My years as a menswear boss

Jiqiu was holding an academic newspaper, which was full of praise for a new academic research report just published by Professor James Moriarty.

And the book "Mechanics of Asteroids" that won him a professorship has such a high reputation in the public eye that it can be found in any bookstore in London.

Now no one would expect that such a highly respected university professor has created a huge criminal empire in London. Almost half of the cases in London can be related to him. Every time he commits a crime, no evidence or clues will be left. Even Sherlock Holmes can only use "to die together" to end the root cause of this crime.

If she pointed out that Professor Moriarty was a spider in the crime web, she would probably die before the spider caught in the web.

'If I were to meet Moriarty I'd really be in danger. Jiqiu complained in his heart.

"Sir, what do you think of the book "Asteroid Mechanics"?"

The freshly baked baguettes on the table exude the aroma of bread, and the bone china plate is full of Italian tomato soup, but Jiqiu has no appetite at all, and she wants to directly insert the script into Holmes's mind.

"The pinnacle of pure mathematics." Holmes not only had an appetite, he even used it a little more than usual.

"Then what do you think of him as a person?"

"What interests you about him?" said Holmes, lighting his pipe. "You must know that Jack has not been found yet."

"It's only a matter of time, a decent life, and some medical knowledge. Sir, I found out that Professor Moriarty abused small animals."

Jiqiu tried to bring the topic to Moriarty. Jack the Ripper is such a famous criminal, it is impossible not to know him. She suspected that Moriarty was at least involved in the planning of this serial murder.

"I didn't find you so sympathetic before." Holmes looked at her with interest. "I also have a disembowelled frog on my test bench."

"He was simply abusing, not for research." It took a long time.

She could understand her boss's thinking, "If I want you to do this commission, investigate James Moriarty."

"I will investigate when Jack is caught." Holmes added some more tobacco to his pipe, and added humorously, "I can charge you a friendly price."

"Okay, it's all up to you." As long as he is willing to strike first, Jiqiu fantasizes that Professor Moriarty's criminal empire may not be established yet.

As huge as the original.In the original book, the process of handling the case is described in Watson's tone, and she has no way of knowing how many cases have not been recorded by Watson.

"Currently, there are 350 surgeons recorded in London, and there are still three who do not meet the requirements of region, height, age, and origin." Holmes handed her the survey information in his hand.

Even though she has seen it many times, Jiqiu is still amazed by Holmes' ability. She hasn't caught the shadow of the suspect yet, and Holmes has already locked the suspect.

David Firth, 32 years old, has practiced medicine for six years. He lives at No. 105 Tulip Street, ten kilometers away from Whitechapel. He is withdrawn, living alone, and unmarried.

Carl Grant, 28 years old, has practiced medicine for three years. He lives at No. 25 Golden Cross Street. He is kind and married. He has adopted a son and a daughter under his name.

Collins Helan, 30 years old, has practiced medicine for seven years. He lives at No. 256 Charles Street. He has a kind personality. His wife died two years ago and they have a son together.

"They all graduated from the University of London. You can ask Watson, maybe they are classmates."

The resumes of the three people in hand can be regarded as outstanding, and the family background is good. Except for a little setback, the journey is basically open and open.

"You go and pay a visit to Watson. I'll check David Firth first." Holmes stood up and put on his coat on the hanger.

"Okay." She drank the cooled tomato soup in one gulp.