The police came very quickly, and even Director Hans came in person, Feng Ling did not leave, but stayed to cooperate with these police investigations, and the police kept taking pictures of the secret room and collecting evidence.

Director Hans still has an impression of Feng Ling, after all, it was Feng Ling who knocked down the first 'Jack the Ripper' with one punch, and the person who called the police this time was Feng Ling.

Director Hans looked at Feng Ling's eyes a little strangely, and he was a little suspicious, was the woman in front of him the nemesis of 'Jack the Ripper'? How long has it been? The woman in front of her killed the two 'Jack the Ripper'.

Director Hans stretched out his hand enthusiastically, Feng Ling also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Director Hans.

"Ma'am, why are you here? And why was he able to escape under the clutches of 'Jack the Ripper'? And how did 'Jack the Ripper' die? ”

Facing Director Hans's successive inquiries, Feng Ling said unhurriedly, "Dear officer, I am also a resident of this community, and I am fine after eating, so I came out for a stroll and happened to see this old man." ”

"I saw that he was so old, and he was still working hard outside to mow the lawn by himself, so I wanted to help him, and this old man saw that I was so kind, so he kindly invited me to come to the house...."

Hearing this, Director Hans and the rest of the policemen all pinched a cold sweat for Feng Ling.

Feng Ling continued, "The old man was very enthusiastic and invited me to eat his own tiramisu cake and coffee. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Ling paused and continued, "Who would have thought that I would faint after drinking coffee and wake up in a secret room. ”

Feng Ling said calmly, "It scared me at the time. ”

Everyone stared at Feng Ling's face in unison, but they really couldn't find a trace of fear on Feng Ling's face.

"As for how he died?"

Feng Ling spread her hands, "I don't know, maybe he was overexcited and died of a heart attack, you also saw it, he is that old, he walks tremblingly, it's not strange when he dies." ”

Everyone was speechless for a while...

Is that 'Jack the Ripper', a psychopathic murderer, who will have a heart attack and die?

Are you kidding?

However, the cause of death has not yet been found, and Director Hans did not refute it, but just said with a smile, "Please go to the police station with us, we want to make a detailed record." ”

Feng Ling was very cooperative, "No problem. ”

By collecting evidence, the police department quickly confirmed the identity of the old man, who was indeed one of the 'Jack the Ripper'.

Because the first 'Jack the Ripper' once said, "Every 'Jack the Ripper' has a black Swiss Army knife tattoo on the waist." ”

As for the cause of the old man's death, the forensic doctor also gave the result, there were no wounds on the whole body, cardiac arrest, it should be a heart attack.

Even if the old man was killed by Feng Ling, Feng Ling could not be sentenced, after all, she was a victim, even if the old man was killed, it was out of legitimate defense, and Feng Ling was quickly and politely sent out.

At this time, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Ling casually found a restaurant at home for a meal, and then turned on her mobile phone to find the next 'Jack the Ripper'.

Feng Ling took a taxi, and 15 minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a church, Feng Ling paid, got out of the car, looked carefully at the church in front of her, and then walked in.

The area of this church is not large, and when you enter the church, the area inside is not small, and there are four or five people, sitting on a bench with their eyes closed, and their faces full of pious prayer.

Feng Ling did not find anything unusual in these people, and walked directly through the church, entered the small door, and found that there was a grass field behind it.

On the grass, a middle-aged priest was playing with five children, the youngest of whom was about three years old, and the oldest was only seven or eight years old.

In the hands of the priest, there was also a little boy about 5 years old, the little boy was very beautiful, blonde hair and blue eyes, white skin, and big watery blue eyes, which shimmered with a pure luster like the ocean.

The middle-aged priest was about 40 years old, with a smile on his face, looking very humble and polite, and his body was full of warm and sacred air.

But in Feng Ling's eyes, the priest was surrounded by a cloud of evil qi, and Feng Ling did not walk over, but secretly observed.

When the priest looked at the little boy in his arms, his eyes were particularly gentle, and the gentleness made Feng Ling feel weird, and even a little cautious;

From time to time, the priest took out some small snacks from his pocket for the children to eat.

An hour later, the people who were praying in the church had finished praying and took their children home, but the little boy who was being held in the priest's arms did not leave.

Feng Ling learned through inquiry that the little boy's parents were working overtime tonight, and they had a very good relationship with the priest, so they put their son here and asked the priest to help take care of him, and the priest happily agreed.

This was the norm in the past, and many people in the neighborhood would put their children with priests if they didn't have time to discipline them.

Feng Ling restrained her breath and observed quietly in the dark, the sky soon darkened, and the priest lived in a small villa behind the church.

When the man was gone, the priest took the child back to his house, then put the child on the ground, let the child play by himself, and he went to cook, and so far the priest behaved in no abnormality.

The priest cooked the meal, took the little boy into his arms, and fed the little boy bite by bite, showing that he was very loving, and the little boy was also very well-behaved, and the priest fed him whatever he ate.

Wait for the little boy to finish dinner, then put the little boy down and let the little boy go to play by himself and eat by himself.

After eating and tidying up, the priest hugged the little boy with a very gentle smile on his face, "Little John, let's go take a bath, okay?" ”

The little boy's name turned out to be John, and little John nodded in confusion, let the priest carry him, and went into the bathroom.

Feng Ling's body was suspended in the air, hiding on the left side of the window outside the bathroom, and the whole figure was completely hidden in the darkness, watching the priest smile, and then ......

Feng Ling's face gradually turned cold, and her eyes were already full of killing intent at this time.

Feng Ling immediately reached out and knocked on the window, 'Knock, knock' Father woke up suddenly, his face subconsciously showed a look of panic, looked at the window, and saw a beautiful Oriental woman outside the window, staring at him coldly.

The night was cold, the breeze was gentle, the woman's hair and clothes fluttered in the night, and the woman's eyes were so cold that they were like two knives, which made the priest creepy.

What frightened the priest even more was that this bathroom was on the second floor, and the window was empty, how did this woman float in mid-air?

Soon, however, the priest calmed down, and the mild look on his face faded, as if he had changed to another face in the blink of an eye, and his eyes were full of bloodlust and murderous intent.

At this time, the priest was surrounded by a dangerous aura, and before he knew it, a sharp saber appeared in the priest's hand.

The priest threw the child in his arms to the ground, and the child fell heavily to the ground, and opened his mouth wide to cry because of the pain.

"Wow... Wow...."

The priest's eyes were fixed on Feng Ling like a hungry wolf, and then he slowly approached the window, and when he opened the window with his left hand, he had already stabbed Feng Ling with the saber in his hand.

Feng Ling's figure flashed, and the speed was extremely fast, like a ghost.

Although the priest was a pervert, he had never seen such a strange scene, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Hell! ”

The moment the priest opened the window, Feng Ling came to the priest in an instant, and her slender white right hand strangled the priest's neck, and then lifted the priest up with a slight force.

The priest was half a head taller than Feng Ling, but at this time, Feng Ling easily lifted the priest up.

The priest's face was red because of the lack of oxygen in his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Feng Ling viciously, opening his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Feng Ling didn't kill him, but quickly clicked his acupoint with his left hand, and then threw the priest on the ground like garbage, and then gently comforted the crying little boy.

When the little boy saw Feng Ling, he was a little scared, and his little body shrank back in a trembling way.

Feng Ling showed a gentle smile on her face, and reached out to rub the little boy's little head, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

Then, Feng Ling reached out and tapped the little boy's neck, and the little boy fainted.

Feng Ling ordered the little boy's sleeping hole, and then she gently picked up the little boy, found a bedroom, and saw that the quilt on the bed was still clean, so she put the little boy on it, covered him with the quilt, and let him sleep first.

The next thing is to not let the child see it.

After Feng Ling did all this, she returned to the bathroom, looked at the priest who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog, walked over, squatted beside the priest, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is the secret room?" ”

A flash of panic flashed in the priest's eyes, he didn't know who this mysterious woman in front of him was?

I don't even know if the woman in front of me is a human or a ghost?

What frightened him the most was that the sharp eyes of the woman in front of him seemed to have seen through it, and the secret he was hiding in the deepest part of his heart made the priest feel uneasy.

Feng Ling unlocked the priest's dumb hole, and the priest opened his mouth to scream, but Feng Ling's hand strangled the priest's neck again, and his tone was cold and threatening, "If you dare to shout, I will kill you!" ”

When Feng Ling said this, her face was expressionless, and her tone was flat, but the priest could feel the killing intent emanating from Feng Ling's body.

Immediately afterwards, the priest showed a simple and innocent look of fear on his face, and his expression was frightened, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? You don't want to hurt that child! ”

Feng Ling sneered, "Don't pretend, pretend to be innocent at this time, isn't it too late, I can see the beastly things you did just now." ”

Hearing Feng Ling's words, the priest's pupils shrank, and then, pretending to be stupid, said, "I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

Feng Ling didn't talk nonsense, but said, "Soon you will know what I am talking about." ”

Feng Ling clicked on the priest's dumb hole again, then stood up, stepped on the priest's ankle, and with a slight force, the sound of broken bones continued to echo in the bathroom, which was terrifying.

It wasn't until the priest's right foot became a puddle of flesh that Feng Ling stopped.

At this time, the priest was slightly convulsed because of the severe pain, and his face was a little distorted, he gritted his teeth, like a beast that had been cornered, and his eyes were full of malice and resentment when he looked at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling leaned over again, looked at the priest, and asked again, "Where is the secret room?" ”

The priest squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Ling, whose eyes were full of bloodlust and madness, but there was no compromise or pleading.

Feng Ling nodded and praised, "Yes, it's a man, I hope you can continue to keep it, don't be soft for a while." ”

Feng Ling said, stood up again, and neatly trampled the priest's left foot into a pulp.

At this time, the priest had fainted in pain, Feng Ling turned his wrist, pinched a silver needle in his thumb and forefinger, and then the silver needle pierced all over the priest's body, and the priest quickly woke up leisurely.

Feng Ling smiled brightly, "Don't get dizzy, it's boring if you're dizzy." ”

At this time, the priest was lying on the ground, covered with cold sweat, his lips were white, his body twitched slightly, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

Feng Ling asked again, "Where is the secret room?" ”

The priest's expression was very stubborn, as if he had already been on a par with Feng Ling.

Don't say anything about death!

Feng Ling was not in a hurry, more than a dozen silver needles appeared in her hands, and then inserted each silver needle into the various acupoints on her body.

The more silver needles Feng Ling inserted, the deeper the painful expression on the priest's face, and what made the priest even more desperate was that he was very conscious at this time, and it was impossible for him to even self-hypnotize and enter a coma.

Moreover, the silver needle inserted into the priest's body is entering the priest's body little by little, and with the circulation of the priest's blood, the silver needle is also swimming everywhere in the biological body, causing great damage to the priest's blood vessels and internal organs.

The pain of being gnawed by thousands of ants finally made the priest unable to support it, and his eyes when he looked at Feng Ling revealed a bit of pleading.

The corners of Feng Ling's lips hooked slightly, leaning over to untie the priest's dumb hole, the priest's voice was a little hoarse, and he opened his mouth to wail, but Feng Ling took out a silver needle and threatened, "If you dare to scream, I will stuff this silver needle into your stomach." ”

The priest gritted his teeth, endured the great pain in his body, and then said to Feng Ling, "The secret room is in the basement. ”

Feng Ling reached out and grabbed the priest's back collar, picked him up, and strode downstairs, blood spreading all the way from the bathroom.

After arriving in the basement, the priest pointed to the light switch and said to Feng Ling, "Turn on... There's a red button in there. ”

Feng Ling turned on the switch and saw that there was a red button inside, and was about to reach out to press it, but her hand suddenly stopped, because when Feng Ling pressed the red button just now, a feeling of extreme danger surged into Feng Ling's heart.

Feng Ling immediately knew that she had been fooled, this red button was not a switch to open the secret room at all, it was likely to be a self-detonation device.

Feng Ling's eyes stared at the priest coldly, and her tone was calm, "You are looking for death!" ”

When the priest was puzzled, dozens of silver needles appeared in Feng Ling's hand again, and then she swallowed all those silver needles in one go, and the silver needles entered the abdomen, the heart-rending pain made the priest want to die immediately.

He opened his mouth to wail, but found that he could no longer make a sound......

Feng Ling looked at the priest who was struggling on the ground, her eyes were indifferent, she didn't want to play with this scumbag anymore, so Feng Ling directly reached out and twisted the priest's neck,

Then his hands kept sealing, and his right hand slapped on the priest's head, and soon the priest's soul was captured by Feng Ling.

Feng Ling asked coldly, "Where is the secret room?" ”

The priest was terrified, he looked at his corpse on the ground, his eyes finally showed fear, he tried to escape, but he found that he could not move at all.

Feng Ling threatened, "If you don't want to be scattered, tell me where the secret room is." ”

The priest finally relented and told Feng Ling.

There are two light switches in the house, and there are two buttons hidden in the switch, one red and one green, the green one is the switch, and the red one is the self-detonation device.

Feng Ling turned on another switch and pressed the green button, a floor tile opened in response, and the entrance to the secret room of the black hole appeared in front of him.

Feng Ling took out a flashlight from the mustard seed charm, turned it on and entered inside.

As soon as she walked to the entrance, Feng Ling smelled a fishy smell, the smell was not strong, it should have been treated with activated charcoal by this priest.

Feng Ling entered the secret room along the steps, found the secret room switch, and then found that this secret room was not big, but there were three refrigerators underneath, and there were several iron shelves next to it.

There are a lot of large iron hooks on the iron shelves, the kind that looks like hanging pork, and the cold light is shining, and in addition to that, there are gas stoves and cutlery.

Feng Ling had a bad premonition in her heart, stretched out her trembling hand, and opened the refrigerator, which was full of a piece of meat wrapped in a bag.

Feng Ling closed her eyes, feeling that she was still too kind just now.

After finding these incriminating evidence, Feng Ling did not use her mobile phone to call the police this time, but found a public phone booth and used the public phone to report to several newspapers and police stations.

The little boy Feng Ling took it away, because after a while, countless people would pour into this church, and the little boy would become the target of public criticism.

The boy was so small that everyone would not suspect him of being a murderer, but they would suspect that he was one of the victims.

After this matter is publicized, countless people will look at the little boy with colored eyes, and his life will be affected in the future.

So Feng Ling took the little boy away and took him to the police station.

Outside the police station, Feng Ling woke up the little boy and asked him to run into the police station by himself, saying: I am lost, let the police uncle take him to his parents.

After doing this, Feng Ling returned to the church again, and found that the church had been surrounded by people.

Seeing that the church was surrounded by countless reporters, and the flashing lights flickered in the night, Feng Ling turned to leave, and her figure quickly merged with the night.

The reason why Feng Ling called the reporter was also because of the identity of the priest, and the police department may deal with this matter quietly.

In this way, it does not serve as a warning.

After Feng Ling left, she didn't go home, but went to find the fourth 'Jack the Ripper'. ’