I'm not an old sword

But soon, Brunhilde frowned slightly, pressed his hand gently on his chest and said anxiously: "But I feel that my emotions are a little out of control."

"It contains the 'evil of this world'. It is normal to lose control of emotions after the infection. I will see if there is a solution in the next few days."

"I'll listen to you."

Brunhilde murmured softly, her eyes were as soft as water.

"Qingsu, do you want to touch it..."

"I still have something to do, you rest first."

Lin Qingsu wanted to experience the real physical first time with Brunhilde.

But he dared not.

Next door is the Linglong Pavilion Meishaye, which can explode at any time, and although Artoria seems worried about him, she hasn't talked to him at all along the way, and she seems to be angry with him.

In order to see the sun tomorrow, Lin Qingsu dared to stay and spend the night with Brunhilde.

After comforting her a few words, she left the room under Brunhilde's resentful eyes, took the pillow and was taken to the living room and made a bed in front of the fireplace.

After tidying up, Lin Qingsu went to the door of Mei Shaye's bedroom and knocked on the door.

Originally, Lin Qingsu was ready to close the door, thinking about asking the landlady for a while to borrow the key and go in shamelessly, but the door opened as soon as there was a knock, and at the same time, a hand stretched out from inside, grabbed Lin Qingsu's collar and grabbed Lin Qingsu's collar. dragged in.

"Go ahead."

Linglongguan Mei Shaye grabbed his collar, closed the door and led him to the bed, pressed his chest and pushed him onto the bed.

And she stood condescendingly with her arms folded and looked down at him.

Lin Qingsu opened her mouth when she saw the expressionless Mei Shaye who had just taken a shower in red pajamas.

Thinking about it all the way, something like 'You didn't ask me if I was Arthur. ' and other jokes, but now he doesn't have the slightest desire to say it. After a while, he smiled wryly: "I'm sorry."

"My mother told you about me, didn't she?"

Lin Qingsu knew she was saying 'she wanted to kill Arthur. ' thing.

"Well, that's why she stayed with me"

Hearing this, Mei Shaye's eyes flickered slightly, and after a long silence, she sighed quietly, her red eyes stared at him without any emotion.

"Then let me ask you, did you kill my father?"

"No."

Lin Qingsu's eyes were clear, without a trace of dodge.

Looking at each other for a long time, Linglongguan Mei Shaye lowered her eyes, and after a while she raised them and said softly, "This is the last time."

"Mesa Night...?!"

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye couldn't help laughing.

"Look at how nervous you are. I'm saying this is the last time I'll let you lie to me."

Lin Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief, Linglongguan Mei Shaye couldn't help laughing and said: "What do you want to be?"

Lin Qingsu didn't answer, she sat up with a smile, and put her arms around her slender waist.

"I miss Mei Sha Ye."

Feeling his dishonesty hands, Linglongguan Mei Shaye smiled contemptuously, did not stop him, but grabbed his collar again and warned: "If you dare to lie to me again in the future, I will kill you, and then suicide."

......

At dawn the next day, Lin Qingsu got up and secretly left Mei Shaye's room.

Although she repeatedly reminded the water to be level last night, Mei Shaye's attitude was tough last night, and Lin Qingsu still felt guilty towards her and finally did not leave.

Fortunately, it was not found.

After tidying up briefly, Lin Qingsu was about to go out for a morning run, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw several policemen arriving at the door.

"There are eyewitnesses who saw you at the scene of the murder. Come with us."

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Foggy London: Chapter 152 Chapter 31 Choice

A pitch-black cabin, an iron table, illuminated by faint candles.

Suspect Lin Qingsu was handcuffed to a chair.

'click. '

The chain on the door was pushed, and a middle-aged man with a good temperament walked in. Unlike other police officers who saw Lin Qingsu as facing an enemy, he always had a spring-like smile.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is York, and I am the manager of Scotland Yard."

"Lin Qingsu."

In this era, London, the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets, is at its peak, and there are already many orientals who come here to seek gold or survive.

"Although my police officer has asked before, I still need to ask you again."

"Last night at midnight, may I ask where you were?"

Although he was smiling, under the weak flickering candlelight, the flickering face gave people a deep sense of oppression.

Lin Qingsu looked at him with a smile, the so-called oppression came from lack of strength.

Facing this group of Muggles, even if it is a Muggle holding a musket, without relying on followers, even he can easily break free from the handcuffs and kill seven in and seven out, so he really has nothing to do with this group of 'superior' awe.

"at home."

York folded his hands on the table and squinted his eyes: "But, we have witnesses who saw you appear in Belgrave last night."

Lin Qingsu said with a perfunctory attitude that anyone with a discerning eye could see: "Maybe he is dazzled."

The young police officer on the side immediately shouted: "Pay attention to your attitude!"

Lin Qingsu looked up, and the little policeman who was filled with righteous indignation just now immediately closed his mouth. Feeling the gaze of this 'serial murderer', his face turned red but he didn't dare to say another word.

"It's okay."

York waved his hand, looking like an eagle.

"But according to my investigation in the early morning, on your way from Belgrave to Baker Street, many residents claimed to see you. How do you explain this?"

"Maybe they are all dazzled." Lin Qingsu said seriously.

......

At the end of the interrogation, Lin Qingsu was surprised to find that York had let him go directly.

"What's next?"

On the way back, he walked through a dark alley, and Arturia, who had been hiding her figure all this time, appeared beside him.

At this time, she was wearing a white sleeveless jacket on her upper body, and a beige coat with sleeves that just passed her thighs.

The unbuttoned coat was slightly opened and held up in a very high arc, attracting women's envious eyes from time to time, while the lower body was wearing beige breeches and black boots, looking heroic like a countess.

Brunhilde and female Mordred were baptized in black mud and could not be transformed into spirit sons, so Artoria protected him with her.

Artoria frowned and said, "Why do I think there is something wrong with them?"

"There is indeed a problem."

Thinking back to what happened after waking up in the morning, Lin Qingsu nodded in agreement.

"I appeared next to the corpse last night, but I was found by Mordred as soon as I appeared, and I fought with him for a long time. After he left, I confirmed that there was no one around, so under normal circumstances, even if there are witnesses, it is impossible to just saw me."

"But I led them to Mordred in the morning, but they didn't recognize him, which means the witnesses didn't see Mordred."

"Of course, this can only be said to be my personal anger at being wronged. It can be considered that I was unlucky. I was seen at that time and I didn't find it. It is not impossible."

"But what I'm even more puzzled about is how they found me so quickly, since I'm obviously a criminal."

Lin Qingsu spread her hands and smiled: "It's like they know where I am."

In this era, Britain was the world's leading power and maritime hegemon. It had the title of the world's factory at that time, and it was also the first country in the world to undergo industrial revolution and industrialization. It was the most prosperous period of this country, and countless people smuggled here to try Get a pot of gold.

Originally, in normal history, the East End of London, where the Jack the Ripper case occurred, was the main gathering place for immigrants from various countries.

With a population of nearly 600 million and hundreds of thousands of foreign black households, they found him in the early morning of the next day. Lin Qingsu was a little surprised by the efficiency of the London police. You must know that the outsiders he met since he came here in the middle of the night yesterday There was only one landlady.

"A trap?"

"I don't know, maybe we think too much."

"After all, this Ripper case is much more serious than the one in history. Many aristocratic ladies were killed. The impact is so bad. The police may find the body after I leave and immediately find witnesses. It just happened to be in the morning. find me."

Lin Qingsu said casually, and shrugged: "Wait, no matter what, don't conflict with local forces when the situation is unclear. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Let the other party take action first, and we will accept the move."

Arturia nodded, and didn't get too entangled in this matter.

The Holy Grail War mainly depends on the duel of servants.

As for these small methods, they are nothing more than the dying struggle of the weak. No matter how much they are used, they still have to return to the essence of the Holy Grail War. Can they still use these methods that are not on the table to kill the heroic spirit or the master? Still have to fight head-on.

Although Lin Qingsu bullied her badly in the Holy Grail War last time, she still wanted to say it.

She, Artoria, is definitely not weaker than anyone!

"By the way, where were you last night?"

"I am home."

Lin Qingsu replied subconsciously, and gave her a strange look.

"It's okay for you to learn what they say..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Qingsu's heart skipped a beat when she saw Artoria's expression that suddenly changed into a half-smile.

It was discovered!

"Mainly she was in a bad mood last night at Meisha..."

Arturia interrupted his feeble explanation, like a queen ordering her knights.

"Come to my room tonight."

The corner of Lin Qingsu's mouth twitched, she wanted to refute but she didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh helplessly.

"As ordered."

......

After returning to Baker Street, Lin Qingsu noticed some changes.

Many plainclothes police officers appeared outside Baker Street.

They either wandered around the street, or temporarily found a house where he could see his house to observe, and even two police officers directly said that the suspicion had not been ruled out. 'Because he guarded the door aboveboard to restrict his going out.

"What the hell are they going to do?"

"That's the Holy Grail War without the support of the locals."

After some discussion, they decided not to have a direct confrontation with the natives. Anyway, now that there are enough people, there is no need to go out.

The first day was pretty normal, Lin Qingsu stayed at home obediently.

At night, Weber and Gray took Artoria and Nizi to look for Jack the Ripper or other followers, while Brunhilde and the others stayed behind to protect Lin Qingsu who was restricted from going out.

But soon something went wrong.

......

「1888年，11月13日，AM：7：13」

Victor is the editor of Central News Agency.

At dawn, he got up, ate the breakfast made by his wife, and left home.

"Mr. Victor, good morning."

"Good morning, Roy."

There was a carriage parked at the door, and the driver was a small young man named Roy, who was his regular driver who went to work every day.

"Did something happen yesterday?"

Asked while looking at the newspaper Victor of other newspapers.