15. Strange doctor
The moment he grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, Fu Zhao seemed to be back to the time when he was speeding as hard as he used to be!
With great skill, the black Jaguar drove out of the parking lot, almost hitting the accelerator to scrap.
As soon as Sherlock closed the car door, his body was involuntarily pressed against the back of the seat! Quite unexpectedly, he glanced at Fu Zhao, who usually looked lazy, but his driving actually changed......
Gin Boss said that the throttle should be stepped on with scrapped force to reach the highest speed!
Although the first time Fu Zhao tried to do this, he knocked the lively vodka on the side of the road ten meters away, and almost died honorably......
Luckily, there are no Blackcoat members on the streets of the city, so you don't have to worry about killing anyone by mistake.
The most important thing is that with the identity of the staff of the Security Bureau, it is legal to drive in the wrong direction and run a red light!
Even if Sherlock didn't remind him of the time, Fu Zhao rushed into the road as fast as he could.
The black Jaguar brought a gust of wind to overtake and dodge perfectly, the wind poured in through the window, and Fu Zhao's voice was fluttering: "That...... I don't know the road, how do you get to the underground area? β
Sherlock closed the window, and his eyes, which were unconsciously closed by the wind, finally opened and looked around: "...... You're going the other way around. β
β¦β¦ Worst.
I wanted to show off my driving skills, but I didn't succeed at all!
Fu Zhao tried to maintain a deep and cold appearance, making sure that no vehicles behind him were forcibly changing lanes, and the tires made a toothache grinding sound on the ground, and drove towards the east of the central district.
The driving skills cultivated by the second-in-command of the Black Order are quite amazing, even if they take a wrong route halfway, they arrive at the Loki haunt area in the underground area five minutes earlier than Sherlock expected!
"How do you feel?" The speed was almost like a streamer, Fu Zhao parked the car near the destination steadily, and stroked his hair very chicly.
Sherlock unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door, turning around with a faint smile on his face before leaving: "The task of driving will be handed over to you in the future." β
Fu Zhao paused for a moment to lock the car, and asked vigilantly: "...... Do you need a boxed lunch? β
"No, you don't." Sherlock was in a good mood and looked around the street and straightened up. Trench coat collar, standing on the side of the road and pulling out his phone.
It's just that as a driver, he doesn't need to deliver food, so Fu Zhao is more satisfied with his current job, and with the drive, his feelings are also high.
It's a pity that Loki, who was found in the surveillance, quickly disappeared into the crowd and didn't know where to hide.
"It should be around here, right?" Fu Zhao snatched Sherlock's phone and opened the electronic map to compare the surrounding environment.
The red dot on it indicates the surrounding members of the Security Bureau, who have monitored all the passages, and according to the information, there is not a single QiΔ hiding place around Loki.
And there was no excited scream from the little girl on the street, which proved that the evil god had definitely left.
Fu Zhao turned around in a daze, didn't find anything and didn't know where to go, so he had to pin his hopes on him: "Isn't your brain very useful, quickly analyze where he might be hiding." β
"From the beginning I doubted the possibility that he was there, and this place contradicted the details I had investigated." Sherlock had a subtle hint of pride on his face when he heard that the others were returning one after another without mentioning Loki.
"It's impossible...... Fu Zhao still trusts the picture provided by the surveillance, and flipped out the screenshot of the video given by the Security Bureau at the beginning, "He just appeared here...... Well, something seems wrong...... Loki changes his clothes! I wasn't wearing this when I met him at the hotel! β
Sherlock raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, "Finally noticed?" To be able to evade the encirclement, interception and monitoring of the Security Bureau, it is impossible to rely on cross-dressing. His presence does not mean that the neighborhood is a base area...... No matter how much I searched, I could only find a few temporary resting places, and what I wanted to confirm was his base camp. Why was only Loki found and no Jack by his side? I remember the two of us running away together at the hotel......"
Fu Zhao, who was reminded of his blind spots, suddenly patted his forehead: "That's right!" You can't completely ignore Jack just because he's not easy to remember......"
"Let's go, then." Sherlock puts his hand in. I put it in my pocket and walk slowly toward it.
Fu Zhao was still immersed in the blind spot just now, and asked casually: "Where to go?" β
"It's all here, by the way, find a place for Loki to temporarily rest and let them collect evidence, so that those people with worrying IQs can drag me out of the real room at every turn." Sherlock said to himself and walked a few meters, and found that Fu Zhao was still thinking in place, so he urged, "Hurry up, don't you really want to find something to do?" β
Fu Zhao caught up, and vaguely felt that the people who were "worried about IQ" actually included himself.
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Wuliangye, which is accustomed to being simple and rude, has conducted the most frequent analysis only to test the authenticity of the cosmetics bought, because Belmode will be allergic to fakes, and the so-called overseas shopping is now becoming unreliable......
However, following Sherlock doesn't need to use his own brain at all, and the detective with the super brain quickly determines where Loki has stayed.
"From the outside, it looks a bit like the private clinic of ......an underground black doctor," Fu Zhao said, standing outside the residential building that was identified as the one where Loki had come, and he could feel the feeling of a hospital from the door.
The entrance to this 16-storey residential building is very special, with its back to the street and blocked by small shops, so that no one can enter or leave the building.
Sherlock corrected him, "It's not a bit like, this is the Black Doctor's clinic. Loki was also injured when he met Thor, is that where he was healed...... Did the doctor know him? β
Fu Zhao is also from a transnational criminal organization, and he is quite familiar with this kind of place full of illegal and criminal atmosphere, and he can recognize it by looking at it as well as an undercover agent.
After all, people like them are more likely to choose gray underground clinics after being injured than going to regular hospitals.
Despite the large number of cutting-edge medical scientists in the organization, Fu Zhao never considered asking them to solve the problem of headache and brain fever.
As for the reason, it's not that I think the other party is too condescending to treat the disease, but ...... For example, Shirley, whether it is fever or cough, she only prescribes APTX4869 medicine - it is easy to die if you eat it!
While Fu Zhao was reminiscing about the past, Sherlock had already entered the residential building and knocked on the door of a house on the first floor following the smell of disinfectant water.
From the outside, it's just a little cleaner than the others, nothing special.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
The one who opened the door was a small girl, with short maroon hair, a small face under Qi bangs, and she was not vigilant when she saw the two men in trench coats outside the door: "Are you here to find Mr. Jack?" β
Jack...... Hiding here?
Fu Zhao was momentarily surprised to see Sherlock nod quietly, and then walked through the door.
The scene inside the house basically confirmed their inference from the outside, the smell of medical alcohol and disinfectant was stronger, the entrance was narrow, and the living room where the coffee table should have been placed was sealed, and the shadowless lamp and operating table were installed.
The girl, who looked like she was just big enough to go to elementary school, invited them to enter the door and rushed into the room inside and called: "Doctor, a new patient has arrived, and it doesn't look like he's nervous!" β
Doctor?
Fu Zhao was wondering what the doctor had to do with Jack, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he silently decided that it was definitely describing Sherlock.
"I'm just good at surgery...... "An unfamiliar voice came from inside, and then walked out of a red. Naked man in a white coat.
The long hair is half black and half white, and a sutured wound slanted across the face, dividing the left and right sides of the face into two parts with different skin tones.
The facial features are handsome and the body is strong, and the natural world is beautiful with symmetry, so this man should belong to the "asymmetrical beauty".
In terms of appearance, he is so special, the kind that makes people unforgettable.
Isn't it said that Jack can't be remembered at all? Or is your memory so bad that you have a certain amount of dΓΉ?
Fu Zhao recovered from the shock and tentatively confirmed: "You are Jack?" β
The other nodded calmly.
Fu Zhao looked at the muscular man again, and decisively turned around and walked towards the entrance: "I'm sorry, we didn't look for this Jack." β
β¦β¦ It's definitely not the same person!
The Black Man, known as BlackJack's underground doctor, is unlicensed but has amazing medical skills. Of course, the charges are staggering.
"That's what I'm looking for." Sherlock suddenly walked up to him, his gaze sharp and scrutinizing, "You've treated a wounded man with blue eyes and dark chestnut hair, right?" β
Black Jack, who was wearing a white coat, returned with the same look and nodded slowly: "Are you someone who knows Luo Ji?" Sit down and talk about something, I'll pour tea. β
Unlike a well-mannered doctor, this person is not easy to mess with from his face to his figure.
"Why do you say that a doctor has developed a muscle and doesn't wear a shirt and swing around? Shock the doctors! Fu Zhao whispered to Sherlock as he turned to pour his tea, staring at the person's back full of resentment.
With the same volume, Sherlock pierced his mind sharply: "You are already envious and close to jealousy, don't talk to me for the time being." β