"Jack the Ripper?" Ma Shuangcheng held his chin and nodded, "I heard that it seems that it is a doctor who is killing people to cover up royal scandals and other things..."

"That's just a rumor." Chu Yuan said. He seemed to know this character well. "For this serial murderer who appeared in London at the end of the 19th century, no one knows who his true face is. He didn't expect that he could appear in the mission world. If his true face is really revealed..."

Linn disagreed: "It's just in the mission world and has nothing to do with reality. Is there really a vampire Dracula in reality?"

"I think this still needs attention." Ma Shuangcheng was also thinking, and he said, "My target in this mission world is Dracula, but Jack the Ripper appeared for no reason. If this is just a background story, I don't believe it. Maybe there will be any connection with Dracula."

"Will the legendary big vampire Dracula pretend to be a serial murderer and go hunting prostitutes?" Linn did not believe this statement, "It shouldn't be..."

"I think I'd better go and see the situation on the scene before making a decision. Even if it doesn't matter, we still keep clues about Mina." Ma Shuangcheng finally made the decision.

When the captain said this, the few people agreed to the decision. The group hurriedly followed the direction where the previous policemen left.

Although it is the poor East City District of London, you can also see the last glory of the Empire of the Sun Never Set. A huge city with a population of two million is full of people coming and going everywhere, and taxis are endless. Sometimes you can even see an early car rushing on the road. There are vendors setting stalls everywhere on the streets, selling newspapers or other daily necessities. In almost every jump, there are wandering children or beggars begging there. Almost every moment someone will find that the thief has stolen wallets or other items being scolded.

Although the group seemed a little out of place with the surrounding environment, at least after getting involved in the crowd, there was no such thing as being too attractive.

"I thought London was fog, but I thought it was the weather, but I didn't expect it was the environmental pollution." Linn frowned and looked at the sky. The entire sky in Dongcheng District was gray, and the air was filled with various cinder-like particles.

Not far away, along the Thames River, black smoke was constantly emitting from huge factory chimneys, and the discharged sewage flowed into the Thames River, causing the entire river to emit an unpleasant smell.

"Hmph, the air here is full of the smell of capitalism and imperialism." Although the few people were a little uncomfortable, the ugly one among them was Li Wushang. In the late Victorian London, where the sun never set, the most prosperous capitalism in the imperial period, Li Wushang wanted to pull up the wooden London workers next to him, shouting together the proletariats around the world to unite, and then led the workers to break through the Congress Hall at Westminster, ringing the Big Ben in the Congress Hall, proclaiming the end of evil capitalism, and so on.

But Li Wushang knew that they were in the mission world now, and no matter what they did, they could not affect the reality. The most important thing at the moment was to achieve the current goal, so he only complained a few times: "In this place where imperialist capitalism is rampant, all kinds of so-called vampires and monsters emerged, and the like, like monsters and gods emerged."

After about half an hour, several people came to the White Church District, which was a little north of East London. It can be seen that the streets in this area are full of cheap hotels. You can see that many low-level prostitutes wearing short skirts, exposed their ankles, covered in hair, and heavy makeup wandered in front of the hotel doors and alleys. However, their expressions seemed very frightened, as if something terrifying happened here.

The few people knew that they should be almost here. Sure enough, not too far away, the entrance of an alley was crowded with citizens and many cheap prostitutes looking inside, and they were constantly talking. Many policemen were also maintaining order there. The police were also scolding the people in the front row that were too crowded, but they could not stop their onlookers at all.

Several people looked at each other and nodded. Then, with their extraordinary skills, they also squeezed in decisively, and after a moment they arrived at the front row.

But even in the front row, they could not see clearly what was happening in the alley. Apart from the piles of policemen, they could only see blood splattered all over the ground and a pair of naked feet covered with blood and soil.

"Sorry, please give in." Just as the few people were thinking about what else to see more clearly, two more people squeezed in and walked straight towards the scene of the murder.

The two of them impressed them deeply. One of them was about forty years old, wearing a black tuxedo and holding a crutch with a crutch. He was about 1.8 meters tall. Although he was quite tall, he looked very thin. His sharp hooked nose and sharp eyes made him look extremely keen and alert.

The other one is about the same age as the previous person, but the beard he had with him seemed to be older last year, with an average height and a little fatter, but he also looked quite strong.

The police seemed to know the two, and when they saw them walking towards the scene of the murder, they also avoided the road. However, one of the white-haired police officers led by one frowned slightly and said to the two: "Why are you here?"

"It caused a sensation in the entire England... No, if I don't come and see it myself, how can I hold back?" The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Scotland Yard is still clueless about the news about this mysterious murderer, right? I heard that the respected Her Majesty the Queen is also very concerned about this case."

"This is our business, and it's not the ordinary citizens' turn to intervene." The police officer said dissatisfiedly, "Please leave here first and don't interfere with our investigation."

"You just keep this sentence for Mike Loft. Although I really want to try to see if I can catch the murderer by myself, Congress seems to be anxious."

"Hmph... we won't need you to catch that executioner..." Although he said this, the police officer still gave way and let the two of them go to the scene.

While curious about who the two were, a policeman who had intercepted the squad suddenly found several people huddled in the front. He quickly said to the police officer: "Sir, these orientals have just appeared in the south of Dongcheng District. At that time, I felt very suspicious and wanted to investigate them, but I didn't expect that they would appear here!"

"Huh?" The police officer also looked at Zhu Jue and others when he heard this. He waved his hand and asked several policemen to meet him. Then he asked, "What are you doing! What are a few foreigners going to the scene of the murder!"

Just when several people were feeling bad, someone suddenly took over for them.

"Don't worry, my friends, they are not suspicious people." The tall and thin middle-aged man walked towards the few people with a cane. "These friends from the Far East are guests I specially invited. I heard that something unexpected happened here, so I accompanied me to check it out and let them come in too. They will help us."

"This does not comply with the regulations!" the police officer said to the tall and thin middle-aged man.

"No, no, no, the House of Parliament has given me documents. I have the right to use my own methods to find the murderer. Everyone below Scotland Yard cannot interfere in other places except for cooperating with me." As he said that, he took out an envelope from the inside of his cloak and handed it to the police officer.

The police officer took the envelope, opened and took out a document, looked at it a few times, and his face suddenly became very ugly: "The big guys above must be crazy..." Then he waved his hand and signaled to release the few people.

"Follow me, my friend, let's go and see what's going on at the scene." said the tall and thin middle-aged man.

Although the few people were a little confused, they still walked to the middle-aged man.

"I am very grateful for your help." Ma Shuangcheng asked softly in confusion, "But who are you?"

"You can call me Sherlock." The tall and thin middle-aged man also replied with a smile, "Sherlock Holmes."
Chapter completed!