I am creating a esoteric religion in London
Chapter 78 Troy
Chapter 78 Troy
Watson boarded the taxi on the side of the road, and just as he got into the car and gave out the address of 221B Baker Street, the taxi driver immediately smiled and asked, "Are you going to see Miss Holmes' beauty?"
"Oh, how do you know?"
"Hahaha, at least half of the passengers I have taken in the past two weeks have all gone to the detective office at 221B Baker Street, intending to meet the beautiful and noble female detective that the newspapers mentioned... But this gentleman, I have to I would like to remind you that Miss Holmes has not been easy to meet outsiders recently. She hired a young and strong young man to guard the door. Stop outside the door."
"Even if you are really a customer who comes to ask for help, if the case you ask for help is not bizarre enough, it will be difficult to get started. For some simple consultation questions, the young man can even give answers on the spot. Miss Holmes's new assistant, on the contrary, the author of the article who is said to be Miss Holmes' real assistant has not been seen for a long time..."
The talkative coachman suddenly recalled something, and he asked tentatively: "I suddenly thought of something, but I'm afraid it will make you angry, so let's not talk about it for now."
"It's okay, you can say whatever you want, I don't have any self-esteem, and I'm not afraid of people talking about it."
"Hahaha guest, you are really funny, so I'll just say it straight... It's a coincidence that Miss Holmes's former detective assistant was also a little inconvenient like you. I heard this news at the time. It's strange, how can a person with inflexible legs and feet be able to act as a detective's assistant? Could he also be able to track down criminals like this, or can he also go to the room with his bare hands to save the cat?"
"That's right, it turns out that Miss Holmes' assistant is also crippled? I really haven't read that article, but I've heard too many stories about the great detective Sherlock Holmes recently, so I just want to read it when I have time today." After all."
"Then you may have to make this trip in vain. I heard from other colleagues that those who went to the Sherlock Holmes Detective Agency recently to join in the fun were all rejected. In addition, this Miss Holmes is also patient, except for those who open the door in the morning and close the door at night. Outside of the time period, I stayed in the detective agency for almost a whole day without going out, and the curtains were drawn tightly... You may have to wait until night to see Miss Holmes as you pass by this time."
This taxi driver is also an interesting person. He thought that he had already accepted the customer's fare, so he was embarrassed to take others for nothing, and based on the deductive reasoning he learned from the newspaper, the customer Wearing patched clothes, but holding an obviously expensive cane in his hand... Maybe a rich man who was once rich but now is down, even if he knows that this trip must be nothing, but he is limited The previous habit is also embarrassing to change the route or refund the money to get off.
He simply tried to ask: "How about I take you to visit other places first, such as the river bank where it is rumored that Miss Holmes fought with the riot arms group?"
"Just drive directly to 221B Baker Street, maybe I can pass that young man at the door?"
The coachman didn't expect that the passenger was still determined to go to the Sherlock Holmes detective agency, so he couldn't dissuade him anymore.
When Watson arrived at Baker Street, he immediately saw a large group of people waiting in front of the detective agency. They obeyed the traffic rules and did not obstruct the road. They just sat on the side of the road and chatted. Among them were young men and women. Discussing happily, watching their eager faces seems to be a pilgrimage.
There are also some elderly uncles and aunts who point at the door of the low-key detective office, as if they are here for sightseeing.
Watson laughed silently when he saw this. It seems that his article has made 221B Baker Street a tourist mecca in advance.
At this moment, he opened the curtains of the carriage, and the neighbors on the side of the road noticed the familiar face in the carriage, and applauded: "Woo—Mr. Watson! Our hero is back!!!"
"Oh, Mr. Watson, why are you coming back now? A young man has come here these days, and he is going to take away your assistant position."
"Yes, yes, I have long disliked that little boy. He is tall and handsome. He doesn't look like a detective...Watson, as long as you open your mouth, we will help you beat that guy away later. Brat."
"Hey, why are you talking like that? I think this new boy is pretty good. He looks fair and good-looking, but he's much better-looking than you fat, big-eared stinking men!"
The warm welcome from the neighbors in the neighborhood once again developed into a quarrel, but the driver in front looked back in shock when he heard these words, and said in shock: "You are Mr. Watson?! Oh, I'm so sorry, I was talking nonsense just now, can you Don't take it seriously."
Watson waved his hand, "It's okay, didn't I tell you, I'm a good-tempered person and I won't take it seriously, and you're right, I really can't climb the roof and trees to save the cat."
"Hahaha, Mr. Watson, you are really humorous!"
As soon as the lame detective assistant stepped out of the carriage, he saw the people waiting in front of the door cast their gazes over one after another, but they were only gazes. They all came for the witty, brave, beautiful and intelligent Miss Charlotte Holmes. In the article, the assistants who are just spectators and recorders don't pay much attention.
Watson was also happy to be left alone. He greeted Victor who was sitting next to him in the driver's seat of the carriage, and then walked straight to the door of the detective office.
The doorman X211 from the Anti-Suppression Bureau looked at the unattractive man in front of him. Of course he heard the discussions of the neighbors around him and knew that this was Miss Holmes' real assistant, John H. Watson, but he couldn't help being a little suspicious. A man with limited legs...how did he participate in the event of destroying the Shining Blade Order?
Watson looked at the young and strong guy blocking the door, his moth vision had been activated secretly... This is just an ordinary mortal, a muscular mortal with a short gun hidden under his ribs.
He smiled and said, "Hello, please step aside."
The doorman walked away silently—Miss Holmes had already given instructions to him not to block old employees like Victor and Watson.
Watson pushed the door open, and saw Charlotte Holmes standing in front of a newly erected blackboard in the living room with his hands behind his back. On the blackboard were pasted several sketch images and some words, connected with each other by lines - Typical mosaic survey wall.
Charlotte turned around when she heard the sound, and saw that it was her assistant whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and happily rushed forward to give him a big hug.
She looked at Watson, who no longer used plaster to immobilize his left arm and shoulder, "Why did you leave the hospital so quickly? Are you fully recovered?"
Watson showed a reluctant smile, as if the shoulder injury was not fully healed because of the female detective's hug, "It's not close, but it's too boring to stay in the hospital all day, I couldn't bear it, so I left the hospital early .”
"That's just right. I'm currently investigating a group that seems to be an evil secret sect. Come over and help me find out. Can you see any clues that I missed?"
Charlotte supported his assistant's right arm and led him to the investigation wall, but Watson had already wiped out all the content on the wall as early as the moment he entered the door. He saw the topmost A sketch portrait, that familiar middle-aged man's face, and he had just separated from him not long ago... Holmes has actually investigated Winfreys Morgan!Where did she get the clues from?
He also saw the portrait of Nello, his former subordinate, and saw the words of St. Artemis Hospital——he instantly understood, that's why!
Nero was able to heal his disability because he joined Winfreys' religious order, and he also invited himself to go to St. Athenes Hospital to find a mysterious doctor, who might be able to cure his lameness... It turns out that all of this has already happened. sign.
Charlotte has already started to explain: "Watson, do you still remember the St. Artemis Church Hospital? That abandoned hospital that I once listed as a suspected mysterious event."
Watson nodded slightly.
"Recently, when I was looking through the confidential files of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, I discovered that there was indeed an incident involving Si Chen's incident in this hospital. Some kind of mysterious force spread and spread, causing the patients who were hospitalized at that time to start self-harming out of control."
Watson still nodded slightly, thinking: I understand, the influence of the high-level enlightenment, I have seen and controlled that power.
Charlotte pointed to the topmost portrait of Winfreys and tapped heavily.
"And this deserted hospital has recently been occupied by a doctor who claims to be a free doctor—Winfres Morgan, a doctor from the Institute of Medicine."
The female detective's fingers slid across the other portraits next to her in turn, "Every Saturday night, he would lead this group of helpers to hold free free clinics in the abandoned hospital and dispense medicines for free. Many people at the bottom lined up overnight for this, as if It's really just an ordinary free clinic team...but they just want to use St. Athenes Hospital as a base for free clinics, which is already the biggest doubt!"
"I once worked with X211...that is, the young man outside the door, sneaked in under the guise of a patient, and discovered that the treatment methods used by Dr. Winfreys are all in line with modern medicine."
"But after I sneaked into the hospital, I suddenly found that there were some fresh human bones scattered in the hospital! This so-called free clinic gang is entrenched in St. Athenes Hospital, and it definitely has another purpose!"
"Then when I checked again the next morning, I found that the inside of the hospital had been cleaned up, and the suspicious bone powder had disappeared. I searched the St. Artemis Hospital inside and out, and found no suspicious traces. I know they It must have been discovered that I was investigating and erased all suspicious places, just like the Shining Blade Order back then."
"I thought they would abscond, just like when the Shining Blade Cult evacuated the site of Kate and Hero Co., Ltd., but I didn't expect that they would dare to continue showing up for free consultations on Saturday!"
"Even if I specially invite professionals from the Anti-Suppression Bureau to pretend to be patients and line up, there is no result. It is just that this person did not use invisible secret techniques when practicing medicine."
Watson almost wanted to laugh when he heard this, why does the anti-suppression bureau sound so... weak?William couldn't see through it back then, and Winfreys couldn't see through it now, but his moth vision works every time.
"I have been trying to investigate their traces in the following two weeks, but this secret sect headed by Winfreys is very careful and cautious. Except for Saturdays where they gather at the St. Artemis Hospital, they are not involved in daily life. There is no intersection at all, even if the free clinic activity is over that night, they will leave after cleaning the garbage in the consultation hall... Since there are too many patients coming and going in every free clinic, it is also difficult for me to investigate immediately after they leave Can't find any signs."
"My investigation progress has been stagnant for a long time because of this...Watson, from your point of view, can you find other useful clues?"
But Watson asked out of the question: "Miss Charlotte, have you heard the story of the Trojan horse?"
There is a problem with this chapter, I will change it again, everyone, please read it tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
Watson boarded the taxi on the side of the road, and just as he got into the car and gave out the address of 221B Baker Street, the taxi driver immediately smiled and asked, "Are you going to see Miss Holmes' beauty?"
"Oh, how do you know?"
"Hahaha, at least half of the passengers I have taken in the past two weeks have all gone to the detective office at 221B Baker Street, intending to meet the beautiful and noble female detective that the newspapers mentioned... But this gentleman, I have to I would like to remind you that Miss Holmes has not been easy to meet outsiders recently. She hired a young and strong young man to guard the door. Stop outside the door."
"Even if you are really a customer who comes to ask for help, if the case you ask for help is not bizarre enough, it will be difficult to get started. For some simple consultation questions, the young man can even give answers on the spot. Miss Holmes's new assistant, on the contrary, the author of the article who is said to be Miss Holmes' real assistant has not been seen for a long time..."
The talkative coachman suddenly recalled something, and he asked tentatively: "I suddenly thought of something, but I'm afraid it will make you angry, so let's not talk about it for now."
"It's okay, you can say whatever you want, I don't have any self-esteem, and I'm not afraid of people talking about it."
"Hahaha guest, you are really funny, so I'll just say it straight... It's a coincidence that Miss Holmes's former detective assistant was also a little inconvenient like you. I heard this news at the time. It's strange, how can a person with inflexible legs and feet be able to act as a detective's assistant? Could he also be able to track down criminals like this, or can he also go to the room with his bare hands to save the cat?"
"That's right, it turns out that Miss Holmes' assistant is also crippled? I really haven't read that article, but I've heard too many stories about the great detective Sherlock Holmes recently, so I just want to read it when I have time today." After all."
"Then you may have to make this trip in vain. I heard from other colleagues that those who went to the Sherlock Holmes Detective Agency recently to join in the fun were all rejected. In addition, this Miss Holmes is also patient, except for those who open the door in the morning and close the door at night. Outside of the time period, I stayed in the detective agency for almost a whole day without going out, and the curtains were drawn tightly... You may have to wait until night to see Miss Holmes as you pass by this time."
This taxi driver is also an interesting person. He thought that he had already accepted the customer's fare, so he was embarrassed to take others for nothing, and based on the deductive reasoning he learned from the newspaper, the customer Wearing patched clothes, but holding an obviously expensive cane in his hand... Maybe a rich man who was once rich but now is down, even if he knows that this trip must be nothing, but he is limited The previous habit is also embarrassing to change the route or refund the money to get off.
He simply tried to ask: "How about I take you to visit other places first, such as the river bank where it is rumored that Miss Holmes fought with the riot arms group?"
"Just drive directly to 221B Baker Street, maybe I can pass that young man at the door?"
The coachman didn't expect that the passenger was still determined to go to the Sherlock Holmes detective agency, so he couldn't dissuade him anymore.
When Watson arrived at Baker Street, he immediately saw a large group of people waiting in front of the detective agency. They obeyed the traffic rules and did not obstruct the road. They just sat on the side of the road and chatted. Among them were young men and women. Discussing happily, watching their eager faces seems to be a pilgrimage.
There are also some elderly uncles and aunts who point at the door of the low-key detective office, as if they are here for sightseeing.
Watson laughed silently when he saw this. It seems that his article has made 221B Baker Street a tourist mecca in advance.
At this moment, he opened the curtains of the carriage, and the neighbors on the side of the road noticed the familiar face in the carriage, and applauded: "Woo—Mr. Watson! Our hero is back!!!"
"Oh, Mr. Watson, why are you coming back now? A young man has come here these days, and he is going to take away your assistant position."
"Yes, yes, I have long disliked that little boy. He is tall and handsome. He doesn't look like a detective...Watson, as long as you open your mouth, we will help you beat that guy away later. Brat."
"Hey, why are you talking like that? I think this new boy is pretty good. He looks fair and good-looking, but he's much better-looking than you fat, big-eared stinking men!"
The warm welcome from the neighbors in the neighborhood once again developed into a quarrel, but the driver in front looked back in shock when he heard these words, and said in shock: "You are Mr. Watson?! Oh, I'm so sorry, I was talking nonsense just now, can you Don't take it seriously."
Watson waved his hand, "It's okay, didn't I tell you, I'm a good-tempered person and I won't take it seriously, and you're right, I really can't climb the roof and trees to save the cat."
"Hahaha, Mr. Watson, you are really humorous!"
As soon as the lame detective assistant stepped out of the carriage, he saw the people waiting in front of the door cast their gazes over one after another, but they were only gazes. They all came for the witty, brave, beautiful and intelligent Miss Charlotte Holmes. In the article, the assistants who are just spectators and recorders don't pay much attention.
Watson was also happy to be left alone. He greeted Victor who was sitting next to him in the driver's seat of the carriage, and then walked straight to the door of the detective office.
The doorman X211 from the Anti-Suppression Bureau looked at the unattractive man in front of him. Of course he heard the discussions of the neighbors around him and knew that this was Miss Holmes' real assistant, John H. Watson, but he couldn't help being a little suspicious. A man with limited legs...how did he participate in the event of destroying the Shining Blade Order?
Watson looked at the young and strong guy blocking the door, his moth vision had been activated secretly... This is just an ordinary mortal, a muscular mortal with a short gun hidden under his ribs.
He smiled and said, "Hello, please step aside."
The doorman walked away silently—Miss Holmes had already given instructions to him not to block old employees like Victor and Watson.
Watson pushed the door open, and saw Charlotte Holmes standing in front of a newly erected blackboard in the living room with his hands behind his back. On the blackboard were pasted several sketch images and some words, connected with each other by lines - Typical mosaic survey wall.
Charlotte turned around when she heard the sound, and saw that it was her assistant whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and happily rushed forward to give him a big hug.
She looked at Watson, who no longer used plaster to immobilize his left arm and shoulder, "Why did you leave the hospital so quickly? Are you fully recovered?"
Watson showed a reluctant smile, as if the shoulder injury was not fully healed because of the female detective's hug, "It's not close, but it's too boring to stay in the hospital all day, I couldn't bear it, so I left the hospital early .”
"That's just right. I'm currently investigating a group that seems to be an evil secret sect. Come over and help me find out. Can you see any clues that I missed?"
Charlotte supported his assistant's right arm and led him to the investigation wall, but Watson had already wiped out all the content on the wall as early as the moment he entered the door. He saw the topmost A sketch portrait, that familiar middle-aged man's face, and he had just separated from him not long ago... Holmes has actually investigated Winfreys Morgan!Where did she get the clues from?
He also saw the portrait of Nello, his former subordinate, and saw the words of St. Artemis Hospital——he instantly understood, that's why!
Nero was able to heal his disability because he joined Winfreys' religious order, and he also invited himself to go to St. Athenes Hospital to find a mysterious doctor, who might be able to cure his lameness... It turns out that all of this has already happened. sign.
Charlotte has already started to explain: "Watson, do you still remember the St. Artemis Church Hospital? That abandoned hospital that I once listed as a suspected mysterious event."
Watson nodded slightly.
"Recently, when I was looking through the confidential files of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, I discovered that there was indeed an incident involving Si Chen's incident in this hospital. Some kind of mysterious force spread and spread, causing the patients who were hospitalized at that time to start self-harming out of control."
Watson still nodded slightly, thinking: I understand, the influence of the high-level enlightenment, I have seen and controlled that power.
Charlotte pointed to the topmost portrait of Winfreys and tapped heavily.
"And this deserted hospital has recently been occupied by a doctor who claims to be a free doctor—Winfres Morgan, a doctor from the Institute of Medicine."
The female detective's fingers slid across the other portraits next to her in turn, "Every Saturday night, he would lead this group of helpers to hold free free clinics in the abandoned hospital and dispense medicines for free. Many people at the bottom lined up overnight for this, as if It's really just an ordinary free clinic team...but they just want to use St. Athenes Hospital as a base for free clinics, which is already the biggest doubt!"
"I once worked with X211...that is, the young man outside the door, sneaked in under the guise of a patient, and discovered that the treatment methods used by Dr. Winfreys are all in line with modern medicine."
"But after I sneaked into the hospital, I suddenly found that there were some fresh human bones scattered in the hospital! This so-called free clinic gang is entrenched in St. Athenes Hospital, and it definitely has another purpose!"
"Then when I checked again the next morning, I found that the inside of the hospital had been cleaned up, and the suspicious bone powder had disappeared. I searched the St. Artemis Hospital inside and out, and found no suspicious traces. I know they It must have been discovered that I was investigating and erased all suspicious places, just like the Shining Blade Order back then."
"I thought they would abscond, just like when the Shining Blade Cult evacuated the site of Kate and Hero Co., Ltd., but I didn't expect that they would dare to continue showing up for free consultations on Saturday!"
"Even if I specially invite professionals from the Anti-Suppression Bureau to pretend to be patients and line up, there is no result. It is just that this person did not use invisible secret techniques when practicing medicine."
Watson almost wanted to laugh when he heard this, why does the anti-suppression bureau sound so... weak?William couldn't see through it back then, and Winfreys couldn't see through it now, but his moth vision works every time.
"I have been trying to investigate their traces in the following two weeks, but this secret sect headed by Winfreys is very careful and cautious. Except for Saturdays where they gather at the St. Artemis Hospital, they are not involved in daily life. There is no intersection at all, even if the free clinic activity is over that night, they will leave after cleaning the garbage in the consultation hall... Since there are too many patients coming and going in every free clinic, it is also difficult for me to investigate immediately after they leave Can't find any signs."
"My investigation progress has been stagnant for a long time because of this...Watson, from your point of view, can you find other useful clues?"
But Watson asked out of the question: "Miss Charlotte, have you heard the story of the Trojan horse?"
There is a problem with this chapter, I will change it again, everyone, please read it tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
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