Lance would automatically filter Sherlock's words, and if he said something akin to mockery to the poor doctor, he would automatically translate it into an awkward compliment.

With a bit of charm that ordinary people can't understand.

Unfortunately, John Watson was an ordinary man.

So Lance felt that John had taken Sherlock's words as a daily mockery, and had not gotten any interest in them.

John took a deep breath, "What did you receive?"

Lance pressed his forehead, "Actually, I didn't really want to see it, but I smelled a smell of formalin." ”

"Oh!" John frowned, he didn't expect Uncle Sherlock to open the package himself, so he took out a pair of white gloves from the drawer next to him and came over to open the package again.

A large glass bottle containing a heart soaked in potion and a cross.

"Didn't Dr. Watson receive blood and hair?" Rhett had a hint of anger in his eyes, but quickly calmed down.

John was helpless, "Sherlock had already disposed of them when I came back. ”

Sherlock Holmes has always done whatever he wanted.

"When will I get the results?" asked Lance.

"Oh, are you hungry?" Sherlock began.

"I had breakfast with Red, and it's still a while before lunch. ”

"Then we can go. Sherlock said, standing up.

"Where?" John asked, the doctor apparently not keeping up with the mind.

Red pursed his lips and stood beside Lance with the bag of his satchel in his hand, ready to go.

"You're in front, Spencer and I are in the back of you. ”

They go to Jasmine Amber, and the girl in the white coat is not surprised by Sherlock's arrival, but is very excited.

"The report will be out soon. The girl had a deliberate smile on her face, "A cup of coffee, two pieces of sugar?"

"Compared to coffee. John licked his lips, "We need to test something else." As he spoke, he gently raised the box in his hand.

Jasmine immediately widened her eyes and took a breath, her eyebrows raised, "Oh!" she struggled to keep her voice down, "A big case?"

"A heart. Lance began, "We were in a bit of a hurry, and we didn't even notify the police. ”

"We were in a hurry. Sherlock whispered.

Hearing this, Jasmine took a step forward and reached out to take the box from John's hand, and turned away with a stiff smile.

Lance sighed inwardly, and turned his head to see his little doctor observing the surrounding facilities with a curious expression, and he looked quite focused.

"Buz Hospital is a hospital with a long history. John couldn't help but raise his chin, "The facilities here have always been very good. ”

"You've worked here?" Lance turned his head again, "you look very proud." ”

"That's true. ”

The test takes time, and no one present is a waste of time on a major matter, and Lance would have suggested going to the restaurant next door for lunch or something before the results are out, but Sherlock is clearly more concerned about going back now and continuing to communicate with Mr. Skull.

"If it weren't for the case, you wouldn't even go out like a groundhog hiding underground. ”

It's rare to hear someone give Holmes such a cute nickname.

Lance quickly dragged Red away before John's brow furrowed enough to trap Sherlock to death.

"Noah......" Red seemed a little nervous on the way back, although the little doctor was nervous 360 days a year for socializing with everyone, but now it was very obvious that Lance felt the need to send him to the profession he hated the most to be tutored.

"......" Lance looked up to see the driver's eyes printed in the rearview mirror.

"I'll help you. ”

“…… "Okay," Lance felt his mouth dry, "you're going to do well, boy." ”

Red was encouraged, "The combination of hair and blood and the combination of cross and heart symbolize different meanings, so there should be two people who gave you and Mr. Holmes, two different people, but they are very similar in time, there must be a connection between the two, I don't see that the analysis of the package received by Mr. Holmes will be biased, but I have to say that this case must not only end like this." The package we received was very carefully packaged, there was not a single trace of dirt on the outside of the bottle used for the heart, and the cross was very delicate, the suspect should be very serious, probably a perfectionist. ”

"Ahem. Lance nodded as he reached out and pressed it on the air.

Red immediately closed his mouth.

But that didn't prevent Lance from seeing the poor driver's frightened eyes in the mirror.

"You joined the group earlier than I did. Lance looked out the window, "You must be very good at the parts I'm not particularly good at." ”

The speed of the car is much faster than at the beginning, maybe the driver thinks that there are two troubles sitting in the car, but he is not sure whether it will be dangerous to offend, so he chooses to speed up.

The already not-so-long road seemed to be shorter, and it wasn't long before the car stopped in front of a restaurant next to Baker Street.

Lance paid to get out of the car with Red, they needed something to eat now.

The restaurant was owned by a private owner, and Lance heard John complain that the owner of the store was the beneficiary of Sherlock's crime, because Sherlock testified that the owner was engaged in a burglary in another city when the owner was involved in a murder case, so the owner was very grateful to him and even gave him a free bill!

What the hell logic!

The two of them sat by the window, ordered and then sat and waited, at this time there were almost no customers in the store, and the boss went into the back kitchen after receiving the menu.

Lance held his head with his hands, he didn't really want to intervene in this case, on the one hand, because the character of the murderer behind this case was not at all going to act according to other people's opinions, and basically had nothing to do with Moriarty.

Red's brow furrowed, without Garcia's computer skills, without the analysis that the other team members focused on, he felt that there was a lot missing, which made him uncomfortable.

There was another guest in the restaurant, a young man, and the owner poked his head out of the kitchen when he heard the movement, and after just one glance, he retracted his head again.

"Man, I want a cup of coffee, I want a sandwich!" the young man didn't look at Lance, and they walked to the table against the wall and sat down, he seemed to be a regular customer here, "Your shop is really deserted~"

The boss seemed to be saying something in the kitchen, but it was not very clear outside.

The rain gradually began to fall outside the window, but after a while, the rain gradually became heavier, and at this time, the boss brought up the food ordered by Lance and Red, and smiled when he saw the rain outside, "This rain came very suddenly." ”

The young man sitting against the wall also laughed, "yes, yes, it came so suddenly, I forgot to bring an umbrella!"

The boss turned around, "I have some umbrellas in my shop, but you have to make sure that you take them away this time and bring them back when you come next time." ”

The young man quickly opened his mouth, "Of course! I mean it was just an accident last time, I just forgot about it!"

The boss glared at him, then at Lance and Red, "If you don't mind, you can also get an umbrella from my shop first." ”

Lance nodded, he was glad to meet the shopkeeper who had taken the initiative to borrow an umbrella, "To be honest, I was just about to roll up my clothes and go home." ”

"The weather in this city can always catch people off guard. The boss looked in a good mood and turned again and went into the kitchen, this time only a few minutes later when he came out again and put the sandwich and coffee on the table in front of the young man.

Lance lowered his head and ate the original fried steak, the boss looked at it for a while and suddenly smiled, and turned around again to bring two glasses of wine.

"I've seen you. The boss put down his glass and explained, "You walked in front of my store with Sherlock's ex-boyfriend! I'm glad that man is finally tired of Sherlock! You're so much better than Sherlock!"

"......" Lance was really stunned.

Should the focus now be on whether he is better than Sherlock or is he actually three Sherlock or who is Sherlock's ex-boyfriend?

Red continued to eat the contents of his plate with his head down, as if he hadn't heard the boss.

Lance's brain turned a few corners, and he realized that the boss should be talking about John, and his heart suddenly cried and laughed, "You misunderstood, John and I are ordinary friends, and this is my only lover." ”

Red's hand shook, but he still didn't look up, but the tips of his ears were red.

The boss raised an eyebrow, "Really?" he muttered, looking down, "It's been a long time since I've seen them eat together, although the first time the two of them came together, they only ordered something and didn't wait for it to be delivered." ”

Lance breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked up the wine glass to drink, but was immediately stopped by the boss, he very unceremoniously snatched the glass in Lance's hand and took away the other glass in front of Rhett, "It's actually better to drink some beer in this weather!"

Red took two more bites and put down his knife and fork.

Lance declined the boss's kindness, and the boss didn't bring the beer, and when he was almost done, the boss enthusiastically took two umbrellas to Lance and Rhett, and then the young man also got the umbrella and walked out of the restaurant behind Lance

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