[Comprehensive] Ice Emperor Supernatural Spirit Society

I heard that the missing girls are all green-eyed girls... so who can tell me what happened to the boy in front of me who was locked in the same basement as me, with his hands and feet tied up.He is neither green-eyed nor a girl, is there someone else who is the serial killer, and I, the bait, was bitten by another fish?No, the jars of glass bottles with green eyes on top of my head are obviously made by the serial killer.Also, this dark green-haired Asian boy always looks familiar to me, and the color setting on the top of his head is forgiven.

The boy smiled wryly, "Has the other one been caught?"

He spoke Japanese, I was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively in Japanese, "Are you also kidnapped by that person?"

"You can speak Japanese?" The boy raised his eyebrows, his expression made me feel more familiar, "Japanese-American?"

"No, I just studied in the island country for the past two years." I hesitated and asked, "Do you know why that person wanted to arrest us?"

Then I heard a bloody story.The general idea is that the prisoner’s daughter has a pair of emerald green eyes. She fell in love with this windy young man, and she ended up in love and hatred. As a single father, the prisoner also went crazy and kidnapped several green-eyed children The girls raped and then killed, dug out their eyes, soaked them in formalin, hung them on the ceiling of the basement, and let them [look at] the boy day and night.

After listening to it, I couldn't help complaining, "...that crazy thing." Does he have any taboo feelings for his daughter?

"I was kidnapped by him two days ago, and you were the first person I saw besides that man." As if he had pulled a wound, the boy wrinkled his face and hissed, "But you are quite calm, originally I've already thought about how I can comfort you."

"I've seen big scenes." What I wondered was why none of the girls who died tragically turned into vengeful spirits. Yes, there was not a single vengeful spirit in the entire basement.This is unscientific. Generally speaking, people who die tragically have the deepest obsessions. Even if they cannot be turned into wraiths, they will not enter hell so easily.Could it be that the murderer had some unnatural means?

I closed my left eye and connected my line of sight with that of the [stand-in villain], and saw that man walk into a room. The most intrusive thing is that the walls and ceiling around the room are all pasted. A photo of the same girl.This pervert is definitely not simply avenging his daughter!I really want to blow his dog's head right away, no, I have to hold back, I can't startle the snake.

Probably because my expression was too ferocious, the boy hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." I gritted my teeth, but if he dares to do something to me, I can't blame me for being impulsive.I took a deep breath to calm down, carefully looked at the boy in front of me, and finally realized where the familiarity came from, "Do you have a younger brother?"

"Huh?" My topic changed a bit suddenly, the boy was stunned for a moment, but he soon put on a cynical smile, "Yes, I studied in an island country like you. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. I'm Wing."

"Could it be a little guy named Echizen Ryoma?"

"Eh? You know Xiao Budian." Wing was a little surprised, "Are you from the same school?"

"No... don't you also play tennis?"

"Barely able to play a game or two."

...Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, I would still meet a tennis boy. Do I have a relationship with tennis? I don't want this kind of relationship at all!

I said with a deep expression, "Well, you can call me A-sang."

"...Even if it's a fake name, it's better than this code name that I don't even bother to perfuse."

"Maybe in 10 minutes I will only have a pair of eyes hanging from the ceiling looking at you. There is no need to know my name." I casually found a reason to prevaricate him. In Li flag, the man opened the door and appeared in the basement not because of my crow's mouth.

"How about letting her die in front of you, Wing." The man said in a gloomy voice, holding a scalpel in one hand and grabbing my collar with the other, "Just like my lovely Angela."

I thought about it for three seconds, and felt that the current situation was not suitable for being a quiet bait, so I decided to act on my own and use my own way to find out the real culprit behind the scenes.As for how to find it... I think the scalpel in his hand is quite unique, and the bloody smell on it is amazing, no wonder there is not a single vengeful spirit left behind.

Use a little force to directly break the ropes on the feet and hands, drop the scalpel and kick it aside, grab the man's wrist and pin it behind his back, then stretch out the foot and kick him on the bend of the knee, the man's whole body will be kicked. Kneel down.

"How about letting you die in front of his eyes," I snorted coldly, and cursed, "Stupid idiot."

Wing: "..."

That man kept yelling at me. I kicked him once he scolded, and kicked me again when he scolded me. After a few back and forths, he finally calmed down.At the same time, Wing on the other side rolled around a few times by himself, grabbed the scalpel and cut the rope by himself.

"Find a rope and tie him up," I grinned, "I'll interrogate you myself, Dad."

After the two of us tied the man to a wooden chair, I went to the kitchen to find a fruit knife. As for the scalpel, I put it away as an important physical evidence.

"After I finish asking what I want to know, you can call the police." I patted the man's face with the back of my knife, "Say, who told you to do this. Just rely on you trash, waste, scum, social scum , I don’t have the guts to do such a thing.”

Wing: "...you calm down."

"You stinky bastard," the man struggled vigorously, with veins popping out of his forehead, and bloodshot eyes all over his eyes, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Don't just repeat this sentence, sir," he held the fruit knife backwards and thrust it straight down. The whole blade brushed his thigh and inserted it into the wooden chair, only the wooden handle was exposed.I pulled out the knife again, and I smiled slightly, "A pretty little girl like me usually has a bad temper, and you don't want me to poke a hole in your body if I shake my hand."

Cold sweat dripped down the ground from the corner of his forehead, one drop or two, the man's entire face was twitching nervously.Suddenly I smelled a foul smell, looked down... I twitched the corner of my mouth, "This is the first time I've seen the legendary [Scared to Pee], and my mood is a bit complicated."

Wing also looked at me with extremely complicated eyes, "To be honest, it's also the first time I see you."

"So, as far as he has the guts, he definitely doesn't dare to do this kind of thing. Either someone instigated him, or he was brainwashed, but I prefer the second." I rubbed my chin, "I just asked too much. General, if you can’t answer it, forget it. Another question, who gave you that scalpel, or who did you steal it from.”

I tried my best to show a gentle smile, although the man trembled even more, "Answer me honestly, and I will call the police for you. If you don't say anything, I have other ways, but you have to eat It's a bit bitter."

—Hannibal Lecter, a famous psychiatrist.

"It's really useless, you don't know anything except a name." I only extracted this effective information from his stammering words, curled my lips, knocked the man unconscious, and found myself in a room. phone, turned it on and called Sherlock, "Dear Uncle, it's me, your lovely little princess. Kindly give you a clue, Hannibal Lecter, a psychiatrist by profession."

"Better hurry up, I've heard sirens outside." I reminded him kindly, "If you don't want that goldfish to destroy the evidence before you get there."

Putting away the phone, I sat on the sofa calmly, with my legs crossed, "Take a break, the police are coming soon." After thinking about it, I added, "By the way, about Hannibal Lecter, please Keep it a secret for now, I am worried that there are undercover agents in the police.”

Wing looked indescribable, "Is your real identity a secret agent or a member of the intelligence agency? My little one should have studied and played tennis in an island country, and he didn't join any government or gang organization."

"What are you talking about, Wing," I looked at him innocently with wide eyes, "I'm just an ordinary middle school student code-named A."

Wing was silent for three seconds, then smiled, "...then please call me W from now on."

The FBI quickly kicked the door in, and the one who kicked the door was an acquaintance.I waved to him and smiled kindly, "Yo."

Morgan: "..."

Hotchner followed closely: "..."

"Hey girl, your self-protection ability... I admire." Morgan looked at the prisoner who was taken out, and twitched his lips, "Do you know the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Just self-defense, Agent Morgan." I smiled slightly, "I think my parents must have appointed a lawyer for me."

Morgan also grinned and gave me a sunny smile, "You guessed it, girl."

Things really went smoothly unexpectedly. Is it because I have been too unlucky recently that Kami Sama can't see it, so let me continue to be smooth sailing? Is there anything I want to do?

As a related account, I just went through the process of making a statement, and I don’t know what’s going on with Sherlock. Morgan said that they assigned a few FBI bodyguards to Sherlock, which can definitely guarantee his personal safety, as long as he himself Don't play to death.

However, my uncle Jinyu is a person who is keen to die, otherwise he would not have come to the United States alone.When I arrived in Baltimore and spent a long time finding Sherlock, who was disguised so much that I almost couldn't recognize him, I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes pointed a gun at Sherlock.

My heart missed a beat, and a pounce threw Sherlock down. On the way, I swung the scalpel hidden on my body to the opposite side, and it went straight into the palm of that person.

It wasn't until the FBI who came with me controlled that person, until I checked Sherlock's whole body to make sure he was not injured, and until Sherlock held me with trembling hands, that I realized that blood was oozing from my waist.

"Life, it really isn't that simple." I shook my head and sighed, and calmly got into the ambulance that came later, "I'm really a flag-setting little prince."

It seems that I am destined to miss the Atobe game. Fortunately, they won the first two games 5-0 very well, but the third game happened to be against the enemy of fate-Seigaku.

"Don't worry, everything has been settled. I've booked a plane ticket for tomorrow morning, and I will definitely be in time to help you refuel." I patted my chest and assured Atobe on the phone.

"Hmph! It's better like this." Atobe raised his chin, "You didn't cause trouble in the United States, did you?"

"Abba, I think you have seriously misunderstood me." I looked serious, "There are not many sensible and cute girls like me now, and you always despise me."

"Sensible? You may have misunderstood Sensible."

"Hey hey, do you deny that I'm cute?"

Atobe: "..."

Seeing Atobe's tangled and disgusted look, I hugged my stomach and laughed so hard that my wounds almost burst open.I quickly took a few deep breaths, calmed down my emotions, assured him again and again that I would definitely appear on the tennis court, and hung up the video.

Although the BAU agents all looked disapproving, they still couldn't hold back me and my current guardian, Sherlock.Al was in charge of seeing off the plane, because my plane was two hours behind Sherlock, so after watching Sherlock get on the plane back to London, I chatted with Al in the cafe outside to kill time.

"You should wait until you recover from your injury before going back. The air pressure on the plane may cause your wound to open." Al frowned. "Mr. Holmes would agree, it's too messy."

"It's not a serious injury, the bullet just grazed my side." I drank the milk that Al gave me, "And I have something to do, I'm in a hurry to go back, I can't wait so long."

"Who are you in such a hurry to go back to the island country to meet?" Al sighed helplessly, and then showed a teasing smile, "Is it someone you like?"

I shook my head lightly, "It's my idiot Xiao Shuran, he is playing a very important game, and he has someone he must win. I have already missed two games, and I must not miss this one again " I lowered my eyes and couldn't help laughing, "The original plan was to find Uncle Sherlock and send him back to London and then return to the island country immediately, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, I didn't expect...I promised him that he would help He cheered, of course correspondingly, he promised to take back the national championship."

"National competition, it sounds amazing." Al sighed, "You two have such a good relationship."

"It's not easy for them to get to this point in the junior high school tennis competition." I smiled, "After all, we grew up together, and he is a very good boy. I have the opportunity to introduce you to each other."

It was almost time, and Al accompanied me to find the ground staff. After going through the green channel security check, I smiled and waved goodbye to Al, "If you have a chance to go to London or the island country, I will take Miss Al to play with you."

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