48 Hours a Day

“Yuri, he had asked me out for dinner before, but I didn't say yes, and he probably thought I was exactly the same vase he was waving at the French Opera House.” The lady singer said, while putting down the teacup in her hand, "I can give you Yuri's address and even help you date him, but what's in it for me? ”

“What do you want?” Zhang Heng asked.

“Well... I haven't thought this through yet.” Irene blinked.

“You can tell me when you think about it. ”

“This proposal sounds good.” The female singer said, "In that case, Yuri is yours. ”

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At the Royal Hotel, Irene was sitting opposite a French man, about forty years old, who was talking about the atmosphere of art in Paris and how many distinguished artists. Female singers look across the street and admire it, which also makes French men feel very useful.

“Unfortunately this is no longer the case, but I can introduce you to other playwrights, I have extensive contacts at the Paris Festival, and if you are tired of staying in London, you can contact me if you want to come to Paris to develop. ”

“Oh, you look at me too high. I speak only a few words in French. I'm really going to Paris. It's not even convenient, let alone rap. ”

“It's okay, the language is learnable," Yuri wiped her mouth with a napkin cloth, "your conditions are good, both in appearance and in singing skills. Once you have mastered French and my resources, no one in Paris is your opponent, so you will be one of the few successful female singers in France and England. ”

Irene heard a chirping laugh and seemed eager to portray Yuri's beautiful reality, raising the glass in her hand, "Forgive me for being rude to you earlier, but I didn't know you were such an interesting person, completely different from the other men I met. ”

“At my age, there is nothing left but a little experience and humor.” Yuri mocked herself and raised the glass in her hand. He was polite all the time, making people unable to pick out anything wrong. Only one pair of eyes flashed through the woman's singing chest without noticing the heat.

In his past experience, that statement had opened Irene's heart, which was clearly completely immersed in the brilliant prospects he had portrayed, which meant that he was about to get what he wanted, perhaps tonight.

Irene was also happy with her initiative to drink, and once she was drunk here, he could… but at the next moment, Yuri felt a dizziness first.

His own alcohol volume was so clear that it didn't take so many sips to fall down, that Yuri immediately realized that there was a problem with the wine tonight and that his heart sank.

By then, however, he still had no suspicion of a female singer, but thought that other enemies had come to him, and that the vast majority of men often made mistakes.

Underestimating women.

Strong as Holmes had planted his head on a female singer, and this time the famous Mr. M.

He struggled to get the attention of his neighbors by calling for help, cautious as he was, even on a date, with a bodyguard in the dark, but the next minute his head lay in Irene's arms.

“Oh, Mr. Yuri, you look a little drunk, but that's okay, I'll take you home.” Female singer Genjudo.

She then called the waiter, asked the latter to call a carriage downstairs, and Holmes' camouflage driver walked into the hotel with the waiter and set up Yuri with Irene.

The bodyguard at the other table was a little confused. I don't know if Yuri was really drunk or if he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the cheap price. He didn't catch up at the first time. Yuri had already been taken downstairs. The bodyguard was in a hurry to settle the bill, and the carriage disappeared when he went on.

And then someone patted him on the shoulder, and Zhang Heng and Detective Redhead clamped him in the middle.

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A week after the painting, Holmes' tactic of straightening the head of the snake was successful, Mr. M's gang members were all dug up, the Viscount retrieved the lost sensitive painting in his porcelain bottle, and Ville successfully completed his mission back to France.

But Holmes also had some headaches about how to deal with Mr. M.

In theory, countless crimes across the street are definitely criminals, but in the case he did, the loser dared not speak up and nobody reported the case, so it was difficult to convict him legally.

When Yuri woke up and discovered that he had fallen behind, he also appeared to be a bare stick. Apparently, he also decided that Holmes could not do anything about him. Finally, Zhang Heng left his horse and tortured the information of the rest of the group from his mouth.

Holmes eventually chose to return Mr. M. to France after obtaining a venomous oath that he would never step into London.

However, Zhang Hengpo did not count as nothing. After this case, he had an extra forensic skill on his personal panel. It was also considered a case of learning history during this period, as well as a reward for his personal involvement in the investigation. After catching Mr. M., he also had 15 points in the game.

However, his main focus was still unfinished business.

Zhang Heng would have thought that with Irene's help, he could have known Mr. M's true identity one step ahead of the other, and indeed he did, but the system didn't seem to approve of the result.

Zhang Heng guessed that this might be because in this case, most of the deductions were made by Holmes, and at the end of the day, it was also Holmes who deduced that Mr. M was starting to feel scared, and then the two people thought of the opera group at about the same time, so the system did not seem to think that Zhang Heng had found the criminal first.

Zhang Heng naturally had some regrets about this, but it wasn't too hard. At least he now roughly figured out the conditions for winning. He also saw the hope of winning. Although this road was not easy, it was good that time was still standing beside him.

In addition, after this case, he finally confirmed that Holmes was also a human being and would make mistakes. Of course, his ability to correct himself was terrible. Instead, in the oil painting, Mr. M's defensive technique was revealed to him.

Finally, President Zhang Heng felt that Holmes had finally chosen to let Mr. M go and had other deep intentions in it. Zhang Heng consulted Holmes on the issue, who laughed but took out his violin again.

“I went to Carmen again, and it was a great opera, and your friend Miss Adler performed wonderfully, and I especially liked one of the bars, which I pulled for you. ”