I got the Wenhao system

"How could this thing appear here?!"

"It's in the newspaper—run!"

"Watch out for concealment!"

There were many police cars parked outside the villa, and the noise and alarm bells pierced the sky together, indicating that it was a restless night.

"Roar--!!!"

"Bang!"

An unbelievably loud roar came to the ears, accompanied by the sound of something colliding and breaking.

"Damn, guns are useless to this thing! Call the headquarters, we need backup here!"

Conan remembered that Ranpo was still outside, and immediately ran out with a change of expression: "Mr. Ranpo!"

Conan ran into the garden of the house, and saw the scene that shrank his eyes.

Several police cars were overturned or even crushed, and several big trees were hit and uprooted.

Bullets were pouring in one direction, sparks were flying in the air, but soon the cops had to stop because the monster had one of their own under its claws.

What a magnificent creature that jumped onto a police car in the distance.

The white fur is shining under the moonlight, intertwined with the black stripes to form a brand new picture scroll, the huge body is covered with powerful muscles, and the sharp claws can dig holes out of the iron skin with a little effort , the tail rolled up the dropped bumper easily, and threw it towards the policemen.

Sherlock remembered the newspaper that Lestrade brought that day: "...the white tiger?"

Why did it suddenly appear here?

The white tiger, which was several laps larger than any tiger in the world, let out bursts of deep roars.

The bullet that could kill only made it shake a few times, and the wound healed quickly.

The tiger leaped suddenly, and ran in the direction of Edogawa Ranbu!

Conan became anxious, subconsciously shouted: "Mr. Ranpo!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Hu stopped suddenly when he heard the child's roar.

Baihu shook his head and found the direction from which the shout came.

Of course, the tiger didn't stop attacking because of Conan's sympathy and anxiety. It changed its attack target!

A turn of the huge monster even created a wind that could blow people down in the air, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Ranpo had already put on his glasses at some point, seeing this scene, he said quickly: "Conan, go, its target is you!"

"Hey? What?" Conan was taken aback, not knowing when he had offended a tiger.

The speed of the white tiger is really too fast, Conan does not have a skateboard at hand, and the others are still some distance away from him, it is impossible to escape the attack range of the white tiger.

The size of that claw, one slap can kill him.

It’s over.

Seeing the attacking behemoth, Conan subconsciously closed his eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The expected pain did not come.

Conan, who thought he would see a bloody mouth when he opened his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, but saw the white tiger watching him quietly.

Conan fell to the ground, but the berserk monster calmed down in front of him, watching him quietly, its tail was still wagging slowly.

The eyes of the others were about to drop, and they were so nervous that they forgot to breathe, sweating for Conan.

Baihu sniffed Conan and nuzzled him.

Conan: "???"

Shouldn't you have to smell the food before serving?

No one would provoke monsters they couldn't deal with under such circumstances, so a strange silence formed for a moment.

Conan glanced and suddenly noticed that the tiger was wearing a collar in the thick fur around his neck.

Was this raised by someone? !

Baihu looked at Conan, and it suddenly took a few steps back.

After looking back at Conan, who was covered in cold sweat, the white tiger jumped up again, and ran away without a trace.

"..."

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, they just ran away like this? !

It was John who was the first to realize what to do now: "Hey, many people have been injured, what are you doing in a daze?!"

The police who had just been beaten by the white tiger suddenly realized.

Those who call for support call for support, those who help with first aid help with first aid, and some go to appease the residents, record the losses, and of course the most important thing is where the white tiger is heading.

It was originally just an urban anecdote, but when it became a reality and caused losses, it would definitely make headlines the next day, and the government would lose face if it was not resolved immediately.

"Hey, you are a miracle boy? The white tiger was scared away by you!"

"My God, it doesn't hurt you at all, is there a kind of magic in you?"

The police who came to check on Conan confirmed that he was fine, hugged him excitedly, and took photos with him one by one.

If it wasn't for Conan's resistance, it is estimated that he would be thrown up and cheered like a hero.

Through the gap between the policeman's arms, a confused Conan saw Sherlock and Ranpo walking together.

The two seemed to have said something, and Ranpo looked at Conan again, his eyes without taking off his glasses were full of unknown emotions.

Conan: "..."

This is definitely not a good thing, Luanbu has already seen it.

But that expression wasn't a problem.

Even don't know why, Conan doesn't think that white tiger is an enemy.

After finally getting rid of the over-enthusiastic police uncle who wanted to take a dozen or so group photos with him, Conan ran back to Ranpo.

"Mr. Ranpo, were you okay just now?" Conan said, "It's really dangerous. I don't know why the white tiger ran away suddenly."

Ranbu replied with a vague "hmm".

Conan: "You put on your glasses just now, did you see something? I saw a collar on the white tiger's neck, it has an owner!"

Facing Conan who was anxious for some reason, he paused, put one hand on the top of Conan's head, and rubbed it vigorously: "It won't appear in a place where we can find it recently, and no one will be hurt by it anymore. , so hurry up and solve the current case, and then deal with it.”

This is true, but what did Ranbu see?

Conan was puzzled.

The agent who was knocked unconscious by Conan's football soon woke up.

This man had an extraordinary will, and refused to say anything in the face of police questioning, until Watson's wife Mary went to see him in person.

The two were teammates in a small team. Both of them survived the betrayal. He was caught and tortured for a long time. He heard his tormentor say that "that woman" betrayed them. He always thought it was Mary who did it. Yes, but Mary, who thought she was the only one who survived by chance, was at a loss.

The betrayer is not Mary, but a woman.

The detectives immediately thought of the boss who commanded their special agent team and the senior government official who is now working with Mycroft Holmes.

Is this how things come to light?If it was really this person, then she hid it too well. .

Yunjing Xingjian broke the deadlock at the right time - the reason why he has not let Edgar Allan Poe's vest run on the front line until now is that he needs a database that can support at any time.

Allan Poe brought some found videos and transfer records. It is estimated that the man has planted the crime on his boss now, and he has earned enough money, and there are signs of wanting to pack up and run away.

Poe didn't understand: "The money she earns is my salary for one or two months. Is it really enough to spend a lifetime? Buying a random manuscript now costs 2000 million U.S. dollars."

Everyone: "..."

Which boss is so rich and powerful? !

Luanbu raised his hat and said, "Then let's go and see the last prisoner."

The big difference is that this time they were not caught off guard, they moved steadily, and the time was not so tight that only Sherlock and Mary rushed over.

A large number of them have won against the clerk no matter how you look at it.

It's impossible for the other party to be stupid enough to struggle uselessly at such a time, and add some crimes to themselves for nothing. People with normal brains would think so-this is Sherlock's idea.

He and his brother's thoughts in prison have reached synchronization, which is a common problem of most rational people with high IQ.

A high IQ can overwhelm rationality over sensibility, unable to understand why ordinary people do what they do at this time, and the confidence that they can control the overall situation makes them omnipotent.

This kind of people often never encounter anything too important in their life, and they can always find a substitute, even if they encounter an experience that has not been thoroughly heartfelt, they will not realize it.

When Sherlock went to verbally stimulate the prisoner holding the gun at the last moment, Ranbu didn't stop him.

Edgar Allan Poe looked at Sherlock, then at Ranbu: "Is this... really okay?"

Luanbu shook his head, but didn't speak.

John looked at the prisoner whose eyes were changing, and said involuntarily, "Sherlock, stop talking."

Sherlock didn't stop.

The prisoner suddenly took a deep breath, and raised the gun towards Sherlock without hesitation.

"Sherlock!!!"

John thought he would see the scene of blood exploding from his partner's chest, but Mary beside him rushed to block Sherlock.

...and yet there was no sound of any gunshots exploding.

Realizing something at that moment, Sherlock turned pale and looked up.

With a "crack", it fell to the ground.

The prisoner's fingers trembled, and he curled up in pain.

She fell to the ground, almost losing all reaction in the blink of an eye.

What's going on here?

Lestrade immediately led his men to check on the prisoner. A few minutes later, he wiped off his cold sweat with great joy, and said with emotion: "Dead confirmed...she suddenly had a heart attack!"

If it weren't for this, if a shot was fired, one of Sherlock and Mary would die here, right?

"Heart attack...yeah, it's an appropriate way to die."

Under the aisle of the aquarium, in the dim light, the blond detective arrived at some unknown time.

Ayatsuji Xingren held the smoking rod in his hand, leaned against the glass wall, and watched the scene quietly.

[Ability: Unexpected death, Judgment: Successful activation]