Chapter 499

There were five pursuers, a little more, so Zhang Heng didn't stand in the same place, but directly met them. At this time, there was a distance of about five or six meters between the leader and the person at the back.

Their goal is to sell Gypsy artists, for the sudden rush over Zhang Heng a little less than reaction.

The leader, as usual, was trying to frighten the former Oriental. As a result, he had already started to fight on the opposite side and hit him on the windpipe.

The leader felt a sharp pain, fell to the ground, covered his neck, only felt a burst of breathing difficulties, Zhang Heng did not stop, and kicked the people behind to the side of the fish stand, the unfortunate guy knocked over the salmon truck, was smoked fish to bury up.

Seeing this, the three people behind quickly stopped, looking like they were facing the enemy.

They usually fight a lot, but they are basically bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. They rely on more people to pick up the cheap. They haven't fought a hard fight several times. Where have they seen this kind of posture? They were ruthlessly put down before they could make a move.

Three people looked at each other, all some hesitant.

Zhang Heng made a posture to chase, the results of the next moment three people turned their heads and ran away.

"Ha." The gypsy salesman's eyes widened. This scene looks funny. Three guys with sticks in their hands were scared away by a man with bare hands.

Zhang Heng steps over the guy who is still groaning on the ground, takes back his coat from the hands of Gypsy artists, and shakes it on.

"It's OK, but I advise you to leave here earlier."

With that, Zhang Heng turned around and left without waiting for the other party's reply. He just saved the gypsy entertainer. The latter had a good heart to help the Jewish family. Since he met him, he didn't mind helping the other party.

As a result, just after walking out, the gypsy salesman came up from behind and asked, "you are very interesting. How long have you been in London, what's your name and where do you live?"

Zhang Heng did not hide, reported his address and name.

"Well, you're not from the east side. What are you doing here?" Gypsy is a good way to sell artists.

"You're not from the east side, are you here?" Zhang Hengdao.

"I Of course, there's my reason. " The eyes of the gypsy entertainer turned around and then said, "anyway, thank you this time. I'll visit you when I'm free."

"Well." Zhang Heng did not take this matter into consideration, casually agreed, two people at the intersection of farewell, called a carriage to go home.

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Back at the Baker Street cottage, Mrs. Hudson had just cooked dinner, bacon potatoes, and pumpkin soup.

But Zhang Heng found that the detective did not play dead in his room. Mrs. Anderson said that Holmes had received a letter and went out in the afternoon.

Zhang Heng can't help but wonder what kind of case he has come across. In the morning, Holmes was still in his easy chair trying to murder himself. In the afternoon, he went back to work. It seemed that those things didn't affect him at all.

Zhang Heng helped Mrs. Hudson set the dishes. At this time, there was a knock outside the door. When Zhang Heng opened the door, he saw a bearded coachman and said in a gruff voice, "is this Mr. Holmes' residence, please?"

"Yes, but he's not at home now."

"Not at home, but my master has something urgent to ask for him." Said the bearded coachman.

"I don't know why he went out, but if you are in a hurry, you can come in and wait for him..." Zhang Heng said here, and then raised his eyebrows, "Sherlock Holmes?"

The bearded coachman laughed and his voice returned to normal. "Yes, you can see through all this."

As he spoke, Holmes took off his wig, beard, eyebrows, and some other things, and he became the same as before.

"You really camouflage very well. You not only look like a coachman on the outside, but also have the same look and temperament as a coachman. In addition, you have deliberately changed your accent, lowered your tone, mixed certain dialects, and even changed your body shape."

"But I still haven't deceived you..." Holmes said regretfully, "how do you recognize me?"

"You pay attention to clean the palm, the ink is gone, but the traces of chemical reagent residues are not so easy to eliminate, and your shoes are a little new, not like the people who drive the carriage will wear them." Zhang Heng stopped here. He seemed to think of something, but he couldn't think of it again.

Holmes looked a little annoyed. "Ha, it seems that you have gained a lot this afternoon. Did I stain my hands intentionally, or did you see it? As for the shoes, I was careless. I have a pair of old shoes just to cope with today's situation, but they were damaged by my experiment some time ago. I haven't had time to buy them again, so I can't afford them The good thing is that not all the people in the world are as observant as you and I are. ""It looks like you've had a good trip." Zhang Heng will not think of that thing, temporarily put aside.

"It's worth the trip." Holmes sniffed. "Is Mrs. Hudson ready for dinner? Let's talk while we eat."

At the dinner table, Holmes gave a brief introduction to a job he took in the afternoon. He followed a famous congressman and explored his relationship with a young woman without disturbing him.

"The other party is a front man of the Conservative Party and has many allies in the house. But now some people in the Conservative Party suspect that he has fallen over to the opposition Liberal Party. After preliminary investigation, they ruled out the possibility that the congressman was bribed or coerced. However, recently, he did have a close relationship with a young woman, so this may be a beauty trick of the Liberal Party, The Conservatives couldn't find out the relationship between them without disturbing each other, so they had to ask me to come.

"What did you find out?"

"Well, it's interesting." Holmes leaned back on the chair. "I disguised as a coachman and went to the young lady's house. I found that she had a boyfriend who was in love. They were like lacquer glue. So I'm sure that there was no such relationship between her and the congressman as everyone thought. But I can see that the congressman really liked her and gave her a lot of valuable jewelry and clothes Considering the age between them, I think the answer is obvious

"Well?"

"She is the illegitimate daughter of the congressman."

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