Chapter 653
Holmes covered his forehead.
He has an intuition. If he continues to explore, he will find the truth, because the other party doesn't intend to cover it up at all, but if he stops there, Cyd will reveal it, even if the truth is not what they want.
[They have already logged in. ]
“en!”
Moriarty’s eyes shined, who was turning the Rubik’s Cube, and jumped up abruptly, and the Rubik’s Cube in his hand was crushed by his strength.
"It's finally here!"
Moriarty shook his fist excitedly.
[This proves that the king didn't intend to kill them]
"Isn't this as it should be by rights?" Moriarty spread his hands, "The king never killed any of them. People, not in the past, not now, and not in the future, Wang just did what best suits his character."
[I know, but they don't belong to this world]
"They're all the same to the king," Moriarty began brushing her hair in the mirror. "You It shouldn't be naive to think that the king let those guys research and prepare to wipe out the other Lostbelts."
【Your speech is very strange, this is the most realistic choice, they coexist with our impossible. ]
"NO! This is wrong. For Wang, your so-called naivety can be done as it should be by rights. It's just a little hard work and a long time. "Moriarty tugged at his collar, picked up the crutches he was leaning on, and threw it at Nightingale, "It's time to go, my assistant."
"pa ——"
The crutches landed at Nightingale's feet. Obviously, with her healthy legs, she didn't intend to take this extra thing, but she did carry a first aid kit, but judging from the degree of Nightingale's sagging fingers, Moriarty can speculate that this first aid kit It should contain something to save people.
【Don't look like you know him well, I'm in this world! ]
"Everyone in this world understands him, but you understand too much," Moriarty draped his coat over his shoulders, and looked at the old hat for a while, then shook the head, "You are a follower, not a teacher."
[The car is ready]
Moriarty was just shrugged in the face of the voice's very forcible end of the conversation, This is not the first time they have had an argument, almost every time it ends with the guy forcibly ending the conversation.
Maybe this guy had a backlog of confusion a long time ago, just because he absolutely trusted Wang, or didn't want to cause him any more trouble, he kept holding it back, and he happened to be an open-mouthed man. Man, maybe this guy wishes someone could come and deny her confusion.
【Hope you can die there, professor. ]
fine, this guy just simply hates me.
"Don't worry, I will never lose to Holmes without Watson," Moriarty extended the hand, hooked the hat off the hanger and put it on his head, "and this time, I also have an assistant. ."
"pa ——"
Nightingale closed the door.
Nightingale, who was apparently at the peak of her self-talk and her own way, didn't intend to wait for Moriarty to finish.
Chapter 9 Professors and Nurses
This world is really embarrassing me. ——Moriarty
If there is a choice, Holmes will kill Moriarty without the slightest hesitation. He doesn't care about any occasion or who is around. As long as he has a gun in his hand, he will definitely Will crash Moriarty on the spot.
This man is very dangerous. Just the fact that he is alive is the biggest crisis, so he cannot be allowed to live!
Each meeting could be the last chance to kill Moriarty, and he'll be able to convince the others anyway, so it doesn't matter if you move the steps forward a little!
Holmes holds the revolver and puts the gun barrel on Moriarty's forehead. As soon as he pulls the trigger, the crime consultant will be killed instantly. The explanation afterward must be very troublesome, but I think it is better than guarding Moriarty. The conspiracy is to be lighthearted.
But he didn't do that, even letting go of his fingers.
Because Nightingale, who was standing behind Moriarty, took out a submachine gun from the first aid kit and aimed it at Goredolf, but Goredolf's face was indifferent and he was not afraid of the deadly threat. Shoot and leave me alone! ] Of course, if Goredolf hadn't slumped on the ground and shivered, he would have simply pulled the trigger and sent Moriarty to the sky.
"Are you going to shoot or not," Moriarty yawned.
"Every time you show up in front of me, it's not a good thing," Holmes put down his gun angrily.
Nightingale snorted regretfully, obviously she was expecting Holmes to shoot Moriarty, then she could move towards the room and throw a few grenades into it.
"How come Although most of them appear in front of you to see that you want to kill me, but because of the hole cards I left, you can't do it. By the way, let me know A new conspiracy is about to unfold," Moriarty adjusted his collar and began to survey the people in the room.
A researcher with glasses, um, a passerby, can be used to threaten, a guy who looks like a leader, um, can be used to threaten, and three guys are missing.
"Not most, but all!" Holmes stood in front of Moriarty.
"Because this time I'm here to do good things" Moriarty said with a smile.
If he hadn't known Moriarty's nature, Holmes would have regarded Moriarty as a kind gentleman.
"Then we have nothing to talk about," Holmes pushed Moriarty out with a cold face, then slammed the door hard.
Moriarty has obviously been in this weird Lostbelt for a long time, and he can probably get a lot of useful information from him, but [good deeds] Impossible said from Moriarty's mouth, so he definitely doesn't believe Moriarty accepts it. any word that comes down.
"Don't be in such a hurry, you should know very well, it's not more humane to have another person who does this often reveal it than let the two little girls find out for themselves," Moriarty moved towards Light. He knocked on the door lightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister smile, "I admit, I have a little bit of a bad mind, this time I want to see if Sherlock Holmes can tell the truth as calmly as before."
“ka-cha ――”
The door opened and Holmes gloomy face came out.
"This is your conspiracy."
"Who knows I'm enjoying a duel with you but the one who wins this time will be me," Moriarty laughs hehe He took a business card out of his pocket and handed it to Holmes.
"I don't think you're going to deliberately do something boring to disgust me," Holmes' expression twitched in a rare twist, looking at the address on the business card.
"Yeah, I'll threaten you with The Watsons, but that's the best I can do, I hate you, and I hate the existence named Sherlock Holmes, so I won't be your way. To provoke you," Moriarty shoved the business card into Holmes' pocket, "you are the person who knows me best in this world, so you understand, this is just an invitation, anyway, you have to go to the city center to search for information. Why don't you come to the biggest intelligence club first?"
Holmes tutted a little unhappily.
It's always going to be like this with Moriarty.
Moriarty is just like a spider. From the very beginning, he lays a small but everywhere cobweb, and his each step will be known by Moriarty. Sometimes he even has to act according to Moriarty's intention. He has cracked the crime designed by Moriarty, but it is simply a small matter. When Moriarty is real, all the cobwebs will be gathered, and he who has been deeply trapped in it for a long time has no chance to escape.
This time is the same, at first he has to act according to Moriarty's intention, how many cobwebs will be wrapped around him, and what is the real purpose of Moriarty, he has no clue. .
This is the battle between evil and justice. Evil always takes the lead, while justice can always only follow behind evil.
"I'm looking forward to it, is it possible for you to beat me without Watson," Moriarty adjusted his glasses and pushed Nightingale out if he was showing off, "even more how this time I have an assistant, Nightingale is more powerful than your Watson!"
"Really? She looks far worse than Watson," Holmes frowned, "although I also fantasized about Watson being a big-breasted woman. How good, speaking of which I did see Watson as a girl, even though I was beaten to the hospital with a stick after touching his ass."
Nightingale held the submachine gun expressionlessly. Opening it and stuffing it back into the first aid kit, Holmes glanced at the other things in the box at that moment.
All grenades and magazines.