Coroner Coroner

The advantages of the original party and the traversers disappeared in an instant.

hateful…

Conan wanted to cry without tears.

He just wanted to tell his father:

This play is not nonsense.

Editing is not random editing!

Chapter 481 Moriarty's Party?

The case of 1889 has been advanced to the present, and both Holmes and Watson have been offline from London.

Erin Adler is single.

Still ambiguous with Holmes.

Conan never expected that his father, who regarded "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes" as a bible, betrayed their fans of Sherlock Holmes' fundamentalist books and changed the original work beyond recognition!

Big trouble now.

"How should I explain it to Lestrade now?"

Looking at Officer Lestrade's undisguised suspicion, Conan couldn't help but see a thin layer of sweat on his forehead:

I just said so many Holmes' private secrets.

At first glance, it is "not a small background".

He also falsely claimed that he was Holmes' assistant in an attempt to deceive the police officers of Scotland Yard.

This can be said to be "bad intentions".

In addition, I, Lin Xinyi and others happened to appear at the crime scene of Jack the Ripper, and tried to get rid of the police after the crime and "flee the scene"...

This will make people fantasize even more.

And Conan couldn't even think of a way to explain it.

How can I explain it so that there are so many loopholes?

Conan couldn't figure out how to make it round.

But Constable Lestrade was able to help him out:

"You are so familiar with Holmes, obviously you have done your homework beforehand and collected a lot of information about Mr. Holmes."

"And Mr. Holmes is cautious by nature, and his information may not be available to you children."

"So, if I'm not mistaken..."

"There must be someone behind you!"

Lestrade once again showed the serious reasoning expression of the police department.

Seeing this familiar expression, Lin Xinyi and Conan, two old acquaintances who knew the Mumu Police Department very well, felt bad.

really…

The other party began to "wrong" people with reason and evidence:

"The guy hiding behind you probably has a lot to do with Jack the Ripper!"

"So he sent you over here under the guise of 'The Baker Street Detective Squad', under the guise of Mr. Holmes, to deceive, to hoodwink us Scotland Yard—"

"What did Jack the Ripper do next in Bishop's Square?"

"I think it must be that the villain behind you has some ulterior purpose, and wants to restrain most of our Scotland Yard police force to realize a more dangerous conspiracy!"

Lestrade made such an analysis.

Suddenly behind Conan and the others, there was a huge mysterious and evil force.

And this faction is also connected with Jack the Ripper.

Even children like Conan and Huiyuan Ai have become fearsome villains:

"Say! Who is the person behind you?"

"What's his purpose in sending you here?!"

Conan was at a loss for words.

How does he know who is behind him?

And Lestrade's hat buckle...

"Officer Lestrade, calm down."

"We're just kids..."

"Who would send a group of children over to carry out such a conspiracy?"

Instructing a group of schoolchildren to cheat Scotland Yard is a little unreliable.

But Lestrade shook his head solemnly:

"Do not…"

"It's nothing new for the underworld to adopt orphans to be raised as killers."

"Especially in a place like Whitechapel... Children who seem harmless to humans and animals are actually more dangerous existences."

"And, most importantly..."

Lestrade paused.

He stepped forward and asked Conan in a low voice:

"I'll just say it..."

"Are you sent by 'that guy'?"

"That guy?" Conan was slightly taken aback.

"Yes...except for that guy, I can't think of any villain who would be so interested in Mr. Holmes."

"And the method is so clever that it can pry into so many secrets of Mr. Holmes."

Lestrade's expression became more and more serious:

"Mr. Holmes also told me privately:"

"After his investigation, he believes that Jack the Ripper, who has recently caused great panic in London, may also have something to do with 'that guy'."

"So, admit it obediently_"

"You have nowhere to go now."

"No matter how scary 'that guy' is, it can't help you now!"

It turned out that Holmes had already taken the initiative to investigate the case.

According to the detective grandpa's findings, Jack the Ripper and "that guy" may have a lot to do with each other.

But now Conan and the others have something to do with Jack the Ripper, and they have so much information and privacy of Sherlock Holmes in their hands, as if they were targeting Holmes.

So Lestrade had to suspect that the mysterious force behind Conan and the others was "that lord".

"Who the hell is that guy?"

Lin Xinyi was still in a daze.

But Conan's little face was already dignified - he obviously understood what Lestrade meant.

"The 'guy' Lestrade was talking about, I'm afraid..."

Conan lowered his voice and explained to Lin Xinyi with an ugly face:

"The most famous super villain in history."

When introducing this person, Conan's words and demeanor could not help but quietly become formal.

It seems to be reciting the finale poem for the character's appearance:

"The guy is smart, well educated, has a good public reputation."

"But none of this can hide his inherent evil."

"While maintaining his status as a social elite in front of the public, he was secretly active in the city of London at the end of the 19th century, ruling London's underground world with brutal methods."

"No one in the world can compete with it."

"Only the protagonist whose destiny belongs to—"

"But even the protagonist of the story cannot completely defeat this evil nemesis."

"The two fought until they almost died together in the final battle. After the battle, only one fell into the water and barely survived."

"And the most terrifying super villain at the end of the 19th century who can push the protagonist to such a desperate situation is..."

"Dior Brando?" Lin Xinyi finished the quick answer.

Compared with detectives, he knew better about those hot-blooded comics since he was a child.

Conan: "???"

"Er... isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

Conan gritted his teeth and responded:

"This is the world of Sherlock Holmes."

"The 'guy' I said, was…"

"Is it Moriarty?" Officer Lestrade interrupted the whispering of the two people here with a serious and tangled probe.

He hesitated and lowered his voice, and directly asked the question he most wanted to ask:

"Tell me..."