Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Yun Xianhe's face was full of seriousness:

"I heard them say that it tastes better if you shake it before drinking."

"Huh? No, who told you that?"

"Isn't it? I've seen that in all the soda shops. In my hometown, we always shake the drink before drinking it."

The two of them did not shy away from other people in their conversation.

Professor Moriarty, who had just praised Conan for being like a mini Sherlock Holmes, twitched his lips and looked at Yun Xianhe in silence:

“That’s not how you drink red wine.”

"Can't I drink it this way?"

Everyone looked at Yun Xianhe with complicated expressions as he seemed to understand nothing.

“Is this person really the one in charge of Fuyun?”

"Even if you're not in good health and have never drunk alcohol, your etiquette teacher should have taught you that..."

Hideki Moroboshi was whispering with Akira Enoki and others beside him.

Yun Xianhe didn't have any ideas.

After all, he didn't like red wine, so naturally he had never understood how to drink it.

Come to think of it, this seemed to be one of the few times he got a whole bottle of red wine.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you."

Moriarty was not too eager to reach out and take the bottle of something that had been shaken clean of sediment.

Seeing this, Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows slightly, then suddenly realized something, and took out another bottle of wine from somewhere.

"Look at my memory. We are here to ask the professor for help, so of course we have to give him a gift."

The transparent carved glass bottle looks very elegant under the street lights at night.

The lavender wine inside swayed slightly with the hero's movements, emitting a beautiful pearlescent color.

Seeing that Moriarty seemed to be interested, Yun Xianhe gave a brief introduction:

"This is a wine from my hometown, called "Late Smoke". I believe the professor will like it."

"Oh?"

Looking at the bottle handed over by Yun Xianhe, Moriarty reached out to take it and looked at it carefully before asking the coachman to put it away together with the bottle of red wine.

"It tastes better if you shake the bottle before opening it, but this wine has a high alcohol content, so drink less at a time."

"Then I'll have to taste it carefully."

The two old foxes looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Yun Xianhe patted Conan beside him, signaling him to ask questions quickly while he was in a good mood.

"By the way, what do you want from me?"

"That man called Jack the Ripper was released onto the streets by the professor in order to make London a city of terror, right?"

Moriarty glanced at Conan:

"You're only half right. Jack the Ripper was a homeless kid I picked up in the slums."

The professor fell into reminiscence and began to talk to Conan and the others about Jack the Ripper.

Outside the game, when Dr. Agasa saw Hiroki and Yun Xianhe suddenly appear in the game field where Conan and the others were, he notified Kudo Yusaku who was searching for clues at the venue.

Looking at the child named Xian'an, Dr. Agasa adjusted his glasses:

"I always feel that this child looks familiar."

Thomas Sindra, who was standing not far behind him, looked frightened and his lips trembled when he saw Hiroki, but he couldn't say a word.

Hiroki, why is Hiroki in the game? !

No, that's just an illusion created by Noah's Ark!

Yes! That's not real, that's fake Hiroki!

Kudo Yusaku, who hurried back to the control room and saw the screen, naturally recognized Hiroki. He also naturally noticed Syndra's abnormality and his face darkened.

Hiroki’s death must be related to the other party, maybe his best friend’s death is also related to it!

As he was thinking, Kudo Yusaku focused his attention on Conan, Hattori and Yun Xianhe in the picture.

It depends on you.

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"Ah!"

Yun Xianhe in the game suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered softly:

“I always feel like someone is talking about me…”

"Although Jack the Ripper has begun to lose control, he will probably obey my orders to kill if I give them. You just need to go around and wait for him."

Professor Moriarty said this with an evil smile.

The indifference to other people's lives in his words made Yun Xianhe curl the corners of his lips slightly.

He suddenly became curious. If the first person he met was someone like Professor Moriarty, would he become the biggest demon at that time?

Conan was shocked by the plan proposed by Moriarty. His throat tightened and his voice became a little out of tune:

"How to do?"

"I will give him the information in the advertisement section of tomorrow's Sunday Times."

"So, who are you going to order him to kill?"

"You'll find out in tomorrow's newspaper."

Holmes' number one enemy did not hide his evil at all and looked at Conan with some contempt.

The latter frowned and looked serious.

Hattori standing aside also had a serious expression.

Using other people's lives as bait to catch the murderer...

However, Hattori suddenly remembered the provocation that Yun Xianhe had made to Jack the Ripper in the bar not long ago - a simulated crime using the same method.

...Suddenly I felt that the professor wasn't so scary after all.

After the melee in the bar just now, the three people led by Hideki Moroboshi have recognized Conan and others.

At this moment, Hideki Moroboshi stepped forward, looked at Moriarty and whispered to Conan:

"Glasses-wearing man, do you really believe what this old man said?"

His expression clearly showed some worry, after all, it concerned his own life.

Conan glanced at Yun Xianhe, who seemed to be daydreaming, and then looked at Professor Moriarty, who seemed to be waiting for his reply, with a firm look in his eyes:

"Let's make a bet."

After receiving this answer, Professor Moriarty snorted and laughed, as if reluctantly acknowledging Conan and the others.

"Good luck to you."

After saying this, Moriarty stepped into the car.

Conan suddenly spoke up and reminded:

"Please keep an eye on the Reichenbach Falls in three years."

"Ok?"

Moriarty, who was reminded, looked back at Conan, who was smiling, and in a trance he really looked a bit like a little Sherlock Holmes.

After the two looked at each other, Moriarty looked up at Yun Xianhe not far away.

The latter waved his hand:

"Don't worry, the wine I give you will definitely taste good."

"Hmph - I hope so."

A group of people watched the professor leave.

Takizawa Shinya looked at Xiaolan beside him:

"What is Reichenbach?"

"Professor Moriarty will fight Sherlock Holmes at the Reichenbach Falls in Switzerland three years later. Both of them will fall into the waterfall. Although Holmes will miraculously survive afterwards, Professor Moriarty will die there."

After Xiaolan finished her explanation, everyone around who had never seen Sherlock Holmes exclaimed.

Conan watched the carriage go away and said to himself:

"Strange...why would I want him to pay attention..."

Hattori squatted down and nudged him lightly with his elbow:

"I didn't expect you to like this villain."

Conan laughed when he heard this:

"I think I like this villain as much as I like Sherlock Holmes."

Yun Xianhe, who was standing by, was looking at the starless night sky covered by smoke, squinting his eyes:

"The difference between an old enemy and a close friend is probably just a slight difference in philosophy."

The little detective nodded in agreement:

"That makes sense."

"That's why I said before that you two have a good chance of becoming good friends with Kidd."

"Huh?! Absolutely impossible!" x2

Looking at the two detectives who instantly got angry, Yun Xianhe spread his hands and did not explain too much:

"Time will tell."