Chapter 256 Professional Habits
"Jack the Ripper is considered the most vicious criminal in Dunling. Even the senior police detectives from Scotland Yard were unable to find any evidence or traces of his crime. Therefore, for a long period of time, he was at large and became a target of the night. Pronoun.
From commoners to ladies, ordinary people to alchemists and knights, as long as they are targeted by him, they will die on the streets without any accident, with missing limbs.
If someone hires bodyguards and swordsmen for this reason, it will be regarded as a provocation by him, which will arouse his interest even more, and for a while, people will be panicked from top to bottom.
However, three years ago, he had disappeared from Dunling and even all of Europe.
In recent years, there has never been a case similar to Jack the Ripper's modus operandi, so some people suspect that Jack the Ripper either died or left Europe.
The only thing no one believed was that Jack changed his modus operandi.
Because that kind of anatomical technique, which he almost regarded as a kind of art, was once popular and attracted many of his admirers to imitate it. However, those people's knife skills were too clumsy and did not have any kind of "beauty" at all. Instead, they were called Jack the Ripper's fame was even greater.
It is said that later some fanatical admirers appeared, hoping that they could be dismembered and killed by him. ”
Thinking of this, Haruyo frowned.
But it's not because of the appalling things, but because of Yin Xiu.
At this moment, he was listening to Haruyo's report while pulling out the blades that had penetrated his body. Some were wide and thin, some were long and narrow, some had blood grooves, and some had barbs.
Whether it was easy or difficult, every time Yin Xiu pulled one out, he would bring up a bunch of blood flowers, which made Chun Dai frown.
Despite preparations, the carpet in Liu Banxian's studio was soaked with blood.
"Are you sure we really don't want to go to the hospital? If we deal with it this way, the damage to the muscles and bones may be a minor matter. I am mainly worried that you will lose too much blood..."
Yin Xiu shook his head, "I told you, it's just a minor injury. Dip some glutinous rice into the talisman water and apply it to the wound and it will be fine. You just need a place to rest."
As he spoke, he began to pull out another sharp knife, holding the handle with his fingers, and after shaking it up and down a few times, a column of blood spurted out.
"Damn, the blood vessel was cut."
Yin Xiu murmured in a low voice, then looked up at Chun Dai who was stunned, "It's okay, you say it, I'll listen."
Haruyo forced himself to calm down, paused and said: "I compiled these based on the information at hand and some memories. There should be more details in Dunling's archives. When Luo Wei is discharged from the hospital, You can ask him to write an application and ask him to be transferred over there.”
Yin Xiu said calmly: "By the time Dunling sends us the files we want, that Smith may have run away to Africa, and we can't wait that long."
Haruyo spread his hands, "If this is the case, then we can only deal with it on two fronts. We will continue to track down the club and Smith. Of course, don't forget to ask for the information from Dunling. We must eradicate such a huge organization. , it will take some time.”
Looking at the materials brought out from Yuntian Commercial Building in his hands, Haruyo laughed inexplicably again.
“Besides, I always feel that it’s not us who need to worry right now.”
"Oh? What's your opinion?"
Yin Xiu, who said he didn't care, but was actually grinding his teeth in pain, suddenly became interested when he heard these words, and the flying knife stuck in his ribs didn't seem so cold anymore.
"It's not a high opinion, just a poor opinion."
As he spoke, Haruyo crumpled the information he had previously written on the paper into paper balls and threw them on the ground.
"Why do you think so many vampires suddenly appeared in the originally peaceful Hong Kong Island? Is it just a coincidence that this family or that family didn't go to Malaysia or Singapore, but they all gathered together and came to Hong Kong and Kowloon?
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According to me, there should be such an incident that affects the situation in the entire Far East. ”
"What kind of thing should that be?" Yin Xiu said and picked up the wine Liu Banxian put on the table and took a sip.
Liu Banxian didn't leave him a key to this place, but as long as he had the address, Yin Xiu didn't need a key.
Chun Dai took the wine handed over by Yin Xiu and took a sip, but it was obvious that he was not used to drinking these strong drinks, so even though his face was very calm, his eyes could not help but feel a little moist, with an extra glint.
After a pause and a deep breath, he said: "It's like throwing a handful of bait into calm waters, or something happening in the stock market. Anyway, it should be a big deal.
The powerful and powerful individuals among these vampires are all attracted here. Rather than seeking refuge, it is more appropriate to say that they are immigrants. ”
"Immigration?"
Yin Xiu sneered, "It would be more appropriate to say colonization."
As he spoke, he pulled out the last sharp knife in his body, and blood immediately sprayed on the carpet. The already damp carpet now had faint puddles.
It was a sharp knife with barbs, like a blooming flower, but it was stained with horrific blood, and it looked completely different from the handicrafts on the roadside.
"The special design is just a sharp knife when it is not triggered. But as soon as it is inserted into the body, the moment it is stimulated by stress, the blade will crack and bloom, branching out with countless barbs, and it will penetrate into the body. It is generally difficult to take it out. .”
After the explanation, Chun Dai looked at Yin Xiu with some surprise.
"So, how did you take it out?"
"It's very simple. Didn't you say that the meat will get stuck? Just dig out the whole piece of meat."
Yin Xiu seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him. He took out a handful of glutinous rice and wrapped it into the talisman paper with trembling fingers. He held the talisman paper between his two fingers and drew a few imaginary words in the air. After applying it, cover the wound.
"Master Patriarch, bless you!"
A burst of light smoke rose, and Haruyo's eyes almost popped out of his eyes.
After the smoke dissipated, Yin Xiu's wound stopped bleeding and began to heal slowly.
"You are more powerful than those Qi practitioners in Wu Jian." Haruyo sighed.
Yin Xiu shook his head, "It's not that I'm strong, it's mainly that Maoshan's Taoism is great."
It seemed like he had read a horror novel. After calming down a little, Haruyo took a deep breath.
"Jack the Ripper, can you just leave his body there? I know some very good stitchers, they will clean it up very well."
As a former patrolman turned private detective, seeing such unflattering crime scenes always made him habitually feel uncomfortable.
It's like a skilled fitter frowning when he sees substandard work.
Or like a Sicilian who gets upset when someone else adds water to their coffee.
Yin Xiu didn't take it seriously, "If you didn't leave it there, how would they know I was the one who killed it?"
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