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Chapter Eleven Meeting Holmes

The reminder from the dream led Ling Fan and others to find Raines' body, but suddenly Lina's body was discovered, which made the already complicated matter even more confusing and confusing. Raines and Lina

The body is temporarily under the care of people sent by Tanya. No one is allowed to approach the body without her instructions.

At this time, Ling Fan, Lao Gu, Tian Yu and Tanya were holding a small case summary meeting in the room. The matter had reached this point, but there was still no breakthrough in the further investigation of the werewolf, which made everyone

Starting to get a little impatient.

"If you ask me, we want to catch werewolves. It's simple. We call all the police in London, plus those hunters. We also follow Sean? Birmingham's example and sweep the entire forest. I don't believe we can't find them.

Get out of that damn werewolf!" Gu Rufeng waved his fist and shouted towards Ling Fan.

Gu Rufeng's suggestion was immediately rejected by Tanya. Spending so much manpower, material and financial resources to find a werewolf is unimaginable for the British government, which is already suffering from a shrinking economy. Such a thing is probably

It can only be implemented in countries like China.

"Hey, boy Ling, I heard that there is a great detective in England, named Xia Xike. I heard that that person is very powerful. Why don't we go to him directly?!" Gu Rufeng seemed to remember something,

He looked at Ling Fan and said.

Ling Fan frowned after listening to Lao Gu's words and said, "Are you talking about Sherlock Holmes?"

"Yes, yes, that's him. I heard that he knows things like a god and his ability to handle cases can be described as uncanny. Can't we just ask him to help?" Gu Rufeng suddenly slapped his head and said with a hopeful look on his face.

Ling Fan was speechless. He hit Lao Gu's hope angrily and said: "I think you should have seen this name in a novel on the bookshelf of the headquarters. I also want to find him, unless you can get in."

Get him out of the book!”

"Is it that simple?!" Gu Rufeng said in surprise.

Ling Fan suddenly let out a groan, frowned, and said, "What do you mean it's that simple? Can you pull him out of the book?"

Gu Rufeng shook his head and said: "I can't get him out, but I am somewhat sure about getting you into the book to meet him."

"Lao Gu, what do you mean by this? Why do I feel a little panicked!" Ling Fan saw Lao Gu's excited look and felt that something was wrong with him, so he asked cautiously.

Gu Rufeng looked at Ling Fan and smiled mysteriously: "Maybe you don't know, Mr. Ling, your old brother also knows a kind of illusion, which is similar to hypnosis. It can make you meet someone, but this kind of illusion is quite expensive.

When I was young, I could use my physical strength and energy several times a year, but now that I'm older, hey, I don't use them much anymore."

Although Lao Gu is not very reliable sometimes, after all, sometimes his behavior can still give people hope, so Ling Fan hurriedly walked up to Lao Gu and said with a smile: "Lao Gu, you can really make me

Want to meet Sherlock Holmes?!"

Gu Rufeng patted his chest and said confidently: "Of course, does your brother always keep his word?"

"Yes... uh, no!" Ling Fan quickly changed his mouth shape and said.

"That's pretty much it. Well, it's better to rush against time than to rush against time. Anyway, we haven't made much progress now, so why not cast this illusion and see if Holmes can give you some tips." Gu Rufeng stood up as he spoke.

He stood up and began to guide Ling Fan into the illusion.

"Hey, Lao Gu, stop fooling around. Where can such a thing exist? If something happens to Ling Fan, how will we explain it to Ling Feng!" Tian Yu originally just watched the two people's nonsense with a cold eye, but when Gu Rufeng really

When he was about to cast that illusion on Ling Fan, he suddenly had an ominous premonition and quickly stopped him.

"Don't worry, Tian Yu will be fine. I, Lao Gu, won't do anything I'm not sure about!" Gu Rufeng pushed Tian Yu away, still maintaining his confidence, and said.

"Can you let him see the great detective Sherlock Holmes in his dream?!" Tanya has always been curious about Eastern mysticism. This time she saw that Gu Rufeng actually wanted someone to see Sherlock Holmes in his dream.

, couldn't help but exclaimed in excitement, "If it is really possible, that would be a really cool thing!"

"Okay, okay, performing illusion requires extreme silence, otherwise the effect will be greatly affected. Either you watch quietly, or you go out." Gu Rufeng said to Tianyu and Tanya.

"I'll stay and watch." Tian Yu was afraid that something might happen to Ling Fan, so she chose to stay.

"I want to stay too, I want to see how magical Eastern mysticism is!" Tanya raised her hands, fearing that Gu Rufeng would drive her out, and said, "I will be very quiet!"

The room suddenly became extremely quiet. It seemed too quiet. You could even hear the sound of a pin dropping on the ground. At this time, there were only the even breathing sounds of a few people in the room. Gu Rufeng walked to Ling Fan.

In front of him, he placed his hands on top of his head and said, "Boy Ling, close your eyes now, clear your mind, recite the four words Sherlock Holmes silently, and imagine everything about him."

Ling Fan closed his eyes according to Gu Rufeng's words. There was no change at first, but when he eliminated distracting thoughts and concentrated on imagining Sherlock Holmes, the situation became a little unusual. He felt that his body seemed to fall into a trap.

The strange space was spinning constantly, and many fragmented images flew quickly before his eyes and disappeared quickly.

When he shook his head to see what those fragments were, he found that there was only fog in front of him, a thick fog. He was actually in a world of fog, with only the street lights on the roadside casting dim light through the thick fog.

.

"Where am I? It seems like I am in a world of fog!" Ling Fan felt confused and muttered to himself.

"Have mercy on me, this old woman, this kind-hearted gentleman, have mercy on me, this old woman!" Just when Ling Fan was at a loss for his surroundings, he bowed his back and wore a colorful headscarf.

An old British beggar with ragged clothes, gray hair, wrinkles on her face, and a nasal voice walked up to him and said pitifully to him.

When Ling Fan saw the old beggar's appearance, his eyes heated up, and he quickly took out the money from his pocket, but he actually found two pennies. He thought he would find RMB. Although it was a little strange, Ling Fan still took them.

He gave it to the old beggar.

"Mr. Watson, you are really a good man. I have never met a better person than you. I wish you a happy day!" The old beggar said excitedly after receiving the two pennies handed over by Ling Fan.

He said, his body swaying a little as he spoke.

This made Ling Fan extremely depressed: Mr. Watson?! Watson...isn't this Watson a good friend of Holmes? How could he become Watson!" "No, I must find out what's going on.

What's going on!" Ling Fan hurriedly ran forward, but when he ran forward, he obviously felt some pain in his right leg, and he also found that he had a cane in his hand.

"What...what's going on?" Ling Fan looked at the cane in his hand in surprise and asked in surprise.

At this moment, there was a bakery in front of him. One of the walls of the bakery was covered with transparent glass, and there were all kinds of fragrant breads inside. However, Ling Fan's attention was not on the cake at this time, but on the cake.

It was placed on the person in the mirror. Damn, who is the person in the mirror? The person in the mirror is wearing a gray suit with a small vest on it, holding a cane in his hand, and wearing a pair of glasses on his face.

Two black beards touched his mouth, and his body was full of the smell of alcohol.

"Oh no, this is Watson's costume. Lao Gu really possessed me on Watson's body!" Ling Fan finally remembered that Lao Gu was helping him perform illusions, and now he might be possessing his thoughts.

It's really amazing that it happened to Watson.

If you are really Watson, then that person must be there!

Ling Fan walked through the thick fog according to the memory in his mind, and then walked into a street. He looked at the street sign: Baker Street!

At this moment, Ling Fan seemed to be going crazy. No, he was going crazy with joy. There was a house on Baker Street that Watson and Holmes rented together. Soon Ling Fan found himself in a strange place on the street.

Finding the house in a conspicuous place, he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

When he just pushed open the door, suddenly there was a burst of gunshots in the room.

The sudden sound of gunshots startled Ling Fan. You must know that Holmes' justice has offended many people from the dark forces. Many people want to kill him, the most terrifying of which is Professor Moriarty.

, this man's IQ is on par with Holmes's, and he even almost killed Holmes several times.

Without thinking, Ling Fan rushed towards Holmes' bedroom, kicked the door open, and shouted: "Holmes, what happened, are you not injured?!"

I saw that the decoration in the bedroom was very simple. A tall and straight man was sitting on a swivel chair, pointing a gun at the wall of the bedroom. Rather than calling it a wall, it was better to call it a target, because at this time

It was already covered with bullet marks, but the man was still interested in pointing at the green smoke from the gun. He turned to look at Ling Fan, frowned tightly, stared at Ling Fan with sharp eyes, and said: "Hey, Watson

"What's wrong with you today? Why are you not thinking about smoking? Haven't you always known that I have the habit of shooting at the bedroom wall?"


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