[Comprehensive British and American] The bear child of the detective's family

Sherlock Holmes thought it a disgrace that he needed advice from a child whom even Mycroft praised.

However, Hannibal did give Sherlock a reminder. He said that there must be subtle evidence left in the cracks of the tortoise. This sentence is not wrong at all. Sherlock, who was a little excited just now, started to look at the victim again.

Male, Caucasian with wide nose, may be Russian or may be a person living in a colder high latitude area, with a healthy body and a homeless person, so it may only be a single person without a family, or it may also be a tourist people.

These only narrow the scope of the victim's identity, but what Sherlock wants is the time of death.

The Thames, a river with a large flow in the London area, does not freeze, but the place where the victim is found is a river with a small flow, and this winter is relatively cold, where the downstream river ends after the upstream is cut off Icing is also a very common thing, Sherlock's mind quickly appeared the time when the river would freeze this year, so it should probably be in December.

According to the degree of decay of the corpse, if it is under normal temperature or humidity, it will take at least 45 days, but the victim has undergone embalming treatment and resin layer wrapping, this time may be longer, if he is released The time will be longer in a place with lower temperature and humidity, because the low temperature will hinder the development of bacteria.In addition, after entering the river, the humid atmosphere will also accelerate the growth of bacteria and in turn accelerate the rate of decay. However, if it is discarded before December, the humidity of the river is enough, but the temperature can beat the humidity.

So the victim must have been abandoned before freezing, and according to the reasoning above, his death must have been at least three months.

This does not include the time he was immersed in the water.

"Inspector, you can check the missing persons between July and September. They are single, not homeless, but people who have settled in London or are traveling, and their nationality is Russia or a high latitude area."

Russian?Lestrade wrote it down, and Hannibal looked at Sherlock and touched his chin. Sure enough, Sherlock still had a lot to explore. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen to Sherlock if his moral values ​​collapsed. Yes, which way to go.

"The victim didn't have too many plaques on his body. He was sealed within 3 minutes of his death, using polyurethane resin." The front looks so clean, and judging from the masculinity of the man, he failed to achieve the last erection. If he dies normally, the man can achieve the last erection.

"If polyurethane resin wants to do what it is now, several specific conditions are required. First, it must be operated under ventilated and air-permeable conditions. Secondly, the relative humidity should be within 60% so as not to cause foaming, so a dehumidifier is required. Finally, an open space is required. A cooler room."

Lestrade was a little confused, and he nodded to show that he had written it down.

"The murderer you're looking for is a psychopath. Not everyone makes people look like this, and puts them in certain clothes and poses certain movements."

Sherlock walked over to the piece of clothing that had been stripped off, and he carefully looked at the piece of clothing with gloves on. After a brief review, he found that the clothing was very delicate in terms of fabric and workmanship, and it was not fixed. The custom-made clothes in the handmade shop were made by the murderer. The only certainty is that this piece of clothing is actually quite expensive.

Also, he found a small number on the top of the clothes, embroidered in the pattern, if you don't check it carefully, you must not be able to see it.

That number is 13.

"Thirteen? Thirteen? What do you mean?"

Sherlock began to mutter to himself, he thought of the thirteen last time, which symbolized the thirteen of redemption.But obviously this does not mean that, but it can also be determined that the murderer is not a superstitious person.

"Number number?"

When Lestrade finished speaking, he saw Sherlock staring at him.

"Go on, Inspector."

"It's like our clothes, the code or the number that represents the clothes."

After Lestrade finished speaking, he shrugged, the number that appeared on the clothes was all he could think of.Sherlock thought about it for a while, and then showed an expression of enlightenment, and he laughed, "Hahaha, inspector, you are still useful sometimes, it must be the number, this dress is No.13, wait..."

Sherlock seemed to remember something again, he ran to the side of the victim's body and turned him over, there was a vague black mark on the man's neck with little skin left, if you look closely, you can still see it It turned out that it was a number, a number, a number, it should be the number given to him by the murderer, Sherlock read out the number that can still be read, "××-03..."

"××-03? So this unknown gentleman may be the third spare of the murderer's number. It is related to the thirteen on the clothes just now. I think the real number of this gentleman should be 13." -03. This is a digital labeling method that is often used to edit exhibits, so it can be understood as the third candidate for the NO.13 exhibit.”

Hannibal slowly expressed his opinion. The number 13-03 made Lestrade's heart tighten. Not to mention whether he would need to be numbered later, judging from thirteen alone, there are at least twelve in front of him. There are exhibits, and these exhibits should all be selected by the candidates, just like Miss Universe.

"So my dear, do you think he is the third candidate, which means there are actually two candidates?"

Hannibal nodded and said, "Even more."

"But...it is impossible to have so many missing persons in such a short period of time."

Lestrade couldn't believe this number, at least dozens of people were persecuted, how... how could this be possible.

Hannibal could see Lestrade's surprise, and Sherlock also seemed to be frightened by this number for a moment. I have to say that this number is indeed huge, but he didn't say it was within a short period of time, did he? ?

"Greg, not every piece is a failure, and according to this method of storage, as long as it is kept in a relatively dry and cold environment, it can be kept for a long time, and there are many homeless people in London, and dozens of people are missing. Undetectable unless there is a machine monitoring this London."

Hannibal still admires this murderer, no matter what kind of work he wants to complete, the finalized appearance will be very "beautiful", with a perverted beauty.

"The time can be extended to at least two years."

Hannibal was far away from the corpse from the beginning to the end, abiding by his agreement with Lestrade, but being so far away did not affect his judgment, Sherlock had already helped him interpret the entire corpse.Now they have all the information they should get. If they want to investigate further, they must know the identity of the deceased.

"Anderson—I need you to re-do the autopsy!"

According to the clues put forward by Sherlock and Hannibal, they need a new autopsy, and according to Sherlock's deduction, they should first determine the man's correct place and time.

Anderson immediately ran over when he heard Lestrade's shout, and he saw the little boy standing obediently beside Lestrade just now, while the tall curly-haired man was about to lie on the victim's body , he wanted to exclaim, doesn't that curly-haired man have no sense of smell?That corpse really stinks even worse than a rotting corpse.

Lestrade went up and grabbed Sherlock, "Excuse me, I have some new clues and you need to re-conduct the autopsy, and I need a copy of the exact time of death of the deceased."

Sherlock writhed in Lestrade's hand and wanted to break free, but Hannibal held his other hand, and then called Sherlock's name in a low voice, "Uncle Sherlock——"

Hannibal didn't want Sherlock to disturb Lestrade's work, and besides, they shouldn't be involved in this matter. It's not Lestrade's special approval that they can stand here now.

"Promise to complete the mission, boss."

Anderson was full of energy as soon as he finished his work. He hoped that he could gain a place in the homicide squad. To be honest, everyone knows that there is a super-capable detective in the homicide squad. He has solved many cases. Whether it is men or women, Scotland Yard The idol in his heart, Anderson is no exception, he hopes he can become a person like Lestrade.

"Okay, can I go home now?"

Lestrade thought that he had fulfilled Sherlock's wish. If he dared to mess around again, then don't blame him for educating Sherlock in the same way as a child, such as spanking.Even if Sherlock is thick-skinned, if he is spanked in public, he probably won't want to go out to meet people in his life, especially to meet Mycroft. My brother is Goldfish Holmes.

Sherlock understood the meaning of Lestrade's threat. He muttered and could only choose to walk out behind Lestrade. Now there is nothing to study about this corpse. After the population information is complete, Sherlock is preparing to investigate the case.

Lestrade got off work and drove home with his family.

By the way, Lestrade bought a new car, the first car in his life, which he called MyGirl.

In view of the large population of their family, Lestrade had no choice but to give up the four-seater and choose the seven-seater. Sherlock sat in the co-pilot and muttered something all the time. He didn't need to listen to Lestrade to know that he was thinking about the case. As Sherlock himself said, he really can forget the withdrawal reaction when he encounters an interesting case.

Perhaps he will be able to end his treatment soon.

Regarding this information, Lestrade intends to inform Mycroft who does not know where. Stopping his drug rehab would require Mycroft's approval.

Lestrade lay in bed and edited a text message to Mycroft.

Very busy recently?Sherlock has performed well these days, don't worry. —— GL did not reply to the first text message.

Well, government official I guess you are very busy, maybe you can try to give Sherlock more holidays, because his withdrawal reaction is getting less and less. ——GL's second article still hasn't received a reply.

Remember to come back and let me know, Sherlock actually cares about you, and I have encountered a troublesome case, there are so many perverts in London. ——GL Mycroft felt the vibration of the mobile phone and took out the mobile phone from his pocket. The three text messages were all from one person, signed GL, his dearest Inspector Greg Lestrade, and the corner of Mycroft's mouth was exposed Smile, Sherlock's good treatment is indeed worthy of celebration, but how could Sherlock miss him, and Greg was worried that he would be sad and lied to him again.

Troublesome case?Looks like Scotland Yard is getting busy again, wondering if his poor little brother will be involved this time.

Mycroft laughed when he saw the last sentence, there are so many perverts in London?What kind of rant is this.

Perverts are always plentiful in London, so protect yourself, my great Scotland Yard Inspector Greg. ——After M McCoff pressed the send button, he felt the hard object on his temple and said with a smile: "I wouldn't choose to do this, Mr. Agent No. [-]."

Mycroft turned around and looked at the traitor who sneaked into his side, showing a mocking smile.

How did an idiot who couldn't even handle a gun get in with his subordinates?

He took advantage of the man's panic and grabbed his wrist, let the muzzle of the gun go up, and then with a small skill, Agent No. [-] let go of the gun in pain. When his gun was about to fall to the ground, Mycroft Catch it with your left hand.Now the situation has reversed. The gun came into the hands of Mycroft. He pulled down the safety and sat on the chair and pointed the gun at the man with his backhand.

"It seems that your luck is not very good. Agent No. [-] should be Mr. Mark Eden."

An elegant smirk appeared on Mycroft's face...