Personality V: I will save everything

Chapter 574 Sherlock Holmes

"Well...I understand the logic, Jack, but what do you mean by bringing him back?"

As mentioned before, one of the people Jack wanted to kill was a prostitute who sold her own child. That's right, Jack killed the prostitute, and then found a way to bring her child back, and now he is in front of Norton.

However, the child didn't seem to react much to the fact that Jack killed his mother in front of him. It seemed that the woman could not be called a mother.

"What can I do? If I throw him outside, he will die anyway."

Although it is a very ordinary tone, please don't forget that Jack is a woman now. When this sentence comes out of her mouth now, it sounds more like a woman's pretentious voice.

But don’t worry about such details for now, the main thing is that what Jack said is really right.

A child born by a prostitute would never be able to survive on its own outside, not to mention that the child was only as big as Jack's belly and not even as high as his chest.

He looks like he is only ten years old at most, and he definitely has no ability to survive on his own outside. If he wants to survive, he can only work illegally, but he won't make much money and won't live long.

Just like the life the former explorer was supposed to live.

"Okay, okay, I surrender, Jack." Perhaps because he felt the same way, Norton raised his hands to surrender soon after. But at the same time, he stared into the child's eyes and said fiercely,

"Boy, you should know clearly what to say and what not to say here."

After all, both his and Jack's faces have been seen by this child. If he says something out of his childishness, all their plans will be ruined.

However, what Norton and Jack did not expect was that did the child misunderstand something?

"Mother."

Jack looked at the child with a confused face who hugged him and called him mother.

No, did you misunderstand something?

After the initial feeling of his jaw being dislocated, Norton suddenly came to his senses. "That's fine, Jack. Why don't you just adopt him?"

"what?"

"temporary."

And in this case, it would be more like the icing on the cake for Carl's script.

Jack also reacted quickly, but just in case, he still told Norton in advance.

"Are you sure? Just like the nobleman I mentioned at the beginning, he has a lot of orphans under his name. Can you afford to raise them?"

"What do you say?"

How many more could they have than the orphans Kreacher had adopted? Norton could afford to raise more than a dozen children. He had a mountain of gold and his own company, so how could he not afford to raise them?

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"vomit----"

Although he was mentally prepared, Jack still felt like vomiting. That damn guy locked these poor kids in the basement, and most of them were missing limbs.

More importantly, it is easy to imagine that, just like some unscrupulous slaughterhouses, it is absolutely impossible for them to clean these children. They can just give them some food to keep them alive.

"If Kreacher saw this scene, he would definitely be heartbroken."

Jack muttered quietly.

However, these children seemed to have no reaction to Jack's arrival. Perhaps they had gotten used to it. Even though the man in front of them was wearing a strange cloak that covered his entire body and the cloak was covered in blood, they did not show the fear that children of this age should have.

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That's right, before coming here, Jack had killed the noble upstairs and all his men. For Jack, it was as easy as cutting vegetables.

However, the only thing that made Jack feel a little disgusted was that he was really a little curious about what he looked like in the eyes of ordinary people.

What people in the manor say doesn't count, because they might deliberately say something nice to flatter him.

So when only that noble was left, Jack deliberately took off his cloak and mask, revealing his current appearance as a female tuberose.

However, this is where Jack really felt sick.

When the nobleman saw the killer who came to kill him in this state, his expression changed from fear to excitement. Why did he adopt those children?

Because he wanted to create a true work of art.

Yes, a true work of art, a flawless flower containing sin that was born from the scream of pain.

But he had worked so hard for so long, and that group of useless guys were not even half-finished products.

And now, a perfect finished product is standing in front of him, how could he not be excited?

No, it's not a finished product. Simply a finished product is not enough to describe her. She is a miracle, and only Satan from hell can create such a perfect thing.

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"So that's why you don't want to eat dinner now?"

Because Jack had told Norton in advance that she might bring back a lot of children this time, so Norton prepared a sumptuous dinner in advance for Jack and the children she brought back. However, he didn't expect that the piece of bread in front of Jack was almost poked into crumbs by her, and she didn't eat a single bite.

After asking, I found out that this is what happened.

But it's not Jack's fault, is it? He was almost sick of it.

That guy was talking like a lunatic, calling himself what? Satan's most perfect creation.

Then he knelt in front of Jack like a madman, and seeing that his hands were about to touch his legs, Jack couldn't help but cut him into pieces.

But even if that guy didn't touch him, Jack still wanted to take a ten-year-long bath. That thing really disgusted him. (=_=)

Oh, by the way, just in case you don’t understand what happened, let me tell you this: Jack was actually not wearing anything on his lower body except for his leggings, which only reached his thighs.

"But you were wearing boots, weren't you? In any case he could only touch your shoes, right?"

What Norton said was true. Although the pants Jack was wearing were indeed quite short, his boots were long, so the only thing exposed was the small section of flesh from his knees to the base of his thighs. No matter how long the arms of the guy kneeling on the ground were, he couldn't touch that section.

However, looking at Jack's expression, Norton silently chose to shut up, and then replaced the already horrible bread in front of him with a new one.

"But then again, in a little while, I think we can officially finish the foreshadowing and start the plot. So have you figured out what to do?"

In this regard, Norton really seriously doubted whether Jack could act out that feeling well, because according to Carl's script, Jack had to make himself look so that any man would fall in love with him at first sight, so how could Jack do that?

To be honest, let alone Jack, Norton felt that most women probably didn’t know how to do it, let alone a man like Jack. How should he do it?

But unexpectedly, Jack was very good at it.

"Isn't this simple?

Listen carefully, Norton, men generally divide women into four types: mother type, first love type, green tea type, and bad girl type.

For example, a mother's dependence, 'Why are you crying like this? Poor child', 'Come and hug me.'

For example, the innocence and beauty of first love, 'I don't know what to do', 'but I am willing to try with you'.

The Green Tea type is even simpler, it's purely because of the attraction to the opposite sex, "You think I'm beautiful? Then your feeling is correct."

The independence and hard-to-get tactics of a bad woman, 'Stay away from me, we need some distance between us', 'Come here little one, we have all night to talk'.

After combining the above 4 points, believe me, Norton, no man will reject such a woman. "

As Jack spoke, he helped the kid next to him cut the steak. His teeth were so broken from all the torture that he couldn't even bite the steak in front of him. However, he didn't know how to use a knife and fork, so he could only hold the steak and keep biting it.

"In short, Norton, you don't have to worry. Just do your part and wait for the show to begin."

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"You still haven't realized the seriousness of the problem. If he had just killed prostitutes at the beginning, no one would have cared. But now he has extended his hands to the nobles!"

A man in police uniform was extremely angry at the man sitting on a chair in front of him, drinking tea slowly. It was already so late, and he was still so leisurely. Didn't he realize the seriousness of the problem? !

"Holmes, are you listening to me?!"

The roar was so loud that Holmes had to put down the cup of tea in his hand for fear that the tea would spill on his clothes.

"Captain Lestrade, don't you see that I'm already thinking of a solution? Maybe you can relax a little, because I think it would be better to investigate the death of that nobleman from his enemies first, and I don't think you need to be so angry.

Because in a sense, he also pulled out a lot of termites, didn't he?

Judging from his style of doing things, even if I was sitting here doing nothing, he wouldn't be able to break the glass from the outside of the window and kill me."

In this regard, what Holmes said does make sense, because the killer who likes to sneak around in the dark night kills people who have committed heinous crimes. I don't know if he thinks of himself as a guy who is doing justice for the people. Every time he kills someone, he will scatter the evidence of their crimes at the scene, and each of the above items is an unbearable death penalty.

"And I think instead of yelling here, you should first think of ways to improve the overall capabilities of your Scotland Yard. That noble is such a big borer that you didn't even find the slightest evidence of his guilt. In the end, you had to rely on that killer to prove it for you."

What Holmes said made Sheriff Lestrade feel ashamed, because before the nobleman was killed, they even thought that he was a kind person who was willing to adopt an orphan.

As for those parents who called the police to report that the noble had stolen their children, they simply regarded it as a false report by the other party who wanted to extort money from the noble, and never paid any attention to it.

But what is the reality?

If the guy wasn't already dead and he wasn't still wearing his police uniform, Inspector Lestrade would have wanted to kill him again himself.

"I know what you want to say, Holmes, but murder is a crime and he must pay the price for it. Even if the person he killed deserves to die, he should not resort to lynching."

Inspector Lestrade believed that Holmes also knew this truth.

"I need to go to the scene, and on the way, I think I can talk to you about some things about this Dark Night Killer. By the way, what do you call him in Scotland Yard now? I can't keep saying he is the Dark Night Killer."

"We call him the Ripper now, Jack the Ripper."

The reason is very simple. Everyone he killed was disemboweled. What's more creepy is that every time this guy killed someone, he would take away an organ from their body. For example, from that nobleman, his organ was taken away's heart, and from the prostitute who died and sold her own child, his organ was taken away's uterus.

As for why they chose Jack, a popular male name? It was mainly because they didn't know who the other party was, so they used this popular name. As for why they chose a male name, but a woman's name, it would be related to the current social situation. No one believed that a woman could do such a shocking case.

"Well, the uterus, the uterus......"

Holmes muttered something quietly, and it seemed as if he already had the answer in his mind.