Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan

The truth is, you are not Professor Moriarty, are you?" Conan suddenly said. "What are you talking about, Conan..." Mao Lilan asked in confusion. "Because the real Professor Moriarty is there." He pointed to the butler beside him. Suddenly, the butler laughed and took off his hat, "I didn't expect you to see through it. How did you find out?" "Because Colonel Menglang used honorifics to you just now." "Yes, Colonel Menglang only uses honorifics to Professor Moriarty." Mao Lilan suddenly realized. After getting Professor Moriarty's approval, Conan began to ask about Jack the Ripper. Then they learned that Jack the Ripper was a street kid picked up by Professor Moriarty. He was abandoned by his mother, but Professor Moriarty saw Jack the Ripper's criminal talent at a glance. So he trained him to be a first-class killer, and because of this, Jack the Ripper gradually escaped from Professor Moriarty's control. He became an uncontrollable killer.

After telling these stories, Professor Moriarty set his eyes on Lin Jianhe, his eyes were sharp, and he had wisdom that could see through everything, "Little friend, your smell is also very special..."

Although it was Professor Moriarty in the virtual world, Lin Jianhe still felt like he was being stared at by an eagle, "Thank you for your compliment."

Professor Moriarty looked at Lin Jianhe deeply, and then raised the corner of his lips, "If you want to catch Jack the Ripper, then I will also help you. After all, if it is my order, he will still obey it."

"How to do it?!" Conan asked hurriedly.

"I will publish a message to him in the advertisement column of tomorrow's Sunday Times." Professor Moriarty replied.

"Who do you want him to kill?" Conan asked again.

This time, Professor Moriarty did not answer him directly, but said lightly: "You will know tomorrow." He looked at Conan, as if to see if he would believe him.

It was not long before dawn, and when it dawned, Conan went alone and didn't know where. Lin Jianhe and Huiyuan sat by the bridge waiting for the next instruction from Professor Moriarty.

Soon, a newspaper boy shouted, "Jack the Ripper appeared again! There are two victims this time!"

"Please give me a newspaper!"

At this time, Conan happened to come back, bought a newspaper and started to read the so-called instructions. It was an order from M to J, asking him to clean up the theater.

The play performed in the theater was the triumphal performance, the idol of the Waltersha Royal Opera, Irene Andora.

The people who cracked the instructions were shocked. This Irene Andora was the love of Holmes' life, which also represented that Professor Moriarty had such a bad taste. It turned out that they wanted Jack the Ripper to kill Irene Andora.

"Killer..." Lin Jianhe's eyes were cold.

——A bloodthirsty demon stained with selfish desires is not worthy of being called a killer.

Soon, the time came to six o'clock in the evening, and at this time, the hands of the huge clock also stopped at 7, which means that except for the stage at the end of the 19th century, the children in the rest of the story were eliminated.

This is a real duel between life and death.

When they came to the backstage of the opera house, everyone wanted to persuade Irene not to go on stage. When they knocked on the door, Irene Andora, who had the same face as Kudo Yukiko, appeared in front of everyone.

Mao Lilan subconsciously exclaimed: "It's Shinichi's mother."

"What mother, I'm a single lady," Irene lifted her long hair, "Although I'm a divorced single lady."

"This is the flower Mr. Holmes gave you." Conan presented the bouquet and then explained his purpose.

Obviously, this is a game world, and the plot is set up like a program. Irene will eventually go on stage to sing, and during this process, Lin Jianhe is observing the surroundings.

She is thinking, from the perspective of a killer, how to assassinate a female singer who is singing on the stage in such an opera house.

If it were her, she would definitely kill her with a sniper rifle in a very hidden place where she could observe the situation on the stage.

But this obviously does not meet the psychological expectations of this perverted killer.

Then there is only one possibility.

Explosion.

Blow up the theater in the most primitive, crazy, and destructive way. It not only satisfies the perverted psychology of Jack the Ripper, but also adds a strong color to this game.

Cai.

During the preparation, Lin Jianhe wandered around in the backstage and indeed found the existence of the bomb. It was just part of it. There were so many bombs that there was not enough time to defuse them.

She told Conan about this discovery, and he knew that he had to follow the plot of the game. He could only do it this way and deal with it.

On the stage, the beautiful singer sang beautifully, which made people intoxicated and obsessed.

But at this moment, an explosion was heard, and the steel bars on the stage fell down immediately. The two boys rushed up to push Irene away, but they were hit by the falling objects.

The opera house gradually began to collapse, and the explosions from all directions made the crowd flee. Lin Jianhe looked at everything that was about to get out of control, grabbed Huiyuan's hand, and followed Conan and the others to run out of the opera house.

"Jianhe."

"What?"

"If we fail this time, we will never wake up again, you..."

"Idiot! What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Jianhe interrupted her without hesitation.

Just as the two were about to run to the exit, Huiyuan suddenly noticed that a statue was falling towards them. She almost let go of Lin Jianhe's hand without hesitation and pushed her away.

"Ai!!" Lin Jianhe shouted, and then she saw Huiyuan's body began to flash.

"I always believe in you, Aiba. So, don't worry about it, just move forward..."

Huiyuan Ai's eyes were gentle. She slowly raised her right hand and stroked the man's face, but her figure began to disappear when she was about to touch it, leaving only a very light word.

"I'll wait for you outside."

"Huiyuan!" Lin Jianhe smashed her hand to the ground. The sadness now was useless. She immediately cheered up and ran out of the opera house.

And along the way, she encountered many obstacles. It was as if this program was determined to wipe her out in this place. A gully appeared on the ground of the theater, as if it was going to swallow her up. Or the explosion was going to tear her apart, and the ruins fell on her like dominoes.

But Lin Jianhe's ears echoed with Huiyuan's words before he disappeared. Everything became the source of her adrenaline, until she was exhausted and walked out of that hellish place.