Chapter 554 Randomly Selecting a Big Wrong Person

There were still some pedestrians passing by on the streets of London late at night, and horse-drawn carriages were speeding along the stone streets, which added a special atmosphere to London, which was still at the end of the 19th century.

Fujino leaned on a cane, pretending to be a gentleman without losing his grace, and followed behind with a pipe in his mouth.

The rest of the group walked in front, looking left and right, and looking back at Sherlock Vine from time to time.

Fujino was not surprised by this, after all, Sherlock Vine was indeed very impactful.

However, he didn't dare to blow himself up, mainly because he was afraid that Conan would be stimulated.

It would not be good if this kid died on the spot in the game.

After all, the kid almost broke it just now.

He raised his eyes and looked at Big Ben, looking very interested: "Today's time seems to be a little different. Is this the number of people you have left in this game?"

"Well, there are only thirty people left..."

Conan glanced at Big Ben, stopped and frowned, not surprised at all that Holmes saw through this at a glance.

After all, he is his idol Sherlock Holmes!

As for whether it is true or false...

Let the bullets fly for a while!

"It won't be our turn after a while, right?"

"No crow's mouth!"

"Yes, yes, we still have Holmes here!"

Although the little ones were a little panicked, with Fujino's face there, they didn't panic at all.

Oh, good looks card!

Hui Yuan Ai, who was walking behind, held her little hands behind her back, turned around, and glanced meaningfully at Sherlock Vine: "I leave everything to you, Mr. Holmes."

Fujino: "..."

Hey, hey, when Xiao Ai grows up, he starts teasing me!

Bit sad……

But when I think about the huge amount I have saved, I feel less uncomfortable.

The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, but there was some expectation.

"..."

Haiyuan Ai, who was one of the smarter ones, turned around, silently closed his eyes, and came to the conclusion in his heart: "Fujino must be planning something again."

Although she knew that the other party was acting, she was not sure who he was trying to trick.

However, she found it quite interesting to randomly select a lucky audience member to be the wronged person and not even know that he had been deceived until he died.

…………

Noah's Ark, who was following the team, was very depressed at the moment.

His original script was for Fujino to enter the game and become Sherlock Holmes, and then he would commit suicide as a rich second generation, making the game a bit challenging in the end, but he could also play it to his heart's content.

But who knew that a hot detective would be so calm after learning that his companion was missing?

He actually ransacked Holmes's home and dug out the pistols he had prepared in advance. He also brought a wave bomb to make him scolded, which completely cut off his way of advancing the plot and ruined his plan!

It’s quite outrageous…

However, Noah didn't have any negative emotions. Instead, he was a little happy - choosing this detective whose client had a very low chance of death was definitely the most correct decision he had ever made.

Kashimura had already entrusted Kudo Yusaku to investigate Hiroki's death a year ago. In fact, in Noah's view, checking it was the same as not checking it.

After looking up Kudo Yusaku's previous commissions, he felt that this novelist detective seemed unreliable. After a year of investigation, he found nothing reliable.

So, being prudent, he made secondary preparations and hired another detective before the press conference started.

Now it seems that his big data is correct.

The client was about to be attacked, but Kudo Yusaku was still signing autographs for the woman!

In comparison, the detective he hired who gave Schindler anesthesia directly at the venue and saved his biological father in less than a month was not very professional at all.

He even dragged the person away with his hands.

He really made me cry to death.

Amateur and professional, they look alike at a glance!

After thinking about it, Noah's Ark suddenly felt something was wrong.

Since the other party knows that Kashimura is Hiroki's biological father and has seen through Schindler's true face, then he must have also found out about him as Noah's Ark...

But how was it checked?

Suddenly, Noah lowered his head and his expression became suspicious.

I vaguely felt as if I was on the second floor, and the detective had already reached the atmosphere, and was looking at me with an aunty smile on his face...

Could it be that his plan after becoming Noah's Ark has been completely exposed?

…………

A poker club in the heart of the city.

"Professor Moriarty is not here yet, Mr. Holmes."

Conan explored the poker club, came out, and reported to Sherlock Tenghui.

"In that case, let's wait here for a while."

Sherlock Vine put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall. "Waiting for Moriarty in the club is a dangerous thing."

Conan suddenly mentioned: "It's like what happened after you met him for the first time."

"It seems you know a lot."

Sherlock Vine stepped into the role and spoke calmly: "Moriarty is not a person who takes action personally, but his men will always take unexpected actions. Even if they are taken away by the police, they will not be able to find anyone who can. The evidence implicating Moriarty...rather than coming to find him, it would be safer to have a chance encounter here."

Conan nodded silently, deeply impressed by Moriarty's first meeting with Holmes.

After the two had some harsh words, in the afternoon, the little old man sent his men to assassinate Holmes.

However, at this point in time, Moriarty should not have met Holmes yet.

Not a big problem.

After all, it has been adapted, and it is no longer the same thing as Sherlock Holmes.

Jack the Ripper has come running in, and Sherlock Holmes has turned into Fujino. Even if it is nonsense, within this framework, it will still feel very reasonable.

With the sound of horse hoofbeats, a black carriage slowly drove up from a short distance on the dim street.

Fujino raised his head and saw a little old man with deep eye sockets, pale face, and skinny figure sitting on the carriage, looking at him with interest.

This person should be the Napoleon of the criminal world, Professor Moriarty.

"Mr. Holmes, what a surprisingly rare visitor."

Moriarty looked at Fujino and said meaningfully.

"It was just a chance encounter."

"Since you're here, why don't you go in and sit down?"

Moriarty pretended to be an invitation, acting like a host.

"What do you think?"

Charlotte Vine looked directly at the other person, her eyes extremely sharp.

"You're just too cautious."

Moriarty clicked his tongue: "You should know."

"Those in our profession live in danger every day."

Fujino didn't talk nonsense and said decisively: "You put Jack the Ripper on the street just to kill some innocent women?"

"That's an orphan I picked up in the slums. I saw his talent and wanted to train him."

Moriarty felt a little regretful: "In the end, he failed to live up to my expectations."

"Are you disappointed that your proud chess piece has become a stumbling block?"