what do you think sherlock

Chapter 105 Double Kill
Vasili looked back at Trish with a shocked face, and he said in disbelief: "Why are you? How dare you?"

"Boom, boom," Trish didn't answer him, but fired two more shots.

The distance between the two was less than half a meter. On this scale, Trish's marksmanship can be said to be fast and accurate.

Vasili didn't have any time or possibility to react at all, and two big holes appeared on his chest.The three bloody holes made Vasili feel like a balloon with three holes poked.

He felt that his vitality and energy were draining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"As I said, Vasili, you will die under your arrogance sooner or later." Trish put down the muzzle of the gun expressionlessly, and then she reached out and unbuttoned the first button of her jacket, and then the second button. Two, and then she took off all her clothes.

A figure out of shape due to age was exposed to the air in the bathroom, and on this naked body, a set of complex and dense horror patterns were depicted and outlined by jet-black ink patterns. It looked like the pattern of some sinister ritual.

"You, Gulu Gulu," Vasili wanted to say something more, but the gushing blood had made him completely incapable of speaking, and Trish could only hear it from his throat and mouth, which were constantly bubbling with blood. One vague syllable after another.

"Do you know? Vasily, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Trish walked up to Vasily naked. At this time, Vasily had no strength to stand up. Collapsing like mud on the edge of the bathtub.

Trish stretched out a hand, held Vasily's chin, stared into his eyes, and said in an indifferent tone:

"To be honest, sometimes I admire myself for being able to endure you, an arrogant fool, for such a long time. But all the patience has been rewarded today. Vasili, I think you have been Keep it in the dark, as followers of the bottomless abyss, in addition to sacrificing the lives and souls of ordinary people and other transcendents, we can also use the blood of transcendents of the same path to obtain nourishment for promotion. Hehe, Be cruel, if it wasn't for that professor, I wouldn't know such a secret, we low-level transcendents are just more fat food in the eyes of those high-ranking big shots."

After being shot by Trish just now, Vasily's eyes were only filled with despair, but when he heard the name of the professor, there was a look of shock and anger in such inextricable despair .

He always thought that he was the only one who knew about the existence of the professor, but he never thought that he had always been just a sacrificial animal who had been deliberately fed.

However, all his shock and anger at this time were meaningless, because just after he finished the sentence just now, the dense lines on Cui Qian's body began to bloom a dark brilliance mixed with blood.

Accompanied by the appearance of such brilliance, Vasili felt a strong suction appearing in Trish's body, pulling his spiritual power, his soul, and his consciousness into the other's body.

He understands that everything about him will be turned into nourishment for the other party, and his continuous planning for the past few months has also made a wedding dress for him for nothing.

His canthus was about to split open, and his eyes emitted a bloody light, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.He tried his best to raise his right hand, trying to hold the burning blood blade tightly, but no matter how he held it, this body that was already on the verge of death could not provide him with the power he wanted.

"What is there for you to struggle? Accept your fate, just like those ordinary people who died in your hands." Trish's face showed a ferocious expression, and she held Vasily's neck tightly with one hand , One after another, jet-black lines spread from her arms to Vasily's body.

The spiritual power and his soul in Vasili's body were also attracted to Trish's body along these lines, becoming the nourishment of the other party.

"Wait until you are completely devoured," Trish said with a strange flush on her face, with unconcealable excitement:

"At that time, I will only be one step away from the third level, and then I will wait until those poisons carefully developed by you will take away the lives of all the 'lambs', and let their lives and souls be swallowed by the bottomless abyss, and then I will Because of this, I will get the gift of the abyss and step into the third level in one fell swoop. By the way, I almost forgot that you were already dead at that time, so no one will share the fruits of the sacrifice with me. At that time, I might not only be able to Promoted, and it is even possible to take several steps on the road to the third level."

Just when Trish was venting her passionate emotions, Vasili, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly felt a few invisible silk threads pass through his palm, so his palm was clenched tightly, and then he lifted it up.

"It's all thanks to you, dear Dr. Vasily."

"Puff," the dagger pierced through Trish's waist, and she suddenly widened her eyes.
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"Which roads did you come here from just now? Did you encounter any carriages that went backwards or moved strangely?" Sherlock looked at several members of the tactical mobile team who had arrived earlier.

"Oh, let me recall, I didn't see any strange people or carriages on the Barber Road on Cloud Street." Harper tried hard to recall the route they had taken just now.

"Very well, we can rule out these roads first, and then remove the roads that John and I took when we came here. In fact, there are only a few possible directions left." Sherlock clapped his hands Crossing his chest and closing his eyes, an exquisite, large and complete map of London appeared in his mind.

And within such a huge map, the streets mentioned just now were quickly painted with red symbolizing mistakes.

"John, although the eyes from the sky are very effective, we also have to consider the possibility that the other party abandons the car halfway, or even they have no intention of leaving at all, but set up a safe house in advance in the nearby area." Sherlock opened his eyes, with a gleam of rationality in his eyes, and said to Di Renjie.

"You're right, Sherlock, so what do you mean, we'd better go along these roads to find it ourselves?" Although he used a questioning tone, Di Renjie obviously understood what Sherlock meant. .

"This is the most appropriate way. After all, we are racing against time now. Once it is dawn, when the flow of people is mixed, the case will become very difficult." Sherlock looked at the sky outside the window, and it was still late at night, which meant that they There are still 6-7 hours left.

"Then let's set off immediately, and each take a direction. I'll go east and you go south." Di Renjie said decisively.
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In a house only 15 meters away from the safe house chosen by Vasily and Trish.

"It's so interesting, courage and ambition are sometimes just a difference of thought."

Moriarty showed a playful smile, and then he gently and slowly placed the crown on the table carefully in a leather case covered with fox fur.

Stretch out your hands to fasten the lock of the suitcase, and then pick up the suitcase with one hand.

"It seems that just as I expected, through the ritual pattern guided and designed by the power of the eternal balance, the sacrifice method of the bottomless abyss can be successfully reversed and deceived."

There was a chuckle on Moriarty's face, I'm afraid Trish never realized until her death that the secret she thought was just another deception.

When they use the lives of ordinary people as consumables for experiments, have they ever thought that one day their own lives will also be a consumables for other people's experiments?
"What a pity, Vasily." Moriarty stretched out his finger, turned off the light in the room, and looked out the window. He knew that in the house he could see, there were three corpses falling down. , two of them are gradually melting into a pool of blood:
"Tonight is indeed a wonderful night, but it's a pity that this beauty does not belong to you."

Moriarty showed a meaningful smile and closed the door:
"Good night."

(End of this chapter)