"But didn't you say that the satellite didn't scan?" A place like the Statue of Liberty must be a key target.

Sherlock's phone is thrown into Connie's hands.

"That missile in the Empire State Building is a fake. It's just that the shell is the same. The moment they pressed the code, the real missile was activated. "So it's that it explodes when the sun goes down.

Connie's eyes widened, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

So it was okay, and they made it themselves?

This bomber is committing a crime, and he is simply deliberately humiliating the entire government.

This is even more odious than the terrorists who carry bombs everywhere and threaten them.

"And now this bomb is in the Statue of Liberty? Then let's call Officer Beckett quickly! Find a bomb disposal expert! ”

Seeing that Sherlock had no objections, Connie quickly dialed the phone from there.

"Hey, this is Beckett."

"Beckett, I'm Connie, and that missile in your hands is likely a fake. On the Statue of Liberty, the real missiles are the real missiles. "There's nothing like blowing up the Statue of Liberty to get notice.

Although in terms of missiles, Connie felt that if they could not be demolished, it was estimated that the whole of New York would be ruined, and it would not be much different from the Statue of Liberty in the Empire State Building.

Why did he do this, was it just for the pleasure of playing with people?

Perhaps the bomber's ultimate goal was to blow up New York. It's just that before blowing it up, I just want to give the New York police a severe humiliation.

That's a missile......

Connie shuddered.

"So what do we do now, are we waiting here? Or go first...... Sherlock: Would you defuse a bomb? Connie said without tears.

"In the water, wait for someone to come." Sherlock said, looking at the calm water.

Connie was stunned for a moment, looking at the lake beneath her feet, and there were no waves.

"You say...... In the water? ”

"Get on board." A ship was approaching not far from HNA and Sherlock strode to the harbor.

Connie hurriedly caught up with him and quickly stepped onto the boat: "Didn't you say that you would wait for the police to come?" ”

"It's too late." He stuffed some cash into the captain and told him to send them to the Statue of Liberty.

After receiving the money, the captain was very neat.

The two got out of the boat and went straight behind the Statue of Liberty.

There's a secret door there.

Connie was stunned as she watched Sherlock unlock the door in three by two.

"It's simple, you'll learn later." He threw down the lock and walked in first.

As soon as you enter, you will find a long staircase that leads to the top of the Statue of Liberty.

"What now?" Climb up?

Connie's face wasn't very good.

Sherlock didn't answer her, but looked at her for a while, and then walked down the stairs.

The tall, slender body curled up in a ball, and barely squeezed in—if he wasn't thin enough, he would probably have been crammed into it and couldn't get out.

"Thorns..."The sound of rust rubbing against the cement stone floor sounded, accompanied by a thick smell of rust.

Connie covered her nose, but still couldn't stop the pungent smell, so she simply took off her scarf and tightened her mouth and nose.

It's a bit of a stretch to breathe, but it's better than being stinking to death.

There was a sound of landing, and Connie also went into the bottom of the stairs and saw an open iron cover, and the ground was Sherlock, who had just landed.

This height ......

"Come down." His voice could be heard from below.

Connie shuddered, "Or I'd better stay here." You see, you also need someone to help you keep an eye on the wind. ”

Sherlock raised an eyebrow.

Connie almost wanted to bite her tongue.

Look at the wind, look at the wind of a fart!

It was as if they had come to burn and loot.

"Well, I'm down, you get out of the way......" patted her ass, Connie took a deep breath, curled up in a ball, closed her eyes and threw herself straight to the ground.

Ass, it's up to you to reduce the impact!

Half a day.

"You're trying to kill yourself?" There was a playful greeting overhead.

When Connie opened her eyes, she saw a faint glow from his pupils in the dimly lit basement.

Her eyes moved, and she immediately stood up.

"Thank you......" Fortunately, her little ass didn't work, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get up now, Sherlock is such a good person.

Standing still and patting her clothes, Connie immediately took out her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to the brightest point, and the ground immediately lit up a lot.

I saw Sherlock sweep around, strolling leisurely to a corner where the cobwebs were most dense, and with a "click", the room was as bright as day.

Connie turned off her phone and looked at the basement that was so dirty that she couldn't bear to look at it directly, goosebumps popping up all over her body.

I can't stand it......

"There's a door!" Finally found a door for Connie in a cobweb.

It's just that this door is very unusual compared to the dilapidated surroundings.

"Fingerprint lock." Connie opened the lid where the code was entered, and found that it was not an old-fashioned lock at all.

"What now?" Connie was anxious.

If it's an old-fashioned lock, Sherlock must have solved it in minutes, this fingerprint ......

Before she could react, Connie's hand was pressed against it.

"Fingerprints match, allow to pass guò."

Connie was stunned.

She didn't know how many times she was stunned today.

Leng looked at Sherlock, and he grinned, "Luckyguess."

“……”

Outside the door, goodbye stairs.

This time, there are no lights.

The dimly lit stairwell, mixed with damp yin, is like a bottomless abyss, with a lover of people.

Connie's teeth chattered.

She remembered that the Statue of Liberty was surrounded by water, and that went down...... It's like going to the bottom of the sea.

#果然大神从不出错#

#导弹还真的在水底#

So in case she was blown up, she would be crumbled into slag in minutes and eaten by the surviving fish.

#死无全尸 - she doesn't deserve such a death! #

#她还是比较中意老si!!! #

"Don't be cranky." Behind him came his voice with a slight helplessness.

Half-pushed down the stairs, Connie's legs trembling the whole time.

Secretly counting the heights, after about several floors, the two finally reached the final place.

It's another door.

Another fingerprint lock.

This time, Connie obediently pressed her hand up.

"Sting!"

"Ahh Connie exclaimed, and withdrew her hand, which was still numb.

This door actually electrified her!?

Sherlock scoffed, pulled her right hand away, and put her own hand up.

"Fingerprints match, allow to pass guò."

Connie felt that there were too many dogs today.

The door opened, and a bright light immediately lit up inside.

In a room of about seventy or eighty square meters, there was nothing but a coffin.

Nani?

Connie was dumbfounded.

Make such a clean room, and put a coffin?

What about missiles?

"We're not going to be fooled." Connie shook her right hand, only to realize that she was still being held by Sherlock.

Suddenly startled, a mouth almost bit the tongue.

"Hiss......"

"What's wrong?" He turned his head to look at Connie.

"It's okay, I just accidentally bit my tongue." She said with shame.

Sherlock looked at her, said nothing, let go of his hand and walked over to the coffin.

There is still a lock on it, but this time, it is no longer a fingerprint lock, but a password lock.

Connie counted, 29.

Quiet took two steps back, nothing happened to her here.

Seeing Sherlock's pensive expression, Connie kept quiet and took out her phone to message Beckett.

Tell them exactly where they are.

Unexpectedly, a moment later, a text message from Beckett came: the door could not be opened, and many people had been electrocuted.

Door?

They deliberately left the door open!

Connie's pupils shrank, and she almost screamed.

However, although he couldn't make a sound, he still alarmed Sherlock.

"How."

"Officer Beckett, they're up there...... But the door wouldn't open. ”

He was pressing the locked hand and paused: "Oh, yes. ”

Connie looked at him so plain and anxious: "But people can't unlock the missile if they can't get in, so what can I do!?" It must have been the perpetrator who deliberately locked the door after us! "Fingerprint lock, without her and Sherlock's fingerprints, you can't get in, and now she and Sherlock are in the innermost, it's a problem to even get out!

"Don't be in a hurry." Between the words, he had already pressed to the eighth place, and Connie saw this and forcibly pressed her love, and the last thing she needed at this time was her anxious love.

If you can't help, you can't help!

She stood quietly to the side, obediently watching Sherlock unlock, slowly even her heartbeat calming down.

Believe it, Sherlock won't die here!

She can also get out alive with a ride!

This calm appearance of my self-immobility made Sherlock look at it a few more times.

More than ten minutes later, there was a "click" and the lock was unlocked.

"Wow~ worthy of Sherlock Holmes." The moment the lock was unlocked, a mechanical voice rang out in the room, and Connie looked towards the source of the sound and saw a small horn in the top corner.

Hell, he wasn't going to be watching this room right now.

"Then, the real game begins. Now, open the lid and accept your gifts. ”

The sound ended, and Sherlock opened the lid.

Inside is a missile.

Although it has been unpacked, it is still a genuine missile.

And this missile, is being timed.

59 minutes and 50 seconds.

It was only ten seconds since the lock was opened.

The same joke.

Real missiles.

And there is no closed combination lock.

Connie chilled.

"Let's go out first, call someone in and move the missile out, even if it can't be disassembled, it can be sent to a high altitude to detonate." Connie looked at Sherlock and said in a frightened voice.

"Smack!" The last door was also closed.

"Don't!" Connie rushed forward, but instead of holding the door, she almost caught her hand.

That's a fully automatic door, and this qiē is a trap!

Connie was so angry that she wanted to smash something, but the only thing in the room that could be smashed was the missile!

That thing is bigger than her, she can't lift it at all!