Chapter 6: The Ripper's Story
Jack the Ripper, who used to be a nightmare for the British police.
Zhao Nan took Chu Qi to walk along the Sword River, looked at the green grass on both banks, and slowly talked about the case more than 40 years ago.
Between August 7 and November 8, 1888, five women were brutally murdered near Whitechapel in London's East End. These five women were all Ji women, who belonged to the lowest level of society at that time. The Whitechapel area is a hotbed of poverty and crime, and the police are powerless to policing the area, where a large number of cheap women are engaged in the leather and meat business every day.
"Can you be sure that it was a serial killer who committed the crime, and the modus operandi is the same?"
The eyes of the seventh year of the first year flickered, full of curiosity.
"Yes, one is because the five people who were killed were about the same age, and the other one was cut open on the abdomen, and some also took away part of the body tissue, the murderer wrote several letters to the police station to provoke, and also sent the human tissue taken away to the police, of course, some people believe that some cases are likely to be imitations, and some of the murderer's letters are also forged, for grandstanding, which has increased the difficulty of the case, and the London police have no clues in the past 40 years."
"Ah, so that bearded Hus said that the scene of Ms. Wu's murder is a little familiar."
"Yes, the London police have not given up tracking down Jack all these years, of course they are very familiar with this scene, Ms. Wu's abdomen was dissected, her intestines were wrapped around her neck, and her uterus was also taken away by the murderer, which is very similar to back then."
"What are you going to do with this?" Chu Qi felt that this murderer was too perverted.
"That Jack had taken the victim's kidney, and later sent half of it to George Lusco of the Whitechapel Vigilance Committee."
"Half a kidney, what does he do with half of it?"
"Maybe it's a collector's item, maybe it's ...... Eaten? Who knows, the perverted thoughts can't be pondered, but I can't imagine that this time it will be the uterus that will be taken away. ”
Zhao Nan fell into deep thought.
The murderer began to follow Wu Ying'er, and first punched her in the stomach, Wu Ying'er immediately squatted down with a stomachache, why did the murderer aim so accurately, and went directly to Wu Ying'er's stomach? Thinking again, the murderer took Ms. Wu's uterus...... If he is targeting Wu Ying'er's abdomen, he is targeting the woman's uterus, the place where the baby is conceived, and Wu Ying'er has a small fetus in her womb.
Could this be the real goal of the murderer?
Zhao Nan was startled by the thought that popped into his mind.
If this is what he thinks, then it is not Jack the Ripper who committed the crime, but someone next to Ms. Wu, because only the four children know that Wu Ying'er is pregnant.
Zhao Nanning believed that all this was a coincidence, the murderer just attacked aimlessly, and hit Wu Ying'er in the abdomen, killing the fetus.
Thinking of this, Zhao Nan pressed his temples and said, "I think I should call someone over, people are in a foreign country, and Ms. Wu is afraid that she has not gone far yet." ”
He looked around, it was a rare sunny day, the sun was shining, a blue sky, Gothic buildings were lined up, and white and gray pigeons walked around on the green grass. In such an environment, Ye Liang should like it, right?
A few young people walked to the street lamp not far away and put down their bouquets, silently mourning, and it seemed that everyone around them also knew that there was a murder here.
"Uncle, this is near King's College."
Chu Qi looked at the young people who were offering flowers, and suddenly spoke.
Zhao Nan nodded, not knowing what he meant.
"The case of Jack the Ripper you mentioned was committed in the area of Whitechapel, where the people are complicated and chaotic, but this is near King's College, how can that person commit a crime here. According to his age, even if the murderer is alive, he must be in his seventies, and it is a bit difficult for people in their seventies to attack people. ”
"Judging from the height and physical fitness of European men, it is not too difficult, after all, it is night, and the other party is two oriental women who have just arrived in the UK. The body is thin and small, the strength is not enough, and the environment is not familiar with this side, and they attack separately. ”
"But a serial killer doesn't basically have to loop every time he commits a crime, how can he run near King's College? It's a very safe place, and it's a high-class area. If it's a imitation crime...... "Chu Qi's brows were tightly twisted into a pimple, "If you imitate the crime, you will also follow the routine of Jack the Ripper, and you won't run near King's College, I always feel that something is weird, and the bearded policeman is also a little too arbitrary, it won't be that he saw that Chinese was killed, and he wanted to find an excuse to prevaricate, anyway, it was all Jack who committed the crime, and no one could find Jack." ”
Zhao Nan looked at Chu Qi, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and sighed with emotion: "Chu Qi, you have really grown up and learned to think independently." Indeed, as you said, I also doubt that it was Jack the Ripper who committed the crime, or maybe it was the real Jack and a Jack imitator, and I was most worried about ...... The killer may have been between the four children. ”
Chu Qi was shocked: "What? Impossible, the four of them, why did they attack Sister Wu and kill Ms. Wu? They are all sponsored by Ms. Wu's organization. ”
"I hope it won't be them, and I don't want any of them, it's so gloomy, terrible humanity."
At night, when Chu Qi stood on the stairs and saw the woman downstairs, he was so frightened that he almost rolled down from it.
"Leaf ...... Miss Ye, how could you ...... How could it be ......"
"How did I end up here all at once, didn't I?"
Ye Quan was dressed in a dress, wearing a small top hat, a pair of black gloves on his hands, and carrying a white lambskin handbag, which was completely dressed as a fashionable lady on the streets of London.
"Are you here long ago? Coming with an uncle? ”
Ye Liang's eyes flowed: "I said I can fly, do you believe it?" ”
Obviously, such a beautiful beauty is standing opposite, alive and bright, but the heart of the seventh year of the first month is cold. Yes, he believes, of course he believes that she can fly. It will appear silently anywhere in the world. He saw with his own eyes the white transparent hands, the fingertips were painted with bright red nail polish, the red thick seemed to drip from the fingertips, such a beautiful pair of hands, without hesitation and mercilessly, they broke the necks of those people, and then she raised her head, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling. Now thinking of the scene on the isolated island, Chu Qi still shuddered.
"What's wrong, it's not nice to see me?" Ye Liang took off his gloves, his hands were still white and transparent, his nails were red, he shivered on the seventh day of the first month, and forced a smile: "What's the matter, I'm just strange, Miss Ye is here, and Uncle Zhaonan didn't mention it before." ”
"Hmph, it's not your good uncle, you have to toss me, but it's good, it's a rare sunny day in London these days, I'll just have a good time and take a walk, hey, why did Ms. Wu die? Quite miserable death? I don't like this woman, but ...... Oh, let me express my condolences for her unfortunate death, poor woman, I thought that her teeth and claws were like crabs, and she could live to be seventy or eighty. ”
Chu Qi didn't know what to say, and hesitated for a while before he said, "Actually, she is a good person." ”
"You mean I'm not a good person?"
Ye Liang immediately raised his eyebrows.
"No, no, of course Miss Ye is a great good person in the world, but sometimes, good people and good people will look at each other and hate each other."
"How old are you, this tone of speech still has a bit of a philosophical flavor, too, what do I have to do when people are dead."
"Of course, if you have to fight, you must find out her murderer, take this woman's soul for your use, and when the time comes, tell her to go west, she dare not go east, tell her to sit down, she dare not stand."
"Phew, Zhaonan, I knew it was no good for you to toss me, it turned out to be for this." Ye Liang waved his gloves and gently patted Zhao Nan's face, and then smiled softly, "But you called me, please beg me, maybe I will help you as soon as my heart softens." She said as she twisted her waist and walked out, "Invite me to a big dinner now." ”