A Detective: I Believe in Science

Chapter 190 Borrowing and repaying, it is not difficult to borrow

"What are you doing?"

Huiyuan didn't understand Noah's actions. They seemed to have nothing to spend money on.

"You have changed and become shameless, don't you spend money on food?"

... Huiyuan patted Noah angrily. It's not all because of your misleading. You forgot to spend money for meals.

Conan and the others outside had been led to a carriage, and a figure shrouded in darkness sat inside the carriage.

"Please."

The old man leading the way stretched out his hand to invite Conan and others to come forward. When passing by the old man, Conan smelled the special fragrance from the old man, and his eyes flashed with enlightenment.

"Professor Moriarty, hello."

Conan's actions made everyone behind him look surprised, because Conan said it to the old man who led them here.

"Oh, kid, I think you must have made a mistake. This is Professor Moriarty in the car."

"No, I won't admit my mistake."

Seeing Conan's firm eyes, Xiaolan and the others began to look at the guide. After a long time, the old man chuckled.

"How did you find out?"

This sentence admitted Conan's speculation in disguise. The old man in black took off his hat and showed a refined and easy-going smile. It was difficult to see that this person was called the Napoleon of the criminal world by the outside world.

"Because of the scent on your body, this scent is the professor's favorite natural vanilla cologne."

"Haha, that's amazing. He's so powerful at such a young age. He's just another Sherlock Holmes."

A flash of admiration flashed across Professor Moriarty's face. This kid was indeed beyond his expectations, possessing the same keen observation ability and extraordinary thinking as Sherlock Holmes.

Little did she know, the professor's words made Xiaolan think of Shinichi again. Looking back on the journey along the way, Conan's understanding of Sherlock Holmes and Professor Moriarty was like another Shinichi.

"You have tried so hard to find me, what's the matter?"

"We want to know if Jack the Ripper is one of your subordinates, did you deliberately train him to be such a person?"

"Jack the Ripper!"

Conan did not hide their own purpose, and it is useless to go around with this kind of person, but it is more likely to arouse the resentment of others.

In fact, Professor Moriarty really appreciated Conan's straightforwardness. After hearing that their goal was Jack the Ripper, the professor had a look of reminiscence on his face.

"You are right about half of what you said. Jack is indeed my subordinate. When I saw him for the first time, I discovered the evil criminal power in him, so I adopted him. As for what he later became Becoming a murderer was something I never expected."

Although Professor Moriarty's explanations are well-founded and his true feelings are revealed, Conan is dubious about it. A criminal can never believe everything he says, otherwise you will always be the one who suffers in the end.

"Are you trying to catch him?"

"That's right, Professor, now the whole of London has become panicked because of him, we want to do our part to restore London to its former peaceful appearance."

"Hahaha, hahaha, good good."

Professor Moriarty suddenly burst out laughing. He didn't know whether to appreciate or mock Conan's behavior.

"If you are so caring, I will try my best to help you once. For the disobedient subordinates, I also want to talk to him."

"Professor, can you still contact Jack the Ripper?"

"No, he is now in a state of insanity, sometimes normal and sometimes crazy, but he should still obey the killing instructions I gave him, do you want to try?"

Professor Moriarty looked at Conan with a special meaning on his face. There was no discrimination or sarcasm in his eyes, but calmness.

Conan was a little hesitant. He couldn't guarantee that such a thing would succeed. If it failed, he would face disastrous consequences.

When he was thinking seriously, Conan felt his shoulders sink, and turned his head to see that it was Hideki Mohohoshi, with a smile on his face.

"Why hesitate, this is our only chance at the moment."

Looking up at the rest of the people, he found that they were all encouraging. Conan felt more at ease, nodded heavily, and turned to look at Professor Moriarty.

"When will it be released, where is the specific location, and who is the order to kill?"

"Haha, interesting, interesting, you guys are really awesome young people. Now that it's confirmed, let's wait and read tomorrow's newspaper. I'll write the exact location in it."

Professor Moriarty did not directly say who or where to kill, but revealed clues with deep meaning, and asked Conan and others to find them by themselves. If they could not find them, they were not worthy of arresting Jack the Ripper.

The person in the carriage had already got out of the carriage and stood beside the carriage. It looked like a groom driving a carriage.

After Professor Moriarty got into the carriage, the groom got on the carriage and drove the horse into the darkness. Professor Moriarty's instructions were faintly heard.

"Wish you guys good luck!"

Looking at the carriage in the distance, Conan's expression darkened. The game was about to enter the final stage. If Jack the Ripper was not caught this time, then they might be able to declare failure.

"Don't think about it, just eat some pastries to fill your stomach, this is what I borrowed so hard."

Noah finally had the opportunity to distribute the food he borrowed, and he had been carrying it for a long time.

"Where are we going now?"

"Go to Whitechapel, where Jack the Ripper committed his first crime, and look for clues."

After clarifying the goal, everyone walked while eating, and Conan led the way.

Passing by the entrance of the pastry shop, seeing the broken door, and looking at the pastry in their hands, everyone immediately realized where it came from.

Conan stared helplessly at the innocent Noah who was walking at the end. Did this guy release his nature by playing a game?

"Look at me. Didn't you eat it too? Besides, it's not like I won't give you money."

He casually took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them into the store as compensation.

... Forget it, I don't bother to talk to you.

The Whitechapel is quite close to the city center. When they got here, it was barely 06:30, and the sky was already slightly bright.

After some discussion, everyone decided to find a place to rest first. This game is a bit too realistic. If you haven't slept all night, your body will actually feel tired.

In this era, money is omnipotent. When entering the hotel, when the waiter saw that Noah and the others were wanted criminals, he was just about to call the police quietly, but was dazzled by the tip given by Noah, and respectfully led them to the room , to ensure that no one will disturb you.

"Hehehe, it looks like it's the same everywhere, money is the way to go, it's really easy to use."

……

At eight o'clock, Conan knocked on Noah's door on time.

"There's something wrong with you. I just lay down now. Tell me something."

"Did you forget where we are now, the game fails, and you can sleep until you die."

The veins on Conan's forehead were twitching, the soul was sleeping so comfortably, but he himself didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that the police would come to arrest them.

"bang"

Noah was not in the mood to talk to Conan outside the door, he was really sleepy, anyway, he didn't participate in the game, so let them toss about it.

"dong dong dong"

Conan angrily knocked on the door a few times, but found that there was no movement inside, he sighed in frustration, and called others first.

(End of this chapter)