Chapter 165: Going on a Long Journey

[It has been nearly three months since I joined the Crossroads Hospital of Winfreys Morgan - the sacrificial wooden horse has traveled through most of Troy. ]

[Just as you, Miss Charlotte, imagined before, the Crossroads Hospital controlled by Winfreys Morgan is indeed a cult organization disguised as a free clinic team! ]

[On the surface, they worship the Hour of the Twin Witches/Twin Witches/Sea Twins/Crossroad Twins, but secretly they also worship another Hour of the Honey Tree/Huanshan - in order to please these two Hours, the staff of the Crossroads Hospital committed many inhumane crimes under the instigation of Winfreys Morgan. ]

[Theft, robbery, kidnapping, illegal detention, intentional injury, premeditated murder... These are just a small part of the many crimes committed by the Crossroads Hospital. 】

【In order to gain the trust of the Winfreys Cult, I was forced to commit some crimes - but I believe you already know that in the sailboat and tobacco tavern where I left clues and the port of the Burton Brothers Gang, a total of twelve lives were killed by me. Although they were all evildoers who deserved death, their crimes were not tried by the court after all. I also feel deeply guilty and repentant for this. When this Trojan Horse operation is over, I voluntarily accept the trial of the court. 】

【But at the same time, I also need to confess to you that I have come into contact with those taboos of the chronological knowledge, I have been infected with the so-called heart and blade desires, and my spirit is inevitably affected by these two types of principles - I guess Miss Charlotte, you should have known the meaning of heart and blade from the Anti-Suppression Bureau, so I will not repeat it here. ]

[Fortunately, perhaps because I have not practiced deeply, the alien hunger induced by the mind and blade is not serious for me. The will I have honed on the battlefield is enough to resist the corrosion of Si Chen - I still remain sober and rational, and have not let stupidity and madness capture my mind. ]

[Please rest assured that I have not betrayed. I still remember the mission of the Trojan Horse and the mission of disintegrating Troy from within. ]

[The following is the available evidence and clues I have collected so far:]

[The headquarters of Winfreys Morgan's cult organization - just below the Crossroads Hospital, there is a secret space hidden underground at a depth of about 50 yards. It is supported by a huge tree that seems to be carved from jade and is as thick as three or five people hugging. It is a strange tree that can convert the vitality of mortals into a golden honey-like liquid. It is said to be a gift from Si Chen Huanshan. 】

【Kidnapping and illegal detention——The underground space supported by the emerald tree is as complicated as an ant's cave, with many rooms. Some of the rooms hold the gang members who came to the hospital to extort money. They are imprisoned in the dark underground and raised like pigs by the secret believers, just to extract the life force in their bodies every day to supply the emerald tree. 】

【Intentional injury——In the underground space, there is also a room called the Vitality Laboratory, which is used to experiment with the detailed uses of life force——The imprisoned gang members not only have their life force regularly extracted, but also are used for cruel experiments. I have seen that healthy organs are transplanted to other subjects to test rejection surgery and sleep deprivation experiments. 】

【Robbery and premeditated murder——Sailboat and Tobacco Tavern, Burton Brothers Wharf. ]

[These are just the crimes I know about, and there are still many rooms in the dark underground cave that I have not been able to enter. Even the green light of the emerald tree cannot illuminate the darkness, and perhaps there are more horrific crimes hidden in it. ]

[Although I have been in the dark for nearly three months, I have not seen all the members of this evil secret organization until now. The hospital staff are only part of the members of the cult. There are more dangerous members hiding in the underground of the hospital, and they never show themselves easily. ]

[So I beg Miss Charlotte to give me some more time to stay in the dark for a while... At least wait until I find out whether there are other entrances and exits in the underground space, so that I can ensure that the arrest operation will not be missed, and then carry out the arrest operation according to the plan. ]

[At the same time, I also have some new plans that I would like to discuss with you in detail, but the paper can no longer contain the information at this time. Please meet in the men's room of Rules Restaurant next Sunday. ]

[Sincerely, J.W. 】

Charlotte Holmes was filtering the decrypted text in her mind, but her brows were slightly furrowed. She thought to herself:

"Watson... he has indeed been exposed to those evil forbidden knowledge!"

"Although he said in his letter that he was not obviously affected by the forbidden knowledge, was he really not affected?"

"He asked me to postpone the arrest... was it really just to ensure that all the cultists could be arrested smoothly?"

"Could it be... he was just doing it for his own selfish reasons, so that he could act recklessly and absorb the power of Si Chen without any scruples?!"

The female detective stood up expressionlessly, and she tore all the useless papers into pieces, into powder that no one could restore.

Then, on the way out in the carriage, they faced the cold night wind and swayed into the Thames River, which was almost frozen.

Charlotte Holmes, a famous female detective in London, was called the daughter of God by the people who had read the article, because she had a wealthy family background and beauty and wisdom that ordinary people could hardly obtain. She was the object of envy of all girls in the city.

But at this moment, the daughter of God was sitting alone in the carriage, feeling a little lonely. She looked at the dim street lights passing by quickly outside the window. The dirty streets were sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and her heart seemed to flicker back and forth between darkness and light.

Her hand couldn't help but reach into her windbreaker and touch the revolver hidden under her ribs - this was the method of concealing the gun she learned from Watson.

But the female detective held the gun at this moment, but murmured: "Watson, should I start the emergency plan now... to erase you?"

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Watson originally planned to find some other reasons this week to let Nello take him to familiarize himself with other affairs of the cult, that is, to visit other rooms.

But the variables came much faster than planned.

Before Watson found a suitable reason to communicate with Nello about this matter, Nello had quietly come to his room when he finished his work in the hospital at night.

"Captain Watson, you may need to go on a long journey."

Watson asked: "Oh, where to go?"

"Outside the county, by the sea, a deserted hotel."

I have no thoughts today, and it is difficult to get inspiration in my dreams. I will make up for it tomorrow afternoon.

After downloading this copy, it is almost time to give Winfreys a decent look.