"Chinese, girl, physical age 15 years old, big appetite, has always been a popular object in interpersonal relationships, has a good upbringing, has a strong sense of empathy, well, recently preparing for the college entrance examination?" Ye Xia had just entered the space, and even saw the figure of the tall detective clearly, so he ushered in a meal of analysis.

Strangely, although the detective spoke in English, she understood every word in his ornate London accent in an instant.

[That's because of the special effect between the host and the plane liaison!] 】

119's explanation made Ye Xia smile slightly, and the bright smile made the curly-haired detective on the other side flash, and added in his heart: Are you talking to the existence of a suspected system? This ability to stimulate dopamine secretion in people regardless of the object seems to be innate? Then there must be countless lights and sins intertwined around this girl.

"Hello, my name is Ye Xia." Ye Xia greeted Sherlock politely, and out of habit, the corners of Ye Xia's mouth were hooked to the most appropriate place.

"Maybe you've heard of me? I'm Sherlock Holmes, a consulting detective. As he spoke, he took off the long black trench coat he was wearing, put it on his hand, looked left and right, and casually made it into the chair that he had conjured up with a whim.

If Watson had been present, he would have noticed that Sherlock's dimensional space was no different from the house he had rented from Mrs. Hudson.

The grandeur and nobility of the British style are vividly interpreted by Sherlock.

Naturally, Ye Xia sat on the sofa opposite him, like countless people who had come to 221 Baker Street to ask Holmes for help, and the little girl frowned slightly, and under Sherlock's suggestive gaze, she told the case that troubled them.

"Suspected of murder in a closed room...... Superb hypnotic skills...... The scene of a completely suicidal death......" Sherlock muttered to himself as he got up at some point and started walking back and forth.

"Little girl, can I go to your world? Hurry up and let me go to the scene to see! The detective shook the little girl's shoulder very excitedly, and there was extreme excitement between his eyebrows.

"Huh? I'll take a look. Ye Xia had never gotten along with such a person who was completely selfless when he entered a state, so he was still a little confused.

[Little Eleven, can I spend points to let the great detective go to our world? ] 】

[Yes, the host costs 5 points for each day of stay, and less than 24 hours will be counted as 24 hours~]

The little girl nodded, and Sherlock immediately wanted to take her to the world of full-time masters, but the little girl remembered that tonight's study and training had not been done, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Come on, think about it carefully in the goldfish's brain, if there are really key clues at the crime scene, tonight will be the best time for the other party to clean up the clues!" Sherlock caught a glimpse of the little girl's aggrieved pair of puppy and scratched his head speechlessly, and said a little softly: "I will give you four hours of course training every night in the future, from basic deduction to other skills I have, with your barely more than a goldfish's brain, it is still possible to accumulate self-preservation ability before your deadline." ”

Ye Xia's brain is actually not that stupid, but he has a superb IQ and has not undergone more training.

So in the bedroom at 221 Baker Street, Sherlock, who rarely slept early, disappeared into thin air.

His controlling brother didn't expect his brother to disappear before he left the bedroom, and if he found it the next morning, it would be bloody again.

Ye Xia woke up in his bedroom, and he was even wearing bunny pajamas, and there was a man wearing a three-piece windbreaker next to the bed, under the sweet fragrance of the girl's bedroom, Mr. Detective stood up uncomfortably and looked around, for some reason, silently wrote down the little girl's hobbies and interpersonal relationships.

"Detective, let's teleport out later, but I'll go change my clothes first!" Ye Xia quickly arched a bulge in the middle of the quilt with a pillow, and then took his winter clothes to the changing room.

Sherlock turned his back to the changing room by the warm little lamp, and looked at the little girl's pillow casually into the quilt with disgust, and pouted, he stepped forward to perfect it a little, and it looked like a little girl sleeping sweetly from a distance.

"Hehe, just your clumsy disguise, I guess your brothers who lowered their IQ will believe it, right?" The little girl came out in a big down jacket, after all, it was surprisingly cold on a winter night in December.

"Detective, won't you be cold?" Ye Xia glanced at the windbreaker on Sherlock's body and asked worriedly.

"Hehe, the winter in Hangzhou is far worse than London." Sherlock buttoned the front of his trench coat and pressed the two warm thick sweaters inside tightly to his body, saying this very arrogantly.

"Let's go, I need to teleport to the parking space with the best view diagonally opposite the entrance to the crime scene, you communicate with the investigation team leader in advance, otherwise those guys with goldfish in their heads will definitely treat us as criminals and do bad things!" The big gloved hand grabbed Ye Xia's small hand, and Sherlock arranged it without caring at all.

Of course, Ye Xia is serious about implementation, when Yan Zheng received the little girl's message, he was still committing the previous case file in the information room of the police station, and by the way, it was also to prevent the officers on duty at the scene of the crime from coming back at any time.

At first glance, when I heard the news of the little girl, I thought that I had hallucinated after not sleeping for too long - this was already a little faster, and at this time, the little girl had fallen asleep for nearly two hours!

Yan Zheng didn't even have time to stop it, he drove his car directly to the scene, and in the car, he notified the police who stayed at the scene that someone who would go to the scene to investigate—a man and a little girl.

As soon as Yan Zheng arrived at the scene, he heard a very standard London voice speaking: "Hehe, it's an insult to say that you are goldfish, you didn't even see such a simple position?" You're standing in such a conspicuous place, it's a big 180-watt light bulb! Even the criminals have always avoided the evidence!! ”

"And you, you actually stepped on this car mark? Don't you know that all the traces left by criminals deserve the best protection when they are caught? ”

"Hehe, and you! Your girlfriend who is going to break up with you, I suggest you don't think about it, people are just playing with you, hanging three or four men at the same time, heh, but that's not the reason why you're so sleepy that you actually lean against the door!! ”

When Yan Zheng heard this, he quickly interrupted the detective's indiscriminate mouth: "Hello, I'm Yan Zheng, the leader of the investigation team, I heard that you are a consulting detective?" ”

Yan Zheng also knew in his heart that this was probably Ye Xia's latest unlocked plane contact, but this time it turned out to be a detective directly, according to the little girl's practice of the last plane contact, if she went to the other party's world to perform a mission again, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?

"Put away the boring thoughts in your head, how could I need such a little help with something?" Sherlock's mouth cannon really makes no difference~