Chapter 26: Sherlock (1)
In view of the bad mood of the boss, Gao Qian consciously worked overtime today. When I left the company, it was already nightfall outside.
The cold wind swept under his feet with dead leaves, the road was empty, and there used to be no taxis that would be parked in front of the company waiting for customers.
The dive decides to walk to the next block and see if he can get a taxi.
But at this moment, a red private car drove out of the shadows and stopped beside Gao Qian.
"Sir, do you use the car?" asked the woman in the driver's seat with a smile as the window rolled down.
Black car? And a female driver?
"No, thank you. "The high diver did not stop, and continued to move forward.
"There are no cars around here, and trust me, the weather forecast says there's a blizzard tonight and most taxi drivers call it home early. The woman drove the car at a low speed and followed the high dive, persuading unremittingly.
Gao Qian hesitated to glance at the dark sky, the heavy clouds reflecting an ominous dark red in the city lights. There won't be snow this month, but with Gui Xiaoqian's negative energy transmitter, it's really hard to say.
"Get in the car, I'll give you a 20% discount. The woman added a handful of firewood.
Gao Diver got into the car.
The car was clean, and the small space was filled with the faint smell of perfume from the owner.
Gao Qian looked at the woman.
She is very young, in her early twenties, with maroon wavy hair draped over her shoulders, her skin is not the popular snow white, but a healthy beeswax color, her side face looks very tasteful, a bit like an actress who is from *** background, but the actress has now married into a wealthy family. She wore an almond-colored trench coat with a black turtleneck underneath, and she couldn't see her figure when she sitted, but Gao Qian intuitively felt that she should be in good shape.
"Where are you going?" the woman turned her head to look at Gao Qian, her round eyes curved into a crescent shape, and it was easy for people to take off their guard.
Gao Qian reported the address, and the woman gave him a good price, and Gao Qian was very satisfied. Looking at the black light that was still coming out of his computer bag, Gao Qian still advised: "Drive carefully and keep your distance." ”
"Don't worry, the person who dares to hit me hasn't been born yet. The woman laughed, and the gear car let out a roar and rushed out.
Gao Qian tightly grasped the handle above the door, and stabilized his body in the speed of the car.
"Speeding, huh?"
"There is no speedometer here. ”
"Hey, how did you run a red light!"
"I don't have a car, what are you afraid of?"
"Then you can't run a red light, hey, if you drive like this again, I won't sit, you let me get out of the car." ”
With a squeak of brakes, the car braked sharply in front of the red light, and Gao Qian slammed forward, glaring at the woman who was driving wildly: "Are you crazy? ”
"I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry. The woman muttered, picked up the phone on the driver's seat, glanced at it, looked at the street signs around her, and suddenly turned around and drove in the other direction.
"Hey, where are you going, my house is going this way. ”
"There's a traffic jam over there, we're going this way today. ”
"Where is the traffic jam at this time!"
"When I say a traffic jam, a traffic jam will lead to a traffic jam, believe me. The woman turned her head and smiled at the high dive in between driving. Gao Qian had an ominous premonition.
When she saw the long queue of traffic ahead, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.
High Diving glared at her.
The woman smiled apologetically at him: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake in judgment, but I can't turn around now." ”
Gao Qian looked out the car window with a cold face. At this time, the road should not be jammed with traffic, but he saw traffic police officers wearing night duty uniforms knocking on the windows one by one to check the driver's ID. A little further away there are roadblocks where only cars that have been inspected can pass.
"What's going on, what are they checking?"
"It is estimated that it is drunk driving, and this one has been particularly strict recently. The woman said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, my name is Sherlock, what's your name?"
Sherlock?Sherlock Holmes?What would be called that?High Diving turned his head and looked at Sherlock with a pair of beautiful round eyes and a hand held out to him, and she smiled with white teeth, and her chestnut curls glistened like copper in the streetlight.
Gao Qian suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and shook the hand: "My name is Gao Qian." ”
Sherlock's fingers are slender but powerful, and she grabs the entire palm of the high diver when she shakes hands, and the person who usually shakes hands like this has a lot of control. The sense of weirdness in Gao Qian's heart was even stronger.
At this moment, a black Cherokee was parked directly in front of them, and the traffic police on duty were questioning. Gao Qian rolled down the glass to listen, and he heard this conversation:
"Home address?"
"Comrade policeman, isn't the address on your driver's license?"
"Home address?" said the traffic policeman in a static voice.
The owner of the car reluctantly reported the address, and the traffic police carefully recorded it.
"How many people are in the family?"
"Four, the two of us, and my parents, I said comrade police, what the hell is this investigating?"
"Parents' names, ages, and places of origin?"
"Huh? This is also a question, what about you check your account?"
"If you don't cooperate, you will get off the station and think clearly before answering. The traffic policeman pointed to the roadblock with a pen, a few unlucky drivers shivering in the cold wind. The owner of the car immediately became honest.
At this time, Gao Qian saw the traffic policeman look this way, it was an ordinary-looking young man with a pair of gentle eyes.
Gao Qian retracted into the car and rolled up the window: "Now we have to wait." ”
"But isn't it," Sherlock turned on the car stereo, soft music floated out, she put her hands on the steering wheel, and said casually, "I see that the company you came out of looks pretty good, you're a white-collar worker, right?"
"Hmm. Gao Qian replied lightly. In contrast to Sherlock, High Diver doesn't really have much interest in conversation.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
Gao Qian looked out the window: "There is." ”
"Is it pretty?"
"It's beautiful. The high dive replied in a hard voice.
"Oh," Sherlock seemed to sense the indifference of the high submersion, and stopped talking, but looked for something in the bag on the side of the door.
I saw her dig out, took out a file bag, rummaged through it, and didn't seem to find what she was looking for, so she put it on the driver's platform casually. But before it could be put away, a stack of paper pieces of paper in the document bag spilled out and scattered all over the ground.
Sherlock groaned and hurriedly picked it up. The carriage was cramped, so Gao Qian helped pick up the documents under his feet, and when he picked up a photo, he glanced at it casually, and suddenly froze.
"Thank you, thank you. Sherlock raised his head and brushed away the curls that blocked his face, and when he saw the photo in Gao Qian's hand, he quickly pulled it back, "It's all customer information, I'm really sorry." ”
Gao Qian said slowly: "What kind of customer? ”
"Ahh Sherlock put all the photo files back into the bag and rummaged through the boxes everywhere, finally finding what she was looking for, a half-eaten chocolate.
"It's delicious, my favorite. Sherlock smiled at the high dive, "Anyway, wait, we can eat chocolate and chat." ”
Gao Qian's eyes stopped on the document bag on the bridge for a few seconds, and he smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's idle anyway." He took the chocolate that had been broken in half, and said casually, "You drive a black car part-time, right?
"I, you don't believe me. ”
"How do you know I won't believe it if you don't tell me?"
"Well, I'll tell you, I'm actually a private detective. ”