Conan's Unscientific Detective

At this time, a woman's scream suddenly came from the empty street.

"Jack the Ripper!"

Conan was the first to recover and quickly chased after the source of the sound.

Crossing the alley, he came to another street.

At a glance, he saw a man in a cloak holding a dagger, intending to disembowel a woman with long flaxen hair and a red dress.

"Stop it!"

Conan shouted, squatted down to adjust his football shoes, and with a flash of light under his feet, he kicked out an iron pot.

But the electric light in the impression did not appear. The iron kettle flew in the air and fell down.

"It hurts!"

Conan squatted on the ground in cold sweat, covered his feet, and put on a pain mask.

It's just a game, but the pain is made so realistic, what the hell!

Feeling the pain from his toes, Conan greeted the entire production team in his heart, but then he realized the key point - his plug-in was blocked!

Whether it is football shoes, tracking glasses, or other props, they have all become decorations in the game world.

Damn it, you actually blocked his plug-in!

Can’t afford it!

Conan frowned and watched Jack the Ripper run away. He suddenly felt a sense of soreness in his waist and legs, and weakness in his limbs.

Too weak...

Without being able to compete in the props competition, he is now no different from an ordinary elementary school student.

He even couldn't help but think in his heart: If only Fujino were here, he would definitely go up and knock the opponent to the ground with a wooden sword, and then beat him up!

"It's Jack the Ripper!"

"This is already the third person!"

"Hey, hurry up and contact Inspector Lestrade!"

At this time, the London people who had been attracted by the screams took to the streets one after another. They gathered around the body like a crowd of people talking about it, and it was not until the patrolmen arrived that they were dispersed.

"That's the man Jack the Ripper killed?!"

Sonoko looked through the alleyway at the body of a beautiful woman lying on the ground, surrounded by blood: "That woman is really dead...it's exactly the same as in reality. Could it be my turn next?" !”

As she said that, she couldn't help but swallow: "I heard that guy likes to attack beautiful women!"

Conan turned back: "..."

Are you overthinking it, eldest sister?

Even if it’s Shark First, it’s Xiaolan who’s Shark First, okay?

"Without further ado, let's go find that guy Fujino first."

Conan looked at the crowd of onlookers and said solemnly: "If we encounter Jack the Ripper again, it might be really dangerous."

Although he was still a little reluctant, Conan felt that going to Fujino was indeed the best choice in this situation.

No matter what, their current combination is too weak.

It is estimated that if you encounter the Ripper again, you will be killed by a shark.

"But where are we going to find it?"

Sonoko sighed, "It seems that this London is the same as reality...finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Xiaolan was a little helpless, "There is no other way to stay like this. I can only look for it first. Maybe Fujino-senpai is already looking for us now."

"Lestrade."

Conan suddenly said: "Did the patrolman who just came here say anything about Inspector Lestrade?"

"It seems there is..."

Xiaolan recalled, "I think I heard Shinichi say that he was a character in Conan Doyle's mystery novel, right?"

"It looks like this game is a mix of reality and fiction."

Hui Yuarai thought for a while: "If this is really the case, then there should be that person in this world."

"Yes, that Sherlock Holmes."

Conan lowered his eyes and nodded: "If Fujino notices this, he will definitely go to Holmes."

"Why, will Fujino-senpai really go find Holmes?"

"After all, Brother Fujino is also a detective, and Sherlock Holmes is the one that all detectives admire."

"That's right, and if it's Sherlock Holmes, he might be able to lead us to Brother Fujino!"

"Even if I can't find it, I'm sure Holmes can help."

"Great!"

"Let's go to Baker Street quickly!"

Hui Yuan Ai followed behind and silently looked at the people discussing.

Withdrawing her gaze, she frowned slightly and looked towards the dim street, her eyes full of worry: "Where have you been?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 550 Take over a cyber client and become a cyber detective

On the other side, 221 Baker Street

"This is Baker Street, right..."

Fujino stood up from the sofa and came to the window next to the experimental table.

Opening the curtains and looking downstairs, I saw the drowsy Baker Street illuminated by gas lights: "London at the end of the 19th century was drowsy and really depressing."

After commenting, Fujino turned back and looked at the room.

He walked to the fireplace, looked at a group photo placed on it, and murmured: "But... you actually turned me into Sherlock Holmes... what exactly is this plan?"

Fujino was a little confused about Noah's Ark's purpose of turning himself into Sherlock Holmes.

But he is also a time traveler after all.

He had long been accustomed to this kind of mysterious time travel, and he quickly accepted his identity.

The photo in front of me was black and white, and there was a handsome man with a slicked back hair standing on it.

There is also a bearded old man standing next to him. Since the photo is black and white, the man's skin color and eye color cannot be seen.

"Isn't this Kudo Yusaku?"

The corners of Fujino's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain.

He could tell at a glance that the image of Sherlock Holmes was Kudo Yusaku with no beard and a slicked back hair.

As for Watson next to him...he is definitely the lush-haired version of Dr. Ali!

Don’t think I can’t recognize you without the Mediterranean Sea!

For Fujino, Holmes is a familiar yet unfamiliar person. He doesn’t really know him, but he has a high opinion of his personality.

Holmes is not a practitioner of the law, nor is he a demon of light. He is just a detective based on his own morality.

He chose to let go of the murderer who was forced to kill, and he also refused to save the most vicious people, and even died with the gangsters for the sake of morality.

He is more of a chivalrous ranger than a detective.

I use my body to turn into fire, and in the vast and dark era, I light a beacon of light for the people at the bottom to guide the way.

There are many people who burn themselves like this. In London in the 2077th century it was Sherlock Holmes, in Gotham it was Bruce Wayne walking in the dark, and in it was the famous V Zhentian.

Fujino admires such people, but he cannot become such a person.

Influenced by Chinese thought in his previous life, his thoughts were more inclined to help the world if he was rich, and to be alone if he was poor.

When he was able to protect his own wings, he chose to maintain his identity as a detective and carry out the moral principles in his heart, while at the same time committing various villainous acts as a 'murderer'.

He is not some great holy lady who can save everyone.

I can't save him, but I can't. I don't care if I die.

If you encounter an animal or something, just kill it with your vest.

It's that simple, and after Fujino explored the world for a while, he concluded a set of logic that suits him best.

Not as good as Sherlock Holmes, more extreme than Mr. Wayne, not as free and easy as V Zhentian, because Fujino also cherishes his feathers more than them.

After all, unlike those people, he has his own weaknesses.

Just as Fujino was looking at the group photo.

A silent ripple suddenly appeared on the photo in front of him, and then, the image above was replaced by his image with a slicked back hair.

Fujino: "..."

Hiroki, this kid, turned out to be watching all this time?

Fujino was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and asked around him: "HS, come out and explain?"

"..."

What answered him was air.

"..."

"grass!"

Fujino scratched his head. "It looks like this cyber life form is not going to have a good chat with me."

Fujino still feels a bit of a headache about this cyber client.

There is no entity, and it is not easy to go to the other party to 'talk'.

And he seemed to be very cold, and he didn't respond to any questions he asked, so he just said hello and responded.

Forget it once, this is the second time, right?

Fujino naturally does not intend to spoil any Cybertronians.

After a while, he raised the vest of Hideki Morohoshi, his secret double.

Just hang up, there will be no sound when you hang up!

But then again.

Since the other party is a cyberman, can he be regarded as a cyber detective this time?

Fujino ignored his silent cyber client and instead sat down on the sofa and began to think about the current situation.

In his memory, everyone except him should have been born in the White Queen. After learning that Sherlock Holmes existed in this world, he came to Baker Street overnight.

In other words, he didn't have to move at all, and the person he was looking for would be brought to his doorstep.

It's just that the distance between White Queen and Baker Street is a bit far. It's so late, so I guess I'll have to wait for a while...

But Fujino didn't want to wait any longer. He was bored and started looking through Holmes's house.

On the bookshelf he found a copy of "Initial Investigations of the Crime" and a "Study of Jack the Ripper".

It seems that Sherlock Holmes in this world has also set his sights on Jack the Ripper. Looking through the records, it turns out that the most recent murder occurred on Saturday, September 9th, which seems to have been twenty-two days ago in this world.

The deceased was a 41-year-old woman named Honey Challenst who lived alone. Her body was found next to the St. Mary's Church. There were also two rings, one large and one small, at the murder scene.

"It seems there are some differences from the real Ripper..."

After gathering his chin, Fujino put down his notebook. He was not surprised by the modified Ripper.

The real Ripper in history was definitely a more cruel person. He killed at least five women in the red light district in succession, disembowelled them, and cut off their internal organs and even body organs.

Of course, such a horrific plot is impossible to appear in the game, and even the number of murders has been reduced to two.

After all, if ordinary people were to see a real brutal murder, they would probably vomit in the game, or even be overly frightened, causing various symptoms.