Enthusiastic bosses never take dogs lightly

When Seseiin Kiara walked on the street, he even wrapped himself a shawl that could almost cover his entire upper body, and with his long hair coiled up, he looked nothing like any ordinary woman in this era The difference, what I have to say is that her face is full of exotic customs from the East, and her beauty is beyond imagination.

Even so, she kept the shawl gathered around her head, making it look like she was wearing a half-cape over her entire upper body.

The people in the hotel didn't care about her going out, after all, this is London, and it's even more common for women to come and go in the hotel (referring to selling YIN).

Kiara wandered around the Whitechapel area twice. She carefully avoided the area where Jack the Ripper committed crimes. After confirming that there would probably be no results today, she just found a street lamp and stood on the side of the street. Without doing anything special, he easily caught a man who came home in the middle of the night.

Diablo didn't want to recall the specific process. In fact, he didn't understand at all how a man sitting in a carriage with two bodyguards was caught by Kiara so easily.

"This is a commercial secret~ Of course, if you want to know, master, it's totally fine." Afterwards, Kiara Seseiin answered him in this way. This kind of title and way of speaking that gave him a headache made Diablo decisive. Abandoned the idea of ​​in-depth study.

This man should be a certain nobleman, so he has the spare energy to still come out to have fun at this time, and even has spare spare energy to take the bodyguards and ride in a very high-end carriage.

In the middle of the night in London, Kiara, who was still circling outside in the middle of the night, boarded such a carriage and left, which was naturally seen by several pairs of eyes in the dark.

When Diablo returned to the hotel early the next morning, he already had a lot of money in his pocket and brought back a set of very high-end women's clothing.

"...So I just talked to him for an hour, and I got such a generous salary. I started to envy the profession of a psychologist." Diablo looked at the pile of coins in front of him, and said with a deep expression.

Last night, Sesseiin Kiara not only managed to get the noble man to tell all his troubles during this period of time in less than an hour of conversation, but he also succeeded for the first time without taking medicine or I need to be exhausted before I can fall asleep, and then while there is still time, Kiara Saseiin stopped by this man's study and collection room. Although he didn't find anything particularly useful, he still put it in his collection. I read a few history books.

After waking up in the morning, I had a few more chats with that rare and refreshed man, and I got a huge amount of wealth and a super beautiful dress from the man who wanted to take out all the cash.

The next day, I slept during the day, and at night, Kiara Saseiin circled around there much earlier than yesterday. The feeling of being stalked was stronger, but still no one made any moves.

She left there after catching a new target like yesterday, and came back the next day with a full harvest.

"I always feel that before I catch Jack the Ripper, I will become a rich man..." Diablo was eye-opening to the nobles of this era, "How long do you think he can't bear it at most?" Stop shooting?"

"If I'm right, he's probably going to do it tonight." Kiara Saseiin didn't care, "Of course, a strange prostitute who I haven't seen much before, and two I left with noble men every night, and it seems that I want to continue on the third night."

"My behavior perfectly hit all the explosive points of that Mr. Ripper, so he will definitely do it, and he will do it impatiently." Saiseiyuan Kiara said with a smile, "But it's something like pretending to be a JI girl. , It’s really the first experience, especially after hearing so many interesting troubles.”

London at night is not as deserted and quiet as modern people imagine. There are always some people who want to take advantage of the night to do something, maybe sell their bodies, maybe steal money, or even more maybe, want to do something. field murder.

On the streets of London in 1888, some kerosene street lamps could occasionally be seen on. Because there have been more murders in the Whitechapel area recently, there will also be patrolmen walking on the street with lanterns.

Kiara Seshoin stood familiarly under a street lamp, under the flickering light, half of her face was covered by shadows, not long after, a carriage came slowly, Kiara Sesshouin stepped forward, Like the previous two days, it seemed that he wanted to go completely under the light.

Then at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind her, pulling her back into the darkness, and another thing that was hard to say was a hand covered her mouth and nose.

"Huh?" The killing courtyard let out a panicked cry, but was quickly submerged in the darkness.

The driver of the carriage looked a little strangely, "No one, my eyesight?" He muttered while continuing to wave his whip to drive the carriage forward.

After the hand pulled the woman's body over, the man dragged the woman along the criss-crossing alleys without waiting for the carriage not far away to leave, until he entered a room on the side. Only then did he let go of the "hand" covering the mouth and nose of the killing courtyard.

They ran all the way. According to the man's terrifying strength, ordinary women could not breathe because of his mouth and nose being held down like this. At this time, they would have already passed out.

In the dim and lightless world, the Ripper let out a strange laugh, which seemed to emanate from his chest, and even caused an echo, "Kuhahaha, jie jie jie jie... a woman like you, A woman like you deserves something like this... Pfft!!"

Before he finished speaking, a fist pierced straight through his chest, and a huge amount of blood spit out from his mouth in an instant.

"It's so ugly." After tearing off the thing that was not so much a hand, but rather some kind of tentacles, Diablo's voice sounded in the dead silent room, "Tsk, how can that guy from the Killing Academy do it? Wearing this kind of clothes on your body?"

Women's clothes with big skirts obviously couldn't make Diablo, who is a man in body and mind, feel at ease. He casually tore off the huge skirts, and threw aside the clothes that were in the way, "Huh?"

At this moment, the man who should be Jack the Ripper suddenly jumped up from the ground. At this time, two huge slits were opened on both sides of his cheeks, like fish gills, and he His skin also became eerie, and something appeared between his fingers.

"What the hell!" Caught off guard, Diablo was almost caught in the face by the opponent's palm. He backed up several steps and smashed the wooden door behind him hastily. The faint light that came in could clearly see the true face of the guy in front of him.

It was a weird creature with a fish head on it, and the palm had completely turned into the webbed claws of a fish creature. Diablo saw it right before. On the webbed claws of that guy, the claws were like sharp knives, easily Grab the wood fragments on the side and turn them into powder.

"Damn it, it's a deep diver!!!" Diablo's voice sounded in his mind, and this voice woke him up from the horror of seeing an indescribable monster.

No matter how much you come into contact with this kind of thing, it is still impossible for the human spirit to be indifferent when facing the monster in front of you. Fortunately, Diablo, who has experienced many battles, successfully caught the opponent's claws before his neck again. The opponent's claws were grasping sideways, and the slippery touch made him almost fail to hold those disgusting webbed claws.

The stand-in was released at the first time, and time began to leap forward. Diablo really didn't want to touch that slippery thing any longer. After letting go, he immediately changed his body shape and went around behind that guy. The opponent's chest, this time he learned the previous lesson and swung straight towards the opponent's heart.

During the time leap, he saw the other party waving his claws towards him and throwing something, but the thing was thrown in the direction of the substitute, so there should be no problem.

Time flowed again, and within ten seconds of being cut off, one of the monster's claws pierced towards Diablo's original position, while the other claw crushed something.

"Go to hell!" The Crimson King's hand knife slashed fiercely, cutting open the opponent's body like a hot knife cutting butter, and blue blood burst out.

And the deep diver's claws also threw something in the direction of the Scarlet King at that moment.

His vision blurred in an instant, Diablo saw only a white light in front of his eyes, and then lost consciousness.

"Yeah, you're back?" What Diablo appeared again was a very ordinary room. One side of the living room was a TV, coffee table and sofa, and the other side was decorated as a dining room, because there was no room. Living with my parents, the dining table at home is just an ordinary table for four, but when someone comes, adding a few chairs will not make it too crowded. At this time, there are several chairs beside the table, one of which is Or a baby chair.There are many meals on the dining table at this time, and the aroma of the meals brings an inexplicably ordinary and warm feeling to people.

Most of the furniture in this room was selected by myself and my wife at the furniture market. Even the tablecloths were selected by my wife on Taobao.

The wife came out of the kitchen on the side, holding a dish in her hand. When she saw herself, she smiled and said to herself, her abdomen had already bulged obviously, and it could be seen that there was a life is gestating in it.

"Ah, I'm back..." The moment he spoke, more and more things emerged from the depths of his memory, and figures gradually appeared beside the table, father and mother, they were smiling and looking at him.

On the baby chair, the eldest son was playfully playing with cutlery on the dining table, and his mother was reaching out to stop his behavior.

"..." Countless words came to my mind, but I couldn't say anything when I opened my mouth. After a year, these memories of the past are still clear.

He walked towards the figure.