145. The same is the end of the world to fall [9]
A few people got into the car, and Connie sat down in the car, and suddenly sighed heavily when she found that the SUV was missing from the door.
The car started and drove steadily.
Spencer looked at the two people of the wolf: "What about the man who is with you?" ”
"It's a spy......" Connie was a little disappointed, "It's burned like this, the body is burned, where is the evidence......"
She suddenly thought of something, looked at Sherlock, and whispered, "Could it be someone from the government?" If you can replace Molik without McCroft noticing...... "It's scary to think about it."
"He doesn't necessarily don't know." Sherlock turned his head from the view outside the window.
Mycroft didn't know about it, and he really didn't think it was necessary.
Connie was stunned. Does Mycroft know?
"The firefighting car should have arrived now, and the police have also cordoned off the scene, I believe there will be results tomorrow." Probably because the atmosphere was a little strict, Spencer answered, trying to lighten the mood, after all, when leaving, she was the only one who thought of calling the police.
The effect was there, but he scattered his hooves and ran in the opposite direction.
"This kind of storage of the police only appeared after the incident. It didn't work at all. Philomena said dismissively.
Lucia also added in a special way: "Or long after it's done." ”
Christina nodded approvingly: "If it's useless, it's a lot of eyesore." ”
#三个人一脸很有经验的样子#
Connie couldn't argue with it, but Spencer still seemed to trust the people's police.
So she comforted: "Maybe the police in Myanmar are a little better than the little sheep in Scotland Yard." ”
Spencer:“…… Little sheep? ”
Connie: "......" Oops, one of them told the little sheep in passing.
"Hehe, this is Sherlock's creation zào. For the affectionate names of the Scotland Yard policemen, lo and behold, how cute. ”
#黑锅就是要推得及时#
Spencer looked at Sherlock in disbelief, with his character, what did he do to take a nickname?
Connie smiled and found that Sherlock's attention was not on her at all, and nodded happily, leaning back on the cushion and falling asleep.
The atmosphere suddenly calmed down, but this time no one spoke.
Connie slowly lowered her head in the car.
Breathe deep and shallow, intertwined.
It didn't take long for everyone to fall asleep.
At the back door of the hotel, the car slowly stopped.
The four girls slept in a pile, and Connie sat in the last row, leaning on Sherlock's shoulder.
Luke got out of the car and picked up the four girls one by one with a couple of young men.
"Need help?" Luke asked, and when Sherlock gently picked up the girl and shook his head at him, he also carried Philomena to the elevator.
"Good night, sir." In front of the elevator, Luke whispered goodbye to Sherlock, he nodded faintly, and walked out of the elevator with Connie in his arms.
Jaw said hello to Luke.
Luke chuckled, and the elevator doors slowly closed.
In the room, Connie was placed on the big bed, the thin blanket was over her, and the night was thick outside the window, and there was a sweet dream in the window.
The next day, Connie woke up to the sound of ticking water.
It was dark, overcast and seemed to be about to rain at any moment.
As if after a long night's sleep, Connie got up, took a deep breath through the window, and stretched......
Wait a minute!
Did she not brush her teeth yesterday?
…… It seems that there really isn't!
(╥╯^╰╥) The baby is going to have tooth decay and is not happy!
Frustratedly licking her mouth, Connie rushed to the toilet: "Sherlock, why didn't you call me yesterday?" I haven't even brushed my teeth......"
"Snap"
As soon as the sound of the water stopped, the door opened, and Sherlock, who was wet with a white bath towel, walked out.
“(ΩДΩ)!” Connie covered her eyes with lightning speed.
"Connie."
"Yes!"
"Coffee."
"Yes!"
It's the back of the hoof running to the kitchenette again.
When he returned with his coffee, Sherlock was already nestled on the couch.
Seeing that he had changed his clothes, Connie breathed a sigh of relief and brought the coffee over, but a bunch of Sherlock's eyes appeared, and yesterday's kiss suddenly jumped in front of the eyes and played on a loop.
“……”
"Something?" Sherlock looked up with his coffee.
A head that shakes like a rattle.
"Room service!" The waiter's voice sounded outside the door again.
Connie tilted her head: "Philomena again?" ”
It's really obsessed with big meals, I don't know if they have fritters here......
"My name is it."
“…… Well!? ”
"Dumplings. Go open the door. ”
"Oh." Connie nodded, but her eyes lit up when she saw the plate of dumplings.
#水饺脆骨! #
"Delicious ......" stuffed one by one, dipped in soy sauce vinegar with chili powder and garlic that Connie took the initiative to ask for, thinking that it was not too sour (-^0^-).
Sherlock also ate two, but he was clearly a sauce rejector.
"Isn't it monotonous to eat like this?" Having eaten happily, Connie immediately forgot about yesterday's events.
Sherlock looked at the freshly baked newspaper: "The food is all the same. ”
Connie snorted, "Then why don't you eat what Mrs. Hudson made?" ”
Sherlock: "...... I've already talked to McCroft about Molik. ”
The topic shifted bluntly enough.
"So what?"
"The real Molik probably died very late, and Mycroft never knew about it." His tone was as if he had to add "this idiot" to the end.
"Probably the sky is high, and the emperor is far away." Connie pouted.
Agents are not so easy to be......
"So what's going to happen to this case? If the body is burned, isn't the clue broken? "It's all because the bad guys are too fast.
Sherlock put down his chopsticks and took his coffee down.
"Grayish-brown corpse spots, commonly seen in sub-X salt and sub-X potassium poisoning."
Connie understood, "So Espoo was poisoned, and Lillian was killed." So in addition to the boy and his father, there is another person who has murderous intent towards Espoo? "It's just that it's covered up under the flesh wounds.
Connie thought for a moment: "And this person who has malicious intentions towards Espo, not to mention whether it is related to several other cases, he tried his best to speed up the ** of Espo's body, replaced Molik, and even wanted to set fire to us......" She thought of the time problem that she didn't finish talking about yesterday.
Obviously, the anonymous person died three weeks early, but the ** Cheng dù of the two corpses actually thought about it.
What's even more obvious is that Lilian and Espo's corpse **Cheng dù are different!
Connie looked at Sherlock in shock: "Did we accidentally get involved in some government secrets......
The enemy forces look awesome.
"This Mycroft will work it out." Sherlock spoke, his hands on the couch as if he were in a speech.
#好想立马买张机票飞回伦敦#
"So what's next?" She replied in a muffled voice.
"Wait." Sherlock replied quickly.
"Waiting for whom?"
"Wait for someone to knock on the door."
The moment Sherlock's voice fell, the doorbell rang.
Startled, Connie got up and ran to the door to take a look at the cat's eyes.
"Molik!" She exclaimed, looked at Sherlock, and opened the door at his signal.