I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 206 Monsters
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Hearing Lu Deng's words, Detective Lei fell into deep thought.

After a while, he asked,
"The murderer is a member of God State?"

Kill prostitutes, mutilate corpses to vent anger, write letters to newspapers, provoke security forces, arrange scenes.
Is this all because of the internal strife among the people of Shenbang?

Inspector Lei's brows were furrowed even tighter, and a look of disgust was evident on his face.

These guys from Shenbang know how to cause trouble for others.

They should all be thrown into the sea!
"No, it's not."

Unexpectedly, Luden gave an unexpected answer.

Not a Godborn?
Mi Le asked Inspector Lei the doubts in his heart, "Why?"

"The reason lies in the corpse."

Luden pointed to the dead prostitute and said seriously,

"The corpse was stabbed thirteen times with thirteen different knives. This is a replica of the death of Tribune Loudon."

Inspector Lei said impatiently,
"You've said that once."

In Inspector Lei's opinion, to analyze this matter without any regional discrimination, only a lunatic from Shenbang would do this kind of thing.

Besides, if Luden hadn't pointed it out, he wouldn't have thought of this at all!
Only the people of Godland can understand this humiliation.

Only the people of Shenbang would commit such a heinous crime!

Leaving aside the regional discrimination, Detective Lei has sufficient files to prove that the crime rate of Shenbang people is much higher than that of Wudu people, and the Santa Fe neighborhood is also the most chaotic neighborhood in Wudu, bar none!

Inspector Lei was very surprised before, how could there be a lunatic like Jack the Ripper with such high quality and good education in Wudu.

Now, the truth is out!

This guy is from God State!

Luden shook his head,

"wrong."

Wrong, where is it wrong?
Mi Le's eyes lit up, and he blurted out,

"I see! So it is, Mr. Luden! I see!"

Detective Lei:? ? ?

understand what?

He couldn't understand the conversation from just now, did you take me as a detective seriously, and if you act like a riddle, you will all be arrested in the dungeon
Detective Lei was taken aback for a moment, noticed another detail, stared at Mi Le, and asked back,

"What did you call him just now?"

Mr. Luden?

Did Inspector Lei get it wrong?

Miller quickly introduced,
"Uncle, this is Loudon Corleone, Director of the Oliver Orphanage"

After hearing Lu Deng's name, Inspector Lei re-examined Lu Deng, and even took the initiative to step forward and stretch out his hand,
"Let's get to know each other again, Ray Norman, Dean Luden, play cards together when we have time."

From Detective Lei's point of view, there is something about being able to live so long with the name 'Luden'.

Detective Lei is not a lady like Mi Le. He has been dealing with disputes in the streets and alleys all year round. He knows a lot about the people of Shenbang and knows the meaning of the word "Luden" in Shenbang.

It is precisely because of his understanding that he puts colored glasses on the people of Shenbang.

Luden shook hands with the other party and explained at the same time,
"The murderer is by no means a member of Shenbang. He has not received the education of Shenbang, nor does he have any elders from Shenbang, so his understanding of the history of Shenbang comes from other people."

Seeing that Detective Lei was already puzzled, Lu Deng asked patiently,

"Excuse me, how many holy families have there been in Shenbang?"

"I know this."

Detective Lei replied confidently,
"Thirteen!"

"Then, how many elders are there in the Senate?"

"One saint family corresponds to one elder, thirteen!"

Inspector Lei didn't understand, what's wrong?
Miller took the topic and continued,
"In the doomsday judgment of the Kingdom of God, the Maria family was destroyed. In the history of the Kingdom of God, there were only twelve families of holy descendants. In other words, there were only twelve elders who stabbed the tribune Luden to death."

"This"

Inspector Lei did not expect that the history of Shenbang is so complicated!
He was just a detective. He really didn't know whether it was the twelve or thirteen veterans who killed Lu Deng!
Detective Lei is still talking hard,
"Even so, maybe the murderer has a wrong memory?"

Luden added a knife,

"In Shenbang, this is common sense."

The resolute Inspector Lei decided to use a more convenient method to resolve this dispute.

He strode to the window and yelled downstairs, asking his subordinates to find some Shenbang people and ask about it.

This is the Santa Fe neighborhood, and it lacks everything, except for God's people.

Soon, Inspector Lei came back with a dark face, and the results of the street test were obviously unsatisfactory.

"Well, this guy is indeed not from the Gods!"

Detective Lei muttered,

"But he may not be from Wudu! Maybe he is from the highlands, from the snowfields!"

With a slight smile on his face, Lu Deng didn't argue, but changed the subject and said,
"The murderer is a male who knows how to use knives. His occupation may be related to knives. There are no signs of damage to the doors and windows of the barber shop. It may be done by thieves. Ask the pickpockets here, and ask the old bustard by the way. They will provide valuable clues." .”

Luden didn't go to see the corpse, but circled around the barber shop, analyzing it as he walked,
"He hates prostitutes very much. His mother or elders are engaged in this industry, and most of them are dead."

Detective Lei's eyes lit up,
"You mean, he killed his own mother?"

"No, I didn't say that."

Luden corrected,
"His elders cast shadows on him, most likely childhood shadows, which made him crazily take revenge on prostitutes.

His elders may have died at his hands, but they were by no means among the victims. "

Mi Le was a little confused, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because, in that case, we would have caught the bastard."

Inspector Lei took a sip of his cigar and agreed with Luden's point of view.

When their security team investigates a case, it usually starts with the deceased's relationship network.

Wife died?That husband is likely to be the murderer. After two days of fighting, he will admit it himself.
Even if Luden is a member of Godland, Detective Lei must admit that Luden has two skills in investigating cases.

Lu Lu Deng continued to say some opinions one after another, all of which were about the profile of the murderer.

These things can't help Inspector Lei catch the murderer directly, but they can let him know which suspects he should be wary of.

After talking about Jack the Ripper, Luden asked another question,
"Since the Ripper is still committing crimes, the security team must not have arrested the Ripper himself?"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

For the security team, arresting the wrong person is not a big deal.

Because, they catch the wrong person every day.

Besides, it wasn't Wudu people who were arrested, but Shenbang people, or a Shenbang person who was abandoned by Shenbang!

Detective Lei did not have any external pressure to force him to release Todd.

What's more, in Inspector Lei's opinion, it's safer to throw a dangerous guy like Todd in the dungeon.

"We will detain Todd for a period of time. He may be an accomplice, an accomplice or something. This possibility exists."

On this point, Inspector Lei did not deliberately make things difficult for Todd.

After all, the case before him had nothing in common with Jack the Ripper except that the victim was a prostitute!
In other words. This case is not the Ripper.

If there is a follow-up case that is more in line with the style of the Ripper, then Inspector Lei will start to think about whether he really caught the wrong person.

Even if it was a mistake, just find a foggy morning and throw Todd out of the dungeon.

"If there is nothing else, you two should go back earlier. Xiao Le, this case is a bit different, you'd better not run to the scene of the crime."

When Detective Lei sent the two of them downstairs, he said to himself,
"The murderer this time is a lunatic."

That night,

The fog is all still.

The fog and the moonlight merged together, adding a bit of haze to the city.

This kind of obscurity is also a natural concealment.

A butcher dragged his exhausted body back to his small attic.

Before he could go upstairs, he heard a strange voice from upstairs.

"You are Jack?"

Someone at home? !
Your business, exposed?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the butcher's mind.

Hiding in the shadow of the stairs, he asked cautiously.

"Are you here to kill me?"

"Kill you? No, no, no, I can't replace that gentleman's work, he will be angry."

Sitting on the window sill was a man wearing luxurious clothes, which should be from the Highlanders.

The man turned his back to the butcher and said to himself,
"You don't even know who you provoked."

In the shadows, the butcher sprinted forward with a boning knife in his hand, striding forward, stabbing out with the sharp knife in his hand!

Pierced from the back, penetrating the man's entire chest!

puff--

The sound of blood spattering made the butcher short of breath, and the successful sneak attack made him even more excited.

This knife pierced the heart, enough to kill anyone!

Not only that, he pulled out the sharp knife abruptly, stabbed it in again, and twisted it smoothly, smashing the opponent's heart to pieces.

During the whole process, the other party did not have any resistance.

Having done all this, the butcher roared,
"Idiot, you're the idiot, you don't know who you're messing with, I'm Jack! Great Jack! Jack who will never be caught! Go to hell! Stupid guy! You had a chance to catch Jack , but your arrogance ruined the only chance!"

His expression twisted, excitement, excitement, arrogance, inferiority complex, and countless emotions mixed together, bringing unprecedented pleasure.

Soon, these emotions froze, just like lard boiled in a pot quickly froze on ice.

All expressions disappeared, replaced by only fear.

The butcher let go of the knife in his hand, and fell to the ground, flicking his hands and feet, trying to retreat, clumsily like a hairy crab in a steamer, wanting to retreat into the shadows.

"You're not a man, you're a monster, a monster"

In front of the butcher, an incredible scene happened:

The man whose chest was pierced by the sharp knife stood up slowly,
"I said it before."

The man stood in front of the window, bathed in the moonlight, and let the sharp knife stay in his body, as if the fatal wound was not worth mentioning.

He turned slightly sideways, looked at the butcher on the verge of collapse in the corner with indifferent eyes, and with contempt and arrogance, he spoke like an emperor,
"You don't even know who you provoked."

(End of this chapter)