20. The second time
Although it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, Fu Zhao, as a villain who loves to get something for nothing, still prefers a simple and crude way.
He would rather Sherlock just throw out a stack of bills, and then arrogantly say, "You mortals quickly take the money and leave my sight."
There were no waves on the way up the stairs to leave the headquarters of the Security Bureau, and there was no danger of being trapped or in high voltage.
However, the feeling of the electric current rubbing against the skin in the dark elevator was too impressive, Fu Zhao had palpitations, and he also took the stairs to work the next day.
The height of the eighteenth floor is only, and he used to run 10,000 meters in clogs in order to avoid Gin's pursuit, and finally jumped on the roof!
After a while, Fu Zhao, who finally arrived at his destination, slowly moved forward against the wall, and when he climbed into the office, he happened to bump into Sherlock, who was about to go out, and greeted weakly: "Good morning...... By the way, why don't you have anything to do? β
"I came up on the elevator with a lot of people." Sherlock was relaxed, buttoned up his dress jacket and walked out the door, "Let's go to the meeting first, you wait for me here." β
Fu Zhao rushed to the chair with the last of his strength, nodded his head and sat down and gasped for breath.
The current economic difficulties have not been alleviated, but because the salary will be taken care of from next month, the sense of crisis in terms of money is not so severe.
It's just money.
Yesterday's accident was obviously that someone was going to kill Sherlock, how could the person concerned be so calm?
Fu Zhao's head has a series of sensational headlines such as "Elevator Murder" and "The Mystery of Super Brain Electrocution...... However, the bear child detective who will guide the zhì case is not in this world, and his responsibility can basically be ruled out.
"That Sherlock guy is a bit of a nuisance sometimes, but it's not enough to be hated enough to kill him...... Then what will I do with my salary next month......" Fu Zhao was not used to getting up early, lying on the table and thinking groggyly, and fell asleep after a while.
Consciousness became more blurred in the dream, Fu Zhao suddenly felt a cold wind slowly approaching him, opened his eyes, and sat up straight like a corpse.
First I saw the darker blonde hair, then the well-defined man's face of Saul, muscularly wrapped in clothes.
Thor, the god of thunder, took a step back from the action of the detective: "Ahem, I'm looking for Sherlock, what about the others?" β
Fu Zhao rubbed his eyes and said sluggishly: "Ah...... Looking for him, it seems to have gone to a meeting. β
"Meeting?" Standing next to his desk, Thor took out his mobile phone and flipped through the messages in the Skynet system, "There have been no cases recently, most of the people in the headquarters are not there, even if there is a meeting, we should be notified by the internal system...... When did Sherlock go out? β
Fu Zhao gradually put away his sleepwalking-like expression, vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and frowned after confirming the current time: "I left in a hurry this morning, and I haven't come back for two hours......"
Two hours?
Something is wrong, something is so wrong.
Mr. Thor is convinced that his younger brother Loki, who has turned into a bomb maniac, is still a good person, so he has a huge disagreement with Sherlock, who has a different point of view, and Thor happened to be outside yesterday when the anomaly disappeared in the elevator......
Fu Zhao and Thor glanced at each other, unable to see what was hidden under his expression, but in their hearts they overturned their own guesses.
He is the god of thunder, even if he loses most of his power now, he won't be able to get along with humans!
After a short silence, Fu Zhao decided to do something serious, jumped up and rushed out the door: "My salary, ahhhh β
"Wait a minute." Thor was only a little slower, and there was no figure in the hallway outside the office, and as he wondered where he had gone, Fu Zhao poked his head around the corner.
"Well, I've only been here for a short time, so I don't know much, where is your conference room?" Fu Zhao didn't know which direction to go, so he froze in place and decided to get rid of his reckless habit in the future.
Thor shook his head helplessly, beckoned him to follow: "Not on this floor, if he really received a notice to leave from the meeting, then he should be downstairs." β
It is normal for the members of the mission team to be unaware of each other, and the members usually act in groups, each taking on a certain area of action according to his or her own expertise.
Sherlock is an exception, he rarely does field work or group up with his peers, only answering questions they bring, working alone, and communicating with others outside of business.
It's a precision machine made for work......
The elevator opened with a ding-dong, and Fu Zhao arrived at the fifth floor and got out of the elevator in fright, and rushed directly to the comprehensive conference room not far away, and he couldn't catch up with Sol's speed!
This floor is not open to temp workers, so he didn't come when he was hanging out.
The door of the conference room was closed, Fu Zhao swiped his identity card and didn't open it, took a deep breath, poured his strength into his hands and began to knock frantically on the door: "Sherlock, don't hide inside and keep quiet, I know you're in a meeting!" You have the ability to go to the meeting, and you have the ability to open the door! β
Thor, who came up, put his hand on his shoulder: "...... I don't think he'll be able to agree even in the conference room with your door-slamming momentum. β
Fu Zhao stopped his movements and rubbed his reddened fist, cleared his throat and turned his head: "The voice is low, I'm afraid he won't hear it, this door is still metal...... It hurts me to death. β
"Let me do it." Thor pushed him aside, finding his ID card and swiping it through the sensing area, unresponsive.
He swiped the card again, and at the same time the fingerprint assisted unlocking, but only a green opening prompt was given above the sensing area, and he still couldn't push the door open.
Fu Zhao stretched out his toes and kicked down: "Could it be that someone locked the door from the inside?" β
A vague response came from inside the conference room: "...... No. β
Fu Zhao heard the voice and immediately put his ear on the door panel to confirm: "Sherlock? Are you locked inside? It's good that I'm not injured, I don't have to think about how to solve the murder in the locked room......"
If they go to great lengths to open the door and find Sherlock's body lying in a pool of blood, and the windows are closed, then the problem will turn in the direction that Fu Zhao is least good at, which is solving the puzzle.
Sherlock's voice was still calm, and he couldn't hear the joy of being rescued: "I've been locked from the moment I entered the door, there is no signal, and the windows are locked, if you notice it earlier, it will save you at least two hours." β
If you can still complain, it means that there is really no problem.
Fu Zhao squatted down and looked at the door lock, holding his chin and chanting: "Although I can pick the lock, I am still not good at this kind of high-tech...... Thor, how about just kicking the door open? β
Regardless of the past or now, Thor has always been a powerful figure, and it is not a problem to violently destroy a door, he took a few steps back and stepped forward, his muscles were strong and his movements were smooth, and his half-length supple blonde hair cut an arc in the air......
But just as his heel almost slammed the doorβ
Once again, the familiar scene played out.
The door lock opened automatically with a bang, and the strange appearance disappeared, and Thor barely retracted the surging power, and the bulging green tendons almost broke the muscles!
Fu Zhao stood next to him and applauded slowly in admiration: "Thor is extraordinary, it opened before it was touched, and this kind of door will be kicked at least three or five times if I open it." β
Sherlock sat quietly in the most conspicuous part of the conference room, looked out the door and raised two fingers: "...... The second time. β
"What second time?" Fu Zhao walked in and looked around curiously, realizing something in hindsight, "Oh, you've been stuck somewhere for the second time, but it's good that this time it's me." How's it going, have you found anyone suspicious to kill you? β