No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Her eyes were charming, and she hooked her fingers at Suzuki Qiaoqiao:

"Darling, it's really hard for you to run around outside. I learned a new way to relieve stress today. Come and try it."

As Haibara Ai spoke, she took off a corner of her shirt.

That white and supple skin, really old shoulders giant slippery.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao's heart was pounding and he admitted that he was a little moved.

He swallowed and his body approached unconsciously.

I drop a good boy.

Bell first, then Xiangjian, what book is Xiaoai reading during the day?

Gibran?

……

Today is the fifth day into the virtual world.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao worked so hard last night that he didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, he left the Earl's Palace without having breakfast.

This will allow enough time for Haibara Ai to prepare for the next case.

Even if everything is in place, it will not be the first to act.

According to the plan, it will be implemented on the sixth day, which is tomorrow night.

On the seventh day, before the end of the afternoon, kill any bad guy.

As long as Noah's Ark abides by the agreement, it does not operate in the dark.

This bet is a sure win!

In order to act cheaply, Haibara mourned and hid in the box.

Let the servants carry it out, and leave the Earl's House unwittingly.

Seeing that it is too early, Suzuki Qiaoqiao has nowhere to go.

He was wandering around the city of London and unknowingly came to Downing Street.

The repair shop is open with two customers in it.

Suzuki Joe Bridge stood under the street lamp across the street, observing in secret.

Avenged, the repair shop manager Blake finally got a good night's sleep.

The thick dark circles under the eyes disappeared, and the whole person was much more spiritual.

He greeted customers with a smile and looked very warm.

The son is gone, and there is no way to save it.

The sun rises as usual, and the day goes on.

Black looked up and saw the benefactor across the street through the casement.

He was stunned for a moment, wanting to leave the customer and come out to thank him.

Seeing this, Suzuki Qiaoqiao quickly turned and left.

Please, someone is following behind.

You ran out to thank you, aren't you hurting me?

After leaving Downing Street, Suzuki Joe Bridge did not see Wallace.

The location of his stables was so remote that it seemed deliberate to go there.

After thinking for a while, Suzuki Joe Bridge came to the central square.

Here to visit the Royal Palace, the location is excellent.

Flocks of white doves flew around, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Many inner court ministers live here.

Suzuki Takahashi cautiously wandered near the judge's mansion.

Create the illusion of stepping on the spot here and plotting evil.

Soon, noon will come.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was too lazy to choose, and casually entered an open-air restaurant.

"Have a cream of royal chicken, and fish and chips."

After the waiter recorded it with a small book, he voluntarily retire.

After the dishes were served, four people walked diagonally across the street.

The two leaders were printer owner Victor and his wife Mary Jane Kelly.

She was holding a little boy in her hand, the guy who used to be a newsboy.

He originally had an older brother, but unfortunately he was murdered by Clark.

The last person was Wallace, who was half a position behind.

Earlier, he made a living by renting horses, but his son was seriously ill and nearly exhausted his family's wealth.

Seeing his smile, he should have found a new job with Victor's help.

Their eyes crossed, and they quickly found Suzuki Joe Bridge who was eating by the roadside.

Victor hesitated, as if ready to come over to say hello.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao glanced at them and buried himself in the food.

Victor understood, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

After we parted that night, it was time to cut off contact with adults.

He and Wallace looked at each other and immediately understood.

The four of them walked silently beside them, and there was no unnecessary communication.

The words of gratitude do not need to be said, a look is enough.

This kindness will never be forgotten.

The four came to the intersection and stopped.

Victor hugged his wife and commanded:

"We're going up to talk business, you just stand here and don't move around."

"it is good."

He and Wallace exchanged a gesture of invitation and stepped into the store at the same time.

Leaving his wife, Mary Jane, and children, standing on the street waiting.

At eleven o'clock, Allen was going home from shopping.

Suddenly, his pupils widened, as if he saw something incredible.

Immediately, he lowered the brim of his hat and went around to the other side.

This time, he could finally see Mary Jane Kelly's face clearly.

Alan looked surprised and muttered to himself:

"Mother?"

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Chapter 338 Ou, Mom

Allen looked suspicious, standing behind the telephone pole and peeping.

Mary Jane was about the same age as his late mother and had many similarities in appearance.

In Allen's eyes, this woman gradually overlapped with the portrait in the secret room.

He showed a frenzied and excited look, and his body kept shaking:

"Oh, mom..."

After a while, Victor and Wallace had a good deal and went downstairs together.

The four of them converged and walked into the distance.

Alan stood across the street, eyes narrowed.

After thinking for a moment, he quietly followed.

……

Suzuki Joe Bridge lingered around the central plaza all afternoon this afternoon.

When night fell, Maurilan returned to Baker Street and reported today's tracking:

"Mr. Suzuki is almost always near the central square, and he has also been to the Royal Chapel behind."

"Xiao Lan, did you follow me in?"

"No, there are guards at the door, so you won't be allowed in."

Conan nodded, frowning in thought.

When Mr. Suzuki went there, what did he want to do?

Ayumi was puzzled by this and asked:

"We are friends with Mr. Suzuki, why can't we go to him directly?"

"No." Conan shook his head: "His mission may be different from ours."

"What's the meaning?!"