"At around 4 o'clock in the morning today, the police found the body of a female in the stocking area behind Whitechapel in the East District.
Her identity could be identified as Ms.
Marianne Nicholas, 43 years old at the time.
The deceased had been extremely brutally beaten and tortured before her death.
The body was This is the second serious damage in London in August.
The vicious murder and body mutilation case also occurred near Whitechapel.
The police department has attracted attention.
According to this newspaper, Mr.
Ethelney Morton, a famous detective from Scotland Yard, has intervened in the investigation.
It is believed that such a well-trained , the experienced police chief is in charge of the overall situation, and the case will be solved soon."
Wang Xu finished reading this paragraph in the newspaper and looked up at Mr.
Mao who was drinking coffee: "That's all there is in the Daily Telegraph, and all the rest is nonsense praising the police chief."
Mr.
Cat sighed: "Actually, what you just read is basically nonsense.
Hey the media, after so many years, except for the improvement in the level of gossip, other aspects have not changed at all.
Look, the Standard said this Political murder, the Times has brought up the immigration issue.
Among those reporters, even if there is only one person who can understand how sensational this case will develop in the next three months, he can definitely be directly promoted to the editor-in-chief. " Wang Xu threw the newspaper away and started to eat his dinner: "Then you can tell me how this matter will cause a sensation."
Mr.
Cat smiled and said: "Isn't this obvious?
I've told you.
This is the first serial killer in modern times.
He created a criminal field.
He doesn't kill for money, let alone love.
He only kills for a target.
He kills people according to his own correct concept, ignoring all legal and moral standards, perhaps simply to pursue excitement, or to vent some kind of morbid hatred.
The deceased are strangers to him, but they must die.
In our time, all serial killers can be said to be imitators of him.
To take a recent example, the famous New Orleans Ax Murderer appeared in 1918, a full thirty years later than him.
Not only did he kill people, but he also wrote provocative letters to the police, cut off the organs of the deceased, ate some, and sent some to the police.
Do you think Hannibal in Silence of the Lambs is very powerful?
The real great one is this man, because he He was not caught or even found out until the end.”
Wang Xu sneered: "I think you admire him quite a bit, so what is the title of this perverted murderer?"
Mr.
Cat leaned back in his chair: "After talking so much, you still don't know that he is Jack the Ripper."
"Pfft" Wang Xu happened to take a sip of tea, and the result came out: "So you are his die-hard fan, no wonder your title is Ripper."
"That's not true.
The origin of my title is because the first guy I killed as a ghost hunter, I dug out the internal organs one by one and slowly killed him."
Wang Xu interrupted: "It's okay, so what are your plans now?
Arrest this guy personally?"
Mr.
Cat said: "Well, that's natural.
He is the best prey.
But to catch him, we have to wait at least more than two months."
"Why is this?"
Mr.
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Cat replied matter-of-factly: "I have to wait until he kills all the people who deserve to be killed.
I think about killing one person on Hanbonne Street on September 8th, and placing a corpse in the Bishop's Palace on September 30th."
Plaza; November 9th" Wang Xu swallowed a mouthful of food: "Oh my god, you are really perverted.
You know the specific time and place of every murder, but you are not prepared to stop it."
Master Mao sighed deeply, and cast his rather pitiful eyes on Wang Xu again: "You don't think about what will happen if history is changed.
We are people in the future. the result of" Wang Xu suddenly realized: "Oh, the butterfly effect."
After saying this, he immediately changed his words: "Oh, that's not right.
According to this theory, everything we do now, every breath of air we take, may have an impact on the future.
Then Hasn’t history been rewritten?”
Mr.
Cat shook his head: "Obviously, your guess is wrong."
He poured some more coffee from the pot and continued: "The time and space we live in must have some kind of self-protection mechanism, and its endurance is far greater than yours."
Be stronger in your imagination.
What we did at this point in time in 1888 will indeed have an impact on the future.
The butterfly effect is also likely to change some historical details, but the continuity of time and space and the general direction will not change.
The power of fate will gradually correct everything on the right track.
The two of us will spend the rest of our lives mediocrely and eventually turn into dust in history and will not be remembered by anyone.
Then the world will be harmonious.
But if we do something earth-shattering, that would be serious.
For example, if you write a novel and it is published, it becomes very popular and leaves a mark in the history of European literature; for example, now you So I went out to find a ship, set sail for France, and threw Van Gogh in a mental hospital before his friends went insane and cut off his ears."
Wang Xu understood, and he continued what Mr.
Cat said: "In other words, if we intervene and change well-known historical events, such as ending Jack the Ripper's serial murder case, its far-reaching impact on history may transcend time and space.
The endurance exceeds the scope of correction, which eventually leads to the complete collapse of our original world, and we cease to exist.”
Mr.
Cat nodded and said: "This is the worst case scenario.
Of course, the probability of this outcome happening is very small, because time and space will not allow us to succeed at all.
For example, if you want to go to the United States now to kill Edison, it is very likely that you As long as you have this idea, there will be many dangers in front of you.
The ship encounters a storm at sea, the train derails, and you are hit by a car while walking on the road.
If these cannot stop you, things like Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder will not stop you.
It might break down.”
Wang Xu laughed dryly: "Hahaha, what about Jack?
He can do whatever he wants.
I just assume that these things happened a hundred years ago."
Mr.
Cat rang the bell at this time, and soon there were footsteps on the stairs.
Then, a foreign aunt knocked on the door twice and walked into the house: "Mr.
Logan, did you call me?"
"Oh, yes, Mrs.
Hudson, could you please make me another pot of coffee?
The coffee you brew tastes really good."
Master Cat said with a smile.
"Of course, sir, it's an honor for you to like it."
Mrs.
Hodson responded and left the room.
When her footsteps came downstairs, Wang Xu said: "I said, I am still very surprised that we two have no money and no documents, and we have conspicuous Oriental faces.
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How did you spend the rent money?"
You paid for it and bought this British outfit."
Master Cat said: "Do you remember that when you were having breakfast in that shabby restaurant, I was gone for half an hour?"
Wang Xu nodded, and Mr.
Cat looked pleased, and continued: "It's on the east side of the old city.
It's very easy to make money.
I only spent five minutes using my spiritual sense to search and judge that it's on the east side of London Bridge.
Behind the pier on the north bank of the river, we found an opium den with a rather resounding name: the Golden Tavern.
A large group of social dregs lay together and smoked drugs.
Even if I had an Oriental face, it would not arouse the interest of those smokers at all.
The owner of the opium shop is an Indian Asan.
In addition to opening the shop, he and his men will occasionally capture a few customers in the back alley, beat them up, and loot everything.
When necessary, it is normal to kill a few homeless people."
When Wang Xu heard this, he understood enough: "You are trying to take advantage of others."
Mr.
Cat thought for two seconds and replied nonchalantly: "You can understand it this way.
In short, this guy is richer than I thought.
At least, in this city where you can make do with living on twelve shillings a day.
He is definitely not a poor person."
"No wonder I see you don't forget to leave a tip when you buy clothes and pay the rent.
It turns out that money is easy to come by."
Master Mao snorted coldly: "What you said is plausible, but in fact you have absolutely no concept of the unit and value of currency in this era.
Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain it to you."
Wang Xu finished cleaning the food on the plate: "Well, I won't talk to you about this anymore.
By the way, what should we do in the future?
When you have had enough fun with that ripper, are we still going to stay in this era until the black food is over?
Black people can’t live an ordinary life.”
Mr.
Cat seemed confident: "Don't worry about this.
There must be a way to go back, but at this stage I have nothing to disclose to you.
We have other things to do in the next two months."
Wang Xu complained: "Why do you want to destroy London?
If you make such a big move, you might be struck by lightning."
"Of course not.
In the coming time, I will find a way to join the investigation of Jack the Ripper's case with a legal identity and finally crack the truth of the entire incident."
"You can even know when he kills someone.
Then you can just use your spiritual sense to follow him and everything will be solved."
Master Cat shook his head: "That's not okay.
I must respect my opponent.
Because I am a detective, and Jack is the king of criminals.
Using the ghost hunter's method to opportunize is an insult to this contest.
I want to use the detective's method." , go deal with him” Wang Xu lay down on the sofa: "Hana, according to what you mean, why not write a letter and send it to Scotland Yard and recommend yourself."
"Only you can do this kind of thing.
It's very naive and a bit mean."
"You are not qualified to comment on other people's character and behavior."
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Mr.
Cat walked to the window and stared at the foggy city: "It won't be long before the police come to ask me to help them."
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