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You Completed a Minor Mystery.
You are alleged to a reward
+10 CD Coins
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Jack was sitting on the chair in his house, he was looking at the screen that appeared in front of him when he finished the job and found the killer.
"So... What is this again? CD Coins?.. can i spend the coins somewhere? Or what is the use of these coins..." Jack was thinking about the actual use of these things called CD COINS.
For a few weeks, this screen didn't appear and Jack almost forgot about this before yesterday when it made almost every policeman present there shit themselves.
"Shop open." Jack gave the command.
Nothing happened.
"Coins? Coin balance open."
Nothing happened.
Jack sighed and closed the prompt "Close."
He stood up and went outside, he didn't know what to do with this thing but Jack was sure one day he would find out.
Before this he just needed to finish what he started in the future before he was killed, that was the only thing that could answer the mystery of why did he transmigrate.
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3 Months Later
This much time has passed since Jack traveled through time in this timeline.
He was already working on his job like he was Edmund Reid, on the surface nothing was wrong, he was solving mysteries, taking up cases, and most importantly earning money.
But there was another thing was doing at this time as well.
In Jack's castle, another room appeared, this was a deception that lead through a basement, if you walked through a very cold and dark corridor you would see a metal door where Jack was currently.
Jack was sitting on his chair and looking at the 3 things on his metal table, there was pretty much nothing in this room, just a few tubes for ventilation and a comfortable chair.
On the metal table, there were 3 photos of 3 people, All of them were men, and he already knew information about the people that were going to be murdered in 3 months. in the future, he was very close to discovering the true identity of Jack The Ripper before he was murdered, but now he wanted to make sure no mistakes were made in this investigation.
"So all of them are connected to the victims... all of them are either doctors or police officers..."
Pshhht!!!
Jack turned the page of a book he was holding. there was a photo of a man and a few notes.
"First Suspect Reginald Wentworth, weird name, he is a doctor that works London Hospital, he is a respected surgeon, works with many different people in his life he always succeeded in his surgeries, this is very weird considering technology in this timeline but if we consider how people praise him he is the least suspicious in this case." Jack turned the page again.
Pshhht!!!
"Second Suspect Silas Algernon, a mechanic that works in Carriage Builders and Repair Shop "Raise Carriage", i have never heard of this shop in the history but shops like this would not be documented i guess, there is not much that is interesting about this guy, just a regular dude works hard for his money, he is genuinely respected in his job, very skilled mechanic, i had a little fright when i saw how fast he repaired my car,
He is a second suspect just because of his enormous skill and usage of different Wrenches and Pliers. but i don't think he is the biggest suspect.
Note: He may be a time traveler holy crap just how good is this guy."
Jack read the second page.
Pshhht!!!
"Third Suspect, William "Douchbag" Horner, is the biggest suspect i have, a gang member of a famous Rashakan Gang, this gang has never been mentioned in history like it was completely erased, this is a very prominent gang that works in the London, i have caught few members of this gang but every single time i have heard they escaped. since i have been killed by some mysterious person in the future and i have never heard of this gang this is the most suspicious suspect i have seen.
For the suspect, i only have to say something and that is Lunatic... This guy is a Lunatic. he walks like some kind of a cartoon character with wide feet, he takes long steps with his wide feet and always bumps into someone, if that someone doesn't pay because he bumped into him, someone that is very unlucky will be beaten up harshly... he is a literal clown, talks very weirdly and opens his mouth wide after every single word, Note: I think he has schizophrenia as well."
Jack read his investigation out loud, then sighed and closed the book, and wiped his eyes.
Jack leaned back on his chair that was made out of real leather, it was like cotton, and his back fell into it, this chair looked very comfortable, and he pained big money for it.
Jack looked up to the ceiling where there was a yellow-looking lightbulb and sighed. "Man, this is hard, all of them either know the victims or they are connected to the victims." Jack closed his eyes and imagined the photos he saw in the future when he was investigating the case, the corpse was meticulously cut apart.
Jack opened his eyes "Is it Reginald Wentworth? i have checked myself with that guy, he is genuinely nice, he gives candies to kids after every procedure, always smiled, and acts nice" Jack got up and took his coat.
He was conflicted, he hated to suspect innocent people but everything was just pointing at Reginald Wentworth. he was going to take a breather to clear his mind from all the useless thoughts.
"I am missing something here. i need fresh air." Jack took his coat up and went away.
He was playing with little coins too much, this was his cue to finally go out and get fresh air, this was his PTSD telling him to go out.
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Outside.
Cars were traveling everywhere and rocky roads were being fixed, this was to make sure the wheels on these cars were good, the atmosphere was cheerful and people were smiling outside.
He was sitting in the coffee shop he came to the first time when he Time traveled in this timeline. pictures of three suspects were on the table Jack wasn't a fan of coffee so he got a tea that was extremely delicious here.
"Here you go, sir... your tea, served piping hot." The waitress gave Jack his tea with a warm smile.
Jack nodded and pulled one of the pictures away, it was the picture of Reginald Wentworth.
"Oh, is that Sir Wentworth? I must say, I am a great fan of his works." The waitress squatted down commented and was about to give the picture to Jack.
Jack took the picture back and asked her "Works? Isn't he a doctor?" he took a sip of his tea "Huh, its hot"
Waitress nodded and said "He is a remarkable physician, but Sir Wentworth also pursues art. His artistic style is quite distinctive, depicting scenes that resemble something akin to a murder scene. Organs are scattered throughout the works, and words are painted with what appears to be blood. I appreciate the realism and uniqueness of i lik-----."
"PHhh... Cough... Cough cough... What did you say???" Jack spilled the tea everywhere.
He looked at the photo of the smiling man, Reginald Wentworth, his warm smile on the photo in Jack's eyes this moment turned weird like this was just a facade.
End Of Chapter.