Moto Kojima's words "Doraemon helped us come in" confused Conan, but fortunately he also knew that Moto Kojima always spoke clearly, so he turned to look at Haibara. sorrow.
If it were Haihara Ai, he would definitely be able to explain it clearly.
Facing Conan's questioning look, Haihara Ai rolled his eyes and did not answer.
It’s a joke, if you want me to tell you, I’ll tell you? What are you thinking!
She still remembers her hatred for becoming smaller, so how could she give Conan a good look?
After eating a soft nail from Haiyuan Ai, Conan had no choice but to look at Ling: "Ling..."
When calling "Ling", Conan suddenly noticed two angry glances, and quickly changed his words: "Captain, how did you get in?"
"It was Sister Shiyu's roommate who gave us gaming glasses and helped us connect to the game."
Ling replied.
"Hey! Sister Shiyu's roommate? Isn't that Doraemon?"
The three little ones of the "Young Detective Team" were shocked. Even Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, the smartest and most mature among the three, thought it was Doraemon who helped them enter the game.
The corners of Ling's eyes twitched. She was no longer a child in kindergarten. How could she still believe that there would be an unscientific existence like Doraemon in this world? Before that, she was addicted to childish leather-covered men like Masked Superman. I don’t know that Gundam is the real future. It seems that I will have to strengthen their education in the future!
Mao Lilan reacted after hearing Ling's words: "You mean Senior Shiyu's roommate? Ah, speaking of which, Senior Senior Shiyu did mention before that a foreign girl lived in her place, she was very lively and cute. She also likes to tinker with some interesting machines, and she was very interested in this press conference, so she came with her, and Senior Shiyu plans to introduce me to her!"
You can tinker with interesting machines to create gaming glasses that can be connected to games. What kind of genius is this!
Conan's mouth twitched, but he finally knew how Ling and the others got in, and it seemed that they were not threatened by "Noah's Ark", so he felt relieved.
After relaxing, Conan turned his attention to Wiggins. He was the only one in the scene who was a complete stranger to Conan.
Noticing Conan's gaze, Wiggins touched his head and said, "What were you talking about just now? Is it the dialect of which place?"
It looked like he didn't understand the conversation between Conan and Ling just now.
Conan also knows this. This is a game, so for some conversations that go beyond the game plot, the system will automatically block these words. To outsiders, it will sound like they are speaking in an incomprehensible dialect of some region. He has already It was confirmed by the middle-aged woman in the Holmes family.
"who is he?"
Conan asked Ling.
Ling glanced sideways at Wiggins, and then introduced to Conan very solemnly: "His name is Wiggins, he is a member of the brave and righteous 'Baker Street Detective Team', and he is currently assisting us in capturing 'Jack the Ripper'. "
Hearing Ling describe himself as "brave and just", Wiggins couldn't help but puff up his chest. This feeling of being recognized and praised is so good!
Hey, man...
The corner of Ling's mouth curled up for a moment, then quickly disappeared.
"Wiggins?"
Conan was stunned for a moment.
As a serious "Sherlock Holmes fan", of course he knows about Wiggins and the "Baker Street Detective Squad", but the role he plays in the game now is a member of the "Baker Street Detective Squad", how can this game become another dimension? What about Kings?
Moreover, the Wiggins in the original book is a white child, but the Wiggins in front of him has a real East Asian face. Could this be the same person?
Sensing the weirdness of Wiggins, Conan pulled Ling aside and whispered to Ling: "There is something wrong with this Wiggins!"
Nonsense, of course I know there is something wrong with him. If there is no problem, I won’t use him anymore!
Ling rolled her eyes, but said: "What's the problem? If it weren't for his help, we wouldn't be able to trace it here!"
Wiggins on the side smiled secretly. He had indeed gained Ling's trust!
Seeing that Ling didn't believe him, Conan quickly explained: "You should know by looking at his appearance. Isn't it strange that an East Asian face appears in a game set in London at the end of the nineteenth century?"
"But Mr. Holmes and Mr. Watson also have East Asian faces. You see, they are based on Uncle Yusaku and Dr. Agasa. They have proper East Asian faces!"
At this time, Mao Lilan suddenly came out to cause trouble: "Although the background of the game is London in the 19th century, the game is now receiving players from Japan. Therefore, in order to make the players feel close to each other, the main characters are designed with East Asian faces. I think this is completely reasonable!”
"this……"
Mao Lilan's inference made it difficult for Conan to refute, but his intuition told him that there must be something wrong with the child who called himself "Wiggins".
"Besides..."
Mao Lilan walked up to Wiggins, gently touched his head and smiled: "How can such a cute and delicate child have any problems?"
So this is the reason, right? right! right!
Conan's mouth twitched.
Wiggins, who was killed by Mao Lilan, laughed sheepishly, which made Conan even more unhappy. He asked Ling with resentment: "Since you also tracked down the bridge club, why don't you go in?"
Ling did not answer Conan, but stared at Conan for several seconds, and then said with a cold face: "If you have grievances, just direct them at the person you have grievances against. Don't turn your stinky face on me."
Be careful, I'll cut you!
The corner of Conan's mouth twitched. He saw the threat in Ling's eyes, and once again lamented why Ling, who had always been a good baby in front of adults, had a completely different face when he was in the "Youth Detective Corps". This child was too What a change!
Seeing that Conan finally put away his bad face, Lingcai slowly said: "Sister Eve has already gone in to check the situation. She asked us to wait here."
"What! Sister Eve went in? This can't be done, it's too dangerous. I have to help her!"
I can be impulsive, I can take risks, I can seek death, but others can't! I take risks because I am brave and resourceful, others take risks just to cause trouble!
In line with such double standards, Conan immediately rushed towards the back door, trying to rescue the "troublesome" Eve from the bridge club, but Ling grabbed her by the collar and strangled her neck until she was suffocated.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to cause trouble?" Ling looked at Conan coldly, "This is a game world, and all your props should be useless. What will happen if you go?"
Ling was very aware of the props on Conan's body. It was by relying on these props that he escaped from death again and again, and played with adults again and again. This gave Conan the illusion that he was omnipotent. As a result, now In the game world, these props were gone, but he was still subconsciously preparing to rush forward.
Conan was speechless after being scolded by Ling.
Indeed, at the beginning of the game, Conan encountered "Jack the Ripper" committing a crime. Originally, he wanted to catch "Jack the Ripper" directly to clear the game, but just when he used his "kill shot", But he found that the foot strength-enhancing shoes were not brought into the game at all. Later, he tried other props, and they were all turned into decorations. In other words, his plug-in was blocked...
"But……"
Conan still wanted to be tough, but Ling interrupted him forcefully: "There is no but!"
Throwing Conan to Mao Lilan and asking Mao Lilan to take care of this unstable factor, Ling said to Wiggins: "Brother Wiggins, sister Eve has been in there for a while, let's go in and see the situation!"
"I?"
Wiggins was excited after being named by Ling. It seemed that he had gained Ling's trust!
"Yes, you are the oldest man here. We can only rely on you, brother Wiggins."
Ling said in a soft voice.
The situation is unknown as soon as she goes in. If she encounters danger, she would have some psychological barriers to selling it to someone else, but if the target is Wiggins of unknown origin, then she will have no chance at all.
Wiggins didn't know what Ling was planning. He just felt that he had completely gained Ling's trust, and the words "manly" made him feel hot.
Well, if he has his heart.
"Okay, no problem, isn't it just sneaking in? This is my special skill!"
Wiggins patted his chest and said.
"Thank you, brother Wiggins!"
Ling smiled so hard that there was a bit of coldness in the corners of her eyes, and Hui Yuan Ai beside her said silently in her heart, Wiggins, go all the way... no, go all the way!
After opening the back door a crack to make sure there was no one behind it, Ling pushed the door open and walked in first, with Wiggins following closely behind.
After entering the back door, the noise of the club suddenly reached their ears.
Both of them were children, with petite bodies. They were not easy to spot when walking with a stoop. Especially in this era, although electric lights already existed, the technology of incandescent lamps was not mature, and the orange light was not as bright as today's electric lights. Bright, which also makes the two men's stealth work easier.
After sneaking into the club, Ling quickly discovered Eve's whereabouts. At this time, she was hiding quietly in a dark corner, motionless. Her black clothes were very suitable for blending into the darkness. If it weren't for her fair skin and golden Her hair was so dazzling that Ling really couldn't find Eve's whereabouts.
However, Ling found Eve because she knew that Eve was in the club and searched hard. People in the club were either drunk or drunk, or they were anxious about gambling, and the place where Eve was hiding was in the blind spot of their sight. If Ling hadn't come in through the back door, it would have been difficult to spot Eve.
"Sister Eve!"
Ling lowered her voice and approached Eve.
"Ling, why are you here?"
Eve was staring at somewhere in the club and was startled when she heard Ling's voice.
"You haven't responded for so long, I'm a little worried about you."
Ling said to Eve.
"sorry that I had you worried."
A subtle smile appeared on Eve's lips, and then she said to Ling: "I found that Colonel Moran seems to be waiting for a guest, and the guest's seat is still the chief seat. I suspect that the guest is Professor Moriarty."
Ling nodded. She was not surprised by this result. No matter how real it is, this is a game. As long as it is a game, all the plots are arranged. For example, after Wiggins sent the clue, Colonel Moran It will definitely be in the chess and card club, and after they meet Colonel Moran, they will definitely be able to meet Professor Moriarty.
There will be no unsolvable situations, this is the game.
Seeing Ling and Eve connected, Wiggins began to feel restless.
What should I do? Should I give them something to do and expose them? Otherwise, everything goes too smoothly, and the game becomes uninteresting.
However, looking at the two petite and cute little girls, Wiggins did not want them to be endangered.
Hey, if it was the boy wearing glasses who came in, then he wouldn't need to be so entangled!
Just when Wiggins felt pity for her, Ling and Eve started planning.
"But even if we meet Professor Moriarty, how can we make him listen to us? Such a big man should not bother to say even a word to a little girl like us."
Eve said worriedly.
Finding Professor Moriarty is only the first step. How to get him to speak and tell them about "Jack the Ripper" is the most critical part.
"Sister Eve, have you seen "Sherlock Holmes"?"
Ling asked Eve.
Eve shook her head. She was not interested in detective mystery novels or anything like that. If she had time, she might as well read "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Qi" a few times. That would be the real breadth and profoundness. Every time she read it, it would bring new insights to Eve. Enlightenment.
"I haven't read it either. I just listened to that guy Conan talking about it and listened to some of the content intermittently." Ling recalled, "I remember Conan said that Moriarty, the villain in "Sherlock Holmes" Although the professor has committed numerous crimes, he never commits any crime himself, never leaves any clues, and even has a good reputation in the eyes of the public. I think a person like him must be a perfectionist, and he will never want his own Reputation is tainted with a bit of filth, so we thought we'd go from there..."
After saying that, Ling came close to Eve's ear and nuzzled her ear for a while.
Eve looked at Ling in surprise: "Is this okay?"
"I think I can at least give it a try. There's no loss anyway."
Ling said to Eve.
Anyway, at least she didn't lose anything.
Eve glanced at Wiggins who was thinking about something not far behind Ling, then nodded and said: "Okay, you can really give it a try."
"Okay, then I'll go get ready. Sister Eve, be careful too."
Ling said to Eve, then quietly retreated, calling Wiggins by the way.
"What's wrong? Are we going back? We haven't seen Professor Moriarty yet!"
Wiggins wondered.
"Professor Moriarty should be here soon. Before that, we need to prepare a gift for him."
Ling and Wiggins exited the club hall, but did not go back outside. Instead, they came to a utility room in the club.
Opening the utility room, Ling looked at the environment in the utility room and nodded with satisfaction: "This is it!"
Wiggins was completely confused about Ling's actions. He didn't know what Ling was bringing him here for, nor what gift Ling was preparing for Professor Moriarty.
As the "Napoleon of crime", Professor Moriarty's real wealth can be said to be as rich as any country. He has everything that can be bought on the market, and he has countless rare treasures that cannot be bought on the market. Even more, what kind of gift can impress Professor Moriarty? Even he couldn't tell this.
Picking up a rope from the utility room, Ling said to Wiggins: "Here, tie me up, and then you go to the police station and call the police, saying that Colonel Moran from the bridge club is abducting children."
Wiggins was shocked. He never expected that Ling was planning to frame Colonel Moran!
No, it’s not just Colonel Moran, Ling’s real purpose is probably Professor Moriarty!
Wiggins swallowed and looked at Ling in disbelief: "Are you planning to frame Professor Moriarty?"
"That's right." Ling nodded, "A person like him must care about reputation very much. If I tell the police, Colonel Moran is going to sacrifice me to a person named 'Moriarty', Professor Moriarty." And he happens to be in this club, so he won't be able to defend himself. When the time comes, you can use this as a threat to blackmail Professor Moriarty into revealing the information about 'Jack the Ripper', otherwise I will definitely bite him to death and not let go! Even if he cannot be convicted in the end, it will definitely make him unable to hold his head high in London’s upper class society!”
"..."
Wiggins swallowed again, feeling his mouth was dry.
Is this something a little girl can come up with? Is this something a little girl can come up with?
Ling had been holding the rope for a while. Seeing that Wiggins had not come to pick it up, she urged: "Hurry up, Wiggins, Professor Moriarty will be here at any time. You have to hurry up! Remember to tie me tighter." , otherwise it’s not real enough!”
"..."
Wiggins was silent for a while, then hesitantly said: "No, this is too dangerous, you are a little girl..."
"Brother Wiggins, are you going to be tied here instead of me?" Ling suddenly showed surprise in her eyes, "I didn't expect you to be so brave!"
Why? Did I say that?
Wiggins swallowed one mouthful after another, but his throat still felt so dry, and he couldn't open his mouth to say "no."
"Well...I'll take your place here..."
Wiggins nodded with difficulty.
"Brother Wiggins, you are so good. You are so brave and manly!"
Ling looked at Wiggins with admiration.
Bathed in Ling's admiring eyes, Wiggins suddenly felt that this might not be a bad thing...
