Chapter 15: The Triplets Homicide Case [3]

I didn't catch the nearest subway, and I was just a few dozen seconds away.

However, the interval between the two shifts was only seven or eight minutes, and Connie still arrived at the police station with the fastest action.

In the sacred hall of the London Metropolitan Police Department, commonly known as "Scotland Yard", in a small office, a man who is β–‘β–‘ but comfortable as in his own backyard sits in a small office.

"Sorry, I waited." Connie handed the clothes to Lestrade, and with a sigh of relief, she turned and went into the office.

Feeling amused, she began to relax at the same time, and took the small basket of flower tea and coffee to distribute to the police officers in the hall, as well as the sandwiches she had made herself.

Many of the police officers were on the night shift last night, and they were all tired at this time, and they didn't have time to go home to freshen up, let alone breakfast, so they were attracted by the aroma of Connie's basket.

This cute little girl is very polite and sensible with a smile on her face, and many police uncles and aunts have a good impression of her.

After learning that she was here to deliver clothes to "Sherlock Holmes", they all looked at her with a little pity.

Connie said that it would be good to ignore it.

As soon as the basket of food was handed out, Sherlock and Lestrade walked out of the office.

Sherlock already looked refreshed, in stark contrast to the scruffy officers in the police station.

"Mr. Sherlock, your tea, and I made sandwiches." She served someone's exclusive coffee and took the last two sandwiches to Sherlock and Lestrade.

Lestrade took the sandwich, but instead of coffee, he asked for a cup of flower tea, and the steaming aroma of food made him take a deep breath, and his face was filled with a faint enjoyment.

- Although he knew that this time would be no more than ten seconds long, and it would be completely wiped out by Sherlock's disappointment, but at the moment he was still satisfied with the sweet smell of the food and the sweetness of the flower tea.

Really.

"Stains on clothes reads;. Did you fall? No...... This crease indicates that you are squatting on your own...... At the staircase of the London Underground, what do you need to take the initiative to crouch down...... Cilia on shoes...... You met the homeless man and gave him food? Well, you were scared by the homeless man, but later you gave him food, and squatted down, and there was still hair on your shoes, and it was you who stepped on someone so you apologized for giving him food, and you came here by the subway one step late. Looking at his watch and Connie's basket, Sherlock explained.

Hehe.

Connie smiled numbly.

Lestrade swallowed half of his sandwich and nearly choked to death.

There seemed to be a moment of silence among the surrounding policemen in the hall around the three of them.

Someone still raised his eight teeth and smiled.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Mr. Sherlock is amazing, I guessed it right, I missed the previous subway by only a few tens of seconds today, otherwise I would have been here in a few minutes in the morning. ”

She knew that the great god probably counted the time she spent making coffee and sandwiches, plus she knew that Sherlock remembered the map of London clearly, not to mention that the case that ended just a few days in advance was the subway bombing, so the driving meter of the London Underground was naturally remembered by him, so she could understand the reasoning this time without him explaining.

(βŠ™oβŠ™) When I think about it, I suddenly feel like my IQ has gone up!

She let her mind play freely, and when she saw that Lestrade, who was stunned after listening to it several times, she added more tea to his cup.

"Mr. Sherlock should have another case to investigate today, so I won't bother Officer Lestrade and Mr. Sherlock......" She stepped back, bowed lightly to the two men, and prepared to leave.

was about to turn around, but half-turned his eyes saw an oncoming figure, and before he could come back to his senses, there was a sharp pain on his forehead.

She seems to have hit two meat balls?

"Ahh A sharp female voice rang out in her ears, and Connie only felt a shock in her head.

Ya, she is a thin little girl, and she didn't cry out in pain! What the hell are you perpetrators screaming like dead pigs!?

The basket in her hand fell to the ground, and the coffee and flower tea in the cup were not spilled, but Connie, who was sitting on the marble floor, tasted the ultimate pleasure of a realistic version of "broken pelvis".

Almost hit her head against the sharp corner of the table, but fortunately, her current height is not up to standard!

Connie, who came to her senses and looked up to see the corner of the table directly above her head, was greatly relieved if her temple hit the corner of the table......

Hiss......

In the hall, they were shocked by this scream for a moment, and everyone put down what they were doing and looked over one after another.

Connie's head was still covered, but the woman who ran over in a panic had already called out for it.

Pauline Tiffany's chest was aching and her mind was in a terrible mess.

She hadn't slept all night yesterday because of Eric's birthday, and she got up early this morning and hurried from the bar to this place before she had time to freshen up, and she had to face the reporters later, and now she not only looks haggard, but her hair is even more oily, how can she tolerate herself appearing in front of the public with such an image!

But it's too late to go to the beauty salon, so I'm going to wash my hair and tidy it up first, but I didn't expect to bump into a small spot directly when I went out, and suddenly there was a fire in my heart, whose child was not good to take, and it was even brought to the police department to reads;!

Pauline Tiffany, who has always been hot-tempered, is called a fiery beauty by many police officers in the police station, just because she has always had a fiery temper, but she has a devilish body and a bewitching face, plus a sharp mouth.

Of course, there are times when it gets so sloppy.

It's just that in this face-looking world, even if she is sloppy, she is also a lazy beauty.

Seeing this, Lestrade on the side immediately stepped forward to help the dazed Connie and smiled embarrassedly at her.

"Whoever brings the children to the police station, the Metropolitan Police is not a random place to play."

Before Lestrade could introduce him, Pauline Tiffany, the hot beauty, opened her mouth to make a clear complaint.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward.

Connie said in her heart that it was naturally impossible not to be angry, obviously this woman bumped into her first, but the words she said were like she was running around.

But on the other hand...... She is now a "child"!

Thinking of this, she became a little depressed.

"This unkempt young lady, I think it is you who should apologize, after all, you are the one who bumpered and trespassed, I think as a legal citizen of London and a member of the London Police Department, you should have the most basic elements of a law enforcement officer."

In the silent atmosphere, an indifferent male voice sounded.

Connie and Lestrade looked at Sherlock with horror in their eyes that they didn't have time to clean up.

Lestrade said excitedly: Law enforcement officers! Oh! It turned out to be a law enforcement officer and not a small one! Soft! Sheep! Guys!?

Connie looked at Sherlock's serious gibberish, flattered.

No, no, no, what surprised her even more was that Sherlock was defending her?

It's not that he's a cold-hearted person, it's just that this kind of thing should be turned into a meaningless kind of trivial thing in his head, and he doesn't have to filter it out of the big way and just pack it and throw it into the trash......

Lestrade who came back to his senses hurriedly answered: "Yes, Pauline, this is Connie Hudson, she is here to deliver something to Sherlock, and she has made a lot of food to share, and she didn't mess around, and it was indeed you just now......" Under Pauline's glare, Lestrade's voice became smaller and smaller.

Connie looked at the appearance of the two, and suddenly felt that this Miss Pauline's aura was very strong, at least she could do this kind of bullying of the weak so reasonably, and it was also her ability......

"Hmph, well, even if it's my fault. Sorry, chick. Immediately followed by a breath of ruffian. - Officer, she may think she is noble ==- For some reason, Connie saw such a look on her face.

Connie looked at her apologetic tone and gave like a princess, and suddenly felt that this world was extremely magical, and when she looked at her again, she only felt that this face was very familiar, but before she could remember, the person on the other side spoke first.

"Hey, weren't you the little girl of that day? The kid who led two bundles of garlic into 221b? Oh! Looks like you're the kid living with this freak. Fire Beauty said arrogantly, apparently recognizing Connie first.

After all, among a group of Westerners, Connie, a little Chinese girl, still stands out for her reads.

As soon as she said that, Connie remembered who she was. Just as I was feeling depressed, I heard her shouting freak at Sherlock, and my heart suddenly caught fire.

"Yes, I also remember, you are the female police officer who knocked me to the ground outside Gate 221B that day and laughed at me for her rudeness and pulled down the entire London police officer." At the critical moment, she fluently finished the extremely long complaint, without even breathing, and even with that mocking tone.

The always delicate cute girl paper suddenly came out with such a sentence, and before Lestrade could react, Pauline became angry.

β€œwhat? Tell me again! ”

"Isn't it? Knocked me to the ground at the door of my house that day, and didn't apologize, today it's obviously your own recklessness, but you directly blame me, and just now, for Mr. Holmes who can help your police station solve the case, you are also a freak, for the people who helped you, at least be grateful, no matter how bad you are, you must maintain due politeness, right? ”

When Connie said this, Pauline's face suddenly turned blue and red, and then she met everyone's seemingly nonchaltious eyes, she only felt that she was being seen as a joke, and she immediately hated the little kid in front of her.

"What about you, is it also polite for you to speak like this to an elder? Didn't your mother teach you the most basic manners? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Lestrade frowned deeply, deeply afraid that Connie would be injured, after all, he also knew something about Connie's experience.

Sherlock watched in silence as she turned into a kitten with its claws raised, pondering what she was thinking.

Connie saw that she couldn't start attacking herself, and she also sneered and replied: "That's better than you, a girl who ignores personal attacks, what's the use of being good-looking, and the heart is not as black as the Poison Queen." ”

The word Poison Queen clearly angered Miss Pauline, after all, she had always regarded herself as a noble queen.

"You! Why do you talk to me like that, you turtle from the East!? ”

The atmosphere froze.

Connie's eyes narrowed suddenly, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Huh! Turtles? A vase like you, whose IQ and EQ have lowered the average of the entire country in England, is still dressed so revealingly when you are old, and your hair is disheveled in the workplace, and you don't look like a police officer in the British capital police department at all, and you are yelling at an adult girl, and you don't have a human life at all, even if you don't think about the image of the United Kingdom, it's better than the national shame that you are a British but don't think about the image of Britain at all! ”

The two big words of national shame were pressed down, and the audience suddenly reached the most β–‘β–‘ atmosphere.

The police officers were stupid when they heard this, and the word "happy" flashed in their hearts!

No one really dared to scold this fiery beauty like that.

Connie, who was scolded, came back to her senses and felt comfortable all over!

However, when he met Sherlock's meaningful eyes, his feet suddenly softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

However, Lestrade said he was stunned.

(-・v-v・-) What about that cute girl who makes a good dish and has a gentle personality and a sweet smile!?