No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

In the case that the Platinum Star cannot be used, Suzuki Joe Bridge has no winning control for the time being.

Therefore, he gave up the plan to assassinate Conan before.

"alright."

Haibara Ai sat on his lap with an ambiguous posture:

"Then don't go out at night, and ring the bell with me."

……

In four days, two collective crimes were committed, both of which left no clue.

The sudden death of Baron Adams has been closed.

There is only a small chance that the investigation will be reopened.

Clark's disappearance caused quite a stir in London.

His father, Earl Edward, first sought help from the London Police Service.

But the police's current focus is on catching Jack the Ripper, and they have no time to worry about it.

This is a matter of concern to the Chancellor of the Royal Family, and is of the highest priority.

If the trouble comes to Queen Elizabeth, they can't eat and walk around!

Besides, now I can't find people to search, I can only politely refuse.

Earl Edward's beloved son couldn't care less.

They distributed leaflets at the market, announcing a large reward.

Anyone who can provide Clark's clues will be rewarded handsomely.

The owner of the printing house, Victor, was one of the seven people who killed Clark.

But there is more than one store in the city of London, and the flyers are like snowflakes.

In just half a day, the scene spread all over the city of London.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Suzuki Joe Bridge went out to eat.

If he stayed in the Earl's Palace, Haibara Ai's actions would be restricted.

After Conan confirmed the target, he didn't stay outside for too long.

According to the agreement, I went to Whitechapel to investigate the case with Holmes.

He asked someone to call Mao Lilan to stand guard in his place.

Suzuki Joe Bridge walked out of the side door, without glancing at the darkness.

According to the butler's recommendation, I went to a restaurant with local British cuisine.

The lobby is spacious, elegantly decorated and brightly lit.

There is also a medal-like pattern on the shop sign, I don't know what special meaning it has.

"waiter."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao beckoned after sitting down, pointed to the menu and said:

"I want this, this, and this."

"Okay, sir, please wait."

There is a special person playing the piano in the hall, which is very high.

The reverberation surrounds the beam, creating an upper-class atmosphere.

For the next few days, he's going to take Conan around in circles

Specially pick this high-end occasion, so that the other party is stopped outside.

Or go to a crowded market and try to get rid of Conan.

After a while, return to the Earl's Palace.

As sensitive as he is, he must feel that there is some conspiracy.

At that time, Conan's intentions will be followed, and corresponding fake cases will be created.

"Mr. Suzuki, is it really you? Mr. Suzuki!"

Hearing the shout, Suzuki Kyohashi turned around in amazement.

Several rich second-generations, who had not seen each other for a few days, ran up to them in sackcloth and linen:

"Mr. Suzuki, save me!"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked embarrassed, and hurriedly raised his head and asked the foreman who chased after him:

"What happened to them?"

The other party smiled apologetically, while secretly looking at it.

Seeing Suzuki Qiaoqiao dressed in extraordinary clothes, his attitude suddenly became a lot more respectful:

"These children eat Bawang's meal, and they have no money to pay, so they are detained to wash the dishes."

"Nonsense!" Takizawa Jin also retorted: "We obviously use the watch as collateral, but you don't recognize it!"

The foreman twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneer:

"Your watch isn't worth much."

This is a virtual world, and naturally no personal belongings are allowed.

Even if there were Japanese yen, it would not be used in London in 1888.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile a little stiff:

"That...how much do they owe?"

The foreman called the waiter, and after calculating, he said a number.

When Suzuki Qiaoqiao heard this, he held his forehead with one hand, avoiding the eyes of the rich second generation:

"Sorry, we don't know each other well."

Chapter 337

"Don't, Mr. Suzuki. After I go out, I will definitely repay you."

Takizawa Jin is also about to collapse. He has been washing dishes for three days here.

Broken plates are also included in the compensation due to inexperience.

The politician's grandson Jiang Shouhuang also begged, hoping that Suzuki Qiaoqiao could lead them to escape.

"That's right, Mr. Suzuki. When we go out, Grandpa will reward you."

When Fu Erdai said going out, he meant leaving the virtual world.

In the current context, there is nothing wrong with it being understood as leaving the store.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked embarrassed and took the initiative to take out his wallet to show:

"I really don't have that much money. Just wash the dishes for a few more days, and treat it as a social practice activity."

Seeing that the customer was unwilling to pay, the foreman smiled and threatened in a low voice:

"Why don't you go back to the background work? There are still many dishes and chopsticks that have not been cleaned."

Several waiters stepped forward, causing the dilemma of men on the left and right.

There is no way for these rich second-generation children to go back to the backstage obediently.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao smiled dumbly and shook his head.

He just didn't have enough money on him, not really.

Say something sad to Hai Yuan, and it's easy to pay off the food they owe.

The Suzuki Arashi can do it, but it won't.

If the young man gave the regiment for nothing, it was enough to make trouble.

Wouldn't it make trouble for myself to save these rich second generation?

What if you say everything out of the way and cause the bet to fail?

He absolutely does not allow 'pig teammates' to appear in batches on his own side.

So I pretended to be stupid and pretended that I didn't have enough money.

After a while, the waiter brought the dishes.

Several guests sitting next to each other were chatting about the rewards promoted by Earl Edward.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao lowered his head to eat, without any extra expression.

As the lives of those seven people were at stake, they would not deal with the scene carelessly.

No one will know his whereabouts other than those involved in the case.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao goes out of the city at night and goes back through the North City Gate in the morning.

Even with the time to commit the crime, there is no motive and no conclusive evidence.

When he was full, he settled the bill and left.

Go to the Royal Library to see nine o'clock, then walk back to Earls Court.

This leisurely appearance is like coming over for a vacation.

Back in the living room, I didn't see Haibara Ai.

When I came to the study, there was no trace.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao thought she was out on a mission, so he didn't look for it again.

After he finished washing, he returned to the bedroom.

Only then did I realize that Haibara Ai had been waiting here for a long time.