big devil holmes

Chapter 290
Those imprisoned at the bottom of the Blood Prison must be suffering from the most serious disease and must die in the most extreme pain.

But Sherlock was released. Although he was still detained in the heavy prison area, he had a place to smoke, a bed to sleep on, and even the chance to go out for a walk.

There are no visits to prisoners in the blood prison, especially for criminals in the heavy prison area.

But the young judge of the trial court just walked in generously and stayed there for a long time and still had no intention of coming out.

It seems that for the death row prisoner named Sherlock, the warden could not even turn a blind eye, but simply closed his eyes and gave him the greatest convenience regardless.

If this kind of practice spreads out, the warden will definitely be condemned by all parties, not only dismissed from his post, but also subject to the most severe punishment!
But strangely, no one objected to this matter.

Yes, who dares to object? !
Although this guy Sherlock frantically chased the last emperor of the empire to death, and countless people in the world wanted him dead because he couldn't sleep well, the moment the old man walked out of the seaside town, these people could only Choose to shut up.

Of course, old Dante did not directly issue a direct order to release Shylock, let alone ask for the blood prison to give the death row prisoner some special care; he always emphasized that he was just an ordinary citizen, but he walked slowly, thousands of mountains and mountains. The water didn't dare to stop him. He stood up and left. All the sunshine was only willing to shine on him.

He doesn't need to give orders, he just needs to express an attitude and the rest will naturally be done by someone.

Prisoners on death row are not allowed amnesty.

The word "amnesty" means: a criminal law that pardons prisoners under special circumstances.

In fact, the underlying meaning is that if he cannot be pardoned, then the situation is not special enough!
Now, the entire empire is shrouded in a strange atmosphere of murder, and countless people have died mysteriously. The lives of the Pope, clergy, high-ranking government officials, and most importantly, Miss Nightingale are all threatened. Of course, This is the most special situation in the entire empire.

The visit to the prison lasted for three hours. During this time, Natasha told Sherlock some information about the Ripper. Of course, this kind of weird and abnormal serial murder case cannot be just one. It can be fully described in words, but Natasha can't move the Inquisition's archives over.

Therefore, she tried her best to describe the series of cases in general. Finally, she tiredly put away the files and left the intensive care unit.

Although she is gone, Sherlock knows that this is just the beginning.

Sure enough, in the next period of time, the young judge often came to the Blood Prison to discuss the progress of the case with Sherlock. The prison, which was originally strictly forbidden to visit, had people coming in every two days because of a death row inmate; As for Sherlock, he was bored anyway, so he answered some questions for him in a limited description, and sometimes even gave the Inquisition some straightforward investigation directions and suggestions.

In this way, time passed day by day, and the date when Miss Nightingale was foretold to be murdered was getting closer and closer.

Finally, one morning, Sherlock had just finished his morning break. He returned to the prison, tore open a box of blues that had just been delivered to him, and lit it up happily.

Several jailors walked into the heavy prison area, and then the old man guarding the door gingerly opened Sherlock's cell door.

"What's wrong?" he asked, leaning on the bed.

The jailers seemed a little confused, but they finally forced themselves to accept the fact. They swallowed and said, "You have been... released." In this way, Sherlock walked out under the leadership of several people. Cell.

Then he walked along the long and narrow corridor. The felons on both sides looked at the death row prisoner in disbelief as he walked in front of his cell door. They accidentally turned their heads and glanced at each other. Some prisoners even shivered when they came into contact with each other, and subconsciously retracted into the shadow of the prison.

The people in the heavy prison area are naturally the most terrifying death row prisoners in the empire.

What is even more terrifying than these death row inmates is that people who have walked out of the heavy prison area think of some rumors and gossip, saying that this guy seems to have climbed up from the bottom of that cruel and inhumane blood prison, and everyone can't help but feel... A more intense fear flashed through.

They didn't know who this guy was, but at this moment, they all seemed to realize that this death row prisoner would definitely become an incredible figure in the future.

The heavy doors opened one after another, walking through dark corridors, and finally, Sherlock was taken to a hall.

This place was obviously different from the inside of the prison, because Sherlock saw the sunshine that he had not seen for four months. He raised his head, looked up at the skylight dug out between the rocks above his head, and squinted his eyes hard.

Soon, a jailer came over, opened the handcuffs and shackles for him, and then moved a cardboard box and placed it in front of Sherlock.

He took a look and found that there was a set of clothes inside, but it was not the windbreaker he had worn before.

Of course, when he was arrested, all his clothes had been blown to pieces by bullets, and the Blood Prison certainly did not have the habit of helping prisoners keep their belongings. After all, very few of the people who were imprisoned here could get out again.

Five minutes later, Sherlock changed his clothes. When he walked out of the dressing room, he found Natasha already waiting for him outside.

"Congratulations, Mr. Holmes." The young judge said solemnly: "But I must emphasize here that you were released not because you were innocent, but because of special circumstances and the trial court needed you to come. I hope you can cooperate fully to protect Miss Nightingale's safety."

Sherlock nodded. In fact, he knew what was going on without the other party having to tell him.

Therefore, as a released death row inmate from the Blood Prison, he did not have the excitement of surviving the aftermath, nor did he burst into tears of excitement. Instead, he looked around and found that except for a few jailers, there was no one else. He frowned slightly:
"Am I the only one released?"

"of course."

"No, I have an assistant, let him go too!"

"What?!" Natasha looked shocked. As a death row prisoner, it was incredible to walk out of the bloody prison alive, but the guy in front of her didn't hurry up and follow her gratefully, but still Want to release another prisoner from Blood Prison?
This is simply crazy. This kind of thing has never happened since the Blood Prison was established!

But when Sherlock saw Natasha's expression, he sat down on the chair and said, uh, shamelessly:
"Anyway, my assistant must come with me. I can't handle the case without him."

(End of this chapter)