Sherlock led Watson to Tang Yu's luxurious apartment and began to test the combination lock in front of them.

Taking advantage of Tang Yu's performance at the concert hall today, he and Watson planned to sneak into Tang Yu's apartment.

"John, a man shrouded in secrets, like a shadow shrouded in mist, is bound to leave some trace in life."

I examined her daily routines and social circle, but found nothing, nothing flawed, it was utterly boring!

But this mysterious apartment must hold some shocking secret.

Watson remained silent.

"Didn't you already conduct a thorough investigation into Miss Brown and even test her DNA, yet you found nothing unusual? Why are you still pursuing this relentlessly?"

Sherlock ignored Watson, blinking rapidly as he scanned his surroundings with a sharp gaze, muttering to himself.

"Birthday? Old-fashioned! Anniversary? Boring! License plate number? House number... No, no, no, none of those. She's fearless."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he entered six numbers: 123456.

With a ding-dong, the door lock opened.

Then, Sherlock received a text message on his phone.

“Mr. Holmes, you still had a chance to back out the moment you opened my apartment door.”

Sherlock's gaze sharpened like an eagle's for a moment, and the two stepped into the living room the instant the door opened, prompting Watson's exclamation.

"My goodness! Such a large study, with so many musical instruments, it's simply unbelievable!"

At first glance, the towering circular bookshelves tightly surround the circular space, displaying thousands of books layer upon layer.

The central circular open space has become a unique world, with dozens of musical instruments arranged in a staggered manner, as if waiting for the start of a grand performance.

At first glance, it is breathtakingly stunning!

While Watson was still marveling, Sherlock moved with the agility of a cheetah, instantly grabbing Watson's wrist and dashing towards the door.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "bang", the apartment behind them was instantly engulfed in flames and turned into ruins!

"Oh my God! So many books, so many musical instruments!"

After escaping death, Watson was still lamenting that the books and musical instruments in his apartment had been destroyed.

Sherlock, however, calmly sent the message.

"You knew someone wanted to kill you?"

During a break in her performance, Tang Yu sent Sherlock a message.

"It seems Mr. Holmes has escaped a deadly fate! What a pity, I thought the trespasser would be punished today."

"You must have a lot of musical instruments. It seems the instruments in the apartment aren't your favorites. Who did this?"

Tang Yu's break was over. She took her violin onto the stage while replying to her last message.

"He's just someone who wanted to kill me. Isn't it the detective's job to find out exactly who he is? He almost killed you today."

After saying this, Tang Yu returned to the stage of the concert hall and began to perform.

This boring life seems to have finally started to become interesting after meeting Sherlock Holmes.

Ever since she learned that Holmes suspected her, Tang Yu put everything that shouldn't exist in this world back into her spatial dimension.

Therefore, there was nothing in that apartment that Holmes could find out, and Tang Yu was prepared for Holmes to arrive in secret.

She had also been reading Watson's blog lately and learned that when Holmes was investigating cases, he was a complete outlaw.

Entering a suspect's home to observe is practically the norm.

Therefore, Tang Yu had long guessed that Holmes would come.

She just didn't expect that an even more unexpected group of people would plant a bomb in her apartment.

The killer's original plan was to kill her after she returned home today.

As soon as that door opens, she will die in the explosion after entering the apartment.

Unexpectedly, it was Sherlock Holmes who detonated the bomb for her ahead of time.

That's interesting; those fourteen people were already dead.

Thomas, the last one remaining, was suffering in agony in the hospital, completely powerless to take revenge.

So, who exactly wanted to blow her up?

That evening, after the performance ended, the police arrived and told her the unfortunate news that her apartment had been bombed.

Then, as Tang Yu was driving to the hotel, someone tried to ram her with another car.

After Tang Yu avoided the attack, she got off the bus and was attacked and harassed by a homeless man on the roadside.

After beating the man up, Tang Yu was attacked by a vicious dog on the way, but he rolled forward to dodge a bullet.

That's quite an exciting life.

Half an hour later, Tang Yu arrived at 221B.

Sherlock quickly observed the person in front of him and then began to analyze him rapidly.

"Hmm, you were in a car accident halfway through your drive? No, it was murder!"

After getting off the bus, you are surrounded and harassed by a group of homeless people. You deal with them, but then you are attacked by a vicious black dog.

And then… you dodged a bullet? You walked the rest of the way, so the killer is connected to me?

Tang Yu was not surprised that the person in front of her could guess what had happened to her in the past hour, after all, she had already read Hua Sheng's blog.

This person has the ability to see through the truth.

“Mr. Holmes, I think you’ve gotten me into a lot of trouble because of your excessive attention to me.”

Tang Yu sat down on the sofa with a smile, while Hua Sheng quickly apologized to her.

"Miss Brown, uh... I would like to express my apologies for what happened today."

I know that some of my actions may have bothered or upset you, and that was never my intention. I've been reflecting on my behavior, and... I'm sorry.

Tang Yu chuckled softly.

“You have already been punished today, haven’t you? Just a little bit more and there would have been two more bodies in the apartment explosion.”

Sherlock closed his eyes and pondered, and Tang Yu did not disturb him.

The person who planted the bomb for her during the day was outside, so Tang Yuren didn't have a chance to arrest and interrogate them. The subsequent whereabouts of these people also didn't reveal who was behind it.

So her focus was entirely on the group of people who wanted to attack her that night.

The driver who tried to hit her was just a small fry; he had no connection with the people behind the scenes.

The homeless man who attacked her did it after receiving a small amount of money.

As for the vicious dogs that came later, they weren't really important people.

Only the person who fired the shot from behind the scenes finally brought the person behind it to the surface a little.

Tang Yu tracked down the man's final destination; the man was living directly across the street from Holmes.

So, Tang Yu came before Holmes.

Because she was now certain that this trouble was probably caused by Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock has many flaws; trespassing is his norm, but don't worry about it. Yu Yu in this episode is also a lawless outlaw.

Both of them act pretty crazy; they'll beat each other up whenever they're unhappy, and neither of them cares about the other.

Chapter 5 Sherlock Holmes

"Jim Moriarty, who is that?"

When Holmes revealed the name of the person who planned the bombing and then sent people to murder Tang Yu, Tang Yu asked in confusion.

"Sherlock, how could it be him? Is he planning to play the bomb game again?"

Watson, standing to the side, also asked in confusion.

"Oh, bomb game? I've seen it on blogs."

That guy who was bored to death and loved playing the murder mystery game—his name was Jim Moriarty.

After Tang Yu identified the person behind the scenes, a smile appeared on her lips, and Sherlock spoke.

"I advise you to abandon the foolish idea of ​​killing Moriarty yourself. He is a famous criminal consultant in London who controls a huge underground criminal organization."

Snipers are always lurking around him, like ghosts hiding in the shadows, ready to strike at any moment.

If you act rashly, facing such a tight security network, there's no hope of survival. No, you might have special abilities, but that doesn't necessarily mean you'll survive..."

As he finished speaking, Sherlock stared intently at the person in front of him again.

What exactly is your special ability?

He could spot other people's secrets at a glance.

The only person Sherlock couldn't uncover, even after meeting several times, was the one before him.

"You're the detective, so you can guess for yourself. If I tell you the truth directly, wouldn't life be completely devoid of fun?"

However, there is one question you haven't answered for me yet, Mr. Holmes. As your adversary, why is Moriarty targeting me?

"Is he unhappy simply because you've recently started focusing on me?"

Sherlock nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of coldness and focus, and spoke quickly and clearly.

"Moriarty sees all of this as a game between him and me, and the contest between us is not over yet."

His arrogance and desire for control would not allow any outsider to rashly intervene in this competition.

"And I've been paying too much attention to you lately, which may have affected his plans..."

Tang Yu pondered for a moment, then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

"I accidentally got caught up in the battle between two mental patients."

So that madman Moriarty got annoyed and wanted to kill me so your absurd game could continue, right?

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