??360: Chapter 217: The Secret of Styria (4K8)_3
360: Chapter 217: The Secret of Styria (4K8)_3
The Red Devil, who had always been standing behind Arthur, heard this and his smile brightened, “Oh, my dear Arthur, you finally have a grasp of it.
You must feel it too, right?
Whether it’s in religion or politics, or even in religious politics, the nature of human leaders has been the sa for thousands of years.”
Arthur glanced back at him and said, “No wonder you, the Devil, hardly ever talk about religion; I must say, you old salesman from Hell, you do adapt well to the tis.”
The Red Devil took off his hat and thanked him, “Thanks for the complint, but speaking of which, have you ever considered establishing your own Papal States?”
“Papal States?
Then you might have the wrong person,” Arthur pointed at Louis Bonaparte’s cell and said, “The man who could establish Papal States is sitting right in there.”
…
In the office of the Chief of Scotland Yard, right after lunch, Chief Rowan reclined in his chair, reading a note just arrived from the Tory Party headquarters at the White Club.
Thump thump thump.
“Co in.”
When Rowan looked up and saw Arthur entering, he couldn’t help but show a trace of a smile, “Arthur, I don’t know how you did it, but you did a good job.
Sir Peel just sent a letter; Bernie Harrison is willing to withdraw his lawsuit against Scotland Yard, but, he has a small request.”
Arthur responded, “He probably hopes that Scotland Yard will also stop the investigation into that murder case, right?”
“Exactly,” Rowan leaned back in his chair, “It seems you’ve really caught him by the tail, haven’t you?”
“The evidence I have now isn’t enough to destroy him, but it’s enough to get him into serious trouble.
And while the London Police Intelligence Bureau’s information isn’t enough to prove his guilt, it’s enough to make the Tory Party lose confidence in him.”
Rowan nodded, “I’ve seen the case clues you submitted.
Both Marsh’s arsenic test thod and the paper on post-mortem investigation using hair are quite practical and innovative.
Plus, I’ve recently got hold of sothing interesting myself.
If we release this along with the news about the murder case, it won’t just be Congressman Harrison’s political career that’s destroyed, but his costics business as well.”
With that, Rowan slid several clippings across the desk to Arthur.
Arthur picked up the clippings, which were all advertisents for arsenic-containing costics, published by Harrison’s own costics company.
—For a long ti, people have attached various horrifying adjectives to the elent arsenic.
While ladies adored various whitening costics, they also feared its toxicity.
However, when Mr.
Harrison traveled to Austria years ago, he encountered a group of villagers in the Styria region who were known for consuming “poisons,” often ridiculed by neighboring villagers as rat poison eaters.
—Curious, Mr.
Harrison stayed in the village for several days and was amazed to find that these villagers consud small doses of arsenic daily, sprinkling arsenic on bread or lard as a condint.
According to Mr.
Harrison’s calculations, the cumulative weekly intake of these villagers had already exceeded lethal doses.
Yet, not only were there no health issues, but each individual appeared robust: n were strong, won voluptuous, and even their sexual potency increased.
From the young n who knocked on Styrian villagers’ doors to propose, it was clear this was no empty boast.
—Mr.
Harrison also interviewed a local milkmaid.
According to this charming lady, she was initially terrified by the trend of consuming arsenic but eventually succumbed to peer pressure.
A few months later, she beca plump and desirable.
However, when Mr.
Harrison, after completing his diterranean tour, returned to the area months later, he found that the lady had unfortunately passed away.
—Indeed, moderate consumption of arsenic could enhance one’s allure, but excessive consumption could lead to a tragic end.
Mr.
Harrison conducted a lengthy investigation and recently found the balance between human health and voluptuous beauty!
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—Allow
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As Arthur read this, he couldn’t help but mutter, “Preying on won’s money, and even their lives, Mr.
Harrison, you have a cruel heart indeed.”
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