Personality V: I will save everything

“Bang-dang————”

As expected, on the way here, Jack had already guessed that something like this would happen. This unlucky policeman, it seems like he will have a psychological trauma for the rest of his life.

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Let's go back two hours.

Not to mention the so-called "elites" of Scotland Yard, even if the famous detective Sherlock Holmes were to go to the scene in person, it would probably be difficult to catch the criminal who kidnapped Robbie in such a short time, that is, before midnight.

The reason for this is actually very obvious. You have to know that it was 9:12 in the evening when Robbie was kidnapped. From this point in time, there were only two and a half hours left until midnight!

In such a tight time, let alone checking surveillance videos, it would be difficult to even inspect the crime scene, not to mention tracking down the whereabouts of the criminals through clues within a limited time.

What’s worse is that there is no such thing as surveillance in this era!

This undoubtedly brought huge difficulties and obstacles to the investigation of the case.

Without surveillance videos as clues and evidence, it would be a fantasy to find the criminal in a short period of time.

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"Oh, God! I can't hold her!" With this cry, the police officers present looked in amazement as Norton Campbell ran away like a gust of wind and disappeared beside Miss Jenny in the blink of an eye.

Just when everyone was still in shock, a thick fog suddenly rose around Miss Jenny.

The fog came extremely quickly, as if it was gushing out from the ground.

Normally speaking, it is not uncommon to have foggy days from time to time in a place like London, England.

However, this fog seemed a little strange, because it did not spread evenly like ordinary fog, but spread outward in a circular shape with Miss Jenny as the center.

"I advise all of you here to stay away from her!" Norton Campbell's voice came from afar.

"Although Jenny usually acts with principles, I can't guarantee that she won't use us as targets to vent her anger when she gets angry!"

His warning made the already nervous police officers even more uneasy. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

At this time, Norton Campbell was running as fast as the wind, as if there was some terrible monster chasing him.

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Hearing the noise outside, Holmes and Mike Robert also rushed out.

Facing something beyond cognition, Mycroft's focus unexpectedly shifted.

"You have good taste, Sherlock. She is very pretty indeed."

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The strange fog appeared quickly like a curtain that was temporarily lowered in a theater to change scenes, and then dissipated at an astonishing speed.

However, when the fog completely disappeared, the Miss Jenny that appeared before their eyes was jaw-dropping.

No, at this point she could no longer be called Miss Jenny, because her image had been completely subverted.

Her figure is perfect, with all the right curves and curves, as if it was carefully carved by God.

However, in sharp contrast to her hot body is her extremely revealing attire.

Her clothes were revealing, with almost no fabric covering her attractive skin, which showed off her figure to the fullest.

What was even more eye-catching was the five metal blades in her left hand. These blades gleamed coldly in the sunlight, revealing a frightening and dangerous aura.

They blend perfectly with her overall image, as if they were a part of her body, adding a touch of coolness and determination to her.

At this moment, she was like a succubus from hell, exuding an irresistible charm.

Her beauty and danger are intertwined to form a unique aura that makes people want to get close to her but also feel afraid.

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Seeing the other party turning around and trying to leave, Norton Campbell thought to himself that it was not good, but he really had no other choice. He couldn't just hide in the crowd and pretend to be nothing.

Just when Miss Jenny was about to disappear from his sight, Norton Campbell finally made up his mind. He rushed forward, stretched out his right hand, and tightly grasped Miss Jenny's bladeless right hand.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Norton Campbell's voice trembled a little due to nervousness. "Don't leave in such a hurry!"

Miss Jenny was obviously startled by the sudden grab. She turned around suddenly, with a hint of astonishment and dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Miss Jenny's voice was cold, "Let go of my hand!"

Norton Campbell quickly explained, "I know you're anxious to find the person you're looking for, but if you look for him blindly like this, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack! You're good at attacking, not searching. If you look for him the way you want, I'm afraid the whole city of London will be turned upside down by you!"

"Then what can we do?!!!"

Miss Jenny's voice sounded very sharp, but it only reflected his anxiety at the moment.

"Hey, don't worry, isn't Halloween coming soon? Everyone has come out and gathered together. There are a few guys who came early, please ask them to help."

After saying that, Norton Campbell pointed in the direction of the street, where there was a black and blue cat?

Are there black and blue cats?

But soon, the police officers watching around realized that it was not a cat at all, because they saw the cat walking towards them with elegant steps, and then............

He changed into a human with blue cat ears. (The Hermit - Chief Advisor)

Is this a cat that has become a spirit?!

"I've found Robbie and notified another guy to help. After all, I'm not good at attacking... I can take you there, but the question is, can you two keep up with my speed?"

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Mycroft, who had been watching nearby, suddenly lowered his voice, as if he had discovered something new, and whispered to Holmes: "Wow, look at that black cat, is it cursed?"

Although his voice was very small, it still attracted the attention of the people around him. After all, black cats have always been regarded as a symbol of bad luck in European religious culture.

However, what Mycroft didn't expect was that the black cat seemed to have extraordinary hearing.

When he heard what Mycroft said, he immediately turned his head and stared at Mycroft with his green eyes, as if he could see through his thoughts.

"First of all, my hearing is very good, so I can hear what you said clearly." The black cat said slowly, "Secondly, I think a true gentleman would not speak ill of others behind their backs, especially when they are not far away."

This statement was obviously an allusion to Mycroft's recent behavior.

But Mycroft didn't care at all. What he cared about was the look the cat gave him, those golden vertical pupils that were obviously those of a cat.

It seems that it was not an illusion or a magic trick, he was indeed a cat, because it was impossible for humans to have eyes like that.

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"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense." The black cat turned around and said to Miss Jenny and Norton Campbell, "If we don't hurry over there, that place will be set on fire. Follow me."

The black cat put the staff close to its forehead, and then a blue eye appeared above its body, and then the black cat disappeared.

As if she had listened to the other party's words, the figure of Jack the Ripper, also known as Miss Jenny, gradually faded, and finally disappeared like mist, leaving only Norton Campbell.

“.............Well, that’s annoying.” Norton Campbell suddenly said this in a low and cold voice, as if it came from the underworld, causing the police officers present to tremble all over.

As everyone was stunned, Norton Campbell slowly took out a palm-sized diamond from his pocket. The diamond sparkled brightly under the light, dazzling everyone.

However, what happened next made everyone dumbfounded. Norton Campbell put the diamond close to his mouth without hesitation and bit it hard!

According to common sense, diamond is extremely hard and human teeth cannot compete with it. If someone really bites a diamond like this, I am afraid that the tooth will be cut off.

However, Norton Campbell completely went against this common sense.

Not only did he bite the diamond easily, but he also chewed the extremely hard diamond into pieces like he was biting a piece of ordinary candy, and then swallowed it into his stomach!

This scene was so unbelievable that several police officers who were closer to Norton Campbell were frightened and subconsciously took a few steps back.

They felt a hot breath gushing out of Norton Campbell, as if he had become a burning furnace.

When the police officers turned their heads again, they were horrified to find that Norton Campbell's appearance had changed terribly in an instant.

His skin turned red, as if it had been burned by fire, and then became redder and redder until it became like lava. There were strange flames burning in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a creepy and terrifying aura.

The most important thing is that his body keeps growing taller, and the characteristics of his human flesh and blood are gradually changing, and he eventually turns into a monster.

(Fool's Gold - Molten Fire of Sin)

"How annoying..."

I saw the other party cynically threw the staff in his hand, and then threw it heavily forward, and then rushed forward as if being pulled.

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the other side,

The group of people who kidnapped Robbie were almost scared to pee their pants.

Logically speaking, people in their line of work don’t believe in the descriptions of heaven and hell in the Bible. After all, if hell really exists, why haven’t demons come to take them away yet?

They often say such things, but today they finally know what it means for a prophecy to come true.

A demon with hair made of magma and a pair of flaming devil feet on his head was playing a violin made of molten gold and walking slowly in the building, as if his purpose was not to take these extremely evil people to hell, but just to have fun.

(Violinist – Sonata of Purgatory)

(By the way, I know the violin on this skin looks more like it’s made of wood, but that would be a bit too low-brow, so I changed it to a gold violin. It’s a gold skin anyway, I used the folk singer’s violin.)

It’s a pity that these guys have no way to escape. How insignificant are humans in front of the devil?

Anthony would keep pulling the violin in his hand, and the notes would fly out one by one, tied to the bodies of those people, and cut them directly in half.

The screams combined with the elegant violin sounds, what a beautiful concerto!