v2 Chapter 244： Does Mr. Holmes live here? (1/2)

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There were five people in the chase, with a slightly larger number, so Zhang Heng didn't stand on the spot, but greeted him directly. At this time, the leader and the last person were about five or six meters away.

Their target was a gypsy entertainer, who was a bit unresponsive to Zhang Heng who rushed over.

According to the usual habit, the leader was about to scare the Orientals in front of him. As a result, the opposite party had already started, and a boxing hit his trachea.

The leader felt a terrible pain, fell to the ground, covered his neck, only felt a short breath, Zhang Heng kept on, and kicked the person behind to the fish stall aside, the unlucky guy knocked over The trolley for salmon was buried by smoked fish.

Seeing this, the three people in the back quickly stopped and looked as if they were close to the enemy.

They usually do not fight less, but basically they are doing bullying and fearing hard work, relying on more people to go up and pick the bargains. Hard fights have not been fought a few times. He was put down fiercely.

The three glanced at each other, all embarrassed.

Zhang Heng made a gesture to chase, but in the next moment, the three turned away and fled away.

”Ha.” The Gypsy busker's eyes widened. This scene looked a bit funny, and the three guys still holding wooden sticks were scared away by a bare-handed man.

Zhang Hengmai passed the guy who was still moaning on the ground, and took his own coat from the hands of the gypsy busker, shaking it and shaking it on him.

”It's okay, but I advise you to leave here earlier.”

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for the other party to answer. He just saved the gypsy busker, who helped the Jewish family with a good heart. Since he was met, he didn't mind helping the other party.

As a result, the gypsy busker caught up from behind and asked, ”How interesting are you, how long have you been in London? What is your name and where do you live?”

Zhang Heng also didn't conceal and reported his address and name.

”Well, you're not from the East, so what are you doing here?” Curious Gypsy busker.

”You're not from the Eastern District, are you here?” Zhang Hengdao.

”I ... of course there is my reason.” The Gypsy showgirl's eyes rolled around and he paused and said, ”Anyway, I would like to thank you this time, and I will visit you when I have time.” . ”

”Hmm.” Zhang Heng didn't take this matter to heart either, he agreed, and the two said goodbye at the intersection and called a carriage home.

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Back in the hut on Baker Street, Mrs. Hudson happened to have dinner, bacon potatoes, and pumpkin soup.