A Weird Theater That Started In London

"What about the remaining case?"

The woman discovered the omissions in Lu Li's words, just as the blind student discovered the beauty.

"…"

After a while of silence, the policeman with "Hawkins" written on his badge spoke up, intending to solve the trouble for Mr. Lu Li.

"Ma'am, the law and order in Baker Street has always been very good. I have worked in this block for five years. The worst incident that happened was that a maid hid the master's false teeth in a milk jug."

"Then, he failed to eat in time and went to the hospital hungry, but it was later proved that it was just a prank, and the maid had no intention of committing a crime."

Equating the poor with criminals is either stupid or bad, and the same is true of tying the rich with upbringing.

But crime is indeed being staged in the slums every day, and the law and order in the rich areas has always been good.

Hawkins is right. For ten years, there has not been a vicious case in Baker Street.

Unfortunately, the world has changed.

All kinds of **** and weird rumors spread wildly among the neighborhoods. People were worried, locked their doors and windows at night, and couldn't even sleep well.

At this moment, a little boy suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the thick fog, which is really worrying.

Especially his mother, the lady in front of her, who is looking at Lu Li with her swollen eyes.

"Can you provide your ex-husband's address? According to the statement, it seems that there is no telephone installed in his house, or you don't have his number, so we have to send someone over to ask."

As Lu Li said that, he handed the manuscript back to Sherlock Holmes, "to rule out the ninety-nine percent."

Care too much?

Feminine intuition?

Judging from the mother's reaction, she has already concluded that the child has an accident, and her life is likely to hang by a thread.

The reason it wasn't death was because she didn't dare to think about it.

And Lu Li is more inclined towards death.

Out of sympathy, he opened his mouth to comfort the other party, saying that there is a 99% chance that the child will still be alive.

Out of reason, he told himself in his heart that the child was devoured by some ghost, or was caught by a dark artist such as McGarry for evil experiments.

"He lives in the commercial street of the Financial City. From here, even if it takes a direct carriage, it will take twenty minutes. Dick can't go this far alone. This kid has always been very good."

Unexpectedly, the mother became stronger, able to cooperate with Lu Li's inquiries, and even spoke more coherently.

As for Dick, it was the name of the missing person, an eight-year-old boy.

However, Officer Hawkins was a little puzzled. Why did the lady say this? She called the Financial City Police Station and asked them to verify it on her behalf. Wouldn't the problem be solved?

But listening to her tone, she didn't seem to want the police department to find the child's father.

"what do you mean?"

Holmes sat up slightly.

"Don't waste your time, send everyone, and mobilize all the neighbors to look for the nearby block, okay? He's still so young, he can't go very far."

The woman wept again, she whispered:

"Maybe I was tired from walking and fell asleep in a corner where the wind is blocked."

Originally, I felt that going through the process was a waste of time.

Everyone accepted this statement.

Lu Li stood up from the sofa and said solemnly:

"I will ask the available police detectives from the nearby police station to go to the surrounding blocks to search carefully."

Gu Tan </span> "As for mobilizing street citizens to help, it's not realistic, but you can ask if you are willing to volunteer."

Right now, residents are trying to avoid going out as much as possible, especially in the face of life-threatening threats, how many people can make selfless contributions.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Li felt that he could meet this lady's request by himself.

Therefore, after making the pledge, he added:

"Can you give me a dress that Dick wore? It doesn't matter if you have washed it or not."

Never doubt the werewolf's tracking ability, even if it is a piece of washed clothes, Lu Li can still smell the smell and track down his master.

Of course, the premise is that the other party still has a smell in the world.

Why do you need clothes?

The idea flashed in Madame Eugenie's mind, and she quickly agreed. She divorced her husband in the early years and always took care of the children by herself. Now her only spiritual support is gone, and she has no ability, so she can only pin her hopes on others.

It is no exaggeration to say that she will do whatever Lu Li says as long as it is beneficial to find the child.

Seeing the back of Madame Eugenie leaving in a hurry, Holmes motioned for two police officers to follow and protect her.

Regarding the envoy from the detective, the two of them had no objection, and followed them.

In this world, the advantages of Scotland Yard are particularly obvious: they are very willing to follow the instructions of professionals, and they never give rise to small thoughts.

"Ugh."

As the three of them left the apartment that served as a temporary police booth, only Lu Li and Sherlock Holmes were left, and the famous detective who always showed his calmness rarely had a hint of pessimism.

Without waiting for Lu Li to ask questions, he took the initiative to say, "The child has disappeared."

"You asked for clothes to track by smell, right?"

Lu Li's true intentions are easy to guess.

Therefore, he was not surprised, except that the words of Holmes did cast a shadow over the operation, the legendary detective said:

Dick disappeared.

Next, Holmes began to explain the principle. As we all know, he has many bizarre collections, and one of them happens to be used to find people.

It was something like a compass, from the far east, Lu Li had seen it many times—

Simon.

Drop the subject's hair or blood on it, and the spoon handle will point to the direction of his (her) immediate blood relatives.

Long before Madame Eugenie reported the case, Holmes, who had heard of it, went to her garden to pick up a hair. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The handle of the spoon pointed to the outskirts of the city.

There, Sherlock Holmes saw the tombs of a married couple in which the lady's parents were buried.

It stands to reason that Sinan should point in another direction, and the corresponding target is Dick.

"According to your meaning, that prop can even trace the body, but after pointing to the cemetery in the suburbs, it stopped moving..."

"It means that Dick didn't even leave a body, maybe it was swallowed by some monster, maybe it was transformed into some unknown existence..."

Lu Li restrained his scattered thoughts and looked up at Holmes, hoping that he could give a clearer answer.

"No, he disappeared."

"It has completely disappeared, no longer in this world, not only at the physical level, but also at the physical level. If he is eaten by something and becomes nutrients, the location of the murderer will be marked."

"If he was dismembered, the handle of the spoon would turn back and forth in various places where the corpse was thrown, but it was always quiet. As for being transformed into a monster, it is even more impossible. This prop directly locks the soul, even if the soul is sacrificed to the evil god, This end also reacts, pointing to where the soul was last seen."

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