Under the tall and majestic walls, with a strong burst of steam, a man in a black military uniform walked towards us, with a crosssword at his waist and, like Johnson, two plasma pistols pinned to his chest.

He walked up to us and gave a polite military salute, "Welcome to the Lardika Military Academy, please follow me to the guard to register," and with that, he gave us an invitation, and we followed him into the academy.

The inside of the academy was enclosed, and on the marble floor like a palace mirror, people flowed through the crowd, across the corridors, past the pillars and pillars, and we came to the gate.

The academy seemed huge to me, with unimaginably high ceilings and corridors stretching almost as far as the eye could see.

At the middle end of the corridor is a gazebo, and on the inside of it is a man-made lake, which is not very large, and the light shines beautifully through the beautiful ripples on the surface of the lake.

The ancient pavilion in the middle of the lake is also the finishing touch, which reveals the beauty of natural civilization and the longevity of ancient culture.

There are stairs on each side of the lake, which is probably the path leading upstairs.

"It's almost time to part here." Johnson registered his name, turned to us and said, "The Queen and I have something to do, and I guess we'll meet again at the entrance ceremony." ”

Johnson turned to me and said, "Luna, I'm very happy to be able to talk to you today, maybe your way of thinking can guide all mankind for thousands of years, independent thinking may really represent a completely different freedom, I will keep it in mind, come, Michelle, go and say goodbye to my friends." ”

Michelle walked up to me, and then hugged me, and I felt a kind of resonance in my chest, maybe the two of us were really alike.

In this way, Johnson took Michelle into the guard room, and according to the instructions of the doorman, there was an elevator inside, through which they could go to another place.

As for us, Mira watched them enter the elevator, and I, standing still, looking at the palms of my hands, feeling the warmth brought by the hug just now, to outsiders, my actions at this time are like a wise man who has achieved positive results, maybe I think too much.

Mira grabbed my hand, walked forward quickly, and said, "We should go too." "We walked quickly to the stairs on the left side of the lake and went upstairs.

The staircase structure of this school is also rich in novelty, and the staircase stacked with metal blocks is very powerful to walk up, but then I read the introduction on the side and realized that this is not a metal block made of ordinary steel, it is a metal block extracted through ancient rare earth industrial technology, and then metallurgized, and its age is several rounds older than my father's age.

There is an open-air platform at the junction at the middle of each staircase for students to take a break at noon.

The school's teaching is all above the 10th floor, so there are only two paths, to the second floor to take the only elevator to the 10th floor, and to go up the stairs to the 10th floor.

Mira knew I hated climbing the stairs, so she took me to the second floor.

"Luna?"

"Huh?" I looked at Mira quizzically.

"It's okay......" She lowered her head, her expression a little serious, as if she was thinking about something.

We got to where the elevator was, and today was very special, it was full of people who seemed to be talking about something, and out of curiosity, Mira and I squeezed in to see what was going on.

I grabbed her clothes as a traction to walk forward, and she gently pushed away the students in front of me and drove forward.

But when she reached the front of the crowd, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands and turned around, feeling as if she had eaten moldy food, a stream of liquid flowing back in her mouth, and she forced herself to run out of the crowd.

I saw her strange appearance, and also walked over to take a look, it turned out that there was a corpse with its back to the elevator: he had no head, judging from the appearance of the corpse, it was a male, he was leaning against the wall, and the surrounding walls were splattered with blood and *, and there was a charred dimple above the fracture of the neck, which was a bullet mark, and it was obvious that the man's head was shattered, and in addition to that, his chest was cut open, and his left arm was also cut off, and a string of letters was written underneath the fracture.

I looked at the string of letters, and thought to myself, it's been a long time. At this moment, with a sound of "get out of the way, get out of the way", the crowd was pushed away, and a one-eyed officer came over with a few guards.

Coming to the corpse, the officer walked up to the corpse, put it in his pocket and carefully took out rubber gloves. He crouched down, cautiously examined the body, and asked the assistant next to him to tell him all he knew.

The assistant straightened his throat and said, "The deceased Anivatar Karloff, is a woman......"

The people present began to discuss, 'How can it be a woman?'' This body doesn't look like it! ’

The officer coughed, and the surroundings fell silent again, and the officer motioned for his assistant to continue, and the assistant said: "The cause of death was a burst of skull caused by the penetration of a large-caliber gun, and the deceased's * and part of the internal organs were removed, and the fingerprints of the deceased's hands were destroyed by acid in order to hinder the investigation......"

"Sir, I don't think the murderer wanted to get in the way of the investigation!" I said.

The eyes of the surroundings instantly looked at me, and the officer turned his head to look at me, and if I were to say that there was a hint of contempt in his eyes, it could be said that there was a hint of contempt in his kindness, but that trace of contempt gradually calmed down.

"You little bunny, what a fork!" The assistant next to me scolded me.

But I ignored his presence and continued: "Sir, look at the text below the broken left arm. ”

The officer crouched down, moved the body slightly, and then fixed his frightened eyes on the wall, "This...... This...... It's ......"

‘It's just the beginning！ (This is just the beginning!) --Jack the Ripper'

The officer felt the blood on the wall, and was instantly dumbfounded, and I stepped forward, "Sir, do you still think that the murderer is trying to obstruct the investigation?" ”

The officer closed his eyes and tried to keep his composure, but the assistant next to him disagreed with me, saying, "Maybe the murderer is trying to blame Jack the Ripper, and the monster is long gone......"

"That can't be!" Before he could finish speaking, I interrupted him, I walked to the corpse, stained the blood on the deceased's chest, and said: "There is still residual temperature, please carefully observe the wound on the deceased's chest, the fit is very smooth, it can be seen that the murderer is very skillful......"

As I spoke, I opened the digital punk on my wrist, and then dripped the blood stains on my fingers on the back of the punk in a place similar to a "fingerprint lock", and soon a piece of data was displayed on the punk, "The data on the punk showed that the residual temperature of the blood was 31 degrees, and from the perspective of the change in the density of the blood, the chest was bleeding, and there were a small number of bruises on the neck, so I deduced that the murderer was choking the neck of the deceased and stabbing the sharp blade into the chest to cause massive bleeding and death." ”

"How do you explain the bullet marks on the wall?" The assistant on the side said.

"You don't understand that." I said in a mocking tone, "That's the real trick." ”

My reasoning left the assistant speechless at the moment, and he stood there dumbfounded, his eyes glazed over.

The officer applauded, and he praised my reasoning, and he walked up to me, crouched down and asked, "Son, what's your name?" ”

"Luna."

"Good name," he said, standing up, first ordering his assistant, who was still in a daze, to disperse the onlookers, and then crouched down and talked to me a lot.

His name is Franklin Delano Austin, he is the vice president of the academy and an agent in the Overseer's Case Investigation Department, and he has solved many bizarre cases for nearly two decades, but he has to admit that Jack the Ripper is the toughest of them all.

Two years ago, Whartont had the worst Jack tragedy, the death of Mira's mother, Mrs. Robert, and I had heard my father say it was serious, but today I know how serious it was.

The Wharton box court nobles seemed to be cursed that day, 40% of the family single parents were killed, 20% were bloodbathed, and none of the family survived, and the remaining 40% were all survivors.

Mr. Franklin's husband's former assistant, James Reson, was also killed in that case, and I sensed from his tone that Reisson and his affection were far greater than the current aide.

A year ago, Mr. Franklin and two other well-known agents finally chased down Jack the Ripper, and the three of them began a final duel in Death Valley at the end of the East End.

Mr. Franklin took off the shield of his right eye, and he told me that this was the end of the battle, and he lost one eye......

He thought that Jack the Ripper was dead and his revenge was avenged, but after today, he realized that he was wrong......

Jack is resurrected......

He took out a collar ring from his pocket, and said to me, "Good thing, son, this medal is an honor from the duel in Death Valley, and I will give it to you today." ”

It is a metal ring, much like a wolf's head necklace, with another ferocious animal on it, the bald eagle.

He handed the ring to me, and when he saw that I had accepted it, he got up and said, "Son, study hard, I look forward to your performance in school!" With that, he turned and left.

At this point, Mira returned to me, and she said excitedly, "Luna, I heard you were so handsome...... she said, gesturing.

"Wait, where did you just go?" I asked.

Mira scratched the back of her head and said with some embarrassment, "I went to the toilet and threw up...... And then..."

"And then?"

"I went to the classroom...... By the way, I signed it to ......"

"Did you vomit your brain into the toilet with vomit!" I yelled, "You just left me here!" ”

Mira stuck out her tongue, forget it, I don't want to scold anymore, seeing that I was tired of scolding, she said to me, "Luna, there's bad news, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Huh?" I looked helplessly at Mira's face.

"Then I'll say it~" Mira said, "The elevator was closed because of the case......"

"What do you mean?"

Mira shrugged and said, "You can only climb the stairs." ”

"Climb! Floor! Ladder! I said out loud.

"Didn't you train a lot before?" Mira asked, spreading her hands.

"Are you a pig?" I scolded, "Training is training, and besides, I have to ...... Yikes......"

Before I could finish speaking, my hair was pulled hard and I was forced into a safe passage.

"Hey! Feed! You let me go! I cried out with a mixture of tears.

After entering the passage, Mira let go of you and quickly ran up the stairs, "Let me think about your strength!" ”

"Hey, what floor is it?" I asked out loud.

"Ten floors!"

"What!" I was scared, I haven't exercised for a long time, what a terrifying number the tenth floor is now.

I was in a cold sweat, but I decided to challenge the terrifying numbers, and I ran up.

Mira ran very fast, waiting for me one floor above me almost every time, and when I was almost up, maybe the next floor.

"Hurry up, or I won't wait for you!"

"What level is this?"

"It's only the sixth layer~" Mira said lightly, but I felt contempt in it.

"Are you a monster!" I couldn't help but complain, "You still don't have the concept of the length of the route in your head!" ”

"Okay, don't complain, that's why you're staying at home during the holidays."

"I'm moving!" I retorted.

"Then prove it to me!" With that, she continued to rush upward.

I stomped my foot hard, "Damn! ”

Relying on arm-like handrails, one step at a time, panting, I finally saw the door number on the tenth floor.

Perhaps, this is just the beginning.