Upon hearing the words related to murder, Wensty subconsciously looked at Sherlock.

He stared at Officer Victor: "What is the state of the body?"

"The female corpse had sores on her mouth and teeth, and small red spots on the soles of her feet, but she had no symptoms of poisoning. Her neck was cut off, her abdomen was cut open, and there was a V-shaped wound on the bottom of her abdomen. Some organs were ripped out of her body."

A name popped into Sherlock's mind.

"Jack the Ripper?"

"The method of killing is the same," Police Officer Victor first thought of the butcher when he first saw the woman's body, "but it has been more than 120 years, and it is definitely not Jack the Ripper who committed the crime. This is a copycat crime."

More than 120 years ago, a vicious devil haunted the East End of London and committed several horrific murders with his own hands, leaving bloodstains mixed in the dense fog of London.

Cutting throats, disemboweling, torturing corpses, pulling organs... This series of cruel methods made "Jack the Ripper" famous, and it has been passed down to this day, making people still remember the dark and chaotic past when they hear this code name .

"Where did Foster go?" Officer Victor learned from the conversation just now that the absent person was named Foster.

The flexible thing has already circled the house, and Sherlock and Winsty have also carefully searched around the manor several times, but there is no sign of Foster at all.

"Police suspect he murdered Debbie and absconded."

Gomez retorted sharply: "Impossible, Foster and Debbie are about to get married, how could they murder Debbie?"

"He found out that his new wife was having an affair with another man, and he was furious, so he murdered."

Police officers in Broome Town found a lot of ambiguous information about Debbie and other men in Debbie's mobile phone, and Debbie's fig leaf was torn off.

Sherlock took out his mobile phone and quickly typed on the keyboard. One minute later, he turned on the screen of the mobile phone to Police Officer Victor: "Take me to the murder scene."

Officer Victor saw authorization from the Supreme Commander on Sherlock's phone screen.

Police Officer Victor’s attitude became respectful. The tall man was able to obtain the highest level of authorization so quickly. His identity and power should not be underestimated. He might also be an official who came to Broome for inspection. How could he have a relationship with Adams? How about a family together?

"You come with me."

Before Sherlock went out, he told Wensty who followed: "Find Foster as soon as possible."

After Police Officer Victor and Sherlock left, Wensty said to the relatives in the room: "Foster is missing, we will find him in batches."

Wensti divided the people into three groups, one group led by Miss Pei, they flew in the sky, looking down to find the trace of Foster; the other group led by the uncle, looked for Foster in the mountains and forests The other group followed her and looked for Foster in Adams Manor.

After they were divided into teams, the others could not wait to act, but Wen Sidi brought a pile of papers.

"What are you going to do?" asked Pugsley.

"Find someone."

When Winsty writes First's name on a piece of paper and folds it into a butterfly, Pugsley wants to help.

"No, Pugsley. Only the ones I folded will work."

Pugsley's enthusiastic chubby hand retracted again. He watched the lifelike butterflies being born under Wensty's hands. She arranged the butterflies in a row, closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while. At that time, the paper butterflies had turned into flying butterflies, and the blue ones looked very beautiful, which attracted a burst of exclamation from the family.

Wensty said to Psylocke: "Go to Foster."

She should have used this method long ago.

Lingdie led Wensti forward, and the rest of the family followed her. They left the castle gate, and Lingdie stopped when she led them to the most remote part of the manor.

They are now in a land full of greenery, and they have returned to the Adams Manor with vitality. Not only grass has grown on the land, but also a few small white flowers have emerged.

The spirit butterfly flew here and landed on the little white flower.

Wensty was a little surprised, closed her eyes, and strengthened the spell on the spirit butterfly, but the spirit butterfly still didn't respond.

Gomez suddenly realized, he asked Winsty to give him the seat, and then he lay on the ground with his ears on the ground, and after a while, he stood up.

"Foster is down here."

After Gomez finished speaking, he groped around the perimeter of the turf, and then removed a complete piece of turf. Under the soil was a wooden plank, through which a dark cellar could be reached.

Luke clung to his hands tightly, jumped first, and then reached out to catch the other family members who jumped down.

It was dark all around, and Wensty turned on the phone light to illuminate, and found that Sherlock had sent her a new message:

Once you find Foster, quickly bring him to the town's police station.

Winsty looked around with the light of the mobile phone, and found that the cellar was bare, with a stone slab in the middle, and there was no trace of Foster.

The spirit butterfly also flew in and landed on the stone slab in the middle of the ground.

The spirit butterflies will not take them to the wrong place. Their flying here means that First must be here. Winsty saw some soil on the ground. She stretched out her hand to touch it, and compared it with what was contaminated when they landed just now. , slightly lower humidity.

Wensty knocked on the ground: "Uncle, are you under this?"

There was a sound under the stone slab.

Overjoyed, Wensty called for Luke to help move the big stone slab, and indeed found the clean marinated egg.

He was cheerful, showing a row of big white teeth to his family.

The Adams family collectively thanked Satan and the devil for their blessings. In fact, they really needed to thank the devil for their blessing on this matter. Crowley was not a relative of the Adams family for nothing. Under his curse, the whole Adams family would definitely be safe. Prosperity, wealth and wealth.

First's head was dizzy, and he seemed to have forgotten something, but he remembered every name of his family members, so he didn't forget anything.

He was pulled out, hugging everyone with joy.

Oh, and Gomez shed two lines of tears when he saw his brother whom he hadn't seen all night, as if they had been separated for ten years.

Morticia had a restrained smile on her face. Of course she was happy that First was back, but at the same time she had to tell First the sad news.

She patted Foster on the shoulder and said heavily: "Foster, I want to tell you an extremely sad news."

"What is it?"

"Debbie was murdered."

After Morticia finished speaking, she looked sad, and the others also showed regret. Although Wensti didn't like Debbie, she didn't want to hear the news of Debbie's sudden death in the mountains.

Gomez saw Fuster's appearance about to cry, and hurriedly hugged Fuster's smooth round head into his arms, but unexpectedly Fuster said suddenly: "Who is Debbie?"

"Debbie is your fiancée, don't you remember her?"

"Huh? When did I ever have a fiancee?" First looked shocked, even doubts were written on the dark circles under his eyes.

Wensti suddenly remembered the words left by the third uncle, and looking at First's expression, he must have made some moves in the middle.

"Why are you here?"

"I do not know either."

Winsty could only reason in reverse according to what Foster said, and it should be Debbie who brought him here. Debbie has become a blank in his memory, so he doesn't know anything.

But what was Debbie and him doing here?

"Uncle, you have to go see Sherlock with me. Um...do you remember Sherlock?"

"Of course I remember, isn't it your boyfriend!"

"He's not."

"Oh, sooner or later."

The biggest suspect in the murder of Debbie, First Adams, came to the police station in Broome on his own initiative.

Officer Victor and a group of his subordinates stared at the big man in front of him with questioning eyes. He said just now that he had no memory of who the deceased was. Hmph, that sounds like a lie.

Officer Victor knocked on the table in front of him: "Debbie has been in love with you for more than ten years, and you are going to have a wedding the day after tomorrow. You don't remember him now, do you think it is credible?" brain.

"It's believable." First didn't think there was any problem. Since everyone said that Debbie was his fiancee, it must be his fiancee. He really didn't remember her, so there was nothing unbelievable about it. of.

Police Officer Victor almost had the words "You're treating me like a fool" written on his face now.

Accompanied by First was Wensti, who originally wanted to come with all the Adams family, but Wensti told them to wait at home because they were too busy.

Winston explained to Officer Victor on Foster's behalf: "He really doesn't remember who Debbie is."

"Why didn't I see any damage to his brain?" A thin, blond police detective standing on the right side of Officer Victor spoke contemptuously.

"Your head is not broken, and I don't see how much you can remember." Sherlock came out from another room, and he had just examined the body.

The fair face of the blond-haired police detective flushed red, this was not the first time he was teased by Sherlock today.He was originally responsible for inspecting and recording information about the corpse. Sherlock asked him a few questions about the corpse. He was still rummaging through the notepad when he heard Sherlock say, "No wonder the group of goldfish at Scotland Yard dared to say their own Efficiency is number one in the UK."

The yellow-haired police detective heard the sarcasm in Sherlock's words, and he couldn't get angry, but he could only swallow his anger. From Officer Victor's attitude towards Sherlock and Sherlock's words, there was nothing wrong with it. With Scotland Yard's serious tone, he could see that Sherlock was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

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As soon as Crowley arrived in London, he received a message from the underground, saying that there was a ghost who refused to serve his sentence, and asked him to help solve it.

Crowley is known as "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" in hell. He rolled his eyes, walked to the ghost dispatcher with enchanting steps, and asked, "Which ghost is so ignorant?"

The ghost allocator pointed out a ghost to him: "Does she have to live on the same floor as Beethoven and Mozart?"

The distribution officer also told Crowley that this ghost had committed murder, infidelity, fraud and many other crimes, and he must never live on the same floor as those people.

But she didn't listen, causing the whole hell to be restless.

Crowley had a big white eye hidden under his tawny sunglasses.

The "thorny head" in this hell is none other than Debbie.

When Debbie saw Crowley, she was surprised and surprised: "Third uncle, are you dead too?"

The author has something to say: It is still necessary to explain that keeping Mozart and Beethoven in hell is the setting of "Good Omens".

感谢在2020-04-0819:47:14~2020-04-0920:03:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of lean;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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