Detective Training Manual

"Xia...Sherlock?" Zhou Yan didn't even reflect the meaning of this sentence for the first time: "Sherlock-level detective?!!!"

The uncle who was so fat as a ball nodded.

Zhou Yan was dumbfounded...What is it, Sherlock-level detective?

Are they the ones who stand at the top of the detective level?

Why do such people appear here?

"You...you are not all already..." Zhou Yan wanted to ask subconsciously.

"Haha, you want to ask,'Did the Sherlock-level people disappear collectively seven years ago?' right." The detective named Benjamin smiled and said, "Indeed, many geniuses in the detective world disappeared seven years ago. , And have not been found yet, but not all Sherlock was missing at the time.

At that meeting seven years ago, there were 42 Sherlock-level detectives worldwide, but 29 disappeared without a trace overnight.

Then there are 14 remaining. "

"It's 13." Zhou Yan corrected.

"Oh?" Benjamin was stunned for a moment, then frowned for a while: "Oh, it seems that it is indeed 13. I am sorry, my math is not good."

Zhou Yan looked awkwardly at the other's plump head, and began to vomit uncontrollably in his heart.

Fuck, are you still Sherlock? Addition and subtraction within 20, you are not just bad at math! Now some people say you don’t know the numbers, I believe it!

Seeing Zhou Yan's embarrassing expression, Benjamin didn't care at all, instead he smiled and waved his hand: "Hahaha, don't worry about these details, I am indeed a little insensitive to numbers."

"but......"

"Oh, I understand you, you are doubting my identity as a Sherlock-level detective."

"Don't say that, I'm now wondering if you are a mentally retarded person." Zhou Yan muttered in his heart.

Benjamin's cigarette had reached the end. He took out a small plastic bag often used by the forensics team from his pocket, crushed the cigarette butts, stuffed the cigarette filter into the plastic bag, and put it into the pocket of his overcoat.

"Actually, I didn't look like this, but many years ago, I had a serious illness because I didn't control my diet.

Cerebral blood vessel rupture is very dangerous.

After treatment, my life was saved, but the "parietal-occipital junction" of my brain was necrotic. The damage was permanent and completely irreversible.

After that, I became very insensitive to numbers, and sometimes it took a long time to calculate the addition and subtraction of two digits. "

While talking, Benjamin pointed to a spot behind his head.

"But fortunately, God closed a door and opened a window. After I was completely abandoned by mathematics, my perception of taste suddenly exploded."

"Taste?" Zhou Yan frowned when he heard this.

"Yes, taste... Didn't you just ask me, why did you know that you have a pack of cigarettes in your pocket? This is the answer..." Benjamin explained: "But to make you Trust me more, and I can prove my ability in more detail..."

As he said, Benjamin shook his round head: "Well, the smell of gas is very strong, and there is a very heavy smell of burnt, it is fibrous cloth, and...hair?

You don’t have the unique smell of a car seat, so you came here on foot.

Considering that the temperature tonight is three degrees below zero, the wind is about three degrees, and the humidity is high, plus you sit here for 10 to 20 minutes, then you are from..." Benjamin took out his phone, casually Fiddled with it a bit.

"Well, an apartment building three blocks away meets the standard. It seems that it is Miss Shen Keke's home." He said, "Then what is the reason for the burning of the fabric? Was it an accidental fire?

The burnt smell of the hair is not too carbonized. It is not burning with an open flame, so it is... an oven? Or is it the direct contact of high-temperature electrical appliances?

The former is more likely.

And these smells do not originate from you, so it must be the target of your investigation, "Miss Shen Keke", so the inference now is -

In the past one to two hours, Miss Shen Keke experienced a series of'accidents'.

The pajamas were suddenly ignited and the hair was burnt. It was probably accidentally caught in the oven, electrocuted, and gas leaked.

There is still a faint smell of blood on your body, but you are not injured, so the injury belongs to Miss Shen Keke.

And the injury was serious.

The reason why you were able to rush over at this critical moment must be Shen Keke's initiative to contact you.

After that, when you saw her injured, you asked the passing policemen to take her to the hospital, while you stayed in Ms. Shen’s apartment to find the source of these accidents. Unexpectedly, the vehicle transporting the wounded had an accident, which caused it. This traffic accident.

Well, in this way, the entire reasoning line is easily constructed.

If there is something wrong with what I said, please correct me. "

Benjamin's speech speed is very fast, it seems that when he is reasoning, he habitually wants to let his speaking speed keep up with the speed of thinking.

If it is a person who reacts a little slower, he can hardly keep up.

Fortunately, Zhou Yan's reaction was not too slow, he followed.

At the same time, he was dumbfounded.

This..... This **** is a bit unreasonable! The fat man in front of him was as simple as that, and said everything he had experienced just now.

Not only Zhou Yan, Benjamin also easily inferred everything that Shen Keke had experienced before through the smell left on Zhou Yan's body.

And this guy didn't even ask any questions, he just went to that stop... nothing more.

This...this is beyond the scope of detectives!

Seeing the surprise in Zhou Yan's eyes, Mr. Benjamin nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, it seems that my hand is still somewhat convincing, haha." He smiled and said: "Then our conversation can continue... Uh, what did we say just now? Oh, there is nothing left. The next 14 Sherlock-level..."

"It's 13 people." Zhou Yan slowed down, and hurriedly corrected.

"Oh, okay, there are 13 left." Benjamin changed his words apologetically: "And in the following seven years, nine more Sherlock-level detectives have died~www.readwn.com~These people have They were too old and died naturally, some of them were seriously ill, some of them were killed in accidents or in cases.

In short, there were only 4 Sherlocks left in the world at that time.

Fortunately, everything has reincarnation, and the detective world is the same.

So in the past few years, some new faces have appeared in the Sherlock-level field.

Among them, me is included.

Today, there are 8 Sherlock detectives worldwide.

And I, ashamed to say, the end of the ranking...

Code name-cook. "

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