"Actually, I don't really care. Even though he's out of control, he still listens to some of what I say."
Kōyū clearly didn't care. "Besides, do you really think I, Moriarty, need the help of you kids?"
"It wouldn't hurt you to let us catch Jack the Ripper, would it?"
Guangyou pretended to think for a while and said, "You're right. Here's what we'll do: give me that little girl, and I'll help you."
"Haiyuan?"
Conan looked at Ai Haibara, who was being pointed at by "Moriarty," with a hint of nervousness on his face.
The atmosphere among them was a bit off.
After a while, Ai took a few steps forward and said, "I'll go with you."
"Who said I wanted you to come with me?"
Guangyou suddenly smiled, "I just wanted to give you a gift."
As he spoke, Kōyū pulled a gun out of his pocket and pointed it at Ai.
"you!"
Conan and the others were all quite agitated.
"It's okay, it's just a game anyway, beating the game is the most important thing."
Guangyou looked at the group, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "There are too many children here, let's wait a while."
Then he turned to Ai and said, "Go upstairs and sit down."
Ai didn't say anything and got into the carriage.
"I will place a message for him in the Sunday Times ad column tomorrow. When you see it, just go there and wait for him."
As Kōyū boarded the carriage, he said to Conan, "As for who it is, we'll find out in the newspaper tomorrow."
"We'll meet again."
The carriage gradually disappeared into the distance, leaving only this sentence behind.
Looking at the carriage, Conan curled his lip slightly: "This guy still has such a perverse sense of humor."
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