[Zhongyingmei] The cubs I raised as aliens eventually became superheroes

The powerful theory of the alien family made Loki from Asgard fall into deep thought. As the crown prince, he has the right to inherit the throne of Asgard just like his elder brother Thor. Loki is thinking about what if he becomes Asgard King, what should we do in the face of people being brutally murdered.

Loki, who was rubbing his chin in thought, had to agree with Logan after thinking about it. As a king, he should really take care of his people.

"It's also a good choice to go out and find the murderer." Loki objected just now.

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After these three cases, the media gave the murderer a name - Jack the Ripper.

This is based on the way he commits crimes every time, as well as stabbing the uterus of women.

The name of Jack the Ripper seems to be a black cloud hanging over the heads of the British people. No one knows where this serial killer came from, and why he hates prostitutes so much. Will a vicious killer attack ordinary people?

Facing the panic-stricken London, the police can give only one suggestion, that is, after nightfall, do not go out to protect yourself.

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The policeman patrolling the street saw Emily and the others coming from the depths of the fog. He blew the horn in his hand, speeded up and ran forward to block Emily.

"Ma'am, London is a bit unsafe recently, please don't go out at night, go back early."

Emily opened the folding fan in her hand to cover half of her face, "Thank you for your reminder, kind sir."

The London police looked at the three men and a boy next to Emily, and always felt that unless Jack the Ripper got his head wet, he would not attack a woman with so many bodyguards.

After sending away the good-hearted police, Rocky, the London know-it-all, led them to the scene of the third murder. Charles, who had listened to countless detective novels, believed that there must be evidence at the scene.

The bloody smell at the scene still persisted even after a day, and Emily, who was very sensitive to smells, smelled other smells mixed in with the bloody smell.

It was a kind of cologne belonging to men, and the faint fragrance had not dissipated, which proved that men had stayed here for a while before they arrived at the crime scene.

After Charles got the clue about the scent of Emily's cologne, he used his little brain. He continued to analyze with the expression of "I'm a great detective," "Cologne proves that the man who left not long ago is a good gentleman who can Anyone who wants to wear cologne has absolutely no blood relationship with the victim, so it must be a passerby."

Loki, who was also thinking vividly, nodded in agreement with Charles' judgment, "Of course it doesn't rule out that men hate women very much. If Thor was beaten up, I would also dress up to see him."

The analytical ability of Charles and Rocky is incomparable to Logan. Logan, who does things simply and rudely, doesn't like thinking very much.

But as a normal person, Logan was helpless. When Loki proposed to exchange his brother for himself, he once doubted his relationship with Thor. Now it seems that this is really...

Logan: What a "beautiful" bromance.

"So what little monster is your conclusion?"

Emily encouraged Charles' ability to think independently, even if she could learn something from the smell in the air, she still wanted Charles to analyze it by herself.

Charles tilted his head and thought for a moment before coming up with his own answer. "I think he must be a detective like us who wants to investigate a murderer."

The ten-year-old's voice was very crisp, and he came up with his answer excitedly, then looked up at Emily, who was the guardian, as if he was saying that I was right.

Emily did not directly affirm or deny Charles' answer, she rubbed Charles' head and said, "If we are lucky enough to meet that gentleman, we can ask him in person."

Rocky sneered, he also had his own ideas about the identity of this passer-by. Unlike Charles who guessed that he was a detective, Rocky believed that this gentleman who stayed briefly was probably the murderer they were looking for.

But like Emily said, they are bound to meet this gentleman who is very curious about the Jack the Ripper case.

In order to let the great detective Charles have a good time, Emily and others visited all three crime scenes.

Emily didn't tell others that apart from the third crime scene, the other two crime scenes they visited next also had a faint scent of cologne, which meant that someone was keeping pace with them tonight.

And as they gradually approached, the smell of cologne became stronger and stronger, and Mr. A, a passer-by who hadn't met yet, was near the crime scene of the first murder case.

Emily had her own thoughts on Mr. Passerby A who hadn’t met yet. She touched her tongue and lips. Judging from the smell mixed in the air, Mr. Passerby A who had never met must be a high-quality man. grain reserves.

"So my little monster, what do you know about Jack the Ripper?"

Mr. Passerby A is important, but Emily cares more about her little monster. She asked Charles from today's big detective.Emily's attention was the best reward for Charles, and Charles, who was addicted, broke his fingers and reported the clues he found to Emily.

First of all, Charles determined that the target that Jack the Ripper hated was not a specific person, but the entire group, that is to say, Jack the Ripper hated prostitutes and women.Based on Charles' simple understanding of this industry and the way the Ripper committed crimes, he boldly guessed that Jack the Ripper's life experience must be related to prostitutes.

Secondly, Jack the Ripper is likely to be a lunatic with unstable mental illness. He overkilled when he committed the crime. After excluding personal grievances, only his mental instability can cause this situation.

Finally, Charles can be sure that Jack the Ripper must be a lonely single person, otherwise why no one has discovered what he has done.

The clever boy Charles analyzed clearly, and he was almost sure that the Ripper would commit crimes.

Emily listened distractedly to the clues Charles had "mastered" and nodded in agreement, except for the last one.

It's not that he will still commit crimes, but he has already committed crimes.

From the very beginning, the bloody smell at the first crime scene was stronger than other places, and Mr. A, a passer-by who was in step with them, also stopped in his tracks.Emily turned her head to look at the white church not far from them, and the stronger smell of blood came from the church in front of them.

Emily asked Charles and the others to stop at the spot to find clues, and asked Afu to call the police, while she walked towards the church step by step.

Emily pushed open the concealed door. Her eyesight was excellent. In the dim church, there were some bloody palm prints on the seats on both sides. Someone was holding the chair forward, and then the bleeding person seemed to fall, and the people on the ground The blood was messy, and it could be seen that someone was crawling forward with bare hands as if trying to escape from something.

The blood was all the way to the front of the church. Emily looked up, and there was a person with her head bowed sitting in the front row of the church. The tempting smell of blood emanated from her body.

Besides Emily and the woman who had stopped breathing in the first row, there was a third person in the church. The man in the white shirt standing under the statue of the Virgin Mary turned around and smiled at Emily. .

The third person who appeared at the scene of the crime was a young man in his twenties. He was wearing a white shirt, slim trousers and handmade leather shoes. There was some blood on the chest of the white shirt, and there were some blood on the cuffs. His hands were even covered in blood.

In Emily's eyes, he was like a huge and delicious ration, and the smell on his body attracted Emily's attention, and Emily watched the man swallow secretly.

In order to divert her attention, Emily glanced at the woman sitting in the front row with a peaceful expression. The woman's expression seemed to be asleep, and the place where the abdomen was severely pierced was covered by gorgeous clothes.

If Emily's deduction is correct, the coat on the victim's body belongs to the male food reserve in front of him.

Loki, who hadn't heard the sound for a long time, couldn't stop Charles' noise and entered the white church. Loki lit the candles in the room with magic, and the blood stains in the church revealed their true colors at this moment.

Charles cared more about the man in front of Emily than blood.

Ten-year-old Charles showed the advantages of long legs in the future. He came in front of Emily in three or two steps. He opened his arms to block the alien Emily who needed the least protection. Charles looked at the man and his body. Bloodstain said: "Who are you? Are you a murderer?"

The man looked at the ten-year-old Charles and found it interesting. The protective look in front of the "mother" at a young age made the man see himself back then, and time seemed to overlap at this moment.

The man shook his head slowly, probably seeing himself in Charles, with a faint smile on his face, "I just discovered her and wanted to make her more decent before God."

The man was referring to the fact that he covered the dead woman with clothes. He didn't look aggressive, and he really didn't look like a bad guy. Charles slowly lowered his arm and held Emily's hand and said, "We Trust you for now."

Aff has already gone to call the police, Logan went around the church to see if there were any traces of other people, and Loki walked around the woman curiously, and looked at the only stranger present by the way.

Loki is the god of mischief and can use magic, so he is most sensitive to good and evil. Just like Emily can identify a person by smell, Loki can also determine whether the man in front of him is Little Red Riding Hood or Grandma Wolf by his expression. .

"The cologne on you smells good."

Loki saw that Emily hadn't mentioned the cologne, so he helped to expose the man who was as curious about the Jack the Ripper case as they were tonight, and the cologne left at the crime scene all came from him.

Hearing this, Charles became highly nervous again. He raised his hand and pressed on his temple to forcibly check the man's memory. Before Charles could use his ability, Emily patted his head, "You are a detective today, Ask any questions."

The man's face didn't change because of Charles's little action, but he understood Charles' identity in his heart, and he said in his heart that he was a little mutant.

"Are you a detective or a murderer?"

Hearing Charles' question, the man laughed, and he finally moved his position. The man came in front of Emily and Charles. Although he was answering Charles' question, he kept staring at Emily's beautiful golden eyes.

In the eyes of the man, Emily was too gentle, and her movements and expressions were similar to Mrs. Purple in his memory.

"I'm a private detective." The man's smile was gentle, without any aggressiveness.

Charles made a yes gesture in his heart, and he guessed right, the man is really a detective!

Afu had already called the police patrolling outside. The police exclaimed when they saw this scene, and they were sure that the victim was a prostitute.After the female co-workers had the same method of committing crimes, the faces of the police became even uglier. Jack the Ripper was already more rampant than they imagined, and he actually did it in the holy church.

Emily and others who discovered the victim made notes respectively. The strange man simply said everything he knew, and even offered to give the poor lady his coat.

Facing such a gentleman, no one would suspect anything. After confirming the man's address, the police agreed that he could leave.

The man stopped when he passed by Emily, he took two steps back and slightly bent over Emily, "Nice to meet you today, beautiful lady, I was too hasty to introduce myself just now, it's me fault."

"I'm Hannibal Lecter."

The man's self-introduction made Emily extend his hand with a smile, and Hannibal thoughtfully put a light kiss on it, and at the same time he heard Emily's response.

"Emily."

Hannibal looked down at the slender fingers, and he had a premonition that they would meet again after all.

"It has been an honor to know you, Mrs. Emily."

Emily: How do you look, how delicious, how do you drool!