Chapter 521 Interesting Things
This is really...
Lin En couldn't think of any words to describe his mood. He felt that what he and Sherlock had done was just a fart. Amis came up and ordered people to set a trap, and then the well-trained maids shot accurately to end the battle. The whole process was so simple that it was outrageous.
This is also related to the fact that the plastic monster did not take those ordinary people seriously.
Vampires would not pay any attention to or respect the bread they eat.
Facts have proved that the defects and weaknesses of ordinary people who have been trained can be made up and repaired by teammates when shooting. Moreover, a group of people with tacit understanding, good shooting skills, and tactical movements on the battlefield are completely different from a person holding a gun.
The plastic monster has been using old thinking to face the ever-changing world. No matter how cunning it is, it will suffer a great loss, especially when facing the food it despises.
"I think the plastic monster will die if it is delayed for a while."
Sherlock suddenly said this, and he accepted the fact faster than Lin En. After all, that was the famous Earl Russell. Any rational and intelligent person would not think that she was a vase. Those who thought so and tried to get close to her without knowing their own strength basically became fertilizer under the feet of the rose.
"It's okay, she's almost out of temper."
Lin En had been observing the countess's expression from a distance. The cold-eyed countess was like a rose that revealed its thorns, causing others to bleed. Her beautiful eyes were filled with evil. As a beautiful mature woman, she had a suffocating aura that made people dare not look at her, as if a dragon had opened its eyes.
Her anger was weakening rapidly. Perhaps she was out of temper, and she also noticed Lin En's platinum-haired little head. She didn't want to leave the image of herself as a cruel woman in her lover's heart.
In short, after dragging the rough-skinned monster of the plastic monster for a few laps, the countess who flicked the whip snorted coldly and dismounted. At this moment, the beautiful mature woman was unusually cool and gorgeous, with a little bit of anger and evil remaining on her delicate face. She was so beautiful that people wanted to conquer her at first sight, as if the female hormones in her body had bloomed to the extreme.
Then the countess told the waiting maid to throw the plastic monster to the young man to deal with. She tied up her loose hair, gave Lin En a meaningless wink, and turned around to take a bath and change clothes.
What a good wife!
Lin En was a little distracted by this charming look, but the important thing now was to deal with the two parts of the plastic monster properly, and there must be no situation where the cooked duck flew away. Sherlock was eager to try. After seeing Watson's exquisite way of cooking prey, which made them want to live but not to die, the detective felt that he still needed to learn from his partner in this regard.
Sherlock's learning ability has always been excellent.
The law enforcers in the camp were also very happy about the capture of the plastic monster. The monster was captured on their territory, and they would definitely be the ones to write the report. It is not difficult to find that in the future report, the contribution of Sherlock and Lin En will definitely be greatly downplayed, and the emphasis will be on highlighting the bravery and fearlessness of local law enforcers and their fearless spirit when facing the demon.
Sometimes, people who can speak nice words will be more appreciated than those who can do things, and only those who have both can achieve the so-called rapid rise.
Looking at the local law enforcers who came to help enthusiastically and even asked about their well-being, Lin En was very straightforward to hand over all the remaining things to them, and said that he would mention a few good words to them in the subsequent job review as a small compensation for his intervention in local affairs.
After a conversation, many things were agreed upon in a lively conversation.
Many people were more amiable to Lin En, who had an excellent appearance. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that this was a city person. The law enforcers from the big city were not only strong, but also spoke so nicely.
As for Sherlock, he didn't care about his achievements.
The detective handled the situation in an extremely rough way. He pointed at Lin En as if he was pointing at his secretary or housekeeper, saying that whatever he said meant what he wanted to say, and then he happily went to tease the two Plastic Monster clones. This was his big day, and he would rather stay with the Plastic Monster than waste time talking to these incompetent guys.
The Plastic Monster was treated very well.
There was no cruel and inhumane behavior of torture to avoid its death.
The steel plate laid at the bottom of the cage was absolutely corrosion-proof, and the Extraordinary people who worked in three shifts around the clock would never allow it to escape from the cage by self-mutilation. After being thrown together, the two clones of the Plastic Monster mixed together like melted paint.
Faces kept emerging from the body of this monster, as if it still wanted to use changes to trick people into opening the cage and letting it escape.
"Where will it be sent to next?"
After the pleasantries and arguments, Lin En looked at this mass of flesh that was easy to make people lose their confidence, and on its body, hideous human faces kept emerging. He held his chin and curiously asked Sherlock about the follow-up treatment of the demon.
"There are too many murders on it, and the time can be traced back to decades ago. It is estimated that it will be transported to the capital, and then the law enforcement department of the capital will join hands with representatives from other places to conduct a trial and conviction."
Sherlock thought about the process again, and his tone was very cheerful.
What does this mean?
The simplest thing is that the Emerald Valley train murder case needs to be retried, and the biggest stain in his life will be erased as expected. This also means that Sherlock will go to the capital for a while.
Lin En couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.
Although the cooperation and even spirituality with Sherlock are very compatible, the two people are naturally incompatible in some concepts, and it is destined that they can't get along as friendly as good friends. So Sherlock will go to the capital for a while, and Lin En is a hundred times happy.
"Then I will wish you, Mr. Sherlock, to be able to wash away your past failures and shame in the trial of the capital."
"Thank you for your blessing, Mr. Lin En."
Sherlock was polite casually, and his attention was always immersed in the body of the plastic monster. When the great detective suddenly came back to his senses from the ball of changing meat, Lin En had already left, which made him clap his hands in annoyance. He was too focused on the plastic monster and forgot some things.
He also wanted to ask Lin En what the thing that made him emotional before was, which must be very interesting.