147. The same is the end of the world [11]

As soon as Molik got on the elevator, Connie couldn't hear any movement, but when she broke free of Sherlock's hand and ran to the elevator door, the number displayed on it was the top floor.

Molik really got Philomena's idea!

Stunned, Connie quickly pressed the elevator to go up, and Sherlock stepped on his slippers and stepped in before the elevator doors closed.

"Aren't you worried at all?" No matter how Morik is, he's an agent!

"He's not doing a good job." Sherlock replied lazily, paused, and then continued, "But it's not mental work. ”

Connie stopped before she could speak again.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.

Connie was stunned by the scene that appeared in front of her.

I saw that Molik was being pressed to the ground by two big men, unable to move, and his little face was red, and the door of the presidential suite was slowly opened at this time, and Lucia walked out with a drowsy look.

"What's wrong...... Connie? Lucia shouted out the rest of the people, and the four girls were at the door, looking at Molik who was pressed to the ground with a puzzled expression.

"What's going on?" Philomena asked, and the two big men next to her let go of Morik and retreated to both sides of Philomena, still with a vigilant look on their faces.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's a long story. Connie sighed, and Molik got up and rubbed his arm, the look on his face that had somehow become a little resentful.

β€œleave。” Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was not right, although Philomena had also seen Molik, she was also a person who could understand his face, so she opened her mouth and said to Molik.

Molik's expression obviously refused to give up, and his eyes rolled back and forth, as if he was about to make a bad idea.

Connie suddenly had a feeling in her mind that this person was very shameless.

"He's a spy, he came up to use you as a bargaining chip to threaten the Berkeley family to achieve his own goals, he was the culprit who led us to the last fire, and then he ran away alone, you should all pay attention during this time, don't be caught by him to find a chance to do it." I have to say that the two big men around Philomena are still very reassuring.

As soon as Connie's words came out, Philomena didn't say anything, and Spencer was already shocked.

It's scary enough to drink a spy, and now it's not just about kidnapping Philomena, it's also about the last fire

Suddenly, a few glances at Molik became unfriendly.

And Morik's face had darkened the moment Connie spoke.

It is said that the gun shoots the first bird.

The consequence of anger is the cause of anger.

Connie, on the other hand, was unfortunately the reason.

Fortunately, there is also a Sherlock Holmes who "foresees a qiΔ“".

At the moment of Molik's action, Sherlock, who was close at hand, also picked up Connie and took a big step towards Philomena, and in just such a second, Molik was held down by the two big men again.

"Humph! Go to the police station. Philomena snorted coldly and ordered to go down, and Molik saw that he was pressed and couldn't move, and his face suddenly became bitter.

"Please, I'll trade confidential information with you!"

"Who cares if you're such a little!" Spencer snorted at him, his expression disdainful.

Molik was pulled into the elevator, a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Wait." At the last moment when the elevator door closed, Lucia spoke, and the elevator door suddenly opened again.

Molik was pressed back again, and everyone's eyes turned back to Lucia.

"This kind of person, you still want to listen to his request?" Spencer looked at Lucia in disbelief.

Christina lazily said, "It's a deal." ”

Just a second before the elevator door closed, the two looked at each other, and a spark flashed in their eyes.

"The upper class relies on news to create wealth." Lucia said lightly.

Philomena seemed to be clicked through all of a sudden, looking at Lucia and Christina, and seemed to play a dumb riddle silently.

After a moment, she spoke, with a faint coldness in her voice: "But this transaction has to be worth the same, and whether you can receive our help or not depends on whether your news is worth it...... Do you understand? ”

The three of them spilled Connie's face with blood.

Morik nodded hurriedly.

"Bring it in." Philomena, with a queenly look, led the people through the door.

Molik is in the hands of two big men, like a chicken.

Connie: "......"

"Won't you come in?" Spencer asked at Connie at the end.

Connie paused, but Sherlock was already walking down.

She hurriedly followed him: "No...... After you talk to me, popularize it with me? ”

Spencer nodded, and walked through the door with a look of incomprehension.

As soon as the door closed, the elevator door slowly closed.

Sherlock stood on the right, looking at the girl on the left, looking a little frustrated, and naturally reached out and rubbed the top of her head.

"Molik can't hurt them, don't worry."

Connie thought of the two big men, but she was not worried: "Moric is so cunning......"

"The Berkeley family is the majority shareholder of this hotel." Sherlock put an end to all of Connie's worries with a single sentence.

Seeing Connie's stunned appearance, Sherlock sighed slightly, and added: "The hotel is equipped with personal bodyguards, and there are security personnel on every floor, even if Molik holds Philomena hostage, he will definitely not be able to escape here." "Unless he can get a helicopter...... But it doesn't work, because the top floor here is the presidential suite, and there is no zΓ i rooftop.

Connie froze.

The elevator door opened, and he was only led out by Sherlock in a daze.

"Are you really not going to be involved in this case?" she asked rhetorically.

Sherlock looked at her, "Isn't this case solved?" ”

The more complicated the case, the simpler it is, but the more complicated the case is.

Actually, the one that piqued his interest was the bombing of the small town of Mandalay.

Unraveled ...... Husband and wife case?

"Do you know the murderer?" Connie's eyes widened.

Molik cleaned Renard's body, but not his lips. It was a mixture of carnauba wax, beeswax, lanolin and onion sesame oil, mixed with mercury and red wine sediment. ”

Connie's eyes were dizzy, and only mercury and red wine she could understand.

So someone added mercury to the red wine he drank?

Can an autopsy definitely detect it?

Oh no, it's all covered up by Molik, of course, it won't be written on the report......

Sherlock listened to her completely wrong judgment, and not only did not get angry, but answered for her very leniently: "THERE WAS A LIPSTICK CALLED FUCUS IN ANCIENT ROMAN TIMES, WHICH WAS MADE FROM A FUCHSIA PLANT DYE CONTAINING MERCURY AND RED WINE SEDIMENT, AND CARNAUBA WAX, BEESWAX, LANOLIN, AND ONION SESAME OIL WERE THE MAIN INGREDIENTS OF LIPSTICK. ”

Connie: "......"

As a woman, she was so ashamed.

The fact that Renard had these on his lips only proved that a woman had kissed him...... Maybe it's Renard's wife, Lillian? Connie disagreed, and the lipstick was ...... Suddenly, she paused, and her attention returned to the fucus.

"Are the FUCUS you mentioned very precious, the kind that ordinary people can't use?" Her eyes lit up.

"Yes." Sherlock chuckled and pulled her to sit on the couch.

Boredom fiddling with his phone.

Moments later, a company page appeared in front of Connie.

It is a company called FUCUS that specializes in cosmetics companies.