Fairyland, big problem

The interrogation room of the detention center is separated by thick double-layer bulletproof glass.

At a height of about one meter above the ground, honeycomb-shaped holes were drilled out of the glass, which cannot be passed through by fingers, and is only used for sound transmission.

"Cell 1104, He De! Today we found a new magician... Uh, the psychiatrist will enlighten you, you have to cooperate, you know?!"

"Um…"

A weak voice came, and on the iron wall opposite the glass, two prison staff escorted the prisoner to sit on a special chair, with his hands placed on the table and locked by handcuffs.

"Special Police Officer Qian, this is the prisoner, He De."

"Well, it's hard work for you to mention people."

The security guard in charge of He De's theft went back to Wen Jiu's room and looked at the prisoner through the tempered glass.

"He De, we ask you, where did you hide President Lin's small safe from Maple Leaf Press?!"

This question has been repeated countless times, but He De remains silent.

Wen Jiu was secretly surprised that no matter how small the safe was, it was dead heavy, and a thin man with sloppy long hair and stubble on his face was able to take it away.

Of course, now is not the time to analyze the modus operandi. Maple Leaf Publishing's surveillance camera directly captured the scene of He De stealing things, so there is nothing to be suspicious about.

"Mr. Wen." The security guard was angry and helpless, "Please analyze it."

"Okay, let me try."

The guard's brief question in the early stage did not gain much nutrition, but it also gave Wen Jiu a general understanding of He De's attitude.

"Mr. He, I don't ask about the case, I'm here to help you fulfill your wish."

As soon as the words came out, except for Qian Axiong who knew about it, the rest of the security guards and the staff of the detention center were all surprised.

He De raised his head, his dry and chapped lips squirmed, "What do you mean?"

"You have unfulfilled wishes, so you are stubborn, right?"

The language style is high-end, in fact, Wen Jiu's words are all nonsense, no one can see that He De has some kind of unbreakable hidden secret in his heart.

"So what?"

"How about I come to help you heal your soul?"

On the surface, Wen Jiu is confident, but he is so anxious in his heart, if you don't agree, I can't see the image of Meimeng.

"Whatever, outsiders don't know my pain."

The half-push and half-satisfaction response was barely considered as the completion of the commission. A faint white mist-like substance condensed behind He De, forming a concrete image in a short time.

"Ah, this..."

Where Wen Jiu locked his eyes, the cute cartoon girl winked playfully. The dress contained a lot of lace and ribbons, and even the strappy flat-toed shoes had a little pattern.

The round staff in his hand waved lightly, emitting a series of star special effects.

Magical girl--

There was Kamen Rider before, and there was Magical Girl after!

However, Masked Superman fits Boss Zhang's childhood thoughts. Has the thief He De always wanted to be a magical girl? !

Covering his forehead, Wen Jiu only felt that the amount of information was a bit large, so he had to go slowly.

Seeing Wen Jiu's exaggerated expression changes, the guard remained silent, quietly waiting for further developments.

After calming down for three to five seconds, Wen Jiu recovered.

It's still an old rule, you can't just say that the other party likes magical girls like a fortune teller, but step by step... Forget it, let's jump a little bit.

"You're an anime fan, right?"

He De's expression was different, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Wen Jiu for a while.

The special police officer Qian and the security guards are all experts. Seeing that the prisoner's mind has been hit, he was pleasantly surprised, and he didn't dare to disturb Wen Jiu's operation.

"I'm also an anime fan, and I prefer some heroes who symbolize justice and sunshine. It doesn't matter if the characters are male or female."

He De's dodging gaze focused again, "Why did you tell me this?"

"I think the anime characters you like are relatively small,

Or rather rare among boys. "

Purely talking and thinking, Wen Jiu kept narrowing the scope to the magical girl.

I wondered in my heart whether He De buried his heart deeply because of this unspeakable hobby?

The logic is fine, but what does this have to do with stealing safes and not confessing?

There can't be magical girl figures in the cabinet, right?

"you know me?"

The question He De asked subconsciously made the guard's heart jump wildly, and the prisoner's reaction showed that Wen Jiu's guess was extremely accurate.

Even Professor Cui from Changle University went back and forth to the interrogation room three times, but he did not get such a suitable feedback from He De.

"I don't know, it's just the soul of the second dimension resonating."

Wen Jiu tilted his head, pretended to guess, and threw out a wrong answer, "Do you like villains?"

"no."

"Give me some hints."

"I…"

It has been a long time since anyone talked about anime with him, and He De never imagined that a similar scene would happen in the interrogation room.

"I like mage-like characters."

"Mages, niche...Magic girls?"

Mentioning the key words, He De's body froze for a while, and he had the urge to get up, but he was firmly restrained by the iron chains and handcuffs on the prison chair, making a crackling sound of iron.

grunt...

The voice of the guard next to him swallowing saliva was very clear, and he was also nervous. He didn't expect that the extremely stubborn prisoner would be pried open from the magical girl.

Continue to be played by Wen Jiu.

"I like magical girls too, what's the name of the one you like?"

The other party personally admitted his hobbies, but the game interface did not reward the player with dream points, indicating that the degree of deep digging was not enough.

When asked about the specific name, He De was silent.

Wen Jiu continued to seduce, "It's okay, it's possible that it's out of my range, and I can make up for it, so you tell me first."

"You can't make it up!"

He De's attitude suddenly became irritable, "That's not a good thing! It's a bad guy who can't bring hope to readers!!"

The rough voice, violent struggle, brought a series of shackles and clashing sounds, and the magical girl in the dream image was frightened and trembling.

No matter how you look at it, the magical girl is not like a villain. As for whether it can bring hope and happiness to people, it is actually a matter of audience acceptance and plot depth.

It is difficult to influence people's hearts simply by bringing out a character.

Afterwards, no matter what Wen Jiu asked again, He De always looked depressed.

"Mr. Wen, come here first today."

The prisoner lost control of his emotions, and the interrogation could not proceed, but Wen Jiu's level is obvious to all, and he has been exposed to a depth that the police department and Professor Cui have never had.

"Um."

Wen Jiu knew that he had to pry open He De's psychological defense from the side of the magical girl, but the problem was that the clue was broken.

Still in the stage of constantly replenishing basic knowledge, there is no room for animation in another world.

The staff of the detention center took He De into custody again, and Wen Jiu, special police officer Qian, and security guards left the interrogation room together.

"Special Police Qian, can you ask that publishing house..."

"Maple Leaf Publishing House, President Lin."

"Oh, ask President Lin if there is anything related to magical girls in his safe."

Looking back at He De's rant about what could not be added, Wen Jiu felt that the animation related to the character of the magical girl might be out of print.

And President Lin is also a fan of magical girls, so he keeps a copy in the safe.

As a criminal motive, it actually sounds outrageous...