Amberley came to the office again. Over the past few months, he had been coming three days a week on average.
When Mr. Cat saw him walking into the room, he immediately put on a very unhappy expression, but Amberley didn't care. He was definitely a very shameless visitor, so he still greeted him as usual: "Mr. Atkinson went out with Miss Eleanor again?"
"Yes...this boy is always very popular with women..." Mr. Cat replied absently.
"Well... here are some new clues. I'll show them to you." Amberley said and took out a stack of documents.
After taking it, Mr. Cat just glanced at it and gave an accurate evaluation of just two words: "Garbage."
Amberley sighed: "Mr. Logan, you were able to give me a lot of information a few days ago. You were able to point out all the doubts and evidence that I had not seen. But why have you been unable to tell me anything these days?"
Why don't you tell me?"
Mr. Cat sneered twice: "Because I really have nothing to say to you. The more people involved in Jack's case, the more difficult the investigation will be, and the reliability of the evidence and testimony will become less and less. At this time,
Today, can you still regard him as an ordinary murderer? No! He is as famous as the Queen! Any drunk on the street may say: Oh! I saw a man the other day, I dare you
Bet he's Jack the Ripper!"
Amberley kept sighing: "Hey... I also understand that there are too many people handling this case now. In fact, I can confirm that at least two police officers have concealed some parts that they think are very
'value' of evidence, not to mention those I don't know about. Everyone is trying to rely on this case to benefit themselves, and few people are thinking about protecting public safety."
Mr. Cat said: "So, I don't think you need to come to ask me for advice anymore. I will explain it to you today. Jack's true identity will not be found out in a hundred years. The police will wipe out the wise. The sooner you
The better it is to get out.
As for this serial murder... it will stop soon. If I can't solve the problem using the detective method within forty-eight hours, I will use another way to deal with it... In short, everything will stop soon.
Finish."
Amberley frowned and said: "Mr. Logan... I don't understand. What do you mean? Detective's method? Another way? Do you already know something? Or have you mastered something?"
Mr. Cat turned back and looked out the window: "Grant, you are an excellent policeman. Follow my advice and your future will be unlimited. But at this moment, you have asked too many questions and I have said enough. You
Let's go, goodbye...oh no, maybe goodbye..."
This sentence made Grant Amberley unforgettable for the rest of his life. He was still puzzled until the day he entered the senior management of the police department. This mysterious detective named Logan was right once again. He is always right, even
The phrase "Farewell" has also become a reality.
Amberley walked out of the room with a complicated expression. He didn't even remember how he said goodbye. Master Cat's last words lingered in his ears, becoming a mystery that could no longer be solved.
…………
In a street cafe, Wang Xu was having afternoon tea with Eleanor.
Wang Xu has only one feeling these days, that is, this siren is very clingy, but there is one thing he cannot deny. When this beautiful lady like a princess in a fairy tale makes a request to you, it is almost impossible for you to refuse...
Therefore, Wang Xu has become a very competent boyfriend. At least in the eyes of all outsiders, he is, at least Eleanor unabashedly hopes that he is. The only person who struggles from the bottom of his heart and strongly denies this identity positioning is
Wang boasted about himself.
"Mr. Atkinson?"
"Ah? What?"
"You were in a daze just now. What were you thinking about?"
"Well...it's nothing, nothing." In fact, he was thinking about what exactly the woman in front of him liked about him.
Eleanor stared at Wang Xu with her murderous eyes: "I always feel that you often appear absent-minded when we are together. Do you hate me?"
Wang Xu was cheering in his heart: You are really smart and smart! But why do you stick to me even though you know that...
"Ah?! How is that possible? I'm very happy to be with you, very happy, ha...hahaha..." The words came out of his mouth for some reason. After saying it, he really wanted to give himself a few
A slap.
"Really..." She actually blushed.
Wang Xu took a sip of tea to calm down his shock. He didn't dare to look at the beauty in front of him. If there is such a thing as "beauties to eat" in this world, then Wang Xu was afraid that he would die.
Ever since, in this ambiguous atmosphere, Wang Xu's day passed in confusion again.
He sent Eleanor back to his residence, then jumped into the sky above the dense fog in the city, taking the high-altitude route back to the office. He thought that the feeling of the cold wind blowing on his face would make him think calmly, but when Ellie
When Nuo's appearance appeared in his mind, complex and inexplicable emotions emerged again... This time, what came up was a bit of sadness.
…………
November 8, seven o'clock in the morning.
Wang Xu was awakened by the sound of pacing back and forth in the reception room, so he simply got up and walked out of his room.
"Although I know that you have already entered the stage of 'getting angry' because of shame, it is wrong for you to do this so early in the morning!"
Master Cat was indifferent to his complaints and continued to pace back and forth, sometimes with a sad look on his face, sometimes shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
Wang Xu sighed and walked downstairs. When he came up, he was carrying breakfast for two people. He saw Master Cat still wandering there, so he started eating by himself.
Wang Xu's eating speed was very fast, obviously much faster than any other creature known to mankind... Just when he was about to take action on Mr. Cat's share of breakfast, the latter suddenly laughed wildly: "Ha!
I get it! I finally get it!”
"Why are you making such a fuss..."
Mao'er took the bread from Wang Xu's hand and swallowed half of it in one mouthful: "Humph... This is God's will! On this last day, I finally put all the clues together and got the final answer.
!”
"Oh? Do you know who Jack is?"
"Ha! I even know who his father is! There is no problem anymore! Just go to 'that person' to confirm."
"Why can't I understand..."
"I'll tell you after I confirm it." Master Cat only spent thirty seconds to sweep away the remaining food on the table, then picked up his windbreaker and hat and ran out of the door...
When Wang Xu saw him again, it was already dusk, but Mr. Cat was still in high spirits. He was proud and tireless at the moment, and the self-inflation in his heart had almost reached its peak. If that arrogance
If it can be visualized, it might burst the barrier over London.
Wang Xu said: "Well, now even I have become interested in this matter. Since I have been sitting here waiting for a day, can you tell me who Jack the Ripper is?"
Cat Master smiled and walked to the desk, took out a magazine from the drawer and threw it to Wang Xu: "It was through this magazine that I found the real murderer."
Wang Xu flipped through it casually, with a dead look on his face: "Can you please tell me... which page..."
Mr. Cat said: "It's holding a bookmark."
Wang Xu turned to that page, and starting from this page, there was printed a short novel titled "A Study of Letters in Scarlet".
"Ah? Isn't this the first story of Sherlock Holmes? Do you think you can find the murderer in this?"
Mr. Cat smiled even more proudly: "Hmph...I guess you have forgotten all about it even if you have read it. Then let me tell you the secret behind this story..."
