Ke Xue's Magical Girl

The two dropped off their luggage at the hotel, Shimotsuki took Hayamizu Rei to Uppsala's base to find the way, and then split up with him.

Shasla is a woman in her 30s. Her face has the deep outline of a Westerner, her light brown eyes are somewhat dull, and her long brown hair hangs messily on her chest. She is bound on the electric chair from top to bottom.

She was just locked into the interrogation room yesterday, and her mental state is not too bad, and she can still cry for grievances with great vigor.

When Shuangyue walked into the interrogation room, she hadn't realized what she was going to face.

Until she learned that the other party's code name was Kazdale.

Shasila's eyes widened in surprise, and the memory that seemed to be forcibly erased by an eraser resurfaced in her mind - the child nine years ago created an attack that caused a sensation in the world.

She was one of the technicians involved in the mission at the time, and was responsible for replacing the surveillance at the airport—although Kazdeli was hardly photographed in the surveillance, at most, only a piece of clothing was seen.

Just because she was one of the people who participated in the mission back then, she had an intuitive understanding of Kazdale's madness. He was a lunatic who sent a whole plane of people to be buried with him in order to solve the goal.

That incident caught the attention of the higher-ups, and Kazdeli was transferred from Sweden shortly afterwards, but she is now back.

Shasla thought of that indifferent little lunatic, and couldn't help showing a somewhat terrified look at the grown-up Kazdeli in front of her.

Who knows what the little madman will become in nine years?What's more, she heard that the investigation mission was issued by that gentleman himself, and Kazdelli's status in the organization might not be within her reach.

The black-haired girl sat across from her and tilted her head innocently: "I'll give you a chance, now tell me who used you to infiltrate the 〇 product into the branch, and I can give you a good time."

That casual shirt looks very much like a tourist, especially when she holds a tourist guidebook in the station in her hand.

Sha Sila lowered her head and remained silent.

If it was that easy to pry her mouth out, she wouldn't have been codenamed nine years ago and survived to this day.

"Eric Anderson, Oliver Pascal, Laura Smith."

Every time she said a name, Shasila's face turned paler.

Frost Moon casually flipped through the tourist guidebook: "I don't like to use the electric chair for interrogation, it will make the chair dirty - guess what I like best?"

Shasila still didn't open her mouth. She had already informed her companions to escape overnight when the incident was first exposed yesterday. As long as they wait a little longer, their safety will be improved.

"It's bomb/bomb, of course it's bomb/bomb," Shuangyue didn't expect her to answer, a black button bomb/bomb lay on her palm, with a simple smiley face drawn on it, "everyone in the organization knows that Ka Zidale is good at blasting, so do you know how good I am?"

The bomb/bomb was flying between her fingers, Frost Moon approached Shasila, and stuck the black object on the back of her hand: "10 minutes, it will explode in 10 minutes, guess how powerful it is?— —of course, without endangering your life."

Shasila wriggled her tightly bound hands with difficulty, trying to get the bomb off the back of her hands.

Of course, she had heard of Kazdeli's reputation as a genius of explosions, who could easily estimate the power and scope of the explosion, and even blow up all the internal organs of a person without any abnormality on the outside.

Since she said she wouldn't endanger her own life, it really wouldn't kill her, but I couldn't say otherwise - a slight explosion could do too much damage.

"Every 10 minutes, I will give you another bomb/bomb." The girl took out a timer and put it on the ground in front of her, then returned to the sofa and looked at him with a half-lying posture. .

The pressure of the bright red countdown, the slight clicking sound, the unknown threat, all kinds of pressure are slowly pressing on Shasila's back.

Whether 10 minutes is short or long, the pressure will multiply when the countdown reaches the last minute.

Shuangyue just unfolded the travel brochure like no one else was there, and read the introduction on it with an expression of interest.

"Masterland - located on the west coast of Sweden, Mastland has fascinated countless tourists with its colorful history and scenery: Karlsteen Castle, Maria Church and wooden villas with fresh colors.

"Wandering on the embankment here, the clear water and white yachts come into view; or slowly along the path leading to the castle, and enjoy the idyllic island scenery at the highest point of the castle; or sit by the harbor Drinking a cup of coffee in the open-air garden and watching the crowds are all dreams about islands in summer..."

Her voice was slow and cadenced, as if she were reading some book aloud.

Shasila actually felt a little calm in her soft girlish voice, and the intertwined anxiety and fear were filled with peace. She stared at the red countdown on the ground motionless.

"Ystad - a medieval town on the blue Baltic coast in Skåne, southern Sweden, except for the colorful half-timbered cottages and cobblestone streets full of flowers, the vibrant squares and churches, quiet and yet The noisy pedestrian street, the best-preserved St. Francis Monastery in Sweden, there are many art and design shops all over the city..."

"Visby..."

"Sigtuna..."

The beautiful pictures and vivid descriptions made Frost Moon feel a little bit moved. During the few months in the Swedish branch, she did not appreciate the beautiful scenery in this country. She was either being trained by Gin or doing tasks with Gin. .

Let's hang out with Hayami after this mission is over.

"Ista - a small town in Sweden with many medieval tastes, Ista is one of them..."

After reading this, Frost Moon narrowed her eyes slightly, and stretched the ending sound like a cunning cat.

Shasila hadn't reacted at first, but a few seconds later she trembled violently in the meaningful ending of Frost Moon.

Ista, her uncle's family lived in that small town.

“It’s on Sweden’s southernmost coast, with cobbled streets and pastel-painted houses that evoke a sense of history. Shop around here, buy an ice cream, and listen to the masts of ships blowing in the wind. All are good choices.”

The girl recited the following text with emotion, and then closed her eyes as if imagining the beautiful scenery depicted in the text.

"...In an organization, it's not a good thing to have a weakness." She maintained the previous movement, slightly raising the corners of her lips.

Shasila saw the call interface displayed on the girl's phone screen.

"Just along that cobblestone road, at the first corner there is a souvenir shop with a blue carrier pigeon hanging on the door, where the first bomb was placed."

The beautiful voice like reciting suddenly turned into a vicious whisper in Shasila's ears.

Shasila struggled fiercely. Her original purpose of joining the organization was to protect her family from being hunted down by enemies. They had lived in a quiet and peaceful Swedish town for more than ten years.

Yet the devil's words were not over.

"Ori, this is a small mountain city, only a few kilometers away from the Norwegian border, and under the valley is the beautiful Ori Lake. Every winter, skiers from all over the world come to this natural ski resort to ski. The town is covered by a thick layer of snow and mist, and people will inevitably have an illusion of being in a fairyland."

"Turn right forward and walk to the end. There is a short white house. Find a place to install it."

That was where her sister and brother-in-law lived.

The long brown hair trembled in the air, Shasla almost rushed down with the armrest of the electric chair, and the bomb/bomb on the back of his hand also began to loosen.

The moment the bomb/bomb left the back of his hand, a light-colored smile pattern lit up, bright small sparks flashed, and Shasila let out a low scream.

A flower of blood exploded on the back of her hand, and the turned flesh was curled up by the high temperature.

"It's already 10 minutes?" Shuangyue put down her phone with false surprise, casually took out a small detonator/tube and explosive/powder from her pocket and assembled it. Within a minute, a new button bomb/bomb appeared in her hand.

The girl's eyes swept across Shasila's whole body, as if she was picking a satisfactory position.

After a while, she gently put the bomb on the woman's other hand, and whispered to herself: "For technicians, hands should be the most important thing?"

The green-eyed demon restarted the timer and continued to flip through the travel brochure.

"There's one by the lake..."

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Conan repeatedly pressed the buttons on the phone, and behind the reflective lenses were eyes full of deep thoughts.

"Oh?" As soon as Matsuda Jinhei and Police Officer Megure had collected the team, he suddenly appeared behind the little detective, "Are you and Shimoyue's friends sending emails?"

A drop of cold sweat broke out on the little detective's forehead, he quickly retracted the phone and laughed a few times "ah ha ha", and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Why are you my sister Shuangyue's friend?"

Whether it's putting him on the same level as Shuangyue to mention friends, or asking questions about mailboxes...

Matsuda said unintentionally: "I heard that Shuangyue pressed these buttons last time. She said she was sending an email to a friend."

Conan widened his eyes.

Frost Moon, have you ever sent an email to this mailbox?

He suddenly felt a cold chill spread from the top of his head to his toes.

"...Officer Matsuda, are you sure it's the sound of these buttons?" Conan's face darkened, and he grabbed Matsuda's clothes seriously.

A gleam of deep thought flashed through the deep black eyes of the curly-haired police officer, and he replied calmly: "It should be? Anyway, it sounds similar."

His sense of pitch is not very good, and it is only because the button sounds of this mailbox seem to be a unique melody that they can be identified as the same.

Maybe Matsuda just got it wrong?Conan comforted himself inwardly.

Although Shuangyue disappears from time to time, she is also a friend identified by him and Xiaolan Yuanzi. She has solved many cases for the police and rescued some victims in advance, not to mention being revenged by the explosion for saving Matsuda a few days ago.

But a series of anomalies that had been neglected in the past also came to mind one by one.

In the unknown past, she was adopted by Pisco, she was obviously not valued but she could willfully refuse to accept the arrangement of the performing arts company, she was also at the scene of Pisco's murder...

He frowned.

But Shuangyue knew his identity, and Xiao Ai's identity. If she was a member of that organization, it would be the greatest kindness for her to let them go. She shouldn't have specially protected them.

Frost Moon has a good relationship with them, but if they are members of the organization, they should not help them avoid the organization's pursuit. This is a contradiction that cannot be avoided.

"It's probably just a coincidence." Conan laughed and ran towards Mao Lilan, "I'm leaving first, bye Officer Matsuda!"

Looking at the back of the little detective in a suit running away, Matsuda Jinpei's expression gradually disappeared. He took out his mobile phone and tried the mailbox number that Conan had pressed just now, but he couldn't find the correct syllable.

He paused for a moment facing Shuangyue's number in the address book, then closed the flip cover.

Knowing too much about bombs/bombs, anorexia, missing hearts, bombers who died suddenly...

There are many mysteries in Shuangyue's body, but he can be sure of the sincerity of the other party when he gets along with him.

"Is there any remains of explosives on Masuyama Kenzo's body?"

He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then sent a message to the forensic doctor.

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The author has something to say:

1. It says that I am fascinated by a small town in Sweden x.

2. At the beginning, Shasla joined the organization for the sake of her family, and she always tried her best to cover up her relationship with her family. Unexpectedly, Kazdelli found out immediately.

3. My heart: Matsuda don't get close to the main line!

My outline: Matsuda don't get close to the mainline!

My hands: Matsuda is so keen that he will definitely notice something is wrong!

4. Frost Moon: I have revealed my identity to Conan.

Conan: There must be some misunderstanding!

5. Shirley is mainly in charge of drug A in the organization. She may have seen Kayao, the TK219 experimental body, when she was a child, but she has no impression now.

Shirley has heard of Kazdalli's codename, and also heard that the other party has a partner codenamed Kayao, but what does this have to do with the singer Huo Yao? (laugh)

——The following has nothing to do with the text——

6. Teacher: Tomorrow there will be laparoscopic radical resection of sigmoid colon cancer, and I can only take one person. Which one of you wants to go?

Me and npy looked at each other: You go and I go?

npy: Roll, whoever is younger will go.

I rolled 5 points.

npy (click the dice to see the result): I will go.

It turned out to be 2 points for him.

7. I received a second half-price coupon from Maixuanfeng, but it took 5 minutes before it could be used, so I went to a bakery with npy.

When we opened the coupons at that point, it reminded us that the coupons had been snatched up.

Me and npy: ...?

8. In the morning, I was touching a cute little head portrait of the two of us, DH and Ms. Maybe it was too long, and my wristband counted this time as sleep time.

I was slept for an extra hour and a half for no reason:?

And then after deciding who goes to the surgery.

Me: Then I will not paint when I go back, and I will paint tomorrow when you have surgery.

(6.25 stay)