"For the true upper class in the United States, bloodline is far more important than the capital you hold."
“A country that focuses on bloodline will never achieve true fairness.”
Sawada Hiroki suddenly understood.
he...
I finally understood why Thomas Sintra hated me so much.
Once the news that he is the descendant of Jack the Ripper spreads, no matter what status he holds, he will be ostracized and despised by the upper class.
after all...
Jack the Ripper was just a criminal who committed many evil crimes.
It's like a group of fat pigs occupying a hill. Would they allow a husky to mingle among them?
Even though this Husky is as fat as a pig.
The answer is obvious.
"Godmother, have some tea."
Deya poured a cup of hot tea for Mao Lilan and asked in a low voice:
"What are they talking about? I don't understand."
"Don't call me godmother, I'm Mao Lilan."
"Okay, godmother."
“.......”
Mao Lilan was completely helpless.
No matter what she said, Deya still refused to change his words.
As if he had recognized her.
After understanding the whole story, Hiroki Sawada not only did not become happy, but became even more depressed.
He didn't expect...
The reason why Thomas Sindorah wanted to kill himself was so ridiculous.
but...
This incident also indirectly proves that Thomas Sindorah is a profit-seeking villain.
He can kill anyone for profit.
Life is worthless in his eyes.
Not unlike Jack the Ripper.
"Gentlemen, we are almost at our stop!"
The conductor poked his head out of the restaurant and took a look at the tied-up Jack the Ripper. After confirming that he had not broken free, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Once we get to the station, I will immediately contact the police to detain the criminal..."
Speaking of which...
He suddenly remembered that Sakaki Makoto had just killed 20 nobles. No matter how he thought about it...
It seems that they are all related.
"No, no, no, I won't call the police, I won't call the police..."
The conductor quickly shook his head, knowing that he had just said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words.
"It's better to call the police. If you call the police... all the police will come."
The shadow of a house appeared outside the window, and the train began to slow down and enter the station. Sakaki Makoto stood up and patted the conductor on the shoulder:
"Don't be afraid. Lend me the cart you use to carry coal."
"Oh, okay..."
The conductor rushed out of the restaurant as if fleeing, and returned with a cart a short while later:
"What do you want the cart for, sir?"
"Pretend to be someone else."
Makoto Sakaki bent down, grabbed the rope around Jack the Ripper, and threw him into the cart.
Seeing this scene, the conductor was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask.
squeak!
At 12:30 in the evening, the train stopped at the small town of Dartmoor. On the empty platform, a few passengers could be vaguely seen waiting for the train.
The door opened, and Sakaki Makoto and his companions got off the train. They pushed a cart covered with a black cloth and swaggered out of the platform.
Behind...
The conductor stood by the door, hesitating.
"Conductor, what are you waiting for? Call the police!"
The security guards kept urging:
"If you don't call the police, they'll run away!"
"Wait a moment, wait a moment..."
The conductor wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after Sakaki Makoto and his companions had completely disappeared from his sight, he waved his arms and ran towards the police officers on patrol beside the platform.
In the restaurant, Sakaki Makoto did kill many nobles, but he also saved his life.
In return, the train conductor delayed calling the police just to give Sakaki Makoto more chances of escape.
Dartmoor is not as prosperous as London. There is not a single street lamp on the gloomy and dark streets. Passers-by holding kerosene lamps walk very fast, as if some wild beast will jump out of the darkness at any time.
The station was located in the south of the town of Dartmoor, and the place where Professor Moriarty was going to take Sakaki Makoto and the others was the cemetery surrounding Sir Baskerville's manor, which was located in the east of the town.
Colonel Moran and others acted in advance and arrived near Baskerville Manor long ago, waiting for Jack the Ripper to bring Makoto Sakaki and others.
Although there was an accident along the way...
But the destination remains the same.
A large box-type carriage was parked on the side of the road. The driver, with his hands in his pockets and his hat brim drooped, was leaning against the side and dozing off.
This was the means of transportation that Colonel Moran arranged for them to get to the manor. The carriage was parked around the station, less than 100 meters away from the gate.
With the help of Deya, Sakaki Makoto and others came to the carriage.
There were still a few pedestrians on the road. In order not to cause a sensation, Sakaki Makoto and his companions walked into an alley on the side first, and asked Deya to bring the coachman in, close the door and beat the dog.
"Rose, Ross!"
Deya pushed the sleeping driver twice, and the driver woke up faintly, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and after seeing who was coming, he said:
"Oh, Mr. Deya, it's so good to see you!"
"I'm so sorry, I was so sleepy just now that I accidentally fell asleep."
"Colonel Moran, are they in position?"
"Of course, just waiting for you to..."
At this time, the driver suddenly found that the number of people was not right, and said in surprise:
"That's weird, why are you alone? Where are Jack and the others?"
"Don't worry about them, Ross, come here, I have something to tell you."
"Is there a reward?"
The driver's eyes lit up, and he dropped the reins without hesitation and jumped off the carriage:
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