Rhapsody Reborn

After visiting the London Eye, they returned to the hotel and sat down on the sofa in the hotel lobby. Zhao Bin asked lazily,

"Where are you going tomorrow?"

Fang Yu rolled his eyes, thought for a while and said,

"How about going to Oxbridge?"

Cheng Chen shook his head like a rattle,

"I don't want to go. I finally went out to play once, why do I have to go to school again?"

Han Mengyao said softly from the side,

"We're already in London, why not go to that gentleman's former residence? Although this is just a character in a novel."

"That's right! Damn it, Sherlock Holmes!" Zhao Bin liked reading detective novels the most, and he immediately reacted.

"Oh, you said 221b Baker Street. This is a novel after all. There was no such address before. In 1930, it was turned into the Sherlock Holmes Museum. Okay, let's go and see the best detective in London in the 19th century." Fang

Yu nodded.

Wen Zhen, a veteran, immediately waved her hand and said that she would not go. She was not interested in such things that young people liked. Her only goal now was to trick Zhu Hua into spending money on luxury goods for her.

"You young people, go to a place like this. We will go shopping on Oxford Street tomorrow. Lao Zhu, do you want to accompany me?" Wen Zhen looked at Zhu Hua expectantly.

"Hahahahahaha, I have no interest in shopping." Zhu Hua felt a little vain. Although Wen Zhen's purchasing power cannot be compared with the three school beauties, Zhu Hua's financial resources cannot be compared with Fang Yu and others.

"Oh, Lao Zhu, did you fall in love with a European girl when you arrived in London?" Wen Zhen said, nudging Lao Zhu.

Zhu Hua learned his lesson this time. Wen Zhen made it clear that he was here to defraud money. Zhu Hua had recently lost a lot of money in stocks and was obviously feeling a little bit sad.

When Wen Zhen saw that Zhu Hua didn't take the bait, she immediately changed her face and said she was going back to her room to rest. Fang Yu and others also quickly slipped back to their rooms to avoid Lao Zhu from following him again tomorrow.

They waited until lunch the next day. After about three o'clock, Fang Yu and others quietly came out of the room, fearing that Lao Zhu would follow them, and gathered in the hotel lobby.

"Everyone is here, let's go!" Fang Yu waved hurriedly.

Sitting in a taxi, the driver was very curious about Fang Yu and his group's standard London accent, which even international students couldn't do. He thought they were Chinese here.

"Tsk, tsk, is this the legendary Baker Street?" Fang Yu sighed as he looked at the big signboard.

"Oh no, it's broken. How can it be the same as the food street in my hometown?" Chen Ming said dissatisfied.

The Baker Street in front of us is not actually very narrow, but it is definitely not spacious. There are many pedestrians coming and going, and there are also many Chinese people who come here as tourists. The bustling streets and the sunshine are just right, and a few people are heading towards Baker Street 221b with great interest.

"No, this is the Sherlock Holmes Museum." Fang Yu pointed to a small building on the roadside and said.

"Damn, what kind of museum does it look like a coffee shop?" Zhao Bin muttered.

After all, a few people entered the museum. This place was originally a replica of the scene in the novel. The museum was very small, so a few people walked around, touching here and looking there.

"Gah, it's so boring. I should have known I would have gone to Oxford University to see female college students." Cheng Chen couldn't help but muttered.

It only took less than an hour to walk around. It was still morning, and a few people walked out of the museum. The sky, which was still clear before entering, was already a bit hazy, and the sky was gradually getting darker.

"As expected of a foggy city, the weather is so bad?" Fang Yu murmured to himself.

"Ah~~~jack the ripper!" Suddenly, there was a scream from the front. Fang Yu and others took the potion and could understand that this shout was the name of the famous Jack the Ripper!"

"Hey~hey, right?" Lin Qian smiled.

Fang Yu thought about it and it was right. This was the former residence of Sherlock Holmes. It was normal to do some stunts. The few people ran towards the place where they screamed just now.

"Isn't it right?" Fang Yu intuitively expressed that something was wrong. They walked into a small alley, and some curious tourists walked in, wanting to see what the screams just now were.

Several people were wondering when suddenly, a black shadow passed by them at a very fast speed. Chen Ming was hit by it and fell to the ground.

"Gan, you have no eyesight! Damn it, you're still running!" Chen Yu was so angry that he immediately got up and chased after the black shadow.

"Fuck, don't chase!" Fang Yu had no time to shout, and Chen Ming chased after him.

Fang Yu shouted because he saw police officers in royal police uniforms running towards them at the other end of the alley. This was something wrong, it didn't look like an act!

But Chen Ming didn't have the potion bonus, so he couldn't understand the local accent, so he chased after the black shadow. The black shadow was wearing a raincoat and couldn't see his face clearly. After all, Chen Ming was young and walked very fast.

Up and down, Chen Ming was thrown away by four or five positions, and suddenly he pulled out a knife from his waist and threw it towards Chen Ming!

Fortunately, both of them were running at high speed, and the knife missed some accuracy. Chen Ming blocked it with his hand and fell to the ground. Chen Ming bent down to pick up the knife, feeling even more annoyed.

"Holy shit, you still dare to use a knife, don't you? Let's see if I don't beat you to death today!" Chen Ming picked up the knife and rushed forward, but as soon as he bent down, the black shadow pulled away from Chen Ming several times.

Personally, from a small alley

At the end was a wall that was three meters high. The black shadow turned around and climbed up the wall. He stared at Chen Ming sinisterly. Chen Ming could see clearly that the black shadow was wearing a mask under his raincoat.

, can’t see the face.

Chen Ming didn't have the ability to climb over the wall. He held up a knife and kept shouting angrily,

"Fuck, if you can, come down and see if I can stab you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black figure dodged, jumped off the wall and disappeared. Chen Ming cursed and raised the knife in his hand. It was a rather classical-style knife. The blade was narrow but very sharp.

Chen Ming was about to walk back, but as soon as he turned the corner, he was held down by several royal policemen!

"Fuck, who are you? You're sick!" Chen Ming yelled, and Fang Yu and others hurriedly followed behind the Royal Police, constantly explaining something.

"I'm sorry, officer, this is a friend of ours who came to travel together. He was hit by a black shadow just now and chased after him!" Fang Yu said quickly.

The three royal policemen were all locals. They looked at Fang Yu and the others with Asian faces with suspicion. One of them, who seemed to have a higher position, said,

"You have major suspicions. We have received a tip that someone is imitating Jack the Ripper. This is the third crime! Your so-called friend even has the murder weapon in his hand. Now come back with us to assist in the investigation!"

Fang Yu and the others looked at each other, but they didn't pay much attention. After all, he really came here for a trip. He immediately followed three royal police officers back to the Baker Street Police Station, and Chen Ming was directly shackled!