Chapter 520

Zhang Heng didn't know where Holmes had gone. Instead, he found some tricksters who had a good relationship with the former three victims, and restored the activity track of the three victims from them.

Zhang Heng finally fixed his eyes on a man named Mark Cohen.

He is a generation of Jewish doctors active in the White Chapel, but I am not a qualified doctor registered by the Central Medical Council. Of course, there are few real qualified doctors who serve the prostitutes.

Let alone those physicians who are in a superior position. Among the three grades, physicians have always been the first, claiming to be gentlemanly. However, with the rise of surgeons and pharmacists, physicians are losing their leadership. Especially after pharmacists have gradually transformed into general practitioners, they are working with surgeons to actively promote the reform of the British medical system, and strive for a better future Take more equity However, even for general practitioners, there are not many in the Eastern District, let alone those serving the lowest level prostitutes.

It is precisely because of this that people like Mark Cohen can survive.

In a sense, his role is a little similar to that of a general practitioner. He basically looks at all kinds of diseases, and is also responsible for delivery and some gynecological diseases, which is why Zhang Heng will focus on him.

On the one hand, his fee is very low. Although he is not a good doctor, he can still play a role. However, there are also many maids who say that they feel uncomfortable when they are with him, especially his eyes. When his eyes fall on you, it's like being watched by a snake.

Zhang Heng inquired about mark Cohen's residence and arrived there before sunset.

The smell here is not very good. Not far away is a pigsty. Chicken manure can be seen everywhere on the road. Women are washing their clothes beside the sewage. Several black faced men, who are supposed to be boiler workers in nearby factories, are coming from a distance.

It didn't take Zhang Heng Long to find the doctor's apartment, but when he knocked on the door, there was no one inside.

Zhang Heng looked at the lock on the eye door, and found that it was only the most simple one, which could only prevent gentlemen. So Zhang Heng glanced around his eyes again, and saw that no one noticed it. He quietly opened the door lock with his knife.

The smell inside the door was worse than outside. It was a special smell mixed with sweat and rotten smell. Zhang Heng frowned and drew out his revolver.

As a result, he saw a pool of blood on the ground just after two steps. There was almost no furniture in the apartment, only a bed, a wardrobe, and a dining table. Socks and dirty clothes were thrown everywhere. Zhang Heng walked along the bloodstain to a curtain, and a pair of boots could be seen through the gap under the curtain.

Zhang Heng didn't open the curtain, but directly stabbed it with his right hand knife. The blade easily tore the cloth, but it fell empty behind the curtain.

A false alarm? The boot still didn't move on the ground, so it seemed that it was just put here by its owner.

Zhang Heng quickly opened the curtain with his other hand, and saw a place similar to the simple consultation room. There were two stools and a small workbench. Undoubtedly, the most noticeable one was a bloody organ on the workbench.

That's where the blood and smell came from, and now a group of flies are eating on it.

Zhang Heng's first reaction was to find the part of the uterus and abdominal meat that Bernice lost in the third murder. In this way, he would be targeting the murderer. However, the next moment when he went to the table to observe carefully, he found that the things on it, regardless of shape or size, didn't look like human uterus, but more like some kind of animal.

Zhang Heng thought of the pigsty he had seen on the roadside before.

In addition, he also saw a note on the desk. Zhang Heng opened the note and turned two pages. He found that the things recorded on it were fragmentary, most of them were trivial matters of life, and there were also some medical research. However, when he turned to the back, the content changed, and it could be seen that the people who wrote things became more and more impatient.

Not only did the handwriting become more and more scribbled, but also the content began to change, which was more related to the prostitutes. He was complaining about how little money he made, and that the prostitutes were always pretending to be poor with him. From his notes, a month ago, he seemed to have a conflict with two prostitutes. One of them took his pocket watch when he was in the hospital, and mark Cohen chased him When he went out, he was tripped on the ground by another girl and lost a tooth.

Zhang Heng wants to continue to watch, but at this time, the voice of opening the door comes from behind him. Zhang Heng tucks his notes into his arms, and the visitors also open the door. It seems that there is more than one person, but two.

This surprised Zhang Heng, but it didn't affect his plan.

Zhang Heng can jump out of the window now, but when he cuts the curtain with a knife, this road has been ruled out by him, because once mark Cohen finds that his residence has been moved, he will definitely run away at the first time, not to mention Zhang Heng even takes his notes.

So Zhang Heng simply chose to catch the target here and send it to the police station.He hid behind the curtain and listened to the footsteps approaching. At the same time, he calculated in his heart. When one of them reached out to lift the curtain, his knife was also handed out. Zhang Heng could see the surprise on the target's face and the panic in his eyes. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zhang Heng stopped his hand.

Another policeman also pulled out the pistol at the waist for the first time.

Zhang Heng raised his hand and threw away his weapon, indicating that he had no malice.

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An hour later, Holmes also came to the police station. He knocked on the floor with his cane and looked at Zhang Heng behind the iron fence with great interest. "They planned to let you out half an hour ago, but I asked them to close you for a while, so that you can experience the feeling before me."

"Did you tell the police to take Mark Cohen?" Zhang Heng asked.

"That's right. In fact, before you went to the doctor's house, he was caught by the police. The two policemen went to collect evidence." Holmes said with a smile, "it seems that this time I won the bet. I can finally think about what the opera is going to see."

"I don't think so," Zhang Heng looked at Holmes and said leisurely, "you've got the wrong person."

"The wrong man?" Holmes raised his eyebrows.

"You haven't interrogated mark Cohen yet."

"Yes, but Lestrade said that he admitted to being the murderer as soon as he was knocked down by the police."

"It's useless for him to admit," Zhang Heng took out the notebook from his arms and shook it. "If you interrogate him, you will know that he is insane."

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