Be the first to act [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 71 813.9 Century London
scotland yard.
Because of the new clues, Scotland Yard put all their energies on tracking down the thief who stole the pocket watch. Anyone who might have stolen Alsop's pocket watch that night was included in the ranks of their suspicions, including the A couple of upstarts, and Walter Segal.
Walter sent away a few police detectives. As soon as he returned to his studio, his originally calm expression collapsed in an instant. His whole body was trembling, and he could hardly hold the paintbrush. He hurriedly sat down in front of the easel, looking at the with his unfinished paintings.It was a painting with a black tone. A naked woman was lying on the bed with a frightened expression, and a man in black stood beside the bed.
Walter got some paint on his hands, and rubbed his fingertips lightly on the drawing paper. The crimson paint rubbed up little by little, adding the only warm color to the originally dark painting.
"Damn it! How did the police find me?" Walter cursed fiercely.He picked up a paintbrush, dipped some gray paint, and covered up all the red on the drawing paper. His hands were still trembling, and the background color was painted on the characters.He continued to fill in the unfinished work, berating Scotland Yard's vigilance viciously.
Suddenly, he dropped the pen, rushed forward and tore off the drawing paper from the wooden board. The adhesive tape used to fix it was of good quality, causing the drawing paper to tear directly at the place where the tape was stuck, just like the abdomen of the group of women.Walter crumpled the torn "female belly" into a ball and threw it out of the window.
After doing all this, he stopped panting.He looked at the brushes scattered on the ground, kicked angrily, and buried his face in his palms.
"My God... what should I do?"
Walter felt that his head was in a mess, and he couldn't turn the corner.After a while, he calmed down and looked at a toolbox on the right side of the easel.
Walter opened the old tin box. Inside were brand-new tools that did not match the appearance of the box. They were polished and shiny. The silver knives were neatly arranged on the tool rack. Some of the blades still had blood stains on them. He picked out One of them was smooth, weighed it in the palm of the hand, and turned it around again. The silver light flashed, and Walter's handsome face was reflected on the handle.
The young painter's eyes were gloomy.He finally calmed down and began to think about how he had been exposed.
As soon as he got the knife, he seemed to be a different person, and his eyes changed.
"No..." Walter murmured, "The damn Scotland Yard, they haven't found me yet."
Yes.Because Jack the Ripper's influence is too great, they won't work hard, yes, that's right.They shouldn't be looking for me, I'm not going to leave a hole, so... who is it?Who exposed me?That old lady next door?The blind landlord downstairs?still……
Walter stopped wandering.He remembered what he left in that woman's room last night.
He showed a surprised expression.
Ah~ I see.It's that bloody Rosen's son!
He subconsciously waved the knife in his hand, pointing at the air in front of him, with a hideous face.
Rosen, if you look down on me and humiliate me in front of those people, I want your son to take the blame for me!
He can't be cleared of his crimes, absolutely impossible!I want you to watch your own child be executed by the queen!Her Majesty will deprive you of your title, take away your manor, and make you a lowly commoner!Do you think your friends will help you?No, they will stay away from you, stay away until you see nothing left!
I have to admit that Walt's plan is really good. If there is no An Chen in this world, it will indeed go on according to his arrangement - Alsop was sentenced to death, the Rosen couple was demoted to common people by the queen, and the past friends He and his artist friends avoided him, and committed suicide within a few years. —no one but old Rutherford believed they were innocent.And the only old Rutherford who could vindicate them was also on his way to London, died in a car accident caused by "Jack the Ripper", and left forever with this secret.
Unfortunately, that is just the original world.
When hosts one after another were released into this world, the original timeline was broken, those who should have entered the game did not enter, those who did not enter...but they will enter soon.
……
Walter finally calmed down. He put away his beloved tools, put on his coat and went out, intending to drink some wine at the bar at the intersection.
When he went downstairs, he heard the blind old landlord chatting with others.
"Tell me, what secret does that chick have?"
Ah.
An inexplicable sense of superiority welled up in Walt's heart. He had always looked down on these townspeople who were doing nothing but gossiping all day long.In fact, he didn't even look down on the upper class.
The person arguing with the landlord is a nearby peddler who sells tobacco. Walt often goes to him to buy cheap and low-quality tobacco, and quietly goes back to the room to enjoy it alone, filling the room with the aroma of tobacco.
"I heard this from her peers. It is said that that chick's mother was in that kind of business before she got married to her current husband!"
"That kind of business?" The blind old man was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out amidst the obscene laughter of the tobacco dealer, so he also laughed maliciously and cursed, "I knew that rich people are nothing Good stuff! Even if she is the darling of the police now, she will be disliked one day. I can assure you that all the policemen around her will definitely be staring at her..."
The latter words were too much, and Walt didn't want to hear any more.He walked out of the blind old man's house and walked on this not-so-glamorous street. The stale and dull air made people feel uncomfortable, but people here had long been used to it.Walter half-covered his nose with his hand, and the other hand hung by his side, turning his wrist meaninglessly, making thrusts, thrusts, and cuts now and then.
He knew who the old landlord was talking about, Isabel Williams, a female doctor who has been favored by Scotland Yard recently, her name is also well-known in the upper class, and she has always been the "heart treasure" of female nobles.
Isabel's mother, whore, whore...
Hum, hum...hahahahahaha.
He continued to walk towards the intersection, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, if it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people around, he would have laughed out loud.
……
The police team returning from those upstarts' homes collided with the team returning from Walt's house in the police lobby. After some information exchange, one side insisted that the upstarts were very suspicious, and the other insisted that Walter · Sickert is a well-mannered gentleman, never Jack the Ripper.So, before going to the sheriff's office, they reached a strange agreement and told the sheriff the answer.
Sheriff: What is the use of raising you? !
Louis, who finally returned after running away for a long time: You pig teammates!
……
That night, Claude and the "gentleman" he once met at Beverly Hospital—a young doctor whose name is Robert and read as Bai Yi—went to the Opera House together to complete the agreement they hadn't reached a few months ago.
An Chen returned to Rosen Manor, surrounded by several policemen near his house.Although Louis returned to Scotland Yard and fully confessed his inferences and the sheriff, and the sheriff resisted the pressure of the queen to let him return to his post, he still couldn't let go of his doubts about Alsop.
The blind old man returned home with a glass of beer after a night of drunkenness. He squinted his eyes and looked upstairs, but found that the lights were not on.
"Why did this kid go to bed so early today?" He muttered, and returned to the bedroom smelling of alcohol.
People began to return home after a busy day of hard work or fooling around, and the voices of children began to make noise.A child saw a ball of paper near his home, looked around curiously, picked it up secretly, unfolded it, and handed it to his mother as if offering a treasure.
The tired mother waved her hand impatiently, trying to send the child away, when she suddenly saw the contents of the piece of paper.
The naked woman, the man by the bed, the whole painting is full of fear and the solemnity of death. The mother who has been tired all the year round has never seen such a thing. She screamed, took the drawing paper and threw it out of the window, holding the unknown So the child shivered.After a while, she suddenly remembered, took the child and rushed out the door, picked up the piece of paper, put it in her pocket, and hurried out.
The author has something to say:
1. Walter’s paintings are from Wikipedia. Several of his paintings are darker in style, and the content (at the time) was quite sensitive. At that time, Jack the Ripper was the shadow of all London, and his paintings wanted to be in the Draw Jack the Ripper... [Show hands]
2. A little angel asked Robert if he was the murderer... No, Robert is Bai Yi/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Bai Yi and Claude are good friends. The night An Chen watched "Carmen" sat next to Claude, because Claude's ticket was given by Bai Yi, and they happened to be seated together.An Chen took this opportunity to propose to visit Claude's house, because he wanted to show himself in the Whitechapel.Inviting little Edinburgh and others in the name of Claude was also arranged in advance, before he met Claude (Chapter 802)
Because of the new clues, Scotland Yard put all their energies on tracking down the thief who stole the pocket watch. Anyone who might have stolen Alsop's pocket watch that night was included in the ranks of their suspicions, including the A couple of upstarts, and Walter Segal.
Walter sent away a few police detectives. As soon as he returned to his studio, his originally calm expression collapsed in an instant. His whole body was trembling, and he could hardly hold the paintbrush. He hurriedly sat down in front of the easel, looking at the with his unfinished paintings.It was a painting with a black tone. A naked woman was lying on the bed with a frightened expression, and a man in black stood beside the bed.
Walter got some paint on his hands, and rubbed his fingertips lightly on the drawing paper. The crimson paint rubbed up little by little, adding the only warm color to the originally dark painting.
"Damn it! How did the police find me?" Walter cursed fiercely.He picked up a paintbrush, dipped some gray paint, and covered up all the red on the drawing paper. His hands were still trembling, and the background color was painted on the characters.He continued to fill in the unfinished work, berating Scotland Yard's vigilance viciously.
Suddenly, he dropped the pen, rushed forward and tore off the drawing paper from the wooden board. The adhesive tape used to fix it was of good quality, causing the drawing paper to tear directly at the place where the tape was stuck, just like the abdomen of the group of women.Walter crumpled the torn "female belly" into a ball and threw it out of the window.
After doing all this, he stopped panting.He looked at the brushes scattered on the ground, kicked angrily, and buried his face in his palms.
"My God... what should I do?"
Walter felt that his head was in a mess, and he couldn't turn the corner.After a while, he calmed down and looked at a toolbox on the right side of the easel.
Walter opened the old tin box. Inside were brand-new tools that did not match the appearance of the box. They were polished and shiny. The silver knives were neatly arranged on the tool rack. Some of the blades still had blood stains on them. He picked out One of them was smooth, weighed it in the palm of the hand, and turned it around again. The silver light flashed, and Walter's handsome face was reflected on the handle.
The young painter's eyes were gloomy.He finally calmed down and began to think about how he had been exposed.
As soon as he got the knife, he seemed to be a different person, and his eyes changed.
"No..." Walter murmured, "The damn Scotland Yard, they haven't found me yet."
Yes.Because Jack the Ripper's influence is too great, they won't work hard, yes, that's right.They shouldn't be looking for me, I'm not going to leave a hole, so... who is it?Who exposed me?That old lady next door?The blind landlord downstairs?still……
Walter stopped wandering.He remembered what he left in that woman's room last night.
He showed a surprised expression.
Ah~ I see.It's that bloody Rosen's son!
He subconsciously waved the knife in his hand, pointing at the air in front of him, with a hideous face.
Rosen, if you look down on me and humiliate me in front of those people, I want your son to take the blame for me!
He can't be cleared of his crimes, absolutely impossible!I want you to watch your own child be executed by the queen!Her Majesty will deprive you of your title, take away your manor, and make you a lowly commoner!Do you think your friends will help you?No, they will stay away from you, stay away until you see nothing left!
I have to admit that Walt's plan is really good. If there is no An Chen in this world, it will indeed go on according to his arrangement - Alsop was sentenced to death, the Rosen couple was demoted to common people by the queen, and the past friends He and his artist friends avoided him, and committed suicide within a few years. —no one but old Rutherford believed they were innocent.And the only old Rutherford who could vindicate them was also on his way to London, died in a car accident caused by "Jack the Ripper", and left forever with this secret.
Unfortunately, that is just the original world.
When hosts one after another were released into this world, the original timeline was broken, those who should have entered the game did not enter, those who did not enter...but they will enter soon.
……
Walter finally calmed down. He put away his beloved tools, put on his coat and went out, intending to drink some wine at the bar at the intersection.
When he went downstairs, he heard the blind old landlord chatting with others.
"Tell me, what secret does that chick have?"
Ah.
An inexplicable sense of superiority welled up in Walt's heart. He had always looked down on these townspeople who were doing nothing but gossiping all day long.In fact, he didn't even look down on the upper class.
The person arguing with the landlord is a nearby peddler who sells tobacco. Walt often goes to him to buy cheap and low-quality tobacco, and quietly goes back to the room to enjoy it alone, filling the room with the aroma of tobacco.
"I heard this from her peers. It is said that that chick's mother was in that kind of business before she got married to her current husband!"
"That kind of business?" The blind old man was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out amidst the obscene laughter of the tobacco dealer, so he also laughed maliciously and cursed, "I knew that rich people are nothing Good stuff! Even if she is the darling of the police now, she will be disliked one day. I can assure you that all the policemen around her will definitely be staring at her..."
The latter words were too much, and Walt didn't want to hear any more.He walked out of the blind old man's house and walked on this not-so-glamorous street. The stale and dull air made people feel uncomfortable, but people here had long been used to it.Walter half-covered his nose with his hand, and the other hand hung by his side, turning his wrist meaninglessly, making thrusts, thrusts, and cuts now and then.
He knew who the old landlord was talking about, Isabel Williams, a female doctor who has been favored by Scotland Yard recently, her name is also well-known in the upper class, and she has always been the "heart treasure" of female nobles.
Isabel's mother, whore, whore...
Hum, hum...hahahahahaha.
He continued to walk towards the intersection, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, if it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people around, he would have laughed out loud.
……
The police team returning from those upstarts' homes collided with the team returning from Walt's house in the police lobby. After some information exchange, one side insisted that the upstarts were very suspicious, and the other insisted that Walter · Sickert is a well-mannered gentleman, never Jack the Ripper.So, before going to the sheriff's office, they reached a strange agreement and told the sheriff the answer.
Sheriff: What is the use of raising you? !
Louis, who finally returned after running away for a long time: You pig teammates!
……
That night, Claude and the "gentleman" he once met at Beverly Hospital—a young doctor whose name is Robert and read as Bai Yi—went to the Opera House together to complete the agreement they hadn't reached a few months ago.
An Chen returned to Rosen Manor, surrounded by several policemen near his house.Although Louis returned to Scotland Yard and fully confessed his inferences and the sheriff, and the sheriff resisted the pressure of the queen to let him return to his post, he still couldn't let go of his doubts about Alsop.
The blind old man returned home with a glass of beer after a night of drunkenness. He squinted his eyes and looked upstairs, but found that the lights were not on.
"Why did this kid go to bed so early today?" He muttered, and returned to the bedroom smelling of alcohol.
People began to return home after a busy day of hard work or fooling around, and the voices of children began to make noise.A child saw a ball of paper near his home, looked around curiously, picked it up secretly, unfolded it, and handed it to his mother as if offering a treasure.
The tired mother waved her hand impatiently, trying to send the child away, when she suddenly saw the contents of the piece of paper.
The naked woman, the man by the bed, the whole painting is full of fear and the solemnity of death. The mother who has been tired all the year round has never seen such a thing. She screamed, took the drawing paper and threw it out of the window, holding the unknown So the child shivered.After a while, she suddenly remembered, took the child and rushed out the door, picked up the piece of paper, put it in her pocket, and hurried out.
The author has something to say:
1. Walter’s paintings are from Wikipedia. Several of his paintings are darker in style, and the content (at the time) was quite sensitive. At that time, Jack the Ripper was the shadow of all London, and his paintings wanted to be in the Draw Jack the Ripper... [Show hands]
2. A little angel asked Robert if he was the murderer... No, Robert is Bai Yi/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Bai Yi and Claude are good friends. The night An Chen watched "Carmen" sat next to Claude, because Claude's ticket was given by Bai Yi, and they happened to be seated together.An Chen took this opportunity to propose to visit Claude's house, because he wanted to show himself in the Whitechapel.Inviting little Edinburgh and others in the name of Claude was also arranged in advance, before he met Claude (Chapter 802)
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