Suddenly, a smell of rosemary came, and Qingwen looked back at the English gentleman in a suit and leather shoes in surprise, and began to wonder in her heart.

First of all, haven't you ever thought about who will appear in this case-prone area, and come to a hero who is fake and sincere, and save the United States, this is very suspicious.

Moreover, it is doubtful that an English gentleman would immediately agree at the invitation of a prostitute, and insist on taking the prostitute back to his own place, rather than the prostitute's insistence.

In addition, when he found himself isolated and helpless after walking a certain distance, and began to be wary of this English gentleman, as soon as he turned around and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, this gentleman was able to easily hook himself back with the umbrella, what does this mean? A person who has already prepared an emergency response may be a person with bad intentions.

Qingwen felt that the situation was not good at this time, but she had a feeling of being looked at by this English gentleman, she didn't feel a little flustered, and she couldn't decide what to do next, after all, this was an unfamiliar place for her, and it would be difficult for her to make a brain teaser.

"Do you want to get the money? You want to run away without getting the money? You take my place and continue my career but refuse to do it to the end?!"

By the way, Qingwen still has to endure the troubles of this prostitute woman in her heart while guarding against the English gentleman in front of her.

Regardless of it, Qingwen thought so.

"Sir, it's even more important here, I'm a single and weak woman, it's hard to make a living, and I have to beware of the snake on the ground, the assistant police officer, if you are willing to pay a deposit for the sake of my Lord Jesus Christ, it would be better. ”

QINGWEN'S MOVE WAS TO ASK FOR LIVING EXPENSES FOR A WOMAN WHO SOLD HERSELF, AND EVEN QINGWEN HERSELF DIDN'T EXPECT THAT SHE, A PERSON WHO DOESN'T ASK FOR ANYTHING, WOULD BEG FOR WAGES AS A PROSTITUTE, WHICH IS REALLY CONTRARY TO WHAT SHE LEARNED IN MODERN SOCIETY ABOUT PROTECTING WOMEN, FEMINIST SUPREMACY, AND METOO...... Such humanistic qualities make you ashamed of yourself.

"Well, here it is. ”

While the British gentleman was taking out the pounds in his pocket, Qingwen flew out with one foot, what high heels, what obstacles to black stockings and miniskirts, all of them were okay, Qingwen took out the long-lost Southern Zhou Kung Fu, and ran away.

As soon as she slipped away, she ran back to the street where she had been standing, and Qingwen looked left and right, and in the dispersing mist, Sheriff Scott and a police officer staggered over.

"Sheriff Scott, where are you going?" Qingwen couldn't hide her reproachful tone, after all, the person she trusted in this operation almost made a mistake.

"We've been there. Sheriff Scott said.

"He's lying. The prostitute said in Qingwen's heart:

"It's just you who are the most naïve, thinking that the police are still some good goods!"

Qingwen said, "Why didn't I see you?" ”

Sheriff Scott said, "The fog is so big, of course it's more than enough shadows, and besides, we just went to the bar over there and drank a little half a glass of wine, and we didn't delay much." ”

Qingwen sighed, saying that it was useless to say anything.

Sergeant Scott said: "The offender seems to be afraid of us in England and has not shown up at all. Kebei, I'm really tired of you. ”

Qingwen said, "Sheriff, it's dawn, why don't we get here today?"

As if remembering something, Sergeant Scott asked, "By the way, you didn't get a guest today, did you?"

Qingwen nodded, and then shook her head again. She remembered the English gentleman.

Sheriff Scott said, "That is, you didn't encounter anything that threatened your body, did you?"

Qingwen said, "That's right. ”

Sheriff Scott said, "You're not telling the full truth. ”

Qingwen was shocked, she wondered how this Sheriff Scott had found out the clue? Qingwen asked, "Why do you say that?"

Sheriff Scott said, "You look in the mirror. ”

Qingwen took out a small mirror from her handbag, and then looked at herself in the faint light, and she saw that there was a question mark written on her face, which was red, that is, lipstick.

She was taken aback, and she couldn't understand which link had gone wrong in the first place, so that she was caught off guard by being made like this.

Sheriff Scott said, "Although I have only one relationship with you, but, for your cousin Conan's sake, I always thought that we could work well together to continue to continue your cousin's unfinished case, but you disappointed me." ”

Qingwen shouted in her heart that she was wronged. However, in terms of expression, she still walked the cold wind, not so much the cold wind, but the ignorance.

"It's strange," said the prostitute, to herself.

"This Sheriff Scott is not honest in his work, but the detective is quite on the road. Her words, to Qingwen's ears, meant that the prostitute was very convinced by Sheriff Scott.

Sheriff Scott continued, "I'll be looking for you during the day today, so please take a good look back at what happened tonight and talk to me about it. ”

Then Sheriff Scott looked at the sky and said:

"It's almost sunrise, so let's go home before the big white. ”

After speaking, Sergeant Scott gestured to the police officer beside him, and the police officer said, "Miss Cobe, today's mission is over for the time being, and tomorrow, let's continue." ”

With that, he reached out and called a carriage, told the coachman about Inspector Conan's residence, and then politely sent Qingwen into the carriage.

"It's a blessing that we're safe tonight," the prostitute said in Qingwen's heart:

"It's just that you didn't make any money, and I was dissatisfied with this. ”

Qingwen lowered her eyebrows and drooped her eyes and got into the carriage, as soon as she got into the carriage, she immediately felt a sense of drowsiness, could it be because she had inhaled the rosemary next to the English gentleman just now?

Qingwen was putting a question mark in her heart, just like she was unexpectedly put a question mark on the face of the English gentleman.

"Hey, hey, I said you!" was the prostitution woman calling. However, in Qingwen's senses, this voice seems to be getting farther and farther away from herself, as if the woman who sells herself is not in her heart, but on the edge of a cliff, and she is falling off the cliff......

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!" the prostitute shouted.

However, this shouting is really useless, Qingwen can't stop the drowsiness at all, it's not good, maybe it's really the medicinal effect of rosemary.

"If only I were in my own apartment at the moment, I could sleep well. Qingwen thought so sweetly, without the slightest feeling of insecurity, and her eyelids closed heavily.