The next morning, Connie was excited to leave for school with her three 'lunch cups'.

However, she received a call from Lestrade early on.

- In view of the fact that she was one of the victims of this case, the police officer felt compelled to inform her of the current situation of the offender.

"The judge decided?" For child trafficking, Edward was sentenced to death in an electric chair, not to mention that he was also suspected of abusing and killing some abducted children.

And Alice, as his wife, did not report it, and was suspected of covering up, and was also punished with a lifetime □□.

Speaking of which, Connie is a little annoyed.

The trafficking of children is all for money, and in her opinion, that Alice is the main person, and what kind of talk about not reporting and covering up is clearly complicit.

And Edward, more like a perverted murderer than child trafficking, and he also singled out children, and after they died, they could sell all their organs.

The fact that such a person is executed by an electric chair is a mercy to him.

Not to mention that vicious and greedy Alice.

However, all the dirtywork is done by Edward, and even if there is her one-sided statement, there is no evidence of Alice's specific actions.

The death penalty and the □□ for life are just that far apart.

However, that's not the most indignant for Connie.

"What about the kid?"

"Kid? Of course, they were all sent home. Speaking of this, Lestrade felt a sense of satisfaction.

Such a large-scale child trafficking was actually stopped by the police, and he was still very touched if he was not promoted.

Connie had some bad feelings: "I'm talking about Amy, the daughter of Alice and Edward. ”

"Oh, you said the autistic child, she's been sent to a psychiatric hospital for examination, poor child...... Probably also tossed a lot by her parents, even sent her own daughter to the basement, and abused her......" Lestrade's tone was very disdainful, but Connie was chilled.

It was as if she had anticipated the not-so-pleasant whole process.

She clearly explained a qiē to Sherlock.

But so what.

Amy is just a child about her age, and the abuse on her body has changed from a fake injury to a real injury because of her suspicions.

Then, as long as this family acts a scene that is realistic and moving enough, Amy will not only be fine, but will also be rescued as a victim.

After all, who would believe that a teenager is a psychopath?

Even if it were, it was understandable.

What was once a visible end point was stretched out in an instant.

Connie could already see that in the near future, countless troubles were coming.

After hanging up the phone, her expression had changed from high interest to low mood.

Having poured herself a cup of coffee, she pulled the door open and trotted towards the school.

After seeing the flag at the school gate, Oi sighed.

That's it, anyway, she also has a system to attract perverts, and Moriarty, the top underworld boss in London, is pressing there, who can surpass him?

But speaking of which, when she was caught, why didn't she see Moriarty coming?

It wasn't what she was expecting, but according to common sense, his people should be able to find out what was going on in the darkness soon, right?

The thought was just a fleeting thought, and Connie's mind flashed through it for a moment, and then vanished.

She held the thermos flask, looked at the time, and with five minutes left, Yi Yiran walked into the door of the classroom......

"You're Connie Hudson?"

At the door of the classroom, she was greeted by three beautiful little girls.

Except for the half-bared front teeth, the three little girls look like three exquisite Barbie dolls.

A blonde, blue-eyed, fair-skinned and beautiful little princess.

The person who asked the question was obviously the most beautiful.

Connie felt flattered.

#难道不知不觉间, her flirting skills have reached another level? #

#称霸校草之位, just around the corner! #

"Yes, I am, what's the matter?" Connie laughed softly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and her slightly pointed chin formed a rounded arc with the baby fat on her cheeks because of the smile, which looked like an oval-shaped meat ball.

Fat for nothing. Plus that crooked smile.

It's not beautiful, but the cuteness goes straight to the sky.

Oh, and that mouthful of white teeth, a big plus.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the audience stagnated, and the expressions of the three girls became a little embarrassed.

After a while, the girl in charge put her hands in her hands, led the pink bag and changed her posture, and looked at Connie even more proudly.

If it weren't for the red ears that betrayed her mood at this time, she really looked like a proud little queen.

"I'm Philomenella Berkeley. From today onwards, you will be my follower. After saying that, he glared at his little feet, and handed the small pink bag in his hand to Connie, looking like he was quick and grateful.

“……”

Connie looked at the big L sign and felt like her head was being hit by gravitational waves.

And this gravitational pull comes from this little girl who seems to have a second orientation in her eyes - Philomena Berkeley?

No, no, no, be calm, she was accosted by a local tyrant?

Although she is friends with a local tyrant or something, of course she will not refuse, but she is a follower or something......

No, it's only been a few days since school started, is the top of the food chain just like that?

But speaking of which, she hasn't been involved in this kind of small circle for a long time......

Some nostalgic glances came out of Connie's eyes.

But her long-term absence from the brand-name bag obviously angered the queen.

#凡人你当真不知好歹#

"Little C~" with a threatening tone woke up Connie, who was trying to recall the memories of elementary school.

"Huh?"

Philomena raised her chin and motioned for her to take the packet, only to be knocked away by a figure on a rampage.

Connie looked up stupidly at the small powder packets that had fallen to the ground and were still rolling under the friction.

I saw an angry R.

“r・，howdareyou！” The three of them were visibly stunned, and Philomena glared at R in disbelief.

There was a flash of anger in his expression, and the provocation of being provoked into a fight*.

R smiled coldly, looking at the expressions of the three with obvious disdain.

"Berkeley, it seems that you still haven't learned to be well-behaved, and when you get to middle school, you still engage in small circles."

Connie in her previous life was still in a small group circle in high school: "......" Oh no, it seems that college is too?

Connie got up, picked up the bag and stuffed it into Philomena's hand: "The class bell is ringing, classmate, go back to class quickly." ”

After speaking, he pulled R into the classroom: "How did you do yesterday's homework?" I made three cups......"

"Wow, that's amazing...... R smugly glanced back at Philomena, holding Connie's hand and chatting excitedly, so proud that Philomena smashed the bag she had just returned to the ground again.

"I'm!"