Even though the foggy period in the morning has passed, the air in Backlund is still as bad as ever.
"I heard that the Royal Parliament has recently pushed for the inclusion of the Air Quality Committee into a semi-official system, and is promoting the construction of new factories near Backlund and Jianhai County that are willing to accept new production equipment?"
Dunn withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at Chief Fassin, who had not spoken much since getting in the car, trying to break the strange silence.
"Sorry, I don't know much about this matter." Chief Fassin, who suddenly woke up from his fugue, first avoided the question, and then continued, "But I still support the update and change of factory equipment."
Supporting parliamentary atmospheric policies is not a popular intention among civil servants nowadays... Klein tilted his head thoughtfully.
After all, according to the setting, he was also born in Jianhai County, and it is a normal reaction to be concerned about relevant policy changes.
Not long after the "Corn Laws" crisis, the Royal Parliament, driven by the new Prime Minister and the King, couldn't wait to introduce a series of laws on atmospheric environmental protection. Later, it boldly adopted modern civil servants who emerged from the aristocratic group.
system.
For this reason, the Royal Parliament has recently been regarded as the parliament that has made the most progress recently by the politically conservative gentlemen.
What's more, it directly becomes this parliament's rubber stamp for Prime Minister Negan and His Majesty the King.
"That's a pretty bold statement, Chief Fassin." Klein teased with a smile.
Facing the somewhat surprised looks from Chief Fassin and Dunn, he made a gesture of helplessly spreading his hands and said in a semi-joking tone:
"After all, unlike you, many of the projects I have taken over recently are related to factories in the East District. Especially before, I helped a journalist investigate the union at the dock. The situation there is not optimistic."
"During your investigation, you came across the union's 'cooperating organization'?" Chief Fassin pointed out, "It may be difficult for you to imagine that Silveras Field also needed to rely on those'cooperating organizations when operating in the East District.
Organization’s power.”
Due to the special chaotic situation in Backlund's East District, most factory owners and workers' groups need to deal with the gangs who are actually responsible for controlling order. Many trade union organizations are either forced or voluntary to deal with these black gangs.
The background makes the connection.
"Actually, not really. I just got to know some industries associated with docks and factories."
Klein slowly smiled and tapped his fingertips rhythmically on his knees out of habit.
Seeing Sheriff Fassin and Louis Evans aside, their interest was aroused. The strange atmosphere of silence in the carriage was also broken. Klein stopped being pretentious and gave a rough explanation:
"Actually, I have investigated the Crazy Ripper case before, and the first thing I came into contact with was these so-called companion industries."
"The idea at the time was to start from the commonalities of all the victims. For example, the victims were all female, and they all had a disgraceful experience, or were still going through that disgraceful experience."
As he said that, a sneer flashed across the corner of Klein's mouth.
"This was actually discovered by a journalist friend of mine. He also showed me a report on how many women in Backlund, the capital of our country, which is famous for its reservedness, have engaged in similar jobs. To be honest, that
The quantity is beyond your imagination.”
"After hearing this idea for the first time, I was a little shocked at first, but then I completely understood why my journalist friends could quickly discover the connection."
"This so-called crazy ripper is simply a psychopath, a pervert who desperately longs for the attention of others."
Even though he knew the true motive of the murderer behind him, Klein still decisively gave the "Apostle of Desire" a label that seemed easy to accept.
"The tragic past of these victims was a stunt he deliberately left to the public in hopes of being discovered."
At the end, under the gaze of the other two gentlemen, he familiarly clicked on the three-cornered holy symbol on his chest, his eyes closed tightly, looking like a devout believer.
If extraordinary factors were not taken into consideration, my reasoning could simply be regarded as a sample of the criminal's psychological anatomy... Klein glanced at Chief Fassin, who had already begun to think, and nodded with satisfaction.
But this must be without considering extraordinary circumstances... He then glanced in the direction of Louis Evans, only to find that the suspected detective was also thinking decently.
Based on the guess I just made.
"Pretty standard psychological analysis. This needs more information to support." Sheriff Fassin pondered for a moment and gave a very high evaluation.
Then, he glanced at Dunn, who was still thinking.
"What do Detective Evans think?"
Without going into extraordinary territory, this is indeed a pretty good deduction...
After all, it turns out that in Tingen, he had to appear as a policeman from time to time. From the perspective of an official, Dunn really couldn't find any loopholes in the inference given by Klein.
However, once taking into account the influence of extraordinary factors, combined with the news he had previously received from the Church of Steam... Dunn pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The true identity of the Crazy Ripper is most likely an Extraordinary of the "Devil" path, and everything he does is based on the need to act. As for the commonality of the victims, it is possible that he deliberately left behind a disguise.
After learning about the existence of the acting method, Dunn, who had personally dealt with a "serial killer", had a better understanding of these crazy behaviors. Perhaps compared to other extraordinary people, if it were not for the advancement of the times and the birth of police agencies, "serial killers" would
"Probably will be the best played Sequence Seven.
It seems that Sherlock Moriarty is just an ordinary person who mistakenly took potions and didn't even know much about the occult...
Dunn looked at Sheriff Fassin and smiled slightly:
"I agree with Detective Moriarty's view, but I think more inferences still need to be communicated with several other detectives and more clues and evidence can be obtained before a conclusion can be drawn."
Although it was impossible to directly disclose the influence of extraordinary factors to the police, and he did not expect to have more entanglements with the mechanical heart, Dunn still wanted to use as covert a method as possible to inform the authorities of his inference, and they would get it done as soon as possible.
Solve this villain who is endangering the health of ordinary people.
"I agree with Detective Evans. What I just said is just a basic deduction under one-sided conditions. The real conclusion still needs more rigorous exploration."
Seeing that the shortcomings of his reasoning were pointed out euphemistically, Klein did not feel angry at all. Instead, he followed Dunn's statement and placed himself in a lower position.
After all, I met the long-famous Detective Essinger and other well-known detectives. Compared with myself, who had a degree in vain, of course I still had Louis Yi, who had solved big problems and had a strong background.
Wensi's speech makes it easier to convince them.
What I need to do today is to be the compliment of this gentleman... Klein and Dunn met their eyes and smiled at each other.
...
"Is Monsieur Logo's manservant still here?"
The bartender who was bored and passing the time with a low-quality picture album was stunned for a moment, and then he looked away from the picture album in front of him. He saw a man wearing a simple windbreaker, with slightly curly brown hair, and blue eyes that could be revealed at a glance.
A lady with a lazy look was sitting opposite me.
But the voice I heard just now is so familiar... He took a closer look at the mature facial features of this strange lady and scratched his head in confusion.
Would such a lady really make a sound like a little girl?’
"Is Monsieur Logo's manservant still here?"
The familiar voice sounded again, but the bartender noticed that the lady opposite did not open her lips.
"Ahem, sir, it's not that I'm asking you." The lady with a lazy temperament smiled and shook her head, with a smile that was a bit playful and playful.
The bar in front of me was knocked a few times. The bar, who was looking a little distracted, suddenly calmed down. The muscles on his face tensed up visibly, and he looked to the side following the sound again.
"Sorry, Hugh, I didn't wake up just now."
On the log-colored high stool, Xio, who had just settled down, looked at the flaxen-haired young man with freckles on his face with a gloomy expression, and let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's okay. Is Mr. Luo Ge's valet still here?"
"I won't pay you for the drink this time. You know why."
Mr. Rogo was the jeweler Hugh had mentioned to Fors this morning.
He offered a high price of 15 pounds for this mission, and stated that if it could be solved completely, he would give additional compensation.
"Yes, of course he is, right there. This kid was so scared by Evan and the others before that he has been hiding there."
The flaxen-haired bartender pointed to a table in the northwest corner of the bar. Seeing that the other lady with a lazy temperament didn't look at him, he smiled at Xiushan.
Are you scared by Evan and the others?
Xio glanced around and saw a bright red figure sitting at the table in the corner with his head lowered.
Didn't they bring back some prey?
Landing steadily from the high stool, Xio quickly walked towards the waiting manservant.
The mute Evan Stone, the most famous hunter in the East End, is a good hunter who runs a tailor shop, but from time to time he goes hunting in the countryside with several other former gang members.
Like Hugh, he is a well-known weirdo in East End bars.
"Hello, I would like to take over Mr. Luogo's mission."
At the wooden table in the corner, the manservant with soft features and obvious facial contours from the Southern Continent was startled, and he quickly looked up to see who was speaking to him.
A child?
The fear in his eyes quickly faded away, replaced by a look of surprise.
Dressed in a knight's uniform and not much taller than the mixed-blood child, Xio looked like a half-grown child to him.
"Are you sure you want to accept sir's commission?"
Although he thought this was just a prank by a kid, judging from the appearance of the "kid" in front of him, she was undoubtedly a pure Loen person, and she was definitely not the mud-legged ones he saw in the East District. She needed to be treated with caution.
Official citizen.
Alas, let's find a way to send her away... Just as the manservant was about to speak, he heard a shout from the bartender who was chatting with a female waiter.
"Hugh is a famous arbiter in the East District. If you treat her like a child, you might not be able to leave this bar!"
The manservant was stunned for a moment, and then the surprise in his eyes became even worse. He looked over and over at the girl with immature features in front of him.
"I'm sure I want to accept Mr. Luo Ge's commission." Ignoring the bartender's attempt to "clear his name", Xio nodded stubbornly.
Although he still couldn't believe it, after thinking about it, the bartender here wouldn't lie to him, and the manservant finally sighed.
Forget it, I am only responsible for bringing him to Mr.
"Madam, it seems that your friend has successfully received the commission?" The bartender withdrew his gaze from the corner and raised his chin frivolously towards the lady in front of him.
In this bar where bounty hunters gather, it's not easy to see a good-looking woman with a good career.
The lady with brown hair and blue eyes, no, Forsi, who was already a little bored, smiled and shook her head. She pointed in Xio's direction with a gesture, conveying some information to the bartender who was trying to strike up a conversation with her.
"We are together..."
She tapped her fingers, skillfully tucked her slightly curly hair behind her ears with her fingertips, and brushed her earlobe carelessly.
Ah, ah... the flaxen-haired bartender was stunned. He had already agreed with the valet to take a break and walked back to the bar step by step.
She glanced at the bartender who had complicated eyes and did not dare to look at her openly. She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart and asked her friend:
"What happened just now?"
"No, everything was normal just now." Forsi stood up slowly, straightened out some folds of the coat and the long skirt underneath it, and nodded lightly.
"Let's go?"
............
"Detective Essinger, these are the two men I thought you were talking about, Detective Louis Evans and Detective Sherlock Moriarty." Sheriff Fassin stood upright and briefly introduced the two men behind him.
.
"You should have heard of Mr. Evans. He is a detective with an excellent resume. Detective Moriarty, who graduated from Lundborg University with a master's degree in criminal investigation, is also a very outstanding professional."
A professional with only a professional resume... With a smile on his face, Klein suddenly felt a gaze directed at him.
Several people were standing in the foyer. Detective Essinger, who had a thin face, dark blue eyes, and sharp facial features, looked at Klein behind Sheriff Fassin, and narrowed his eyes slightly to allow himself to see more clearly.
"I really didn't expect that I would be able to meet my alumni after returning to Backlund."
He straightened his collar with a smile and quietly revealed the accessories on his shirt lapel.
It was a knuckle-sized badge with a main body made of brass and a tower engraved in the center.
Detective Essinger graduated from Lundborg University?
Dunn, who recognized that the badge was similar to some pictures on the Holy Book of Knowledge and Wisdom, frowned quietly, then looked in the direction of Klein, waiting for the reaction of another Lemberg University graduate.
.
The school badge of Lundborg University... After getting his own settings, Klein did some homework immediately and smiled.
"I feel very lucky, too."
It's a bit embarrassing to say that Li Gui met Li Kui...