big devil holmes

Chapter 194 You Didn't!evidence!

The door was pushed open again.
The courtroom should undoubtedly be one of the most respected places, so this kind of interruption of the trial process is very disgusting, let alone four times.

But everyone in the field didn't have the slightest expression of displeasure.

After the door was pushed open the first three times, the trial will usher in a huge reversal, but this fourth time, what will usher in?
Countless eyes were already staring at the direction of the gate of the venue.

But this time, it was a man who walked in, with blond hair, almost perfect facial contours, and the curvature of the mouth with a charming smile. This man is so beautiful, so beautiful that some female reporters in the room were in a trance. .

Then, another man appeared behind him.

The second man doesn't look special, but his figure is very straight, with some military characteristics, well-proportioned, tall, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, revealing a sense of elegance.

These two people walked straight to the high platform at the front of the venue.

Judge Hopkins on the high platform frowned slightly at this time.

Before that, he had always been the only Tier-[-] contractor in this venue, so he could faintly feel that this man with gold-rimmed glasses was also a Tier-[-] powerhouse.

Moreover, he is much, much stronger than himself!The terrifying aura soaked in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood almost formed a viscous deterrent force, and even as he walked to the front step by step, Hopkins felt a little uncontrollable and wanted to enter the battle state up.

Because he clearly felt that if he let the other party get closer, his life would no longer belong to him.

What surprised him even more was that the man who walked in with the gold-rimmed glasses, who was more handsome and beautiful than himself, was not even a contractor, but in that terrifying atmosphere, he actually walked around in the courtyard, even the man who The bloody breath merged into one!
What kind of person is this?

In other words, what kind of people are around this guy Sherlock? ?
"Your Honor, please allow me to introduce you. This is my assistant, John Watson." Sherlock said, "The one next to him is a not very important witness in this case, named Call Baskerville."

Baskerville! ! !
The moment he heard the name, Hopkins' pupils constricted suddenly.

He belongs to the judicial institution under the command of the Holy See, so he has heard of Baskerville!It's just that he didn't expect that this officer, who has the reputation of being the most cruel and bloodthirsty in the sacred calendar, looks so gentle.

What's more, she didn't expect that the witness Sherlock had been waiting for was actually him!

But when did he, a frontline soldier, come to the School of Life Sciences?
How did Sherlock have an intersection with this terrible guy.

As for the man named Watson
Hopkins looked at the other party. At this time, Watson had quietly stood at the edge of the venue, looking like a woman.

But the dangerous aura exuded by this beautiful ordinary person was no worse than that of Baskerville.

It's just different from Baskerville's chilling and bloody smell, it's very secretive, very light, and it just floats around the body leisurely, and if you smell it for a moment by chance, you can break out in a cold sweat.

Of course, this feeling of suffocation cannot be felt by ordinary people. People just stare at these two men intently, waiting for what changes they will bring to this trial.

However, to everyone's surprise, the beautiful man just stood aside; while the man with the gold-rimmed glasses even found a chair and sat up.

it's over
He didn't do anything, let alone say anything, like two spectators who walked in suddenly.

Looking at the middle-aged officer in front of him, Sherlock thought of the moment when he was in front of the bar before, but now he dragged him to the court again. He couldn't help but smiled wryly, thinking that some things were really annoying A sense of fate.

"Actually, I'm surprised that you still dare to come to me. Do you think I really can't kill you?" Baskerville said lightly.

There were not many people who had heard the name Baskerville, but as long as they had heard of it, they all trembled in unison, as if they had tasted the meaning of the words, and suddenly used an unbelievable expression. looked at Sherlock
Shrugging his shoulders, Sherlock said helplessly, "It can be considered as meeting once, please come and do me a favor, it's not too much."

"That depends on what's busy." Baskerville smiled politely, and then gestured to Watson who was not far away: "This friend of yours wanted to find me and bring me here, but the flowers To be honest, if you go to find me yourself, I may not be able to come."

"Of course, he is much better than me in some fields." Sherlock said: "Also, it's not all about helping me by inviting you here. This matter is also related to you."

"It's related to me?" Baskerville raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be interested: "Okay, then I want to listen."

When he spoke, his glasses did not move away. It seemed that so many people around him, including the judge on the stage, were out of his sight. Only Sherlock and Watson next to him could have some attraction to him.

"You should already know about Dean Darwin's death, so I won't talk nonsense with you, but I remember, when we first met, you said... In fact, you should have come here a few months ago , it was only because of the delay in military affairs that it took so long.

So I would like to ask, if there is no military delay, when should you come to the School of Life Sciences? "

Baskerville almost didn't bother to recall, and quickly replied: "At least three months in advance.

At that time, the old dean of Darwin sent an invitation to the front line of the Redek Strait to display the experimental results, and as the contractor of [Hound Dog], I was also one of the people with the most outstanding contracting ability, so I should watch it as a representative of the military , At the same time, I can also provide some data about [Hound Dog] for this experiment from my point of view.

But military affairs always come first, so the military appointed another person to take my place. "

"So, after you came back from the mission, what you got was the news of the old dean's death?" Sherlock followed the other party's words and added.

"Yes." Baskerville nodded, then looked at Sherlock looking at him, and said lightly, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Of course." Sherlock said, "Didn't you realize that, if there was no military affairs that suddenly appeared, then when the old dean died, you would have been there."

Baskerville frowned, as if he had thought of something, but he continued to ask, "So?"

"So... have you ever thought that if the old dean died of murder, then the murderer, after deploying an exquisite murder technique, prepared a way out for himself.

In other words, he found himself a scapegoat? "

The voice just fell!

"Your Honor!" Vice President Hulk kept silent after the two of Watson entered the venue, but at this moment, he suddenly stood up and said loudly: "I suspect that this guy is trying to lure his witnesses! Please immediately Stop his behavior, simply."

he snapped!

But before Hopkins could speak, the vice president suddenly stopped speaking. He watched Commander Baskerville glance at him lightly, and felt his whole body fall into the ice cellar in an instant.

Of course he knew that Baskerville was a terrible guy on the front line, and he knew even more about his perverted hobbies that almost violated ethics, so at this moment, he could hardly utter a word, but his body trembled. Slumped back into the seat.

Baskerville turned his head, still looking at Sherlock expressionlessly: "You mean, I was used by someone? As a scapegoat?"

"Yes."

"Haha~~" He suddenly smiled, the coldness in his eyes and the change in his face produced a strange contrast, as if he couldn't laugh at all, but he was trying to learn this expression: "It's really interesting Ah, I don't know the specifics of this case, but can you explain it to me?

If someone really wants to use me as a scapegoat, then this person must have the guts, he must be very, very big."

"Happy to help." Sherlock didn't pay any attention to the cruelty in the other party's smile: "Actually, I just need to tell you a detail, and you can figure it out yourself."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of putting his hands together and slowly twisting them:

"This action, you are familiar with it."

Baskerville frowned: "I'm familiar with it. For a period of time more than two years ago, I have been manipulating [Hound Dog] to complete this action."

"Why are you doing this exercise?"

"Because Lord Dante."

"So that's how it is." Sherlock seemed to have heard some key words from the witness, and suddenly realized: "But in order to let everyone understand, can you talk about it in detail?"

"Of course." Baskerville was unexpectedly very cooperative:

"The reason is that during my time, I happened to listen to an interview recording about Lord Dante. The recording party was a research department of the Academy of Life Sciences. I am not sure when the recording was made, but it was a long, long time ago, at least 10 years ago. above.

As for the content, it is about how to better control the contract demons.

At that time, Master Dante mentioned a sentence, [If you only talk about the manipulation of demons, then reaching the extreme can make demons do some behaviors that violate their habits and common sense.

Not just in the state of manipulating it, but completely changing their habits.

For example, let the clumsy devil get used to jumping and running, and let the violent devil become docile and quiet. 】”

Sherlock noticed that when Baskerville recounted this passage, he subconsciously corrected his sitting posture, like a recruit waiting for the officer's evaluation.

"So? If I'm not wrong, after listening to this recording, you started trying to change the behavior of your contract demon?"

"Of course!" Baskerville admitted without even thinking about it: "Master Dante's simple experience sharing made me suddenly enlightened!

This made me realize that manipulating a demon is like training a hunting dog. Letting it complete tasks according to your instructions is only the basis of manipulation. The more advanced level is to make its subconscious behaviors under your control!
Make it exactly how you want it to be.

So at that time I started training my contract demon to do the move you just did. "

Sherlock nodded: "Interesting, but why did you start training from this movement?"

"Because of my demon's own shape, it is naturally unable to make fine grasping behaviors. At that time, someone suggested that we should start with the grasping practice of the hands and let it make habitual changes."

"Did you succeed?"

"Of course, I spent about half a year, but unfortunately, after that, my demon was recruited to participate in this experiment, and I lost the opportunity to continue training it."

"Then you trained it, does anyone know?"

"This is my own business, of course no one knows." Just after he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something: "Oh, no, there is one person who knows, it is a female clerical staff of the Academy of Sciences, she is the one who gave me advice, let I start with the posture of [holding a thin object and twisting] to practice."

The voice just fell
"Can you still remember what happened two or three years ago?" Sherlock said while taking out a photo: "This woman, do you still remember?"

Baskerville looked at the girl in front of him with black-rimmed glasses, who was not too outstanding but not ugly, and hesitated a little: "She is the one who gave me advice!"

"Haha, what a coincidence." Sherlock smiled: "This woman is called Vinilana, who is the vice president of the School of Life Sciences, Mr. Hulk's secretary, student and assistant."

Baskerville was silent for a few seconds: "So?"

Sherlock smiled even more happily, and he held it in his mouth as if taking out an 'after-event cigarette': "I haven't told you what Professor Darwin looked like when he died.

His body was torn in two.

He was torn apart by your contract demon, using the habits you specially trained for him. "

With that said, Sherlock made the action just now again:
"I know this is normal for you.

But for anyone but you, even me, it's very odd behavior.

We don't know that you will deliberately use this method to strengthen your control over the contract demon, or even try to change the behavior of the demon.

In my senses, if I suspect that Professor Darwin was murdered, then the first object of my suspicion is you!
No, it should be said that if you were not involved in military affairs at that time, but had really come to the School of Life Sciences to participate in the old professor's achievement presentation.

Then the murderer, 99% is only you."

After such a long speech, Sherlock finally lit the cigarette on his mouth, and he seemed a little more relaxed under the smoke.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

Vice President Hulk couldn't hold back anymore, even if he was frightened by the extremely cold eyes of the middle-aged officer just now, he still had to scream.

"Oh? Isn't it obvious?" Sherlock put on an obvious look: "Okay, then I'll make it a little clearer.

you!Mr. Holker. Suspected of murdering the President of the Faculty of Life Sciences, Charles Darwin.

This murder was planned three years ago, and it was carried out three months ago. Your methods were very shrewd, and you cruelly hid a person for two and a half years.

But you are too careful, you are afraid that someone will find out about Duncan, even though you thought at the time that as long as you don't have any interaction with Duncan in the past two years or so, then you can stay out of it completely.

But you can’t be completely sure after all. Because there are too many things that will happen in the next two years or so. As a scientific researcher, you are cautious, so you dare not draw conclusions in advance.

Therefore, you have prepared a back road for yourself. This back road is actually completely unnecessary, and even superfluous, but you are still prepared.

That is. If someone really suspects that Darwin's death was a murder, then you can logically make people think that Baskerville is the murderer! "

"You have no evidence!" Hulk didn't know how many times he said this sentence today, it seemed that he could only continue to live by emphasizing this sentence repeatedly.

"Of course you can't just prepare this method of setting the blame, I guess, you must have prepared a lot of motives.

For example, in Darwin's training, regarding the illusion of the demon's destruction, the conflict when the demon is separated from its contractor, when it is recruited, its original contractor did not agree at all, or the flow of funds that you are best at. You It is entirely possible to let a sum of money flow to the military expenses of someone on the front line of Redek Strait after the incident. In short, you want Baskerville to take the blame for you.

It just so happens that Mr. Baskerville kills someone, that's really a very normal thing. If he doesn't like someone on the street, he might go up and prepare to kill him. People are more convincing, even, I think you know that some people in the military don't like this guy, as long as you can create the illusion that he killed Darwin, then someone will naturally take care of the rest. "

"You!! No!!! Evidence!!!" Hulk roared. It said too much, and its tone changed a little. The human brain is like this. If you say a sentence repeatedly, or repeatedly Write a word, then you will gradually feel unfamiliar with this sentence.

Therefore, Hulk even forgot what the word [evidence] really meant.

Sherlock took a puff of smoke happily:

"Yeah, I don't have proof. But don't you forget that evidence is only needed in court."

When he said this, Baskerville had already stood up slowly. He walked towards the high platform step by step, then stepped up, and walked towards Vice President Holker step by step.

His eyes were very calm, and Vice President Hulk felt calmly that he might not be looking at someone alone.

It's an animal, a piece of meat
"When people lie, there will be many, many unnecessary small movements, so you must be calm and able to hide these small movements, or don't lie to me." Baskerville said lightly: "I want to know, you use Lord Dante's recording, to induce me to train my demon, is it?"

"I don't."

"You, want to throw the murder charge on me, you use the interview recording of Mr. Dante to deceive me, right?"

"Nonsense! You have no proof!"

Vice President Hulk yelled that he didn't know why he was so scared, the middle-aged officer in front of him was just standing in front of him, why he was so afraid that he had to shout to speak.

Anyway, he raised his hand and pointed at the other person's face:

"you have not"

A click.

Hulk looked at the half of the arm that suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand, and the word "evidence" was choked in his throat.

"You're lying to me. I can see it."

Baskerville's gentle and gentle face began to distort, and because of a smile, the muscles on his face began to pile up around the eye sockets, looking hideous.

What's even more frightening is that he usually smiles politely without showing his teeth, but at this moment, because the corners of his mouth are cracked too much, the vice president can clearly see his teeth.

It was a tooth that should not belong to humans. It was not flat, but fine and sharp, intertwined with each other, like a row of sharp wires poking out the gums:

"Why do you think... I want evidence?"

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All the descriptions about Duncan have been deleted, and they can’t be posted at all. I don’t know what the big brother means. I hope you will never know. )
　This paragraph is too long, and there should be a lot of places in one stroke, but I slowly polished it, and it is estimated that it has been added, and the number of words has reached [-]. Hey, I worked so hard to finish this paragraph, so let’s count the votes.

　　In addition, many people are saying that there is no evidence in the end, which is not a detective. In fact, you will know after another chapter that the protagonist already has evidence, but he doesn’t want to wait. He wants the murderer to die first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)