Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Xin Fan is no stranger to this kind of pain. In fact, he had deliberately taken medicines for convenience to achieve the same effect.

But his health is very good, and he has never experienced heart palpitations without taking medicine in the past.

Xinfan supported the window frame of the carriage, dripping with cold sweat and falling to the ground. Every bump in the carriage is a pain for him,

As if responding to his thoughts, the carriage slowed down slowly and then stopped.

A voice of dialogue came from outside: "Gui'an, Mr. Albert."

"Good evening, you just came back from the city?"

"Yes." The entourage answered as he opened the door of the carriage.

Outside the door is Albert James Moriarty in a riding attire.

"Today I met Duke Howard, he..." Albert's originally smiling face changed color when he saw the scene inside the carriage, "William!"? He quickly got into the carriage and held him back. The shaky letter Fan.

Xinfan reluctantly opened his eyes. After seeing that it was his elder brother, he weakly called out, "Brother..."

"I'm here." Albert sat down beside him, resting Xinfan's head on his lap, and then said in a cold voice, "Hurry up and call Dr. Angus over and talk about the old problems of Master William. Made it again!"

"Yes."

The entourage hurried to the direction of the house quickly.

Obviously, he hurried faster, but perhaps because his brother was by his side, Xinfan felt strangely more comfortable. Gradually, he actually fell asleep.

Albert had a faint reassuring scent. In his sleep, Xinfan smelled this scent. He felt very familiar, so he always wanted to get closer.

Albert saw the appearance of his brother's dependence, and the light in his eyes became much softer.

"William." He called softly.

Xinfan groaned in his sleep, but didn't open his eyes.

Albert stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xinfan's forehead, and wiped off the sweat that oozes for him: "It's been hard work for you all the time... Jingguang."

It's a pity that Xinfan didn't hear anything.

...

When he opened his eyes again, Xinfan found that he was lying on Moriarty's gorgeous four-poster bed, covered with a warm velvet quilt.

The air was filled with the faint smell of medicinal materials mixed with alcohol and disinfectant.

"Sir, are you awake?"

Xinfan sat up with the help of his entourage and leaned on the soft pillow. The sky outside was already bright at this time.

"Where is Colonel Albert?" Xinfan asked.

"Mr. Albert has been guarding here last night, and he went back to rest at the suggestion of Dr. Angus just before dawn."

Xinfan nodded, and said, "You help me contact the newspaper and let them publish a message."

"Yes." The entourage replied, "I'm going to see Doctor Angus. You can lie down for a while."

When he was left alone in the room, Xinfan picked up the newspaper beside him. The date at this time has jumped to the next day, but Xinfan, who has been sleeping halfway, does not know whether the real-world time is the same as the game.

It doesn't matter how long they are here, the parents of outside children have to wait for too long.

The newspaper reported the behavior of Jack the Ripper last night, and publicly recruited outstanding detectives to find Jack's true identity. Shinshige knew that Tou Amuro and Conan should be having a headache about this at this time, and he...

The heart is no longer uncomfortable, but he still hasn't figured out why he "sick" last night. And according to Albert, this seems to be an old problem with Professor Moriarty.

Is it really a physical problem of the NPC?

Xinfan tried to contact Noah's Ark: "Noah's Ark, can you hear it?"

no respond.

"Noah's Ark?"

There is still no sound.

Just then, the door of the room opened, and an unfamiliar male voice came: "Master William, how are you feeling now?"

Xinfan looked up and guessed the identity of the person who came: "Doctor Angus, what the **** is going on with me?"

"I've said before that your disease cannot be cured, and you usually avoid overwork, but you just don't listen to the doctor's advice." Dr. Angus walked to the bedside, not having a good airway, "I heard that you were making arrangements just as soon as you woke up. Already working?"

"These things can't stop."

"Yes, yeah, your work can't stop, and your body doesn't matter." Dr. Angus talked a lot, but Xinfan basically didn't listen.

Relying on Western Medicine in the 19th Century to Heal Diseases? He still trusts his immune system more.

All those who should be told were told, Dr. Angus wandered around for a long time, but if the patient did not cooperate, it would be useless no matter how great he was.

Just then Albert walked in, and Dr. Angus took the opportunity to resign: "Master William is an old disease, and it's okay to pay more attention in normal times."

Albert nodded slightly and said to him: "Thanks to you this time, go slowly, I won't give it away."

Dr. Angus performed a gentleman's courtesy to him, and then left Moriarty's house.

Albert watched him leave, and then looked back at Xinfan, his deep eyes suddenly softened a lot.

"I guess you don't have much appetite, so I asked people to prepare oatmeal porridge." He handed the exquisite bone china bowl to Xinfan, "Eat some."

Xinfan heard the unconcealed worry and concern in Albert's tone, and answered silently, "Thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite with me."

Oatmeal porridge is cooked with milk, soft and waxy with a unique milky aroma. After taking the first bite, Xinfan realized that he was already hungry.

He was eating breakfast, while Albert analyzed the current situation: "Did you read this morning's newspaper? The Scottish Yard has a headache for Jack the Ripper~www.readwn.com~ But including Sherlock Holmes, At present, no one can find any clues.

"What are you going to do next? Do you let him continue to hunt, or cultivate a new killer?"

"It's difficult to train a killer," Xinfan said lightly, "but Holmes is already in the game."

Albert raised his eyebrows: "That's good, he can do a lot for you.

"Who is the next target?"

The elder brother is a loyal supporter of Professor Moriarty's sin city plan, but in terms of the level of understanding of the plan, Albert may not be as good as Meng Lang. He didn't know that Jack the Ripper had lost control, and he didn't know that his brother was planning to use Holmes to completely eliminate this scourge.

Since he was going to play Professor Moriarty, Nobuyuki did not intend to break this balance. He stirred the cereal in the bowl with a spoon, and replied unhurriedly: "The next goal is a very important person. You may also know she."

"Who?"

"Eileen Adler."