No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Suzuki Qiaoqiao wiped his mouth and said:

"Come on, go to the Royal Plaza for a stroll."

He gently supported Haibara Ai and sat in the gorgeous carriage together.

The coachman lifted the reins and whipped his whip vigorously.

The horses were in pain and drove out of the Earl's Palace with the sound of their hooves.

Mao Lilan and everyone from the juvenile detective team were stalking outside.

This time, Conan also came.

Last night, I went to the abandoned church in the south of the city with Sherlock Holmes and found the murderer who was seriously ill.

It is a pity that he fell from a high altitude, and the rescue was unsuccessful in the end, and he died.

The clues were all broken, Conan had to let go of his obsession and took the initiative to find Suzuki Qiaoqiao.

If it's tonight, Jack the Ripper still hasn't been found.

The children who participated were all brain-damaged by electric shocks.

He couldn't accept this.

Conan ignored Mo Lilan and others, and tried to catch up alone.

It's a pity that the carriage speeded up significantly after entering the avenue, and soon disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

"hateful!"

……

The road was crowded as the carriage passed York Street.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao found a familiar figure through the curtain, and looked slightly surprised:

"parking!"

Seeing Haibara Ai throwing a puzzled look, he explained a little:

"I saw an acquaintance, go down and deal with it. You stay here, don't go out."

"Okay, hurry up and get back."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao nodded and pulled the curtain down.

In the middle of the crowd was Viktor, the owner of the printing house, who was in tears.

He was holding the child, his eyes were red, and he was lethargic

Yesterday at noon, Victor talked to Wallace about the next big deal.

Stay in the printing factory at night and work overtime to catch up.

Unexpectedly, when he returned home the next morning, he found his wife tragically dead at the door and her stomach ripped open.

Such a change made him unacceptable, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

The onlookers pointed and pointed and whispered:

"The death is so miserable, the intestines are cut out."

"Hey, shouldn't Jack the Ripper do it?"

"Impossible, didn't he only commit crimes in Whitechapel?"

"It's impossible to say. I heard that the police chief recently dispatched police reinforcements from other areas, resulting in empty patrols everywhere. It's entirely possible that Jack the Ripper fled here to commit crimes."

"Ah? Don't scare me..."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao frowned, and roughly understood the situation from the words of passersby.

It is currently unclear whether it was Jack the Ripper or a copycat crime.

He tilted his head and glanced at Victor, who happened to meet.

Victor was startled at first, opened his mouth, and hesitated.

A wry smile appeared on his face, and he swallowed the words.

Since that night, the two sides have had nothing to do with each other.

Even if you want to ask for help, you can't reveal the identity of an adult in front of everyone.

Victor hugged his younger son tightly and shouted to the sky:

"God, I know I'm brazen, but I ask for your help. No matter what the cost, I hope you can punish Mary Jane's murderer! Please, God, I really have no other way!"

The tearful screams drew passers-by to the side.

They all thought that Victor was turning to an ethereal God.

As everyone knows, the target of his begging is Suzuki Qiaoqiao.

Mortals have mortal gods.

The wicked, the god of the wicked.

Victor has been involved in killing people and knows that he will not be able to go to heaven in the future.

But in his heart, the adult is the embodiment of justice, the god of the wicked!

Suzuki Joe Bridge did not stay, lowered the brim of his hat, and turned to leave.

He is a person who is afraid of trouble and does not want to get involved.

Immediately leaving this world, there is no need to create extravagant branches and rise up and change.

After that night, there was no contact between the two parties.

It's impossible for any of the seven people to have a problem and find him to solve it, right?

Conan lost his target and paid for a carriage.

Follow the wheel marks of the Earl's House and follow it all the way.

"Mr. Suzuki."

When Suzuki Qiaoqiao saw Conan, he politely greeted:

"Hello, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I know, you guys are doing some tricks behind your back. But I'm coming to see you today with more important things."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao glanced at the carriage subconsciously, and quickly retracted his gaze:

"what's up?"

Conan's expression was serious, and he said sternly:

"Mr. Suzuki, do you know what happened at the venue?"

"I do not know what happened?"

His dazed reaction was in line with what Conan had guessed.

The tasks of the two are different.

He pulled Suzuki Joe Bridge to a secluded place and gave a detailed introduction to what happened.

Including Noah's Ark taking control of the cocoon game and cutting off the connection with the real world.

"If Jack the Ripper hadn't been caught by six o'clock this afternoon, we'd all be in a vegetative state!"

Chapter 344 Make a big fuss

vegetative? !

Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked surprised, a little unbelievable.

It was the first time he had heard that such a serious thing happened in the real world.

Noah's Ark kidnapped the rich second-generation officials and started a game that staked the future of Japan.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Conan explained:

"Believe it or not, Xiaolan and the others can prove it. Mr. Suzuki, time is running out now, we need your help."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao came to the virtual world just to find two detailed locations with sacrificial poems.

Even if he played the villain in London, he wasn't really leading the villain.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao neither agreed nor refused.

His eyes flickered, silently thinking about whether this matter conflicts with the original plan:

"Conan, wait for me first."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao said goodbye and left, came to the carriage, lifted the curtain and entered.

He told his girlfriend about the catastrophic events that happened in the real world.

Hai Yuanai has no goodwill and no pity for the rotten rich second generation.

Then the thorny question was thrown back:

"Honey, what do you want to do?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao thought for a moment and decided to operate two lines:

"Daughter, I'll tell you the three plans I've prepared. You go there and stand by. I'll go and see for Jack the Ripper first. If it can be done, you won't need to come forward."

Haiyuan Ai nodded, and now it can only be like this:

"No problem, leave it to me, you pay attention to safety."

This is not the first time the two have acted separately, and they have a tacit understanding of each other.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao encountered a variable, and took on the task bravely:

"Xiao Ai, sorry, I can't accompany you to the scenic spots today."

Haiyuan Ai pursed her lips and smiled, looking very generous:

"Damn, what's the matter, it's important."