After filling out his daughter's information, Sherlock stood quietly in the corner and smoked a cigarette, although many people around him were still crying, but his attention was on one of the thin men.

This man is a transcendent like him, but the difference is that the other party's sequence is not as high as his, and his spiritual light is completely imperceptible.

"The members of the Hidden Hand, so it seems that they are here to confirm the life and death of Dick Victor?"

Sherlock spat out a slight smoke ring and looked at the police officers who were dealing with the families of the deceased, and a mocking smile slowly formed into the corners of his mouth.

People, that's how fragile they are!

Just like his goddaughter who had just adopted for a short time, although he took the secret fruit he gave him, it was not much different compared to these fragile ordinary people.

At this moment, a forensic doctor came out of the guard hall, he looked around at the people present, and every time he opened his mouth to call a name, he saw several family members follow him with pale faces, until Dick Victor's name was called, and he noticed that the member of the Hidden Hand also walked in with a blank face.

"Sure enough, Dick is still dead!"

Sherlock continued to smoke and waited silently, until the forensic doctor put down the roster and was about to leave, when he shouted in surprise, "Wait a minute." ”

Howell looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

Sherlock frowned and said, "I filled in my daughter's information, why didn't I call my daughter's name?" ”

Howell looked at the roster in his hand and said to himself, "What's your daughter's name?" ”

"Faith Isabel."

"Oh, found it, sorry, we didn't find your daughter's body, maybe...... Well, she may have left early before the disaster hit. ”

Howell knew that there had been a violent gas explosion in that residence, so he was tempted to say that your daughter's body was not found, and maybe never will be found, but when the words came to his lips, he still gave the other party a hope.

"Leaving early?"

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, seemingly lost in thought, before he nodded, "Maybe you're right." ”

As he spoke, he ignored Howell's strange gaze and turned away until he disappeared at the end of the street.

......

At night, Sean finally breathed a sigh of relief after carefully avoiding the guards of the guard hall and leaving the guard hall.

Things unfolded as he had planned, whether it was the strange skinny man who came to the morgue to confirm Dick Victor's body, or Sherlock, who didn't come in, everything came to a perfect end.

After leaving the guard hall for a while, he transformed into Faith Isabel in a safe alley, and then headed to the address he remembered, 39 Red Rose Block.

It was a very ordinary single-storey house, with gas lights on in the house, and it was obvious that the owner of the house was at home at the moment.

After recalling the words he had prepared, he knocked on the door.

There was a soft creak, and the door was gently opened.

A familiar man in his memory slowly came into view.

It was Sherlock, Fest's adoptive father.

When Sherlock saw Faith's appearance, he was not surprised, but said flatly: "Come in." ”

Sean nodded pretendly, and then walked in with a nervous face, imitating Faith's behavior in his memory to the fullest.

However, Sherlock didn't ask her anything about it, and after opening the door for her, he went back to the bedroom alone and locked the door.

Sean was drumming in his heart, and he wondered if he had revealed his stuff somewhere, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't confirm whether Sherlock had really found any flaws, so he went back to his bedroom and lay down on the bed.

Ever since she was adopted by Sherlock, Faith has been very reticent, often staying alone in her bedroom for a day, and she will not leave the bedroom unless her adoptive father gives her a new task.

With Sean's IQ, he can't understand what secrets are hidden behind Faith's silent personality for the time being, but he is very glad that Faith has this kind of character, otherwise if he is a chatterbox, then he will be in trouble.

What's even more bizarre is that I don't know if Faith really didn't care about Sherlock, and until dawn the next day, Sherlock didn't come out of the bedroom to ask what was going on.

This completely illogical reality not only did not calm Sean down, but even, as time passed, Sean was inexplicably irritable.

"Could it be that Sherlock didn't trust himself from the beginning, so he wanted to use this way to numb himself and expose himself?"

This was the only reason Sean could think of, and it was the most logical reason he felt at the moment, however, all this changed completely as the other party walked out of the bedroom and still ignored her.

He thought that perhaps in the eyes of the mysterious Sherlock, the girl he had become, Faith, was really just an insignificant weed.

And under such a judgment, he didn't dare to act rashly, and stayed in the bedroom day and night according to the logic of Faith's behavior.

But at the same time, he also discovered the profession of this Mr. Sherlock.

A private investigator.

This can be fully judged by the occasional rattle outside the door.

As long as the rattle bell rings, it means that a guest has come to the door, and basically the people who come to Sherlock are special guests in need.

This was something that Sean didn't expect, and it could even be said that he was full of curiosity.

He couldn't understand why a detective like Sherlock had to find the whereabouts of a columnist named Rainer Brown in the Evening Scholar.

Or is this Reiner Brown really making some remarkable discovery?

Inexplicably, Sean thought of the witch telling him about the location of Reiner Brown, and felt more and more that this matter might not be as simple as he thought.

With this in mind, he went into the other party's bedroom every day while Sherlock was not at home to look for various materials and notes, and at the same time meditated every day to increase the spirituality in his body.

It wasn't until it was time for the weekly exchange meeting again that he finally made a discovery.

Judging from some of Sherlock's notes, it seems that the other party is very interested in the history and information about the Cadiz family.

No, to be precise, it seems that some East XZ is hidden in the Cadiz family's cemetery, and the key to the clue comes from the scholar Rainer Brown.

In fact, he had no interest in Sherlock's purpose, and the reason why he was keen to explore the other party's secret was what the witch said in his ear that day:

"Palatine Hill, go, Rainer Brown is there."

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Some people died, but not completely......