There are still a few pedestrians passing by the streets of London late at night, and horse-drawn carriages galloping down the stone streets, which adds some special atmosphere to this late 19th century London.

Fujino leaned on crutches, pretending to be a gentleman with good manners, and followed behind with a pipe in his mouth.

The rest of the group walked in front, looking left and right, glancing back at the Sherlock Vine from time to time.

Fujino is not surprised by this, after all, Sherlock Fuji or something, it is indeed very impactful.

But he didn't dare to blow himself up, mainly because he was afraid that Conan's kid would be stimulated.

It wouldn't be good if this kid died in the game just in place.

After all, I almost broke the kid's play just now.

He raised his eyes to look at Big Ben, looking interested: "Today's time seems to be a little different, is this the number of people left in your game?" ”

"Well, there are only thirty people left......

Conan followed with a glance at Big Ben, paused and frowned slightly, not at all surprised that Holmes could see through it at a glance.

After all, it's his idol Sherlock Holmes!

As for whether it's true or not......

Let the bullets fly for a while!

"Isn't it our turn in a minute?"

"No crow's mouth!"

"Yes, yes, we still have Sherlock Holmes!"

Although a few small ones were a little panicked, there was Fujino's face there, and they were not panicked at all.

Drop, face value card!

Gray Plains, who was walking behind, turned his head behind his back and glanced meaningfully at Sherlock Vine: "I'm all up to you, Mr. Holmes." ”

Fujino: "......"

Boom, Xiao Ai has grown up, and they have begun to tease me!

It's a little sad......

But when I think of the big wave I have saved, I don't feel uncomfortable.

The corners of his mouth slanted slightly, but he was a little expectant.

“……”

The witty group of gray plains turned their heads, silently closed their eyes, and came to a conclusion in their hearts: "Fujino must be planning something again." ”

Although she knew that the other party was acting, she wasn't sure who she was going to trap.

However, this kind of random selection of a lucky audience to become a big injustice, and she doesn't know that she has been fooled, she feels quite interesting.

…………

Noah's Ark, which was following the team, was depressed at the moment.

His original script was to let Fujino enter the game and incarnate Sherlock Holmes, and then he died as a rich second generation, so that this game was a little challenging in the end, and he could also play it to his heart's content.

But who knew that the spicy detective would be so calm after knowing that his companion was missing?

actually raided Sherlock Holmes's home, turned out the pistol prepared in advance, and piggybacked on the king of Bo to bomb him to be scolded, completely cutting off his way to promote the development of the plot and smashing his layout!

It's outrageous......

However, Noah did not have any negative emotions, but was a little happy - choosing this detective with a very low chance of death was definitely the best decision he had ever made.

Kashimura had already commissioned Yusaku Kudo to investigate Hiroki's death a year ago, but in Noah's opinion, checking it was the same as not checking it.

After calling up Kudo Yusaku's previous commission, he felt that this family detective didn't seem to be reliable, and the investigation didn't find anything reliable for a year.

So, he made a second preparation, and before the press conference began, he hired another detective.

Now it seems that his big data is right.

The client is about to be sharked, and Yusaku Kudo is still signing autographs for women!

In contrast, the detective he hired to give Schindler electric anesthesia directly at the venue in less than a month and save his own father is simply not too professional.

even piggybackers dragged people away.

He really, I cried to death.

Amateur and professional, it's just a real thing!

Thinking about it, Noah's Ark suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Since the other party knows that Kashimura is Hiroki's father, and has seen through Schindler's true face, then he must have also found out about him, Noah's Ark......

But how did you check the pinch?

Suddenly, Noah lowered his head, his face suspicious.

It vaguely felt as if he was on the second level, and the detective had already reached the atmosphere, and looked at him with an aunt smile......

Wouldn't his plan after becoming Noah's Ark be completely exposed?

…………

Playing card club in the heart of the city.

"Professor Moriarty hasn't come yet, Mr. Holmes."

Conan probed inside the poker club, came out, and reported to Sherlock Vine.

"In that case, let's wait here for a while."

Sherlock Vine leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets, "It's dangerous to wait for Moriarty in advance in the club. ”

Conan suddenly mentioned at this time, "It's like after you met him for the first time." ”

"Looks like you know a lot."

Sherlock Vine brought in the role and said calmly: "Moriarty is not a person who can do it himself, but his subordinates will always make unexpected moves, even if they are taken away by the police, they can't find any evidence that can involve Moriarty...... Rather than go to him, it would be safer to have a chance encounter here. ”

Conan nodded silently, impressed by Moriarty's first meeting with Sherlock Holmes.

After the two of them exchanged some harsh words, in the afternoon, the little old man sent his own men to assassinate Sherlock Holmes.

However, at this point in time, Moriarty should not have met with Holmes yet.

Not a big problem.

After all, it was adapted, and it is no longer the same thing as Sherlock Holmes.

Jack the Ripper has run in, and the Fujino that Holmes has turned into, even if it is nonsense, under this framework, it will feel very reasonable.

With the sound of horses' hooves, a black carriage slowly approached from a short distance on the dim street.

Fujino looked up and saw a thin little old man with deep eyes and a pale face sitting in the carriage, looking at him with interest.

This person should be the Napoleon of the criminal world, Professor Moriarty.

"Mr. Holmes, what a surprising rarity."

Moriarty looked at Fujino and said in a meaningful tone.

"It was just a chance encounter."

"Since you're here, go in and sit?"

Moriarty pretended to be invited, looking like a host.

"What do you think?"

Charlotte Vine looked directly at each other, and her eyes were extremely sharp.

"You're just too cautious."

Moriarty smacked, "You should know. ”

"In our profession, we live in danger every day."

Fujino didn't talk nonsense and said decisively: "You put Jack the Ripper on the street just to kill some innocent women?" ”

"It was an orphan I picked up in the slums, and I took a fancy to his talent and wanted to nurture him."

Moriarty felt a little regretful: "In the end, he failed to live up to my expectations. ”

"Are you disappointed that the proud pawn has become a stumbling block?"

(End of chapter)