London Bridge Hospital is the best private hospital in the UK. It is located next to the Thames Canal, with the Financial City on the other side.
In the blue-and-white-striped ward, a young man with short blond hair was lying on the bed slightly nervously, looking at the young people staring at them.
The three most influential figures in Kassel College were sitting or leaning on tables and chairs, looking at him directly.
"Has Alizee been rescued?" Finally, Lancelot couldn't bear the gaze and asked.
"No." Li Longyuan's response seemed a little lazily. Lancelot immediately sat up, touching the wounds on his waist and abdomen that were still being stitched, and grinning.
I feel a little speechless inside, so why are you all still sitting here? Go and save people quickly.
"We'll come to you first as soon as we get off the plane. We want to ask you what other details you know." Chu Zihang added for Li Longyuan on the side to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
Lancelot's expression calmed down, he leaned his back on the pillow and began to recall the details of the mission.
"We took the subway from South Kensington to Earls Court Road." The young man began to narrate slowly.
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"Then I heard someone shouting, 'Shalas, get out of here,' and the group of people disappeared and the train's power supply line returned to normal."
"Wait a minute, what was the name of the person who stabbed you?" Li Longyuan suddenly interrupted him.
"Based on the pronunciation, it should be called Salas. What's wrong? Do you know him?" Lancelot was a little confused. The man was hiding in the darkness, taking advantage of the opportunity between himself and
"Jack the Ripper" was stabbed so fast that he had no time to react.
"It's nothing, I just remembered something." Li Longyuan waved his hand, but the simple frown clearly showed that his thoughts were not here.
According to the pronunciation, Saras is also known as the wind elf. And the guy he met at the beginning was also a hybrid named sylph, code name of the wind elf.
It can't be such a coincidence, right? The young man lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips and thought.
"What, have you found anything?" In the corridor outside the ward, Caesar leaned against the wall with his arms folded, asking repeatedly.
"It still needs practice to prove it." Li Longyuan held the gilt scabbard and responded lightly.
"The police recently released the latest news." Chu Zihang held his black iPhone and browsed the messages inside.
"Another victim's body has appeared." What he said caused the eyes of Li Longyuan and Caesar to change at the same time. Although their expressions were still calm, there was a faint murderous intent.
"Where?" The handsome young man in a black suit and white shirt looked like a modern gentleman. He tilted his head and asked.
"In an abandoned drainage channel next to the Thames."
"Look at the photos from the scene." Li Longyuan leaned over and looked at the news report written entirely in English. Several blurry photos from the scene had been mosaiced by the police. It was probably because the death scene was too miserable and the flesh and blood were blurred.
And this report only used extremely exaggerated techniques to highlight the suspect.
"Jack the Ripper" used cruel methods, and the description of the deceased only said that he was a blond woman of eighteen or nineteen years old, suspected to be from France.
As for the deceased's name, occupation, home address, etc., they were not included.
"What can we tell from this? The author who wrote this report can probably write about detectives. By then, it may be more popular than the Sherlock Holmes detective books." Caesar hugged his chest and looked at the article where most of the ink was used. description right
The identity of "Jack the Ripper" has been speculated, and even the Chinese term "reincarnation" has been used.
There was no mention of the progress of the case.
"Now we can't tell anything from the reports alone. We have to go to the scene to see and then search the whole city." Li Longyuan immediately made the plan, and even the people in the execution department didn't offer any opinions.
Schneider had given him considerable privileges, giving him command over all the commissioners in London.
Chu Zihang and Caesar had no objection. After all, they had just arrived and knew very little information about this serial murder case.
"Have you placed a tracker on Alijie?" Li Longyuan suddenly thought of something, and turned to ask Charles, the commissioner sent by the mission execution department this time.
"Let go," Charles' response made Caesar and the others' eyes light up. It would be much better if they knew the location.
"But the tracker was placed in her tablet, and now the iPad is broken." But the next words made their mood drop again.
"Have any fingerprints been extracted from the tablet?" Li Longyuan continued to ask. If it was accidentally broken during a fight, then fingerprints should be printed on it.
"No, we processed the tablet and did not extract any fingerprints except for Alijie." Charles' rigorous work did not bring good news, but made the whole incident more confusing.
They seemed to disappear out of thin air, just like the stones falling into the lake. Apart from the waves they caused, the stones themselves had sunk and disappeared.
But no matter how sophisticated the layout is, no matter how well planned the actions are, there will definitely be clues left in this space, waiting for Li Longyuan and the others to discover.
Regardless of whether the deceased is Alizee or not, these guys can no longer be allowed to go on unscrupulously and persecute innocent ordinary people.
"Then let's take action tonight. The three of us will be divided into groups, using radio communication, and bringing the commissioner with the Word Spirit and Blood Tie Luo. Contact us immediately if we find any abnormality." Li Longyuan began to assign tasks.
Caesar and Chu Zihang nodded. But London is so big that even if it is divided into three groups, thirty groups will eventually leave vacancies.
But they had no choice but to search within the radiation range of these crime sites. No matter what, they had to sound a warning.
The towering and majestic bell tower of Valley Tower stands on the bank of the Thames, and the endless flow of people flows below, making it very lively.
The Elizabeth Tower, formerly known as the Clock Tower, commonly known as Big Ben, is the bell tower attached to the Palace of Westminster, the United Kingdom's parliament building. It is an iconic Gothic building in London and even the UK.
This bell tower is 97 meters high, 7 meters in diameter, and weighs 13.7 tons. It rings every fifteen minutes. The bell sounds distant and low, like a nun's devout prayer.
The tall and handsome young man is wearing a black suit, top-grade fabrics and an excellent pure white shirt, showing a rare nobility and elegance.
He held a wide black umbrella and used it as a walking stick as he walked among the bustling crowds. If it weren't for his Asian face and black hair, anyone would have thought that he was a young nobleman trained by an ancient local family.
The white girl wearing red square-rimmed glasses was wearing a slim-fitting black office skirt, carrying a handbag and carefully following the young man, like a considerate secretary.
This is Chrissy, a 2009 graduate of Kassel College. She is British and possesses the Soul of Words and the Bloodline Knot.
She graduated with perfect A's and stayed at Kassel College to work at the British branch after graduation.
When there is no mission, life is leisurely and comfortable, but once a mission order is received, no matter where the person is or what they are doing, they must go out immediately and participate in the mission until it is completed or die.
In fact, Li Yongyuan didn't need a blood tie. He could smell the scent of those fallen hybrids just by relying on the field of the Wind King's Eyes.
But Schneider was unusually considerate in staffing three commissioners with blood ties who also needed to feel involved.
The three commissioners were two men and one woman. Out of awe of the strong or other motives, Chris chose to follow Li Longyuan.
For this reason, Caesar couldn't help but frown slightly. Of course, he didn't like this girl who was excellent in every aspect, he just expressed some surprise that Chrissy didn't choose him.
"Li Xue...Mr. Li, are we going to go all the way like this?" This senior who joined the execution department after graduating last year seemed to talk a lot. She must have felt bored in the mission of searching for fallen hybrids around the world.
Indeed, anyone who performs such a terrifying and dangerous job and is not very capable is tantamount to walking on the edge of a knife.
But the cause of dragon-slaying is the goal of every Cassel Academy student. After knowing the cruel truth of this world, they have no reason or excuse to let their companions bleed, while they enjoy the peace supported by these dragon-slaying heroes.
"Well, this is one of the attractions that foreign tourists like to visit, and the flow of people is also large." Li Yongyuan gave the reason why he chose this place, and the last time the female body was found, it was also near the Thames River. Maybe something different can be found clues.
"Okay." Chrissy nodded obediently, but she was thinking in her heart that Junior Li is so handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend in school.
Before you know it, the sky has darkened on the streets of London, and the dim street lamps are lit up. The store closets you pass by all have the unique British retro elegance style.
If they weren't on a mission, Li Yongyuan and Chris would be as leisurely as if they were shopping. But no one would have thought that the handle of the wide black umbrella was a sword scabbard, and that the girl's expensive handbag actually contained a compact Colt pistol, fully loaded with bullets.
Chrissy had been talking quietly to Li Longyuan, so she didn't feel any nervousness in her heart. Of course she was the top student at Kassel College, and her straight A's on graduation were the result of her hard work and were not forged.
But after all, she is just a C-level hybrid with the spirit of speech and blood. She can barely survive two moves with ordinary people, but this kind of degenerate hybrid can't survive.
She had no confidence at all. That A-level mixed-race junior named Lancelot, hadn't he been stabbed by someone and was lying in the intensive care unit, and he had just woken up.
"Would you like a cup of milk tea? Maybe it can relieve some stress." Li Longyuan was keenly aware of the senior's mood at the moment, and very gentlemanly took out a stack of 50-pound banknotes from his pocket, with the portrait of Queen Elizabeth in her youth printed on it. The money was everywhere, almost blinding Chrissy.
She is a mixed race, which is good, but she is just a wage earner who is barely well paid. The monthly salary from Kassel College is good.
Most of the usual money is spent on clothes and bags, and there is not much left at the end of the month. It's not like there weren't wealthy people who fell in love with her before and signed large checks saying they would take care of her.
However, Chrissy kicked her lower body viciously with her high heels, and then she walked away coolly and tuggedly. But now, she only thinks that a man who can take out a wad of bills from his suit pocket at any time is really handsome, especially with his casual and indifferent expression.
"Huh?" Li Longyuan made a slightly confused sound on the tip of his nose.
"Oh, I'll go right away." After waking up, Chris took out a banknote from the boy's hand and shook it, then ran to the milk tea shop not far away with the golden wall lamp on.
A fifty pound note is equivalent to 400 yuan in RMB, which is more than enough to buy two cups of milk tea.
The invisible cool breeze blew through the black hair on the young man's forehead, making it fly. Li Longyuan's heart was not so peaceful.
After all, Alizee was kidnapped and her current whereabouts are unknown. But in this kind of thing, there is no need to rush. Blind and impulsive measures may even alert the snake and cause the fish that could have bitten the hook to escape.
Therefore, Li Longyuan could only be a quiet fisherman. He could only wait quietly for the next chance of the fish biting the hook.
Probably, not too long. The young man was thinking to himself as a rustling sound began to come from the radio communication channel.
"How is the situation over there?" Mr. Caesar's lazy voice came from the headset. It's not that he found someone, but he was just a little bored shopping at night.
"Nothing." Chu Zihang's cold words were accompanied by the roar of the subway sliding along the tracks.
He took the route that Alizee and Lancelot had taken again, in order to find out the reason for the sudden power outage of the subway train and the surveillance video of the subway entrance.
"Did we go in the wrong direction? Alex's voice field has been expanded to its maximum, and there is still no sign of reaction at all." Caesar said with some self-doubt.
Alex is the executive officer beside him. The spirit of the blood tie Luo is nothing more than connecting the same kind through echoing calls between bloodlines. It has many restrictions on the caster. Hybrids with high bloodline can even intimidate the caster by controlling the heart beat.
But the only thing that is certain is that it is difficult to have a mature technology that can help hybrids avoid this kind of exploration.
In other words, they are not within the area that Alex can explore.
"They must be in London, still here." Li Yongyuan's reply in the chat channel was extremely certain.
No one knows where his confidence comes from. As a senior angler, he gradually understood that this was a plan targeting the executive department of Kassel College, and Alizee should be just bait.
The fish they want to catch should be them, the executive commissioners of these second sources, or more.
Could it be that organization? Renovamen, an organization that likes to search for hybrids around the world for biological experiments.
It has to be said that Li Longyuan's perception is extremely sharp. Just because of the name Saras, he thinks of the wind elf, and then thinks of Sylph whom he has met before.
"So, they are not satisfied with these ordinary hybrids, and are looking for carriers with better bloodlines and better quality." Li Longyuan lowered his head, his eyes swept across the distance, and the city shrouded in darkness seemed like a giant beast squatting together. Opening its big dark mouth and waiting for the stranger to come.
