Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 282 The Third

The police came very quickly, and even Director Hans came in person. Feng Ling did not leave, but stayed to cooperate with the police investigation. The police kept taking pictures of the secret room and collecting evidence.

Director Hans still had an impression of Feng Ling. After all, it was Feng Ling who knocked down the first 'Jack the Ripper' with one punch, and it was Feng Ling who called the police this time.

Director Hans looked at Feng Ling a little strangely, and he was a little suspicious. Is this woman in front of him the nemesis of 'Jack the Ripper'?How long is this?The woman in front of her killed two 'Jack the Ripper'.

Director Hans extended his hand enthusiastically, Feng Ling also extended his hand and shook hands with Director Hans, Director Hans spoke gently but with some probing questions,

"Ma'am, why did you appear here? And why did you escape from the clutches of 'Jack the Ripper'? And how did 'Jack the Ripper' die?"

Facing Director Hans's repeated inquiries, Feng Ling said calmly, "Dear police officer, I am also a resident of this community. I have nothing to do after eating, so I came out for a stroll and happened to see this old man."

"I saw that he was so old, and he was still mowing the lawn by himself outside, so I wanted to help him. This old man saw that I was so kind, so he kindly invited me to come home."

Hearing this, Director Hans and the rest of the police were all in a cold sweat for Feng Ling.

Feng Ling continued, "This old man is very enthusiastic, and even treated me to the tiramisu cake and coffee he made himself."

Speaking of this, Feng Ling paused, and continued, "How could I have thought that I would faint after drinking coffee, and when I woke up, I was in the secret room."

Feng Ling said calmly, "I was terrified at the time."

Everyone stared at Feng Ling's face closely, but they couldn't find a trace of fear on Feng Ling's face.

"As for how he died?"

Feng Ling spread her hands, "I don't know, maybe he was overexcited and died of a heart attack. You have also seen that he is so old and walks tremblingly. It is not surprising when he dies."

The crowd was speechless.
Is that 'Jack the Ripper', a psychopath who's going to have a heart attack and die?

Are you kidding me?
However, the cause of death has not yet been found out, and Director Hans did not refute, but just said with a smile, "Please come with us to the police station, we want to make a detailed record."

Feng Ling was very cooperative and said, "No problem."

Through the collection of evidence, the Police Department quickly confirmed the identity of the old man, who was indeed one of the 'Jack the Ripper'.

Because No.1 'Jack the Ripper' once said, "Every 'Jack the Ripper' has a black Swiss Army Knife tattoo on his waist."

As for the cause of the old man's death, the forensic doctor also gave the results. There were no wounds on the whole body, and the cardiac arrest should be a sudden heart attack.

Even if the old man was killed by Feng Ling, it was impossible for Feng Ling to sentence her. After all, she was the victim. Even if she killed the old man, it was in self-defense. Feng Ling was quickly sent out politely.

It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Ling casually found a Chinese restaurant to have a meal, and then turned on her phone to find the next 'Jack the Ripper'.

Feng Ling took a taxi, and 15 minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a church. Feng Ling paid, got out of the car, carefully looked at the church in front of her, and then walked in.

The church is small in size. When you enter the church, the area inside is not small. There are 4 or [-] people sitting on the bench with eyes closed, praying devoutly.

Feng Ling didn't find any abnormalities in these people, and went straight through the church, entered the small gate, and found a grass field behind.

On the grass, a middle-aged priest was playing with 5 children. The 5 children were not very old, the youngest was only about three years old, and the oldest was only 7 or 8 years old.

Among them, the priest was holding a little boy about 5 years old. The little boy was very beautiful, with blond hair and blue eyes, fair skin, and those big watery blue eyes shone with a pure luster like the ocean.

The middle-aged priest was about 40 years old, with a smile on his face, he looked very humble and polite, and his whole body was filled with a warm and sacred atmosphere.

But in Feng Ling's eyes, the priest was surrounded by clusters of evil spirits, Feng Ling did not go over, but observed secretly.

When the priest looked at the little boy in his arms, his gaze was extremely gentle, which made Feng Ling feel weird, and even panicked;

From time to time, the priest took some snacks out of his pocket for the children.

An hour later, those who prayed in the church finished their prayers and took their children home one after another, but the little boy in the arms of the priest did not leave.

Feng Ling found out through inquiring that the little boy's parents worked overtime tonight, and they had a very good relationship with the priest, so they put their son with the priest and asked him to take care of him. The priest happily agreed.

This was also the norm in the past. If many nearby families had no time to discipline their children, they would send their children to the priest.

Feng Ling restrained her breath and observed quietly in the dark. The sky soon darkened, and the priest lived in a small villa behind the church.

After everyone left, the priest carried the child back to his home, then put the child on the ground and let the child play by himself. He went to cook. So far, the priest has behaved normally.

The priest cooked the meal, held the little boy in his arms, and fed the little boy bite by bite. He seemed very caring, and the little boy was also very well-behaved. He would eat whatever the priest fed him.

Wait for the little boy to finish his dinner, then put the little boy down, let the little boy play by himself, and take the time to eat by himself.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up the things again, the priest hugged the little boy, with a very gentle smile on his face, "Little John, let's go take a bath, shall we?"

The little boy was originally called John. Little John nodded in a daze, let the priest hold him, and went into the bathroom.

Feng Ling's body was hanging in the air, hiding on the left side of the window outside the bathroom, her whole figure was completely hidden in the darkness, she watched the priest smile, and then...

Feng Ling's face gradually turned cold, and her eyes were already filled with killing intent.

Feng Ling immediately reached out and knocked on the window, and Father 'Boom, Boom' woke up suddenly, his face subconsciously showing panic, looking at the window, he saw a beautiful oriental woman outside the window, staring at him coldly.

The night was cold and the breeze was blowing. The woman's hair and clothes fluttered in the dark night, and the woman's eyes were too cold, like two knives, which made the priest's hair stand on end.

What frightened the priest even more was that the bathroom was on the second floor, and there was nothing outside the window. How did this woman float in mid-air?

But soon, the priest calmed down, and the gentle expression on his face disappeared, as if he had changed into another face in the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty and murderous intent.

At this moment, the priest was surrounded by a dangerous aura, and before he knew it, a sharp saber appeared in the priest's hand.

With a hideous expression, the priest threw the child in his arms on the ground, and the child fell heavily on the ground, crying with his mouth wide open because of the pain.

"Whoa. Whoa."

The priest's eyes were fixed on Feng Ling like a hungry wolf, and then he slowly approached the window. While opening the window with his left hand, he stabbed Feng Ling with the saber in his hand.

Feng Ling's figure flashed, her speed was extremely fast, like a ghost.

Although the priest is a pervert, he has never seen such a strange scene, and he couldn't help shouting, "Ghost!"

The moment the priest opened the window, Feng Ling came to the priest in an instant, strangled the priest's neck tightly with his slender and tender right hand, and then lifted the priest up with a little force.

The priest was half a head taller than Feng Ling, but Feng Ling lifted the priest up easily at this moment.

The priest's face was flushed due to the lack of oxygen in his head, and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at Feng Ling viciously, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Feng Ling didn't kill him, but quickly tapped his acupuncture points with his left hand, then threw the priest on the ground like throwing trash, and then gently comforted the crying little boy.

When the little boy saw Feng Ling, he was a little scared, his small body shrank back trembling.

With a gentle smile on Feng Ling's face, she reached out and rubbed the little boy's head, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Then, Feng Ling reached out and tapped the little boy's neck, and the little boy passed out.

Feng Ling touched the little boy's sleeping hole, then she gently picked up the little boy, found a bedroom, and seeing that the quilt on the bed was clean, she put the little boy on it, covered him with a quilt, and let him He sleeps first.

It is better not to let the children see the next thing.

After finishing all this, Feng Ling returned to the bathroom, looked at the priest who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog, walked over, squatted beside the priest, and asked coldly, "Where is the secret room?"

A look of panic flashed in the priest's eyes. He didn't know who the mysterious woman in front of him was?
I don't even know if the woman in front of me is a human or a ghost?

What frightened him the most was that the sharp eyes of the woman in front of him seemed to have seen through. The secret he hid deepest in his heart made the priest feel uneasy.

Feng Ling untied the priest's dumb acupoint, and the priest opened his mouth to scream, but Feng Ling's hands strangled the priest's neck tightly, threatening in a cool tone, "If you dare to shout, I will kill you!"

When Feng Ling said this, her face was expressionless and her tone was flat, but the priest could feel the killing intent emanating from Feng Ling's body.

Immediately afterwards, the priest showed a simple and innocent fearful look on his face, with a terrified expression, "Who are you? What are you doing here? Don't hurt that child!"

Feng Ling sneered, "Stop pretending, it's too late to pretend to be innocent now, I can clearly see the beastly things you did just now."

Hearing Feng Ling's words, the priest's pupils shrank slightly, and then he pretended to be stupid and said, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

Feng Ling didn't talk nonsense, but said, "You will know what I'm talking about soon."

Feng Ling clicked on the priest's Ya acupuncture point again, then stood up, stepped on the priest's ankle, exerted a little force, the sound of bones cracking echoed continuously in the bathroom, making one's hair stand on end.

Feng Ling didn't stop until the priest's right foot became a puddle of flesh.

At this time, the priest twitched slightly due to the severe pain, and his face was also distorted. He gritted his teeth, like a beast driven into a corner, looking at Feng Ling with eyes filled with Viciousness and resentment.

Feng Ling leaned down again, looked at the priest, and asked again, "Where is the secret room?"

The priest squinted, looking at Feng Ling's eyes full of bloodthirsty and madness, but without any compromise or pleading.

Feng Ling nodded appreciatively, "That's right, you're a man, I hope you can continue to maintain it, and don't let your bones soften for a while."

As Feng Ling said, she stood up again, and stepped on the priest's left foot neatly.

At this moment, the priest had already passed out from the pain, Feng Ling turned his wrist, holding a silver needle between his thumb and forefinger, and then the silver needle pierced the priest's body, and the priest woke up very quickly.

Feng Ling smiled brightly, "Don't get dizzy, it won't be fun if you get dizzy."

At this moment, the priest was lying on the ground, his head covered in cold sweat, his lips were pale, his body was twitching slightly, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Feng Ling asked again, "Where is the secret room?"

The priest's expression was very stubborn, as if he had already gotten into a fight with Feng Ling.

Don't even say death!

But Feng Ling didn't rush, and a dozen more silver needles appeared in his hand, and then inserted each silver needle into each large acupuncture point on his body.

The more silver needles Feng Ling inserted, the deeper the pained expression on the priest's face. What made the priest even more desperate was that he was so lucid at this moment that he couldn't even hypnotize himself and enter a coma state.

Moreover, the silver needle inserted into the priest's body was entering the priest's body little by little. With the circulation of the priest's blood, the silver needle also traveled around in the living body, causing great damage to the priest's blood vessels and internal organs.

The pain of being bit by bit eaten by thousands of ants finally made the priest unable to hold on, and he looked at Feng Ling with pleading eyes.

The corners of Feng Ling's lips curled up slightly, and she leaned over to undo the priest's dumb acupuncture point. The priest's voice was a little hoarse, and he opened his mouth to cry, but Feng Ling took out a silver needle and threatened, "If you dare to scream, I will put this silver needle in it. into your stomach."

The priest gritted his teeth, endured great physical pain, and then said to Feng Ling, "The secret room is in the basement."

Feng Ling reached out and grabbed the priest by the back collar, picked him up, and strode downstairs, blood spreading all the way from the bathroom.

After coming to the basement, the priest pointed to the light switch and said to Feng Ling, "There is a red button inside."

Feng Ling turned on the switch, saw a red button inside, just about to reach out to press it, but his hand suddenly stopped, because when Feng Ling pressed the red button just now, an extremely dangerous feeling rushed into Feng Ling's heart .

Feng Ling immediately knew that she had been fooled. The red button was not a switch to open the secret room at all, it was probably a self-explosive device.

Feng Ling stared at the priest coldly, and said in a serious tone, "You're courting death!"

When the priest was puzzled, dozens of silver needles appeared in Feng Ling's hand again, and then she let the priest swallow all of them, and the silver needles entered her stomach. The heartbreaking pain made the priest wish Immediately die.

He opened his mouth to howl, but found that he could no longer make a sound...

Feng Ling looked at the priest who was struggling on the ground with indifferent eyes, she didn't want to play with this scum anymore, so Feng Ling reached out and broke the priest's neck,

Then his hands kept making seals, and his right hand slapped the priest's head fiercely, and soon Feng Ling grabbed the priest's soul.

Feng Ling asked coldly, "Where is the secret room?"

The priest was extremely frightened. He looked at his dead body on the ground, and fear finally appeared in his eyes. He wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Feng Ling threatened, "If you don't want to lose your soul, just tell me where the secret room is."

The priest finally compromised and told Feng Ling.

There are two light switches in the room. There are two buttons hidden inside the switch, one red and one green. The green one is the switch, and the red one is the self-explosive device.

Feng Ling turned on another switch, pressed the green button, a floor tile was opened in response, and the entrance of the dark secret room appeared in front of her eyes.

Feng Ling found a flashlight from the mustard talisman, opened it and went inside.

As soon as he walked to the entrance, Feng Ling smelled a faint stench, but the smell was not strong. It should be that the priest had treated it with activated carbon.

Feng Ling entered the secret room along the steps, found the switch of the secret room, and then found that the secret room was not big, but there were three refrigerators under it, and there were several iron shelves beside it.

There are many large iron hooks on the iron shelf, the kind of iron hooks that look like hanging pork, shining with a gloomy light. In addition, there are gas stoves and tableware inside.

Feng Ling had a bad premonition in her heart, stretched out her trembling hand, and opened the refrigerator, which was full of a piece of meat wrapped in a bag.

Feng Ling closed her eyes, feeling that she was too kind just now.

After finding these criminal evidences, Feng Ling did not use her mobile phone to call the police this time. Instead, she found a public phone booth and used a public phone to report to several newspapers and police stations.

That little boy, Feng Ling, was taken away, because after a while, countless people would flood into this church, and the little boy would become a target of public criticism.

Although the little boy is small, everyone will not suspect that he is the murderer, but they will suspect that he is one of the victims.

After this incident is publicized, countless people will look at the little boy with colored eyes, and his life will be affected in the future.

So Feng Ling took the little boy away and brought him to the police station.

Outside the police station, Feng Ling woke up the little boy, let him run into the police station by himself, and said, "I'm lost, let the police uncle take him to find his parents."

After doing this, Feng Ling returned to the church again, only to find that the church was surrounded by people.

Seeing that the church was surrounded by countless reporters, and the flashing lights kept flickering in the dark night, Feng Ling turned and left, and his figure quickly merged with the night.

The reason why Feng Ling called the reporter was also because of her status as a priest. The police department might handle this matter quietly.

In this way, there will be no warning effect.

After Feng Ling left, she didn't go home, but went to find the fourth 'Jack the Ripper'. '

　The matter of the priest's rape of the little boy was adapted from the real story, and Xiao Jin added the cannibalism behind it, after all, to highlight their abnormality.

　　Before the child grows up, parents really need to be very concerned about the safety of the child!

　　Regardless of boys or girls, except for their parents, it is best to remain vigilant. Of course, it is most important to popularize education in this area for children!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)