Chapter 7: The Subway Bombing {6}
"Connie." Sherlock sat on the couch with his legs crossed, looking at Connie with his chin propped up.
Connie put down the tray, took out the picture in her phone, adjusted it to another angle, and handed it to Sherlock's hand: "Mr. Sherlock said that it is related to Guanyin, so I have been checking the relationship between this symbol and Guanyin all afternoon, but I have not found a similar pattern, but, from this angle, this pattern is like a bottle with a branch in it, and in China, this is easily associated with an image of Guanyin, that is, Yangzhi Guanyin." Legend has it that her image is a Guanyin Bodhisattva holding a poplar branch in her right hand and a bottle in her left hand. At the same time, I also checked the Sanskrit spelling of Guanyin, and it was the same as the picture that Mr. Sherlock showed me. β
In the phone is a picture taken by Connie.
Sherlock looked at the photo and was silent for a moment, and Connie handed over the sorted information with some caution: "This is the information and legend about Yang Zhi Guanyin. That was obviously the Baidu information about Yang Zhi Guanyin that she had printed out from Sherlock's printer.
Sherlock didn't answer, and Lestrade looked at the information and said dizzily: "This is Chinese?" Sherlock, can you understand Chinese? β
As soon as these words came out, Connie suddenly realized something, Sherlock didn't seem to be very good at Chinese......
Ah, do you suddenly want to knock on your head?
Looking at Sherlock's silent gaze, Connie immediately stood up straight: "Mr. Sherlock, if you need it, I can translate it for you tonight." β
βokγβ Sherlock snapped his fingers and began to think deeply.
The atmosphere of isolation from the outside world began again.
Connie and Officer Lestrade glanced at each other, silently took the pen and paper back to their room.
Suddenly, there is an illusion that both IQ and EQ are being crushed by others......
Dizzy translating the information, Connie had to use an online dictionary to finally translate it in the middle of the night and send it upstairs, where she met Sherlock, who was playing the violin.
Officer Lestrade was gone, and Connie was so sleepy that her eyelids were almost clasped together.
"Mr. Sherlock, the documents have been translated and placed on your desk, so ......" she greeted and prepared to exit the room.
The violin came to an abrupt halt.
Sherlock, dressed in a black suit, turned his head: "Connie." β
"Any other commands? Mr? She asked, pushing her eyelids.
"There's another terrorist attack."
"Ahh......h There was another ......" After a while, the eyelids that were pulled down shook energetically.
Connie didn't know how to react, and looked at Sherlock with some confusion, could it be that Sherlock needed her to develop new brain holes? Or are you looking for new information? But she's really sleepy today......
Looking at Connie's expression, a strange expression flashed across Sherlock's face.
No anxiety, no worries, no fears - she didn't even care about such a thing.
But again, there was no excitement or curiosity.
It's not so much that she treats this matter as a trivial matter, it's better to say that she doesn't care about such things, but such an attitude is not numb.
She was different from him, but she was also different from the others.
This, a twelve-year-old girl.
There are still things he can't understand...... I can't reason for it.
For a moment, Connie felt like she was being studied, but it was only for a moment, and she thought she was thinking too much.
Sherlock didn't speak, just stared straight at her, Connie only felt that it was not enough to leave or stay, so she stubbornly spoke: "Then does Mr. Sherlock have a clue?" β
"Of course, there are clues, but they are still not enough to deduce the whole case. In today's terrorist attack, the location is still in the subway, and the explosion was found in the carriage, but it was lifted in time, but there are still rioters who are still committing crimes, and they fled after killing a few people. β
London's Underground couldn't be better!
She will never take the subway in the future, even if she burns money, she will take a taxi!
Connie swore inwardly.
"Isn't that a good thing? There are monitors on the subway, and those murderers should be caught soon, and since the bomb has been defused, it is also a good thing. "Starting from those few people, you must be able to find the people behind you.
"Not true. Those people were just terrorists. Sherlock said with a frown.
Connie paused, just a terrorist? How big is the heart of a great god......
"So the officers think the two cases are of the same nature, but Mr. Sherlock doesn't think so?" After thinking about it, Connie came up with the reason for Sherlock's displeasure.
"Thankfully, there's a brain that's more nimble than those little sheep in Scotland Yard." Sherlock turned and stepped onto the couch and lay down.
Hehe, thank you so much for the compliment.
Nicotine tablets were attached to his arm, and Sherlock applied six tablets in one go.
Connie frowned, using nicotine in her early 20s? Wait, it looks like the great god took drugs when he was young......
Digging into the chocolate bar in her pocket, Connie carefully handed it over, "It's delicious, and the sugar helps you think, does Mr. Sherlock want to try it?" β
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Connie silently withdrew her outstretched hand.
When the great god stared at her with open eyes without blinking, her heart was indeed beating like a fawn.
But that's scared!
The great god is really scaryβ(t_t)β
Who said that Juan Fu is cold on the surface and arrogant on the inside!?
Stand up, she will definitely not kill him!?
Sherlock turned his head back, his eyes closed in thought.
Took a deep breath and breathed in a gesture of reverence...... against the ceiling.
"But why did the officers conclude that the two crimes were committed by the same gang, and were there any symbols at the scene?"
ββ¦β¦ Go on. Sherlock opened his mouth and spat out a sentence and closed his mouth.
Connie rubbed her hair and said stubbornly: "It should be the same sign that makes the officers think so, if the officers really think that the first explosion was done by terrorists, then the later people may want to use the actions of the previous terrorists to kill some people, because they think that the perpetrator of the previous explosion is a terrorist, so they think it is most appropriate to kill the person to be killed in this way." Then it is very likely that those signs have been faked. According to Mr. Sherlock's inference, the former case is related to Guanyin, and since it is not a terrorist, it is very likely to be a cult...... As for the perpetrators of the latter case, it is quite possible that they are not terrorists, but private vendettas. Since Sherlock determined that the previous explosion was not the work of terrorists, and that the former case was different from the latter, the second case could not have been a terrorist.
Any terrorist is arrogant and will not imitate other terrorists.
And they wouldn't be accomplices, otherwise Sherlock wouldn't have seen anything.
Even if it is not certain what group the perpetrators of the former case were, but it is determined that the perpetrators of the latter case were neither accomplices nor terrorists in the first case, then the purpose of the elaborate disguise is only one - to kill the person he wants to kill, and to escape the charge by the name of the terrorist.
Connie analyzed it carefully, and based on Sherlock's conclusions, she came up with an answer that she felt was the most likely.
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Sherlock had changed his posture, and he was sitting on the sofa with his chin propped up and staring at her reads.
Scare!
"Mr. Sherlock. Is there something wrong? β
Oh, the great god wants to taunt, please pat γΎ (β§oβ¦) γε·~
"On what basis did you come to this conclusion?" Unexpectedly, instead of mockingly sending a sentence of mortal wisdom, Sherlock asked quietly.
Connie thought about it, based on what?
"Mr. Sherlock is not saying that the first explosion was not committed by a terrorist, and you do not agree with the officers putting the two cases as the same case, and I think that the terrorists should be trying to make a high profile of their existence, otherwise they would not be called terrorists...... The nature of the two cases is different, so the latter case cannot be committed by terrorists, and if you want to disguise it as a terrorist, it should be a private vendetta. Well, in general, it's based on Mr. Sherlock's reasoning...... "Her suspenseful reasoning ability is not good, except for the occasional good brain hole, and the basic logical ability is okay, everything else is waste."
Speaking her reasoning, Connie only felt that Mr. Sherlock looked at her more strangely.
"So yes...... Based on my reasoning...... Based on my reasoning? β
"yes." Connie hesitated. After thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. He nodded as a matter of course.
saw that those big eyes were still looking straight at her without blinking.
The tiny hairs stood on end, and Connie didn't dare to blink at Sherlock, for fear that something earth-shattering would happen in the next second.
"Okay, it's okay for now." Sherlock suddenly lay back on the couch and closed his eyes. There was nothing unusual in his expression.
"Then I'll go down first, do you still need coffee, sir?"
"No, thank you."
Connie rubbed her red eyes with her little heart in her hands, asked, and after receiving Sherlock's refusal answer, she silently exited the room.
There was still some surprise and a little surprise in my heart.
It seems that the great god is angry today, or he is fascinated by the problem of this case, otherwise why is it so strange that he can't even drink his favorite coffee...... Sure enough, the detective's attributes are like this (Β¬_Β¬)
Connie turned on the antenna, and her sixth sense as a woman told her.
Something is wrong.
I don't know exactly where it is.
However, this means.
Tomorrow it's time for the market to make a big purchase......
At this time, it is necessary to avoid the unusual atmosphere.
Especially around Sherlock Holmes.
Look at the arrival of people in London, not only did terrorists bomb the subway, but now even private vendettas and even cults have come out.
The lethality is not to be underestimated......
I will take the golden mean to protect my own ......