[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

Jack the Ripper, active on the streets of London.There were 6 victims in total, all of whom were good-looking young women, aged between 19 and 25, who were engaged in the skin and meat business.The modus operandi of the Ripper is highly consistent. The murderer cuts the victim's throat and disembowels him, and cuts off some female/organs such as uterus or breasts.All victims All victims suffered facial stab wounds to varying degrees, and none of them suffered sexual/aggression.Some of the victims' bodies were incompletely pieced together, and the body parts showed signs of cooking.

The Ripper was full of hatred for women.The means of committing the crime are professional, sophisticated, brutal and bloody, extremely concealed, and have a strong sense of anti-investigation, and have a certain knowledge of anatomy.The murder weapon was a dagger or a dagger.It is speculated that the occupation may be a doctor, cook, butcher or hunter.

"With all due respect, ma'am, it is somewhat reckless to ask you to take a child to investigate the case of Jack the Ripper. He is now the number one dangerous man in London, and perhaps I should commend you for your bravery."

"A writer came to collect the material of Professor Moriarty, you are quite bold." Conan smiled.

"It's really interesting. Sherlock doesn't have an investigation report on Jack the Ripper here, but we share similar interests. Maybe it's God's guidance that we can run into each other here. I can provide you with some help."

"help?"

"Yes." Jack drank the black tea, put down the cup, and smiled at Mrs. Hudson, "Mrs. Hudson, the black tea is delicious, thank you for your hospitality."

Mrs. Hudson put away the teacup and said to Jack, "Are you leaving now? Mr. James, don't you leave a business card for Mr. Holmes?"

"It's not necessary. Even if we fail to meet, it won't affect our friendship. Some friendships are not only spread through letters. As long as two people agree with each other, we are best friends even if we are far apart. You think so, this A little detective—Conan?"

Conan was suddenly clicked, and was taken aback for a moment.Before he had time to savor the meaning of this sentence, he could only nod his head: "Uh...um."

Jack lowered his top hat and pushed open the door.Taking this opportunity, Conan quickly glanced over the chair that Jack had been sitting on, and the newspapers that Jack had read were still on the table.Conan looked at the corner of the newspaper, as if he had been electrocuted and understood something.He hurriedly looked back, that Mr. Jacob had already walked out of the gate, he was very tall.It wasn't until Jackson stood up that he realized that Mr. Jacob was two heads taller than the British men of his time.He was astonishingly tall, but not muscular, covered only by a thin layer of muscle, he was obviously a pampered aristocratic figure.

He squinted his eyes and looked directly at Jack's waist. The expensive handmade dress was very wide and perfectly covered the man's figure.However, when the hem of the clothes fluttered, he found a slight bulge in Jack's waist.

"Be careful Mr. Jacob Buwanaba. He has a gun." Conan lowered his voice and whispered as he passed Hui Yuanai.Immediately he walked up to Jack and put on a childlike smile: "Mr. Jacob, what do you mean by help?"

Jack was still smiling: "Aren't you interested in the Jack the Ripper case? I have many acquaintances in the police station, and I can help you get first-hand information about the victims."

"The information you mentioned is...?" Conan had a bad feeling.

"Didn't you already guess it?" Jack nodded with a specious smile on his lips, "It's the body of the victim."

Scotland Yard.

The policeman took out a bunch of shiny copper keys from his belt and opened the door of the morgue.The victims of the Ripper case lay quietly on stretchers, their outlines under the white cloth were broken, and the grace of the victims could not be seen at all.The corpse's chest was bumpy, and the abdomen suddenly collapsed. Conan lifted a corner of the white cloth, and the stale smell of blood mixed with the stench of the rotting corpse rushed to his face.

Pulling off the white cloth covering the corpse, the horrific female body underneath was a beautiful and sexy young woman, wearing a wine red velvet dress, her throat was cut, and a huge wound stretched across her neck, revealing severed pale tendons .The lower abdomen of the corpse was cut open with a sharp knife, part of the flesh and blood was dug out from the front chest, the viscera of the abdominal cavity was stirred into a mess, the intestines were torn in a mess and broken into several sections, and the chopped pieces of meat were mixed with coagulated blood and hung on the deathbed. Water shrinks the skin edges.

The victim had been dead for several days, and the corpse began to decompose. The skin showed a musty black, blue, and purple color, stretched tightly on the same shriveled muscles, and broken ribs could be seen under the open flesh.The woman's eyes were half-opened, revealing her already dilated pupils.

Jack the Ripper's ruthless methods caused social panic like never before.In this case, the victim was unable to leave a sound body.Even knowing this and being mentally prepared, Conan almost threw up the moment he saw the corpse.The corpses he touched before were only bloody, but not decomposed. Although the psychological impact was great, it was not to this extent.

"Damn it, don't be so real in this kind of place..." He barely swallowed the sour water in his throat, when Jack handed him a small bottle: "What is this?"

"Smelling salts." Jack shrugged.

"Are you a high society lady*, why did you prepare such a thing?"

(During the Victorian era, high society ladies would carry smelling salts with them)

"Six-year-old detectives have them. What's so unusual about carrying smelling salts? But you are so calm. The most experienced coroner in London vomited when he saw this body."

"You're cool too, as a writer."

Jack looked at Mao Lilan and the others pointedly. They couldn't bear the shock when they saw the first corpse, and now they were lying on the railing and vomited in a daze, "However, our cute little detective, what do you find? ?"

Conan pressed the smelling salts under his nose, trying to wake himself up from the strong body odor: "But the most important point is that Jack the Ripper has something to do with the second victim, Honey Charles."

"Oh, how did you know that?"

"Haney's body was the most damaged, the first victim was simply cut throat and disemboweled, the modus operandi was more like a killer. From the second victim onwards, the Ripper turned into a ruthless serial killer, But even for the last two victims, the body is not as damaged as Hani." Conan closed his eyes and asked Jack to cover the white cloth back, "The Ripper hated Hani."

The second victim, Honey Charles Sturt, 41 years old, female, lived alone.She was killed on the night of September 9 and her body was abandoned in the open space next to the Church of Mary behind the Whitechapel.It is basically determined that the place where the body was dumped is the scene of the crime.

Conan opened his eyes, picked up the London police evidence bag, and left a ring with the same appearance and design at the scene of the second victim of the Jack the Ripper case, only the size was different.

The London Police Department attached great importance to Jack the Ripper, not only stepped up night patrols, but also visited and investigated the victim's interpersonal relationship.The second victim, Honey Charles Sturt, had been married many years earlier in a town called Windsor and had a son.However, she is a woman full of dreams. Because of her beauty, she is unwilling to live a poor life with her husband in a small town, so she abandoned her husband and son ten years ago and went to London alone.She did live a rich life as she wished. When she was young, she was a famous courtesan in London, and she was the mistress of many gentlemen and nobles.

"One of these two rings belongs to Hani, while the other ring does not match any of Hani's fingers." Conan said, "This small ring is a clue left by the Ripper on purpose."

Jack smiled slightly: "The son abandoned by Hani, but he is already dead."

According to the investigation report submitted by the Metropolitan Police, after Hani left, Hani's husband missed his wife too much and embarked on a journey to find Hani alone.When his father disappeared, Hani's son was only 8 years old. His uncle embezzled the child support left by his father, but drove him out of the house. Hani's son had to wander around. Finally, on a snowy night, Frozen to death on the streets of London.

"In this age, death files can be forged." Conan didn't turn his head, "There is one person who can forge."

"Oh, who is it?"

"The Ripper wasn't a criminal, he was a killer. Somebody faked his death, put him in professional training, and then dropped him on the streets of London, putting London in a haze of terror, and whatever that guy thought... ..." Conan turned his head, and smiled at Jack inexplicably: "Professor Moriarty."

"That is to say, the object of your investigation has evolved from the most terrifying murderer in London to the criminal genius who controls the entire London. But it is really fate. I visited Holmes for Professor Moriarty, and now we have reached the same goal by different routes. Now, how do we find him?"

Yes, such a coincidence.Conan said in his heart.

"I only know a little about Professor Moriarty. He likes to manipulate from behind and doesn't often appear in London. Let's go to Colonel Sebastian Monlang. He is the professor's confidant, often in the city center The poker club appeared."