"What?"
The accident came so suddenly that everyone didn't react. The inspector was stunned for a few seconds and still felt incredible.
The murderer with at least two murders was caught?
With this in mind, he came up and grabbed Kevin's collar and said word by word, "you killed Martha tablian? You wrote this provocative letter, too?"
"No, if I can, I'd rather kill that woman myself."
With that, Kevin shook his head quite calmly, with regret and pleasure in his tone: "however, it can be regarded as..."
"Shut up, pigs!"
The inspector slapped the guy and spit.
"Guys, entertain the guests!"
In this age, the law does not protect scum, so Kevin is greeted by batons and leather boots from all directions.
"You're crazy -"
"A bunch of damn dogs..."
"God, stop fighting. You knocked out four of my teeth. No, it's six."
A few minutes later, the bruised fat face was covered with blood. Kevin held his teeth and wailed loudly. His expression was no longer gloomy and ferocious.
At this moment, Charles, who has been sitting next to the theatre, has already secretly shrunk to the corner. He is very glad that the gentlemen who patrolled the Thames last night have tortured himself away.
"If you don't want to drink soup in the future, you'd better shut up!" at this time, the inspector took up the hot coffee and rushed to the guy's face: "now, you can answer whatever I ask, make one more sound and arrange for you to go to Robben Island."
The voice was not loud, but it was very deterrent. Kevin stopped and looked at the police officers with fear and perhaps hatred.
"You killed the man?"
"No."
"Why follow her?"
"Bichi drowned our child a few days ago and lied that he entrusted little Jack to his aunt who lived in the countryside... Bichi!"
"Be quiet. She's dead. Give some respect."
The inspector's eyes were flat. He knew that the white church area was as dirty as a sewer. Illegal trading, illegal abortion and drowning of newborn children occurred every day. However, 60000 migratory warblers did so. Did they catch them all?
Thinking of this, he sighed secretly and said coldly, "OK, tell me what you saw and experienced last night. Don't take chances. I'll send someone to verify."
"At about nine o'clock last night, I found out where the whore house she stayed temporarily, so I brought some friends and a short knife to send the executioner to hell."
At this point, Charles in handcuffs squeezed out a grim smile, sat on his side in a chair, and said to himself with an abnormal relaxed attitude: "after looking for a long time, I finally saw her. It should be around twelve o'clock."
"The alley is narrow and dark, shrouded in a bloody fog, and full of livestock feces everywhere. The smell makes people can't help covering their nose, and the green pool lies on the ground like litter... Obviously, someone started in advance. It's really a good man."
Then he shrugged at the crowd.
This was undoubtedly a provocation. A plainclothes angrily patted the interrogation table and watched. Up to now, he really couldn't help: "who was going with you, name and address!"
Hearing the speech, Kevin moved his mouth and 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 Damon, John Damon, they are two brothers, living at No. 3 Brick Lane."
The inspector waved his hand, motioned a group of plainclothes to bring the people involved, then sat back opposite Kevin and asked coldly, "did you see the suspicious people wandering around?"
"When I turned into the alley, a tall and strong guy looked at the three of us as if he were looking at foreigners when he passed me."
"Did you see his face?"
"No, the street lights in that area haven't been repaired, and the light is too dark. However, I remember he wore a deer hunting hat and a long black windbreaker to cover himself."
At this time, Kevin also wants to open up. Anyway, Martha is dead. It's definitely not worth catching up with him and his friends for this bichi. It's better to say everything you know.
"Anything else?"
"The guy had a Heather pipe in his mouth, but his boots were very old, like a broken upper class."
The inspector raised his head, frowned at the suspect and said, "you mean the murderer is a refugee?"
"Maybe, I'm not sure."
At the same time, Lu Li's search team found a dead man.
I saw a woman with a ferocious expression and fear lying there beside the garbage dump, with viscous blood mixed with sludge and livestock manure.
Obviously, in the eyes of the murderer, she is not much different from them.
Out of inherited professional habits, Lu Li quickly walked over and looked at the basic condition of the body with the faint light of the fuel street lamp——
Lie on your back and lift your skirt to your abdomen; Knees bent inward, legs rolled up, feet on the ground;
Obvious facial swelling and trauma; There is a deep wound on the neck, which is almost around the neck; Put your left hand right in front of your chest; An inverted V-shaped opening was encountered; The internal organs are pulled out, the small intestine is pulled aside, and other internal organs and digestive organs are partly placed on the left shoulder and partly on the right shoulder.
In fact, after close contact with the body of the last victim, Lu Li became more patient and restrained.
Because of this, he stopped procrastinating and directly arranged the investigation: "officer wensley, please block the scene. All irrelevant people who know the map close to this street will be sent to the police station for notes."
"Duke, you are a professional medical examiner. Come and conduct an on-site investigation to determine the cause of death and the time of murder... I'll accompany you."
Lu Li arranged in an orderly manner, and several police officers were willing to cooperate with him. After leaving two kerosene lamps, they quickly walked out of the street to act as guards.
"Brother, wear a mask. Although there are some problems in size, it does block many germs and reduce some odor."
With the discovery of viruses, protective masks have emerged in this era.
With that, Duke, who consciously acted as a tool man, took out a set of instruments from his suitcase and began the survey work.
At the moment, everyone is doing their own work silently.
Lu Li squatted down, wearing gloves to check the sundries near the morgue, and soon a bloody note was introduced into his eyes
You will hear the news that Jack killed two more bichi tomorrow, ha ha