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1476 Skins

 "Do you know where they went?"

"Although their blood is not pure enough, it is even a little dirty."

"But if you go to the bath that replenishes the vitality of those old bodies, you can still meet the standard."

"As for their skins? You can rest assured that they will have a safe place to go."

"Go with peace of mind and complete your mission."

"Expose this heinous atrocity and make the women of Yorktown grateful to me."

However, Jack's pride did not last long. The next second, Mai Fan's iron hook was around his neck, he turned a wreath and dragged him into Mai Fan's arms with a swish.

Mai Fan skillfully hooked the opponent's neck with sudden force.

The huge pressure cut off Jack's oxygen supply, causing his brain to suddenly turn black.

He quickly fell into a coma due to pressure and lack of oxygen.

A man who roams the slaughterhouse, a killer in the night, who specializes in targeting lower-class women in the red-top area. The feared Jack the Ripper was captured by Mai Fan in just one encounter.

Mai Fan put away the iron hook in his hand, looked at the two corpses hanging on the willow branches, and without much hesitation, took out a whistle from his hand and blew it toward the shore.

He asked for this whistle from the patrol policeman here when he just passed by the patrol booth.

As for the excuse for asking for a whistle, he also thought of it perfectly.

The story between a poor porter and a vicious debt collector was vividly described by him.

If there is going to be a murder on both sides, then it is not allowed to do so without blowing the trumpet or whistle.

This whistler Mai Fan even paid ten copper coins as a deposit.

He also knew that no matter whether there was a case or not, he would never get the deposit back.

But he was pretty lucky today.

This whistle will come in handy as soon as it is mortgaged.

The call last time was very urgent, but the police over there came slowly.

There's no one on Fifth Avenue, so what big thing could happen there? That guy rented a whistle from us just now, just to play a few whistles to tease us, right?

The two patrolmen thought to themselves that if they were really fooled by this kid, they would make him look good in a while.

But when they forgot about the woods and came over, they smelled a very strong smell of blood. The two patrolmen felt bad, so they ran over here.

When the patrol officers arrived, they saw a horrified Mai Fan, two corpses hanging on a tree branch, and a man lying on the ground with no idea of ​​his life or death.

"what's going on?"

Mai Fan returned the whistle to the patrol officers tremblingly, and then told them the story in a sullen voice.

In order to explain the matter clearly, he repeated the incident of the crime many times, and the two patrol officers were extremely surprised when he heard the last one.

I just thought my neighbor was a little suspicious, so I followed him secretly. As a result, I witnessed a vicious murder.

After the neighbor discovered him, he tried to kill him and silence him, but unexpectedly he was killed by this kid instead.

Oh my God, it has been over 100 years since the city of York was built, and I have never encountered such a bizarre thing.

But no matter what, this scene must be dealt with. They will also take away the people here. As long as they wake them up, won't the matter become clear once they are asked?

"Oh, by the way." Mai Fan reminded the two patrol officers as if he remembered something: "I suggest that it would be better to invite the great detective Mr. Rock here as well."

"They said that because my neighbor provided some important clues to the great detective Mr. Rock, these two people came to kill my neighbor."

"The reason for the dispute is that they were once a team."

Gu Juan

"I think Mr. Roque will be very interested in this case and would like to hear the whole story."

Oh my God, this matter is really getting bigger and bigger, but the two detectives are not impatient at all. They are really too excited now.

They have been patrolling near Fifth Avenue in York City for nearly ten years, and they have never encountered such a case.

They had never had the opportunity to come into contact with a great detective like Detective Roark who had only heard of his name but never seen him in person.

Now because of this case, can the two patrol officers not be excited and happy to see their idols?

Even if it is night, time is not an obstacle when facing important cases.

The criminal police summoned a huge cart from the roadside and asked Mai Fan to throw the two bodies onto the cart. Similarly, Mai Fan also threw the still unconscious Jack onto the cart.

He was responsible for pulling the large cart from behind, and the two patrol officers were working one behind the other. Just to hold him back, the three of them rushed towards the police station together.

After arriving at the police station, a group of them alerted the policemen on night shift.

Someone was responsible for notifying Detective Roque, someone was responsible for placing the two corpses in the morgue for forensic examination, and some police officers locked Jack in the interrogation room in an almost brutal manner.

Let Jack wake up.

Wow!

A basin of cold water was poured over Jack's head.

The cold stimulation woke Jack up instantly.

The injury to his throat caused him to cough violently for a while.

Afterwards, after receiving more oxygen, he slowly regained consciousness and figured out where he was now.

"Fan, I really underestimate you."

"Well, you don't know everything, so why do you ask specifically."

"Yes, I killed those two people."

"But what was wrong with me in self-defense, officer?"

"These two people are in the same group as the arsonist from the No. 3 courtyard."

"Why should I go to the river on Fifth Avenue?"

"That's probably because I'm afraid, because I'm afraid these killers will come to the handyman compound again and carry out a second massacre plan against us."

"Yes, I didn't expect that even by the river, these killers still wouldn't let me go."

"In desperation, I hit them harder."

"Please close the door, you can't convict me just based on this crime."

The policeman laughed.

"Tell your friends about this."

"He heard what you were talking about."

"When Detective Roark comes here, our sergeant will probably approve a search warrant."

"That old Mr. Frank who you think won't be a gangster may become a witness to correct you."

"It's useless for you to be tough. Come on, let's talk about it now. What is fresh bathing water?"

"What exactly are the fresh products you want to provide to those elderly people?"

"Is there the goods you need in the red roof? What is it?"

"Blood is the main raw material of bathing water. Where does the blood come from? It can't be the kind of blood I think?"


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