Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

? A red room with a large heating stove, wooden cabinets, wooden tables, sofas, and a lot of copywriting materials, a microscope, and many chemical experiment equipment. On the wall is a bookshelf full of books.

The British-style lamp illuminates the room with a quiet and classical atmosphere.

This is Holmes’ room, cluttered and uncluttered. In contrast, his fairly tidy detective office office is a bit dull and shabby.

Gao Cheng stepped on the carpet and walked into the room. He looked around curiously, and suddenly saw pictures of Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson on the cabinet.

Watson is almost a pirated version of Dr. A Li.

And Holmes...

Gao Cheng's eyes twitched.

No wonder the blonde woman would recognize the wrong person. Sherlock Holmes was designed by Yusaku Kudo to look like herself. He just didn't have a beard or glasses, and his hairstyle was different. At first glance, he looked a lot like him, but does he look that old?

Touching his chin, Gao Cheng turned his eyes to the book of materials spread out on the coffee table.

The English on the page was converted to Japanese, and it happened to be about the murder committed by Jack the Ripper.

"On Saturday, September 8th, the second victim, Hani Charles St..., a 41-year-old woman who lived alone. The body was found in the open space next to St. Mary's Church in the Whitechapel area. Two rings of different sizes were left at the scene of the crime... …"

"Jack the Ripper, who caused London into extreme panic, can be confident that he has something to do with Professor Moriarty from the perspective that he has caused unprecedented social unrest..."

It's Holmes' notes...

Gao Cheng thoughtfully looked at the blank space of the note. It seemed that the pictures of the two rings had been taken away, leaving only the pictures of the crime scene.

So it seems that Conan and the others came to this room to check the information of Jack the Ripper, and it is very likely that they went to Moriart to investigate Jack the Ripper...

He is not the same as Conan. He is not so familiar with the story of Sherlock Holmes. He only knows that Professor Moriarty is the dead enemy of Sherlock Holmes in the story. He hides the dark boss behind the scenes. He knows nothing. It is basically impossible to find the other party.

I can only investigate from other directions...

Gao Cheng looked for the area of ​​the White Church where the crime occurred according to the map on the system's light curtain.

The distance is not too close, with London’s iconic clock tower in between, almost on the other side of the city.

Opened the closet, looked for a suitable windbreaker, tore off the photos of the crime scene in the notes and put it in his pocket. When leaving, he took a deerstalker hat and a self-defense walking stick.

That's it...

The blonde woman came over with hot tea and met Gao Cheng who hurried downstairs. She was surprised: "Are you going out again?"

"Slightly care about those kids."

Gao Cheng smiled awkwardly, and couldn't explain his identity to the woman until he walked out of the apartment.

There is not an old carriage passing by on the streets of London. The gentleman wearing a tall cylinder hat occasionally casts his eyes at Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng glanced at the towering Big Ben clock tower in the distance. The time was completely wrong, and the hands even moved back intermittently.

"Does it mean that the player is eliminated?"

Gao Cheng's eyes sank, and he stretched out his cane and stopped a carriage.

"Go to the Church of Santa Maria in the Whitechapel area..."

The time in the game flies extremely fast. It was dawn and dawn when the carriage arrived at the scene of the crime, and the streets gradually began to lively.

Gao Cheng helped the door frame to get out of the car like a gentleman, looked in his pocket but remembered that he didn't have any money.

"Mr. Holmes, you don't have to pay," the coachman smiled as usual. "I hope you can catch that Jack the Ripper quickly."

Gao Cheng speechlessly watched the carriage leave.

Is it embarrassing to Holmes?

Forget it, it's just a game anyway...

Gao Cheng thought of when he first got the detective system card.

The place where everything started was also on the streets of London, and it was also a carriage. The “Holmes” who seemed to guide people took him to a new world of detectives.

Although the help of that guy was indeed not small, he never appeared again after that, a bit inexplicable, and he didn't know whether it was a real existence or an illusory dream.

St. Mary's Church.

Gao Cheng stood quietly outside looking at this ancient British building.

A section of the brick red fence outside has been mutilated, and it still maintains its appearance in the photo.

"This is the scene of the crime, but why is it such a place?"

Gao Cheng checked it again and put away the photos again, and walked to look around the incomplete wall.

The other cases are all in the streets, only this time it looks a little different, it seems to have picked this place specially...

Walking to the church with hands in, no one was seen, only a notice about the church’s parent-child charity bazaar was posted at the door.

"October will also hold a parent-child charity bazaar on the second Saturday..."

"Also?" Gao Cheng's eyes moved slightly.

That's how it turns out, the second week of September, June and September 8th...it happens to be the day when Hani Charles was killed...

It is necessary to carefully investigate this Hani Charles Sturt, especially the relationship between this woman and Jack the Ripper.

Gao Cheng glanced at the announcement of the parent-child charity bazaar, lowered the brim of his hat and turned to leave.

"Huh?" Conan wandered and thought about walking to the Santa Maria Church, intending to personally check the crime scene. The corner of his eye suddenly noticed Gao Cheng's figure, but when he looked over, he had disappeared on the other side.

"Just now..."

After staring at it for a while, Conan shook his head mockingly.

"How is it possible? Holmes clearly left London to go to Dartmoor..."

At 221B Baker Street, in the apartment room where Sherlock Holmes was renting, Gao Cheng silently sat on the sofa after returning and looked through his notes.

Sherlock Holmes's information is quite detailed, and even Hani Charles's origins are clearly recorded.

When he was young, Hani Charles was married in a town called Windsor and gave birth to a son, but ten years ago he threw her husband and son to London in order to dream.

The two rings of the same shape but smaller than the size that remained at the murder scene, the larger one may belong to Hani, and the other one is of unknown origin, presumably left by Jack the Ripper.

Gao Cheng closed the notes intently, and crossed his fingers to sort out the clues.

This serial killing incident appeared to be a random killing on the surface, but the second victim, Hani Charles, was so unusual.

The special location of the murder, a pair of rings left on the scene...

In his opinion, the two are likely to have a parent-child relationship, so Jack the Ripper would choose to kill on the day of the bazaar, and left his little ring with Hani Charles St.

The scene before entering the game appeared in Gao Cheng's mind. At that time, the data on the computer of the victim's Jiancun had been partially restored, and the words "DNA tracking system" appeared on it.

What is the connection here? If the chairman of Sindora is to destroy the "DNA tracking system" data, it means that there is something secret in Sindora's DNA information, so what Jiancun left is not the name of the murderer but the name of the ripper. Jack, it should be that he wants to convey a deeper truth.

"Mr. Holmes..." The blond woman knocked on the door~www.NovelMTL.com~ entered the room with a cup of hot tea, but did not see the high-profile image, only the notes falling on the sofa.

"Mr. Holmes?"

"Kidoto, what happened?" Kudo Yusaku and Shiratori lifted up Kosei who fell on the table in the basement of the municipal building, Kenmura Office.

"what happened?"

"Hmm." Gao Cheng snorted and opened his eyes, rubbing his blue forehead that hit the computer desk.

The computer room remained the same, there was no abnormality, it seemed that it was just a dream.

"Kido," Yusaku Kudo asked again, "how could you faint here?"

"No, nothing, it seems to be too tired."

Gao Cheng regained his senses and checked the computer again, and found that most of the information had been restored.