The minimalist one-person office is plenty of space, but it's not enough for the owner to stack things up. Mr. Holmes's office was not only on the shelves, but also on the floor.

Fu Zhao closed the door, carefully avoiding the obstacles under his feet, feeling that Sherlock's definition of "some information" must be different from that of others.

Sherlock took off his coat and put it on the back of his chair, and pushed Wen Jien, who was more terrible than the thickness of his summer vacation homework, in front of him: "I have read the D3 virus data brought back by the intelligence group. ”

"Am I going to read them all too?" Fu Zhao carved out a little space in the chair used by the guests and sat down, turning the first page of the information.

I want to be a rebel group of Shirley's elixir APTX4869 developers, and he also went to deliver prison meals when he was imprisoned...... So it's not a problem to read these at all!

Wait, it's actually quite a problem!

Skipping through the dense number of professional numbers, Fu Zhao flipped through a stack of materials and summed up the central idea: "The secret medical organization calling itself 'Mad Scientist' has developed a type D virus, and after the failed first and second generations, the third generation of the virus numbered 'D3' successfully parasitized and survived in the body of the real person, giving it the ability to change its physical appearance on its own." The change in appearance is similar to pinching plasticine, with a pointed chin and eyes a little bigger...... Theoretically, it is possible to simulate someone else's appearance, but it needs to be finely tuned, and the sound and habits are not like it anyway. ”

Sherlock was scribbling something with his pen when the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper paused, and he looked at him unexpectedly: "The words are very unprofessional, but the comprehension and reading speed are basically passable." It is said that D3 infected people need to pay full attention to their physical appearance, and in the event of interference, they will return uncontrollably to their true appearance. That fire might be a helping ...... It's just a pity that the surveillance records have been completely destroyed. ”

Fu Zhao sorted together the information he had read: "Was the fire premeditated? ”

"Hmm...... Someone wanted to take advantage of the chaos to let someone go, but there were too many criminals who took the opportunity to escape, and I wasn't sure if it was for the D3 infected. Sherlock put down his pen, his voice faintly low, "I locked you in front of him just to observe closely, but I didn't expect it to be fruitless, and there was another accident like this, and the special service team was going to be busy for a while." But I don't care, the life of a genius is always full. ”

Fu Zhao's eyelids jumped wildly...... So he wasn't put in prison for no reason, but became a watchdog without his knowledge?

"If you at least say it in advance, I'll definitely pay more attention to the cell opposite, and I'll definitely try to remember what he was like when I see him." Unconsciously, Fu Zhao has changed his position and automatically brought into the thinking mode of the righteous partner.

The D3 infected person was imprisoned for theft the day before yesterday, and Sherlock escaped yesterday because of a prison fire before he could arrange an accident to test whether he could reveal his true colors.

Not only that, but about 30% of the other prisoners escaped.

There are no super criminals imprisoned in Raven Harbor, most of them are petty thieves, and they can't even look down on the self-confessed villain. Perhaps the most difficult of these is the D3 infected, which must be dealt with as a priority, and all members of the Security Agency's special team are working overtime.

Sherlock seemed rather tired, but his eyes sparkled as he worked, and Fu Zhao observed it for a moment, confirming that it was a perverted neurotic light.

"Jack." Sherlock spoke succinctly, metallic smoky eyes sweeping over him.

Fu Zhao was confused for a moment: "Jack? Is it Jack who 'jumps me too', or is it Jack who drives the boat? ”

Sherlock sighed in dismay, "It's the D3 infected's real name." I am pleased with the openness of your mindset, but why do you always say useless things. ”

Suddenly realized: "...... It turned out to be Jack the Ripper. ”

Based on the clues and surveillance records at the scene of the crime, Comrade Jack stabbed three people on the street at midnight with three different faces.

It was only after the third case that a hungry Jack tried to steal food from the back kitchen of a restaurant and was accidentally arrested.

As the so-called strong people capsize in the gutter......

Fu Zhao also found that except for the face with mediocre facial features he saw in prison, Jack's other three faces were actually a little similar, looking similar to his distant brothers.

It seems that the D3 virus cannot make people control their appearance as they like, but make certain adjustments on the basis of the original.

"Although the other party can change the iris and fingerprints, they can't control the DNA, but they don't know what changes the DNA after being infected with the virus has been compared to before." Sherlock leaned back in his chair in contemplation.

Fu Zhao fell into a state of idleness: "People who have no money on their bodies will definitely commit crimes again, can they be arrested and tortured and beaten into tricks?" ”

However, it doesn't seem that he is in line with the villain's identity......

Sherlock looked away disdainfully: "Violence is not my style. Don't be idle, there's a better task for you than to find the murderer - go and get the stuff in this room in order, I don't remember the last time I cleaned up. ”

Being able to get someone with a good memory to say such a thing proves that it was at least a year since the last cleaning.

Fu Zhaogan loves one line and one line, and will not be passive and slack off because he has become a mere justice partner, but he is a little reluctant in his heart: "In chronological order, or initials?" ”

"Time is listed in alphabetical order." Sherlock pressed the switch on his desktop computer.

Fu Zhao nodded, turned around melancholy and picked up the materials on the ground one by one: "I didn't expect that no matter where I did, it would be this kind of meaningless work, but I want to be a supervillain, and my life can't be consumed in the tidying up of the room......"

"Please don't read words when I'm working, you can nag in your heart, I pretend I didn't hear." Sherlock reminded coldly.

Fu Zhao neatly organized a stack of nailed texts and stuffed them into the bookshelf: "...... Oh. ”

The good thing about a decent person is that he has a stable job, a salary and insurance, but the appeal to him is almost zero for him who has not yet paid a salary.

Halfway through the room, Fu Zhao began to miss his old life...... When have you ever heard of a black-clad organization clocking in to work?

Villains mean freedom, and freedom is precious!

After leaving the hospital, a whole morning was wasted in the office, and Fu Zhaoqing said in a low voice: "Actually, now that I think about it, Belmode, you are also very beautiful, and you don't look old at all...... And Gin Boss, I really didn't steal the gold. ”

Put the information with the time last month and the initials Z into the text jiàn bag and seal it, and Fu Zhao said while putting it on the shelf: "Finished." ”

"Have you cleaned the windowsill or something?" Sherlock's gaze was still on the computer screen.

Fu Zhao looked around at the renovated office: "I cleaned it while tidying up, wiped the windowsill and floor, and watered the dying plant in the corner." ”

Sherlock finally looked up, his eyes slightly appreciative: "...... In terms of housekeeping, your abilities are not bad. ”

"Thank you." Fu Zhao calmly accepted the kindness, "This is the biggest insult to me. ”

Even Gin didn't praise him like that! At most, when Fu Zhao patched his trench coat but sewed a small flower, he angrily drew his gun and said that he would immediately shoot him in the head.

Sherlock rubbed his sour eyes, pressed the keyboard to turn on the printer, and printed out the rearranged information about the D3 infected person, pasting it on the whiteboard next to his desk in the order in which the incident occurred.

Fu Zhao leaned over with interest: "It turns out that the Security Bureau handles cases like this?" Our Bear Kid Detective usually yells 'I see' at something completely unrelated and shoots wildly at the unlucky guy closest to him with a tranquilizer needle...... Seriously, I still don't know what the bear kid understands to solve the case, and every time he gets God's permission......"

"You're talking too much." Sherlock used a marker to mark the code-like numbers on the board.

Fu Zhao was stunned for a moment, obviously thinking of something else, and said with a chuckle: "It's very boring in the organization, no one has ever spoken to me." The high-level people are busy with their own nobodies, and the bottom layers are basically undercover, so they rarely talk to people in order to prevent their identities from being exposed. ”

The slightly lonely expression exceeded Sherlock's expectations, and he stared sideways at Fu Zhao for a few seconds: "What do you mean by saying this?" Don't dream, I won't make small talk with you. ”

"Oh." Fu Zhao replied coldly, not showing obvious loss.

Sherlock paused for a moment in his writing: "According to the efficiency of logistics, your allowance and salary should have been settled into the card." ”

Although he left the black-clothed organization, it was good to have money to make, and Fu Zhao was immediately satisfied.

The task force is fully dispatched to arrest the fugitive criminals, but Comrade Jack, who is in charge of Sherlock, is definitely not to take the initiative when he can change his appearance, but to wait for the rabbit.

A criminal who is short of money will definitely take the risk of stealing or robbing, and of course will leave a trail.

Fu Zhao thought very happily, fortunately, I am not short of money.

…… But where to sleep tonight?

The Security and Defense Agency provides free dormitories to its employees in terms of average conditions, with only infrastructure. During the lunch break, Fu Zhao walked to the deserted dormitory near the Defense Bureau, confirmed his identity with a beige card, and entered the gate.

"It feels like a student dormitory, but it's not anyone. The room numbered 4264 corresponds to the ......" Fu Zhao searched back and forth in the hallway for the house number.

The regular staff probably have better accommodation, and the free dormitory is not available, so he is the only one who will apply to move in.

Fu Zhao pushed open the door in the dust and found that the room was surprisingly clean, and the writing desk was equipped with a laptop!

The organization is just sending out black trench coats as subsidies......

The computer is not running fast, but it can barely be used, and after opening it, Fu Zhao faced the empty web page, and suddenly thought of something and started searching: "Super criminal." ”

Countless messages poured out in an instant, almost flooding his retina.

Fu Zhao casually browsed, and the city seemed to be in chaos every day.

The biggest incident in the first half of the year was a young man named Yeshenyue who established himself in the Middle Two Divine Sect, clamoring every day to become the god of the new world, and like the disciplinary committee members in the class, whoever disobeyed would write someone's name in a small notebook.

However, he has now been arrested and imprisoned in Phoenix River Prison by the member of the Security Bureau codenamed "L", and is said to have been sentenced to life.