[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Of course, in order to prevent the museum from putting up a huge red carpet to cover the graffiti, and then brazenly pretending that nothing happened, Wakamu Ryo took out several cans of paint of different colors and generously threw two cans to Kuroba Kaito.

He continued to graffiti on the pillars and walls of the main entrance.

Kuroba Kaito looked down at the paint can in his hand, and his expression was eager to try.

Wakamu Ryo: "Just spray it wherever it is conspicuous, choose those places that are not easy to cover."

Two big boys who are actually less than 20 years old are playing a happy graffiti game at the entrance of the British Museum.

"Done."

Wakamu Ryo threw away the empty paint can in his hand again, clapped his hands, admired his masterpiece, and turned to look at the security guards who were forced to play the human pyramid in the corner.

Kuroba Kaito's mouth twitched, and he always felt that the other party's eyes looking at the unconscious security guard on the ground were not right.

In order to prevent the crazy kid from the professor's family from suddenly saying something like, "Why don't we just kill them all?", I could only muster up the courage to step forward and pull Wakaki Ryo's sleeve.

"Ahem, um, what, does the professor have any other plans next?"

Wakaki Ryo tilted his head and pretended to be thinking hard.

"It seems not, anyway, if there is a temporary plan, the professor will notify me. Why don't we go find a famous detective to play for a day?"

Kuroba Kaito:?

Didn't we reveal our identities before we left yesterday?

Wakaki Ryo smiled and stretched out his index finger and shook it, "There are ways to play if you haven't exposed it, and there are ways to play if you have exposed it."

"If a famous detective must expose your identity, you can find a newspaper and admit it in public: Yes, I am Kudo Shinichi, the Kaito Kid!"

Kuroba Kaito: Pfft.

I can already imagine how wonderful the expression on Kudo Shinichi's face will be.

It seems that a certain famous detective can't always maintain the state of Kudo Shinichi for some reason, so... a new way of blackmail gets√

Wakagi Ryo patted Touzi's shoulder and showed a "teacherable" expression.

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At eight o'clock in the morning,

Xiaolan looked at the three Kudo Shinichis waiting outside the hotel and felt that her brain was not enough again.

Because of a small side effect, the real Kudo who can only wear a mask-type voice changer can still see how ugly his expression is even if only the eyebrows and eyes can be seen.

Kuroba Kaito didn't deliberately try to be like Kudo Shinichi today, but raised his hand and greeted Maori Ran quite naturally.

"Good morning, Ms. Maori."

"Shinichi, you... this is..."

Are detectives and thieves working together?

Kudo Shinichi sighed silently, "Well, they... are here to help."

Before Maori Ran went out, Wakagi Ryo and Kuroba Kaito had already communicated with Kudo Shinichi.

Excluding some not-so-friendly threats, Wakagi Ryo made a very sincere analysis in exchange for Kudo Shinichi's temporary compromise.

To sum up, Mr. Detective, you don't want your rare London holiday with your girlfriend to become a lifelong shadow because you failed to catch a criminal in time, right?

Ran Maoli nodded somewhat blankly, not quite understanding how this group came together, and why the two people who said they were coming to help still had Kudo Shinichi's face.

But soon, she realized how comfortable it was to have two long-mouthed companions in the team.

"So, the man who slipped the note to Apollo yesterday was this man named Hades Sabara?"

Ryo Wakagi nodded, and Kuroba Kaito beside him took out a newspaper, unfolded it to the page of the relevant report, and handed it to Xiaolan.

"This criminal is quite arrogant. The note he sent yesterday was covered with his fingerprints, and he didn't mean to hide his identity at all.

As a serial killer on the run, he deliberately left his fingerprints, which means that he must do something big even if he risks being arrested."

Kudo Shinichi nodded silently. It was because he analyzed this point through the information provided by Scotland Yard that he was easily convinced by Wakaki Ryo.

He didn't dare to bet that he could catch the criminal before he took action without any clues.

What if...

After listening to the information provided by Wakaki Ryo and Kuroba Kaito, Xiaolan lowered her head and looked at the secret code she had taken with her mobile phone yesterday, frowning and thinking hard for a while.

Then, she seemed to have suddenly mustered up the courage, stopped a passing blonde girl, and asked in not very fluent English: "Excuse me, is there a building in London that is shaped like an egg?"

The blonde lady played a good role in the scientific world.

"Of course, the City Hall next to the Tower Bridge is it."

Just with a try mentality, Xiaolan did not expect to have an unexpected surprise. She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Kudo Shinichi.

After a while.

"I suggest that we look for clues separately and meet here in ten minutes, how about it?"

Looking at the City Hall that really looked like half a boiled egg, Wakagi Ryo made a symbolic suggestion, and then pulled Kuroba Kaito to run to the left.

Kudo Shinichi looked around, turned his head and said, "I'll look to the right, Xiaolan, you stay on this side of the square, be careful."

"Okay."

A few minutes after Kudo Shinichi left, the passive attribute of the European Emperor Lan came into play. She didn't even take two steps before she saw two children holding a white knight doll in their hands.

"What does the word on it mean? Is it a code?"

Another child took the knight doll, "Maybe it's his name, this knight is so handsome, his name is Mazarin Stone?"

Xiaolan: !!!

Mazarin Stone? Is it the Crown Jewels case in the Sherlock Holmes collection?

Mao Lilan, who was talked about by a fanatic every day, immediately triggered the Sherlock Holmes-style stress, and immediately spoke to the two children.

"Hi, hello, may I ask, where did you pick up this knight doll?"

The little boy with red hair pointed in a direction, "It's on the bench over there, and there seems to be one in the bush over there. I saw a lot of them."

Xiaolan squatted down and asked with a smile: "Can you show it to me?"

Another brown-haired boy said generously: "For you, I picked up several!"

He compared the two identical white knights in his hand and felt that the one in his left hand seemed to be better looking, so he handed the one in his right hand to Mao Lilan.

Xiaolan said goodbye to the two little boys, and then carefully looked at the white knight in her hand.

The knight wore a crown on his head, held a longbow, and rode a white horse. On the horse's body, the words "mazarin stone" were written.

"If you can't find a solution, go to Sherlock Holmes for help?"

Xiaolan subconsciously remembered the words she heard from Apollo yesterday.

"It shouldn't be a coincidence that we found clues related to Sherlock Holmes near the building that fits the riddle."

"The Crown Jewels Case, I remember hearing Shinichi say it before..."

[When you are hungry, your brain will be particularly bright... The brain is everything to me, Watson, and the rest is just an accessory...]

"Brain, head, accessory?"

Xiaolan bit her lip.

Anyway, there seem to be many nearby, and if it's broken, find another one!

Thinking of this, she pulled off the knight's head with force, and successfully found a cursive letter T at the junction of the doll head and body.

In the distance, Ruomu Liang looked at this scene and sighed silently.

As expected of the European Emperor Lan.

Kuroba Kaito bought a cup of coffee at some point and sipped it in his hand.

"Hey, isn't this the doll you asked me to throw at the entrance of the museum on the first day? Is there a secret inside?"

The little pigeon glanced at the doll he picked up and was a little eager to try.

"I advise you not to be impulsive."

Ruomu Liang smiled and shook his head, "Didn't you guess that my husband wants to play a big game?"

Kuroba Kaito's expression froze, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ruomu Liang with an expression of "Are you serious?"

"No, wait, it's really the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!"

Ruomu Liang picked up a cup of coffee from the bag next to the little pigeon and inserted a straw.

"Do you want to recall what this white knight represents?"

"Plague, plague?"

Ruomu Liang took a sip of iced coffee and was calm and composed.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that I went to poison? Do you want to guess where I hid the poison?"

Kuroba Kaito threw the exquisitely crafted doll in his hand aside, rubbed his hands hard on his clothes, and then looked at his coat with a tangled face.

I can't keep this dress.

Wakagi Ryo turned his head again and looked at Mao Lilan who was calling Kudo Shinichi in the square.

Not all dolls have problems, but she was able to get the only safe one in such a large base, and it was even handed to her after being selected by others.

What luck, tsk...