What's wrong with me who owns the system in Conan?

"Wait a moment!"

Walking through the small path, seeing two policemen talking in front, Feng Yuan raised his hand to stop the people behind.

"In the alley on Maita Street, I heard that another victim was found."

"Two incidents happened within one hour, this is already the fourth incident!"

"Oh! It's a terrifying world." The two patrolling police officers couldn't help sighing, and then they walked side by side to patrol elsewhere.

"It's so scary!" Ayumi turned her head and looked at everyone with a frightened expression.

"We have come to a ridiculous world." Mitsuhiko was also a little pessimistic.

"Although London at the end of the century claims to be the last era of the British Empire to live and work in peace and contentment, it is actually an era in which the gap between the rich and the poor is huge, criminal methods are very cruel, and people's hearts are sinister."

Xiao Ai is now beside Fengyuan, and when she heard what they said, she couldn't help turning her head to look at everyone and said.

"I remember I once heard Shinichi say that if Sherlock Holmes is likened to the light of the times, then Jack the Ripper is the shadow of darkness." Xiaolan put her finger on her chin and looked at the crowd as she recalled.

"Then let's hurry towards the light of the times!" Conan said excitedly.

"Be careful Jack the Ripper, he is waiting for you on the road at night! If you don't want to die, you have to be covered in blood..."

At this time, everyone who had just walked out of the corridor saw a strange man with an accordion passing by, and after glancing at them, he walked forward again.

"what does this mean?"

"Does it mean to kill the opponent before being killed?" Kikukawa Seiichiro and Mohohoshi Hideki asked one after another.

In the outside world, because of the assassination of a friend, Yusaku Kudo was also there, worried about Conan and others, and began to track down the murderer who killed this intentional homicide.

And Fengyuan and his party finally arrived at Holmes' residence at nine or ten o'clock in the evening.

dong dong dong...

Feng Yuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Yuan Tai asked curiously behind him, "Sherlock Holmes lives here, doesn't he?"

Xiao Lan also smiled and explained to them, "This is the apartment he rented with Watson."

Soon the door opened, and an elderly woman looked outside, "Who is it so late?"

Feng Yuan stepped forward and smiled, "My name is Kondo Feng Yuan, and I'm also a detective. Because I'm investigating the Jack the Ripper incident, I want to ask Mr. Holmes for help. I don't know if it's convenient!"

"what!"

The woman was a little surprised, and then apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Holmes and Dr. Watson are away on a business trip and are not at home!"

"Business trip?" Xiaolan looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes, they've gone to Dartmoor!" answered the woman.

"By the way, may I ask you, what date is today?" Xiaolan begged.

"It's December 9."

Conan thought in his heart and then exclaimed, "So that's it, it's the Baskerville's Hound incident!"

"That's right, both of them just left London at this time." Xiaolan turned around and said.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan could only lament the magic of the game world. Even if she said these things face to face, the women as servants would not have the slightest doubt.

"What the hell is going on, doctor?" Conan, who originally thought of getting some help from Holmes, couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Ma'am, although Mr. Holmes is not here, I wonder if we can borrow his notes on Jack the Ripper?"

Feng Yuan asked with a smile.

The woman looked at the group of people and found that most of them were children, she nodded and smiled slightly:
"Of course, please come in! Sit down in the living room, and I'll make you a cup of hot milk tea."

"Thank you!"

Feng Yuan led many children into the living room together.

"Xiao Lan, why does this look familiar to me?"

As soon as you enter the house and see the surrounding decorative gardens, you feel a little familiar.

"Of course you will feel familiar!" Xiao Lan replied with a smile, "Because this is exactly the same as what I saw on TV."

"Really!"

Sonoko scratched his head and laughed.

Xiaolan also looked around, "Xinyi would be very envious if he knew!"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Xiaolan saw Conan who was sitting on a chair with his knees curled up and his head bowed in thought. His eyes couldn't help but pause: "It looks like Shinichi!"

"This child looks like Sherlock Holmes." The woman also smiled and said when she saw this scene, "He always poses like that when he is thinking about things."

"What! So I was imitating Sherlock Holmes." Xiaolan was relieved, but she was also a little disappointed deep in her heart.

"Take a rest before I finish making tea." The woman smiled and closed the doorknob.

"Look here, the two people in this portrait look familiar!" Yuan Tai pointed to the photo on the cabinet and said.

Ayumi said, "Although he has hair, it is clearly Dr. Ali!"

"This is Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson!" Mitsuhiko also looked at the photo and said.

"Hey, we don't have time to spend here right now?" Zhu Xingxiu put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the crowd.

"Little ghost, you are right, we can't just stay here like this."

Feng Yuan smiled and pointed to several cabinets and bookshelves around, "Then let's look for the records left by Holmes together!"

"Okay, then I'll find this way."

"Well, I'll go over there."

The crowd dispersed and kept flipping through the books and materials.

"It's amazing! I can read and understand English, I'm a genius." Yuan Tai exclaimed.

"So are we."

Ayumi and Mitsuhiko looked at each other and said with a smile.

"It seems that as long as the players are set to read and understand English." Xiao Ai is also reading slowly with a book.

The same is true for Fengyuan. Although he is not considered a player, and his settings have not been changed, he can read and understand multiple languages, so these are nothing to him.

"I seem to be in the game all the time!"

"What are you talking about? Genta!" Ayumi looked at the other party dissatisfied.

Mitsuhiko also taught a lesson, "If this continues, we will all be out and die!"

"Uh, just kidding, kidding!" Yuan Tai was startled by the serious expressions of the two and waved her hands repeatedly.

On the other side, Zhu Xingxiu also casually threw a book he found into the bookshelf, but he didn't want the football on it to be shaken and fell off.

"What a dirty ball." He threw it behind him casually.

"This is~"

Takizawa Susumu also reached out to take it, "Hey, Jiang Mamoru, this is football from 100 years ago!"

"Ah, this." Jiang Shouhuang accepted it with some joy.

Seeing this scene, Conan seemed to have noticed something.

"Hey! There is."

Xiaolan was a little surprised when she brought a book over, "Look, is it this?"

"Research on Jack the Ripper!"

Feng Yuan took it casually, then put it on the table and opened it, "There are records in it. The most recent incident happened on September 9, and the second victim was Honey Charles Sturt."

"A 41-year-old woman living alone. The body was found in the Whitechapel area, an open space next to St. Mary's Church. There were two rings of different sizes left at the crime scene."

"Rings of different sizes?" Conan was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing this, Feng Yuan ignored it, and continued to read the record in the book: "Jack the Ripper, who caused panic in London, can be seen from the point that he caused social panic that has never been seen before."

"I'm pretty sure he's connected to the evil boss, Professor Moriarty."

"Professor Moriarty!" Xiao Lan whispered.

"Did that guy even appear in the game?" Conan was also shocked.

Jiang Shouhuang asked, "Who is that person?"

"You guys understand, but we don't?" Takizawa Shinya said.

"He is Holmes' old enemy."

"He controls the dark streets of London, and it is said that he has great influence over the whole of Europe!" Conan said in a deep voice.

"He's the Napoleon of crime!"