Room 112A, Punk Street
There lived an eccentric detective named Al Sherlock.
It is said that he spent ten years in that supervisory bureau known as 'hell'.
He euphemistically called it 'further study', where he met many incredible people who had the same goals as him...
There is an ogre who collects eyeballs as a hobby, a mental patient who likes to imagine that he is a vampire, a thug who likes to research bombs, and a dignified and beautiful lady...
She likes to manipulate stupid criminals into doing meaningful things...
For example, threatening the Queen's government, massacring aristocratic schools, and sending bombs to the police station, etc.
These are what Al Sherlock is interested in, and he is very happy to explore them.
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Al slowly folded the letter and said:
"To sum up, all of the above are false."
He smiled and said: "High-end deception is often adulterated with truth, but I only tell the truth."
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"So, can you guess which ones are lies?"
"I'm a detective."
Progress from soft reasoning to hard reasoning. If you are interested, you can read more.
There is no hydrology, every word is relevant to the plot, and there is no need to question the daily description.
Progress from soft reasoning to hard reasoning. If you are interested, you can read more. There is no hydrology, every word is relevant to the plot, and there is no need to question the daily description.