Doctor Who and Tsundere Detective

Sherlock got into the narrow police car, or carriage, with his hands cuffed behind his back with heavy rusty iron shackles, and Sherlock sat hunched over in the carriage so that he wouldn't hit the top of his head. It's like a different person, not as noisy as before, but with his hands behind his back, his body closed and his eyes closed, which makes the little policeman sitting in the police car a little confused, even a little hairy, and he thinks a lot about Sherlock. The idea of ​​plotting to kill them...

The little policeman's hand holding his baton was trembling. He stared at Sherlock tightly and did not dare to relax. The atmosphere in this narrow carriage car was divided into two types, one tense and the other calm. Sherlock closed his eyes in his mind. thinking!oh!He has a unique time advantage, doesn't he? He has read the information about Jack the Ripper a long time ago, and there are many but few of them. Sherlock knows at a glance which news is false and which is true There is too little news. During this period, various newspaper news were mixed in, and even the news added by the police detectives at the time. After discarding these false news, there is only one clue left in the Jack the Ripper case. So Sherlock wants to see, he wants to see the crime scene, one is fine, he can analyze the things they ignore.

"Quiet!" Sherlock frowned and closed his eyes in this bumpy car and said such a sentence. The scared little police officer was too noisy, and his whole body trembled and his baton was wet and slippery. Constantly clenching or playing with something in his hand, the little police detective creaked his baton until Sherlock said the word "quiet". You must know that the more nervous a person is, the greater his reaction to the outside world is, so The little detective reflexively gave Sherlock a baton on the head, and it hit Sherlock and the roof with a bang, and the roof cushioned the force of the baton. Sherlock only felt a pain in his head and tinnitus in his ears, but it didn't seem to have happened. The wound, but the pain made Sherlock more conscious.

At this time, the carriage also stopped, and the door of the police car was opened. This is another police officer who was carrying Sherlock just now. This police officer is much more reliable than the little police officer who looks like a novice sitting in front of Sherlock. The policeman frowned and looked at the little policeman with red hands clutching his baton, and Sherlock, who was sitting in the carriage with his body bent and his eyes closed, and there was a red mark on his high cheekbone. The policeman immediately understood what he was Frowning, he said, "This is how scary you are! How can you be a policeman in the future? Besides, he may not be a murderer. There are too many lunatics at this time. Two days ago, there was a painter who came to the play If you want something related to this case, it is said that it can stimulate his creative inspiration, ahem... alright, alright! You go and drive the car, and I will be behind."

The little policeman ran towards the front of the carriage with his baton in hand like an amnesty. The policeman tilted his head and sighed, "You forgot to take the whip, and give me the baton!"

The little policeman ran back from the front in a panic, took the whip and handed over the baton. After saying sorry a few times, he went back to the front again. After the policeman got into the car and closed the door, he continued to raise his whip and went to the police During the round, Sherlock still kept his eyes closed and frowning, thinking about everything he had been interrupted.

There are not many people on the street late at night, but they are not too few, because there are mostly homeless people in the Whitechapel area, just like they watched their own excitement just now, there will still be some people gathered, But judging by the weather, it should be around three or four o'clock in the morning. At this time, the sky in London is still dark, the fog is thick, and the lights on the street corner have been turned off, so there are not many people who will come to Ma Li's house at this time , the same homeless prostitute [Anti-Harmony] after the business ends, remember that sentence is considered to be well-dressed?

That's right, that's the sentence. This is what Sherlock saw from the very beginning. The lady was fairly neatly dressed, but the makeup on her face was not so neat. There were folds on the skirt, big folds, yes The kind of unnatural folds made by two people, the curly hair is a bit disheveled, just tied into a ponytail and stuffed into her top hat, and these days, the fun-seekers are especially those who have a fixed residence. Gentlemen, they will not stay in one place until dawn like those lazy people who don't care about their reputation, and the sky is still drowsy at three or four o'clock in the morning. This is the last chance for those gentlemen to leave, so they will choose at this time The people who come to visit can only be the same kind of people who are familiar with their work and rest time.

And Mary!She probably didn't expect that today's business would kill her here. Mary's bed is on the left near the door. The room is small. The dressing table, everything here is very dilapidated, but Sherlock can see that Mary must have cared about these things during her lifetime, there is no dust on the table, stove, or even the window sill that she can't reach, everything is very clean , but today is different, almost every corner of the room has Ma Li's blood spattered.

liquor! Sherlock recalled the smell of alcohol, which was not uncommon in Mary's house. Obviously, Mary had a habit of drinking, and it could be seen from the door of her house, not only the socket near the door key had a lot of scratches, the door There are even many cracks in the wood near the lock. This is not an attempted lockpicking, because the people near Whitechapel are poor, so no one wants to steal it. The cracks in the wood are probably because Mary was drunk. Sometimes, she thought she opened the door but in fact she didn't. Of course, the easiest way to judge is that there are many empty or half-drunk bottles under Marie's bed or even on the kitchen table. Wine bottles, from which it can be deduced that Marley likes to keep everything tidy in normal times, but mostly he is drinking heavily...

But that's not the point. Sherlock noticed that Marie smelled of alcohol, but this smell was different from any other. He didn't have any added aromas, which meant that this was not an ordinary smell of alcohol, it was stimulated by alcohol. smell, it is difficult to find, especially the victim's habitual drinking and the body was not found in time, perhaps many times they will ignore this very sense of violation but not conspicuous, because they always Can't find the obvious.

The smell of alcohol is so present on Ma Li's wounds, is he disinfecting?But why, this man is a doctor, like people judged Jack the Ripper in the first place, but why does a serial killer sterilize before starting his crimes?Because prostitutes are dirty?Numerous analyzes show that Jack’s motive for committing the crime may indeed be this. He hates people like them... But this kind of statement may be relatively ridiculous, because it is far safer to kill a homeless man than to kill a royal family More, this is probably the reason, but it is definitely not the whole reason, because this is just the reason why he chose them, because of insurance, because the target is not valued, as for why he did this, maybe he has other reasons.

The door of the carriage opened, and the policeman untied Sherlock's handcuff chains locked in the car. Sherlock's hands were still handcuffed. He didn't want to escape because he needed information. He needed to know everything. Sherlock opened his eyes, his His train of thought was interrupted, and the scene in his mind was stopped when the pause button was pressed. Sherlock followed two policemen into the police station. The exterior walls of the police station were different from the modern ones. There were only lights in a few windows on the building. It was too late at this time, and few people were working in the bureau. These two low-level patrol officers locked Sherlock in a temporary cell.

However, it is clear that Jack the Ripper has made a big fuss. The efficiency of people passing this kind of news is far greater than the efficiency of spreading the truth. Because the news was spread quickly, Sherlock did not wait until dawn to wait for the person who interrogated him, but probably Someone came to see him in an hour or so, a guy with a beard, which was popular in this period, and seemed to be influenced by Prince Albert.

This man is not very fat, but he is wearing a white shirt and a bulky suit, a slightly skinny black coat on the outside, some fat and some long pants, this suit is not custom-made, or even a set, Sherlock observes without leaving a trace , This shows that this person’s salary is not very high, he is not very authoritative in the police station, and the clothes inside and outside do not match and do not fit. The real detectives will dress more decently than ordinary detectives, and they will appear more affluent.

Sherlock guessed that this was probably because they were bothered by the Jack the Ripper case. You must know that there were not a few lunatics who wanted to be famous in that era. Even in 2012, Sherlock told Lestrade a few times about those who came to plead guilty. Not the real murderer anymore, so it's the same at this time, serial murder cases always have strange witnesses or people who come to confess to increase the work of the police, which makes the police very annoying, so they don't send special police over time Those who are not involved in these strange things, but whoever is free will come.

"Heh!" The police detective stood in front of the prison door stretching his waist and yawning. It seemed that it was his turn today, too!Who let him live the closest!The police detective rubbed his eyes, he guessed that half of it might be a real serial killer, and half of it might be a strange lunatic, "I guess you will say that you are not the notorious serial killer, but don't worry , come with me, we have to follow the procedure bit by bit... Heh..."

In this way, Sherlock followed the police detective to this small torture room. There was a kerosene lamp on the table. After the detective leaned Sherlock on the table, he took a pen and formed a form. He asked Sherlock to fill out the form while As if he was about to climb onto the table, the detective finally fell asleep lying on the table after repeated several times, Sherlock frowned and looked at the detective for a while, then got rid of the handcuffs...

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Hope this case won't be ruined by me orz