big devil holmes

Chapter 226 Tell me about the law?
A few soft words echoed in the tunnel, some black muzzles were aiming at this side motionlessly in the distance, a few heavy steam armors came over, and the rotary machine gun embedded on the mechanical arm was connected. The chain of bullets hangs down the side of the machine, like an ugly belt.

Everyone knows that there is no absolute light behind the victors, and under power, there must be the ugliest and most shameless behaviors to support them, but when they are really in these ugly quagmire, no one will be happy.

Illegal occupation of the factory area?
As long as you find the former person in charge of the factory, and use money or photos of your wife and children to persecute him casually, you can get a simple excuse.

How many people have you killed?
Everyone knows why those people were killed, and Sherlock doesn't think there will be any real evidence for these people, but it's still very easy to use this reason to forcefully delay the end of the Imperial Inheritance Ceremony.

He just found a stupid pawn and used such a simple method, but at this critical juncture, it turned out to be so insidious and effective.

There are some embedded gas lamps in the tunnel, but under the huge search light source, they seem so powerless. The wind blowing in from the entrance is squeezed by the tunnel space of more than ten meters, and becomes a roaring furious torrent , blowing up everyone's clothes.

"Mr. Holmes, eyewitnesses claimed that on the 17th of last month, you massacred 14 active servicemen on the West Reserve Bridge of the Academy of Life Sciences. Do you have anything to say about this?" A person who looked like The Clerk guy came out from behind a steam armor and pushed his glasses to look calmer.

"If I'm not wrong, the witness didn't disclose his name, identity, and other information, right." Sherlock responded.

"Of course, even if it is revealed, we have the right to keep witnesses confidential."

After Sherlock listened to it, he ignored the other party, because this guy was obviously a cannon fodder for talking about some scenes, so it was useless to waste more time with the other party. In fact, this guy stood here, playing a gramophone The effect here is the same.

Sure enough, the other party ignored Sherlock's response, and saw a man in police uniform walking over, holding a pair of handcuffs in his hands. The light from the searchlight shone on the silver-white steel material, and there were some slight ripples. , which represents the timidity hidden in the mind of the man in handcuffs.

Of course he would be timid, because so many police forces were dispatched just to arrest the person in front of him. This also proves from the side that this guy is really capable of killing fourteen frontline imperial soldiers with just one person. Soldiers, and even several contractors among them.

That also means that as long as this guy wants to, he can easily kill himself and most of the people standing here!
The silence was like a knife falling on a thin thread. Everyone didn't speak. They just watched the handcuffs hanging in the air. The muzzles around them were motionless. Sweat also flowed from his forehead, and they didn't know why, this guy in a long windbreaker seemed to be exuding some kind of huge sense of oppression, so everyone was praying that this guy would obediently stretch out his hand, don't resist.

And speaking of resistance. In fact, Sherlock knows that in this confined space, as long as he wants to, he can kill everyone here.

But that was sure to make things worse and worse.

Even those guys hiding behind the scenes just want to let themselves kill all directions here and smear the entire tunnel wall with plasma!

Because if this is the case, then the experiment conducted here will definitely be labeled as a terrorist attack, and Sherlock will naturally be portrayed as a crazy anti-social lunatic.

So he didn't resist, but he didn't stretch out his hand obediently either. He just stood there calmly, then lit a cigarette as if no one else was there, and took a few puffs, which made the surrounding atmosphere even more tense. The person holding the gun felt his palms start to get wet, and he could even hear his own beating heartbeat.

at this time
"You guys really don't have a lot of brains. You can buy such a large factory area without making a sound, you can get so many demons, and you can gather a large number of elite scientific researchers. You can know that there is something behind this with your ass. What kind of forces, you guys really don't care about a group of big-headed soldiers, just came here with a few guns and sealed it?"

Seeing that Jamie had been avoiding his sight and not speaking, Watson turned and looked at the others around him, his tone was calm but full of disappointment:

"Fighting on the front line is stupid, and I don't even know that I was deployed as cannon fodder? I have also been a soldier for several years, and I understand that military orders cannot be violated, but if I receive such an order, I would rather poke myself twice and lie in the hospital for a few days. For a month, I won’t come here to wade into the muddy water.”

Of course, Watson is not a person who likes to talk nonsense, but he also knows that the problem cannot be solved by force now, so he just wants to make the group of guys in front of him realize the reality. It is best if you can put down the gun sensibly.

Following his words, several gazes also looked in his direction. Seeing that straight standing posture, gentle face, and narrowed eyes, some people swallowed calmly. .

Because they all recognized him, this person is the number two person in the mission information—John Watson.

Has a military background, but the relevant information in the military is marked as [Top Secret]. Although he is an ordinary human being, in the recent description, it shows that this person was in a certain killing operation ordered by the Pope. Solved 21 professional chasers, and the weapon used was just a scalpel. During the whole period, no one screamed, no one called for help, and no one fired a single shot. It was during the chase that they suddenly disappeared. In a shadow or corner, when it is found again, it will already be a corpse.

Such a description, placed on a quiet and peaceful person, made the tranquility reveal a strange and extremely terrifying murderous intent.

And in the follow-up materials, it seems that the pope who gave the order to hunt down mysteriously disappeared suddenly and never appeared again. During his stay in the Academy of Life Sciences, it also showed that the retired military doctor had some good relations with the Holy See. .

But still no one responded, and the muzzles of those guns were still straight.

at last
"Mr. Holmes, please cooperate with our investigation." The handcuffed man probably couldn't stand the extremely chilling atmosphere in the venue, and took a few steps forward.

Colleague, Watson didn't make a fuss, so he stepped out with his left foot lightly, blocking in front of Sherlock. With just such a step, several explosion-proof personnel around him felt a huge sense of crisis, almost Pulled the trigger.

"What's next?" Watson asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet, just wait."

Sherlock spoke calmly, without even deliberately suppressing his voice.

Maybe it was his calm attitude that made Jamie Daniels on the side a little angry, and said with a sneer:
"Don't hold those unrealistic fluke mentality. Killing people pays for their lives. The empire is a place where laws are spoken, and no one can protect you!"

The voice hasn't fallen
"Is the Empire a place of law?"

A voice suddenly came from the other end of the tunnel. No one was seen, but every word he said seemed to have a sense of awe-inspiring sound:
"well said!

Then I would like to ask, this Mr. Sherlock Holmes, what crime did he commit, which chapter and which article is it written in?
You can tell, today I will stand by your side and help you catch him!
But if you can't tell.
You people here, have one!Count one!
Give me the publicity ticket waiting for the trial court! "

(End of this chapter)