big devil holmes

Chapter 148

"344 groups?"

Such a simple number made his temples tingle slightly.

What do you mean? Could it be that this guy thought of 344 possibilities?
This topic didn't give any information, so this guy is so rude and unreasonable, taking all the possibilities into consideration? !

No, did he just say the word 'simplify'?In other words, he didn't think of 344 possibilities, but 344 left?
Hopkins' rationality told himself that this was ridiculous, but when he looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't make a slight smile, but felt a kind of weirdness and unreasonableness rushing towards his face.

Not everyone has the powerful intuition of Hopkins, so when he was thinking very seriously, the judge on the side snorted and laughed.

"Ahem, I'm sorry." He immediately apologized and restored his serious expression
In fact, his reaction was also the reaction of other people present who hadn't left yet.

344 species.
Those who don't understand anything may be shocked by this number and feel that this guy is really powerful, but as long as they have some reasoning ability or search for common sense, they can hear it. nonsense.

Thinking of so many possibilities in two hours is a joke in itself, and it's simplified.
What to simplify?
It's not a multiple-choice question where wrong answers can be ruled out!
And the most important thing is that with just one photo, no matter how strong the divergent thinking is, it is impossible to gather hundreds of thinking directions.

So Sherlock's words at this time fell into the ears of the people around him, as if they were discussing several times a night, but the other party said, 16 times.

There must be a limit to bragging.
But when he wanted to laugh, but could only hold back because of his identity and demeanor, Hopkins nodded solemnly.

"I see. In fact, I can also infer from the size and model of the safe that it is not locked with a concealed buckle, so repeated attempts are indeed the most feasible method at present. More than 300 groups, a few hours You should be able to try it out.”

It seemed that he realized that the other party's method was indeed feasible, and Hopkins smiled wryly:
"Actually, to tell you the truth, at first I wondered if I could use some violent means to forcibly open it.

But I thought again, if it can be opened by force, the School of Life Sciences won’t bother us. There must be some kind of impact protection device inside the safe. As long as the pressure changes too much, it will automatically pour strong acid into it.

In the School of Life Sciences, it is too simple to set up a mechanism for spraying strong acid. "

He said, with a hint of self-mockery in his tone:
"Well, it's over anyway. See you tomorrow."

Hopkins said.

In fact, he has not completely given up the competition, because he has also written a set of passwords, and he feels that the possibility of correctness of that set of passwords is not too low.

Anyway, he nodded politely, and then walked towards the crowd. When he passed by those colleagues, he said in a slightly displeased voice: "In the future, no matter under what circumstances, if you meet that guy named Sherlock, try to keep Respect, even if he is on the opposite side, do you understand?"

Several judges around looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't quite understand why Hopkins suddenly said such strange words, but after all, they were full of thoughts, or nodded inexplicably.

The moon is sparse, and this kind of weather is rare in London.

In an office building of the Faculty of Life Sciences, several people dressed as police officers are studying hard among a large pile of case files.

They are all professionals invited from various urban areas, and they are here to judge the abilities of those who participated in the screening.

Of course, the people who participated in the screening were all detected by their own brains, and these people were comparing one by one with the complete files.

"Tsk tsk." A person looked at the densely written case file in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "Every detail of thinking is clear. This group of people in the trial court is really powerful. They are just in their early 30s. To have such a delicate mind.

I remember this serial murder case, it took our state government's search department seven months to solve it, but this guy only took two hours to solve it, and in the short few hours of the assessment, He actually solved six cases. On average, he could solve one case in just over an hour.
If it takes a few more years for him to accumulate some experience, I really don't know how far he can grow. "

Speaking of this, he found that the colleague next to him didn't pay attention to him, and looked over with some doubts. Then, he saw that the colleague was hunched over, with his head lowered, and there was a large pile of case files beside him. There was a thicker stack, and I flipped through to the last page. I glanced at it, put it aside, and then started to flip through the next page.

In such a short period of time, I finished watching four or five episodes, which seemed extremely perfunctory.

"Hey, you should be more serious. If you are so sloppy, how can you do business when you go back?"

After being reminded like this, the other party finally raised his head, and it could be seen that there was still a bit of confusion and shock left in his expression: "Um, I'm not sloppy, but because this guy didn't write anything, he just wrote it." The name of a murderer, gone."

"What?" Another approver frowned, took the case file handed over by the other party, and found that there was nothing but a name written on the last page.

"This person doesn't pay much attention to this assessment."

"Actually. I think he should take it seriously." The colleague beside him responded, and then hesitated for a while, as if he couldn't believe what he was going to say next: "Every case this guy has read, is The murderer was correctly identified."

"Really." The other person's expression softened a little, but he was still serious: "But so what, he didn't even write about his thinking process, so he definitely won't get a high evaluation."

"But he did 47 and got all of them correct."

"."

The other person was silent for a while, and his expression didn't change, as if he didn't realize what the other person said. After two seconds, he suddenly widened his eyes:
"What!!!!"

He groaned.

"How much?"

"47 copies."

The man stood up, blinked his eyes, and opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After a long while, he finally regained his composure, and then, as if he had thought of something, he turned his gaze to the file he had just received in his hand, glanced at the person's name, and hesitated for a long time.

at last
He turned around, walked to the phone hanging on the wall of the room, and dialed a number.

After a short wait, it should be connected.

He calmed down, and then said in a clear tone as much as possible: "Hello, here is the assessment content temporarily added by the approval team tonight, I suggest that the relevant departments of the Academy of Sciences can focus on verifying that a person named [Sherlock] .Sherlock Holmes] people's answer.

Uh, that's right.

He performed very well in the screening of case files. "

In fact, he didn't quite know how to describe this person's achievements, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally managed to utter the word [very good]:
"Huh? Evaluate it?
Hey, this is not a good review.

It's very. Er. Incredible. "

(End of this chapter)