"That's right. I never take advantage of others. If that's all you ask for, I'll let Moran reward you with 100 pounds."
Ps: In 1900, 1 pound was approximately equal to 7.3 grams of pure gold.
"Forget about the money. I won't be here long anyway."
Shaking his head, Sakaki Cheng declined:
"You might as well exchange the money for information, I'll be happier that way."
"Whose information do you want?"
"Jack the Ripper."
Colonel Moran and others standing by were shocked, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Including Professor Moriarty, he frowned and asked:
"Don't you know that Jack the Ripper is my man?"
"I know, but a criminal like this who has no performance art is just a ferocious beast."
Sakaki Makoto smiled and said:
"And Professor you... such a person with top intelligence, profound thinker, known as a genius in the criminal world, has his own aesthetic art no matter what he does."
"Besides, you are a noble, but also a villain. Real villains are humble and polite. They always smile appropriately to people other than heroes. They are familiar with all social etiquette and apply it tactfully and skillfully, and they exude confidence from the bottom of their hearts."
"In normal times, they are always the kindest people in society. They will bring their pets with them when they go out, pay attention to insects under their feet when they walk, treat women like gentlemen, and drink coffee without making a sizzling sound."
"How could such an elite who is full of behavioral aesthetics allow his subordinates to do such a thing as cutting open a woman's stomach and digging out her organs, which is so outrageous that it would anger heaven and man?"
"So I infer..."
"You have lost control of Jack the Ripper."
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