Dressed as the ex-girlfriend of the disabled male protagonist

The Scotland Yard police cordoned off the scene. When they carried the body away, Jasmine watched the detective negotiating with the police, feeling rather complicated.

The detective turned out to be the famous Sherlock Holmes, who came to Whitechapel to solve the mystery of Jack the Ripper himself.But this detective is still very young, of course he doesn't look like Curly Fu, but more like Heng Chao, as if he could kill Jack with one punch.

Jasmine secretly sighed in her heart, what kind of world is she wearing? Is it really a world with only JOJO?But it doesn't matter, anyway, life must go on.

"The clue is broken here, should we stop here today, professor?"

Jasmine felt that even if she started to investigate, she would not be able to find the answer in a day, and in her impression Holmes seemed to be able to solve all the mysteries. If Holmes intervened, she might be able to find the real culprit. Anyway, this is not the real history. What will happen? It's all possible.

Actually, she was a little worried that if it took too long, Jonny would feel uneasy because of separation anxiety disorder, after all, he is really clingy.

"Perhaps we can also ask the detective what he has found."

Professor Moriarty looked at the other party calmly, and smiled at Jasmine without haste.

"Don't worry about Mr. Joestar, he hasn't completely lost his ability to take care of himself. For now, he's still a little bit rebellious, isn't he?"

"..."

...You are mistaken, Professor.

Of course Jasmine understood Professor Moriarty's hint, but she wanted to say that she was really not the kind of pervert he imagined, she was going to fall in love, she respected Johnny very much, and she didn't plan to reform and control him.

Soon after Holmes finished negotiating with the police, the other party suddenly looked at them and walked over.

So they sat down in a bar on the East Side.

"You look educated. Your left thumb and forefinger are drier than the rest of your fingers. There is a small amount of powder on the neckline of your vest, which is the mark of frequent use of chalk. This means that you are left-handed and work as a teacher. The girl next to you speaks very good English and her hands are not working hands. This is very rare for immigrants and means she is also educated, so she is not yours Maid, judging from her attitude towards you, she is probably your student. Judging from her age, I guess you are a professor at a university, and the only one who meets this age to get a teaching position Sir, you are Professor James Moriarty, right? Didn't expect you to be interested in the 'Jack the Ripper' case."

It started, he started.

This feeling of all the secrets being shaken up is really bad, but Professor Moriarty applauded the other party after listening to the almost offensive words.

"As expected of a detective detective, your insight is very surprising. If you don't mind, can you share the information you have obtained so far?"

"Of course, this time the deceased was the first man Jack killed, and his throat was cut from behind, but his internal organs were not removed like other women, and it was not the usual murder method that Jack used to show off. There was no sign of resistance, and the door lock was intact, which means that Jack may be an acquaintance he knew."

Holmes said in one breath, "He saw some features of Jack, but because of the darkness of the night, he couldn't be sure who he was, and his acquaintances were worried that he might be exposed, so they came to deal with him."

"He didn't kill each other in the way of Jack, and countless people in the slums die every day due to violence or accidents, and the police don't waste too much energy on investigating the cause of death of a poor person, so he can still hide in the crowd. Of course, this It also means we've narrowed down the suspects."

"..."

Jasmine was drinking the bitter gin at the side, looking at the guests who were gambling with chess, and had no interest in participating in their conversation at all.

In fact, she is not willing to answer questions from strangers, especially a guy like Sherlock Holmes who can see through your life at a glance, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Although Professor Moriarty is also very good at reading people's hearts, because he is a professor in the university, Jasmine doesn't want to offend him, because he also promised to let Jonny get a passing grade in mathematics at the end of the semester.

"Those two old farts are really annoying."

Pixie suddenly appeared next to Jasmine, and her stand-in had already shown an impatient look.

"Evidently no one trusts the other, and they talk a bunch of useless nonsense, but they don't care about the case itself at all. I bet they might start a competition in the end who can find Jack first."

"Shall we make a bet, Mr. Holmes?"

Professor Moriarty folded his hands and propped his chin, looked at the other party with a gentle smile and said, "Would you like to come to the competition, who will find out Jack's true identity first?"

……it is true.

"I want to go out for some air, gentlemen."

Jasmine drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and interrupted them calmly.

"Of course, be careful."

The professor and the detective took a look at her. They didn't think there was anything wrong. After reminding her not to go too far, they continued their exploration.

Jasmine left the table directly and walked out of the tavern.

The night in London in November was still very cold, and the homeless people had already taken shelter. At this time, there were few people around, and there were hardly any patrolling police officers, and even the girls had gone back.The fog on the street is also very thick, but the malicious eyes hiding in the fog can still be felt.

To be honest, Jasmine wanted to go back very much. After a day, there was nothing to gain, and the fact that the clues were still broken made people feel very uncomfortable and wanted to beat someone.

Out of politeness, she decided to wait for the professor and Holmes to finish.She folded her hands against the wall and looked around. It was still very shocking to witness the East End of London in the 19th century.Just at this time, a drunk man suddenly walked towards her not far away.

Pixie appeared next to Jasmine in an instant, and she looked at him vigilantly, while the drunk stared at Jasmine's chest, showing a mouthful of rotten yellow teeth, and smiled wretchedly.

"Hey! How much?"

"..."

Think of her as a prostitute?

If you think about it, standing on the street in a slum area at night, coupled with the relationship as an Asian, will basically be considered a crime.But Jasmine was not angry, and replied with a smile, "One pound per second, how many seconds do you need?"

"Crazy! Stinky bastard! You can go and rob!"

The drunk man spat on the ground, but there would be police patrolling nearby from time to time, so he didn't dare to do anything, just stared at Jasmine cursing and left.

But this drunk gave Jasmine a new idea.

Compared to the two detectives and the professor who were still reasoning based on clues, Jasmine wanted to see if she could fish for law enforcement and catch Jack before they did.

It must have been a great feeling, and it happened that she also wanted to move her body.

They were here anyway, and she planned to give it a try, so Jasmine deliberately approached in the direction of the ghoul street.Because the Scotland Yard police never approached to patrol there, Jack's crimes were all near Ghoul Street.The farther you go, the fewer people there are, and finally there are almost no people to see.

Because five people died in a row, the girls are afraid to come here, so she will be the only target here today.

After seeing that it was almost the same, Jasmine deliberately lowered the clothes on her chest and raised the hem of her skirt, then found a telegraph pole and stood aside.

Seems to look professional.

But I don't know how long it will take, and I don't know if Jack will show up today.Jasmine planned to wait here for a while, and even if she couldn't get to Jack, she would still shoot a few ladybugs.

……

After Johnny and Jonathan came to Ghoul Street, they still had no direction.Dio took the initiative to express that in order to find Jasmine as soon as possible, he would go to other places to see and disperse with them.

Jonathan didn't suspect anything, but just reminded him to be careful alone, and Jonny's cold eyes made him feel particularly unhappy.

Dio knew that Johnny was wary of him, but he didn't take the paralyzed man seriously. His goal tonight was to prevent the two from leaving there alive.

He intended to find an opportunity to give those two fatal blows at the right time, but when he was looking for a suitable hiding place, Dio accidentally saw a person.

That little cousin girlfriend of Johnny is standing alone on the side of the street like a girl?

Dio almost suspected that he was wrong, but that woman was indeed her, and she wasn't with that professor?But what is she doing here alone?

When he walked towards Jasmine slowly, Jasmine also noticed him, and she showed a slightly surprised expression at Dio's appearance.

"Why are you here?" She looked at Dio with a strange expression, and when she found Dio's gaze resting on her chest, she seemed to be offended.

"That's inappropriate, Mr. Brando, you shouldn't be staring at me like that."

"What are you pretending to be, you little bastard."

Dio raised his lips and smiled. In fact, he seldom swears, but I have to say that this situation makes him very excited.He walked straight to Jasmine, spread his hands to her and said, "Is it because your disabled boyfriend is not physically fit and can't satisfy you, so you are here late at night dressed like a cousin, trying to find some happiness for yourself? If If this is the case, you don't need to do this at all, you can come to me, and I am willing to meet your needs."

Yes, he had long wanted to taste the taste of Johnny's girlfriend, it must be very delicious.That woman completely aroused the tyranny and instinct in his heart, and he wanted to crush her completely, making her kneel at his feet and beg him.

"Have you finally shown your true colors, Mr. Brando?"

Jasmine frowned, she knew that Dior was this kind of person, a gentleman was actually very obscene under the surface, and his decent conversation and upbringing were all fake.But she was very surprised that he would say such things to her so directly, he didn't even bother to pretend, or felt that no one would believe her even if she told her about it?

"I'm too lazy to play house with you, miss."

Dio walked towards Jasmine, but found that she also started to walk towards him.

"But before I get rid of your boyfriend, I'd be happy to spend all my time on you... Huh? Did you not plan to run away, but approached me instead? Sure enough, you really want it."

"..."

Anyway, since he took the initiative to send it up, let's count him as the first ladybug of the day.

"If you don't get close, how can I beat you hard?"

Jasmine looked at him expressionlessly, and at the same time, Pixie appeared instantly and beat Dio in the face at high speed.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey!"

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!!"

The stand-in's fist hit the beautiful blond man's face like a shooting star. Dio was beaten so hard that he had almost no room to resist. In the end, his whole body flew out, and he couldn't get up again!

"You pissed me off, Dio!"

Jasmine flicked her bangs, stood with her arms akimbo in the pose of a magazine model, and looked indifferently at Dior who fell to the ground and passed out.Then she turned her head slowly, and shifted her gaze to another man hiding in the alley next to him, with a knife in his hand, who was peeping at them with a terrified expression.

"That's the second one," Pixie reminded her in an emotionless voice.

"You won the lottery tonight, Jasmine. But I suggest you beat them all to death."

She seemed to be lucky, and it really led her to meet Jack.

When the man with the knife turned around and ran away, Jasmine almost did not hesitate to chase after him.

"Don't run away, come here and let's have a good chat!"