I got the Wenhao system

Yunjing Xingjian manipulated the vest and performed "I asked myself for information" on the spot.

Seeing that the three of them were so interested in such a trivial matter, Lestrade couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

The children brought by these three people have extraordinary wisdom.

"Do you need police support? But with the three of you working together, it will be clear soon, right?"

Sherlock glanced at him: "Who said we should unite?"

Everyone else was stunned.

Conan asked Ranpo in a low voice: "Aren't we here to find teammates?"

"It doesn't mean the same thing, Conan." Ranpo messed up his hair casually, and said, "We are united, but we are not together."

Conan pondered: "Is that so?"

Watson spread his hands and shared the common thoughts of the others: "I don't want to know what you guys are thinking anymore."

Just tired, really.

"Isn't it interesting? John," Sherlock smiled and said in a low voice, "This is solving a case. The greatest help we can give each other is competition."

Is there anything that can increase a detective's speed of solving a case more than the oppressive force given to him by an opponent of the same size, and the mood of wanting to defeat another person?

The three detectives looked at each other—in fact, Conan should be added here, but he is too short—and smiled at each other.

Even the indifferent Ayatsuji pedestrian twitched his lips.

At this moment, only Watson, who is most familiar with Sherlock, can feel that he is very happy.

But the smiles of a few of them are really, the criminals will be scared to death...

Conan was a little disappointed when he learned that he was separated from Holmes, but he didn't dare to make it too obvious, for fear of being discovered again.

He made up his mind to perform well in front of his idol, at least not to live up to his name.

Before splitting up, Sherlock said to Ranpo: "Japanese is pretty good."

Yunjing Xingjian: "..."

Damn, did this person see it? !

The vest drop alarm system sounded immediately, and the warning reached 40.00%.

He and the system stared blankly at each other.

Since Yunjing Xingjian set foot in the UK, he has been manipulating that all the vests speak Japanese.

According to the Two-dimensional law, the whole world will speak Japanese (not).

The system processed the language, and performed simultaneous translation and hallucinatory effects on the people it came into contact with.

In other words, he has been using Japanese to communicate with the British without barriers.

Yun Jingxing immediately blamed it: "This is definitely the fault of the system. No matter how high the IQ of Sherlock Holmes is, you all have to consider whether he will see through the hallucination through clues!"

The System Management Bureau often has a variety of backup treatment options for this kind of character who can see through the "Dimensional Wall" against the sky, such as facing the Alignment God, and even has a free set of anti-peeping skills and a chance to drop the horse without punishment .

Sherlock didn't know that he was wearing a vest, but definitely had "unnatural" suspicions.

But this person has an opponent, so he doesn't care about these things, and he didn't even investigate why there is a way to make the body smaller for the time being.

The system still wants to struggle: "I don't accept many tasks from Britain and the United States, so I can make up for it in the later stage..."

Yun Jingxing said, "What about my trauma?"

system:"……"

【Your compensation reward has arrived】

Yun Jingxing said seriously, "This is my problem."

In fact, Sherlock only occasionally heard from the clues that Ranpo was actually speaking Japanese, and there were only a few sentences, which could be explained as habitual pop-ups.

The system increases the cover rate and pulls it all the way to the top.

Ranbu shared with everyone the fact that the six statues of Mrs. Thatcher that he asked from Edgar Allan Poe belonged to, because it was something that could have been discovered after investigation, but now it is a little earlier.

Of course, Yunjing Xingjian, who knew everything, didn't just sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Although the ability of Luanbu is against the sky, it is also formed on the basis that everything can be supported by theory. The murderer he finds in an instant is someone who is at the scene of the crime. The murderer who is not at the scene cannot jump to Luanbu by himself. before.

"Since you are in the body of a child now," Ranpo said to Conan after being separated from the others, "Master Ranpo will help you with difficulty, you go and investigate, I will follow you."

"Hey?" Conan was stunned, "Aren't you going to investigate?"

Luanbu took out his glasses and shook them: "As long as I put on the glasses, I can know everything in an instant."

Conan thought right, this person has supernatural powers.

"Don't you want to perform well in front of Holmes? At least you have to be on the same stage with him in the final scene." Ranpo put away his glasses, smiled and touched Conan's head, "Although you want to compete with Master Ranpo It’s still a few years away, but let’s start working hard now!”

Conan's eyes widened, and it suddenly occurred to him that this person might be exercising him.

In fact, there are not many people in the field of detectives who can stand out, there are many mediocre people, and there are also many talented people who have been buried.

Kudo Shinichi once almost lost his life at the hands of the Black Organization because of his carelessness.

Although Luanbu didn't say it clearly, it was his original intention to train him as a junior so that more detectives could grow up steadily in this world and help more people, right?

Perhaps... from the very beginning, the purpose of calling him here was not just to help.

Conan couldn't help laughing, and said sincerely, "Okay, Mr. Ranpo."

[Edogawa Conan's favorability towards Edogawa Ranpo: 85]

"Okay, then next," Luanbu straightened his hat, and waved forward, "You go to buy a ticket, by the way, Lord Luanbu is hungry, let's find out where to eat!"

Don't even think about British food, fish and chips that haven't changed for N years... It took them a lot of effort to find a restaurant that serves Japanese food.

Restaurants opened in foreign countries are destined to make changes to cater to the tastes of foreigners. The two feel like eating fish and chips with rice.

Yunjing Xingjian once went to China for a mission, and only then did he know that not every dish in Chinese food has to be thickened with cornstarch.

After returning to China, I can’t eat Chinese food made by the Japanese at all, okay?

In Japan, Chongqing hot pot is even made slightly spicy!

The three detectives also divided their investigation directions, and Conan decided to find the owner of the third Mrs. Thatcher statue on the list.

...It turned out to be just in time for the police to pull the white line.

This……

The police in charge were neither Officer Megure nor Lestrade, and it was impossible for two unregistered foreign detectives to enter the murder scene through intercession.

But in this way, it completely changed from a declassified case to a case linked to a murder case, and the nature suddenly changed to a different level.

Conan's mentality has also changed from being an idol.

The fact that even the dead body can't be seen puts Conan in a difficult situation.

Just as he was thinking about how to get the information, Luanbu, who was eating potato chips next to him, smiled.

"For the sake of buying potato chips for me," Luanbu said, "the hint is: you don't have to be at the scene to see the dead body."

"Huh?" Conan was stunned, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "That's right, the corpses of unnatural deaths need to be sent for autopsy...but we can't enter the autopsy room either."

Conan was half refreshed, and slapped his forehead helplessly.

The two sat side by side on the edge of the flower bed. Conan lowered his head and sighed, "You can't sneak in in a foreign country..."

Ranbu seemed to casually say: "Well, let's find a relationship."

"A certain person even sent the head to his refrigerator."

Conan: "..."

Holmes!

Molly, the forensic doctor in the autopsy room, happens to be a friend of Sherlock's, and his brother is also a high-ranking government official. It's not a problem at all to take away a head or two... or go to see a murdered corpse.

After the corpse was sent to the place where the corpse was stored, Conan took the lead, ran to find the doctor, and asked innocently, "Big sister, do you know anyone who knows Sherlock Holmes?"

"We are friends of Brother Sherlock... He asked us for some things."

Conan never thought in his life that he would be able to call Holmes "brother" one day.

A little blush.

The female forensic doctor Jasmine Amber was called out by her colleagues, and Conan showed him the contact information of Sherlock stored in the phone.

Jasmine also contacted Sherlock, and the other party simply agreed.

"That corpse is here. It has just been delivered not long ago, and it hasn't been approved for autopsy yet." Jasmine led them in, and before opening the freezer, she warned, "You can't touch the corpse with your hands."

Staying in the storage room full of dead bodies in the refrigerated cabinets around, Yun Jingxing was not afraid, but felt very familiar.

Japan has more than 1 unnatural deaths every year, of which less than [-]% of the corpses can be dissected, which is the lowest level among developed countries.

A large part of the reason comes from the insufficient number of forensic doctors.

This job is really too hard and tiring, and others don't understand it, so when Doctor Zhongtang heard that he wanted to apply for forensic medicine in college, he told Xingjian to think about it.

Forensic science is the existence that can give human beings the final dignity after death.

Conan carefully observed the corpse, but as he looked at it, his expression became more and more strange.

To avoid mistakes, Conan checked at least five times.

……No.

"Mr. Ranpo," Conan turned his head stiffly, looking at Ranpo who also became serious, "I couldn't find any clues on the corpse."

"..." A sharp light flashed across the green eyes of the young man. He didn't know what to think of, and frowned while staring at the corpse.

As another vest of Yunjing Xingjian, Ayatsuji pedestrians would of course want to go with them.

Considering various factors, Ayatsuji's movement speed is slower than that of Conan and Ranpo.

The blond-haired detective was walking on the road, smoking a cigarette, when he passed a glass window, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The window illuminated the figure of the person following behind.

Ayatsuji pedestrians paused for a moment, then made a call: "Tsujimura, yes, it's me, you wait..."

After hanging up the phone, Ayatsuji pedestrian looked at the chattering Kyogoku Natsuhiko who only he could see in the air, frowned and said, "Say it again, shut up at this time, Kyogoku."

The people following him accepted this situation and quickly recorded what happened.

"Mr. Holmes, the detective was talking to the air more than once... we suspect schizophrenia..."

The system went to eavesdrop on the other party's phone call. He didn't tell Yun Jingxing who it was, but he couldn't hold back his complaints.

Yunjing Xingjian: "..."

No, are you polite?