Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Jack the Ripper is related to Professor Moriarty, so we have a clue."

"But Professor Moriarty's whereabouts are unknown, how can we find him?" Xiaolan walked to Conan's side and noticed that Tom and Jerry were repairing the Sherlock Holmes Office. After a while, the small building was rebuilt and it was exactly the same as before.

Conan took the Holmes notebook and turned to look at the children: "Let's find someone related to the professor, Colonel Sebastian Moran."

"I see." Xiaoai smiled slightly with her hands behind her back: "Colonel Moran, Professor Moriarty's confidant, often appears in the bridge club in central London."

"The problem now is that in 19th century London, the club was a social place for the aristocracy and the upper class, and we can't get in." Pinching his chin, Conan suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and looked at Tom and Jerry standing at the door: "Do you have any way to get into that bridge club?"

Pointing at himself with his index finger in confusion, Tom and Jerry looked at each other and nodded together. They took out a small notebook from their pockets and opened it in front of Conan. This was the membership card of the bridge club.

In exchange, the cat and mouse detective asked to solve the case with the children. The children could clearly see two clouds rising above their heads. In the clouds, Holmes and Watson praised them after catching Jack.

"It turns out that Holmes is also a blue cat!" Conan put his paw on his nose awkwardly: "Why am I not a cat!"

He looked at Xiao Ai again: "You are really enviable."

Peeling off the ring photo on the notebook, the Shiba Inu detective walked to the city center with the new partners.

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After showing the membership card, the cat and mouse detective successfully led the children into the bridge club. As a social place, this club also provides meals to members, and it is free.

The children watched Tom grab a big ham, his mouth suddenly opened wider than his head, and he ate the food, and then was knocked to the ground by Jerry with a long baguette.

As for why there are baguettes in British clubs, it is not clear.

Tom stood up again and put his face against Jerry's. He clenched his fists and was about to teach Mr. Mouse a lesson when he saw Jerry pointing at the child behind him.

Remembering what he and others were here for, Tom put his hands behind his back and smiled awkwardly.

"You can't fight here!" Conan walked to the cat and mouse detective and put Jerry on Tom's shoulder. He watched the cat kiss the mouse hard on the face before he felt relieved and prepared to go to the card playing area to have a look.

Unlike those small tables, there is a big table in the card playing area. A bottle of high-end red wine is placed on the empty main seat. The chairs are very exquisite. The other four people are also playing poker.

Squinting his half-moon eyes, Chai Conan looked helplessly at Donald Duck, Mickey Mouse, Bugs Bunny and Barney Bear not far away.

"Hey, who are you and why are you secretly here?"

A childish voice came from the side. Conan turned around and looked around, but did not see the person who was speaking.

"I'm here!"

He looked at the ground and saw a gray little mouse.

"Oh my god, this is the first time I see a dog of your breed!" The little mouse Taffy took off his hat: "You look shifty."

"My name is Conan."

"My name is Taffy H Watson, and the famous Dr. Watson is my great-uncle."

"Do you know which one over there is Colonel Moran?" Putting Taffy on his shoulder, Conan lay behind the small table and secretly watched the card game over there.

"Colonel Moran, you don't know him, he is very famous, that duck." Taffy flicked his hat proudly.

"I didn't expect them to be animals too." The three little ones stood behind Conan and looked at the duck over there together. The cat and mouse detectives each held a piece of bread in his hand and sat on the table to eat openly.

"You! When did you come in?" Conan was anxious, and turned his head to see that the people playing cards over there really noticed this place.

"What are you secretly looking at!"

Discovered, Donald Duck, smoking a pipe, looked over angrily and shouted in a drake voice: "It's Holmes' assistant and those kids, catch them for me."

At the next few tables, the pigeons dressed as younger brothers stood up. They and several children kept chasing each other in the club. Some of them slipped on the oil tofu, and some just caught Mitsuhiko's tail and were electrocuted.

Xiaolan also rushed in, and she kicked all the pigeons out of the window one by one.

"Ayumi!"

A gunshot sounded, and everyone looked at the little fox that was glowing on her body. She was stunned for a moment and disappeared in the game.

Just as Colonel Moran was about to continue shooting, Tom behind him hit him on the head with a bucket. As Jerry pulled hard with a mop, his head kept shaking and he fainted.

When the duck woke up, he found that he and the remaining three were tied up, and the dog boy held the bottle of red wine prepared for Professor Moriarty.

Colonel Moran of Donald Duck struggled to break free from his restraints. He patiently stretched out his wings to Conan: "Good boy, give me the bottle of wine quickly, and I will let you go."

"This bottle of wine is prepared for Professor Moriarty, right?" Conan turned the bottle upside down with a confident smile on his face: "The only one who can make Colonel Moran so nervous is that gentleman."

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong." Although Colonel Moran's expression was very ferocious at this time, he still insisted.

"Then you can shoot, it doesn't matter if the professor's red wine is broken."

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, the door of the club was opened from the outside. Everyone looked at the white swan dressed by the groom. He lowered his head and glanced at the duck.

"Professor Moriarty said he wanted to see you. He is waiting for you in the carriage."

The groom looked at the children who walked out of the club with him, took the red wine from Conan steadily, and then led everyone to the carriage parked outside the door.

"I admire you for being able to compete with Moran to this extent. You are worthy of being a disciple of Sherlock Holmes." A white figure in the carriage held his wings: "What do you want to see me for?"

"You are not Professor Moriarty, right?" Conan looked at the groom who had been standing by the side: "You are Professor Moriarty."

The groom snorted and laughed twice. He took off his hat, revealing his middle-parted hair, and then shrank his neck.

"I didn't expect that Professor Moriarty is not a rooster, but a swan. It's just that you keep shrinking your neck, so others think you are a rooster." Conan looked at the rooster who served as the groom and the professor who changed clothes: "No wonder the word rooster is circled in Sherlock Holmes' notes."

The professor raised his head casually, his eyes looked at the cat and mouse detective over there. Under the strange eyes of Jie Yue, Jerry Mouse was holding Tom Cat's face and trembling constantly.