"Holmes?" Hiroshi Otoi was a little confused.

"Who is behind you?" Mrs. Hudson blinked at Otoi Hiroshi, then turned her head and looked behind him with a smile, "You helped Mr. Holmes solve the case two weeks ago, right? It seems that Mr. Holmes I need your help again."

"Okay, come in quickly. I'll pour you some hot milk tea. Mr. Holmes, how about wine?"

"Well, that's it." Hiroshi Otoi realized that Mrs. Hudson was referring to him.

Mrs. Hudson turned directly back to get ready.

Otoi Hiroshi also turned back to look at everyone, "It seems that I can only rely on myself this time."

"She seems to have mistaken us for who she is?" Ayumi murmured, tapping her lower lip with her finger.

Conan suddenly realized: "So that's it. She confused us with the 'Baker Street Detective Squad'."

"What is that?" Zhuxing Hideki was a little curious.

Mao Lilan immediately explained: "The street children hired by Holmes specialize in sneaking into places that adults cannot enter to collect intelligence. They are a group of brave children."

Although she had not deliberately read the stories of Sherlock Holmes, she could not stand the fact that a Sherlock Holmes maniac kept talking to her ears every day.

Over the years, she has gradually gained a certain understanding of Holmes.

"That's the senior of our young detective team!" Mitsuhiko said with a smile.

"That's it." Conan nodded.

As everyone slowly entered the room, Hiroshi Otoi, Ai Haihara and Conan were last.

"It seems that Sherlock Holmes from the end of the century and Sherlock Holmes from the Heisei era are going to have an epoch-making co-existence." Haibara Ai said with a smile behind her hands.

"It seems so, although I have a very unpleasant feeling..." Conan curled his lips on his arm.

"That's not right," Otoi Hiroshi took Haihara Ai's little hand, "Isn't this guy claiming to be a disciple of Sherlock Holmes? He is the master and apprentice of the same family."

"Long-winded..."

The three of them followed closely and entered the room. The children were looking at the layout of the room in amazement.

"Amazing!"

"It's exactly the same as what I saw on TV!"

Mao Lilan also praised: "If Shinichi knew about it, he would be very envious..."

"Ah~ It would be nice to have a Sherlock Holmes-style date with Shinichi in London, and listen to him confess his love under Big Ben~" Suzuki Sonoko, the drama queen, came online, holding her arms tightly and closing her eyes as if she was acting out Maori. Lan's heart.

"Yuanzi!" Mao Lilan was a little shy about the behavior of her best friend.

In the blink of an eye, Conan was seen sitting on his knees on a chair with his hands clasped together, quiet and independent, as if he was out of tune with the world.

"It looks like Shinichi..." Mao Lilan looked surprised.

"Oh," Mrs. Hudson glanced at Otoi Hiroshi, "it seems like Mr. Holmes, he has always been thinking in this way."

"What...it turned out to be imitating Sherlock Holmes..."

After a while, Mrs. Hudson left the room, and Hiroshi Otoi walked to the table and looked at the photo frame on it.

I saw that the photo was of myself and Dr. Ali.

The three little ones also followed. Yuantai pointed at the photo frame and said, "Hey, this photo looks like someone."

"Ah! Even though he has hair, he is obviously Dr. Ali!"

Otoi Hiroshi rolled his eyes at Morohoshi Hideki.

[What the hell is this? 】

He clearly remembered that in the original work, it was a photo of Kudo Yusaku and Dr. Agasa.

Morohoshi Hideki turned around directly, looking like "I don't know anything."

"This is Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson," Mitsuhiko said.

"However, this thick hair, Doctor, is really too real..." Hiroshi Otoi said with a smile.

"Hey, we don't have time to hang around here, do we?" Morohoshi Hideki looked at Otoi Hiroshi and said.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at everyone, "Since it is Sherlock Holmes, he must have collected a lot of information about Jack the Ripper."

"Then, let's go look for it separately." Mao Lilan suggested.

Otoi Hiroshi flipped through a few books on the bookshelf, they were all thriller literature or classical literature.

The other layer is the archives of some events.

At this time, the football on the top of the bookshelf fell in front of Hideki Morohoshi. He caught it and threw it behind him in disgust.

"What a dirty ball."

But in his eyes, the shabby football is regarded as a treasure in the eyes of several of his friends.

"Hey, this is football from a hundred years ago!"

Otoi Hiroshi noticed that this scene was watched by Conan, and he wondered whether Hiroki did it on purpose.

Just when he was at a loss, Mao Lilan suddenly ran over with a book and put it on the small round table, "Yes, is this it?!"

[Investigation on Jack the Ripper]

Otoi Hiroshi glanced at her, somewhat amazed at her luck as the European Emperor.

Putting this luck into a novel about cultivating immortals, she would be a perfect chosen girl!

Conan hurriedly opened the page, "Jack the Ripper, who plunged London into extreme panic. Judging from the unprecedented social unrest he caused, I can confirm that he is related to Professor Moriarty, the leader of evil."

"Professor Moriarty?" Mao Lilan asked in surprise.

"Is that guy even in the game?!" Conan's heart suddenly sank.

"Who is that guy?"

"Don't talk to yourself, we don't understand!"

"He is Sherlock Holmes's old enemy and controls the dark forces in London. It is said that he has a great influence on the entire Europe. He is called the Napoleon of the criminal world." Hiroshi Otoi explained.

"However, although Professor Moriarty is behind the scenes, he rarely exposes his whereabouts. How can we catch him?" Mao Lilan asked doubtfully.

"Since the professor doesn't show his face, let's just go find the people related to him," Conan said confidently, "and go find Colonel Sebastian Moran."

"Yes, the professor's number one confidant, Colonel Moran." Mao Lilan suddenly realized, then hesitated: "But where to find him?"

"Holmes' notes say that he often appears at the bridge club in the city center." Haibara Ai said, looking at the notes.

"Because he is the second most dangerous person in London, you must be careful when contacting him." Conan explained.

"Wow, it's a real gun!" Yuantai suddenly pulled out a real gun from the drawer.

"No, children can't touch things like this." Hiroshi Otoi took the gun in his hand.

Conan was about to stop him, but when he saw it was Otoi Hiroshi holding the gun, he didn't speak.

Just as everyone was getting ready to leave, the doorbell rang.

"Who will come to visit at this time?" Suzuki Sonoko asked curiously.

"Who knows, just wait here and I'll go take a look." Otoi Hiroshi stopped everyone and went to the door alone.

However, Conan followed stubbornly.

As soon as the door was opened, the man who appeared in front of him gracefully took off his hat, placed it on his chest, and performed a standard hat-off ceremony.

The arrogance and elegance in his manner seemed irresistible to his charm.

"Dear Mr. Sherlock Holmes, have a good night."

"William James Moriarty greets you."

[Question: Who is the author of the Sherlock Holmes detective novels? 】

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