My years as a menswear boss
Chapter 92
How many steps does it take for a person to escape from hanging?
Jiqiu is very familiar with the procedures of the execution ground, and she has a ready-made reference.Miss Rose, a former opera singer, taught her a lesson from personal experience.
She only needs to bribe two people, one is the prison guard and the other is the hangman.
The night before the execution, the prison guards will give the prisoners a decent set of clothes, and Jiqiu only needs to ask the prison guards to put the custom-made buckle inside the clothes.Nancy was a bright girl, she knew what to do with clothes as soon as she received them.
Then give the hangman a needle and syringe, which contains the medicine she prepared, which can make people fall into a temporary state of suspended animation, which has to be thanked that she is not from this era.
After all, the first needle and syringe has not been invented yet, and the configuration of the medicine comes from the detective and chemistry teacher Sherlock Holmes in the previous life.
All in all, Jin Chan needs sufficient funds and advanced knowledge to escape her shell, which is not difficult for Jiqiu.
After calculating the execution time, Jiqiu pretended to be a coachman in advance and waited under the gallows. She watched calmly as Nancy was put on a noose, the floor mechanism under her feet was opened, and the people watching the execution were still noisy. into one piece.
After waiting for a few minutes, the executive officer turned the lifting platform and untied the hemp rope around Nancy's neck, and then the hangman carried her off the platform and put it on the ground. The intern bent over to check as usual.
Confirm that the prisoner is dead.Then Jiqiu came on the stage. She skillfully put a sack on the corpse, tied it tightly with a rope, and put it on her cart.
Every time the prisoners in Derbyshire are executed, they are pulled by coachmen to the mass graves in the suburbs. Any coachman can take this job, and the police station will give two pence. Most coachmen despise this errand not only Unlucky, the pay is still meager.
The only coachman who was willing to do the job was given laxatives in his wine bag by Jiqiu.
'Hope people are ok. Ji Qiu silently apologized to the poor coachman in his heart.
She had to sigh in her heart that saving Nancy was much less difficult than saving Mrs. Hilda. Mrs. Hilda would probably be buried after her death, instead of wrapping her in a sack and digging a hole like Nancy. Hastily buried.
And the attention of most people in society will be attracted by the murder of her husband by an upper-class woman. At this time, who will remember a loyal lowly maid who was hanged the day before her master.
Jiqiu dragged the cart to the middle of the mountain in one breath. After confirming that there was no one around, she quickly let go of the rope and shook Nancy out of it.
The effect of the medicine was only two hours, and Nancy quickly opened her eyes in confusion, "...Mr. Hyde?"
"It's me, Mrs. Hilda asked me to rescue you." Jiqiu took out a large piece of cheese from his arms and handed it to her, "Do you need something to eat?"
"Thank you." Nancy hesitated for a moment, but still took it and swallowed, "Ahem, cough, where's Madam?"
"I'm sorry... I can only save one person with my abilities. Mrs. Hilda only chose to let you survive." Jiqiu untied the wine bag on his body and handed it over. "Here are some wines."
"Why." Nan Xi looked at Jiqiu in disbelief, "I would rather let my wife survive. It's all my fault... If I hadn't been greedy and chose to take a shortcut... I wouldn't have encountered that incident ...Madam won't either."
Jiqiu looked at Nancy's eyes filled with tears, and the tears fell one by one like broken pearls, "It's not your fault."
"Your sister never regretted choosing to let you live."
"What?!" Nancy's eyes widened in surprise.
"Didn't Mrs. Hilda tell you? You are her half-sister."
Jiqiu sighed, and told Nancy the message Mrs. Hilda gave her verbatim, "So, you should continue to live with her will, so that Mrs. Hilda can feel at ease Step into heaven."
"You're right, Mr. Hyde." Nancy raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face. "I will live for my wife, and I will work hard to realize her ideals, so that women can get the right to vote."
Jiqiu watched Nancy's eyes become firmer little by little, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The seemingly fragile girl had a tenacious heart like a grass, "I hope you will achieve this goal as soon as possible."
Finally, Jiqiu arranges Nancy in a cabin on the top of the mountain, which belongs to Darcy's family. In the past, when the hunting season came, the old Darcy would bring his son to live here.
Until Darcy fully accepted the fact that his father had passed away, he would not think of this place.
"There is enough food here, and there is also a basement." She seriously told Nancy to pay attention, "If someone comes, you can hide in the basement, just press the switch here."
"I see, Mr. Hyde." Nancy carefully wrote down the precautions that Jiqiu said, and promised not to mess with anything.
"Don't be afraid, I'll come to take you out of England in two days." Jiqiu comforted softly, "There you can develop your grand plans."
"Thank you, I don't know how to repay you for all you have done for us."
Nancy said in a trembling voice, remembering that after losing her only relative, sadness welled up in her heart again, and tears flowed out involuntarily.
Jiqiu looked at Nancy's red and swollen eyes, knowing that no amount of comfort could alleviate her grief, so she could only encourage her by patting her on the shoulder, wishing this poor girl to cheer up soon in her heart.
After Jiqiu left the wooden house, he walked down the mountain and saw Barton who was waiting there faithfully, "Has anyone been found?"
"I found it. Your guess is correct. She is still in London." Barton's deep and magnetic voice was full of admiration, "I have already bought a ticket to London, and I will arrive at my destination at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. It's the nearest train."
"Not bad." Ji Qiuyan succinctly praised that it is a good thing to have a subordinate who can handle everything, although after understanding her mind, there is no guarantee that the subordinate will not betray her.
But Jiqiu's self-awareness is very clear. When she is betrayed, she has absolute strength to turn herself around.
Jiqiu said goodbye to Darcy on the grounds that the newspaper had an urgent matter and asked her to go back to London.
"It's really important."
"I have no other thoughts."
"I did absolutely nothing wrong!"
Jiqiu quickly explained several things before leaving Darcy Manor and taking the train back to the familiar London from Darcy's suspicious eyes.
"She's very smart. There's a lot of fish and dragons here. Countless people come here every day from all over the world."
Jiqiu and Patton came to Canary Wharf, she bypassed a sailor carrying cargo, "She really doesn't look like a typist."
Yes, the person Jiqiu is looking for is the female typist Melody who used to work in her newspaper office. Of course, she is not the black-hearted factory owner who brought the employees back.
"She is hiding in a hotel near the pier, and it is estimated that she will go out to make a living after the news passes," Barton said.
"Okay, let's go visit this interesting lady." Jiqiu came to the hotel, and only paid one pound to get the information he wanted from the unscrupulous boss.
"You wait for me downstairs, don't follow." The big black panther followed her like a thug she had hired to help collect debts.
Button thought about the woman's frail body, but did not object to his boss's opinion.
The unscrupulous fat boss of the hotel quietly looked at this extravagant young man, "Is this young master here to catch the escaped fiancée?" '
'Tsk tsk tsk, the fiancée can still run away after such a long time, I'm afraid it's not some eccentricity. '
Jiqiu ignored the gossiping eyes of the boss, went straight to the second floor and knocked on the door, "I'm Elvis Hyde."
A trivial sound came from inside the door, like the sound of cups and teapots being knocked over to the ground. After a while, the inside became quiet, and Jiqiu waited patiently.
The door was finally opened, and Melody behind the door held the doorknob tightly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to seek responsibility." Jiqiu looked at the panic-stricken woman, and couldn't help admiring that it was a wise decision for her family to let Barton wait downstairs.
Jiqiu was still invited into the room, she watched Melody handing her a cup of freshly brewed black tea, there was still a hole in the cup, "Thank you."
"I'm sorry for betraying your trust." Melody said softly. She looked haggard and her hair was dry, but for some reason she was relieved to see her boss standing outside the door.
"I feel like I'm a good boss and I don't treat any of my employees badly."
Jiqiu stroked the broken edge of the cup, guessing that this was the only cup that survived just now, "Of course I also trust my employees."
"No! You have made no mistakes, Mr. Hyde, you are the best boss I have ever met!" Melody interrupted her quickly, "All this is my personal problem."
"Huh?" Jiqiu tilted his head and looked at Melody, whose face was flushed from excitement, with some puzzled eyes.
Melody looked at the young man with gentle eyes, and said slowly, "I'm not actually Melody... The real Melody has long since died, and I'm just a woman living in her place."
"My husband is a rude and despicable man. He often chooses to beat me up because of some unhappy things. I couldn't bear it and ran away from him. I don't have any ability to make a living. I hide in the garbage dump all day long, afraid of him. find me.
Just when I was about to starve to death, Margaret found me rummaging through the rubbish, she took me to a small house on the outskirts of London, where there were many bruised women, they were all hard-working women , I met Melody who was covered in injuries, she looked very similar to me, and we had the same tragic experience, so we quickly became good friends who talked about everything. "
"Sorry, I reminded you of sad things." Jiqiu looked at the woman covering her face.
"You don't have to blame yourself, thank you very much for your willingness to listen to my explanation." Melody choked up, she paused and continued, "My poor unfortunate friend died in a fever at the end...then one day, Margaret came up to me and said 'From today on you are Melody' and that's what I was going to say."
Jiqiu is very familiar with the procedures of the execution ground, and she has a ready-made reference.Miss Rose, a former opera singer, taught her a lesson from personal experience.
She only needs to bribe two people, one is the prison guard and the other is the hangman.
The night before the execution, the prison guards will give the prisoners a decent set of clothes, and Jiqiu only needs to ask the prison guards to put the custom-made buckle inside the clothes.Nancy was a bright girl, she knew what to do with clothes as soon as she received them.
Then give the hangman a needle and syringe, which contains the medicine she prepared, which can make people fall into a temporary state of suspended animation, which has to be thanked that she is not from this era.
After all, the first needle and syringe has not been invented yet, and the configuration of the medicine comes from the detective and chemistry teacher Sherlock Holmes in the previous life.
All in all, Jin Chan needs sufficient funds and advanced knowledge to escape her shell, which is not difficult for Jiqiu.
After calculating the execution time, Jiqiu pretended to be a coachman in advance and waited under the gallows. She watched calmly as Nancy was put on a noose, the floor mechanism under her feet was opened, and the people watching the execution were still noisy. into one piece.
After waiting for a few minutes, the executive officer turned the lifting platform and untied the hemp rope around Nancy's neck, and then the hangman carried her off the platform and put it on the ground. The intern bent over to check as usual.
Confirm that the prisoner is dead.Then Jiqiu came on the stage. She skillfully put a sack on the corpse, tied it tightly with a rope, and put it on her cart.
Every time the prisoners in Derbyshire are executed, they are pulled by coachmen to the mass graves in the suburbs. Any coachman can take this job, and the police station will give two pence. Most coachmen despise this errand not only Unlucky, the pay is still meager.
The only coachman who was willing to do the job was given laxatives in his wine bag by Jiqiu.
'Hope people are ok. Ji Qiu silently apologized to the poor coachman in his heart.
She had to sigh in her heart that saving Nancy was much less difficult than saving Mrs. Hilda. Mrs. Hilda would probably be buried after her death, instead of wrapping her in a sack and digging a hole like Nancy. Hastily buried.
And the attention of most people in society will be attracted by the murder of her husband by an upper-class woman. At this time, who will remember a loyal lowly maid who was hanged the day before her master.
Jiqiu dragged the cart to the middle of the mountain in one breath. After confirming that there was no one around, she quickly let go of the rope and shook Nancy out of it.
The effect of the medicine was only two hours, and Nancy quickly opened her eyes in confusion, "...Mr. Hyde?"
"It's me, Mrs. Hilda asked me to rescue you." Jiqiu took out a large piece of cheese from his arms and handed it to her, "Do you need something to eat?"
"Thank you." Nancy hesitated for a moment, but still took it and swallowed, "Ahem, cough, where's Madam?"
"I'm sorry... I can only save one person with my abilities. Mrs. Hilda only chose to let you survive." Jiqiu untied the wine bag on his body and handed it over. "Here are some wines."
"Why." Nan Xi looked at Jiqiu in disbelief, "I would rather let my wife survive. It's all my fault... If I hadn't been greedy and chose to take a shortcut... I wouldn't have encountered that incident ...Madam won't either."
Jiqiu looked at Nancy's eyes filled with tears, and the tears fell one by one like broken pearls, "It's not your fault."
"Your sister never regretted choosing to let you live."
"What?!" Nancy's eyes widened in surprise.
"Didn't Mrs. Hilda tell you? You are her half-sister."
Jiqiu sighed, and told Nancy the message Mrs. Hilda gave her verbatim, "So, you should continue to live with her will, so that Mrs. Hilda can feel at ease Step into heaven."
"You're right, Mr. Hyde." Nancy raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face. "I will live for my wife, and I will work hard to realize her ideals, so that women can get the right to vote."
Jiqiu watched Nancy's eyes become firmer little by little, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The seemingly fragile girl had a tenacious heart like a grass, "I hope you will achieve this goal as soon as possible."
Finally, Jiqiu arranges Nancy in a cabin on the top of the mountain, which belongs to Darcy's family. In the past, when the hunting season came, the old Darcy would bring his son to live here.
Until Darcy fully accepted the fact that his father had passed away, he would not think of this place.
"There is enough food here, and there is also a basement." She seriously told Nancy to pay attention, "If someone comes, you can hide in the basement, just press the switch here."
"I see, Mr. Hyde." Nancy carefully wrote down the precautions that Jiqiu said, and promised not to mess with anything.
"Don't be afraid, I'll come to take you out of England in two days." Jiqiu comforted softly, "There you can develop your grand plans."
"Thank you, I don't know how to repay you for all you have done for us."
Nancy said in a trembling voice, remembering that after losing her only relative, sadness welled up in her heart again, and tears flowed out involuntarily.
Jiqiu looked at Nancy's red and swollen eyes, knowing that no amount of comfort could alleviate her grief, so she could only encourage her by patting her on the shoulder, wishing this poor girl to cheer up soon in her heart.
After Jiqiu left the wooden house, he walked down the mountain and saw Barton who was waiting there faithfully, "Has anyone been found?"
"I found it. Your guess is correct. She is still in London." Barton's deep and magnetic voice was full of admiration, "I have already bought a ticket to London, and I will arrive at my destination at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. It's the nearest train."
"Not bad." Ji Qiuyan succinctly praised that it is a good thing to have a subordinate who can handle everything, although after understanding her mind, there is no guarantee that the subordinate will not betray her.
But Jiqiu's self-awareness is very clear. When she is betrayed, she has absolute strength to turn herself around.
Jiqiu said goodbye to Darcy on the grounds that the newspaper had an urgent matter and asked her to go back to London.
"It's really important."
"I have no other thoughts."
"I did absolutely nothing wrong!"
Jiqiu quickly explained several things before leaving Darcy Manor and taking the train back to the familiar London from Darcy's suspicious eyes.
"She's very smart. There's a lot of fish and dragons here. Countless people come here every day from all over the world."
Jiqiu and Patton came to Canary Wharf, she bypassed a sailor carrying cargo, "She really doesn't look like a typist."
Yes, the person Jiqiu is looking for is the female typist Melody who used to work in her newspaper office. Of course, she is not the black-hearted factory owner who brought the employees back.
"She is hiding in a hotel near the pier, and it is estimated that she will go out to make a living after the news passes," Barton said.
"Okay, let's go visit this interesting lady." Jiqiu came to the hotel, and only paid one pound to get the information he wanted from the unscrupulous boss.
"You wait for me downstairs, don't follow." The big black panther followed her like a thug she had hired to help collect debts.
Button thought about the woman's frail body, but did not object to his boss's opinion.
The unscrupulous fat boss of the hotel quietly looked at this extravagant young man, "Is this young master here to catch the escaped fiancée?" '
'Tsk tsk tsk, the fiancée can still run away after such a long time, I'm afraid it's not some eccentricity. '
Jiqiu ignored the gossiping eyes of the boss, went straight to the second floor and knocked on the door, "I'm Elvis Hyde."
A trivial sound came from inside the door, like the sound of cups and teapots being knocked over to the ground. After a while, the inside became quiet, and Jiqiu waited patiently.
The door was finally opened, and Melody behind the door held the doorknob tightly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to seek responsibility." Jiqiu looked at the panic-stricken woman, and couldn't help admiring that it was a wise decision for her family to let Barton wait downstairs.
Jiqiu was still invited into the room, she watched Melody handing her a cup of freshly brewed black tea, there was still a hole in the cup, "Thank you."
"I'm sorry for betraying your trust." Melody said softly. She looked haggard and her hair was dry, but for some reason she was relieved to see her boss standing outside the door.
"I feel like I'm a good boss and I don't treat any of my employees badly."
Jiqiu stroked the broken edge of the cup, guessing that this was the only cup that survived just now, "Of course I also trust my employees."
"No! You have made no mistakes, Mr. Hyde, you are the best boss I have ever met!" Melody interrupted her quickly, "All this is my personal problem."
"Huh?" Jiqiu tilted his head and looked at Melody, whose face was flushed from excitement, with some puzzled eyes.
Melody looked at the young man with gentle eyes, and said slowly, "I'm not actually Melody... The real Melody has long since died, and I'm just a woman living in her place."
"My husband is a rude and despicable man. He often chooses to beat me up because of some unhappy things. I couldn't bear it and ran away from him. I don't have any ability to make a living. I hide in the garbage dump all day long, afraid of him. find me.
Just when I was about to starve to death, Margaret found me rummaging through the rubbish, she took me to a small house on the outskirts of London, where there were many bruised women, they were all hard-working women , I met Melody who was covered in injuries, she looked very similar to me, and we had the same tragic experience, so we quickly became good friends who talked about everything. "
"Sorry, I reminded you of sad things." Jiqiu looked at the woman covering her face.
"You don't have to blame yourself, thank you very much for your willingness to listen to my explanation." Melody choked up, she paused and continued, "My poor unfortunate friend died in a fever at the end...then one day, Margaret came up to me and said 'From today on you are Melody' and that's what I was going to say."
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