The officers of the London Police Department were busy for a long time, and after no useful conclusions, they left with the body.

The evidence at the scene was basically destroyed by them.

Pauline walked around most of the house, touching here and there, and interrogating some of the people in the house, causing many people to have a bad sense of her.

So.

People who hate them are hated everywhere.

However, with good and long training, the staff of the Sherlock Holmes family had been trained to treat people well, so not only did Pauline not realize that she had made most of the Holmes family servants disgusted, but also felt that she was like a noble lady.

If you want to talk about her family background, it has always been something she doesn't mention much - from here, it can be seen that her family background is not good, or there is no Cheng Dù who is good enough for her to show off.

And her biggest strength is her beauty and eloquence.

However, in Connie's eyes, it should be called more like seeing people and talking about people and talking nonsense - she has no respect for others at all, and only blames people who are higher than herself and do not hate - what is this not a villain?

But her 'skills' give the generous little sheep some advantage when it comes to the cunning media.

Connie didn't comment on her, but in the two few meetings, she didn't have any good feelings for her.

Also appeared Jasmine, as one of the forensics, she has always been an assistant to Ke Ke Xili, and when Ke Ke Xili was about to gradually take over the work in the near future, she followed the patrol team out to exercise herself.

Actually, I just want to meet Sherlock (* ̄(エ) ̄)

When Connie met Jasmine, it was already time to return with Sherlock's second cup of coffee, and she was focused on observing the corpse compared to Pauline's leisurely wandering around the Sherlock Holmes house avoiding the corpse.

Sherlock is an excellent detective, and his reasoning skills have always come from the corpse to reveal the hidden meaning of most cases.

As a forensic assistant at the London Police, she has meticulous observation and excellent expertise, and to be like Sherlock, she is closer than the average person.

Because she can use her professional knowledge to judge the condition of the corpse, in addition to these, it is her personal reasoning ability.

I have to say that she still has some humble learning, and then, when the police began to bag the body, she found Sherlock.

A cautious gesture, like a timid fawn, approaching a lonely wolf in fear.

Although she is likely to be crushed in the end, she still can't resist the budding spring and strong attraction.

When Connie came out with her coffee, the two were talking.

Rarely, Jasmine is one of the few people in the London Police Department who can talk to Sherlock, although she is a bit of a disadvantage compared to Lestrade and Coco Xili.

Connie looked at her timid and happy expression, that cautious look, for fear of saying something wrong and upsetting Sherlock, as if she had just met Sherlock.

The tension in his eyes was even worse.

After all, Connie's nervousness and excitement in the face of Sherlock was because she met Sherlock Holmes.

People in the three-dimensional world.

Jasmine, on the other hand, is nervous because she is facing her sweetheart.

First love, always young and cautious.

Connie sighed slightly and walked back with her coffee.

"What's wrong? Won't Connie send it over? "I saw Connie make coffee with her own eyes, and Bruce, who had just separated from her just ten seconds ago, met Connie around the corner with coffee.

Connie pulled him and gestured to the two men who were talking at the door, "Grandpa Bruce, don't bother Sherlock...... It's rare to find someone who can communicate with him so gently. ”

Communication means equality.

Connie's words stunned Bruce, and he looked at Sherlock.

He didn't have the same disdain and dislike as he did in the face of others, and although he didn't appreciate the woman, this neutral attitude was already a special honor for Sherlock in itself.

"Who is she?"

"The forensic assistant at the London Police Department, a very kind sister, has a crush on Sherlock, and it seems that Sherlock is still her first love...... He's a lovely guy. Connie casually praised a few words, only to realize that her praise was also worthy of the name.

Bruce looked at Connie with a smile on his face, and silently had the illusion that he had seen the old lady......

This kind of immediate sense that the son is finally married.

"Connie," Bruce wondered.

“？”

"I thought...... Forget it, since you can't bother them, let's go to the kitchen with me, I found some Chinese dishes in the recipe that twist the mouth...... "Also, Connie is still a child, where do you know this."

remembered that the old lady wanted to kidnap someone to be a daughter-in-law when the girl was 13 years old, and she really paid attention to this kind of thing...... Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the future lady wasn't Connie?

Connie nodded, walking around the corner with Bruce.

Sherlock glanced back as if he was aware of it, but he didn't see any figure, and subconsciously frowned.

At Connie's pace, a cup of coffee should have arrived here a minute ago.

Looking at the stumbling woman in front of him, although he felt that her modesty and motivation were better than those stupid sheep who did not know how to make progress in the London Police Department, the friction of her inability to ask a topic for a long time still made him a little impatient.

However, he did not refuse her question and answer because of this, and in a flash of impatience, he still answered her question with a blank face, and Connie still did not show up until she finished asking the question and left with the large group.

Sherlock got up, and the rocking chair swayed at a subtle angle.

"Young master, it's time to eat." Bruce looked at the dark sky and figured that the officers were all gone, before he showed up to call Sherlock for dinner, just in time to see the girl turn away with a happy face.

…… Could Connie be right?

"Where's Connie?"

"In the kitchen, I'm washing my hands, Xiaokang Ni has made a lot of dishes today, and it's very delicious." Bruce, who was pestered by Connie and had already tried every dish, praised with a red face.

But there was obviously something fluttering in that look.

Sherlock stared at him, retracting his gaze and walking behind Bruce.

Walking into the dining room, he saw a coffee machine on the coffee table and a full cup of coffee, but it was clearly cold at the moment.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he glanced at Connie, who was taking off her apron, and sat down at the dining seat without saying anything.