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1477 Cases

 "Skin bag? Where is the skin bag processed?"

"Don't be so harsh. When the time comes, we will go to the red roof to visit and investigate, and we will also be able to find out who are the people who provide the raw materials for the bathing water?"

Jack, who was sitting behind the iron bars of the interrogation room, completely shut up.

At this time, he probably knew that he could not escape the punishment of the law.

Then he turned his hateful eyes to Mai Fan.

"When did you find out?"

"I didn't expect that you would be the best disguiser."

"Do you want to avenge your Ruth?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be such an infatuated person."

"But you know what? Your Ruth just takes you for granted."

"Ten minutes before she died, she was speaking ill of you in front of me."

Who is Ruth? What does this have to do with me, Mai Fan?

Mai Fan behaved particularly calmly.

It was so calm that the policemen on the side looked at him sideways.

Jack mistook this calmness for feigned composure.

He even more proudly and arrogantly shared every detail of his relationship with Ruth.

Of course, this little bit has nothing to do with love.

Jack described the process of how he seduced Ruth and told her that he had channels that could help Ruth get to know the group of old men in the upper class.

In fact, if you don't look at the results, Jack's words are not deceptive at all.

He did have an ulterior relationship with that group of elderly gentlemen on Fifth Avenue.

It's just that what these old men want is not the bodies of young and beautiful women, but the blood flowing in their bodies. Fresh.

When Jack arrogantly lured Ruth to the upper reaches of the river behind Fifth Avenue, and then what method he used to hook Lucy up on a tree branch, he described exactly how much blood could be contained in the iron bucket.

when.

Detective Roark, who had been approached overnight by the night patrol policemen, was already standing outside the interrogation hall.

The great detective heard all the details of what Jack said.

Because he has been dealing with various cases all year round, Jack's description brought out some of the great detective's buried memories.

After the police interrogation ended, Detective Roque suddenly participated in the interrogation.

"When did you come to York City?"

"If I guessed correctly, it should be in 18xx."

"At that time, there was a peasant woman who was entering the city and met you in the suburbs.

Maybe you did it unintentionally, or maybe you were still a newbie. So when her body was found in the suburbs, the scene was a mess.

But because it was an inaccessible place and it rained heavily that night, all the clues and traces that could lead you to justice were washed away by the rain. When we found the body, the peasant woman had been lying there for a long time.

It’s been a long time.”

"She was hooked on a branch."

"It's not done cleanly."

"At the time we thought it was just a perverted crime of passion."

"But then it became the women in the city who suffered this kind of harm."

"At that time, there were at least two cases similar to the peasant woman outside the city in the city."

"Just when we thought this pervert would continue committing crimes and become a notorious serial killer, he suddenly stopped."

"For nearly five years, there has been no similar case."

"We think this perverted killer has moved to other cities."

"The women of Yorktown are finally safe."

"In order to prevent everyone from panicking, the police suppressed information related to these three cases."

"Now it seems that the perverted murderer has not left here, he just stayed dormant in another way."

"And the reason why we didn't find the bodies of those victims is because this perverted murderer has found a handler, someone to help him deal with these bloody things."

"And this murderer is also very smart. He no longer attacks women from good families in the city."

"The women he chose were all local girls from York City."

"They're not even good girls."

"These women all have one thing in common. They all have no fixed residence and no fixed jobs. Even if they do, they work in red roofs with high mobility."

"The bosses who control these women have never treated them as serious people."

"If a woman just disappears and stops coming to work, no one will make any effort to find their traces unless she owes the boss a lot of money."

"After all, it's possible that these women are just tired of the clients in York City. They want to go to a new, bigger city to see new men and new scenery."

"And if their bosses don't go looking for them, don't expect the patrol police who only patrol the perimeter to notice whether these women are still in the city?"

"So now I'm extremely curious."

"In the 5 or 6 years since we thought you had disappeared, how many similar cases have you done?"

"Perhaps we can first understand part of it by finding the place where you hid your body."

The conversation between the great detectives Rock and Jack has been going on.

On the one hand, they are pressing harder and harder, wanting to ask for more information about the victim.

On the other hand, Gu Zuoyan may have known that talking too much would lead to death, and speaking a few words would lead to death. When Jack was talking to Detective Roark, he didn't want to hide anything.

When these two people were confronting each other and having a conversation.

Mai Fan was indeed very happy, because since Detective Roque appeared in this police station, his mission has finally begun to advance.

The current progress bar has directly reached 30%.

However, Mai Fan's danger level in this case is only 10%.

Participation in the case is 25%

It seems that assisting the police in catching Jack is an important part of opening this case.

Mai Fan hoped that they would talk more. The more they talked, the faster his progress bar would go.

At this moment, bang, the door outside was pushed open forcefully.

It's the police chief. He's arrived.

It's a bit strange to come all the way late at night.

When he arrived, the police chief's face was as black as the ashes on the bottom of a pot.

He walked up to Detective Locke and whispered something in his ear.

The recorder, who was only a step or two away from them, could not hear clearly what they said.

Mai Fan heard it clearly.

"The old gentleman who lived on Fifth Avenue was found dead in his home by our men."

"He was hanged. Just five minutes before our police detectives rushed to his house, the old man was hanged from the beam in the hall of his house."


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