"What?"

The accident happened so suddenly that no one could react. The inspector froze on the spot for a few seconds, still feeling unbelievable.

The murderer responsible for at least two murders was caught just like that?

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, grabbed Kevin's collar, and said word by word: "Did you kill Martha Tabulian? You also wrote this provocative letter?"

"No, if possible, I would rather kill that woman with my own hands."

As he said that, Kevin shook his head calmly, with regret and happiness in his tone: "However, for someone to slaughter her like an animal, it can be considered..."

"Shut up, pig!"

Mr. Inspector slapped the guy hard and then spat.

"Guys, entertain the guests!"

In this era, the law does not protect scum, so Kevin was greeted by batons and leather boots from all directions.

"You are crazy——"

"A bunch of damn dogs..."

"Oh my god, stop beating me. You knocked out four of my teeth, no, six."

A few minutes later, the bruised and fat face was covered with blood stains. Kevin held his teeth and howled loudly, his expression no longer as gloomy and ferocious as before.

At this moment, Charles, who had been sitting nearby watching the play, had already secretly retreated into a corner. He was now extremely lucky that the gentlemen patrolling the Thames River last night had kidnapped him.

"If you don't want to have to drink soup in the future, you'd better shut up!" At this time, the inspector picked up the hot coffee and threw it at the guy's face: "Now, you can answer whatever I ask, and pronounce one more sound.

Arrange for you to go to Robben Island."

The voice was not loud, but it was very intimidating. Kevin immediately stopped speaking and looked at the police officers with eyes filled with fear and, perhaps, hatred.

"Did you kill the person?"

"no."

"Why are you following her?"

"This Bichi drowned our child a few days ago, and lied about entrusting little Jack to be raised by an aunt living in the country... Bichi!"

"Quiet, she is dead, please give her some respect."

The inspector's eyes were filled with emotion. He knew that Whitechapel was as dirty as a sewer, with illegal trade, illegal abortions, drowning of newborn children and other phenomena happening every day. However, if 60,000 celebrities were doing this, how could they be punished?

Arrest them all?

Thinking of this, he sighed secretly and said coldly: "Okay, tell me what you saw and what you experienced last night. Don't take any chances. I will send someone to verify it."

"At around nine o'clock last night, I found out where the prostitute was where she was temporarily staying, so I brought a few friends and a short knife to prepare to send this executioner to hell."

Having said this, Charles, who was handcuffed, forced out a grin, sat sideways on a chair, and said to himself in an unusually relaxed manner: "After searching for a long time, I finally saw her. The time should be around twelve o'clock.

.”

"The alley was narrow and dark, shrouded in blood-like mist, and covered with livestock excrement. The fishy smell made people cover their noses, and the Bichi lay on the ground, like littered garbage...

…Obviously, someone took action ahead of time, and it was a really good guy.”

After saying this, he shrugged at everyone.

This move was undoubtedly a provocation. A plainclothes officer banged the interrogation table angrily. Now that he was watching, he couldn't help it anymore: "Who was going with you at that time? Name! Address!"

Hearing this, Kevin's mouth moved, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse to cooperate. However, the strong smell of blood in his mouth and the death threat sent to Robben Island made him give up.

"Anthony Demon and John Demon are brothers who live at No. 3 Brick Lane."

The inspector waved his hand and motioned for a group of plainclothes men to bring the person involved over. Then he sat back down opposite Kevin and asked with a cold face: "Have you seen any suspicious persons wandering around?"

"When I turned into the alley, there was a tall, muscular guy who passed by me and stared at the three of us as if he were looking at foreigners."

"Did you see his face clearly?"

"No, the street lights in that area have not been repaired yet, and the light is too dim. However, I remember that he was wearing a deerstalker hat and a long black windbreaker, covering himself tightly."

At this time, Kevin also thought about it. Martha was dead anyway, and it was definitely not worth setting up him and his friends for this Bichi. It was better to simply tell everything he knew.

"Any more?"

"The guy had a briar pipe in the corner of his mouth, but his boots were very old, like a shabby upper class man."

After a pause, the inspector raised his head, frowned at the suspect and said, "You mean, the murderer is a refugee?"

"Maybe, not sure."

…

At the same time, Lu Li's search team found a deceased person.

I saw a woman with a ferocious and frightened expression lying there next to the garbage dump, her blood mixed with mud and livestock excrement.

Obviously, in the eyes of the murderer, there is not much difference between her and them.

Out of inherited professional habits, Lu Li walked over quickly and used the faint light emitted by the fuel street lamp to examine the basic condition of the corpse——

Lie on your back on the ground, with your skirt lifted to your abdomen; your knees are bent inward, your legs are rolled up, and your feet are on the ground;

The face was swollen and the trauma was obvious; there was a deep wound on the neck, which almost went around the neck; the left hand was placed on the chest; he was disemboweled in an inverted V shape; the internal organs were pulled out, the small intestine was pulled aside, and other internal organs and

The digestive organs are placed partly on the left shoulder and partly on the right shoulder.

In fact, after coming into close contact with the body of the last victim, Lu Li became more tolerant and restrained.

Because of this, he stopped procrastinating and directly arranged the investigation: "Officer Wensley, please seal off the scene. Anyone who knows the map and is close to this street will be sent to the police station to make a record."

"Duke, you are a professional forensic doctor. Come do the scene investigation to determine the cause of death and the time of the murder...I will accompany you."

Lu Li made arrangements in an orderly manner, and several police officers were willing to cooperate with him in his work. After leaving two kerosene lamps behind, they quickly walked outside to act as guards.

"Brother, please wear a mask. Although there are some problems with the size, it can indeed block a lot of germs and reduce the odor."

(With the discovery of the virus, protective masks have appeared in this era)

After speaking, Duke, who consciously acted as a tool man, took out a set of equipment from his suitcase and began surveying work.

At this moment, everyone is doing their own work silently.

Lu Li knelt down and checked the debris near the corpse place with his gloves on, and soon a piece of paper soaked in blood came into view.
Chapter completed!