A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 9 Chapter 34: wait for the rabbit

"The only lesson humans have learned from history is that humans don't learn from history."

"The situation of the poor can only improve if there is a bloodshed that shocks the world and makes management feel pain and know fear."

Duke didn't want to struggle with this issue, and with Sherlock Holmes next to him, there were some things that were inappropriate to say.

Therefore, after saying the above two sentences, he immediately changed the subject and said, "We found key evidence, but it's very strange, it looks like something the murderer deliberately left us."

"Provocation?"

Lu Li pressed his thoughts, returned his attention to the case, and thought of the entrance exam.

At that time, Jack the Ripper was afraid that others would not know his identity, so he sent a malicious letter, telling the police that he was going to commit another crime.

The most important thing is that there is evidence on the letter, a blood-red trace, which has become the key evidence for accusing the painter Sickert.

"should be."

Sherlock Holmes was very aware of this morbid psychology, and deliberately left evidence to the police, wanting to play a game of cat and mouse.

At the same time, Lu centrifugally crossed a word: histrionic personality disorder.

If the criminal suspect is an individual or a small gang, then their own situation must be not very good, ordinary and ordinary, but their hearts are extraordinarily enthusiastic.

Of course, childhood is also likely to be unhappy, or even abused.

Can……

The perpetrator is probably from a pagan religion, a group of fanatical believers, and it is difficult to reason with conventional logic.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Li opened the evidence bag.

As soon as he got started, he felt that this was a book, but when he looked at it now, it was as expected.

[July 3: I bought a ferry ticket to London and decided to leave this sad place. Before leaving, I placed a heart-shaped stone in front of his tomb to commemorate the love I once had.]

[July 6th: If it weren't for the thick fog and rain that persisted all day, I think I would be naughty and try to forget the sadness... By the way, his distant cousin Jerry specially came to visit, he is a handsome guy]

[September 2: This is my third week with Jerry's younger cousin, and I visited Hyde Park with him]

[September 16: At the salon organized by Mrs. Ax, I met some lively new people, with a face even more attractive than Jerry]

[September 17th: I spent a very pleasant night with the boys I met yesterday. In fact, there are not many, only three, but these three poor little boys are really rare!

Absolutely.

But to be gentle and amiable, it has to be Jerry's younger cousin. Although I feel a little guilty, I enjoy this feeling]

As the pages turned, Lu Li's expression became more and more strange.

What was the murderer's intention in leaving this diary?

Did you want to tell the investigator that the victim was a prostitute who had a good life, or something else.

[September 23: My little cousin found out about this. He didn’t make a noise, and he didn’t leave. He just said that he wanted to buy a property in Westminster Abbey, so that I could go there when I was thinking of him, but he had money in his pocket. Shy, about three thousand pounds, not much...]

[September 26th: Mrs. Ivans held a dinner party and met two playboys. My ancestors used to be rich. I paid a high price for joy, but it was worth it for such a lively boy]

Unconsciously, Lu Li had turned to the middle of the diary, which was also the last page with handwriting.

[October 2nd: Mrs. Axe said she was going to have fun in Whitechapel, there are a lot of cute boys, I'm a little moved...]

Intention?

In the end, Lang was targeted by paganism and became a sacrifice to sacrifice to the evil god.

Lu Li checked the diary carefully, except that the cover was slightly damp with water, there was nothing special about it, including the smell.

There is only a faint smell of fat powder on it, as well as the unique stench of the soil in the Whitechapel area.

"Now it seems that the goal of the pagans has been clear. They hate, no, they need to kill women who live unclean lives and use them as ritual sacrifices."

Lu Li doesn't think it's a bit inappropriate to use a word with strong personal feelings like "disgust", and it might be more appropriate to change it to "need".

Having said that, he handed over the latest information from Scotland Yard headquarters while the two were away.

After a while, Holmes agreed with Lu Li's statement that the pagans were clearly carrying out organized and premeditated killings.

Otherwise, they don't need to spend so much trouble picking one type of person to attack.

"It always feels like the ceremony has entered the final stage."

Looking at the diary in Lu Li's hand, Duke couldn't help but remind: "This corpse is different from the previous ones. Although most of the body's skin and muscles were destroyed, the face was spared."

A sketch was handed over by the police officer.

Thirty years old, with flaxen curly hair and round eyes, as if he was dying.

"That organization has noticed that someone is investigating and deliberately left clues."

"Does this mean that they are about to complete their goals and can't help but want to squeak..."

The statement may not be appropriate, but Duke does feel that the organization's approach is very much like a villain, deliberately leaving some clues, especially after referring to the previous examples, it can't help but give people a sense of urgency.

Decency died without making up for the knife.

And the villain died of talking too much.

Thinking of this~www.readwn.com~ Lu Li said solemnly, "Let's investigate along this line."

"My facial features are well preserved and I am very wealthy. I have only been in London for a few months, and my interpersonal circle has also been clarified in my diary. I think it will not be long before I can find out my identity."

"Pay more attention to Mrs. Aikes and Mrs. Evans. Being able to play with this woman, or even play with her, must have an unimaginable life style."

The last sentence was for Officer Wensley. He came back without success, but the search team did not withdraw. Several sheriffs were still looking for Katie, an important witness and suspect, along the canal.

It took a few minutes to quickly read the diary, and Wensley's face became extremely complicated, and the words turned into a sigh.

"In the end, there is something to be gained."

"Since the murderer has given the opportunity, we must seize it."

When the words fell, the young and promising police officer seemed to have forgotten his exhaustion, and he immediately organized staff to investigate.

Due to the insufficient number of police officers in the Whitechapel area and the distance from Westminster Abbey, it was the agents of the General Administration who were in charge of the errands.

At this moment, what Lu Li can think of and take action for is protection.

Mrs Aix.

Mrs Evans.

To be honest, their level of debauchery in reality is absolutely jaw-dropping, even if the upper class has its own dirty attributes, those two must be the best among them.

"If paganism doesn't attack these two ladies, it's really unreasonable." Duke did not shy away and said frankly.

"So, after confirming their specific addresses, let's stay nearby and keep in touch with the police station by phone."

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