Looking at the ghostly figure on the street, which looked like a hound that could travel through space, Lu Li frowned and denied, "It doesn't look like that."
Once, while investigating a mental hospital called Cloverfield, he experienced too many bizarre things, such as:
A female ghost that cannot be killed by physical means.
A mental patient who glimpsed the evil god of the deep sea.
A fishy hound that cannot make eye contact.
The latter, in particular, left an indelible psychological shadow on Lu Li. Therefore, he deliberately went through the information afterwards——
The Hound of Tindalos, a hunter from afar, is an extremely vague extradimensional creature that looks a bit like a wolf.
In fact, their names have nothing to do with their external appearance, but their habit of stalking prey is very similar to that of hounds.
And on the street, no, now they have reached the rooftops. There is no doubt that these three things are indeed hounds.
Probably some kind of blood relationship with that kind of being.
Not only Lu Li and Duke thought so, but the knowledgeable Holmes also thought so.
"I remember...Justice Johnny's family had three guard dogs, but they were not so ferocious."
Officer Wensley's receptive ability is very strong. After all, he has even seen things like potions, not to mention several hounds, which are only a few hundred million faster than normal dogs.
acceptable.
Justice Johnny?
Lu Li understood and subconsciously looked at Duke. He was not very good at dealing with this kind of thing.
Duke, the social butterfly, also felt quite embarrassed. He really didn't expect the other person's dog to be so vicious. He traveled across half of the city to catch the thief in a heavy rainstorm.
The most important thing is that the three thieves did not run to other areas after messing up the matter, for fear that Johnny would not know where the mastermind was behind the scenes and lead the hound to Baker Street.
Of course, Bai Yu also had troubles that he couldn't express.
If he could do it without any worries, he would have killed the dog in the Financial City long ago, but Lu Li told the three of them not to have a head-on conflict with Johnny.
Since you can't take action, you can only run away.
First, he ran south and crossed the Thames several times. After arriving in South London, he kept running randomly. Unfortunately, it was of no use at all.
In the end, the only option was to come to the Westminster area and let the boss make his decision. As for the owner of the case summary, according to Bai Yu's observation, he should still be running along the place where they had run before, and could not reach this place for the time being.
"Fuck..."
"A dog's nose is really clever."
Under the heavy rain, Pan Ming was stunned.
Almost all the residents of Baker Street fell asleep, and only a few houses had lights on.
Among them, the most eye-catching one is No. 221b, this legendary house number.
Four heads were crowded on the second floor window sill.
Pan Ming could recognize Lu Li and Duke even if they turned into ashes, and then there was Holmes, an elegant and thin gentleman.
But what the hell is that giant!
The head is as big as an umbrella, and the mouth is at least as big as a whole roast chicken.
King Kong version of John H. Watson?
When he stared at Lu Li, Lu Li felt something in his heart and frowned as he looked around the corner.
Nothing at all.
But his intuition told him that something was standing there.
Then, Duke's voice sounded: "I feel like someone is peeping."
Watson followed the line of sight of the two people in confusion. There was nothing except the hazy darkness and thin raindrops.
"There seems to be a young man standing there, who looks a bit like the two of you. He has black hair and brown eyes, but he looks a little indifferent..."
"Well, he suddenly laughed."
"Do you know each other?"
Because Dr. Watson was too big, Officer Wensley was pushed to the back and couldn't see anything. But after hearing Holmes's voice, he had a bad thought in his mind, and his hands unconsciously touched his waist. There was a small pistol lying there.
"know."
However, a strange voice suddenly came to mind in the room, which frightened the police officer and made him shiver.
On the other hand, Duke couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as they finally reunited. As expected, this was the first time that the three of them met during a formal exam and participated in an action together.
Fair, handsome, and much taller.
Lu Li couldn't help but wonder what caused Pan Ming to change like this.
Of course, the situation is not right now. There are vicious dogs downstairs, and there are Sherlock Holmes, Watson, and Officer Wensley, three new friends who have just met and have not very close relationships with them.
"As expected, he is a friend of both of you."
Holmes had a smile on his face, but for some reason, after the close contact, he felt a faint resistance to Pan Ming in his heart.
Logically speaking, when we meet for the first time, it's not like we feel like old friends at first sight, so there shouldn't be any bad feelings.
But the great detective was really feeling uncomfortable. He smiled and said hello just for the sake of Lu Li and Duke. If they had met on the street, they would have just passed each other at most.
A strange day.
First, I met two new friends who were very cordial, and then I met a mysterious young man who I had never seen before but was instinctively disgusting.
Moreover, they have a good relationship.
When Holmes was confused, seeing that the two bosses were unwilling to come out, Bai Yu and others also understood the meaning, stopped circling the street, and ran directly to other areas.
In fact, if Pan Ming hadn't recognized them during the pursuit and knew that they were from the same class, the three of them would have been eliminated long ago.
Awww...
The barking of dogs became more and more distant, several houses began to turn on the lights, and the sound of cursing could be faintly heard:
"Whose dog is so annoying? He doesn't sleep in the middle of the night..."
Click.
Dr. Watson withdrew his head that could be used as an umbrella, closed the curtains, and thought to himself:
It's raining so hard, no one will see me.
"Uh... I don't have time to catch up with you three."
Officer Wensley broke the awkwardness with words. For him, this night was full of magic, but he did not lose his most basic judgment.
Now, the scene is a bit strange? Maybe the metaphor isn't quite right, but it's almost the same meaning.
Normally, according to Holmes's hospitality habits, he would pour a glass of brandy, or at worst, coffee and hot tea, and at the moment he was smoking.
Dr. Watson scratched his head, aware of this in his heart, but not very understanding.
the other side.
Lu Li, Duke, and Pan Ming were happy to be together again, but the occasion was not right. They should find a more private place to chat while eating.
"Well, I have to go after those three thieves who stole Mr. Johnny's stuff."
"Duke and I live not far away, No. 23a, see you in the daytime... By the way, I have hired a boy. Just arrive in advance and tell him."
After talking for a while, Pan Ming re-entered the unknown state, blending into the night and heavy rain, and disappeared into Baker Street.
There is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. Pan Ming has not yet noticed that in Holmes's heart, he has been sentenced to death.
