Sherlock raised an eyebrow: "Impossible?" It seems that you are very confident, so please tell me? ”

Lestrade's face turned red, but he didn't flinch: "Our team has checked, the bed is fixed on the floor, so it can't be that there is a passage under the bed, and you have seen the bottom of the bed at that time, if there is a passage, why didn't you say it at that time?" All eyes immediately turned to Sherlock.

Connie frowned, "He didn't say the secret passage was under the bed. ”

Lestrade is weird today.

Connie's heart suddenly flashed with this feeling.

It's just that this time it's a good thing, everyone's eyes are on Connie.

Sherlock was not angry at all, but looked at Connie with great interest.

"Oh?" There weren't any extra words, but they were enough for Connie to understand what Sherlock meant by letting her continue.

#不作不死让你作死#

Hard-headed, Connie broke the jar and stole it: "It can't be the bottom of the bed, it can only be the head of the bed, usually the head of the bed is against the wall, maybe there will be some mechanism." -- After reading more novels, you will know that there are many such mechanisms.

Sure enough, art comes from life, and eventually it has to return to life.

Sherlock nodded appreciatively: "It's a guess, but there is progress." ”

#呵呵宝宝真是受宠若惊呢#

"So there's really a mechanism? Then why didn't you say it then? Lestrade looked at Sherlock's already confident appearance, and had only been in the room for more than ten minutes, while the large group of police officers in Scotland Yard had been there for a few hours, and suddenly felt pain in his heart, liver and lungs.

Seeing that Lace was so angry, Connie still thought he was weird.

It stands to reason that he should be used to it......

Sure enough, there is! Ancient! Blame!

Sherlock clasped his fingers together and glanced at the watch on his left hand, the ticking of seconds beating in his pupils.

“papers！ Papers！ A crisp male voice rang out above the entire London police station.

Everyone became agitated, looking around, their expressions full of panic.

"Every day, the boy who delivers the newspaper brings in more ......," Connie murmured in a low voice.

It turned out to be not a real boy.

But how the hell did that madman do it?

"What's going on with the monitoring and investigation, how could this happen again!" Now even the always good-natured Lestrade was angry.

The second time, white paper fell from the sky, and 'thefront' was written on it.

In the hall, the shredded newspapers that had just been cleaned up were covered with a layer of white strips, which looked like a huge mourning hall.

"Closed! Close the police station immediately! No one is allowed to come or go! Lestrade shouted.

Sherlock looked at the mess in the field, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Connie to the side.

He made a mistake.

ASeriousOne.

"thefront......" Connie immediately thought of the poem, and just as she wanted to search the Internet, Sherlock had already recited it: "UsandThem."

“Blackandblue

Andwhoknowswhichiswhichandwhoiswho

Upanddown

Andintheendit’sonlyroundandround

Andround.”

Sherlock read only one of the passages.

Connie listened inexplicably, what blue and black and who went around in circles.

"It's a bomb. He's telling me how to unload the bomb. ”

As he thought, it was a game.

A game that doesn't count the cost of a qiē.

"Bomb!" When Connie heard this, she was instantly shocked.

"Bomb! What a bomb! Bombs in the police station? Where is it? ”

"In the secret passage of Pauline's house, behind the mechanism behind the head of the bed." He said.

Reistrade just breathed a sigh of relief.

"With Pauline."

"What !!" The breath that Lestrade had just let go was instantly lifted above his head, and he almost fainted out of breath.

"Then why didn't you say it before!"

Sherlock glanced at him, "I've already said it, there's a bomb. ”

Lestrade realized instantly.

Sherlock had already seen that Pauline and the bomb were in there when she saw something strange at the head of the bed.

Although Connie had never been to the scene, she knew a little about the situation when she heard this: "Then should I go to Pauline's house to rescue her now?" ”

Lace immediately answered: "Yes, yes, yes, hurry up." ”

He sets out with an elite squad towards Pauline's house, but Connie is forbidden to be taken with him by Sherlock.

"Don't stay more than a meter away from me." He commanded in a deep voice, with a slight coldness in his voice.

Connie, who was about to stay at the police station, was stunned, and her buttocks, which had just sat down, were raised again: "I'll go with you?" ”

Sherlock's face was a little ugly.

After thinking about it, Connie still didn't ask anything, probably Sherlock knew something again.

Isn't there another place to use her...... It's that she has to suffer again.

With a stirring spirit, Connie followed closely behind Sherlock.

#看来还是得找个高僧看看来个开过光的符避避邪啊......#

Pauline's apartment.

It's been turned over by the police.

There was a green note on the head of the bed.

Lestrade did not dare to act rashly, and left it to Sherlock to act, he walked to the bedside and glanced at the note, a small figure in the afterglow, and after a moment, removed the note.

"I know your weakness, my dear." The note read.

Lestrade looked at Sherlock in confusion: "This is a note for you?" ”

Sherlock neither nodded nor shook his head.

I saw his slender fingers groping for a while at various points at the head of the bed, and the entire head of the bed rotated counterclockwise as if it had been opened, revealing a passage just big enough for a person to move forward.

"You stay here." Sherlock spoke, burrowed into the secret passage, and then turned back: "Connie is here too, take care of her." ”

Lestrade nodded: "Don't you really need me to send someone to accompany you in?" ”

Connie looked at Pauline's home and saw that she had indeed gotten quite elaborate and bought a lot of brand-name items.

"Lace, the salary and benefits of the police department should be good." She asked suddenly.

Compared to Pauline, Lace's salary should be only high, not low, it looks like this......

"It's okay." Lestrade was stunned and replied.

I don't know where Connie's question came from.

However, Connie had just wanted to ask casually, and it was only when she saw the things in Lestrade's and Pauline's house that she had a whim, but after sweeping Pauline's wardrobe and dressing table, she suddenly settled on those things.

It just so happened that Mrs. Tohudson was blessed that she knew some of the most famous brands.

And most of the things in this room happen to be top-ranked brands.

"Burberry's perfumes and clothes are still the latest models...... Hermes bags, Versace, Givenchy .........", really counted a lot of brands for Connie.

"You can't buy such a cabinet of clothes without a year's salary." She sighed.

Lestrade looked at the messy room: "How can it be so exaggerated. However, Pauline's salary is about 70,000 pounds a year, which is not small. ”

Connie looked at him silently: "Lace...... Let's put it this way, the contents of this house, if nothing else, are bags and clothes combined, and they must cost more than 100,000 pounds, not to mention the well-priced cosmetics and skin care products......" She pointed to the half-open cabinet under the wardrobe: "That black sheet of mask is more expensive than your week's rations." ”

Lestrade was instantly shocked: "Not really! ”

A police officer next to him silently answered: "Sir, that's right, my girlfriend uses this brand......"

Lestrade was speechless for a long time.

Connie added at the end: "And these are the latest models released last month, and they can't be bought with money." ”

In her mind, Connie had already put a mark on Pauline.

She's probably not just arrogant and conceited and has a nasty personality.

Lestrade immediately understood what Connie meant, but disagreed with her idea: "Maybe she has money in the family." ”

Connie glanced at him with a smile: "Don't talk about others, with Pauline's character, if her family is rich, why would she come to work in the London Police Department?" If it's a person with a humble personality or good ability to solve crimes, maybe it can be said that it is for a dream, isn't it? But her personality is vain. "That's the big truth.

Connie didn't exaggerate, and the police officers present all nodded secretly in their hearts.

Connie didn't stop there: "Maybe ...... "The madman wasn't the only one who wanted to kill Pauline?"

Connie thought of Sherlock asking her not to leave more than a meter at the door of the police station, and now she asked her to be with these police officers so lightly, she should not have thought that they would protect her safety, right?

This is another branch of the riddle in the game that the madman is playing against Sherlock.

In an instant, the feeling of being educated in circles came back to me.

Mood...... It's complicated.

Ten minutes later, Sherlock returned, holding a bomb in his hand: "There was no one inside, it seems to have been transferred." ”

He casually threw the dismantled bomb to Lestrade, and despite his frightened face, he threw the bomb up and down: "That's how you threw it...... Throw it at me? ”

"Oh! FORGOD'SSAKE, MENTION YOUR INTELLIGENCE. Sherlock gave a routine taunt and turned to Connie, "SO?" ”

"Ahem......" Connie coughed twice, told Sherlock what she had just seen in the house, and said her speculation that Pauline might have a financier behind it, so there were two suspects in this matter.

As for who comes first and who comes last, it is impossible to judge.

And who Pauline is in now, it is also uncertain.

Sherlock raised the corners of his mouth, "GOOD." ”

"So what does this have to do with that madman?" Lace is always the first to rush up in the death squad with an IQ down the line.

"At least, you can know who he is, a destitute old man—at least he was."

Connie looked at the search on her phone.

“Outoftheway,it’sabusyday

I’vegotthingsonmymind

Forwantofthepriceofteaandaslice

Theoldmandied.”

#这是一个有故事的老汉~#