The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

On the first day in London, since everyone had had enough rest on the plane, after checking in and putting away their luggage, we started our tour according to the guide made by Mao Lilan.

The first place to go is the Sherlock Holmes Museum on Baker Street, which was strongly recommended several times by Mao Lilan when she was making a travel guide and is the place that Edogawa Conan most wants to go.

Suzuki Sonoko was very dissatisfied with this, but under the persuasion of Mao Lilan, she went along and laughed at Edogawa Conan's behavior of worshiping idols in the museum.

"By the way, Xiaolan." After Suzuki Sonoko laughed at the brat, she turned to look at her friend, "Don't tell me that you chose this place as your first stop not for some great detective."

Mao Lilan, who was about to buy a souvenir for Kudo Shinichi, froze. She turned her head and shook her head quickly, "No, how could I do that for that arrogant guy..."

"Ran." Suzuki Sonoko raised her voice, with a look of seeing through everything. She pointed at the stack of strategies in Mao Li Ran's hand behind her, "You can't hide it from me."

Meihu Xinghai glanced at the two girls who were whispering over there, then looked at Edogawa Conan who was sitting on the sofa and enjoying himself, then found a corner for herself and shifted her consciousness to Rikard.

Gin didn't send any message, so he didn't know what the other party was planning to do in London, but what was certain was that it would definitely not be a small fight.

At least pass the places where problems are sure to occur.

However, he was unlucky this time. As soon as he opened his eyes, everything in front of him was covered with mottled colors. The twisted, sticky, unknown substance that looked like a non-Newtonian fluid enveloped his entire field of vision.

Xing Haiyin bit the tip of his tongue irritably. The smell of blood mixed with the pain dispelled the "monster" in front of him. The smell of rust filled the air, and he rushed to the bathroom to rinse his mouth the next second his vision returned.

After rinsing his mouth, Xing Haiyin took out his mobile phone and called Gin. While waiting for the other party to answer, he opened the system panel, which showed a mobile phone interface.

To be more precise, it was the mobile phone interface of the wealthy man whose room he had hacked into and whose contract he had stolen.

Xing Haiyin hacked into the rich man's mobile phone and added a few "trivial" messages to the chat history between him and his rich friends.

However, the wealthy friend was a little too cautious, and things did not develop exactly as Xing Haiyin had expected. Fortunately, the seeds of suspicion had been planted, and he did not need to spend any more time on it, as the other party would investigate the contracts on their own.

Then he will find out that the other party he is cooperating with is not the organization he thought it was, but "Rum".

The two have completely different meanings.

Of course, it took a lot of effort for Rum to conceal his true identity, and the most critical factor in his success was his position as the second-in-command of the organization.

Oh no, he isn't anymore.

When the call was connected, Xing Haiyin asked directly, "Where are you?"

"He's near the target person." The man's cold voice came through the microphone, "He will attend a party tonight."

"Are you planning to take action tonight?" Xing Haiyin rubbed his temple. "Even if he goes to the banquet, that iron wall will not let down its guard."

That guy is notoriously difficult to deal with.

"No." Gin denied it lightly, his tone was even, "Tonight's banquet will be held in that iron wall."

Xing Haiyin thought about the feasibility after hearing this. He hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "Okay, where are you? I'll meet you there."

"221b Baker Street." Gin replied quickly.

Xinghaiyin paused.

Wait, if he remembered correctly—

Isn't that the Sherlock Holmes Museum over there?