A Weird Theater That Started In London

　　 Regardless of the detective's identity, Lu Li also has the title of lord, and this means that he knows a lot of powerful people, and he can avoid falling into isolation and helplessness by walking a little bit.

　　 "Duke, you don't have to worry about these trivial matters. Continue to dissect the corpse and see if you can determine the time of the victim's death."

　　 "It's a bit difficult. The deceased lost too much blood, the corpse spots on the body are not obvious, and the abdominal cavity is broken, the internal organs are in full contact with the outside air, and the method of measuring the rectal temperature does not work."

　　 Seeing that Lu Li seemed to regain his self-confidence, Duke also wanted to do a big fight to prove himself.

　　Unfortunately, the corpse was damaged too badly-the intestines were pulled out, and other internal organs and digestive organs were partly placed on the left shoulder and partly on the right shoulder. In this case, there were too many external interference factors and temperature measurement was not feasible.

　　 In fact, if it hadn’t been known in advance that the murderer was mentally abnormal, Duke thought it was Jack the Ripper performing some kind of evil religious ceremony.

　　At this moment, Lu Li had the urge to carry a load.

　　 Why do people with mental disabilities always think they can do it?

　　 Isn’t it enough to follow the established clues to track down?

　　 Why are there various accidents in the investigation?

　　 It may be that he sensed that Mr. Detective was angry, the police officer in charge of the security work stepped back, for fear of causing trouble to his upper body.

　　 "Mr. Detective, I will go to the alley and stand guard. If you have any needs, please feel free to call."

　　 "Go away... I'm sorry, my verbal error, I'm sorry to trouble you."

　　 The sound of footsteps sounded.

　　 After a short while, this **** alley became quiet again.

　　 "Well, if only there were modern electronic equipment."

Under the solemn atmosphere, Duke looked at the crude scalpel in his hand and shook his head, feeling like a hero is useless.

　　 "Just do your best. There is still plenty of time left. Even if Scotland Yard is lost, there are other organizations willing to cooperate with us, such as the Eastern District Civil Self-Defense Force."

　　 Do everything, obey the fate.

　　 Anatomy involves technical issues. It is useless for Lu Li, a layman, to urge him hard, so he can only persuade Duke not to give up.

　　 Of course, the so-called Eastern District Citizens Self-Defense Force is not just talking about him. It is indeed an organization that can cooperate.

　　 According to Officer Winsley’s afternoon, this civil organization, headed by several veterans, and whose members are all local men from the Eastern District, aims to protect women’s night safety.

　　The most important thing is that they can legally hold guns and are well-trained!

　　 When Lu Li lowered his head to think about the next plan, a foul smell came.

　　 "Gosh, what did you guy do again."

　　 After the words fell, he turned his head and vomited.

　　 "It's getting late. I'm doing the final on-site inspection. If it doesn't work, I can only choose to give up temporarily."

　　 Du Keqiang resisted the nausea, cut open the stomach of the unknown woman's corpse, and gave a helpless answer.

　　 "It would be nice to know when the deceased ate the last meal."

　　 said, he kicked the lantern forward to make the light as full as possible.

　　" Generally speaking, in addition to the corpus plaque judgment method and the rectal temperature measurement method, the gastrointestinal contents can also provide a certain reference for forensic medicine to judge the death time of the victim.

　　 If the stomach is full and the food is very clear, it can basically be determined that the victim had eaten and was killed in less than an hour;

　　 If there are a lot of secretions in the stomach and the food has obvious signs of puree, it can be judged that the deceased had eaten dinner within two hours before being killed. "

　　 "And this corpse has no residue in the stomach, and only a small amount of mushy substance in the duodenum... It can only be determined, and its death time is about six hours after a meal."

　　'S words extinguished the last trace of illusion in Lu Qiqi. He looked at the completely opened chest and abdomen, only feeling upset, and simply said:

　　 "Let’s end the on-site investigation, and the rest, wait for tomorrow, I will go to King’s College to find you later."

　　 "Well, first help me transport the corpse back to the autopsy room, I will see if there are other findings, at least determine the age of the deceased."

　　 After finishing speaking, Duke lowered his head and picked up the toolbox.

　　...

　　 West London, Baker Street.

　　 Around seven in the morning, a carriage broke through the dense fog and stopped in front of the single-family apartment.

　　 "Sir, it's already here."

　　 The driver took off his holster, tapped the frame with his swollen hand, and said, "You should pay three shillings and twelve pence."

"Um."

　　 Lu Li pulled the handle and got out of the car, then took out a silver coin from his wallet and handed it to the coachman. Without waiting for him to find change, he walked directly to the newsstand not far away.

After a few minutes.

　　【White Church Serial Murder Case】

　　 I skipped the headlines of this issue, and the tired Lu Liqiang cheered up, knocked on the glass window, and looked at the newsstand owner: "How much is a serving?"

　　 "Sevenpence, sir."

As he said, the old man handed out a stack of neatly new newspapers, Lu Li took out his wallet and searched for a while, because he could not find a small denomination copper coin, he turned to hand out a Florin: "Are there any other newspapers' newspapers? Give me a copy for any trouble."

　　 Hearing this, the old man nodded.

　　 And taking advantage of this space, Lu Li opened the newspaper and quickly read the news of this issue.

【Jack the Ripper! Following the street girl Martha Tabljan, another **** murder occurred, only one day apart. 】

[Last night, a madman rushed into the police station in the Whitechapel District and handed out a provocation book for the murderer. According to insiders, the murderer claimed to be "Jack the Ripper, from hell." In the dark corner of Brady Street, an unnamed female body was found...]

　　 Soon, the old man guarding the newsstand stood up and just saw the guest staring at the newspaper in silence, and couldn't help sighing:

　　 "Well, another person died last night. The executioner also threatened to kill two more people tonight."

"I know."

　　 With mixed feelings, Lu replied at random, and then put his gaze back on the newspaper, because he felt that, apart from the murderer himself, probably no one knew more inside information than him.

　　 [This murderer is extremely cunning, he behaves very cautiously, there is no way to track him down, maybe the police officers of Scotland Yard can only catch him by trying their luck]

　　 After hurriedly scanning the meaningless "Times" in his hand, Lu Li switched to another newspaper and continued reading.

　　 Before returning to the apartment to rest, he wanted to know what made the police have the confidence to interrupt cooperation and switch to another line of investigation.

　　 [Last night, plainclothes police found three witnesses]

[According to people familiar with the matter, a man named Kevin Rankin gathered two other gangsters together due to a family dispute at around nine o’clock the night before, and they met to kill Martha Tabrian together, but he came one step late. The murderer passed by face to face...]

　　 [After a whole night of interrogation, the police basically determined the characteristics of Jack the Ripper: about 40 years old, 6 feet tall, and most likely an Eastern European refugee]

　　 "Huh, refugees? The refugees who use nine pounds as bait are so lavish!"

　　 Lu Li pushed open the fence door and sneered. He knew that the trash in Scotland Yard was absolutely unreliable.