full of excitement.

"E.g?"

"Do you still need to ask? The real murderer must be someone Aurora Sifle knows. Not only that, but their relationship is closer than that of ordinary friends. Aurora Sifle likes him. This is evident from her extra formal attire today." It can be seen. So it is a man who is behind the scenes. Aurora Sifle met her lover and said that to us. Obviously, she knew something and tried to dissuade it, but it would only be futile. "

Seeing that he was talking about the case, Christa changed her usual sluggish look, and couldn't help but touch her forehead, but the flying thoughts didn't disturb her thoughts, "Then, Aurora was abducted by the Byrd family. I just found it recently, how did she develop into a lover with a cautious and suspicious mastermind in such a short period of time?"

"Who said that Aurora only met the main messenger recently?" Sherlock glanced at her in surprise, "The media didn't mention where Aurora Sifle was missing in the past few years."

"Mrs. Sifle is not a person who is tender and affectionate. In Aurora's years..." Christa slightly elongated the pronunciation of the words, "Mrs. Sifle would be more willing to cut grass and roots."

And Mrs. Sifle's appearance in that kind of casino proved that she was definitely not as well behaved as she seemed.

"Politicians don't have clean hands." Sherlock commented coldly, "Mrs. Siefort is a qualified politician, and she understands the principle of supremacy of interests better than anyone else. Cut grass and roots?" He hummed a strange tone.

"I thought she would be a qualified mother first, she loves her daughter very much."

"She has more than one daughter." Sherlock sneered.

"Didn't you mean the only daughter?" Krista raised her eyebrows, puzzled.

"There is only one Sifle."

Mrs. Sifle herself was born in a prominent family in England, and her marriage with the Siefort family is considered a strong combination. Aurora Sievell, who shares the blood of the two families, is the perfect bond that binds the interests of the two families together.The Sifulls seemed to be inseparable and would not have a second child, so of course Aurora Sifull was important to Mrs. Sifull.

"Why are you so familiar with this kind of wealthy Xinmi?" Krista couldn't help complaining after she figured it out.

"You only need a little medical knowledge and a little observation and judgment to tell that she has given birth to at least three children."

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Christa sat on the bed with her knees bent, propped her head up and couldn't help thinking that this seemed to be more than a simple murder, but involved a game between the country's top politicians.

But this seemed to be a simple murder again, except for the Sifle family and the Byrd family, there were no other shadows... No, there should be another one...

Mycroft Holmes!

That's the top politician in Britain.

She thought of stopping here in time, and dropped the pen in distress, and suddenly remembered that the news had not been told to Cecil, so she wrote a paragraph to describe the whole process to Cecil.

It was a long time before Cecil replied with a few messages. It can be seen from the messy words that he was in a bad mood. After all, the case in his story was restored in reality, which is not something to be happy about.

Christa wrote a lot of comforting words in the text message, but besides that, she also felt a little helpless. What can anyone do about a real murderer who has not shown his true face yet and is hiding behind the scenes and ready to move?

There was also Aurora Sifle, whose appearance gave the case a deeper meaning.

...and the vaguely related Byrd family, the inferred collaborator of the Byrd family has no shadow so far.Was Arthur Byrd's downfall really just a coincidence caused by Mrs. Siever?Is there really no deeper push?

She had a headache, and felt as if she had unknowingly fallen into a complicated conspiracy.

Perhaps, all of this will have to wait for Sherlock to unveil the heavy veils, and reasoning and analysis is not her strong point... Perhaps, the existence of Sherlock has successfully proved...and failed...

She narrowed her eyes, letting her thoughts drift away.

At this moment, Mr. Holmes, who is expected to be highly expected, is holding a card, which is the Q of clubs played by the man before.

The plum blossom card means luck.

Plum Q, the goddess of war and wisdom, or alluding to the queen in the War of the Roses.

A plausible and contradictory card that appears.

Before leaving, the man put the playing card in his pocket as a memento.

Of course, the man's actions were so obvious that he, the righteous master, had already discovered that there was nothing to say.

He held the cards and looked at them under the light for a long time. The texture of the cards was slightly thicker than ordinary poker cards.Sherlock took a knife from the drawer and slowly separated the playing card into two parts from the thin thickness.

Some of the inner cards were like last time, with a poem that Sherlock couldn't understand written in gorgeous and elegant cursive.

If Christa or Cecil were here, they would have recognized it. It was the second stanza of the sonnet that Cecil had written.

The author has something to say: In order to prevent you from thinking that I have abandoned the pit, first post this paragraph (laughing and crying JPG)

I asked for two days off, because I was really tired recently, and I was dragged out for a 36-kilometer hike under the hot sun at [-]°C to find out (Tired into salted fish JPG)

And also prepare for the two exams at the beginning of school.

Then I was busy going back. Today I sat in the car for a whole day, and when I came back, I had to pack up and clean up (crying out with a cry)

In addition, let’s talk about the hand speed of the scumbag author. There may be other authors you chase after thousands of people every day, but it takes about three hours for me to write [-] words for this scumbag.Daily naked change, if I can make it better every day... (Leaving tears of envy)

When I haven't updated, I usually ask for leave, or I put an explanation in the message, and occasionally I have to look at the cover, maybe I can see a leave note that I don't know when it will be hung up. (cover face (*/?＼*))

The cuties who are willing to follow the article should really like this story. I am really grateful to you, because writing alone is really a painful thing. Thank you, cuties, for your company.

But...sometimes taking leave is really unavoidable, and I can't guarantee anything, but no matter what, I will finish writing this story, after all, my favorite young lady hasn't appeared yet.

Finally, I will try my best to write a little more before school starts, and will make up for the updates that were lost during this period.