"So, Connie, come and sue me, what's your answer?" Sherlock stepped in, Connie's expression clearly having an answer.

"Hmm. I guess...... One of the three brothers is the murderer, and it is likely that this candidate should be the third son, Oscar Fred. It is likely that he was a psychopath who killed his brothers and then committed suicide. Connie nodded heavily, throwing out the answer.

The two other than Sherlock were stunned.

Kill your only two brothers and then commit suicide?

Should they complain about this Oscar Oh Fred perverted, or is Connie's reasoning too perverted?

"Guess?" Sherlock didn't rush to contradict her, but asked calmly.

“…… Well, I guess. "#论心虚技能的秒get#

The morgue was quiet again.

"So, what is the basis for your guess?" Sherlock seemed patient, but not angry.

Connie scratched her head, looked at the three corpses and began to figure out how to make up reads;

But when I looked at the six severed and burned bodies, I felt that I had simply ignored a *ug.

If these two brothers were really killed by Oscar, what about himself? Can he cut himself in half and still burn the ground so flat?

Or is it ...... Does he have good friends who are like-minded?

"I think that the loss of his family since he was a child will definitely bring some psychological harm to the children, and this third son is obviously black-haired, but he has always shown his blonde hair, and no one even knows that his real hair color is black, this situation is not normal, it just shows that he has something hidden in his heart, plus they change orphanages every year, they must not get along with those children, this experience plus the shadow in his heart, as long as he is misleading, he is likely to go on the wrong path." After thinking about it, Connie still added her thoughts, "But looking at the appearance of these three brothers, it is definitely impossible for the third son to divide himself in half after he dies, there should still be ...... His companion, as for why he burned the wound, maybe it was also to cover up......" At the end of the speech, Connie herself was a little confused, not thinking that this disguise made Sherlock's eyes light up.

Jasmine and Coco still don't know what to expect.

Sherlock had already spoken, "All right, Connie. You've said enough. This semi-affirmative tone had already made Connell happy.

“？” Am I really right!?

Connie looked at Sherlock excitedly, only to see him grin.

"It's a good story, and you may have a talent for literature...... However, the cover-up is correct. ”

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

The first half of the sentence directly knocked Connie to hell, and the second half of the sentence pulled her back, and the bright eyes looked at Sherlock, and Connie couldn't care about being sad, anxious to listen to Sherlock's explanation.

Who knew that he was stuck here: "Before it was time to speak, the mystery unfolded the corners of its clothes, and although the fragments were messy, the truth could be obtained after the puzzle." Connie, think, keep thinking. But...... You've made a little bit of progress. If you have nothing to do on weekdays, just take a look at it with me, you may be able to learn a few points in my reasoning and deduction method, and you should not waste the smartest time in your life anyway at home this year. Sherlock judged it with mortal intelligence and gave it a suggestion.

For the bad luck that this girl can give him new clues every time she talks nonsense, even Sherlock has to consider, although she is still only a 12-year-old child, but compared to the stupid and proud little sheep in Scotland, Connie Hudson is at least self-motivated and lucky.

What's more, if he really has the heart to cultivate, Connie is also an excellent seedling compared to those people.

In Sherlock Holmes's eyes, only wisdom is spoken, not age.

Isn't Lestrade as good as a 12-year-old Chinese girl after 30 years?

Connie silently lit a wax for herself, and silently lit a row of wax for Officer Lestrade.

"Sherlock!" There was a loud roar in the stairwell, which immediately frightened the three girls.

Connie was feeling familiar, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Lestrade dressed as a wolf.

Sherlock frowned: "The apartment was burned? ”

"How do you know?" Lestrade was surprised for a moment, and then thought of Sherlock and gave up again.

"Yes, this morning the landlord went to the police station to call the police, saying that the apartment was already charred, and he was supposed to take the new tenant to see the house, but it turned out to be ......."

A room was burned to the point of a coke house, and the landlord or even the neighbors who lived in the same building didn't even notice it?

How is this possible!

"Apartment?" Coco asked more.

When Lestrade saw Ke Ke Xili, he was stunned for a moment, and when he remembered his current appearance, he was a little shy.

"Yes, it was the discovery of the apartment of the three Fraser brothers, which had been rented by the third son, just a week before they died."

Jasmine and Coco were silent, and turned to look at Connie, how did they think her statement was becoming more and more reasonable......

Connie was silent: it seems that there are really like-minded friends......

It's just that if you kill someone, you can just kill someone, and you will burn down all the houses rented by others, and you will burn the ground so wildly that Cooljack * will blow up the sky......

The unspeakable two or three things between Oscar and him......

Connie's brain spread out again, and the expression on her face made Sherlock look sideways.

"Connie, keep up." Sherlock's cold voice brought Connie back to her senses, and she immediately followed.

When I went out, I realized that something was wrong.

"Well, does the gentleman want me to go to the apartment with you?" Speaking of which, Connie was still a little excited.

She can't imagine that following Sherlock will become dangerous now, personality is the nature of being at ease with what happens, and after a long time, she has become a little close to Sherlock, at this time, the great god took someone to the scene of the crime to see, she couldn't be too excited! ~

"Hmm." A low, low, grunt came from his throat, clear and bright.

Connie was overjoyed, and immediately squinted with laughter, and her goose egg face with baby fat showed an extremely pleasing color.

It is commonly known as the cute and cute.

"Hey, why didn't Officer Lestrade come, didn't he go?" It was only when Connie went up the hall on the first floor that Connie reacted, and Lestrade didn't seem to follow.

The smooth and visible marble floor reflected Sherlock's slightly disdainful expression: "His brain should be blocked with a lot of dopamine right now." ”

"Huh?" I'm sorry she didn't pass chemistry since she was a child.

"In short, his body secretes dopamine, and the next step may be to secrete more serum amine, in my judgment, his symptoms should be in the □□ stage, and the next stage ......"

Five minutes later.

Connie nodded confusedly, "So, what you mean is that Officer Lestrade has a crush on Miss Cocoxil, right?" ”

Sherlock thought for a moment and nodded.

Connie fell to her knees, grabbed her head with her head, and died.

Finale, finale.