Chapter Twenty-Seven: Trouble Again?
Fog capital London
This is where the Industrial Revolution began, and the first city in the world to reach a million people, and although industrialization has spread throughout London, the streets are still dark late at night, and street lights are not yet widespread
Dada--
With the sound of fast running footsteps, a black figure flashed through the street, and after looking around, it dodged into a small alley
"Lord God, are you sure there's something here?" The boy leaped over the debris in a row and ran deeper into the alley
[That's right, it's not ordinary black magic, it may be related to the main god space]
"Are you sure it's the main god space?" Like street parkour, Qiuchen asked as he walked through the walls of the alley, frowning at the same time
According to what the main god once said, most of the reincarnators in the main god space appear in the form of squads, that is to say, once they are involved with the main god space, they may have to face an elite team that has gone through life and death battles as enemies at the same time
But Qiuchen has no reason to back down, this is his home field, this is his world, and he has to deal with all the guys who come here to make trouble
[It's very weak, it's hard to draw conclusions now, it's like mixing some impurities in pure water, although I can't tell what these impurities are, but I can be sure that there must be something wrong there]
"Doping? I hate black-hearted businessmen who put mess in their drinks," Qiuchen slowed down, and eventually, he approached a staircase
"It seems that someone is one step ahead of me~" Holding on to the open iron door at the entrance, Qiuchen stretched out his head to look down
A spiral staircase leading to the ground, with torches on the walls of the staircase that allowed him to see what was going on, one of the torches had been taken, probably by the guy who had opened the door
"That's it, isn't it?" Different from the scene in Qiuchen's imagination, in his impression, as long as it is related to black magic, it is just like the situation encountered in the United States, what sewers, what underground secret rooms plus all kinds of monster-like guards or something, but here, some ordinary things are too much
Well, although it does seem that there is a secret room
[There is a person below, not far from here]
"I found out" Qiuchen said, holding on to the stairs and jumping down, what? Why don't you go down, you say? At this time, who still needs to go, save time!
The entrance to the underground hall, which leads to a spiral staircase, shows that a man of about thirty years old in a dark nylon suit is nervously leaning against the wall in Qiuchen's vision, and in perception, a person who appears to be patrolling is approaching
While the man was not paying attention, Qiu Chen jumped down from it and landed right in front of him, looking at the sudden appearance of Qiu Chen, the man was shocked, but then he was covered by Qiu Chen
Qiuchen made a silent gesture, "Don't panic, I'll solve that patrol"
Although he didn't understand Qiuchen's purpose, the man nodded
"Very good" Qiuchen smiled, then turned around and walked out, and three seconds later, he dragged the already sleepy patrolman back
"Okay, we can get to know each other now," Qiuchen looked at the man with a surprised look and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Huh~ It seems that there is a huge disparity in strength" The man scratched his somewhat curly dark blonde hair, picked up the patrolman's hat and put it on his head, "If you want to know, just talk as you go, time waits for no one" As he spoke, the man strode in again
"Okay, maybe you don't have much time, so make a long story short" Qiuchen followed, looking like the other party was the same destination as himself
"Uh, I'm a private detective, Sherlock. Sherlock Holmes"
"Ahem I'm okay" Qiuchen almost choked, if you want to say the name Sherlock, it is estimated that many young people will think of a certain poisoned milk powder, but if it is Sherlock Holmes, it is a household name "My name is Qiuchen, a traveler"
"Traveler?" Sherlock turned his head to look at Autumn Dust as he ran, "Where did you come from?" ”
"I'll tell you later, first about your purpose" Qiu Chen dodged the question, almost being brought to his rhythm by Sherlock Holmes
"There could be a homicide here, I'll rush over first"
"You're alone?" Qiuchen suddenly had the idea of persuading him to go back, if the situation here was right, it would be a very dangerous place
"And one of my companions, he waits from the other side, there's a person in front, don't be spotted" said Sherlock reached out and tried to hold down Qiu Chen's way to keep him from going out, but he pressed it empty, because Qiu Chen had already appeared behind the man in his sight, and a hand knife knocked the man unconscious
"Okay, no one now, maybe there's another one?" Qiuchen looked up at a shadow above
"Wait, don't do it" Sherlock hurriedly appeared to stop Autumn Dust, looked up and shouted in a low voice "It's okay to come out, Watson"
Although he didn't know the origin of Qiu Chen, Sherlock originally felt that he and Watson's skills were still good, but now he knew very well that once he started, he and Watson would not be able to beat Qiu Chen
"Sherlock, who is this guy?" A stout-looking man jumped from above
"A master, can help us" Holmes succinctly introduced "The hat is good" This is said to Watson, but Sherlock never took his eyes off the hall below
"Yours too, where did you buy it?" Watson replied, but his gaze was also looking down
"Freshly picked up"
While the two of them were observing, Qiu Chen asked the main god, "Are you sure there is a problem here?" Why don't I feel anything at all? ”
The hall below was a very empty place, surrounded by several guards, and in the middle there was a man in black robes facing a stone platform, on which lay a young woman, but she did not look very good
The whole scene was like a devil's sacrifice
[You look at the situation first, I'm a little uncertain]
"Okay"
"Hey, Ace"
"Huh?" Qiuchen came back to his senses and saw that the two had finished talking, "What is the result, what are you going to do, the people on the stone platform seem to need help"
"Inspector Redmus will be there soon, but we don't have time to wait for him any longer, just go straight to him," Holmes said in a quick tone, and then pulled out his cane
"You didn't have a gun?" Watson frowned
"I thought you brought it"
"Of course I brought it," said Watson, pulling out a two-section cane, "I brought this."
"Let's go, don't waste time" Qiuchen pressed the shoulders of the two of them and jumped down
"Hey, you" Holmes was startled, after all, he saw a person jumping directly from the height of a two-story building, and he basically had no combat power when he got to the ground, but after seeing Qiuchen fall to the ground, he put a punch behind a guard
"Well, I'll just say it, master," Holmes shrugged and ran up the stairs with Watson
"Hey, Holmes, is that guy reliable?" On the stairs, Watson asked Sherlock Holmes as he walked briskly
"How do I know, maybe he can go and challenge boxing?" Sherlock quipped, "Ready Watson, uh, Watson, are we in the wrong place"
"No, I think that's right," Watson shook his head incredulously, and like him, there was Sherlock Holmes who had just run down
In the hall, the four guards had all fallen to the ground, and the man in black was knocked unconscious by the stone platform, and Qiu Chen beside him had just withdrawn his hand
"Maybe you've got a good helper, Sherlock"
"I wonder if I can afford his hire-roll," Sherlock shook his head and lit a pipe
"I feel the same way, I'll go see how that girl is" said Watson walked towards the stone platform, and Qiuchen, who was walking down from it, passed him, but he didn't see a trace of disappointment on Qiuchen's face
[Detection failed--]
Qiu Chen's mind sounded with the hint of the main god