Everyone is urging me

When I recognized the two NPCs, I played all kinds of Mission Impossible nesting dolls in my mind.

But the reality is not so.

I don't know how far the back door of the leader Zai was opened.

I just remember that just as I was about to talk to them to trigger the plot, the leader Zai went up one step ahead of me to "check the code".

"'Professor', I have heard a name for a long time."

"You must be Dazai-kun." It wasn't Moran who responded, but Moriarty himself, "I've also heard about you. I didn't expect that this meeting would be your entourage."

Obviously, the leader Zai has an identity in the new plot.

But judging from his performance just now, the leader Zai defined my identity in the plot higher than his own.

If it is okay for him to go over me to talk, of course he can.

No matter what new script we have, the subordinates convey the meaning of the superiors. This way of speaking in a corner when everyone is in front of them is the tune that the rich and powerful like.

However, I'm a bit confused about what's going on.

Obviously I understand every word and every word I heard, but why did I feel at a loss as if I didn’t hear anything after the leader Jae Lian said it together?

After they had matched the "password" and sat on both sides of the card table, I belatedly realized that one of the contents of the conversation between the leader Zai and them just now was to move the black organization in reality into the game. set up.

And I am the "relationship household" of the leader of the black organization, the person he (the leader Zai) was ordered to bring out to the world and protected by him.

That is, the identity of "Miss".

Good guy.

Is this what he said to follow the black square line?

Is it too hardcore to start a business in the game and open it to London?

I was invited to the sidelines to watch.

Moran remained silent as a background board.

The gamble with the theme of temptation begins here.

It's not a high-end type, it's just a simple draw of cards, and then compare the size.

The two of them suddenly played cards, of course it wasn't real gambling.

A box of banknotes concocted by the leader Zai does not know where. On the surface, it seems to be gambling money, but in fact it is a meeting gift organized by the organization for the famous "professor" in London.

Of course not directly.

The power of the two countries is connected, so it is natural to find out the details.

Even if the money still has to go into Moriarty's hands in the end, the leader Zai will consider it on the basis of his own victory.

but……

This kind of mutual game process seems to make people feel sleepy.

It's different from the God of Gamblers series of movies I've seen.

The realistic game lacks the well-designed and thrilling sense of tension, and more is the precise calculation hidden between ease.

Seeing them stalemate back and forth, I couldn't help but say, "It looks very interesting, why don't you let me try it too?"

"Miss, this is different from ordinary chess and cards."

"Isn't it just changed to size comparison? I've known it for so long." I blocked the words of the leader Zai, and said like a real capricious young lady, "Comparison of luck is my strong point!"

Miss Fu Jia has never been in contact with it, so it is very reasonable to want to try it.

On the surface, the leader Zai, who is my follower and needs to satisfy all my curiosity and orders, will naturally not pour cold water on me at this time.So he buckled the poker in his hand on the table, gave me a regretful look, then smiled obediently at me, left the seat, and made room for me.

And Moriarty noticed the attitude he showed, and also laughed, waiting for the replacement like an ordinary scholar, politely.

It wasn't until I sat down that he set us up in a modest tone, "Mr. Dazai doesn't seem at ease? It doesn't have to be like that, this is just a small 'welcome ceremony'... As Miss Jiang thought, it was nothing more than It's a game of luck, which means I'm looking forward to the 'joining' of the two of you."

The leader Zai was noncommittal.

I didn't take him seriously either.

But on the surface, I still nodded in approval, "Dazai just loves to worry."

So I took over the rest of the game.

In addition to being recognized as the "Napoleon of the criminal world", Moriarty is also a professor of mathematics at the university, a businessman, and a philosopher.

Why mention this?

I'm just trying to show that he's good at card counting and he's good at psychological warfare.

At least the "gambler's psychology" was tightly controlled by him.

He controls the odds on both sides, stops before I get tired of winning, and makes me win back what I've lost.

Then he continued to manipulate the poker that had already been calculated in order, so that what he needed and what I needed to get appeared in the right place, just waiting for me to further immerse myself in the trap of winning.

"Although I still want to play against Miss Jiang, but..." At an appropriate time, Moriarty glanced at the famous watch in his hand, "I have a lecture later, I'm afraid I can't continue."

Receiving some kind of signal from his words, I pretended to be addicted to the game and quickly raised my hand, "Wait! How can there be a winner? Since we are in a hurry, let's come to the last game!"

"Is winning or losing a game?" Moriarty straightened up.

He folded his hands together, pretending to think, "This money is nothing to us, it's really not interesting enough to bet on it."

"You're right." I took the initiative to cooperate with him as if money was nothing but paper, "Then what does the professor think is more interesting?"

"To be honest, I appreciate Miss Jiang's attendants very much." He told me his needs openly, and then added, "Miss Jiang will come to me, and she must have asked for me... I I heard from Dazai-kun about the 'organization' run by Miss Jiang's family."

"How about using this as a bargaining chip?"

"If I win, I want Dazai-kun to do things for me. If I lose, I will help you avoid the eyes and ears of the authorities and move into London quietly."

I feigned hesitation.

The leader Zai also lowered his face slightly in cooperation.

The eldest lady who won two hands in a row under his deliberate control is easy to be fooled.

"Miss, this matter—"

"--it is good!"

Without waiting for the leader to stop him, I agreed to his request, "But we don't take advantage of the professor either. If I win, I will only ask the professor for one person."

Moriarty readily accepted. "That's fair."

[The number of rounds is good. ]

[Before this condition was raised, Moriarty had already confirmed what the next card would be. ]

[Heart K. ]

[And the only card with higher points than it was moved to the bottom by him as early as the last two rounds. ]

[Of course he was cheating. ]

[But at the poker table, as long as you don't get caught, there is nothing to say. ]

[Money and people, he won both. ]

At that time, Moriarty had already drawn his cards.

He glanced at it according to the process first, and then showed me a happy smile that was sure of winning, but not so disgusting.

"King of Hearts." He showed me the cards, "Not a bad result."

I have no comment.

Just reached out to draw cards.

Without looking at it, I opened it in front of everyone.

"--This is impossible!"

Moriarty was the first to see.

This made him, who thought he would win, stand up immediately, and the hand holding the wooden staff faintly trembled with anger and shock.

At the same time, Moran, who was silent before, pointed his gun at me.

Jae, the leader who is my attendant and part-time bodyguard, is not to be outdone.

He and Moran took out the guns hidden on their bodies almost at the same time, and aimed at each other's boss almost at the same time.

But none of them fired.

The lights shone on the poker, illuminating the cards clearly.

——It's the king of spades.

The only card larger than his card.

I just blinked when I saw his disbelieving expression, and looked at him innocently.

"How? How could you—"

"How could I get the king of spades that you replaced to the bottom?"

I smiled and completed what I wanted to say for him.

His eyesight is enough to see that I haven't changed my hole cards, let alone conjuring a king of spades out of thin air.

That's why he was surprised.

Surprised that I didn't do anything, why can I get the only winning card.

It's almost as if something existed to let me win, and actively put the cards in other positions into the position I would get.

I stretched out my hand and threw the poker that had been spread out on the table, and imitated his previous movement, straightened up, folded my hands, and raised a smile that I had expected.

"Why not?" I continued nonchalantly, with the gun pointed at me. "Obviously, luck is on my side."

He lost the game.

Of course, the outcome was doomed from the start.

I am a winner.

There's no such thing as lady luck.

Even if there is, Lady Luck is a puppet created by me.

"According to the bet, I can ask you for someone."

I closed the text that wrote [Jiang Chao will draw the King of Spades], asking for the winner's due reward.

Moriarty quickly came to terms with it.

He calmed down, raised his hand to let Moran put away his gun, and then sat down again, half warning and half admonishing to me, "Even with my order, not everyone will willingly obey your command."

Needless to say, the leader Zai also put away his gun.

And I kept smiling.

"Of course, I don't feel like I'm a heartthrob who gets the following of strangers."

He looked at me again, and then continued to ask, "...So, who do you want?"

"Since August [-]th, a killer under the professor's command has been committing crimes in the Whitechapel in the East End."

"You mean Jack?"

"That's right." I found a reason for my behavior, "There are some personal grievances that need to be resolved...Can the professor give up and hand over this Jack the Ripper to me?"

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." He didn't hesitate.

I don't know if the person I chose is irrelevant to him, but after knowing my choice, his attitude became a lot calmer, and he even reminded me in a good mood, "Besides...Jack has been 'out of control' recently, if you To waste the opportunity to choose him, I have no objection."

"Thank you for the reminder, I have my own way."

Of course I won't be substituting.

Although she is not interested in justice, she cannot lose her style as Miss Heifang casually.

The first reason to ask Jack the Ripper from the professor is to add a little "fun" to Conan's route.

"Jack's been out of control for a while now, he's become less obedient."

"but……"

"For the time being, he is my killer. Although he is not so obedient, he will still carry out the tasks I issue."

When I heard him talk about the mission, I understood.

"Tomorrow morning, I will use the newspaper to give him orders." Moriarty gave the specific location, "Irene Adler, who is performing in the theater, would be a suitable target, and you can find him there."

"As for how to make him obedient again..."

"I'm looking forward to Miss Jiang's plan."

He took the woman Holmes admired the most as the target of the mission.

It not only fulfills the bet with me, but also satisfies the pleasure of being a barrier to Sherlock Holmes.

That's fine.

Because I'm about to add to another "Sherlock Holmes".

[Game time second day, morning. ]

[Officers of the London Police Service, also known as Scotland Yard, have received a letter of complaint. ]

[The report letter writes about the crimes that will be committed tonight. ]

[The address is a famous theater. ]

[And the perpetrator is precisely the one they've been investigating recently. ]

[No one took this letter as a joke. ]

[Because this letter is not simply a report, nor is it simply placed on the desk of Scotland Yard. ]

[It's an internal facsimile. ]

[Is the same annoying reminder that the serial killer "Jack" they're after provoked them. ]

[Only this time, the fax is no longer signed by "Jack". ]

[rather——]

["Phoenix Reborn". ]

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The author has something to say:

At the end of the nineteenth century, there were no computers, but there were fax machines (in reality, Jack the Ripper seemed to send a fax to Scotland Yard before he committed the crime, telling them the time of his next crime).

The branch line has a butterfly effect, and the plot of Conan's "by pointing out that Moran is out of the bar and threatening the alcohol needed by the professor, and then contacting the professor himself and making an exchange" will change.

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The story of the cocoon is not completely finished in this chapter. In the next chapter, I will click on Conan's perspective.

Tsk, I didn't write the feeling I wanted.

The picture in my mind is that the heroine is strategizing in her seat but looking innocently at the professor, and then waits step by step for the other party to step into the trap with this harmless posture, and then turns back when the other party thinks she is going to win.

After the results were written, the tension in the picture was not as expected.

The situation in the original game can be seen by people in the control room such as Yusaku Kudo (but those in the game can’t see the outside), but here is the perspective where people outside can only see Conan, that is, the heroine and the leader Zai decided to fight with them After splitting up, the others didn't know what they had done, they only knew that the police received a report letter signed by "Phoenix" later in the game.

The purpose of the leader's branch line is to let the heroine replace Moriarty in the game, and to see what she will do after taking this position.

But he never expected that the hostess would report the clearance boss backhandedly.

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It's not to whitewash the identity of the heroine of this volume.

The heroine's report is to clear the game and give tips to members of Conan's organization. By the way, she hates Jack's motives and behaviors for killing people. It is definitely not purely for justice or helping anyone.

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读者“我鱼缸咧”，灌溉营养液＋202021-10-2500：50：53