The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 957: The fickle detective
It was a game after all, and the night didn't last long.
In the poker club, not long after the players rested, the sky became pale.
In the early hours of the morning, a group of people went out early and arrived near the Whitechapel.
This is one of the places where Jack the Ripper committed crimes.
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Others scoured the streets for newspapers, looking for information from what Moriarty called the "Sunday Times."
Conan wandered into the yard of the Whitechapel unknowingly, observing the situation thoughtfully.
There is a notice on the wall. Conan took a closer look.
See above:
[A parent-child charity bazaar is also held on the second Sunday in October.
Those who want to participate, please bring items that fit the theme of 'Parent-Child'. ]
Conan: "..." October will "also" be held. That is to say, there was one in September—calculating the date, the "Parent-Child Charity Auction" in September happened to be held on the day Hani was killed by "Jack the Ripper". And according to the information found from Holmes, when Hani died, there was a pair of paternity rings beside her.
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There are no more clues around for now.
Conan silently integrated the known information in his mind, while returning the same way, and came to the side of his teammates.
Maybe he was lucky. He had just arrived on the street when a small newsboy passed by.
Conan's eyes lit up and he waved his hand: "Give me a copy of The Sunday Times!"
As he spoke, he touched his pocket.
After entering the game, their appearance and the things they carried were all reproduced one by one.
Conan thought fortunately, fortunately he brought a lot of pocket money with him.
But a second later, looking at the foreigners coming and going on the street. Conan remembered the background of the current era, holding the island country coin in his hand, and froze slightly.
He said to the newsboy, "...I only have yen on me."
A few meters away, "Zhuxing Xiushu" glanced at the npc selling newspapers.
The npc newsboy handed out the newspaper with one hand, and stretched out the other hand enthusiastically towards Conan: "Come, 80 yen."
Conan: "...Thank you."
It's so convenient.
Fortunately, at present, it seems that Noah is not crazy enough to cut people everywhere, and they still have the hope of clearing the level...
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Conan took the newspaper and found a group of his friends.
A group of people clattered through the newspaper, and according to what "Moriarty" said, they opened the advertisement column of the "Sunday Times".
Soon, they found a short line of words:
[Go to clean the opera house stage tonight. Gu Wang
mtoj]
"mtoj...moriartytojack?" Conan quickly confirmed the target, "'kill command' should refer to this."
Sonoko Suzuki looked curiously at this newspaper from the last century.
She looked around, and suddenly found an advertisement for an opera house, her eyes lit up immediately: "It means this—this should be the target of 'Jack the Ripper' today!"
"Which one?" While confirming the advertisement, Conan glanced at Suzuki Sonoko in surprise, and immediately became speechless: I always feel that after seeing "Professor Moriarty" last night, Sonoko, the nympho, suddenly became very interesting. Enthusiastic, with a look of satisfaction that the helper is "Moriarty"...
Conan followed Suzuki Sonoko's line of sight and soon saw another advertisement——
[Triumph performance! Irene Adler']
"Irene Adler?!" Conan was taken aback, then frowned, "This is the only woman Holmes has ever loved. Moriarty probably didn't just use her as a target to lure Jack the Ripper , but really want to kill her... this demon!"
Although Conan once felt that Professor Moriarty was an admirable genius in some respects.
But at this time, it is placed side by side with the idol Holmes, and the two are about to clash violently...
Sure enough, idols are more important.
Conan couldn't help but wrinkled the newspaper a little, with an angry glint in his eyes: "We must stop his plot and save Irene Adler!"
"Yeah!" Suzuki Sonoko nodded vigorously, nodded, and then whispered, "I don't know if Mr. Moriarty will go to watch. Since he is the appointed 'helper' of the game, he should Will go and join us." As she spoke, she couldn't help but blush when she remembered the details of helping out.
"That's not sure." Conan remembered that "Professor Moriarty" wanted to murder his idol's wife, snorted, and retorted:
"Although we haven't seen Holmes in person, we did get a lot of useful clues in his residence—maybe the real helper has always been Holmes. And 'Moriarty' didn't follow him at all 'Jack the Ripper' is a big deal, he is just a misleading item in the game settings, on the surface he is helping, but in fact he is always ready to backstab us... In short, this kind of guy who likes to play tricks on people's hearts should not be trusted!"
"Heh, fickle kid." Sonoko Suzuki slapped him on the head, and glanced at him, "I don't know who taught us those things taught by Moriarty last night. Brilliant 'results'."
"Okay, okay." Mao Lilan, the only sensible adult present, intervened between the two of them, forcing back the increasingly outrageous trend of the conversation:
"Let's go to the Opera House first. Remind Miss Irene Adler and tell her to avoid it—she will be completely safe when Jack the Ripper is caught later."
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The scene quickly reached evening.
The opera house is brightly lit. Gentlemen and ladies dressed in formal attire entered the arena one after another, arm in arm.
Jiang Xia and Miyano Akemi also appeared nearby.
However, they did not enter through the main entrance, but walked through the staff passage of the back door.
While visiting this old-style backstage, while walking towards the auditorium ~IndoMTL.com~, when passing a fork, someone suddenly blocked the way in front of him.
"...?" Jiang Xia raised his eyes and saw an npc with a mustache.
When the npc in charge saw the new face, he twirled the funny beard on his lips, and stopped Jingye: "This is the backstage, no one else is allowed to enter!"
"..." Miyano Akemi poked Noah.
——Noah attaches great importance to this game. On their side, they left a palm-sized spherical slime as a communicator.
At this time, it was suddenly poked, and it came back to its senses, looked at the steward blocking the way, and then at Jiang Xia who was staring at the steward's beard and stroking his chin thoughtfully, and realized later: " I forgot to tell you guys, I didn't mean to let him block the way—just now, the players said they planned to report to Irene Adler and ask her to suspend the show... In this case, the scheduled chase may not be able to be staged, so I have set up an interception program - if you want to pass through here, you can cancel it at any time. Just remember to open it after passing." 15634/10172498