"When did I say that you mobilized the black-armored cavalry, what is the emperor nervous about?" Sherlock's blue eyes stared at each other tightly, staring at him, as if staring at his prey, the other party explained very well what it means to lift a stone and hit one's own feet, and the emperor god is still the biggest and hardest, since you are given the position of the emperor god, you will give me a good seat and go to prison, but you want to make a ghost behind your back, it is simply stupid to the extreme.

I, Sherlock, are going to plunge you into the abyss, and it's really wonderful to see you fall to pieces.

The emperor god couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and his face turned black for a while.

"Interestingly, though, my deacon found a token on the dead black-armored cavalry, which reads the English Imperial God, a token that can only be given by those who mobilize the black-armored cavalry."

Sherlock took a token made of pure gold from the black gentleman's hand and shook it in front of everyone, the token shining brightly in the sunlight. Sherlock laughed, with incomparable malice in his laughter, "This token emperor god can still be known, if you don't know it, you can return it directly to Her Majesty." ”

"I am a dignified emperor god, you dare to threaten me even as an earl, and the private detectives around Her Majesty dare to be so arrogant in front of me, you are impatient!" The emperor god was extremely annoyed for a while, and he almost wished to be able to cut off the other party's neck with a sword.

Sherlock laughed, with incomparable malice in his laughter: "Don't daydream, I'm afraid you emperor won't be able to sit still today." ”

"What?"

Before Carlos could react to the meaning of the other party's words, a white carriage stopped outside the palace gate, which was clearly Her Majesty's carriage.

It turned out that the other party had already done everything before he came, and he thought that he had already got rid of Sherlock, and he thought that he would no longer have to be controlled by the other party, but he didn't expect that the person who was eliminated today was himself.

At this time, the ministers beside the queen got out of the carriage and walked in.

"The emperor god - Carlos Bernal, not only privately mobilized the country's black armored cavalry, but also invaded the enemy country when he was in office, and did not face the battle in person, which is already a big crime, and he harmed the count several times, in accordance with the will of Her Majesty the Queen, Carlos Bernal removed the position of the emperor god and was beheaded tomorrow!"

Carlos was almost shocked beyond comprehension, he never thought he would end up in this situation, all thanks to Sherlock Ford Heslett's little slut, a slut is a slut.

When Carlos was taken away again, he still cursed in his mouth: "Sherlock, you are an unclean little slut, a dog!" "The scolding is very ugly.

Carlos stared straight at the other party's indifferent face, wishing to burn a hole in the other party's face, and there was a monstrous hatred in those eyes, almost dripping venom from the eyes, Sherlock's methods were really vicious, it was already poisoned out of blood, his eyes were as sharp as a blade as if cutting Sherlock's body little by little.

But after all, before he had time to say a word, he was gagged and quietly dragged out, such a resentful look was really uncomfortable, Sherlock's eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched coldly as Carlos was escorted down by the queen's men until he could no longer see it, the sunlight shone in through the carved log window and fell on his face, and his blue eyes were even more dazzling, I don't know who the next emperor will be.

Succeed or lose, as long as there is the slightest hesitation at any time, he will be immediately generalized.

At this time, by the sparsely populated clear water pond, the noon sun shone through the treetops, and the pool water shone with a sparkling wave.

If the Duke of Bertram's family were still a famous family in the past, Pamela would still have some concerns, but now Duke Abbott Bertram was exiled for thousands of miles on suspicion of harboring criminals, and Duchess Sarina is a famous lady among the British nobles, not only tall, but also a beautiful woman with outstanding talents and all kinds of charms, but she was exiled with Abbott Bertram, and somehow died of illness on the way to exile, and the world couldn't help but sigh that she was so famous, such a peerless beauty was gone.

The once famous family has also declined, but Pamela knows that Abbott's so-called crime of harboring criminals was deducted by her father, but what she didn't expect was that Hena actually survived, and in the case of no relatives and no reason, the other party couldn't recognize her in order to survive, of course, she had to go incognito to be a maid in those aristocratic families, but she was pampered in the opposite direction, of course, she couldn't stand the heavy work, so she could only be a prostitute, this kind of work certainly has a bad reputation for a woman, But no matter how dishonorable it is to Herna, it is a survival for a few moments, and when Pamela looks at her with more contempt and contempt when she thinks of this.

But I don't know what the other party is for suddenly asking her to come out here to meet, and before she can figure it out, the other party actually gave herself a slap without saying a word, and Pamela couldn't help but widen her apricot eyes: "Hena, you crazy person, what are you doing?!" ”

She didn't expect such an unclean slut to dare to slap her, and suddenly became angry in her heart, and slapped the other party's face crooked in half with a backhand slap, Hena stared at the other party viciously: "If Pamela weren't for you, how could I fall into disrepute?!" ”

Hearing this, Pamela regained a look of disdain on her face, looked at Hena as if she was looking at something dirty, raised her hand and pulled her hair in a bun: "It's obviously you who is shameless, who can blame you, relying on your appearance to want to rely on a man to get on the throne." Then he walked as if he was walking around the other person.

Hena was kind of out of the way, grabbed the other party's hair and dragged the other party back, looking hideous like crazy: "If Pamela hadn't been for your Collins family to play tricks behind your back, framing my father for harboring criminals and causing our whole family to be exiled, and poisoning my mother on the way, if I hadn't escaped with my life, I'm afraid I would have been killed by you, I have been waiting for this day in the past few years!" ”

The pride on Pamela's original face disappeared all at once, replaced by a painful expression, and her mouth kept screaming, but there were few people here, and there was grass and trees everywhere, and her voice couldn't be heard at all.

After looking around, Hena refocused her gaze on the other party's frightened face: "Damn it's not our Bertram family but your Collins family, my family tells me every night: Hena, hurry up and catch our murderer, and then let them be buried with us!" ”

Pamela couldn't help but be more frightened, and she didn't know where the strength came from at the moment, she broke free of the other party's hand, her beautiful bun was scattered all of a sudden, staring at the person in front of her in disgust, and she couldn't care about the lady's demeanor as a nobleman without saying a word, and she scuffled with Hena without saying a word, and somehow her feet slipped, and the whole person fell backwards with a "poof" and fell into the pool at once, and the water splashed in an instant.

She didn't know the nature of the water, so she struggled desperately in the water, and stretched out her hand to Hena who was already frightened on the shore, but the other party was stupid by this scene, so she came back to her senses and then stopped paying attention to the woman who was struggling desperately in the water, turned around and ran away, but after a while, she couldn't even see the shadow.

Pamela's whole heart was cold, and all her strength was exhausted, and the whole person sank, and a few days later, someone passed by here and saw a drowning female corpse on the water, because the soaking time was too long, the face had been blistered, and it became unrecognizable, and it was impossible to recognize who the drowning person was.

When Hena got home, she only felt very frightened, and her body was chilled, which was all Pamela's own fault, if she hadn't spread all those things about herself, why would she have ended up in such a tragic death,

Although she thought so in her heart, she was vigilantly looking around every part of the room, she only felt that every place in her home seemed to be a floating ghost, and she didn't dare to go anywhere, only dared to nest on the bed with a white face, and a pair of eyes looked at every corner of the room in horror, afraid that she would be dragged down by Pamela's ghost at any time.

It was late at night in the blink of an eye, and Hena sat on her bed but couldn't sleep anyway, at this moment, it seemed that liquid flowed through the cracks in the door, and gradually the ceiling and the cracks in the windows were the liquid flowing into the big pool.

In the bathtub of the bathroom, wet long hair appeared out of thin air, slowly crawling out of the bathtub like a water snake, Hena didn't notice at this time, the long hair suddenly wrapped around her right ankle.

Hena was suddenly startled and before she could scream, she was dragged from the bed to the bathroom.

On the second day, a carriage stopped in front of the door of this house, and a handsome young man got out of the carriage, went straight up and knocked on the door, but found that no one answered, and could not help but wonder: "Is there no one at home?" ”

Sherlock shook his head: "No, she killed the deceased by mistake, no matter whether anyone finds out or not, she will not easily step out of the house, unless-" Then, no longer thinking about pushing the door open, as soon as the two of them walked in, they smelled a strange smell, and at this moment, Sherlock heard screams from the bathroom, and only then did he realize that Edvena, who had just been standing next to him, had disappeared for some time.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I saw Edvina with a frightened face, and Hena who was drowned in the water, and there was a strangulation mark on her neck, with an extremely frightened face as if she had seen something terrible before she died, obviously not suicide.