I got the Wenhao system
Chapter 37
"Oh, Ayatsuji, you're back!" Ranpo was the first to spot the blonde detective, and he briskly raised his hand to greet the pedestrians of Ayatsuji, "It's not too fast to come out this time, if Master Ranpo He ran away in an instant."
Ayatsuji pedestrian didn't intend to argue with this childish colleague, he said: "Oh."
Luanbu puffed up his face unhappy: "What!"
Poe looked at him who was unhappy, and said, "Well, Luanbu, in fact, I wrote a new book..."
Conan observed the prisoner whose death timing was too coincidental in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ranpo, could it be that..."
Luanbu nodded, and made a "shh" gesture to him.
"Sherlock Holmes, can you explain to me what you were thinking just now?!"
John Watson's angry and worried voice suddenly exploded, he grabbed his partner by the collar, and his whole body was trembling with anger: "Just a little bit, my wife and my most important friend, I may lose One of you!!!"
"It's all because you're still prodding her at the end, my God Sherlock, do you realize what that means?"
This is not the first time, and it is definitely something Sherlock Holmes can do.
Even a good-tempered person like Watson has a critical point.
Mary, who was still calm, grabbed John's fist that could be punched at any time: "Calm down, John."
Sherlock said something to John like a conditioned reflex.
John froze for a moment, he looked at Sherlock in disbelief, and then at Mary.
"..." Mary let go of John, silently pointed at Sherlock, and spread her hands again.
If you don't explode in anger, you die in anger.
Sherlock managed to get another nosebleed from John's headbutt.
That sound was so crisp, it made Conan and the others tremble, and the impression of John's generous appearance changed completely in their hearts.
Lestrade, who had been with Sherlock for several years, said "Oh".
...I almost couldn't hold back the desire to applaud.
There is still someone who can't be defeated by this guy's angry mouth and give him a bite.
Sherlock was smashed with stares in his eyes.
He pinched his nose, and his speech was a little vague: "I can understand why John is probably so angry..."
Luanbu next to him crossed his arms and said, "Then why are you looking for me?"
Sherlock, who just raised his head to stop the bleeding, said he wanted to talk to Ranpo.
Sherlock stuffed Jiangdan toilet paper to stop the bleeding. He rubbed his nose, which finally stopped bleeding, and looked up at him: "You know the prisoner will have that reaction. It's not an accident. It was done by Ayatsuji pedestrians, right?"
"How do you know? What did you do?"
There are various indications that Ranbu is very similar to him, but why does he understand this?
"What did Ayatsuji do... let's talk about it later."
Xingjian: Sorry to wait a minute, the script hasn't arrived yet.
Luanbu recalled something, looked at Sherlock seriously, and slowly said: "A long time ago, when I just discovered my ability, I caught a few prisoners. Well... actually the president caught them, but I am alone People followed them, found out their lair and wiped them all out, and the timing was so accurate that if the president came five seconds late, I would be shot in the head."
Luanbu made a "five" and turned his palm to point to himself: "I'm very good, I can't make mistakes in things with such high uncertainty! The president will definitely praise me!"
Conan thinks this description is similar to what Sherlock did today?
By the way, didn't he do something similar - he went to follow the black organization alone and was given medicine.
If he wasn't lucky, he would have died.
"Just when I was thinking that, the president slapped me." The smile on Luanbu's face suddenly disappeared, "I have never been slapped before, nor will I ever, it really hurts."
"But what the president told me at that time, I will always remember his worried expression on my face."
Luanbu raised his hand and patted Sherlock on the shoulder: "Since you have such a smart mind, don't do anything that would worry anyone important, detective."
Sherlock: "..."
"Okay, then there is only..." Ranbu turned his head to look at Conan, squatted down and looked at him at the same level, "Conan, do you want to take a medicine that can temporarily recover?"
"Hey?" Conan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Is there only one of them? Don't you have to save it for the critical moment?"
Luan Bu said: "The matter here is over, we have to save people."
"That person is also closely related to you. If you don't return to its original form, the child's body will not be able to catch up."
Something flashed in Conan's mind, and he subconsciously asked, "Is it the white tiger?"
A monstrously huge white tiger.
The newspapers and the news have already been full of its news, and it has a tendency to spread more and more evil.
Why, it bit off a man's head in one bite, knocked over a big truck with one head, and even the roar can deafen people.
Conan has completely become what people call a "miracle boy". The police did not allow his photos to be circulated on the Internet due to privacy protection, but some people believe that he is the savior sent by God to drive away monsters...
The limelight on the Internet is mainly divided into three sides.
[-]. It's none of my business to eat melons and watch dramas.
Second, resolutely kill the monster and return me to safety.
[-]. I feel that this white tiger is a rare protected animal and should be caught and sent to the zoo. It is best to open tickets for visits, which can boost London's GDP.
Detectives are kings of the liver, but they have to abide by human routines.
When the detectives went to sleep according to the rest time, Yun Jingxing took his body out of the vest, and he, the champion of staying up all night, enjoyed surfing the Internet and eating melons.
The third article on the Internet even lists the methods, which are as detailed as reading some infrastructure articles.
Yunjing Xingjian always felt that he had seen this style of painting before, so he searched it curiously, and found that it belonged to a certain flower grower.
He is worthy of being an infrastructure madman!
The heat of the discussion seems to have spread to the whole world, which is a bit beyond his expectation. Is there anyone who doesn't like big cats?
Yun Jingxing saw one item: No one is curious about how it feels to the touch?The fur is so thick and soft!
Reply below:
【My uncle is a policeman. He was at the scene, so he was trampled on by his paw. Does it count? 】
[The person who asked the question should try it out first. If we don’t reply after eight hours, we will crowdfund the coffin. 】
【I want to use it as a bed to roll around...】
Yunjing Xingjian: "..."
He directly summoned Atsushi Nakajima's vest in the system space, and after turning into a moon beast, he rushed forward and replaced the bed with it.
Yunjing · Power for personal gain · Xingjian: Netizens this year are really geniuses!
a few days later.
As night falls, in an unknown street in a certain corner of the city.
On the quiet street, heavy footsteps and panting suddenly appeared.
The White Tiger, who was wanted all over London but no one knew where he was, appeared here.
Taking advantage of the night, the huge body shuttled around the street corner, and the white fur bloomed with indescribable beauty.
The white tiger seemed to be looking for something.
As it walked, it raised its paw unaccustomed, and flicked the collar around its neck.
"Hey, does what you're looking for have anything to do with this?"
The light human voice resounded extremely abruptly in the dark night.
The white tiger's hair exploded in an instant, and it turned around abruptly, opening its bloody mouth at the figure not far behind.
Under the moonlight, the detective with the temperament of a big boy looked at Baihu with a smile, holding a book with a strange style in his hand.
"This is it, Moon Beast."
After seeing Luanbu's face clearly, the white tiger was stunned for a moment, it took a step back subconsciously, but looked at the book again in confusion.
He waited calmly for it.
In the end, Baihu made up his mind.
It gave a warning growl, and rushed towards Luanbu!
Seeing that the white tiger was about to pounce on Luanbu, Luanbu suddenly raised the book and opened it towards it.
The moment the paw touched the page, the light suddenly shone brightly.
The Black Cat of the Rue Morgue is a mandatory ability, and nothing can escape its activation.
"..." Luanbu frowned and looked into the distance, "You chose this way."
The three paws of the white tiger clasped the wall, hanging its huge body on the third floor.
The reason why there are only three claws is because its left forearm, which is the part that touched the book just now, disappeared out of thin air.
It broke its own arm in order to escape the ability.
The passage on this side was blocked by random steps, and the moon beast looked at the other side, and found that Sherlock and John appeared there at some time.
The broken arm grew out quickly, and the moon beast gave up the road on the ground, turned its head and ran towards the roof.
Looking up at the huge figure, John said in surprise, "My God, how could it grow so quickly? What the hell is that, Sherlock?"
"...In fact, it is definitely not something that can be explained by common sense."
Sherlock and Ranpo looked at each other.
The moment the white tiger leaped to the top of the building, a shadow instantly entangled it.
"Very good, Yingzi, let's defeat Baihu like this!"
In the distance are Tsujimura Mizuki, Ayatsuji Xingren who have been waiting there, and... Kudo Shinichi who temporarily turned back into a high school student with the antidote.
Tsujimura Fukatsuki seemed to be playing some kind of fighting game, using words to direct her own abilities.
Ayatsuji pedestrians debunked her indifferently: "Tsujimura, your ability is not under your control, it only accepts and kills what you want to kill before you."
Tsujimura Fukatsuki: "...Anyway, I'm here to help you this time. Before I revealed your whereabouts to Senior Sakaguchi, can't you say something nice? Detective Ayatsuji!"
"Oh, your lines are too mediocre."
"..."
The fight between the shadow and the white tiger became more and more intense.
Kudo Shinichi frowned and watched the white tiger's fur stained with blood. He took a deep breath and raised his own anesthesia device to aim at the white tiger.
Before departure, a new anesthesia needle with specially modified anesthesia strength, Sherlock also helped out, even this white tiger should be effective.
In the scope, the enlarged image was aimed at the white tiger's neck.
The white tiger dodged suddenly, his eyes turned, and the yellow eyes just broke into the scope.
Kudo Shinichi: "?!"
He has seen that eye!
The hand moved subconsciously, and the anesthesia needle was fired directly.
The anesthesia needle penetrated the tiger's neck, and after a few breaths, the tiger's huge body shook suddenly.
Tsujimura Mizuki said pleasantly: "Good job Kudo, you succeeded! Okay, I'll take Yingzai back now!"
Ayatsuji pedestrian didn't intend to argue with this childish colleague, he said: "Oh."
Luanbu puffed up his face unhappy: "What!"
Poe looked at him who was unhappy, and said, "Well, Luanbu, in fact, I wrote a new book..."
Conan observed the prisoner whose death timing was too coincidental in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ranpo, could it be that..."
Luanbu nodded, and made a "shh" gesture to him.
"Sherlock Holmes, can you explain to me what you were thinking just now?!"
John Watson's angry and worried voice suddenly exploded, he grabbed his partner by the collar, and his whole body was trembling with anger: "Just a little bit, my wife and my most important friend, I may lose One of you!!!"
"It's all because you're still prodding her at the end, my God Sherlock, do you realize what that means?"
This is not the first time, and it is definitely something Sherlock Holmes can do.
Even a good-tempered person like Watson has a critical point.
Mary, who was still calm, grabbed John's fist that could be punched at any time: "Calm down, John."
Sherlock said something to John like a conditioned reflex.
John froze for a moment, he looked at Sherlock in disbelief, and then at Mary.
"..." Mary let go of John, silently pointed at Sherlock, and spread her hands again.
If you don't explode in anger, you die in anger.
Sherlock managed to get another nosebleed from John's headbutt.
That sound was so crisp, it made Conan and the others tremble, and the impression of John's generous appearance changed completely in their hearts.
Lestrade, who had been with Sherlock for several years, said "Oh".
...I almost couldn't hold back the desire to applaud.
There is still someone who can't be defeated by this guy's angry mouth and give him a bite.
Sherlock was smashed with stares in his eyes.
He pinched his nose, and his speech was a little vague: "I can understand why John is probably so angry..."
Luanbu next to him crossed his arms and said, "Then why are you looking for me?"
Sherlock, who just raised his head to stop the bleeding, said he wanted to talk to Ranpo.
Sherlock stuffed Jiangdan toilet paper to stop the bleeding. He rubbed his nose, which finally stopped bleeding, and looked up at him: "You know the prisoner will have that reaction. It's not an accident. It was done by Ayatsuji pedestrians, right?"
"How do you know? What did you do?"
There are various indications that Ranbu is very similar to him, but why does he understand this?
"What did Ayatsuji do... let's talk about it later."
Xingjian: Sorry to wait a minute, the script hasn't arrived yet.
Luanbu recalled something, looked at Sherlock seriously, and slowly said: "A long time ago, when I just discovered my ability, I caught a few prisoners. Well... actually the president caught them, but I am alone People followed them, found out their lair and wiped them all out, and the timing was so accurate that if the president came five seconds late, I would be shot in the head."
Luanbu made a "five" and turned his palm to point to himself: "I'm very good, I can't make mistakes in things with such high uncertainty! The president will definitely praise me!"
Conan thinks this description is similar to what Sherlock did today?
By the way, didn't he do something similar - he went to follow the black organization alone and was given medicine.
If he wasn't lucky, he would have died.
"Just when I was thinking that, the president slapped me." The smile on Luanbu's face suddenly disappeared, "I have never been slapped before, nor will I ever, it really hurts."
"But what the president told me at that time, I will always remember his worried expression on my face."
Luanbu raised his hand and patted Sherlock on the shoulder: "Since you have such a smart mind, don't do anything that would worry anyone important, detective."
Sherlock: "..."
"Okay, then there is only..." Ranbu turned his head to look at Conan, squatted down and looked at him at the same level, "Conan, do you want to take a medicine that can temporarily recover?"
"Hey?" Conan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Is there only one of them? Don't you have to save it for the critical moment?"
Luan Bu said: "The matter here is over, we have to save people."
"That person is also closely related to you. If you don't return to its original form, the child's body will not be able to catch up."
Something flashed in Conan's mind, and he subconsciously asked, "Is it the white tiger?"
A monstrously huge white tiger.
The newspapers and the news have already been full of its news, and it has a tendency to spread more and more evil.
Why, it bit off a man's head in one bite, knocked over a big truck with one head, and even the roar can deafen people.
Conan has completely become what people call a "miracle boy". The police did not allow his photos to be circulated on the Internet due to privacy protection, but some people believe that he is the savior sent by God to drive away monsters...
The limelight on the Internet is mainly divided into three sides.
[-]. It's none of my business to eat melons and watch dramas.
Second, resolutely kill the monster and return me to safety.
[-]. I feel that this white tiger is a rare protected animal and should be caught and sent to the zoo. It is best to open tickets for visits, which can boost London's GDP.
Detectives are kings of the liver, but they have to abide by human routines.
When the detectives went to sleep according to the rest time, Yun Jingxing took his body out of the vest, and he, the champion of staying up all night, enjoyed surfing the Internet and eating melons.
The third article on the Internet even lists the methods, which are as detailed as reading some infrastructure articles.
Yunjing Xingjian always felt that he had seen this style of painting before, so he searched it curiously, and found that it belonged to a certain flower grower.
He is worthy of being an infrastructure madman!
The heat of the discussion seems to have spread to the whole world, which is a bit beyond his expectation. Is there anyone who doesn't like big cats?
Yun Jingxing saw one item: No one is curious about how it feels to the touch?The fur is so thick and soft!
Reply below:
【My uncle is a policeman. He was at the scene, so he was trampled on by his paw. Does it count? 】
[The person who asked the question should try it out first. If we don’t reply after eight hours, we will crowdfund the coffin. 】
【I want to use it as a bed to roll around...】
Yunjing Xingjian: "..."
He directly summoned Atsushi Nakajima's vest in the system space, and after turning into a moon beast, he rushed forward and replaced the bed with it.
Yunjing · Power for personal gain · Xingjian: Netizens this year are really geniuses!
a few days later.
As night falls, in an unknown street in a certain corner of the city.
On the quiet street, heavy footsteps and panting suddenly appeared.
The White Tiger, who was wanted all over London but no one knew where he was, appeared here.
Taking advantage of the night, the huge body shuttled around the street corner, and the white fur bloomed with indescribable beauty.
The white tiger seemed to be looking for something.
As it walked, it raised its paw unaccustomed, and flicked the collar around its neck.
"Hey, does what you're looking for have anything to do with this?"
The light human voice resounded extremely abruptly in the dark night.
The white tiger's hair exploded in an instant, and it turned around abruptly, opening its bloody mouth at the figure not far behind.
Under the moonlight, the detective with the temperament of a big boy looked at Baihu with a smile, holding a book with a strange style in his hand.
"This is it, Moon Beast."
After seeing Luanbu's face clearly, the white tiger was stunned for a moment, it took a step back subconsciously, but looked at the book again in confusion.
He waited calmly for it.
In the end, Baihu made up his mind.
It gave a warning growl, and rushed towards Luanbu!
Seeing that the white tiger was about to pounce on Luanbu, Luanbu suddenly raised the book and opened it towards it.
The moment the paw touched the page, the light suddenly shone brightly.
The Black Cat of the Rue Morgue is a mandatory ability, and nothing can escape its activation.
"..." Luanbu frowned and looked into the distance, "You chose this way."
The three paws of the white tiger clasped the wall, hanging its huge body on the third floor.
The reason why there are only three claws is because its left forearm, which is the part that touched the book just now, disappeared out of thin air.
It broke its own arm in order to escape the ability.
The passage on this side was blocked by random steps, and the moon beast looked at the other side, and found that Sherlock and John appeared there at some time.
The broken arm grew out quickly, and the moon beast gave up the road on the ground, turned its head and ran towards the roof.
Looking up at the huge figure, John said in surprise, "My God, how could it grow so quickly? What the hell is that, Sherlock?"
"...In fact, it is definitely not something that can be explained by common sense."
Sherlock and Ranpo looked at each other.
The moment the white tiger leaped to the top of the building, a shadow instantly entangled it.
"Very good, Yingzi, let's defeat Baihu like this!"
In the distance are Tsujimura Mizuki, Ayatsuji Xingren who have been waiting there, and... Kudo Shinichi who temporarily turned back into a high school student with the antidote.
Tsujimura Fukatsuki seemed to be playing some kind of fighting game, using words to direct her own abilities.
Ayatsuji pedestrians debunked her indifferently: "Tsujimura, your ability is not under your control, it only accepts and kills what you want to kill before you."
Tsujimura Fukatsuki: "...Anyway, I'm here to help you this time. Before I revealed your whereabouts to Senior Sakaguchi, can't you say something nice? Detective Ayatsuji!"
"Oh, your lines are too mediocre."
"..."
The fight between the shadow and the white tiger became more and more intense.
Kudo Shinichi frowned and watched the white tiger's fur stained with blood. He took a deep breath and raised his own anesthesia device to aim at the white tiger.
Before departure, a new anesthesia needle with specially modified anesthesia strength, Sherlock also helped out, even this white tiger should be effective.
In the scope, the enlarged image was aimed at the white tiger's neck.
The white tiger dodged suddenly, his eyes turned, and the yellow eyes just broke into the scope.
Kudo Shinichi: "?!"
He has seen that eye!
The hand moved subconsciously, and the anesthesia needle was fired directly.
The anesthesia needle penetrated the tiger's neck, and after a few breaths, the tiger's huge body shook suddenly.
Tsujimura Mizuki said pleasantly: "Good job Kudo, you succeeded! Okay, I'll take Yingzai back now!"
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