The amateur detective asked [Speaking of death, Mr. Holmes, are you afraid of death?
The old gentleman narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Of course I'm not afraid."
The little detective was reluctant [But you have faked your death before, right?
"I was afraid, I couldn't die, because he was waiting for me. "
He?
"Um.
[Then why are you not afraid now?
"Because he is waiting for me. .