Fairyland, Big Problem

The prison's interrogation room is divided by thick, double-layered bulletproof glass.

At a height of about one meter above the ground, the glass was drilled with holes in the shape of a honeycomb, and fingers could not pass through it, so it was only used for sound transmission.

"Cell 1104, He De! Today we found a new divine calculation... Uh, a psychiatrist will enlighten you, you need to cooperate, you know?!"

"Um…"

There was a feeble voice, and on the iron surface opposite the glass, two prison staff escorted the prisoner to a special chair, with their hands on the table, and they were locked by handcuffs.

"Special police officer Qian, this is the prisoner, He De."

"Well, it's hard for you to bring people up."

The security guard who handled He De's theft case 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 Publishing House?!"

This question came up countless times, and He De remained silent.

Wen Jiu was secretly surprised, no matter how small the safe was, it was dead and dead, and the thin man with stubble long hair and stubble on the opposite side could actually take it away.

Of course, now is not the time to analyze the modus operandi. The surveillance camera of Maple Leaf Press directly captured the picture of He De stealing something, so there is nothing to suspect.

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

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

The brief questions asked by the guards in the early stage did not yield much nutrition, but they also gave Wen Jiu a general understanding of He De's attitude.

"Mr. He, I'm not asking 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 guards and prison staff were all surprised.

He De raised his head, his dry, peeling lips wriggled, "What do you mean?"

"You have an unfulfilled wish, so you are stubborn, right?"

The language style is high-end. In fact, Wen Jiu's speech is all nonsense. No one can see that He De has some unbreakable secret in his heart.

"So what?"

"I'll help you heal your soul, how about you?"

On the surface, Wen Jiu was very confident, but he was anxious in his heart. If you don't agree, I can't see the image of a beautiful dream.

"Whatever, how can outsiders know about my pain."

The half-assisted response was barely considered to have reached the commission. Behind He De, there was a faint white fog-like substance condensing, forming a specific image in a short period of time.

"Ah, this..."

Where Wen Jiu's eyes were locked, a cute cartoon girl winked playfully, her dress had a lot of lace and ribbons, and even her flat-toed shoes had a little pattern.

The rounded staff in his hand waved gently, emitting a series of star special effects.

Magical girl-

There is Masked Superman in front, and Magical Girl in the back!

However, Masked Superman is in line with Boss Zhang's childhood thoughts. Did He De, the thief, always want 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 slow down.

Looking at Wen Jiu's series of exaggerated facial expressions, the security guard remained silent, quietly waiting for further development.

Calm down for three or five seconds, and Wen Jiu returns to her state.

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

"Are you an anime lover?"

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 guard are all experts. Seeing that the prisoner's mind was hit, they were pleasantly surprised, and they didn't dare to disturb Wen Jiu's operation.

"I'm also an anime lover. I prefer some heroes who symbolize justice and sunshine. It doesn't matter if the character is male or female."

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

"I think the anime characters you like are relatively niche, or rather rare among boys."

Just talking and thinking, Wen Jiu kept shrinking the range towards the magical girl.

In his heart, he wondered, was He De buried deep in his heart because this hobby was unspeakable?

There is no problem with logic, but what does this have to do with stealing safes and not admitting life or death?

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

"you know me?"

The question He De asked subconsciously made the guard's heart skip a beat, 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 didn't get such 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 a hint."

"I…"

It's been a long time since no one talked to him about anime. He De never imagined that a similar scene would happen in the interrogation room.

"I like mage characters."

"Mage class, niche... a magical girl?"

When he mentioned the key word, He De's body suddenly felt the urge to get up, but he was tightly bound by the chains and handcuffs on the prison chair, making a clanging sound of iron.

Gollum…

The guard next to him swallowed his saliva very clearly, and he was also nervous. He never thought that an extremely tough prisoner would be pried open from the magical girl's side.

Continue to play by Wen Jiu.

"I also like magical girls. What's the name of the one you like?"

The other party personally admitted his hobby, but the game interface did not reward the player with Dream Points, indicating that the level of digging was not enough.

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

Wen Jiu continued to seduce, "It's alright, it may be outside my scope, I can make up for it, so you tell me first."

"You can't make it up!"

He De's attitude suddenly became violent, "That's not a good thing! He's a bad guy who can't give readers hope!"

The brutish voice, the violent struggle, and the sound of a series of shackles, the magical girl in the image of the dream was so frightened that she put away her hands and feet, trembling.

No matter how you look at it, that 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's hard to influence people's hearts by simply picking up a role.

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

"Mr. Wen, come here first today."

The prisoner's emotions were out of control, and the interrogation could not be carried out, but Wen Jiu's level was obvious to all, and he had come into contact with the police station and Professor Cui to a depth that had never been seen before.

"Um."

Wen Jiu knew that he would start from the magical girl's side to pry open He De's psychological defense, but the problem was that the clues were broken.

In the stage of constantly supplementing basic common sense, there is no time to supplement the animation in another world.

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

"Special police officer Qian, can I ask that publishing house..."

"Maple Leaf Press, President Lin."

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

Looking back at the content that He De roared that could not be added, Wen Jiu felt that the anime related to the magical girl character might be out of print.

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

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