【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

Watson paused and turned around. "Shouldn't you be used to this taste?"

"Why should I get used to this smell?" Wei Shengling was even more confused than him. "The only dead bodies I've seen before were fresh ones. I've never seen one that's been left for a long time like this."

It seems so, Watson thought about it. Maybe she had seen too many humans and non-humans die at the hands of Wei Shengling, so she must have seen everything.

"Okay, I'll go in first." Watson entered the morgue and did not forget to close the door. Wei Shengling took out a mask and put it on. The smell was too stimulating... It made her dizzy.

It's really not something that ordinary people can bear.

She leaned against the wall in the corridor and browsed on her laptop. She took a quick look at some trivial things, and one of them caught her attention.

That was Steve asking how to contact Professor X, probably because of Bucky who was half dead in the hospital. It had been so long, so his injuries should have healed almost completely, right? The only thing left was the memory problem, which was also the most difficult problem.

Claire left a few messages asking her to take good care of herself. A purge had already been carried out within the Lynn Group, and it had been found that many people had close ties with the Osborne Group.

Many of the photos taken by domestic friends were of delicious food, and they also shared some recent events.

Li Anni talked about some things that happened around her. The most interesting thing was that she saw a foreigner arguing with a monkey. They were arguing with each other, but that person lost the argument!

Just thinking about it makes me feel that this picture is interesting.

Jean said that she and Scott were trying to control their abilities, but nothing was going well, so she was very distressed.

Li Qianhuan sent a lot of clothes and accessories that she thought were suitable for Wei Shengling, and asked her to go shopping when she was free.

Charles made an appointment for her return so he could talk to her about Eric.

……

Just as she couldn't help but smile and was replying to numerous messages while laughing, footsteps approached from a distance.

It was Lestrade's footsteps.

Wei Shengling knew who it was without looking up. Lestrade stood beside the girl and looked at her with a complicated look.

"? Officer Lestrade, please tell me what you want to say."

Wei Sheng Ling looked up after replying to the message. Lestrade was holding some information in his hand. "I want to ask, are you really an adult? Is Sherlock's behavior immoral?"

"…What does my being an adult have to do with Sherlock's morality?"

Wei Shengling just thought it was ridiculous. She guessed that these people seemed to have misunderstood something. "Are Sherlock and I friends, partners, and comrades-in-arms?"

"Besides, I'm already nineteen."

"Sherlock seems to be 25 this year. Oh, the age difference is not too big..."

"I heard it, and I think you don't understand what people say."

"No, I thought, uh, you were, friends regardless of age difference?" Lestrade was a little embarrassed.

OK, this is a foreigner with a poor vocabulary.

Wei Shengling knew that foreigners thought Asians were much younger than their actual age.

"Are you here to see Sherlock?" She changed the subject and saw the other party nod.

"According to Sherlock's information, we interviewed the plumber who came to Ke Rong's house. Here is the transcript, as well as the test results of the substances in Ke Rong's body and various information about the winter jasmine..."

Lestrade thought about Sherlock's way of addressing the girl "Lyn...?"

His pronunciation is similar to "Lin", and you can see that he really wants to pronounce it like Sherlock, but unfortunately his tongue just can't straighten it out.

"Just call me Suki." Wei Shengling said considerately. Lestrade had just arrived at 221B with the news of the case. When Sherlock took Watson and Wei Shengling down to the crime scene, Watson called "Suki" once. Unfortunately, Lestrade was still upstairs at that time and was about to come down, so he didn't hear it.

In other words, he had only heard Sherlock call her that.

Chinese pronunciation is still too difficult for foreigners.

Wei Sheng Ling heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the police officer in front of him. "Please pass it to Sherlock for me."

As he said this, he was about to give the information to Wei Shengling. The girl asked in confusion, "Officer Lestrade, do you have anything else to do?"

"No."

"Then why don't you give it to Sherlock yourself?"

"..."

Because he didn't want to go in and endure Sherlock's sharp tongue.

"What are you doing dawdling outside?" The door of the morgue was flung open. Sherlock took off his gloves and strode over. "If you waste less time, the case will be solved sooner."

Sherlock paused and added.

"Lestrade, I'm talking about Scotland Yard."

Well, it seems that Sherlock has fully understood what a country of etiquette is.

Wei Shengling smiled and said, "How is it going? Is there any new progress?"

"Great progress," Watson came out, "Sherlock has discovered the connection between several victims, but an important link is missing."

"Now, this link is completed." Sherlock raised the information in his hand. "Greg, I need to meet the plumber."

"it is good."

Finally, his name was called correctly, and Lestrade almost cried for joy.

"Also, I suggest Mr. Bedroom not to use the morgue as a bedroom, as it will affect my search for clues."

Sherlock walked towards the interrogation room with familiarity, leaving the three people standing there. Lestrade looked confused, and Watson said helplessly, "He's talking about Anderson, the medical examiner."

"…Anderson lost his name?"

Fortunately, Sherlock just called his name wrong instead of leaving him without a name at all.

There is no harm without comparison.

One of the culprits who caused Anderson to lose his name hummed as if nothing had happened and followed him. "I guess we can't offer much help just standing here. Why don't we catch up?"

If Sherlock appears confident and assertive when he is serious about reasoning and searching for clues, as if he has everything under control, then Sherlock appears frightening and extremely oppressive when he is interrogating the suspect.

His extremely fast speaking speed, pressing questions, so fast that people can't think and can only answer based on instinct, and even his sharp rhythm that is suffocating, all make him look like a devil to the suspects.

"As expected, we are brothers...we do have some similarities." Wei Sheng Ling muttered to himself. This feeling of oppression seemed familiar.

Finally, when Sherlock came out of the interrogation room, the suspect inside had collapsed on the ground, his eyes out of focus. It was a miserable sight to see a grown man crying without restraint.

This was the first time she saw Sherlock being so aggressive.

Sherlock had a smile on his face, a pride that showed he knew everything. "Basement 13A, Pilsen Avenue, go arrest someone."

In fact, Lestrade has experienced such scenes many times, but he still finds it incredible.

How is it done?