A letter?

    At the same time, Lu Li faintly guessed. I''m afraid, like playing games, the strange school is helping him intervene in a certain case. In other words, it is releasing the main task.

    With this in mind, he put down his white porcelain cup, opened the envelope printed with fire paint, and shook out a long page of letter.

    Dear Mr. Lu Li

    Last night, there was a murder in Whitechapel district. The incident is as follows——

    At about two o''clock this morning, the cleaners found a woman''s body near the white church. The patrol police of the area rushed to the scene and gave the inspection report, which was also appalling:

    All of the deceased''s teeth fell off, his eyes disappeared, his neck was cut off and he was laparotomized. There was no sign of struggle before his death.

    All colleagues in Scotland Yard were angry at such a cruel act. Unfortunately, we were still puzzled until we wrote the letter.

    After all, the property of the deceased was not lost, and it was difficult to confirm his identity after his tragic disfigurement.

    a sex murder? Vendetta? Wrong kill?

    As for the murderer''s motive, all my colleagues held their own opinions and almost quarreled. Therefore, I feel deeply that this case is difficult.

    I hope you will come to Scotland Yard (No. 4 Whitehall Street) before 12:00. I will wait here and promise that everything on the site will remain the same until you arrive. If you can''t come, please reply and dial one or two.

    Thank you very much!

    Dear Harvard Vincent, chief officer of Scotland Yard and criminal investigation.

    After reading it patiently for many times to ensure that there were no omissions, Lu Li folded the letter paper and put it into his pocket, looking dignified all the time.

    Scotland Yard executives personally wrote to invite, which means that the case must be very complex, and the content of the letter is by no means modest.

    But what was the fog of 1888?

    Queen Victoria, colonies, steam locomotives, workers, capitalists

    And Jack the Ripper!

    Suddenly, a legend came to mind.

    Lu Li suddenly stood up from the sofa. Such a bad murder is probably only done by anti social thugs, and Jack the ripper is a representative figure.

    However, in the next period of time, no matter what he thought, he didn''t have a clue.

    After all, even in the later generations of advanced technology, there are still different opinions about who jack is.

    With this in mind, Lu Li decided to accept the invitation to help Scotland Yard arrest the murderer.

    Because under the information instillation of modern society, he is familiar with all kinds of online writing routines, and also understands a truth: the winner takes all, and the loser eats dust.

    In this "age play", there are more than one actor, as many as 40 people. Regardless of their respective camps, they are actually competing.

    And just then.

    Knock, knock, knock!

    When the knock on the door sounded, Lu Li became nervous and made up all kinds of tricks. Desperate refugees broke into the house and robbed, and ruthless killers sent by their enemies

    Hesitating, he saw the coat hanger on his right, on which a black walking stick was hung.

    Deputy weapon!

    A walking stick to show your demeanor and identity can be competent for self-defense.

    So Lu Li turned and walked towards the hat rack. After he got the walking stick, he immediately tried to wave it a few times.

    The sound of breaking the air is very textured.

    Probably just one shot to blow someone''s dog''s head.

    With a sense of security, he walked carefully to the door and opened a gap: "who?"

    The hand hidden behind the door is ready to go.

    "Detective, I''m from Scotland Yard and I''m here to invite you to be the special adviser on the white church murder."

    Hearing the speech, Lu Li still dared not take it lightly. He looked at strange visitors through the crack of the door.

    The high helmet shaped like a cockscomb, high collar tunic and dark blue trousers are indeed consistent with the costumes of Scotland Yard police officers in memory.

    In such a hurry, I sent someone to pick up the letter at the same time. It seems that Scotland Yard must go.

    Lu Li pressed his mind, loosened his walking stick and slowly opened the door: "please come in and drink something?"

    "Thank you. It''s just an emergency. Let''s start quickly." Winsley looked serious and his words and deeds were quite vigorous.

    Seeing that he refused directly, Lu Li felt a little surprised. It''s not a Western tradition to have a cup of coffee if he has nothing to do?

    However, this is also good. If you contact the case early, the case resolution rate will be a little higher.

    So Lu Li nodded directly.

    "That''s what I mean."

    After hearing the affirmative answer, Winsley''s tight face finally eased.

    With the help of the famous detective, Scotland Yard can definitely find out the truth.

    "Then, let''s go."

    The two walked out of the apartment side by side, exchanging their views on the case.

    "I just started this year and happened to be assigned to the White Chapel area." Winsley lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "so after the murder, he and two other colleagues rushed to the scene at the first time."

    "Did you find anything?"

    Lu Li asked subconsciously.

    "At that time, the air was humid, the blood was not completely solidified, the floor tiles were dyed red, and the flies ran around. Frankly, we were all frightened at that time, with empty and bloody eyes and wound trunk... Vomit..."

    Recalling this, Winsley shook his head slowly with an expression of disgust: "the murderer is not qualified to be called human. He is a bipedal beast, a civilized villain and the son of Satan."

    Then he squatted down to the street and vomited, no longer the previous high cold fan.

    "Stop a car."

    Seeing wensley''s expression of pain, Lu Li''s heart was covered with a layer of haze. A professional police officer was so embarrassed after witnessing the scene of the murder. What about himself? When I see the body, I don''t think it''s much better.

    "Please, the fare is charged by... Ouch... Scotland Yard... Ouch..."

    Cereal porridge mixed with sour water. Lu Li only glanced at it and quickly moved his eyes away.

    On the streets, there are a lot of people, and carriages and ox carts can be seen everywhere. However, when it comes to urban construction, it may not be as good as the remote mountainous areas of later generations. Shops either have no signs or only hang a wooden sign. Looking at it, there are few buildings with more than four floors.

    Of course, there are also various kinds of livestock manure, which are hinged by the wheels. Therefore, pedestrians must always pay attention to their feet and surroundings.

    The so-called international metropolis.

    In addition to the large number of people and rampant criminal activities, Lu Li has not had any other feelings.

    Soon, an old open carriage stopped in front of them: "gentlemen, where are you going?"

    "4 Whitehall street, faster."

    Lu Lidai answered, then took the handle outside the carriage and helped Winsley in.

    Along the way, the carriage drove very smoothly, but the haze was a little serious, and small drops of water condensed on the clothes.