A Weird Theater That Started In London

Good sound insulation and undisturbed environment make this place a dead world.

Yang Yuanyuan sat quietly on a chair in the side hall of the library, with mottled candlelight, and the tall bookshelves and the gray curtains all around made the environment seem extremely gloomy.

Smelling the faint smell of ink in the air, she stretched out. Although she didn't eat or drink for three days, the girl still felt good.

On its side, there are neatly arranged seven-tiered bookshelves, which are nearly four meters high, and there are also small ladders for people to pick up books.

"Finally figured it out..."

The square table is full of books, including classic church writings, folk poetry collections, and ancient yellowed personal diaries.

Yang Yuanyuan quickly took those boring words deep into her mind, and then put them back in place in order. Some of the most important orphans were burned so that not even ashes were left.

Compared with other actors, she has a special way of doing things. She is not in a hurry to investigate on the spot. Instead, she does the opposite, visiting major libraries in the city alone, in order to find a few words about the truth from the written records.

Of course, there is a special reason for doing this: the competition is no match for the investigation team headed by Lu Li.

At the same time, a figure wearing a black trench coat walked into the library of King's College.

There was no time for Duke to reminisce about the past, and he sensed the scent of someone moving nearby.

"Interpretation of Dreams", "Herbal Medicine and the Psychiatric Patient", "Complete Interpretation of Human Anatomy"...

Translations, manuscripts, parchments, and printed editions are worthy of being a comprehensive university co-founded by the Emperor and the Duke of Wellington. There are many books in the library, including deluxe editions wrapped in cardboard with magnificent covers, and old books in wired editions. .

As far as he could see, most of them were medical books and theological works, but Duke didn't stop. He walked straight to the side hall, holding two silver coins engraved with heraldry in his hands.

And Yang Yuanyuan also noticed that someone was approaching, she couldn't help speeding up her actions, and burned all the books scattered on the table.

In this way, I should be the only one in the world who knows this secret.

Of course, it is too absolute to say this, but at least it can be concluded that there are very few people in the London area who know the inside story. No matter who comes, there is room for manoeuvre.

Is there a player who takes the lead?

Or, which hard-working student stays up late at night to explore the truth?

Both of them were a little nervous, but not very serious. Duke was more confident in his strength, while Yang Yuanyuan was confident in his own value.

Candlelight filtered through the gap between the books.

Duke saw a shadow in a black smock, the man's face was shrouded in darkness, but through the outline of the body, it was not difficult to see that it was a woman.

The blonde you met the night before?

The thought passed by in a flash, the other party's figure was not so mediocre, the front was bulging and the back was very hot. And the one who stayed in the side hall was not mediocre, but he had nothing to do with Gouren.

"Who are you?"

At the moment when the mysterious man turned from the corner, her muscles tensed, and her strength was swaying in her body, so that she could explode at any time.

Hearing this, Duke, who was about to let go and let the silver coins fall to the ground, stopped.

"Long time no see, you have to be thankful that you didn't attack first." Duke murmured.

And this voice was heard by Yang Yuanyuan, who was highly nervous, because she had a good relationship with Duke.

"Ok."

Looking at the two dangerous silver coins, Yang Yuanyuan nodded calmly, agreeing with Duke's statement.

Who can beat a person who has won the title of eugenics multiple times in a row?

Probably just those two.

The figures of Lu Li and Pan Ming appeared in Yang Yuanyuan's mind. The key point was that the relationship between the three groups was ridiculously good, even if she was in the next class, she had already heard of it.

After thinking for a while, she completely put down her guard and put the leather book with only one-sixth of the burnt left on the table, and said helplessly:

"As you can see, everything is gone."

"But I'm sure you've got things firmly in your mind."

Duke shrugged and invited, "Let's sit in the park next to you? There's a lot of delicious food there, and it just happens that the rain has stopped now."

Can I refuse?

Yang Yuanyuan hesitated. After so many things, no one can continue to be naive. She responded with a smile: "Of course, I haven't eaten for nearly three days, and I haven't gotten a drop of water."

"You've been staying here? Perhaps, Pan Ming's side is about to leave."

"Well, where did he go?"

"City Library."

"Probably so. In fact, I went there on the afternoon of the assignment."

The two walked and chatted.

Compared to the East End, Westminster Abbey and its surrounding areas, everything is so tight and organized.

Simple booths made of canvas and iron sheets filled the square like mushrooms emerging from the rain.

In the meantime, there are middle-class people who go to the night market after a busy day, young people who can't get more pocket money but pursue the trend, and residents of the East District who have received several years of education and come here to set up stalls.

"What would you like to eat? I will."

Duke looked proud.

For him, meeting Yang Yuanyuan was definitely a pleasant surprise. After all, the other party must have mastered a lot of secrets, so he doesn't need to waste time to investigate.

"Eat some pudding first."

Whitechapel pudding is light-colored, greasy, and firm, while the West End, softer, with raisins and dried strawberries, is more expensive.

For the next period of time, the two tacitly did not discuss "cooperation" matters, and the local tyrant Duke took Yang Yuanyuan around.

Seafood cooked in shells, muffins made with fresh meat, salmon with fennel, fish offal soup, meatballs, cheese ham…

About half an hour later, Yang Yuanyuan finally had her stomach full. She carried a hot box of mashed potatoes and roamed the streets in the windy night.

"Where's Lu Li, haven't you been with him all the time?"

"I went to track down the murderer. Pan Ming and I split up and went to all the libraries in the city to find clues."

"Supreme Goddess?" Yang Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows, as if she had guessed Duke's goal long ago.

"That's right."

The topic is gradually getting into the right track.

Dozens of streets away, Garrett Mansion.

Dame Vanessa was restrained, with two handcuffs, one on the left and one on the right, securing her to the bed.

At first, she thought it was "cute oriental boy" trying to play some kind of mood, but as time went on, a terrifying reality lay before her:

He appears to have been kidnapped at home.

"What do you want? Money, or real estate, I can give them all."

Hearing this, Bai Yu couldn't help scolding bad luck in his heart, because of this scene, he was taken too much advantage by this bold and unrestrained woman.

The same goes for Zhao Feng, who was standing next to him. He pulled the plug and waved his hand out the window. Finally, he no longer had to restrain his emotions.

Because the situation has been brought under control.

And downstairs.

Butler Mace slowly closed the drawer and put a superbly crafted seven-shot reel into the inner pocket of his coat.

After a long ideological struggle, he finally decided to have a good talk with his wife tonight, whether to leave the degenerate city of Wudu, or to be shot to death by a small pistol.

"For the honor of the family...for the honor of the family, this is not a crime, it is to clear the door."

After muttering a few words in a low voice, the old butler's eyes became firm. He first went to the kitchen, put the pre-brewed hot coffee and fresh biscuits on the tray, and then walked upstairs.

In the room, the light was dimmed.

Lu Li sat on the seat far away from the bed, his face blurred in the shadows.

"Ms Vanessa, the widow of Baron Garrett's death, arrived in London about two months ago."

Officer Wensley restrained his calm temper and asked in an indifferent tone: "Do you know what crime you have committed?"

On the side, Bai Yu and Zhao Feng put their hands around their chests, squinting their eyes slightly, as they cooperated with this boring performance.

If the police officer is not there, where is the need for such trouble, just show force directly.

"I was free love."

The duchess subconsciously defended herself, and when she saw Lu Li and Officer Wensley breaking through the window, she immediately thought of the crime.

However, now, she has also realized that her husband has died. As long as she acts like a reliable lawyer, this charge cannot be established, and at most she will be criticized on the moral level.

"According to the law, any law enforcement agency has only 48 hours of closed custody for suspects, and once this time is exceeded, they must enter the judicial process."

Wensley, who represents justice, not only failed to play a role, but instead gave Vanessa courage, she believed that no one would dare to commit murder in front of a senior police superintendent.

The duchess tugged at the two handcuffs that fixed her, with a threatening tone, and said, "If there is no search warrant and interrogation warrant, please let me go."

"Moreover, if you want to continue the interrogation, you have to show evidence."

The room became silent.

Everyone looked at this woman who felt good about herself with a very strange look.

"Didn't you understand the situation?" Lu Li sighed helplessly, "You are suspected of a major case, there is no legal process to go through, and we don't need to provide any evidence."

Having said that, Lu Li raised his eyes and looked at the door, motioning Bai Yu to solve the trouble.

Just like that, the room fell silent again.

In fact, what he has to do is very simple, that is, let the woman in front of him act obediently and stop messing around.

If you can control the blonde, it's a win-win for everyone--

Lu Li completed the task and took the team to fight the Tuli Street fire case;

The Countess, who was destined to be slaughtered, was lucky enough to save her life. It doesn't matter what she does with the lover knights, as long as she doesn't touch the bottom line of the law.

click.

The moment the door opened from the inside, the old housekeeper was stunned. He didn't expect that there were so many people in the room, and they were all neatly dressed.

Besides, my wife is being interrogated in a strange posture...?

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Bai Yu pulled the person into the room, locked the door with his backhand, and looked directly at Metz.

Although he didn't know what happened, the butler still noticed something strange, raised the tray in his hand, and said, "The back kitchen has baked the night snacks, and I want to ask if the three are hungry."

"I didn't expect Constable Wensley to be here, what happened?"

Mace is anti-customer.

And Wensley is full of black lines. He has never encountered such a situation. He has no evidence, does not speak the law, and directly controls the important people related to the case.

The whole process is both efficient and rude, but it is easy to attract complaints.

By then, I had a headache.

However, out of his own understanding and directness, the police officer decided to trust Lu Li and said solemnly:

"Your wife is linked to a serious case undercover Scotland Yard."

"Major case? With all due respect, her private life is indeed very messy, but it must have nothing to do with the serious case. There should be some misunderstanding."

Due to the unexpected situation, Metz restrained the killing intent in his heart, with a smile on his face, he mediated: "Why don't we open the handcuffs first, let's go to the reception room downstairs to chat?"

Seeing the old housekeeper speak for herself, the Countess was a little moved, but she didn't feel ashamed.

For such a person, shame is worthless.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door again, and Gao Qian brought back the two women from the next room——

Mrs Evans and Mrs Ax.

In this way, all the people come together.

Perhaps out of some bad taste, Zhao Feng asked Officer Wensley to borrow two more handcuffs and handcuffed the three together.

"Okay, I won't waste time playing dumb riddles, let's get down to business."

Seeing that Officer Wensley failed to frighten him, Lu Li directly threw a backup file onto the bed.

"A criminal organization is eyeing the three, and we will be responsible for security in the next time."

"Then why don't we discuss it in advance and use this method? With all due respect, I don't want to think about Scotland Yard's behavior at all~www.readwn.com~ Said, the Countess looked at Wensley, who claimed to be a senior superintendent, Obviously doubts about this identity.

It is a pity that Wensley has completely given up his leadership. He feels that it is enough to solve the case successfully, and the police can bear all the consequences of this.

"Before speaking, it is recommended to take a look at the file. After reading it, it is not too late for you to express your opinion."

Finally, with the help of two good girlfriends, the Countess, whose hands were bound, saw the document.

A description of the homicide scene, complete with black and white photographs, and a forensic autopsy report.

"The identity of the deceased was a wandering warbler. She kept in touch with several men at the same time, and died in an alley some time ago."

"Before this, there have been at least 40 cases of the same thing, including a warbler, a ballerina, and a lady looking for excitement."

Following Lu Li's description, the three of them started to panic. Their lack of shame does not mean that their brains have lost their ability to think.

"That tricky criminal organization, made up of infidels, with grotesque methods, has been operating in and around Whitechapel."

"Relevant evidence shows that the scope of the hunting ground has expanded, and Your Excellency the Duchess is the next target..."

Before she could finish speaking, Vanessa's face was filled with fear, and she lost her voice: "If it wasn't for this torrential rain, I would have gone to Whitechapel District."

"Thank goodness I didn't go."

Lu Li said meaningfully: "But the hunters will come after him, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow night, and it's not impossible to commit crimes during the day."

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