[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Reid shook his head, "It's also possible that the other party has predicted that we will come to the police station after receiving the note."

Lance moved his fingers, but he didn't refute Rhett. If the other party guessed it, then what they were going to face might really be Sherlock, or another smart person.

"Speaking of which, there is another thing we came here this time." Lance moved his chair and sat up straight, "It's like this, I have a customer who told me that there are people who abuse cats and dogs in the shelter. Some were broken bones, some were found dead, and some belonged to their owners."

Lestrade's brows jumped, "I'll let the people under me find out." Then he tapped his fingers on the two delivered packages, and the boxes that could be delivered to him had been sealed before entering the door. After opening and checking, the box was just gently lifted, and the action was simple, but Lestrade felt that the lid of the box was extremely heavy.

"I didn't ask too much about the specifics. I just got a general idea of ​​the time sequence. If the dead cat and dog were found after being injured, then, Sheriff, you should consider the possibility that there is a dangerous person on the verge of losing control." Lance said. Talking to himself, he didn't seem to care about what was in the box at all, "Speaking of which, I had the idea of ​​raising a cat when I was a child."

Neither Lestrade nor Red answered Lance's words, and Red was also opening another box while Lance was talking.

"Wait." Lestrade said suddenly, then scratched his short hair, bent down and rummaged in the lower drawer of the desk for a while, before he took out three masks, and he threw two masks to Lance And Rhett, he put on another mask, "I don't know what it is. Although I have passed the basic safety inspection, it's better to be careful."

Such words got Lance's sideways glance.

After the three put on their masks, Rhett and Lestrade also went to open the box again. This time there was no episode, both boxes were opened, and a bouquet of white roses and a bouquet of red roses were lying on the ground respectively. There are even cute water drops on the flowers in the box.

Lestrade beckoned again to let the police outside come in.

The police officer saw the formation of three people wearing masks through the window, and couldn't help but pause, and when he came in after a while, he also had masks on his face.

At this moment, Lance had a very deep understanding of the self-safety awareness of the Scotland Yard police.

"Take a picture of the evidence for these two bouquets of flowers, and then send them to the identification department."

The policeman covered the box and left.

Both Lestrade and Red took off their masks, only Lance continued to wear them, and he took out his mobile phone, wondering what he was looking at.

"White roses and red roses..." Lestrade was lost in thought, "It's not like Sherlock."

It really didn't look like Sherlock, Lance looked at the nearest garden displayed on the G map, and calculated the approximate location in his mind.

"Most of the rose's words are inseparable from love." Lestrade said again, "Is there any hidden meaning?"

Lance turned off the phone, "With all due respect, if the flowers from Sherlock are real, then it has nothing to do with the language of the flowers. It's better to wait for the test report to see where these flowers come from."

Rhett shook his head, "But if it wasn't from Mr. Holmes."

That’s right, apart from the fact that the first sending a note still feels like Sherlock, the second stage sending roses is too much. Sherlock’s invitation to others to play games is probably more straightforward, but this person is also very good at disguising, wanting to How much he can do depends on his own happiness. Thinking about it this way, things are very complicated.

Lance couldn't help touching his hair. Ever since he came to this country, he didn't know if it was his own illusion. He always felt that his hairline was about to be assimilated by this country.

If I become a light bulb in the future, will I have to shave my head to keep decent, but his head shape is not particularly round, and it doesn't seem very good to shave it.

Thinking of him, he took a look at his boyfriend's fluffy, slightly curly shiny hair that he had done not long ago.

Rhett: "??"

Already accustomed to Lance's more detached thinking, Rhett didn't delve into it, but sat down and took out a book from his carry-on bag and read it in Lestrade's office.

Captain Lestrade sighed inwardly, contacted McCaw with a text message, put the phone aside and started working.

Lance knew it would become like this. Although Sherlock is more important, Scotland Yard is also very important. We can't expect Lestrade to keep staring at Sherlock's case without making any progress. Do you want to be a boss? There are many things.

Then Lance received a call from Mycroft Holmes. The clerks of the British government were still worried about their brother Xiong today as always. "Sherlock has been kidnapped."

"..." Lance couldn't hold back, and took the phone away from his ear, then narrowed his eyes and carefully confirmed the caller number. It was indeed McCaw.

"The current situation is not very clear." Mycroft over there continued, "The package that was just delivered to me has been detained. It is a bouquet of yellow roses with Sherlock's blood on the leaves. .”

The tone of the speech was not hurried or slow, as if he was saying that the weather is good today.

Lance responded twice, and then heard McCoff make the final statement of the call in a casual tone, "There is no need to make a big move, by the way, Dr. Watson doesn't know about it yet, right?"

Ah, the person on the other end of the phone was indeed McCoff.

"Well." Lance replied, "But I have contacted John before, and he did express his ignorance, but several hours have passed, and John has not contacted me again."

"Hey..." Mycroft sighed softly, "I still need to confirm with the doctor again, Sherlock is his cohabitant no matter what, I will find Sherlock as soon as possible, please don't ask the doctor Worry."

He is simply a good brother who touched Daying!

Lance said that he was very touched by the true feelings between the Holmes brothers, and then hung up the phone.

Lestrade didn't mean to stare at Lance on the phone, but Lance's performance really made people have to pay attention. He looked at Lance and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lance shook his head, "Mycroft received yellow roses, and Sherlock's blood was detected on the leaves. Mycroft will hurry up to find Sherlock. If the test results here come out ..."

"I'll give Mike a cough... Mycroft." Lestrade continued after coughing twice.

"That's fine." Lance nodded, stood up and patted his boyfriend's shoulder to indicate that they were leaving, "Red and I went to the nearest flower gardens to see, oh, the worst loss I've ever made in my life My business is to open a comic shop here.”

It’s okay to remind you every day, this is also a daily routine, just opening a store is still passive, fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days, although there are quite a few otaku who come in to buy comics, but compared with the rent, it is still much less .

Rhett followed suit with a smile.

"Speaking of it." Lance looked at Lestrade, "He said he was working as a consultant for the police station, and his salary..."

Lestrade coughed dryly again, and then said that the notification will continue.

Lance hadn't spoken since he came out of the police station, and he and Reid didn't take a taxi, but walked slowly along the street.

Rhett was thinking about something and didn't speak, but followed behind Lance with quiet footsteps.

After a while, Lance stopped, and waited until Rhett walked up to him unconsciously before holding him back, "I thought about it, and I'm going to hire a clerk to handle the business of the comic book store."

Reid was held back by Lance and heard his words, but hesitated for a moment.

Lance knew what Rhett was worried about, "Although I feel very insecure, I think we won't be here for too long. Now I have a bright job, and the chief of the police pays us wages. This company The comic shop was just a small dream of mine at the beginning, but the rent of the house is not low, and we often close the shop, and I guess we will often walk outside in the future, no matter how you think about it, it is not very cost-effective.”

Reid was still hesitant. When he was in the bookstore, he spent a quiet time. When he lowered his head, he was accompanied by the books he liked, and when he raised his head, there was someone he liked. The weather may be often bad, and the young people who come to the bookstore to read comics are also not. At least, every place is full of vitality and warmth. This bookstore means more than just a bookstore to him.It’s not that he thinks that adding an employee will destroy this point. After all, he’s worried that this employee will bring pressure to Lance and add a risk item. After all, they basically have people who can be called friends in Great Britain. Self-protection ability, but if you start with employees...

"Spenther, what are you worried about?" Lance said and suddenly shook Rhett's arm coquettishly.

"Employee safety," Rhett said.

Lance also paused, then narrowed his eyes, "Speaking of which, I can ask McCoff if he is interested in my comic shop." As he said this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Or let him find Find more reliable personnel who are not retired and need to work now."

The idea was very good, Lance dropped Rhett's arm ruthlessly, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to McCoff who was still working, and then his finger paused on the button, so long that Rhett With doubts in his eyes, he pressed a string of numbers and went out.

"Let's go to the flower garden, but it seems a bit far away, find a taxi."