Sherlock no longer opened his mouth to praise, but cast a nice look.

Connie now understood the meaning of his everyday looks, and she got used to it.

#看吧, as long as it's not about the piles of brains about solving the case, her ability to read words and look at her eyes is still good#

#想当年她可是最不能理解 'He loves her, just look at the eyes' this kind of nonsense#

#眼神什么的到底是什么鬼#

"Let's go!" Connie got up, put on her coat and scarf, and wrapped herself in a ball.

Sherlock picked up his coat and scarf as well, and the two disappeared into the room a few seconds later.

"Huh, what about people?" Alex turned around and came out and couldn't see anyone.

Martha knocked on the third plate, wiped her hands and bags, and prepared to wait for her son to come back to wash the dishes.

"Oh, Alex, I'm going to be late for my appointment, I'm going first. You're going to class today, right? ”

Alex nodded: "It's a study group." ”

Martha nodded and kissed her forehead: "Then I'll send you there, just wait in the park on the way." ”

"But Connie and Sherlock ......"

"Don't worry, they must be next door, and Connie has fingerprints, don't worry."

Alex took off his apron and took his coat and bag out the door.

As soon as the two of them walked downstairs, Sherlock and Connie outside the corner got into a taxi, and the two teams missed perfectly.

Connie, who hadn't been out for a long time, couldn't accept the cold air at first glance, knowing that she was a very frost-tolerant species.

The exhaled breath turned into white smoke, and within a few minutes, her little face was flushed red.

Oops, forgot to take gloves.

Connie got into the car in frustration, and gritted her teeth as she looked at her frozen hands.

Two balls of black wool came to him.

"Sherlock?"

"Take it." He closed the car door, and the car was full of heating, and it immediately warmed up.

Well, inside the car anyway.

Connie rubbed her hands together and put on gloves that were visibly larger than a size.

It's so warm......

Sherlock's hands are like natural stoves.

#这种大冬天的就算是戴手套也是冷的吧#

#果然是夏洛克, the gloves are so warm that it doesn't make sense#

There are a lot of pedestrians on the side of the road, although there is no sun today, but the weather is still very bright, many young couples take advantage of the afternoon time to take a walk around the sky, and many couples who hold hands and kiss directly are simply abusing a group of single Wang.

There are some traffic jams, but the traffic jams are not long.

The two circled around to the Empire State Building.

Connie was confused: "Didn't you say there were no bombs in the Empire State Building?" ”

Sherlock smiled coldly: "Yes, no." But the satellites swept through many New York buildings and didn't find bombs, so ...... The message he gave was supposed to be in the Empire State Building. ”

Connie gasped.

I don't know if I should be surprised that Sherlock has swept almost all of New York with such effort, or I am surprised that he has swept all of New York and still hasn't swept out the bombs.

Turning her head to take a faint look at Sherlock's unpleasant face, she silently took back the gloves she had taken off when she got out of the car.

"Dididi" both of their mobile phones rang.

Connie looked at the call, Beckett, and suddenly a wit.

"Hello?" She hurriedly picked up the phone.

Sherlock's gaze was over, focused.

Connie turned on the speakerphone and watched as Sherlock let his phone ring.

Glancing at the name on it.

Poor Richard.

"Connie, is Sherlock with you?" Beckett asked.

Connie replied, "Yes, we're together." I turned on the hands-free ...... Is there a clue to the bomb? ”

"Yes......" her voice was heavy.

"It's a portrait of you."

whatthefuuck!?

There was a long silence on both sides.

"Officer Beckett, are you mistaken......" She swore that Sherlock had better take Moriarty into her arms in her lifetime, or she wouldn't have any clean life in her life!

"The portrait is hidden in a wooden box with a code to turn off the bomb in a hidden compartment on the top floor...... And, as you expected, Connie, this is really a missile, and now we'll send it back to the NSA for protection, and the rest may depend on your help. "Listening to Beckett's voice, there is obviously something more tricky.

National Security Agency. nsa。

Hehe, this kind of mysterious agency equivalent to the relevant departments of the China, the US government does not even admit its existence...... Is there really a fucking one?

Connie is confused*2

"Wait, you're saying that missile belongs to the NSA?" Connie asked in a panic.

Beckett's voice was heavy, and he hung up the phone with a hum.

Connie is messy in the wind, confused*2 Critical Hit*2

She has never burned incense in her life, and she wants to provoke such a dangerous person!

"Is it okay to steal a missile from the NSA?"

Sherlock took off his scarf and re-wrapped it: "Nothing is impossible, it's not difficult. As long as you have a relationship. ”

Connie's eyes lit up and she looked at him.

yes, there's a clue to that!

As he spoke, Sherlock turned around and got into the taxi again: "Let's go." ”

"To the NSA?" Connie couldn't help herself with excitement.

"Statue of Liberty."

Apathetic and confused face w( ̄_ ̄)w

#哦她就安静地跟着走好了#

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the port.

Connie watched Sherlock circle around the river, looking at him in confusion.

Sherlock looked back at her face and beckoned to her.

Connie's eyes lit up, and she immediately ran over.

"What's wrong?" Is it time to decrypt?

"......" He didn't speak, motioning for Connie to look at the river.

Connie scrutinized it, looking at Sherlock uselessly.

"Huh?"

"So?"

So.

So?

So what......

Damn, this kind of profound mention of her rank is not enough.

“stupid。” He exhaled a cold breath and flicked her forehead.

"Whew!" Child abuse!

“river。” His deep, magnetic voice reappeared.

Connie couldn't care about the pain, and was stunned for a moment, looking at the river: "River......"

"So my portrait = Connie = river = Statue of Liberty?" This shouldn't be called reasoning.

People with high IQs, whether they are police officers or criminals, have strange brains that make people angry!

Anyway, she is also a headhole Kang who is famous for her brain holes!

It's okay to crush her in IQ, this kind of logically inferred and cerebral stuff simply hurts her self-esteem!