Who Am I Going To Be Today?

If little Jack hadn't looked too young, Kenmura might have believed she was Jack the Ripper.

At this time, the door of the office opened again, and a blue-haired foreigner dressed as a detective walked in. He asked little Jack familiarly, "How is it? Your descendants."

"Too weak, can we disintegrate?"

Little Jack adjusted the direction of the knife as he spoke, staring at the position of Sindora's abdomen, as if as long as the man said yes, she would kill Sindora immediately.

Little Jack's innocent voice made Cindola break into a cold sweat. This child really knows how to do it. He doesn't want to die like this.

"Unfortunately, no."

"Bad! Uncle Sherlock is a badass!"

"...This is the first time I have been evaluated like this. I didn't expect that one day I would be hated by children, but I still have to do work."

Sherlock Holmes walked over to Cindora and took out a rectangular card from his pocket.

"Since you say that you can't suppress the blood of Jack the Ripper's crime, then let you see for yourself how the crime of Jack the Ripper was?"

"See for yourself?"

Sindora's face was full of doubts, what did this sudden British man want to do?

This question was quickly solved, and Holmes asked Little Jack to put his hand on the card, and then the card radiated light, covering the whole room, and then the scenery inside changed rapidly.

Except that the people here are still here, the scene inside has changed dramatically.

They came to a gloomy industrial city with smog wafting around, where the poor are dead and the rich are alive.

Yes, this is the 19th century London where Conan and the others once came.

"This is... 19th century London!?"

Seeing this scene, Sindora and Jiancun were shocked.

They have all read the materials, one is a descendant of Jack the Ripper, the other is a game designer, and they naturally knew what London was like at that time.

It's exactly the same as in the photo, and it's even more restored than the scene in the game, but obviously this is not the world of the game, and they didn't sit in the game cabin at all.

How did it get here?

"It's a kind of reproduction magic, what you're seeing now is little Jack's memory."

Sherlock Holmes explained quietly, letting Syndora and Jian Village complete all the murder records of Jack the Ripper here.

Of course, some sensitive issues and language were blocked, and the birth of Little Jack as a ghost was not released. This was all set by Zhou Jing at the beginning.

Because it is very troublesome to explain Heroic Spirits to Sindora, and people may not believe it if it is too detailed, so it is better to give him a bunch of vague information to let him comprehend.

"Mom, we want to go back to mom's..."

Like a little girl seeking her mother's arms, she spoke innocent words and brutally murdered prostitutes who had abandoned their babies one after another.

The **** picture is full of strange beauty and reality. As ordinary people, Jiancun and Sindora couldn't bear it and vomited together.

After Holmes threw a plastic bag to each of them, he stood there quietly, his face did not change in the slightest, instead he was interested in analyzing Little Jack's killing skills.

After three minutes, these memories came to an end.

The basement changed back to its original appearance, and the complexion of Sindora and Jiancun was only partially restored.

Sindora stood up with difficulty and looked at the dazed little Jack.

That **** and real memory can't be deceived, this little girl is really Jack the Ripper!

"..."

Sindora was silent, he already fully understood that his ancestors had been merciful the whole time just now.

Had he come up with a little bit of the ability to commit crimes in the 19th century, he would have died long ago.

"Do you like crime?"

Holmes lit his pipe and asked lightly.

"I don't like it, I don't need to commit a crime at all. Whether it's money or power, the Syndora Company has everything."

After thinking for a few seconds, Sindora immediately gave the answer.

"Then why don't you suppress it? The real Jack the Ripper can easily suppress his own blood of crime. Can't you, a descendant of unknown generations, even do this?!"

"I'm so sorry! I will try my best to suppress it!"

Chairman Sindora knelt on the ground and bowed his head to apologize. Everything was his fault. If he could suppress the blood of crime, the tragedy of Hongshu's suicide would not have happened.

He is the chairman of a large company, and he obviously does not need to commit a crime at all.

"If you don't like crime, just suppress it, come on! Uncle!"

Sindora only felt a soft little hand caressing his head, and when he looked up, he saw little Jack comforting him.

Is Jack the Ripper so cute? !

Why did that prostitute abandon such a lovely daughter, if only he had been spoiled for so long!

Now Sindora has completely forgot all the things just now, only her ancestors are so cute in her heart.

Jack the Ripper fan support group? 1

"What's the use of suppressing now? Hongshu won't come back."

Jiancun's tone was filled with regret and despair. His son was not coming back, but he wanted to bring the murderer to justice.

"Regarding this matter--"

Sherlock Holmes took out a stack of photos from his pocket and handed them to Jiancun. The moment Jiancun's originally desperate heart saw the photos, hope was rekindled.

This is a photo of Hiroki smiling, a photo of eating, and a photo of playing with friends.

"Hongshu, he's still alive!?"

"Our Master saved him, and now he lives in a place where no one disturbs him, so you can rest assured."

"Thank you very much! Thank you for saving Hongshu!"

Jiancun cried with joy while holding the photo, and he was grateful that these people saved Hongshu's life.

As long as Hongshu can live healthy, he will be satisfied as a father.

Now that Hongshu is fine, he doesn't need to target Chairman Sindora.

Reason 1: Chairman Syndora repented.

Reason 2: Even if the DNA tracking system is announced to let the world know that Sindora is a descendant of Jack the Ripper, the other party can veto and make excuses.

In the face of the huge foreign power, Jiancun is like an ant, he is just a game designer hired by others.

During the previous negotiation, he actually planned to go all out to bet his own life and the rest of his life for the sake of his son.

It's great to be able to end like this now.

"The mission is successfully completed, you can go back."

Card understood what Holmes said and disappeared in a burst of light.

Chapter 575 Conan: Shall we go to the cinema for an episode?

"Today is also a peaceful day~"

When Zhou Jing heard the school bell rang, she stretched and moved her hands and feet.

Yesterday, the incident of the dead in Baker Street came to a successful conclusion. After he and his friends from the Detective Boys Group brought Jack the Ripper to justice in the fog, they went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers.

After all, the murder case did not happen, and the key plot character ai Noah's Ark was also caught and taught by bb. If you want to complete Hongshu's wishes, he will self-destruct?

Hongshu isn't dead at all, so don't make trouble, honestly work for our Time and Space Administration, enough points to send you a body out to play with your maker.

Long live peace! Peaceful race high!

Zhou Jing enjoyed this kind of life very much, but he was unhappy that he had to study when he became a primary school student.

There is also this elementary school teacher who assigns a bunch of homework every day. Even if there is a plug-in all-knowing and all-powerful star, he will still have a sore hand to write with a pen.

Didn't you hear that Japanese schools are easy?

How come I feel that the workload is comparable to that of China.

next time! The next time you go to be a student, you must find a reason to skip class and do your homework. The goal is to mix up the plot every day.

"Jill~ gone! School is over, what are you doing sitting here?"

"I'm coming."

After beckoning to the juvenile detective team at the door of the classroom, Zhou Jing carried her small golden schoolbag and walked towards them.

on the way to school

"Jill, the doctor gave us some movie coupons, do you want to watch the movie together?"

Ayumi directly shook out the gifts they asked for from the doctor yesterday, because the doctor ran away for so long, and when he came back, he only brought gifts to Conan, which was too partial.

Under the appeal of the juvenile detective team, the embarrassed Dr. A Li gave away several movie discount coupons, so Ayumi and the others discussed going to the movies the day after tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow is the school celebration, so we will have an early holiday.

After the school day is over, the school is on vacation again.

How can it be repaired, Zhou Jing was not as cool as them when he was in elementary school.

At that time, Zhou Jing was too tired to play the game and didn't pay attention to what they were talking about. After saying goodbye, he went home with Sakuya, so he didn't know about it.

"Movies? What's the matter? Speaking of which, I rarely watch movies at the cinema, usually at home."

"Hey, although your TV is big, Jill, it's better to watch the movie in the cinema. The giant monster Gomera is so terrifying that it almost pops out of the screen."

Yuan Tai danced and drew, pretending to be a monster and roaring.

The big monster Gomera, Zhou Jing knew what the prototype of this thing was as soon as he heard it. He had not seen this kind of monster movie in the cinema yet, so he was a little interested.

Just a little bit, after all, there are a bunch of monsters living in the house, and they can just pick one out and crush this kind of cottage Godzilla.

"We don't know what to broadcast in detail. Let's decide together at that time, so Jill, are you going?"

Mitsuhiko shook his head, after all, he only got the discount coupon from the doctor yesterday, how could they know what was playing in the cinema today.

"Of course, as a member of the Junior Detective Corps, I will definitely participate in group activities."

"That's an appointment! Tomorrow! It happens that school will be dismissed early tomorrow, so you can go to the movies."

The next day, after school.

Zhou Jing rushed to the door of the movie theater where they had agreed to gather. Because Zhou Jing took the car at the right time, he came much earlier than the others.

"The movie theater is so desolate, no wonder the movie discount coupons are issued, but no wonder... After all, there is a new large movie theater not far away."

Zhou Jing observed for a while and found that the place was very old, and there were basically not many guests around except the waiters.

I can understand the reason for the discount coupons here. When he came here by car, he took a look at the newly built movie city, which has a complete set of facilities and entertainment.

Compared with the luxurious and beautiful movie city, it is understandable that there are fewer and fewer people in the small and old movie theaters, and technology is always changing with each passing day.

After four or five minutes, Conan arrived with Xiaoai, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Motota.

"It's so early, Jill! Did you wait for a long time?"

"I didn't wait long. I just arrived by car. Okay, let's go in and watch a movie."

The experience of watching movies with friends is also rare, but for some reason Zhou Jing always has an ominous feeling.

Zhou Jing faced Conan with a solemn and serious expression. Should he pray to Sakyamuni not to trigger Conan's passive skills?

Conan didn't notice that Zhou Jing's eyes were very strange at this time. He glanced at the posters on the wall, and his eyes stayed on the posters with the murders for a few more seconds.

"But what movie should we watch?"

After Conan finished speaking, the next second he pointed decisively at the poster that his eyes had just stopped, and said, "I think this Goblin's legendary murder case is not bad."

As expected of you, God of Death.

But it is a pity that Conan encountered opposition from the three young detectives just after he said the movie he wanted to watch.

"Gomera, Gomera! Of course it's Gomera!!!"

Conan was so frightened by them that he took a step back, and a drop of cold sweat dripped on his face, but he still didn't give up. He preferred to watch mystery movies than Gomera.

"Please, aren't we the Junior Detective Corps? If that's the case, we should watch a movie like the Murder Case of the Goblin, which is broadcast by Thor!"