Chapter 8 Research on Blood Characters (III)

Author: Magic Melon

Chapter 8 Research on Blood Characters (III)

It took only a few minutes to find clues that the security team had not discovered for a whole day. Although they have specialized in their profession, is this detective's efficiency too fast?

'Maybe what the chief of the London Police Department said was true. He was the only one who could handle the case within 24 hours.' Catherine thought reluctantly, but did not say it, but asked in a question about the matter: "YES? What does this mean?"

"I don't know." Sherlock stood up: "But I can feel that this word has a particularly profound meaning for the murderer. Another thing is." He paused for a moment, walked slowly to the other side of the corpse, and put his face between the legs of the corpse.

To be honest, this position looks a bit lewd, but fortunately, Deacon Badel did not interfere this time.

"Why are all the internal organs chopped up, but the uterus is intact?"

"Maybe, this is the murderer's habit." Catherine said lightly.

"No." Sherlock denied this without thinking, saying: "This murderer is a serial murderer. He had tortured more than a dozen women when he was in the downtown area. Such skillful knife skills are rare. All the internal organs of the deceased were taken out before, including the uterus. However, this time the murderer deliberately kept it, but cut the remaining internal organs into four parts.

Also, this murderer will not usually take away the deceased's clothes.

Why did you change your habits when you treat this lady?”

He muttered to himself.

Looking at his more interested expression, Catherine quickly raised a doubt that everyone present had: "You seem to be familiar with this murderer?"

"Because I have followed him." Sherlock said naturally: "I do this. I know more or less about all the murderers on the wanted orders. If I follow the normal process, I should start his case four months later."

Although the answer "." Although it makes sense, Miss Catherine's speech was stuck for two seconds.

"Okay. Then, what are you going to do next?"

Sherlock puts his hands into the trench coat's pocket:

"The murderer is obsessed with [4]."

"The uterus is preserved abnormally."

"Checked off the clothes."

"The word carved from the internal organs [YES]"

He began to move slowly in place, muttering quietly as he walked.

It took a while.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulders and neck hard: "The best choice next is to let me go home and have a sleep."

“.??”

The people around were stunned for a moment.

Even the elderly priest who had been snoring in the distance opened his eyes slightly.

"Go back. Go to sleep?" Deacon Badel's tone finally had a little ups and downs.

In the inherent impression of civilians, deacons of the ruling department are generally emotionally enforced machines, and bloody cleaning and cruel torture are synonymous with them.

They allowed marriage, although this is most likely a way to continue their excellent bloodline, even so, Sherlock could not ignore the identity of the deceased in the murder case.

Because this deacon named Badr undoubtedly has feelings for his wife; this feeling is possessive of his own private property or something else, and it is not important.

Anyway, my wife was chopped and thrown all over the floor. At this time, you said you want to go home and sleep?!

"Note your words, this is disrespect to the clergy of the Holy See!"

The young sheriff at the entrance of the alley growled almost immediately.

There is no way, this is his duty, a hound who is loyal, good at anger, eager to show devout faith, or cannon fodder.

However, without receiving the command from the commander, he could only be angry at the entrance of the alley and did not dare to step into the alley.

Sherlock bowed slowly and said, "Sorry, Lord Deacon, I have no intention of offending the Holy See, you, and your wife, because I no longer need to stay here."

"What does it mean?" Catherine was undoubtedly the easier person to communicate with than the taciturn Deacon Badell.

"Because I have finished watching the scene. Staying here is just a waste of time. It's better to go back to the apartment I'm familiar with and let me stay alone comfortably for a while, which will help me think." Sherlock pointed his mind with his index finger.

Catherine's brows were still frowning, she understood the saying "comfortable environment helps to think", but.:

"You've finished watching the scene?"

"Of course." Sherlock said: "My ability to survey the site is pretty good. I have observed every detail here. Uh. For example, I can now guess that the murderer is about 190 years old. He is a man with a burly body and a superior family. He is both accustomed to his hands and has strong sexual desire. He lived in the town of Rochester in his childhood. He has endured a lot of unfair treatment or torture and has a serious revenge. He is usually strict with himself, but he is conceited, enjoys killing, likes to eat raw beef, and has a large residence. It may be a manor. There are many portraits hanging in the house, exquisite decoration, and a hobby for raising livestock. He has little body hair. He likes to wear pure cotton clothes for shaping his body. His right rib has an old wound."

He spoke faster and faster until the sheriff's suppressed roar came as scheduled: "Civilian! You. You cannot talk nonsense in front of clergy! You have no piety!"

No one stopped the sheriff's anger, because neither Catherine, Deacon Badell, nor the elderly priest, actually thought that this detective was just being fooled.

If it is said that it is understandable to distinguish the murderer's physical characteristics and personality through the knife edge, the method of dismembering corpse, the angle of blood splashing, etc.

But even what the murderer likes to eat, live, wear, and even old injuries can be inferred. No matter how you think about it, it is not right.

Besides, you just stood in this place for half an hour.

Sherlock had known that he had smiled like this, of course he was lazy to explain these things, but depending on the situation, if he didn't explain it clearly, he wouldn't have thought of leaving this place today.
Chapter completed!