Chapter 61: Arriving in America
"Your strengthβ"
Sherlock observes for a moment, continuing to record the number on the computer, his eyes focused on paranoia. Song Yiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, put down the instrument and sat aside to rest.
"Judging from the current numbers, there is still considerable room for improvement, but the assistance it can provide is limited, and there will definitely be a time when it will be capped."
Strangely, the system was not shy about the rest of Sherlock knowing about it.
However, it is understandable that the puppet is innocent and guilty, once he has this inhuman ability, it is the biggest weapon of death for any force, and it is better to cover it up. Judging by the fact that the world is so "peaceful", the superheroes do not have zΓ i, and the unnatural energy does not currently see anyone except her own *ug.
Maybe she should look for a familiar spot at the right time to see if there's anything missing.
Song Yiqiao couldn't help but be a little distracted when he thought of his upcoming trip to the United States. It was a magical country where hit dramas were rampant, and maybe she would meet more special characters, such as lawyers who had worked briefly before, micro-expression analysis experts, and other powerful protagonists, all crowded on a piece of land.
It should be much more lively than she imagined.
β¦β¦ However, the likelihood of extraneous complications will also become greater.
"Let's start tomorrow night."
Sherlock's sudden voice pulled her train of thought back, and Song Yiqiao snorted and looked up at him: "There are still two weeks to go, and there is plenty of time to prepare." By the way, what is going to happen to Josie's case? β
"The case has been solved."
She looked surprised and asked, "When?" β
"Afternoon." Sherlock replied casually, sorting out the rest of the numbers.
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Song Yiqiao didn't bother to ask him if he didn't go to get the equipment in the afternoon, and why he broke the case by the way. This guy's speed is really unusual, not like a normal human at all......
Compared to the two of them, Sherlock is like a person with a system! Winner in life!
She sighed in frustration.
Sure enough, intelligence is a thing, even if there is no help, it can make him live like a fish in water in any world, compared to himself, he lives like a scum with bad luck.
"What's wrong?"
Sherlock asked, his fingers still crackling on the keyboard.
"Who the hell is the murderer? I can't think of anyone else other than Holly, but if it was her, why did she kill Celia? Even if she complains, with her character, she is likely to be stabbed in the back, and she will not be stupid enough to really kill someone. Furthermore, compared to men, women are excited. The possibility of love murder is extremely rare, and the possibility of her is even smaller. β
"When I arrived at the scene, I already had a certain candidate in mind."
With Sherlock's bland narration without any ups and downs, the time returns to this afternoon.
"Who the hell is the murderer?"
Grave had just been promoted to the police officer, but he encountered a series of cases that gave him headaches, and he was so anxious that he couldn't even sleep. He kept walking back and forth at the scene of the crime, trying to find useful information.
"Any news?"
"Nope. The one named Josie seemed to have evaporated from the world and was never found again, neither the surveillance video of the mall nor the convenience store appeared. β
"Hell ......"
Grave spun around a few times, frowning irritably.
"By the way," he suddenly turned to look at the other officers, "how are those girls doing, are there any abnormalities?" β
"No, I'm still watching. They must have been frightened, rehearsals have been canceled a lot lately, and many operas are difficult to rehearse because of the lack of a female lead. β
Since this incident, the rehearsal area has been moved to another room, which used to be used for clutter, and in order to cooperate with the police, they have packed all the clutter in other rooms. In fact, the timid girls did not dare to continue rehearsing at the scene of the crime.
Ghost tales like The Phantom of the Opera began to circulate among them.
"Let's go and have a look at where they're rehearsing."
Several police officers were at a loss, so they had no choice but to check on them again to see if there was any new information.
After entering the door, the person in charge of the theater showed a puzzled expression, and they waved their hands, signaling that when they did not save zΓ i, they walked to the door to watch everyone's movements. "Carmen" is their specialty performance, even if the two female number one disappear, they still need to continue singing. However, it is clear that this time it was a girl named Holly, who was slender and not very beautiful, but she had a confident expression and sang well, and she quickly won everyone's appreciation.
At that moment, the music played abruptly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"What's going on?"
"Is the player broken?"
They all stopped and looked at the loudspeaker in confusion. At this moment, only a few creaking sounds were heard, and a low sound exploded through the room like a thunderbolt.
"After killing Celia, you dare to stay here in the open, I have to say that you are really bold enough."
Everyone exclaimed, looking at each other in disbelief, and everyone looked like the real murderer at this moment. Several policemen exchanged glances, and Greve and another quickly rushed forward with guns.
"On the day of the crime, you prepared a rope in advance, and when everyone had eaten and drunk, you took the opportunity to sneak out and take the rope to the venue to ambush. Maybe it's an excuse to go to the toilet, or maybe it's a solo trip, in short, your savings are definitely not likable, and no one will pay attention to what you do, which creates favorable conditions for the occurrence of the case. β
Many people's eyes fell on Holly's body, and her face couldn't help but turn blue.
"I didn't do it! I didn't do it! β
"After waiting for a long time, the target finally appeared in front of you, and you were overjoyed, and rushed up to her neck and strangled her fiercely, and your strength was great, but in a few minutes she died of suffocation. That's when you get even more pain in the scene - the woman in the prop costume is not Josie, it's Celia. β
"Wow-"
"You must not have expected Josie to sneak away, hearing the news that they are going to train Josie well, you are in great pain, how can you not bear the companion who was struggling on the same line a moment ago, but now suddenly like a queen of stars and moons. What's more, this position is made possible by your own hands. β
"You talk nonsense!" Holly's eyes widened, revealing a look of resentment, "I'm jealous of her, but I've never done that!" Besides, how could I have the strength to strangle someone to death! You are the real murderer, and you want to blame me for everything! β
"Before coming here, everyone didn't know the details of the other party, if they didn't say much. Your arms are thicker than normal women's, which makes your body look a little deformed, and you have to wear loose clothes to cover it all the time, so you should have been doing a lot of coolie work before, Holly. β
She covered her arms in a panic, and sure enough, compared to normal women, the lines of her arms looked very developed, as strong and powerful as a man. But because of Holly's usual deliberate dress, the others never noticed.
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"I really didn't expect ......," Song Yiqiao sighed, "What's next?" Did she admit it? β
"The cops weren't too stupid, and they reacted to this and sneaked into Holly's room to find evidence that hadn't been destroyed before she came to her senses."
"Rope? Why didn't she burn the rope ahead of time, or hide it somewhere else? β
The police surveillance was stricter than she expected, and those ignorant fools couldn't find a breakthrough, so they had to keep watch the whereabouts of everyone in the theater every day, spending a lot of police force. If they can't find it in the next few days, they will definitely miss the opportunity and let the murderer slip away. β
"A jealous woman is terrible." She commented.
"Have you ever been jealous?"
Sherlock asked coldly, looking at her with calm eyes.
"Very little, so little that I can't remember what they are." Song Yiqiao's tone changed, and he looked at him with a mocking expression, "Of course, if you get closer to that Miss Jasmine, maybe I'll really be jealous." β
Sherlock sneered noncommittally.
"Jealous Miss who will sneer a few times when you see me holding a coupon for that Thai restaurant, you can't help but think too highly of your own energy."
"IβI'm doing it for your own good, in case she's transsexual!"
He raised an eyebrow and didn't say a word.
Song Yiqiao's face flushed, his eyes flickered, but he was rare and cute when he was depressed.
"That's right, I'm jealous!" She snorted coldly, looking justified, "Mr. Holmes, as a gentleman with a girlfriend, it is appropriate to keep a distance from other women!" β
Sherlock pursed his lips suddenly.
It was not a mocking sneer, nor a sneer without temperature, he stared at Song Yiqiao in such a sincere tone.
"Thai food is not delicious, but Chinese food is still to taste."
The pun successfully made a certain one more and more red, and the roots of the ears were red.
"What a picky eater." She muttered quietly, but she couldn't hide a hint of crimson.
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The night was hazy.
A slender figure appeared in the alley, slowly walking by.
[The criminals in the direction of half past six from you have caused a second-level alert and are approaching, please be careful!] γ
[The criminal in the direction of ten o'clock from you has caused a first-level alert and is approaching, please be careful! ] γ
[The criminals in the direction of you at six o'clock have caused a third-level alert and are approaching, please be careful!] γ
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The repeated prompt sound of the system over and over again had blown up Song Yiqiao's head a little buzzing, and she was not only not afraid, but her hair was trembling with excitement.
Points, they're all living points!
As soon as the mode was turned on, her brain seemed to be equipped with a GPS, instantly distinguishing criminals coming from different directions, and her intuition had been trained to the highest limit. As Sherlock explained, she did not improve for the time being, but used the methods of criminals to exercise her judgment and reaction skills and fighting skills.
She had never felt more like she had gone from a prey to a true hunter.
Song Yiqiao's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the outstretched arm and threw it back! Before the man's wail could be heard, he was knocked out by her with a knife.
"Damn robber ......"
She hung the man next to the street lamp, wrote the word "robbery" on her face with a marker, clapped her hands and continued.
In order to prevent the other criminals from feeling that something was wrong, she quickly turned into another alleyway, feeling the criminals approaching.
That night was explosive news for the whole of London, for no other reason, and the next day you could see many street lamps with miserable criminals with different names written on their faces, and quite a few of them were still being pursued by the police.
The media began to hype up the appearance of a hero, everyone was speculating about who did it, and this period of time ushered in an extremely harmonious life, and even the hooligans who usually have a bad voice are a little jealous, for fear of being hung on the street lamp and embarrassed.
At this moment, the "hero" in their mouth is about to embark on a flight to the United States.
Without the pursuit of the police, Song Yiqiao handled the visa in a dignified manner, sorted out his things and prepared to leave. She was sitting alone at the airport waiting when the phone rang suddenly.
-- It's Sherlock.
She was stunned for a moment, looked around quietly through her sunglasses, and then picked up the phone.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Song Yiqiao teased in a low voice, "For the sake of safety, don't contact you for the time being after you get there." β
"You're overestimating them."
Sherlock's tone was as mean and arrogant as ever, but she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.
After the two spoke a few words, the announcement of boarding sounded, Song Yiqiao hesitated, but still lowered his voice and said the last sentence.
"Wait until I get back."
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
A white plane flew by, and soon reached a strange country. What new discoveries will be made in the new land?
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"This lady, I'm sorry but I still want to inform you that this is my location, please transfer the place immediately...... Yes, be careful when serving the plates, don't spill that weird-colored soup on the seats......"
Yes, the man chattering across from him was called Sheldon, and of course it might be more useful to call him Dr. Cooper at the moment.
He thought that the distracted lady on the other side had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, and had already talked about the temperature, wind direction, and the spread of germs from the problem of the seat, and several companions on the side were embarrassed and couldn't stop it.
Song Yiqiao: "......"
When I got off the plane, I was about to find a place to eat, but I met such a difficult guy. Perhaps, this trip was more severe than she had imagined...... orz