111. What the hell is brain damage [6]

CentralPark。

The weather forecast is a rare sunny day, no showers, cloudless weather and good sunshine.

For such days, even on weekdays, there are many people who bring their families to the park to play and picnic, and couples can be seen everywhere.

Compared to Central Park in the United States, the atmosphere here is a little more casual.

Connie woke up early in the morning, and before Sherlock was even out of the house, she had already put on her apron and started preparing for the big fight.

Pasta, sandwiches, souffles, matcha rolls, red bean cakes, freshly fried dried fish, wraps......

Pretty much everything, she made ten servings - considering the big appetites of Lestrade and McCroft and the men that Mycroft might bring with him, after all, I heard that he was in a good mood for a recent promotion?

Bruce was giving Connie a hand while tasting it for Connie, with a happy smile on his face and a capital letter on his face. JPG。

He originally just wanted to take Connie out for a walk, after all, it was boring to stay at home all day, and when he mentioned yì to Sherlock, he originally refused to go out with them, but he didn't expect that after only half a day, he changed his mind, and a large number of people went together.

…… HOWEVER, AFTER CONNIE SCIENCE, HE ALSO GOT SOME OF HIS SECOND YOUNG MASTER'S YOUNG THOUGHTS...... Could that Miss Jasmine really be that charming?

He must take a good look today and check for the young master!

A well-fed and well-fed Bruce is clearly caught up in a burning ambition.

The two were busy until noon, and Connie fed the old man from time to time, but he was not hungry. As soon as 12 o'clock passed, Sherlock rode into the main Sherlock Holmes mansion in a special car.

In the car sat a McCroft in a suit, looking like an elite pillar of the country.

Bruce and Connie each carried two large four-tier food boxes and got into the car with a happy face.

As soon as Bruce met, he took out the plastic box he had packed earlier and handed it to Mycroft.

Connie: "......" is it really good to ignore Sherlock like that?

Mycroft is clearly used to it.

"Oh. Or Bruce, you know me, I've been in meetings all morning, and I'm so tired. McCroft grinned and grumbled, opened the lid and began to enjoy the sandwich, which contained two layers of tender and juicy beef T-bones.

It was Brewster who asked Connie to make, and she thought that Bruce liked such flavors, and once felt that he and the flavors really had the characteristics of the Sherlock Holmes family, but in the blink of an eye, they entered McCroft's mouth.

Mycroft's dedication to meat is really not something that ordinary people can hold......

"Oh! ~It's so blissful......" Mycroft took a big bite, a faint heat coming out of his mouth, accompanied by a rich aroma of steak and sauce, which was mouth-watering.

The driver in the adjacent seat moved his nose, his eyes glancing in the rearview mirror from time to time, but he didn't dare to make a big move, but Sherlock, on the other hand, was expressionless.

Connie raised the thermos cup in her hand: "I made coffee?" Want to drink some now? She actually took the coffee in her hand and brought it directly, but now it seems that the way Mycroft eats is tempting enough, she and Bruce have already eaten enough, but I don't know if Sherlock, who hasn't eaten in the morning, will be tempted.

And he clearly maintains his usual style.

He shook his head, looking at McCroft with a slightly impatient expression.

Mycroft's exaggerated expression of happiness suddenly subsided a lot, and he looked at Sherlock with a smile.

"But how did Sherlock come up with the idea of inviting me to a picnic today, what a strange thing?" He asked.

Bruce and Connie looked at each other, a twinkle in their eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Sherlock frowned slightly, but Mycroft looked at the three people present with a meaningful expression.

Everyone is drunk and I am alone, this feeling is really unpleasant.

But this feeling that only I know the truth is so beautiful~

Shaking his head, Mycroft put the last bite of meat in his mouth, licked the sauce on his fingers, and took the coffee directly from Connie's hand, only to be cut off halfway by Sherlock.

"Brother, you should be more polite." The faint mockery in his tone remained the same.

But Mycroft laughed: "Manner? When do you care about these things. The irony in that sentence was already obvious.

I see through you.

The smile in McCroft's eyes seemed to Sherlock to be a wordless provocation.

This back and forth is not as good as Bruce and Connie's little tricks.

"We'll remember to separate the others and let them sit together!" When Connie and Bruce got out of the car, they repeated what they had said before Sherlock could get off.

Bruce nodded tacitly, looking like a thief: "I know, I'll separate the eldest young master from Miss Kekexili." ”

Connie nodded: "Don't worry, Coco, I've already told her that she'll sit next to Jasmine, Grandpa Bruce pulls McCroft away, and I'll just take care of the Lestrades." ”

The two nodded at the same time, took the lead to the destination, and chose a good seat to lay out the napkin.

Connie was a little excited: "Sherlock's blind date scene...... I'm really ...... in my lifetime."

“…… It's such an honor! There was a faint sobbing in Bruce's voice.

#老人家这么激动不好吧毕竟都八十岁了#

Taking out a handkerchief and wiping the corners of his eyes, Bruce began to set up disposable cups and forks. Not far away, Ke Ke Xili got off the bus on the street and saw an old man and a small one on the grass at a glance.

Today she wore an off-white dress with some delicate embroidery on the edges, making her whole person look like a glowing sun.

After all, on weekdays, Ke Ke Xili is a police coroner with his hair tied and wearing a white coat.

Not to mention that she made a long wavy short hair today, with her fair skin and amazing facial features, it is like a delicious snack.

"OMG. Coco is so beautiful today...... Connie was a little, and her smile revealed a bit of idiotic nature.

"But wouldn't this be more beautiful than Jasmine......" muttered, and Connie was relieved to think of Sherlock.

"No, Sherlock wouldn't be so superficial." She shook her head and took out the food boxes one by one and arranged them neatly on the tablecloth.

And her freshly brewed coffee and freshly squeezed juice.

Bruce shook his head: "This is not necessarily, since the second young master is enlightened now, it is to start paying attention to these, love is like a peacock opening the screen, and the beauty is very important...... Anyway, that's a man......" He looked like he knew it well.

"I've seen Jasmine's kid once, well-behaved is well-behaved, but is this good-looking...... Compared to this, it's really ...... "I want to find advantages, but there are people outside the world......

Connie panicked, "Oh my God, she wouldn't like Sherlock, right...... I'm dizzy, I told her yesterday that she was leaving and made her favorite food, and it's normal to dress up so beautifully today...... And she's not that kind of person. ”

Bruce: "Oh? Walk? Where to go? ”

Connie clapped her hands: "That's not the point, the point is!" Mr. and Mrs. Lestrade are here! ”

The two looked over and saw a man and a woman coming in the police car.

One old and one young: "......"

Sherlock wandered around, talking to Mycroft about homely things.

Rightly speaking, Mycroft was saying, he was ignoring.

"Looks like Connie has really changed you a lot, my brother." He was a little relieved, but also a little sad.

Among the many speculations, he was the only one who could see clearly the facts that even Sherlock himself could not see.

Connie's influence and importance on Sherlock is one of the highest in his life.

Even, perhaps even unbeknownst to him, this little girl's influence on him had reached an unprecedented level.

Sherlock looked at him, raising an eyebrow in question.

It's just his usual way of getting people to keep talking.

But Sherlock, who didn't ignore it, was enough to make Mycroft smile ambiguously.

Sherlock frowned, looking at Mycroft's crooked appearance and feeling abnormal: "Mycroft, she's just a child." The disdain in the words was palpable.

She's just a child.

Can your mind not be so dirty?

Also, mortals, you underestimate me!

McCroft probably read the meaning of his eyes.

But he wasn't sure if he understood it correctly.

"yes, she's a kid, so what?"

Sherlock stroked his sleeve: "She's still underage, don't pollute her with your dirty thoughts." Also, I'm not interested in love. ”

He spoke very calmly, but Mycroft laughed: "When did I say that you were in love with her?" ”

Sherlock frowned, and finally became slightly annoyed.

Mycroft looked at his side face with joy.

At least Sherlock is starting to think about it, isn't it?

Love or not love is really a nonsense for him now.

But it's a nice www.biquge.info.

"Okay, let's go over, after all, today is your blind date, and it's not good for the protagonist to be late." He patted Sherlock on the shoulder and turned to look at Connie and Bruce.

Sherlock paused: "What blind date meeting?" ”

Mycroft raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "You don't know? Connie and Bruce thought you liked Jasmine Cooper and called the picnic, didn't you notice that most of the food was Jasmine's favorite food? And I just happened to hear Connie and Bruce secretly say that they want you and Jasmine to sit together, and the two of them look very scrappy......"

Sherlock looked at the two men in the center, paused, and walked over with unchanged faces, but Mycroft, who was looking at his back, smiled triumphantly.

#让小弟不爽一向是他的人生目标#

#无法让你开怀大笑就要让你郁闷人生╰( ̄▽ ̄)╭#

#总之, little brother, your love xù big brother I will not be politely contracted! #

Raising his head, Mycroft also walked towards the center.

The breeze blew, and a rather large cloud drifted through nowhere, and an astonishing scream flashed in the noise of the people.

Sherlock looked up, at the source of the sound, past the screaming woman in a pink dress, and stopped at a few people on the brightly colored tablecloth beside her.

A husband and wife and two children, a total of two boys and two girls.

There was no sign of struggle on his body, his body was very clean, there were no grass clippings or mud, and even the soles of his shoes were clean.

However, the four are dead.

And it's been dead for a long time.

He glanced around, his eyes pausing for a second on the jumping child.

The children's laughter dispersed amid the screams and fled back to their parents in a panic.

He walked in and saw four pale faces.

The daughter wore a wreath of flowers on her head, daisies and roses entwined, and the spikes poked small wounds on the top of her head, causing a little blood red, and it looked like a gorgeous crown.

And the strangest thing is that all four people have smiles on their faces.

Coincidentally, happy and happy laughter.

There were a few cards scattered on the tablecloth, and in the distance it looked like they were playing a game, and the man even had cards in his hand, and he touched the back of the man's hand with his fingers, which was already stiff.

Skin is soft.

With a slight flicker in his eyes, Sherlock connected all the qiē he had just seen in the memory palace and recalled it again...... only to find that from the beginning, this person was in the same place.

At that time, they were already dead.

Central Park, which has enough people, has the ability to cause such a crime scene in front of a large public?

"Sherlock!" A call came, and he turned to look at Connie and the woman in the pink dress beside her.

Jasmine Cooper?

He stepped forward and recognized her as the screaming woman just now, and did not feel any guilt in his heart for not recognizing her, but first asked about what she had seen and heard.

Connie's hand holding Jasmine slowly loosened, she was the first to find out that the person was dead, seeing Sherlock's question, Jasmine gradually calmed down, and let go of the hand that was holding her in order to comfort her.

He even ran over and poured her a cup of flower tea.

#天要下雨娘要嫁人#

#老天爷真是对夏洛克占有欲足足哒#

#好不容易来见个姑娘却弄了一家子的死人#

Connie timidly glanced at the family of four, it looked like a dazzling and happy family, and it was the pervert who couldn't help but come out of the newspaper and bully such a perfect family!?

It's a doggy!

She sighed and fainted, and stood away silently, although the situation of this corpse was not terrible, and it was not even as disgusting as the corpse in Holmes's house, but such a picture of a family of four smiling and sitting on the grass to play, but already stiffened, not only made her scalp numb, but also shocked her three views.

#这个世界真的是充满恶意#

"Don't be afraid, Connie." Bruce was calm, and he didn't have the uncomfortable look he had when he saw the corpse at the Sherlock Holmes house.

He patted Connie on the shoulder and whispered to comfort him.

The old man's voice is still infectious.

"Grandpa Bruce, why do you think there are so many people in this world who kill people? Isn't it good to live well? I want to do such a disgusting and terrible thing, and I am not forced to make a living, and I am forced to harm others......"