"I didn't expect the main lord to come directly to the door..." said Otoi Hiroshi with squinted eyes.

"Dad?" Conan was surprised.

Moriarty glanced at Conan suspiciously, then turned to Otoi Hiroshi and said, "Don't you invite me in and sit?" Mr. Sherlock Holmes. "

Please." Otoi Hiroshi turned sideways to get out of the way.

Professor Moriarty, who was no different from Kudo Yusaku in front of him, walked indoors with a lazy and self-satisfied posture when he walked.

There was always that unguessable smile on his face, making it impossible to judge his intentions.

If he hadn't revealed his family, who would have guessed that he was the dark hand hidden in the depths - the Napoleon of the criminal world?

But there is no doubt that this kind of opponent is even more feared.

"How?" Hiroshi Otoi looked at Conan.

"Ah, the smell of natural vanilla-flavored cologne, I should be right." Conan nodded.

"Well, let's see what he wants to do."

The moment Moriarty walked indoors, Mauriland was first surprised, then frowned, and she felt an unusual breath.

Instead, Sonoko Suzuki shook her arm, "Naa, Shinichi's father."

Mao Lilan looked serious and grabbed her hand: "Yuanzi, don't make a noise first."

Moriarty stood with a smile on his face, waiting for Hiroshi Otoi and Conan to come in.

"Sister Xiaolan, you take the children to the next room and wait for a while." Conan said in as gentle a voice as possible.

Morilan looked at Otoi Hiroshi, saw him nodded, and said to the children: "Everyone, come with me first." After

experiencing so many things, the children were also faintly aware of the delicate atmosphere at this time, and quickly left after her without saying anything.

"Who is he?" Haibara walked up to Otoi Hiroshi's side and asked in a low voice.

"William James Moriarty."

Haihara's pupils shrank sharply, and he held Otoihiro's hand tightly.

"You go to the next room with them first, here is me and Conan." Otoi touched her head.

Haibara nodded silently.

At this moment, only Hiroshi Otoi and Conan and Moriarty were left in the room.

"Professor Moriarty, please sit down." Hiroshi Otoi took the initiative to invite.

While Moriarty was seated, Hiroshi Otoi also sat across from him, and Conan stood silently next to the sofa.

Moriarty smiled and glanced at Conan.

"He is my disciple, not an outsider." Otoi Hiroshi said lightly.

Since the other party took the initiative to find the door, something unknown must have happened, can that guy from Hongshu respect the original! Isn't it good to make yourself feel at ease in the mix....

At this moment, Mrs. Hudson entered the living room with hot milk and wine, a little strange about where the children had just gone.

"Mrs. Hudson, please prepare another glass of red wine for this guest." Otoi Hiroshi ordered.

"Well, today is really lively, since Dr. Watson got married, the family has not been so lively for a long time." Mrs. Hudson said with a smile over her cheek with one hand.

After Mrs. Hudson left, Otoi Hiroshi held Jiro's leg and lit the pipe that belonged to Sherlock Holmes, "I don't know, why is the professor here today?"

"It seems that Mr. Holmes does not welcome me." Moriarty crossed his legs and crossed his index fingers between his abdomen.

"I don't seem to have anything to talk about with you in the abyss." After Otoi Hiroshi finished speaking, he picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip.

"With all due respect," Moriarty swapped his legs up and down, "I am absolutely evil, but you are not pure righteous.

"We are of the same kind, Mr. Holmes."

Mrs. Hudson reappeared in the living room, put the wine in front of Moriarty and left directly.

"Hahaha, the professor really likes to joke." Otoi laughed.

Moriarty looked straight into his eyes and rested his arms lightly on the edge of the sofa, "If you think so..."

[Come and catch me if you have the ability, Mr. Holmes]

After speaking, he propped his head, his eyes flashing with strange colors, "If I say this, are you satisfied?" Mr. Detective.

"Professor Moriarty is really interesting." Otoi Hiroshi slowly exhaled a breath of smoke.

"It seems that you like my joke very much."

"Now that the joke is over, let's talk about your intentions for coming here today." Otoihiro's expression became serious.

"Jack the Ripper." Moriarty said.

Conan suddenly clenched his hands, "Sure enough, Jack the Ripper is the professor's person, right?"

Moriarty took the wine, ignoring his meaning.

"Is he right? Professor. Otoi asked.

"The appearance of the fourth victim, the citizens shrouded in the shadow of the shadowless humiliators... As much as I would like to admit it, he doesn't do my bidding. Moriarty said with a smile.

"I play the identity of a perfected person in this game, even without me, people, will always behave as abnormal people."

Otoi Hiroshi squeezed his pipe and took a deep breath, all the plot had changed since Moriarty appeared.

Since he said with his own mouth that he did not do it, that is it.

A proud man like him does not disdain to tell such meaningless lies.

"Please go on." Otoi Hiroshi said.

Moriarty took another sip of red wine and got up directly: "I will publish a message in tomorrow's newspaper, maybe I can make him appear." "

Came here just for that?" Otoi Hiroshi looked at him, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Life is equivalent, and everyone deserves happiness equally, but this is not the case in this country, where people are cursed by the class system, and the human heart is defiled and distorted, and demons are bred. Then the reverse is also true, as long as the demons are eliminated, the human heart will be purified, the curse will be lifted, and the country will definitely be better because of it.

"If someone is in trouble and I can help them, then I'm willing to do [anything]."

Moriarty said a lot with his back to Hiroshi Otoi and Conan.

Until he had been gone for a long time, the two still did not return to their senses.

"This Moriarty doesn't seem to be quite the same as described in the book," Conan said in a deep voice.

"Well," Otoi Hiroshi tumbled his pipe, "I seem to understand his philosophy somewhat, if the detective is entrusted with [unlocking the truth], then Moriarty is entrusted with [crime].

"He preached before God on how to lead to the evil path of the right world."

[Question: As far as is known, who is the most powerful protagonist in the online text? (I will blow a hand of the Barren Heavenly Emperor first, and I will not be convinced to argue)].

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