Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

To talk about the crimes that happened in London recently, it would naturally be Jack the Ripper. He noticed the page about Jack the Ripper just now while reading the newspaper. It's just that this person killed all special workers, and was far less influential than the parties in the case that Holmes cracked.

However, Xinfan knew that when Jack the Ripper kept committing crimes and Scotland Yard couldn't catch the real murderer anyway, the fear of Jack the Ripper would really come.

Perhaps the real Jack the Ripper will not be discovered until many years after his death, but for the one in the game, his end is fast.

"This morning's breakfast is raisin apple pie, salmon sandwiches, roasted tomatoes and Darjeeling black tea." The entourage said as he opened the drawer beside him, "Which one would you like to wear?"

The soft red velvet in the drawer was filled with all kinds of watches. Xinfan chose the lowest-key one, but as soon as he put it on, he realized that the cost of this watch might not be inferior to a watch studded with diamonds.

Even the beating of the hands of a good watch is full of money.

On the way to the restaurant, Xinfan has accepted the role of Professor Moriarty well, and he is confident that he can play it well.

The premise is that no one has come up with a mathematical problem for him to solve...

Sitting down at the long dining table in the restaurant, Xinfan realized that his position was not the main seat.

If you think about it carefully, Professor Moriarty seems to have an older brother, and his older brother is also a great person.

Just as he thought, a figure appeared at the entrance of the restaurant with a crisp sound of heels hitting the ground.

Xin Fan: "..."

Now the scene in the restaurant should not be seen by the audience outside, right? Otherwise, his vest, the vest he covered so tightly, will all fall off! !

Because, the person here is impressively facing a familiar face-Zhu Fu Gaoming!

So Xinfan knew the identity of the visitor in an instant: Noah's Ark knew that he was Zhu Fu Jingguang, so the only person who would appear next to Moriarty as Zhu Fu was his elder brother-Albert James. Colonel Moriarty.

Zhu Fu Gaoming (crossed out) Albert sat on the main seat. He gracefully took the towel handed by the waiter, wiped his hands, and said in an unhurried tone: "You seem to be very busy these days. ."

Albert's voice is the familiar tone of Zhu Fu Gaoming.

Xinfan often thought that he had forgotten his brother's appearance and voice, but when he really appeared in front of him, he realized that the most cherished person had never left his memory.

Hearing Zhu Fu's brilliant voice, Xinfan suddenly became nervous for no reason. Dense sweat leaked from his forehead, but due to his hairstyle, he couldn't tell if he didn't get close.

Albert, who didn't get an answer, looked at Xinfan in confusion.

Xinfan quickly stabilized his mind, and replied: "The plan is progressing to a critical moment, and I can't relax for a while."

Albert nodded reservedly when he heard the words: "I have always been assured of your ability. If you need my help, just speak up."

"Well, I will."

Xinfan didn't dare to look at his brother again. He was afraid that he could not control his emotions. He was afraid that he would show true emotions to such a fake person.

For this breakfast, Xinfan ate very slowly and silently.

But Albert didn't seem surprised at all.

He finished his breakfast at the usual speed, put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth clean with a napkin, and then said: "There are still things on the navy side that need me to deal with. I'll go first. You should be careful. ."

"Yeah." Xinfan was'forced' to look up at his elder brother, just to meet Albert's implicitly worried look.

He was stunned.

The brother's voice rang in his ears: "I will not ask about your plan, because I know your ideals. But... please protect yourself."

Xinfan remained sluggish until Albert disappeared from the entrance of the restaurant.

At that moment, he actually thought that Zhu Fu Gaoming appeared before his eyes. The real, you can hug firmly, and the brother who can call out will appear in front of him!

However, Xinfan's heart was so clear, he knew that such a scene would only appear in the game. In reality, he didn't know when he would be able to meet his brother in a fair manner.

Of course it is also possible... he will never have this opportunity again.

Thinking of this, Xinfan couldn't help but bring a little bright sadness in his eyes.

Even though he had achieved such awareness a long time ago, every time he thought of it, it was still heartbreaking.

Xinfan slowly retracted his gaze. He looked at the food on the plate and sighed softly, barely audible.

This virtual reality game is indeed very realistic, and it can make him feel illusion. Xinfan even had the urge to stay here forever at a certain moment.

Fortunately, Albert is not really brilliant.

After finishing his emotions, when he raised his head again, Xinfan's expression had returned to his coldness, and only Moriarty's indifference was mixed with false gentleness in his eyes.

"Where is Menglang?" Xinfan asked.

The entourage immediately replied: "Mr. Montlang is still doing the finishing touches of the previous operation, and it should be over today."

Xinfan squeezed the bridge of his nose and made a look of serious thinking. After a while, "Then it will be the poker club in the city center. I will see him tonight."

Thank him for the memory of the plot that he suddenly recovered, otherwise I am afraid it will be really difficult to achieve his goal.

The entourage responded, ready to leave to convey the master's order.

Xin Fan paused, and suddenly stopped the entourage from taking the steps that he was about to take: "By the way, remember to remind Meng Lang, beware of a group of children, but don't hurt them."

"Yes, I understand."

Then the next question is, how does he deal with the morning lecture?

Although the knowledge of mathematics and physics that Shinfan came into contact with in university must be many years ahead of this era, how to package this knowledge in a popular and tall, and then accurately convey it through his non-professional "professor" is very worthwhile Study it well.

...

A few hours later, Xinfan rode Moriartina's comfortable carriage to the poker club in the city center.

He heard the movement inside before entering the door~www.readwn.com~ Well, it seems that he came at the right time.

Conan could of course find that the person on the carriage was not the real Moriarty, but he couldn't guess that the person who was suspected to be Moriarty, the face under the mask turned out to be Nobuhiro Asano! !

Conan stared at him in astonishment, and didn't slow down for a long time.

At this time, Toru Amuro, who had just dealt with Colonel Menglang, was also able to arrive.

"Mr. Asano!" Amuro subconsciously called out Nobuhiro's name.

At first glance, Shinshige Asano's clothes belonged to the end of the 19th century. Looking at him with his entourage, it seems that it was an identity figure, Amurotou, who guessed the "truth" after a little thought.

He smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Asano has obtained the status of NPC like me. I wonder why I am the only one."

However, the familiar person showed an unexpected and ironic expression: "Yes, I think it's a coincidence. I assume that the NPC refers to a detective or a crime expert, Holmes?"