Yas Kamiski is here!What are you waiting for!

Lestrade was the first to pull out the revolver and ran forward, unable to see the road clearly, and unable to suppress the sound of running footsteps.

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw two long shadows on the ground.A protruding sharp knife was stabbing another person's abdomen.

"boom!"

Gunshots exploded in the quiet alley, followed by a woman screaming "Ah—"

Lestrade fired a shot into the air, and ran into the alley to meet Yas Kamiski, who was just about to kill him.

"Jas Kamiski, you are suspected of multiple murders. Throw away your weapon now and raise your hands! Otherwise, you will be shot for resisting arrest."

Startled by the gunshot, Yas flinched from stabbing Julie's hand unexpectedly.

In a split second, Julie looked down and caught a glimpse of the sharp knife not an inch from her belly.She screamed on the spot, trying to turn around and run away but was a step too late.

Yas threw away the kerosene lamp, grabbed Julie's hair and brought him forward, and put the knife across Julie's neck.Sneered at Lestrade who interrupted his good deed:

"If you dare to shoot, the prostitute must be the first to die. Or you police don't care about killing one or two prostitutes at all. As long as you catch the Ripper, it's a great achievement, then you shoot."

Lestrade glared and gnashed his teeth, the Ripper was too rampant.But he couldn't ignore the hostages, even if Julie's status was low, she was still a life.

"What do you want? You can't escape. Don't forget that your brother Bolton broke his leg. Now that you have run away, can you take him with you?"

"Bolton? I'll let him die." Yas shouted frantically. "It was him, he was the one who seduced me and let me know how comfortable it is to kill people. Cutting off the wombs of these prostitutes is cutting off the source of evil."

Yas controlled Julie to back slowly, but the pace was slightly hesitant, as if he was caught in some kind of unbearable memory.

"Don't ask me what to do. It's better to die together, or to die together. I said, shoot if you have the ability, don't act like a savior! Go!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

At this moment, two shots in succession really rang out.

Almost instantly, Yas's left and right shoulder blades were shot successively, and his hands lost strength.The sharp knife he was holding fell to the ground, and Julie could no longer hold back.

He didn't look at Julie fleeing in embarrassment, but turned his head in a daze, never expecting that the bullet was shot from behind silently.

"Why don't you say thank you?" Kelsey paced out of the darkness at the end of the alley, speaking in a gentleman's tone, even more contemptuous.

"I fulfilled your wish, don't you thank me? Well, my fault. Expecting people like you to thank you is as ridiculous as seeing a sewer mouse turn into a prairie lion."

"Shit!"

Ya Si was about to yell, but when he saw Kelsey's appearance, his face suddenly turned pale. "You, weren't you beaten to death by me?"

Before Yas could figure out why the dead can be resurrected, Old Tom ran over and punched him in the face hard, knocking out his teeth.

Tonight, old Tom went from disbelief to horror to fury.

"Jas Kamisky, you're a brute! Have fun playing people for idiots? You guys think your brothers are different gentlemen, you think it's not evil to be poor in the world, but you lied to everybody. Say Ah! Why kill people!"

"It's nothing to be sorry about, old Tom. You never knew the real Kamisky in the first place. Does he look a little repentant? You'd better get the rest of the patrol."

Lestrade pulled old Tom away, handcuffed Yas, who was blinded, and shouted backwards, "Carter, come and detain the prisoner. Don't let him die now. It's time for him to let him die." Confessed."

After Lestrade arranged these, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if a person dies today, he can hardly escape the blame.Don't say Yas' death is not a pity, it must be after he went to Scotland Yard to plead guilty.

Lestrade would like to solemnly thank Kelsey for his proficient profiling and his elusive marksmanship, which allowed him to keep his salary this year.He looked up but saw no one, and turned around only to find that Kelsey had walked to Julie.

Kelsey bent over and offered the handkerchief, but Julie was too terrified to reach out to take it.

Kelsey gently wiped the blood and tears from Julie's face, and said in a gentle but firm voice, "Ma'am, you are safe. Yas Kamiski was arrested and he can't hurt you anymore. Remember, he His hands were broken, and he couldn't pick up the murder weapon.

If you are afraid to go home, you can spend the night at the police station.In Scotland Yard, Inspector Lestrade will protect you. "

Hello!Who agrees?

Lestrade had just entered to find that he had been granted again.

Kelsey returned a glance lightly, "Do you dare to say that Julie doesn't need to go to the police station to give a statement?" '

Lestrade couldn't say no, so he could only change the subject, "Go to the barber shop first, and get Burton Kamiski in."

Kelsey nodded slightly, took out a handful of candy from her pocket, and put it in Julie's palm. "May you be free from bitter life as soon as possible."

Gradually, Julie no longer trembled in fear, and she held the candy tightly and thanked her in a low voice. "Thank you very much, sir. I, I..."

"Wait for the person who picks you up, all bad luck will pass."

Kelsey doesn't need more gratitude from Julie, she can save people for a while, but not forever.Too much gratitude becomes a burden, and it is enough to hear a heartfelt thank you at the moment.

The two went straight to the barber shop first.

The movement of the gun being fired just now was not small, which attracted people to light up lights and open windows to investigate.

However, the barber shop was dark and there was no response to knocks on the door.

After the two broke the floor-to-ceiling glass and broke in through the window, they found Bolton lying in a pool of blood beside the stairs.

Judging from the situation at the scene, 99.99% of them were Burton who wanted to abscond in fear of crime after hearing the gunshot.

In a panic, he ignored his broken leg and was about to escape, but fell down the stairs and died.

Except for the floor-to-ceiling windows broken by the two, there were no other signs of vandalism in the entire store.

Kelsey went around the barber shop three more times to make sure there was no sign of alien invasion before Bolton died.

Now, she lifts the wooden clasp on the laundry room floor. "Inspector, I'm afraid there are more than five victims."

Under the plank is a self-dug earth pit, and eleven glass jars are placed in the pit, divided into two specifications and arranged in two rows.Six bottles contained kidneys, and five contained wombs.

Kelsey put on gloves and took out the glass jars one by one, smelling the alcohol faintly through the caps.Judging from the color of the soaking process, there are three glass jars that are obviously longer.

"Oh!" Lestrade had just entered the door, facing Kelsey staring at the glass jar in his hand.

He tilted his head slightly, not quite used to the scene of meeting Frankenstein. "Don't tell me, there are still the internal organs of the old Kamiski couple here."

"I'm afraid the old Mrs. Kamisky will not be spared. Everyone else is marked with their names, but these two glass jars contain the uterus and kidney respectively, and are labeled "The Source of Evil". "

Kelsey held out the glass jar, pointing to the label. "No old Kamiski label, though. The glass jar that was contemporaneous with "The Origin of Evil" belonged to "Henry Jim."The specific circumstances also need to interrogate Jas Kamiski.We have reached the final stage, so I think there will be no problem with the inspector. "

If something goes wrong, the people of Scotland Yard should really be dismissed and investigated.

The special criminal department has been busy all night for five days.

The trial of Yas was clear, and the victim's background investigation was clear.After matching with the physical evidence at the crime scene, the murderous case of Jason the Ripper was officially solved.

Tuesday, noon.

Lestrade finally left the Scotland Yard office and was able to go home to have a good rest. He talked about the follow-up of the case with a little excitement.

"The case is not complicated. The mother of the two brothers was in sex work. The disgusting Yass said that old Mrs. Kamiski continued to work in that kind of work after marriage, and he hated her mother's debauchery for it.

However, after checking the financial situation of the Kamiski family, the bureau believed that the old Mrs. Kamiski was supporting the family. "

The old Kamiski is not in good health. As the two children grow up, the profit of the barber shop is gradually unable to satisfy the family of four.

The brothers needed more food as they hit puberty, when they were sent to school in town.Although it is not a good school, there is still a tuition fee.

"Old Kamiski was unlucky. At that time, his health was getting weaker and weaker, and he needed a lot of money to buy medicine. The tuition fees of the brothers and the daily expenses of the family forced old Mrs. Kamiski Back to old business.

This went on and on for five years.A year ago, a drunk prostitute named Henry Jim came to his house to make trouble, and old Kamiski was killed in a push.The death of his father sparked the first murder, as Bolton killed Henry Jim and his own mother.Because he thinks it's all his mother's fault. "

"Damn it, those two bastards have long since forgotten who earns the money to feed them."

Lestrade tried his best to suppress his anger, "Ass explained that Bolton always believed that his mother was the source of evil, making their home unclean.

Yasi agrees with his elder brother very much, it is the mother who branded them-the sons of prostitutes forever, they can only remain the lower class.After the killing, the two fled to London. "

What happened later was inevitable by chance.

By chance, Bolton was knocked off his leg, which made him completely plunged into brutal gloom.

It is inevitable that Yas completely ignited the murderous desire in his heart amidst Bolton's day-to-day rage.

Every time he killed a person, Yas felt that he had killed a copy of the original sin.

In the first three crimes, he always carried his mother's woolen scarf with him.

When he killed Biska, who had the same eye color as his mother, he also threw away the scarf, as if throwing away the last fetters his mother left on him.

"The process was very difficult, but I finally found out the past of the five victims. Exactly like your speculation, they were all married and had children. Without exception, they were all abandoned by their husbands and children.

Yas killed them, saying that it was for the benefit of their children, as if he had completely eliminated the filth branded on him by his mother. "

As Lestrade spoke, he lost the excitement of having solved the big case at first.This reason for killing is too ridiculous, but too many people only regard women as vassals.

"Women have no property rights after marriage. In their 30s, the victims came to London penniless to beg for a living. They had nothing to rely on and no ability, so they could only do that line of work. Detectives contacted their relatives, but no one was willing to deal with the funeral. .”

In this regard, Scotland Yard can not take enforcement measures.

After all the procedures are approved, except for Kelsey who will bury Mary, the other victims can only be handled by the charity cemetery.

The living room fell into a brief silence.

Kelsey stood by the window, watching the traffic on the road. "We have everything, we have nothing.①"

Before Lestrade could sigh, Kelsey turned around and looked normal.

"This time the case handling fee will be waived. You can't afford this level of remuneration for a huge serial murder case. But it's better than nothing, and the detective should show his sincerity."

"You!" Lestrade saw the original Kelsey again, should he thank the familiar arrogance.If memory serves, he never promised to pay for consultations.

Kelsey said casually, "The threatening letter that came with the kidney has been proven to be a forgery. You will dispose of it as useless and leave it to me. Also, give me information about the editor of the news agency responsible for handing over the threatening letter .”

It was easy enough, but Lestrade wondered.

"What else do you need it for? The newspapers didn't publish photos of the letters. It wasn't a human kidney either, it was just a similar pig kidney."

Kelsey only smiled back, "Since the Ripper has been punished, I should leave as well, and wait for the detective's sincerity. Don't look forward to it, don't miss it, we will meet again."

"No, there will be no misses." Lestrade could finally say, "I swear to the devil, there is no expectation."

Kelsey picked up the suitcase and hurried away, leaving a question in the wind, "How dare you swear to the devil. Do you know what the devil takes pleasure in?"

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① Dickens: Our future has everything, our future has nothing.

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