No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Introverted personality is destined to be bullied everywhere, and it is difficult to grab the official employee qualification of Dachang.

Even if there is, it is easy to be excluded.

In order to compete for that pitiful resource, the people at the bottom are doing everything they can.

Look at the next one, Jack the Ripper is highly educated, indicating that his family used to be good.

Even if the family is in the middle of the road, the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse.

It is very possible to open a shop and eat a meal.

And the element of opening a store does not conflict with introversion.

Except for the mother who has engaged in sex work, which is more difficult to inquire, the first five conditions screen out most people.

Officer Lestrade used this method to send someone to investigate.

Reduce more than 400 suspects to three.

Classic three to one.

Of the three suspects, Alan Cosmins is the most suspect.

The remaining two are managers of textile factories.

The family life is happy, and there is no time to commit crimes.

Officer Lestrade sent his subordinates to ambush and block the retreat.

And called out his neighbor, old Bob, and asked:

"Sir, do you know the Allen family?"

"I know, he has lived here for more than ten years, but I watched him grow up."

"Then do you know what Ellen's mother does?"

After listening to the question, old Bob lowered his voice mysteriously:

"His mother was a sex worker. At that time, the selling point was 'women of the aristocratic nobles', and the price was much higher than others. But well, you get what you get for every penny, the chest, the legs, tsk tsk, the price is very high."

From a young age, he had a privileged family and enjoyed higher education.

Moved in more than ten years ago and my mother does sex work.

All kinds of conditions are perfectly in line with the psychological profile.

Lestrade's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists.

Jack, Jack, it's so hard for me to find you!

The infamous Ripper, nine times out of ten, he is!

Suzuki Qiaoqiao showed narrow eyes and joked:

"Sir, why do you know the price so well?"

Bob blushed, looked embarrassed, and coughed twice.

Then he pretended to be calm and explained:

"I, I have a friend, who took care of the business."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao laughed out loud and continued to tease:

"Is that friend you're talking about yourself?"

"..."

Old Bob couldn't get off the stage, like a police officer looking for help.

Lestrade ignored it and told his subordinates:

"Someone, surround Alan's residence!"

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone rushed to the barber shop, only to find that the door was locked.

Lestrade was a little annoyed and asked:

"Damn, what about people?"

The police officer inquired about the nearby residents and said that he went out in the morning with a vegetable basket.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao stood beside him and took the initiative to remind:

"Officer, there are too many people here. Set up a net first, and then wait for him to come back."

Lestrade thought for a moment and nodded in approval.

He was under a lot of pressure to catch Jack the Ripper.

I racked my brains every day and lost a lot of hair:

"You, you, and you, go to the east intersection to help defend. You, you, and you, go to the west..."

Lestrade was talented and commanded quickly.

Roll out thirty police officers and block all entrances and exits in the Whitechapel area.

He raised his pistol and gave orders all around him:

"The onlookers dispersed first. If anyone dares to expose it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing passers-by retreat, Lestrade continued:

"Others, come with me and hide first."

"Yes, sir!"

He kept three clever police officers, who took off their uniforms and acted as secret whistleblowers.

The rest followed Lestrade to the rooftop of the residential building diagonally opposite the barber shop to stand by.

"Mr. Suzuki, thank you so much."

Conan thanked him sincerely.

If it weren't for Suzuki Joe Bridge, they would probably have timed out.

At that time, all the members will be eliminated and punished by electric shocks, and they will have to spend the rest of their lives in wheelchairs.

For a detective who aspires to be a contemporary Sherlock Holmes, this is absolutely unacceptable.

Lestrade thought that John was thanking him for catching Jack the Ripper, and then echoed:

"Mr. Suzuki, on behalf of all the police officers, I thank you. Would you please show me your face tonight and have a drink?"

"Sorry, no."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao waved his hand and refused very simply:

"I'm leaving London around three o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't have time to participate in the liquor bureau. I hope the police officer, don't forget the commissioner's promise."

He was talking about killing Jack the Ripper before two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lestrade licked his lips and looked embarrassed:

"Mr. Suzuki, can you be lenient? At least after our interrogation, it's not too late to be shot."

"No, I can't wait, I can't spend it with you all the time."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao continued to refuse and made personal suggestions:

"After confirming that he is Jack the Ripper, just kill him. It is said to the public that Alan is fighting against the beasts and fight back desperately. He even wants to take hostages and escape. The heroic London police are not afraid of evil, and finally kill the Ripper. Jack was shot dead on the spot."

Lestrade opened his mouth in surprise, admiring his political consciousness.

The crime has been committed for several days in a row, and the panic of the people has risen to the extreme.

In everyone's heart, he is imagined as a vicious devil.

The battle of trapped beasts, taking hostages, is very in line with the fictional character.

If you follow the normal process, catch Jack the Ripper and kill him in public.

Everyone will think that these are what the police should take for granted.

If the script of taking hostages is added, then the police will rescue them.

It can win a lot of goodwill from the people overnight.

Wonderful!

Lestrade was ashamed and felt there was much to learn:

"Mr. Suzuki, please tell me, where did this hostage come from?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao shrank his neck back, as if looking at a mentally retarded, and asked strangely:

"Why hostages?"

"But you didn't say..."

"We claim to be hostages, but we don't really want them. We just let the people see what they want to see."

Wonderful!

While Lestrade was savoring it, his subordinates received a dark whistle notification and reported in a low voice:

"Sir, the target is back!"

Everyone cheered up and watched from the edge of the rooftop.

Alan Cosmins opened the door of the barber shop with an empty vegetable basket.

Lestrade waved his hand and charged down aggressively with his subordinates.

When the policeman knocked on the door, Suzuki Qiaoqiao shouted with wickedness:

"Open the door, the police station will send warmth!"

Chapter 348 Your taste, your fine taste

"Open the door, the police station will send warmth!"