Chapter Seventy-Three: First Sight of Sherlock Holmes

On August 13, 2010, Minsk, the capital of Belarus, was as bustling as usual in Sherlock's World, with many tourists coming and going, the most popular of which was Victory Square. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Victory Square is famous for its monument to the Goddess of Victory, which is 141.8 meters high and symbolizes the days and nights of the 1,418 battles of the Great Patriotic War in Belarus.

The whole is a triangular monument, and each edge is embossed with relief plates to represent the battle scenes around 12 heroic cities such as Moscow. About 100 meters high, the ancient Greek goddess of victory holds a golden laurel of victory in her right hand. Beside her flew two chubby little angels, a man and a woman, blowing the horn of victory.

Underneath the monument is a statue of the magical warrior Georgi, who stabbed a viper with a spear. There are 5 steps in the front, each representing the year of the war. Behind the monument is a central museum surrounded by a fan. There are 6 large three-dimensional pictures in the hall, depicting the Battle of Moscow, the Battle of Leningrad, the Battle of Stalingrad, and the capture of Berlin.

At this time, there were two slender and tall men with hats, but shrunk and hugged their coats tightly, standing under the stele, and according to the side faces vaguely exposed under the brim of their hats, it could be confirmed that these two men were beautiful men.

A man with curly hair under the brim of his hat in front tightened his coat, looked around at the war paintings around him, and snorted coldly: "What is there to be proud of in the victory of barbarism?" ”

The man behind him couldn't help but roll his eyes, lit a cigarette for himself with trembling hands, and took a deep breath with an intoxicated face, exhaling large smoke rings.

"These ten hours of flight time really suffocated me, teacher, what do you say we are doing here?" The man who smoked raised his head and revealed his appearance, the water chestnut with distinct facial features and two sharp sword eyebrows were clearly Han Yiren!

The curly-haired man in front turned around and took a deep breath of the smoke exhaled by Han Yiren, raised his handsome face like a knife, and said slowly: "Take you out to breathe, there are more and more annoying spirits in London." ”

Han Yiren nodded, took a few steps back without moving, took another puff of the cigarette, and spit out the smoke ring towards the farthest place.

Seeing this, the curly-haired man frowned and was a little embarrassed, and turned around coldly and left.

Han Yiren took the opportunity to take another puff, quickly stepped on the cigarette butt and chased after him: "Teacher, you can't blame me for this, before leaving, Mr. John repeatedly emphasized that you can't touch tobacco." ”

The curly-haired man glanced back at Han Yiren and continued to walk forward without saying a word, while Han Yiren shrugged his shoulders and followed behind him.

Han Yiren has been in the world of "Sherlock" for more than half a month, he forcibly inserted as a systematically arranged Sherlock disciple, this half a month Han Yiren has been following Sherlock to learn all his case-solving skills and ideas, Sherlock finally met a person who is willing to follow him to learn, although the relationship is not deep, but he is also devoted to what he has learned.

Three days ago, Han Yiren was still holding the deduction method written by Sherlock in his hand and gnawing on it, in addition to these, Sherlock also used Han Yiren as a computer hard disk to stuff all the information in all aspects of life into his head, and the reason why he said stuffed it was because Han Yiren also learned a memory method similar to Sherlock's memory palace, and made his own memory memory body in his brain: "School Palace".

In these days of getting along, Han Yiren also has a comprehensive understanding of the idol he has always admired, Sherlock, his high terrifying IQ and logical reasoning ability, in addition to the initial deep shock to Han Yiren, the deepest impression is his low scary EQ, Sherlock's existence once again proves that God gives you a door and will seize your window.

When there is no case to solve, Sherlock's control ability is extremely low, and he often shows uncontrollable behaviors, such as hurting people with uncontrollable emotional words, indulging in the mental pleasure brought by drugs, irritability, mania, and hurting people when he doesn't agree with him.

When he first came into contact, Han Yiren could be said to have suffered enough on this issue, until he discovered Sherlock's nemesis in the natural world, John!

Whatever the reason that angered Sherlock, as long as you could sacrifice John for a valid reason, then all problems would not be a problem, and what had just happened proved this truth once again.

Han Yiren followed Sherlock out of Victory Square and took a taxi to a huge, heavily guarded prison on the outskirts of the city.

Han Yiren in the car glanced at Sherlock, who was immersed in his personal world, stifled the doubts he had just been born in his mind, and honestly got out of the car and paid and walked in behind his ass.

Thanks to Sherlock's brother, McCroft, a high-ranking official in the British government, Sherlock is not only unimpeded in the UK, but also basically unstoppable abroad, and entering this prison can only be regarded as a sprinkler for Sherlock.

Han Yiren watched silently as Sherlock asked the guards to pick up a prisoner and followed him into the reception room.

Sherlock curled up in his chair facing the prisoner, while Han Yiren lit a cigarette and watched from afar.

"Tell me what happened."

When Han Yiren heard this, he immediately extinguished the cigarette butt, straightened his body and listened, but the first words of the prisoner made him laugh.

"We went to a bar...... Karen wasn't happy with the birds, so ......"

The conversation between them was interrupted by Han Yiren's laughter, and Sherlock frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth slightly upturned betrayed his emotions, and he was obviously amused by the wrong grammar.

With the prisoner's self-description, Han Yiren's body slowly bent downward, his tall body gradually curled up, and Sherlock began to sigh uncontrollably, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to correct his grammar.

As Sherlock corrected again and again, the prisoner's emotions became more and more agitated and louder, but Sherlock and Han Yiren's emotions gradually fell, and Han Yiren in the distance began to light a cigarette and yawn.

Three minutes later, at the gate of the prison, Han Yiren handed a cigarette to Sherlock with some sympathy, he felt that Sherlock was extremely pitiful at this time, and he took a ten-hour flight from London to Minsk and met one of these goods......

Sherlock silently took the cigarette, lit it, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out after a long time: "Back to London!" ”

Han Yiren looked at Sherlock in amazement, and opened his mouth for a long time before squeezing out a sentence: "Teacher, we have only been off the plane for an hour, are you sure you want to sit for ten hours and go back?!" ”