Chapter 166: It's hopeless, wait for death, farewell!

"What's the situation?"

"The man committed suicide?"

Only the strong man in black who had his wrist broken did not believe that Moriarty would kill himself, and rushed over in three or two steps to see that a gray figure was a hovering bird, which was rapidly landing.

In just three or five seconds, he had already landed on his feet and staggered forward two steps.

The strong man watched the other party take out a hat from his arms and put it on his head very calmly, and then made a goodbye gesture to him, let go of a translucent silver wire in his hand, and burrowed into the crowd.

As a famous detective in the imperial capital, since Moriarty can enter, he will definitely be able to come out, and the preparation in advance is not inadequate.

"A bunch of dumb melons, and you still want to catch me?"

After squeezing into the crowd on the street like a swimming fish, he began to tear his beard and even his hair, took off his coat and pants, discarded them along the way, and finally poured out a bottle of colorless liquid and rubbed it on his face a few times.

His pace was always in a constant state, he took out a headphone from his pocket and put it on his head, shook his head and began to sway to the music.

"Get out of the way!"

"Gotta find him!"

Countless black-clothed men seemed to explode from the building, rushing past him, one of them grabbed him by the collar and asked with a glare.

"Boy, have you ever seen a middle-aged man in gray?"

"Huh?!"

He had just woken up from the intoxication of music, his neck shrunch, and he replied in federal dialect with a minority accent: "No, I don't know anything!"

The man in black let go of his hand and left in a hurry, Moriarty thought about it, not only did not go out, but retreated in the opposite direction, and soon returned to the door of the building, and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door with a blue face, saying something to the communicator in his hand from time to time.

The black-clothed men who were looking for came back one after another, with the same frustration and doubt on their faces, and the bloody heads of the scolded dogs were hung down.

Moriarty knew this guy, the recent head of the Adolf family and the consortium, and he had seen with his own eyes that the other party's respectful attitude towards a stranger and his keen professional sense of smell told him that there must be an ulterior secret in it.

And not only Adolf, Moriarty also found some familiar faces in the crowd, all of them were big names in the Federation, and those who didn't know each other were estimated to be bad, and most importantly, there was Adrien among them.

"Why did they gather? Who gathered them? What did they gather for? Who is that stranger......

After seeing those people, Moriarty knew that he was in danger, just like the ones he had broken before, there were secret gangs with ulterior motives, and these people would never let him go.

And the energy they have gathered, even the president of the Federation has to retreat and dare not face it.

This may be the biggest crisis of his career!

But so what?

Moriarty looked at the angry and pale Adolf from afar, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, for so many years, he had defeated a thousand-year-old tomb robber family, a vicious terrorist organization, and even a fanatical and bloodthirsty cultist, which time was not so dangerous?

He's Moriarty.

The most famous detective in the entire Federation, Moriarty!

"Toot-"

Suddenly, the communicator in his arms rang, and a lazy and seductive female voice came from it.

"Moriarty, where have you been again, this time there is a big deal coming to the door, the customer wants detailed information from the federal prison, you have a glorious deed that once escaped from it, this is a fat sheep sent to the door...... Sorry, I didn't mean you. ”

The woman seemed to have other people around her, apparently looking for his new customers.

"Jona, I'm going to tell you bad news. ”

Moriarty turned around slightly, and his tone was solemn: "I suggest you leave immediately and find an absolutely safe place to hide, I provoked ...... again Hmm,"

He looked at the people in black who were scattered again, and more and more people in black bared their teeth: "A little trouble." ”

"Damn it!"

The woman's voice Jona's voice suddenly rose dozens of degrees, forcing Moriarty to stay away from the communicator.

"What did you do, you swore not to provoke those people again, Moriarty!!"

Bang!

Click!

As if something had been shattered on the ground, Moriarty's eyelids jumped, and he remembered his favorite ceramic pony and ashtray, and his tone was a little sneering.

"Dear Jona, I absolutely swear, I really didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble always comes to me, anyway, you find a place to hide first, I'll take care of these things, trust me. ”

"I believe in you———! beet"

In order not to let his partner waste time, Moriarty hung up the communication without hesitation, and threw away the communicator without hesitation, and continued to shake his head and listen to pop music and swayed away.

......

Imperial capital, the firm of the great detective Moriarty.

A red-haired beauty with a first-class figure and appearance flipped the entire workbench over in a rage, listening to the beep in the communicator, and slammed it to the ground again, still angry.

"Moriarty, don't let me see you again!"

In the messy office, there were two figures with embarrassed faces standing at this time, a tall and thin young man and an ordinary girl with freckles on the bridge of her nose, dressed as if she had just entered the imperial capital from the countryside.

Of course, that's exactly what happened.

After losing her temper, Jona still remembered that there were customers in front of her, so while packing her luggage and clothes, she turned to the two of them and said, "Sir and Madam, as you can see, the great detective has caused me some trouble again, so I have to leave here, if you are not in a hurry, you may be able to wait until the matter is dealt with before entrusting us." ”

"I hope your friends can have a good time in the Imperial Capital Prison. ”

Although she was short-tempered, Jona still had an unexpected trust in Moriarty, and quickly and simply packed her things, looking at the two people in the room still had no intention of leaving, and was a little puzzled.

"Are you going to hire me, but I don't think I can help you except go to prison. ”

She said a joke that she thought was cold, but found that the two of them glanced at her twice, and the tall and thin man stepped forward with a hoarse voice: "Lady Jona, is there no other way, we really need the help of Detective Moriarty, he is the one who knows the Imperial Capital Prison best." ”

"It's a pity that I can't contact him right now, unless he reaches out to me, Moriarty won't be exposed to anyone, and in that sense, he's a goddamn detective!"

Jona said hatefully and looked at the man: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, sir, what happened to your friend and was imprisoned in the Imperial Capital Prison, where it is completely forbidden to visit the prison. ”

Of course, this is just the case on the surface, and secretly through some means, you can still get in, but these channels and channels are in the hands of a few people, and Moriarty is one of them.

He once got such preferential treatment and privileges by rescuing the warden who had been imprisoned in a prison he had carefully built and helping him keep his secret.

"He will be sentenced to death in three days. ”

The man said expressionlessly, rubbing his face.

"That's hopeless, wait for death, farewell!"

Jona picked up her things and replied without hesitation.