"And my name is Greg Lestrade, you can call me Inspector Lestrade or my name."

"Oh, okay Gehr."

Now Lestrade wanted to pry open Sherlock's head to see what was inside, and it was only two seconds before and after that he would call his name wrong, and what was Gehr, and why his name was so easy to remember, why this bear kid still remembered it wrong.

In order to maintain his dignity, Greg corrected Sherlock as patiently as Tony did, "Greg. ”

“What？！”

"My name is Greg not Gehr, say Greg with me."

Later, when Sherlock meets the bear children of the Les Tridstrade family, he learns that Greg corrects his name in a purely child-like way, and that this child is limited to those who can just speak, such as their little princess, Raven Lestrade. Later, Sherlock kept calling Lestrade by the wrong name, and it actually had a lot to do with this incident, which came from the resentment of the bear child.

"Okay, okay, Greg, oh my God, why is your name so weird."

Lestrade doesn't want to complain about the name of the bear child at all, who is weirder according to the tongue twister!

Now that they were going to the Butz Hospital, where the bodies of several of the victims were placed, Sherlock suddenly said to Lestrade after walking out of Montague Street, "I don't want to be a police car, I don't like the sound of it, and it lowers my IQ." ”

Lestrade rolled his eyes upward, "No police cars, only taxis." ”

After hearing that it was a taxi, Sherlock spread his hands and happily followed in the footsteps of Lestrade, he was now very much looking forward to that case, a serial murder case! God, this is so much more interesting than some homicide case of family dispute, Sherlock has a happy smile on his face now, and he is really excited now.

Standing in front of the Butz Hospital, Lestrade and Sherlock had three chapters, but he knew the destructive power of the bear child, and now it was wrong for him to let Sherlock intervene in the case, if Sherlock made something happen in the Butz Hospital, then he could really get off work.

"I only have one condition, it's okay for you to examine the body, but you have to listen to my command, ok?"

Sherlock pursed his lips, apparently he was torn between being able to participate in the case and seeing the body and listening to an inspector's command for a while, and finally the eagerness for the case defeated the other option, okay, at least for a short time in the future, he would pretend to be obedient, but it was just a disguise, he was still good at it, Sherlock hooked the corners of his mouth and gave Lestrade a smile that he thought was well-behaved.

Lestrade took a deep breath and pushed open the door in front of him, in fact, he didn't believe in Sherlock, when would he be able to believe the words of the bear child!

Mr. Inspector still has many privileges, for example, because his case has been filed, but he still has the right to raise it again. And all the information related to this case, he can use it as he pleases, and there is no limit to showing it to this Sherlock Holmes.

The three bodies were lined up, and Lestrade asked the suspicious forensic doctor to leave the place first, but he was worried about what would happen if the old and stubborn forensic doctor got into trouble with Sherlock on something, he looked at the bodies of the three men and gestured in a gesture of invitation and said, "Very good, they are yours now." ”

If there was a sound effect, Lestrade swore that Sherlock's sound effect must be a ghostly laugh, the light bright eyes were completely glued to the corpse's body, he bent down and took out a magnifying glass from the pocket of his trench coat to observe it a little bit, Lestrade followed behind him and complained in his heart, to be honest, Sherlock's behavior didn't look like an ordinary obscenity, he almost fell on the body of the deceased.

"This is the second victim, named John Felton, in ......"

Before Lestrade could finish his words, the little bastard over there consciously picked up, "In the lower reaches of the Thames, the time of death is probably within ten hours before it is found, and the body has been soaked, which is not a good phenomenon, and a lot of evidence will be lost. There are bruises on the body that are left after death, and the murderer must have used some tools to change his strategy this time, although he wants to disguise himself as a robbery, but he misses that the bruises on the corpse will appear in the days after the person dies, and the water will amplify this phenomenon. ”

Lestrade looked at the corpse in front of him, it was indeed a heal mark, obviously there was no autopsy at the last time, it seems that their forensic doctor was not examining it before filing, which really left a lot of clues.

Sherlock circled the man for another time before running to the third body, which had been found near the University of London, and had been dressed in blood-gled clothes not long ago. Compared with the previous two, this one's death is even more terrifying, and the scene is also a blood type.

"This is Horton Barker, ...... in London"

"University of London, I know that he has a special smell on his body, it is the smell of the real yàn room, and this kind of real yàn is only done by the University of London, yes, I know, because I used to mix with the real yàn room there."

The little bastard said triumphantly, as if he were talking about something proud, and Lestrade really overlapped Sherlock and Tony, and if he hadn't had self-control, he would have wanted to touch that curly hair and praise him for being great.

After being in contact with the bear child for a long time, Lestrade knows how to smooth the fur to make the bear child happy.

Sherlock leaned on the man's body and sniffed, there were various smells on his body, the strongest of which was the real yàn room, but in addition to this, there was a faint fragrance.

Lestrade raised an eyebrow at Sherlock and motioned for him to continue.

"The University of London will not be a student or a social worker, the suit and leather shoes are full of good-looking, at first glance he is a professor, it seems that our murderer prefers him a little more, his face is all hung with flowers, eleven is not thirteen knives, it is really a preference."

Lestrade had noticed before that this victim was very different from the previous one, he was already unrecognizable, and he was stabbed in the abdomen a lot, and it could be seen that the murderer was really ...... to him In the words of the little bastard, it is really "favoritism".

Sherlock broke the man's mouth open, put on gloves and pulled an artificial fiber filled with saliva from the deceased's mouth. Sherlock put the fiber on the tip of his pen and sniffed it, then frowned.

"What is this?"

"No wonder no one hears the voice, no wonder she was able to kill three men, it turned out to be like this, □□yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago."

The corners of Lestrade's mouth twitched, he seemed to hear she?

"You say she?"

A woman? Is it the murderer?

"Of course it's a woman, can't you see it?"

Lestrade shook his head, he really didn't see why it was a woman.

"Oh my God, you guys are really stupid and can't bear to look at it directly, the footprints on the text jiàn, the footprints are only clear in front of it, not because of the sewer, but because this is a flaw deliberately left by a woman wearing a man's shoes."

Sherlock pointed to the text in Lestrade's hand, which he knew just by looking at it, and then pointed to the last corpse that had not been out of the oven for a long time, "First of all. The body of this fresh deceased has a jasmine fragrance, ordinary flowers cannot be contaminated on his body, so it can only be perfume, the fragrance is very light, it will not be a men's perfume, it can only be a woman. ”

Sherlock remembered the smell, a perfume that had been haunted by it since he was a child.

"Wait, it could be his student or a colleague."

Sherlock gave Lestrade a roll of his eyes, "Jasmine, no other miscellaneous scents are obviously not modern technology, and now perfumes are more hybrid, and young and fashionable schoolgirls will not use them." There is also a little fragrance that has been contaminated on the body for a long time and does not disperse, it is a good brand of perfume but it is old, and the time is probably the first era of perfume release, so it will not be a female teacher, only women who have been in contact for a long time, so the only possibility is the murderer. ”

Well, Lestrade was convinced, he didn't really know what perfume smelled or aged, so the little bastard said he would listen first.

And the scars on his body are of different depths, according to the order of the hand, the more the wound in the back, the lighter it is, because the woman's body is not as good as the man, so this phenomenon will be caused. And the victim at the beginning, I saw the folds on his suit appear at the bottom because it was a lady, and damn I thought it would be a short man. ”

"So...... A woman? ”

"Yes, she first covered the victim's mouth with a □□ towel or other thing in her hand, so that they lost their resistance, didn't you see that the corpse in the middle had a shallow handprint on the corner of its mouth, because the victim was tall and needed more strength, you can see that this is not a pair of men's hands by comparing the handprints."

Hearing this, Lestrade stepped forward and looked at it twice, and he gestured his hand, which was indeed a very small mark.

"When she brought them down, she killed them, took all her murder weapons away, and bewitched you by the way. But she was out of control, and the last person she didn't calculate would leave a clue, why it was out of control, why such a smart person as a psychologically strong woman would lose control, there must be a reason. ”

Sherlock snatched the file from Lestrade's hand, believing that there must be some reason for this, that it was not normal for a serial killer to suddenly lose control.

"Maybe she thought of something, or maybe she was stimulated?"

Lestrade thinks that if it is a sudden loss of control, it may be because the man said something before he died, or maybe the murderer has something in mind.

She was very calm, thirteen knives, how do you think a stimulated person could accurately cut thirteen knives, and each knife was exactly the same as the previous one. This woman is strong and smart, she knows what she's doing, but there must be some reason why she's out of control! ”

Sherlock quickly skimmed through the text in his hand, the related text about the case.

"Thirteen thirteen, there must be a special meaning, she scratched his face or thirteen knives, there must be a specific meaning."

Sherlock paced, something on his lips but he just couldn't tell.

"Thirteen? Vice? Taunt? Treachery? ”

"Betrayal...... Taunt...... Ahh Sherlock looked at it, he knew why it was thirteen, he just needed to prove a little something, he knew that there was a connection in everything.

"What? What do you know? What exactly does thirteen mean? ”

If they can, they are not willing to be tainted with this number, thirteen, synonymous with evil.

"She's taking revenge, Thirteen She cut thirteen knives on his face is also mocking, mocking this man, it's so funny and funny!"

Sherlock threw the file in his hand into Lestrade's arms and ran outside, he seemed to want to investigate something, but he still gave Lestrade a clue, "The inspector asked your men to investigate the relationship between the three victims, and it will definitely be rewarding." ”

"Wait—"

Before he could say the two words, the little bastard had already run away, and Lestrade took a deep breath and he knew that the bear child was a disobedient creature, and the previous agreement was eaten by dogs!