Chapter 804 Dartmore (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"For the real upper class in the United States, bloodline is far more important than the capital you hold."

“A country that focuses on blood will never achieve true fairness.”

Zetian Hongshu suddenly realized.

he.

I finally understood why Thomas Sindora hated herself so much.

Once the news comes out that he is a descendant of Jack the Ripper, 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 with a long history of crimes.

It's like a group of fat and pot-bellied pigs occupying the top of a hill. Will a husky be allowed to mix among them?

Even though this husky is already as fat as a fat pig.

The answer is obvious.

"Godmother, you have tea."

Deya refilled a cup of hot tea for Mao Lilan and asked in a low voice:

"What are they talking about? Why can't I understand it well?"

"Don't call me godmother, I'm Mao Lilan."

"Okay godmother."

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Mao Lilan was completely helpless.

No matter what she said, Deya still refused to change her story.

As if he recognized her.

After Sawada Hongshu understood the whole story, instead of becoming happy, he became even more depressed.

He didn't expect

The reason why Thomas Sindora wanted to kill him was so ridiculous.

but

This incident also proves from the side that Thomas Sindora is a mercenary villain.

For profit, he can kill anyone.

Life is nothing in his eyes.

Not unlike Jack the Ripper.

"Gentlemen, we are almost at the station!"

The train conductor poked his head out of the restaurant and glanced at Jack the Ripper who was tied up. After confirming that he had not broken free, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"When I get to the station, I will immediately contact the police to detain the prisoner."

Speaking of which

He suddenly remembered that Sakaki Cheng had just killed 20 nobles, no matter how he thought about it.

It seems they can't be separated.

"No, no, no, I won't call the police, I won't call the police."

Shaking his head quickly, the train conductor knew that he had just said the wrong thing and hurriedly changed his words.

"It's good 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 stood up and patted the conductor on the shoulder:

"Don't be afraid. Lend me the cart you use to transport coal."

"Hey, okay"

The conductor rushed out of the restaurant as if he was running away, and came back with a trolley after a while:

"Sir, what do you want a cart for?"

"Pretending to be human."

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 pm, the train stopped in the small town of Dartmoor. On the empty platform, a few passengers waiting for the train could be vaguely seen.

The door opened, and Sakaki and the others stepped off the train. The trolley was covered with a black cloth, and they walked out of the platform in a swaggering manner.

behind

The conductor stood by the door, hesitant.

"Train conductor, what are you waiting for? Call the police!"

The security officers kept urging:

"If we don't call the police, they will run away!"

"Wait a moment, wait a moment."

The conductor wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after Sakaki and the others completely disappeared from sight, he waved his arms and ran towards the patrolling police officers stationed next to the platform.

In the restaurant, Sakaki did kill many nobles, but he also saved his life.

In return, the train conductor delayed calling the police just to give Sakaki more chances to escape.

Dartmoor is no better than bustling London. On the dark and gloomy streets, not a single streetlight can be seen. Passers-by carrying kerosene lamps walk very fast, as if some wild beast will jump out of the darkness at any time.

The station is south of the town of Dartmoor, and the place where Professor Moriarty wants to take Sakaki and others is the cemetery around Lord Baskerville's manor, to the east of the town.

Colonel Moran and others acted in advance and arrived near Baskerville Manor, waiting for Jack the Ripper to bring Sakaki and the others.

Although something unexpected happened along the way

But the destination remains the same.

A large box-shaped carriage was parked on the side of the road. The driver had his hands clasped in his hands and the brim of his hat was lowered, leaning against it and dozing off.

This was the mode of transportation arranged by Colonel Moran for them to go to the manor. The carriage was parked around the station, less than 100 meters from the gate.

With the help of Deya, Sakaki and others came to the carriage.

There were still a few pedestrians on the road. In order not to cause a sensation, Sakaki and the others walked into a side alley first and asked Deya to bring the driver in, close the door and beat the dog.

"Rose, Rose!"

Deya pushed the sleeping coachman twice. The coachman woke up faintly, touched the saliva from the corner of his mouth, saw the person clearly and said:

"Oh, Mr. Deya, it's so good to meet you!"

"I'm really sorry. I was too sleepy just now and accidentally fell asleep."

"Have Colonel Moran and the others already been in position?"

"Of course, just waiting for you"

At this time, the driver suddenly realized that the number of people was not right and said in surprise:

"It's strange, why are you alone and where are Jack and the others?"

"Ignore them, Rose, come here, I have something to tell you."

"Is there any reward?"

The driver's eyes lit up, and he threw down the reins without hesitation and jumped out of the carriage:

"Mr. Deya, you have always been the most generous. Thanks to your help, we brothers can have a full meal!"

A siren sounded in the distance, and two patrolling police officers rushed out of the station and called out to their companions.

"Don't say these compliments, it's meaningless."

Seeing this, Deya pulled the driver and walked towards the alley beside without saying anything.

"Hey, you guys, stop!"

The unusual situation beside the carriage attracted the attention of the police. They took out their guns, walked slowly to the back of the carriage, and asked:

"It's so late, what are you doing!"

"You are blind!"

Before Deya had time to speak, the driver widened his eyes, put his hands on his waist, and said confidently:

"Do you know who is standing in front of you?!"

"Baron Deya Moran!"

"Ah, no, don't yell"

Deya's scalp numbed, covered the driver's mouth, and showed an awkward smile to the two policemen:

"Mr. Police, I am the newly hired housekeeper of Lord Baskerville's family. I came to town to repair Lord Baskerville's pocket watch. The old craftsman was slow, and I just got the goods."

In order to prove what he said, Deya took out his pocket watch and respectfully presented it to the two policemen.

The golden pocket watch was very expensive, not something that ordinary people could own. The two policemen thought that only the noble Lord Baskerville could afford such a valuable thing, and their doubts were slightly reduced.

"No!"

Suddenly, one of the policemen saw the box carriage and frowned:

"It's just to repair a pocket watch, why do you have to take such a huge carriage?"