Chapter 255 An Invitation From Mr. Holmes

Just when the pursuit team was about to leave the airport, Holmes stopped them.

"This gentleman, is he a doctor?" Holmes looked at Qin Ming.

"Yes." Qin Ming nodded.

"Forensic doctor?"

"Yes."

"Very good, while they rush to the National Archives, I would like to invite you to my residence first."

"Why me?"

Holmes did not speak, turned and left.

Watson on the side pulled Qin Ming to follow.

"Sir, Mr. Holmes is not a hospitable person. He never takes the initiative to invite others to our house! Come with us quickly!"

Seeing the backs of the three people leaving.

Shi Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I don't know why, when those two guys are around me, I feel that there is an extra surveillance and a listening device around me."

Wang Yanxing said: "I can understand your feelings. Qin Ming's ears have always been very sensitive. But what I can't understand is why you think I am not a surveillance?"

"You? Compared with that Holmes?" Shi Yong asked in surprise.

Wang Yanxing nodded tentatively.

"This..." Shi Yong was a little embarrassed, "Surveillance is indeed surveillance, but I can only say that your surveillance is several generations behind Holmes' surveillance... At least, it is not that smart... Let's go after Su Chen as soon as possible..."

"Then my surveillance plus Luo Ji's processor should be able to tie with him, right?"

Others ignored Wang Yanxing's stubbornness and walked straight out of the airport and set off to the National Archives of Parrot Country.

………

Seeing the light spot on the screen of 8848 mobile phone began to move in other directions, Lao Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Lao Qi looked at Su Chen and said, "Comrade Su Chen, these guys have been thrown off."

"Even if we are thrown off, we still have to be careful. The Sun and Moon Society has deep roots in Europe." Fake reminded by leaning against the car window.

Su Chen nodded and said, "Fake is right. Moreover, this red dot can only represent Qin Ming alone, so we can't take it lightly."

Lao Qi, who was splashed with cold water, turned his head and looked at Fake.

"Even so, you don't have to keep a face full of resentment."

"No. This is my state. I'm always depressed." Fake leaned against the window, "The weather in London is just like my mood..."

"You don't have to lean against the window all the time when you're depressed. I see you leaning against the window every time I take a car."

Speaking of this, Fake sat up straight and said, "Uncle, I'm injured. If I don't lean against the window, should I lean on you..."

"Uncle? Call me brother, and I'll lean on you if I call you brother."

"Impossible, the person who was my brother is dead."

"It's so unlucky!" Lao Qi, who was sitting in the middle, cursed and moved to Su Chen's side.

Su Chen had no intention of getting involved in the quarrel between the two.

The car drove all the way to the archives bureau. Su Chen paid attention to the situation around the car to prevent any suspicious vehicles from appearing.

………

On the other side.

Qin Ming followed Holmes and the others to Baker Street.

This is the location of the famous Holmes Detective Agency.

The car stopped in front of a retro European wooden door.

The three of them got out of the car.

Watson walked forward and opened the door.

"Come in," Watson invited.

Qin Ming walked into the house.

The decoration style in the room was different from what Qin Ming imagined.

In Qin Ming's imagination, the place where Holmes lived should be the same as the door outside, which was the retro European style.

But what was presented to him now was just a very ordinary simple decoration, with casually painted white walls, a cheap and thin coffee table and a sofa that was about to collapse.

The desk in the middle of the house looked like it was bought in a second-hand market.

The only thing that served as a decoration was the "European map" on the wall opposite the door.

This map took up half of the wall.

"Is this the legendary Holmes Detective Agency?" Qin Ming asked.

From Qin Ming's appearance, it can be seen that he was a little disappointed.

But Holmes didn't care, and he didn't explain anything, just walked inside.

He walked to the map of Europe and stomped his feet.

I saw a floor tile under his feet, which was partially sunken and made a "clicking" sound.

Then, the "European map" in front of him began to move slowly to the right, until a small door appeared in front of the three people, and the map stopped.

So...

There is a secret door!

"Mr. Holmes is too famous, and he often attracts some uninvited guests, so there is no way to have an extra door." Watson said, motioning Qin Ming to go in.

"Will participating in this program have any impact on you in the future?" Qin Ming asked curiously.

"It's okay, you will know the reason in a while."

After hearing Watson say this, Qin Ming walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Ming felt a warm current.

Facing him was a fireplace.

The relief on the fireplace was very delicate, and some ancient decorations were placed on the cabinets on both sides.

In the center of the room was a large sofa, and opposite the sofa was a European rocking chair.

In addition, the rest was a bookshelf.

In this room, three of the four walls are occupied by bookshelves, which are full of books and materials.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Ming nodded unconsciously.

This is in line with his imagination of the "Sherlock Holmes Detective Agency"...

"Please sit down." Watson walked to the sofa, bent down slightly, and made a "please" gesture.

Qin Ming sat on the sofa.

In contrast to Watson's enthusiasm, Holmes seemed a little indifferent.

Since entering the door, Holmes has not looked at Qin Ming again.

Holmes only paced back and forth in front of the bookshelf.

Sometimes he climbed up the bookshelf to check, and sometimes he rummaged through the cabinets below.

He seemed to be looking for something.

"What is Mr. Holmes busy with?" Qin Ming asked.

Watson glanced at Holmes, then looked at Qin Ming again, and said:

"Oh. He has always been like this. He will always devote himself to something when he thinks of it. Please don't misunderstand his friendliness."

Hearing Watson say this, Qin Ming had to wait patiently.

Ten minutes later, the coffee in the cup had been finished.

Holmes slowly walked towards Qin Ming.

Holmes put a stack of information and an exquisite wooden box on the coffee table.

"Mr. Doctor, I forgot to ask for your name." Holmes sat on the rocking chair opposite the sofa.

"Just call me Qin Ming."

"Okay, Mr. Qin Ming. Let's get started now."

After that, Holmes spread out the information.

"Mr. Qin Ming, these are all the information about the Ripper case.

"In addition to the victim's information and the autopsy report and other routine information, here are some exclusive information I investigated myself, including evidence. "

"Wait." Qin Ming reached out and pressed the information on the table, "Are you sure you want to make these public? After all, once they are made public, many people will see them. "