() "I want to think!" Sherlock Holmes's eagle-sharp gaze swept over the interior of the room, and General Aaron's office was less than thirty square meters, and there was a large fireplace on the left hand of the door, on which hung a Cossack saber and two flintlock muskets, and the fireplace was facing three sofas arranged in a hollow shape, and the only notch in the sofa was facing the general's desk.

There is a ceramic tea set on the table, the bone china is as white as jade, and wisps of heat are still lingering on the teacup.

"The password can't be porcelain, it's not necessary!" Sherlock Holmes had words in his mouth, but his mind was spinning.

I carefully scanned the bookshelf on the left side of the house, which was filled with all kinds of literary classics, philosophy, society, military, and even cooking, but most of these books were still new, only the biographies of those characters were a little more worn.

"He's a soldier, he can use characters as passwords, soldiers, Romanian soldiers!" Holmes immediately knocked out Tsioscuse's name, only to have the computer show that the password was incorrect, and there were two chances left.

"You can't do it!" Watson nervously shouted, "I feel like someone is coming!" ”

"Right now!" Sherlock Holmes looked again at the pile of biographies, the most worn of which was Joseph Stalin.

"Stalin, it should be this!" Sherlock Holmes quickly typed Stalin's name, then hit enter.

"Wrong password!"

"You can't do it, hurry, the footsteps are coming!"

"That's it!"

He worships the strong and does not use his name as a password, and Stalin has the nickname of the Iron Man, Iron Man, Steel!

Holmes typed out four letters, and the screen immediately showed that the password was correct, and then the screen flashed into a list.

"Huh, what did I find?" Holmes quickly scanned it and saw that it was a shipping list.

"Someone's coming, turn it off!" Watson heard the click of heels getting closer.

"Right now!" Sherlock Holmes plugged in the USB flash drive of the computer, then turned off the monitor, then jumped back on the sofa, touched the sweat on his head, and slowly sipped tea with Watson, who also jumped back.

"Gentlemen, let's have some special snacks!" The female secretary with a long name walked into the room with a steaming plate of delicate pastries.

"Thank you, ma'am! Very nice pastries! ”

"You're welcome!"

Svetlana Berikova looked at these two guys curiously, she didn't feel like Romanian soldiers, but she had just gone outside to check the system, and found that they were really in the army system.

So she came up with a way to identify whether these two guys were from the army or not.

"I heard that you served in the 73rd Armored Corps before, is your commander Lieutenant General Achipalhati in good health?"

"Archipal? Madam, are you mistaken, Archipal was the commander of the 103 Airborne Army, and the 73 Panzer Army was Admiral Leobard! Holmes replied solemnly, and between his eyebrows there seemed to be some anger because the female secretary had misremembered the name of the chief.

"I'm sorry, I misremembered!" The female secretary apologized.

Just as Holmes was about to say a few more words, the door opened again, and General Aaron, dressed in a general's coat, strode in.

"Sir!" Sherlock Holmes and Watson saluted, disguised as if they were disguised, and Watson wanted to salute the British military salute at first, but finally changed it back.

"Well, sit down, you can go outside too!" The general took out a bottle of whiskey from the cupboard, took a few more glasses, and asked the female secretary to wait outside, and sat down on the large sofa in the middle.

"What are you here for?"

"Ordnance inspection!" Holmes coughed twice, and then Watson pulled a list out of his pocket and handed it to Holmes.

"This is a batch of 13 armored vehicles that the United States aided us not long ago, and the War Department wants to distribute it, so we will send people to count the general situation of the armored vehicles of each unit, and we are responsible for this!"

"Armored vehicles!" Aaron took the list and frowned, "American armored vehicles are not very good!" ”

"There's no way, they won't give it to the good ones, and we don't have the money to buy it!"

"Well, then it's hard work for you! Here, a toast first! ”

After a few glasses of whiskey, the general's conversation box also opened, and he began to pour bitter water vigorously, saying that the army's salary was too low, and it was difficult for the brothers to support their families, and that their military region was raised by their stepmother, and that their grandmother didn't love their uncle or uncle, in short, they hoped that they would react after returning to the War Department, and let the War Department raise the treatment of the military region a little more!

Sherlock Holmes saw a faint flash of light from the USB flash drive, nodded without a trace, and then Watson quietly knocked the heel of his right leather shoe, and a small inaudible hypnotic gas was slowly released.

General Aaron's voice grew lower and lower, and at last he tilted his head and began to snore.

"Okay, let's go!" Holmes jumped back to his computer, unplugged the USB flash drive and was about to leave, only to see two faint red dots on the side of the general's neck.

"Watson, can you tell when these two wounds are?"

"Where?"

"Neck!"

"It's not more than an hour, he's been entangled with vampires before, and he's been sucked blood!"

"Looks like we've hit a treasure! Let's go! ”

"Got something?"

"Got it, a shipment of weapons and plasma shipping orders, the amount is huge!" Holmes had a slight headache at the thought of the long string of numbers.

The two walked out of the room and breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't see the female secretary.

"The general drank a little too much, don't bother him, let's go first!" After giving a few words to the guard, the two silently walked all the way to the parking lot.

Svetlana Berikova walked to the front of the office with a plate of fruit, knocked cautiously, but no one answered, she pushed open the door, only to find that there was only a snoring Aaron in the room, and the two officers were gone.

"General, why are you asleep?" She put the fruit on the table and pushed Aaron, but the other party did not react, and he was still asleep.

"Damn it!" She suddenly felt nervous, rushed to the computer, and after turning on the display, a few big words appeared on the display screen.

"Quick, stop those two officers! They are assassins! She didn't have time to wake Aaron, so she pressed the alarm button next to the table, then turned on the microphone and shouted at the guards.

"Damn, let's go!" When the alarm went off, Holmes had just pulled the car to the gate and was waiting for the sentry to open the door.

"Stop that car!" There was a shout in the distance, and the sentry heard it, but the gate was already open, and it was too late to close it.