Doctor Who and Tsundere Detective

Chapter 198 198. Analysis

In this way, Sherlock followed the 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 filled out the form while asking Sherlock. Sherlock Sitting there humming a lullaby, as if he was about to climb onto the table while filling it out, the detective finally fell asleep on the table after repeating it several times, Sherlock frowned and looked at the detective for a while, then got rid of it handcuffs...

Sherlock predicted that this man would fall asleep, and he knew it from the very first meeting. Obviously, this detective worked late again today, and the lack of sleep for several days made him have deep and terrible dark circles under his eyes. His hair was neatly combed, and Sherlock guessed that they didn't have a mirror in their house, at least the mirror broke recently, but he still had a small mirror, because of his beard, although he had a lot of beard, he could see him He is carefully repairing it every day. Looking at the meticulously repaired sideburns, he cares about his own shape, but the mirror is broken again when he lives alone, which prevents him from making everything perfect. The broken mirror is too small for him to see himself. Has anyone close to him reminded him that there is a bit of shaving foam stuck behind his sideburns near his ears, and the foam has not completely dried and disappeared. This means that it has not been long before he trims his beard before going to bed, That's why Sherlock has been humming a lullaby, because it hasn't been long since the detective was woken from his sleep, he's too sleepy...

After Sherlock got rid of the handcuffs, he left the interrogation room lightly. Sherlock did not take the candles on the table. At this time, there were very few people in the police station. In this era, there is no observation room behind the interrogation room. There are no glass on the two walls. There was no drilling, and Sherlock felt relieved to leave here to find what he was looking for, oh! Sherlock already had some ideas, so he couldn't bear to confirm it quickly, to know whether all this was consistent with what he thought, whether the policemen of this era were too stupid or the criminals were too smart, he wondered if he was the least The exaggeration of the media that is willing to believe is too strong, because it is too disappointing, isn't it!An unsolved case of the century, but in the end it was exaggerated by the media... Oh!That's really ridiculous!

So Sherlock looked for the file room with his head down all the way, and he didn't meet a few people along the way. In addition, his acting skills are very good. He is a person who has been robbed, helpless and long-winded. In the middle of the night, no one wants to continue to increase the workload for themselves, so most of the police officers I met were kind and aggrieved, and then gave him directions and told him to find the people inside who would help him, oh!It went really well, because everyone was afraid of trouble, so Sherlock got into this file room where no one came.

It is said to be an archive room, but it is actually just a random warehouse. Since various systems and rules are not perfect in this era, the door of the archive room is just an ordinary unlocked door. Sherlock pushed the door open and entered the house , he saw that there were only a few boxes containing paper files, and the rest were unlabeled and unremarked evidence and dirt. For some reason, there was another one here that was a little messy and smelled like a man. On the bed, Sherlock raised his eyebrows and walked to the window with the file box in his arms, and then searched for it in the dim light outside the window. This file box does not store useful records in a systematic way, and many papers related to records in major cases are Put together messily, SHerlock finally found those so-called letters from Jack the Ripper, as well as photos and materials related to the case.

Sherlock sat by the bed and watched. He put three letters side by side on the window sill. Through the moonlight, he saw that two letters were written in red ink. The red ink was like bright red blood. The notes are similar and the ink and paper used are similar. Sherlock held a letter in one hand and compared it to the moonlight. The imitation of the notes is very similar, but the writers of the two letters are still different, and the color of the ink is also slightly different. One is darker and the other is lighter. The ending of P in the letter is slightly hesitant. The thickness and type of paper are also different. The paper of the first letter is obviously more brittle and thinner than ordinary paper, while the paper of the second letter is more fragile. Thick, but that's beside the point, because the letter from Jack wasn't real from the start.

Sherlock knows a lot about serial killers, he knows they do it to attract public attention, but they don't write provocative letters like this unless they have to, because they've got what they want, and they want people to be afraid of them , I hope people will tell them that they are cold-blooded and terrible, but what can't terrible people do?They wouldn't write such funny letters in red ink like this, because people's rumors and people's speculations were what he wanted, and Sherlock put the two letters aside.

This third letter is most likely written by Jack the Ripper, and most likely, but there are many spelling mistakes in this letter, and Sherlock looks at it with a frown. The notes on these two letters are different from the previous ones. The ink is also black. Unlike the previous two letters, this letter did not mention the name of the Ripper himself. He just talked about his intimidation and provocation. Sherlock felt very strange looking at this letter, and nothing seemed to happen. What's wrong, but there seems to be something wrong...

Sherlock also picked up the paper and looked at the dim light outside the window. The thickness of this paper was normal but the quality was better than the previous ones. Sherlock seemed to see some inconspicuous differences in the above few places in the dim light. Glitter, Sherlock looked closer and found that it was a little bit of gold dust, it didn't seem to be the gold dust in the ink, Sherlock thought it might be rubbed off the bronzing letter paper or envelopes that rich people like to use, is it possible? Sherlock smiled, Jack the Ripper could be a nobleman!oh!The news really shocked him, after all, only the really famous nobles can use this kind of thing at this time, Sherlock smiled, it was obvious that Jack wanted to hide it but he didn't hide it, look at it so he didn't find out !

Sherlock guessed that maybe the real Jack was diverting other people's attention, a letter that even used grammatical errors and spoke intermittently, and even had a lot of misspellings. There are two possibilities for this kind of letter. On the one hand, the other is really used as evidence by the police, which can become a turning point in the whole incident in the end, but obviously this incident did not succeed. His letter was called the most valuable prank in the end, and the matter is still That didn't take the slightest turn, and maybe that's why Jack didn't keep doing it, he was about to be exposed! Sherlock thinks that this possibility has increased by 80.00% after he saw the evidence.

Jack is definitely a doctor. The incision on Mary's abdomen is very smooth and flat, which shows that the knife he used is very sharp, but why? Sherlock constructed the previously suspended scene in his mind, the scene was perfect, and the corpse was placed in a way that Jack was satisfied with, but the end of the corpse's incision was not only the abdomen, but also the incision on Marie's chest was very uneven , not like at the beginning, as if there was a broken gap somewhere in the knife, but why?Why doesn't he change it?Unless he couldn't, but why wouldn't he be able to switch to a sharper knife, a question formed in Sherlock's mind.

Then there was the interrupted thought that Sherlock had noticed from the beginning, the door!The door of Mary's house, which can provide him with a lot of clues. It stands to reason that Jack's blood was everywhere in Mary's house, so why is there no blood on the door? There is no blood on the front and back of the door. Obviously, Jack can't The door was open to commit crimes, the door was closed, the blood did not splatter naturally, but it seemed that Jack deliberately sprinkled it all over the house, but the blood only stopped at the door, so Jack was protecting something ?his coat?

This may seem a bit funny, but it is possible, because in this era, most people in this period wear a long coat that reaches the knee, which is much longer than Sherlock's trench coat, so this dress will definitely affect Jack. Committing the crime, from the gold powder on the paper, it can be concluded that Jack is not living in poverty, which means that he can change into a coat, but he is still careful, indicating that his family status may not be that high. Sherlock discharged the word "eldest son" , which means that Jack may be the second son, or he is really too cautious, maybe he is afraid that his actions will be known by others! Sherlock shrugged, and when Sherlock came back to his senses, he suddenly found that the sky outside was about to light up, so Sherlock put down the materials he hadn't finished reading, and returned to the previous inquiry room.

Sherlock returned to the interrogation room with a cup of coffee, he gently put the coffee cup on the table and opened the window, then handcuffed and sat back on the chair, the detective woke up shaking his shoulders after a while Come here, the police detective who just woke up was a little confused. He squinted his eyes and looked at the window that kept blowing in the cold wind, then looked at Sherlock and the coffee in front of the table, and then asked a little contemptuously, "Did someone come in just now?"

"Yes! There is a cup of coffee! The coffee is still hot!" Sherlock shook the handcuffs on his hands and attached to the table, indicating that he hadn't gone anywhere, and he couldn't go anywhere. The detective didn't say anything. What just got up and closed the window, frowning at Sherlock

He picked up the coffee on the table and looked at it again. The detective looked at the coffee and then at Sherlock, and finally handed the coffee to Sherlock: "Drink it!"

Sherlock smiled and looked at the detective, yes he knew that the detective would not drink it, of course this cup of coffee was not for the detective in the first place, he had been in for a few hours, he believed that if he wanted For coffee, the detective would pour him a glass of water at most, and if there was a cup of coffee when the detective was suspicious, then Sherlock would be [-]% able to drink the coffee.

"Oh! Sherlock! You're here!"

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this case hope i can write well orz

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