[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, and this time it was Moran's NPC thug who fired.

Come to think of it, Holmes has a revolver at home. Moran is Professor Moriarty's trusted subordinate and the second most dangerous person in London. How could his subordinates not even have a hot weapon?

Yuan Tai fell down and fell headfirst on the hard floor.

"Conan, you have to pass the level quickly, I'm so hungry."

"Yuanta!"

Damn it! Conan gritted his teeth and kept scanning the surrounding environment with his eyes, trying to find the key point to break the game.

Who is that?

At the back of the crowd, there was a thug who was obviously paddling, holding a bottle of red wine carefully, and watching the battle here nervously.

Conan's eyes swept over the red wine, and then looked at a certain gold-plated seat that the thugs had carefully avoided since the beginning of the game, and suddenly understood something.

What is the specific combat power? Conan suddenly accelerated and sprinted, jumped onto a small wooden round table, put his hands on the table and flipped sideways in the air, snatching the red wine from a thug who was doing nothing.

Colonel Moran had a dark face and pointed his gun at Conan.

Conan held the bottle upside down with a confident sneer on his face. .

"If you shoot, the red wine will also be broken."

Colonel Moran: ! !

"The empty seat at the main seat, the specially decorated gold-inlaid chair, and the wine glasses and red wine prepared for the upcoming person, from these clues, we can know that the upcoming person is Professor Moriarty.

If you think what I said is wrong, just shoot, if the professor's red wine is broken, it doesn't matter."

Ruo Mu Liang: Go ahead and smash it, do you think I look like someone who would feel sorry for a bottle of red wine?

Ruo Mu Liang lifted the curtain on the second floor, relying on Conan's back to him, and gestured to Colonel Moran.

After Moran received the instruction, he immediately showed a grim smile in the direction of Conan.

He waved his hand at his men.

The thugs who were beaten by Mao Lilan immediately formed a circle, surrounded the children, and then took out guns from their arms.

Even the Valkyrie Mao Lilan was helpless when facing dozens of guns.

The seven people except Conan were subdued, and then their hands were tied behind their backs and escorted to Colonel Moran.

Moran raised the pistol confiscated from Tsuruta and aimed at Conan's position.

"S.H., Sherlock Holmes, hum", Colonel Moran looked at Conan, whose face changed drastically, "Now, you only have one chip in your hand, and I have seven.

I count to 10, put down the red wine honestly, otherwise..."

Colonel Moran pointed the gun at Mitsuhiko.

Conan's body suddenly stiffened.

He admitted that what he said just now was actually a gamble.

Judging from Moran's reaction, he undoubtedly made the right bet, but at the same time, this behavior seemed to have angered Colonel Moran.

"...8, 9, 10"

After Moran counted to 10, seeing that Conan seemed unmoved, he pulled the trigger and shot Mitsuhiko in the chest.

"Mitsuhiko!"

"Colonel Moran, if you dare to kill anyone again, I will smash this bottle of wine directly!"

Moran was not afraid at all at this time, and pointed the gun at Ayumi's position.

"Then you little ghosts, just wait to be buried with me!"

Ruo Muliang nodded on the second floor, not bad, not bad, a bit of a big villain.

In the original plot, Colonel Moran, as a person who cheats when playing poker, naturally did not dare to bet his life and property on the gambling table and bet with Conan.

But now Colonel Moran, after receiving the signal from Wakagi Ryo, was so confident.

Seeing that Conan had no intention of putting down the red wine bottle, he fired another shot and sent Ayumi away directly.

Conan: !!!

"Stop!"

Reason and emotion were tug-of-war. Reason told Conan that Moran's fuss meant that his reasoning was correct. As long as he persisted to the end, Moran, who had no other hostages, would naturally be afraid to attack him.

On the contrary, if he really smashed the bottle directly and lost the only bargaining chip, it would be very likely that none of them could escape from the club. Even if they were lucky and two people escaped, if the clues from Professor Moriarty were cut off, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find Jack the Ripper who committed random crimes in such a big city like London.

But emotionally, even if he knew it was just a game, he couldn't watch everyone, including Xiaolan, die one by one in front of him.

Conan's hand holding the red wine was trembling slightly, and his emotions were surging.Mu Liang's panel kept flashing.

"...8, 9, 10."

"Wait!"

Conan gritted his teeth. If this was not a virtual copy of Noah's Ark, Conan's mouth would have been full of blood.

He seemed to have been beaten up, and his spirit seemed to be drained in an instant.

Conan slowly put down the bottle of red wine in his hand, and a thug who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward, carefully held the bottle in his arms, and then immediately stepped back 5 meters away.

Colonel Moran laughed triumphantly.

"Next, go to hell, little devils!"

With a "creaky~" sound, an old man in an English butler's uniform pushed open the door of the club, ignoring the tense atmosphere inside, adjusted his hat, and said, "The professor wants to see you."

Moran:...

The grim smile on his face froze before he could adjust. Colonel Moran touched his chin, which was almost dodged, and dared not say a word.

"The professor is waiting for you in the carriage, please follow me."

The twists and turns were so fast that Conan was a little slow to react. It was Xiaolan who stepped forward and pulled him, and then he followed the old butler out woodenly.

Judging from Colonel Moran's personality, he is not the kind of person who can ignore risks and go all out. Moreover, when he first got the bottle of red wine, Moran's expression was obviously panicked.

In addition, the timing was so precise that the next second after he put down the bottle of red wine, the old butler appeared at the gate and saved them in the name of Professor Moriarty.

After he was torn between reason and emotion and suffered a lot...

Wait, if that's the case, Professor Moriarty was actually in the club just now.

Because of the professor's instructions, Colonel Moran went from panic at the beginning to fearless later.

Conan looked at the old butler who led the way in front with a serious expression.

Professor Moriarty is indeed a scary person.

The old butler led them around an alley and came to a pure black carriage. He opened the curtain partly, revealing a man with long golden brown hair in the carriage.

Conan: "Professor?!"

Other people who have not seen the professor's vest: Although this professor is much younger than expected, there is no need to react so exaggeratedly.

Although Conan had a vague guess that the "professor" might have participated in the design of this game, he obviously didn't expect that he would actually play an NPC in the game himself.

Dr.M

Prof. Moriarty

I have to say, it's very suitable.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Ruo Muliang opened his eyes, and his dark brown pupils were faintly golden under the street lights, making his eyes look like a beast's eye for a moment, cold and dangerous.

Real person? Or NPC?

Conan couldn't confirm it.

But the most urgent task was to solve the case of Jack the Ripper first.

"Jack the Ripper is the man that the professor released to the streets to make London a city of terror, right?"

Ryoko Wakamura raised his lips, "I guessed half right."

"He is a street kid I picked up in the slums. Although he is a child who has lost both his parents and has to wander the streets, I can feel his hidden talent the first time I saw him.

The natural talent of a criminal.

So I trained him to be a first-class killer."

It may be because Professor Moriarty looks very young and speaks in a gentle tone.

Xiaolan put aside her initial fear and asked, "Why did he kill those innocent women? I don't understand."

"Innocent?"

Ryoko Wakamura turned his gaze to Ran Maori and handed her an envelope.

"I can tell you the location of Jack the Ripper, but you need to investigate his true identity yourself."

"Why?"

Ryoko Wakamura smiled and looked at Conan again.

"If you want to get on the gambling table, you must have the corresponding chips. If you can't even solve such a simple case, you are not qualified to get on the stage.

Jack the Ripper is a child I raised, and he will listen to my orders.

Inside the envelope is a pass from Scotland Yard. With this, you can freely enter and exit the police database, retrieve detailed information on all the cases committed by that child, and find out his true identity. Go to Moran."

Grayfield Ai approached Conan and whispered in his ear: "Is it credible?"

Conan took a deep breath: "We have no choice but to gamble."

"Well, good luck."

Ruo Muliang lowered the curtain, and the old butler sat in the driver's seat of the carriage and drove the carriage slowly away.

Tsk, in the original plot, you still reminded Professor Moriarty to be careful of the Reichenbach Falls three years later, why did you swallow your words when it came to me?

So, love will disappear, right?