Chapter 782: Clues Provided by Conan (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Irene Adler"

The early morning sunlight passed through the dusty fog and shone hazily on the newspaper. Sakaki believed that the name Irene Adler was not unfamiliar to book fans who were familiar with Sherlock Holmes, and even remembered it freshly.

In his life, Holmes met four people who defeated him, and Irene Adler was one of them. Holmes also called her "that woman" respectfully.

It’s no different from the ‘that gentleman’ in Belmode’s words!

for a while

Sakaki even suspected that the boss of the black organization was a fan of Sherlock Holmes.

More obviously, Moriarty knew that Holmes had a special affection for Irene Adler, so he chose tonight and chose the Royal Opera House.

Even if Sakaki Makoto didn't show up at the Poker Tavern.

Jack the Ripper would assassinate Irene Adler.

"We have to stop him!"

Conan shouted:

"Professor Moriarty wants to drag Holmes into the abyss of hatred!"

"Don't worry, the performance starts at 8 p.m., there are still 10 hours left, and Jack the Ripper cannot commit crimes in broad daylight, he will definitely wait until night." Masaki Sawada comforted him: "There is still plenty of time."

"Jack the Ripper, I'm going to Whitechapel!"

Gritting his teeth, Conan suddenly rushed out of the room.

"I'll follow him, you continue to rest."

Without hesitation, Mao Lilan followed immediately.

With Mao Lilan following him, Sakaki Cheng wasn't worried about any problems. After all, Conan was famous for his 'wit'.

Whether he can solve the case depends entirely on the flexibility of the prisoner's brain. For example, in the last robbery case, Conan lost his temper when a prisoner who was more flexible was shot and his football was blown away.

"The Royal Opera House is located in the heart of London, Drury Lane in Covent Garden but the current Drury Lane Opera House has not yet received the honor of the Royal Opera House."

Spreading out the map, Sakaki immediately found the address of the opera house for tonight's performance. It was very close to the hotel where they were staying, only a 20-minute walk.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door, and everyone looked at each other. Sakaki took out his revolver, put it behind his back, and turned the handle.

squeak

"Sir, I'm here to bring you breakfast."

The hotel proprietress stood outside the door, holding a wooden tray in her hand. The so-called breakfast was just fried fish, bread, potato soup and other foods.

"oh!"

She saw the other people in the room and said:

"So you're all here. That's great. There are plenty of breakfasts left. I'll bring them over right away!"

"Thanks."

"You are too kind. This is just a hotel service."

Soon, the landlady brought everyone’s breakfast and said thoughtfully:

"If you want to take a hot bath, I will boil a bucket of hot water and bring it over at 6pm."

"That would be troublesome."

After politely thanking him, Sakaki closed the door and looked back.

Others were already feasting.

Even the greasy fried fish is slightly fishy and the bread is hard and tasteless.

But they still ate deliciously.

When I'm hungry, I can't think about anything else.

After Mao Lilan and Conan left, only Sakaki Makoto, Haibara Ai, Hattori Heiji, Kidd and Sawada Masaki were left in the room.

As an elegant woman, Haiyuan Ai glanced at Kidd and others who were devouring their food, tied up a white napkin, picked up the knife and fork, raised her little finger, cut off the bread, dipped it in a little soup, and slowly put it into her mouth , wipe your mouth every time you take a bite.

After hesitating for a moment, Sakaki stretched out his hand, put it on her forehead, and said doubtfully:

"It's strange, I don't have a fever."

".What are you doing?"

"Ah, I was wondering why you suddenly started learning how the aristocrats of the Victorian era ate."

"I just want to give it a try." Miss Miyano wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin and said calmly: "The people going to the opera house to watch the performance tonight are all princes and nobles. We want to blend in. Of course, we must behave appropriately and comply with their rules. , to avoid unnecessary trouble.”

"Actually, you usually look like a noble, so there's no need to imitate."

When Sakaki Cheng said these words, he suddenly found that Kidd and others silently picked up their knives and forks, put on their napkins, wiped away the previous image of devouring food, and began to eat 'elegantly'.

"Are you sick?"

"It's a noble disease."

The three said in unison.

Rolling his eyes, Sakaki Makoto forked the fried fish with his left hand, picked up the bread with his right hand, and began to enjoy his breakfast.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the hungry Conan and Mao Lilan returned to the hotel.

They asked the landlady to bring some lukewarm food, and gathered in Sakaki's room, muttering to themselves as they ate:

"We just went to Whitechapel and found some weird places at the scene of the second murder."

Hearing this, Haiyuan Ai put down the newspaper and read it with her boyfriend who was standing by the window smoking.

"The second victim, Anne Chapman, participated in a charity bazaar on the morning of the victim's death."

After swallowing the dry bread, Conan took a sip of water. He really didn't want to drink that bowl of tasteless potato soup:

"It was a monthly sale held in the church. Participants would sell the items they and their sons had made together, and"

"Unlike other victims, surrounding residents said that at the death scene of Anne Chapman, the police found two rings of different sizes!"

"ring?"

Sakaki raised an eyebrow:

"What kind of ring?"

Conan took out a photo, the rings on it were of the same style, one large and one small. The smaller ring was the smallest, and I'm afraid only babies could wear it.

"According to the on-site investigation, the small ring did not match Anne Chapman's finger. She was wearing a large ring."

After a pause, Conan added:

"Lane-chan also learned from the residents that Anne Chapman was not a native of London. Before coming to London, she was from Windsor Town. After getting married, she gave birth to a boy."

"But she was a person who yearned for freedom and was full of dreams, so soon after giving birth to the child, she abandoned her husband and son and came to London alone 10 years ago."

"Do you suspect that Jack the Ripper is Anne Chapman's son?"

After hearing the clues, Huihara Ai reacted instantly:

"What evidence is there?"

"Unfortunately, I haven't found any evidence at the moment."

Conan sighed:

"This is just a preliminary guess. There is no doubt that Jack the Ripper killed Anne Chapman, but it is not certain whether he is the biological son of the deceased."

"Mr. Makoto Sakaki, you investigated the two bodies last night. Did you find any clues?"

Makoto Sakaki retracted his gaze from observing the road below, flicked off his cigarette ash, sat on the windowsill and said:

"Yes, Brother Ji suspects that Jack the Ripper is a woman."