Naughty Loli in Doll

"It might be the use of magic to become like that, or it might be psionic ability." Sak bit his nails: "But what was his motive for killing people? Magic ritual? Or pure psychological change?"

"I don't know if we can apply to cancel this internship if we can catch the murderer." Mill only cares about whether he can continue to fish.

"We acted privately this time, and it's not practical training." Carlo on the side poured cold water on it.

The three of them suddenly felt disheartened.

"Next, let's investigate the people the deceased had been in contact with before." Xia Ye offered his opinion rarely, "If it's a magic ceremony, it should be very dangerous, right?"

The three who had no fighting spirit looked at her in surprise.

"If it was a dangerous magic ceremony, many innocent people would die, right?" She replied like this.

The girl is not the Holy Mother, if she were, she would not do the massacre of the village, but even so, she did not attack the children in the village, maybe a bit hypocritical, but she wanted to stop this ceremony.

In fact, they don't need to intervene in this matter at all, but since Xia Ye made a request for the first time since coming to this world, Mir will not refuse her.

"Yes." Mir agreed to her unreasonable request, and said seriously:

"After the murderer is found, let's go back and get married."

"...Go to hell with you." Xia Ye didn't seem to understand the stalk, her face turned slightly red.

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"Then let's split up. Carlo and I go back to the corpse to see if we can find anything, and you investigate the deceased's relationship," Sac suggested.

"So that's it, Miss Cat, come with us, maybe we can see something." Aisha looked at Berti.

"I just want to find the little girl I saw last night..." Berti seemed reluctant, but still walked to Aisha.

Everyone walked out of the police station.

"Wait a minute, I'll call a taxi."

"Get lost!" ×4

Mill reluctantly walked with them to Locke Street.

Aisha waved for several police officers: "Call over the people who have had close contact with Ana recently."

The police officer nodded, and it didn't take long for them to bring three people.

The three were two women and one man. The man was a middle-aged gentleman with a goatee, wearing a black suit, a black top hat on his head, and holding a gold-encrusted scepter in his hand.He straightened his back and raised his head to look at the few people proudly.

Among the other two women, one of them was wearing a revealing white dress, as if she had just attended a banquet hosted by a high-ranking person, with a large area of ​​skin exposed on her body and heavy makeup on her face, she was completely a sociable bitch look.

The woman was brought in front of Aisha by the police with a face of reluctance, and from time to time she would stare at the police next to her.

The last person was a girl who looked less than 20 years old, her clothes were far less luxurious than the other two, and there were tears on her face, as if she had just cried.

The girl looked at Elsa timidly, her pitiful appearance made one wish to hug her in her arms and comfort her.

"There are many people who had close contact with the deceased. We selected them and found that these three people had the closest contact with the deceased, and all three of them had magical reactions."

Aisha nodded, and said to the three seriously: "Let me ask the question, you answer, we have professional [hypnotists] here, don't think that you can deal with us with lies."

"Are you kidding me? The police can disrespect other people's privacy?!" The communicative Bichi gave Aisha a dissatisfied look.

The middle-aged gentleman on the side didn't react too obviously, but his attitude seemed to be very dissatisfied with the police's interrogation.And the last girl still looked at Aisha timidly.

Aisha waved her hand and said forcefully: "Please understand, after all, we are also here to arrest criminals. If you don't cooperate, then we have nothing to do..."

Mir on the side cooperated very well to remove the iron door of the next fish shop owner's shop, and crumpled the iron door into a mess in front of the three of them.

Fish shop owner: ...

The timid girl shrank her neck in fear, and the other two also fell silent with livid faces.

"You have the right to remain silent, but I will beat you half to death." Mir threatened with a wrist.

The three of them were successfully frightened by Mir.

This girl looks so beautiful, but acts so viciously!

"Then you should at least find a room for interrogation alone..." the courtesan compared in a low voice.

"Relax, ma'am, I think this police officer must have her own ideas." The middle-aged gentleman comforted the courtesan.

"Very good, let's start with this gentleman first." Aisha took out a pen and paper: "Your identity, and your relationship with the deceased?"

Elsa is very calm on the surface, but she is actually an embarrassing one in her heart.At this time, it is not easy to say "I forgot, so let's find a room for interrogation alone."

"My name is Luther, I'm a little nobleman, good afternoon lady." The middle-aged gentleman took off his hat and saluted Aisha:

"Ana borrowed a lot of money from me in order to open a clothing store. We had a dispute because of this not long ago, but this is not enough reason for me to kill someone."

Aisha nodded expressionlessly, wrote something on the paper, and then continued to ask: "How did you get the magic reaction?"

"It's its role, Ms. Luther." Luther took out a blue crystal pendant from his neck.

"This is something passed down from my grandfather, and the magic formula of blessing is engraved on it. As for its function, I can't answer it."

Xia Ye silently took out his communication crystal: "This thing is also a magical creation, will it also be tested for magical reactions?"

"The magic reaction on this civilian furniture-type magic item is too slight to be counted." Mir replied kindly.

The cat-eared lady at the side gave Xia Ye a strange look, but she still didn't say anything at this time.

Aisha looked at the crystal pendant seriously, and did not ask further. Sometimes excessive questioning would annoy these people, but the necessary test is still to be done.

"Can we use props to test the type of spell on your pendant? We won't find out what it does."

According to the current clues, the murderer used a method to hide his true appearance, which should have nothing to do with blessings.

Luther hesitated, but agreed: "Of course, this is your right."

Aisha took the pendant from the gentleman and put it on a compass brought by a policeman.

A complex circular formula was engraved on the compass, and the moment the pendant was placed on it, the formula glowed white.After seeing the white light, Aisha nodded slightly, took the pendant back from the compass and handed it to Luther.

"It is indeed a blessing spell."

Luther took the pendant and carefully put it back around his neck.

"Then it's your turn, ma'am." Aisha turned her head to look at the social Bichi: "Your identity, your relationship with the murderer, and the magical reaction on your body?"

"I was called by your people early in the morning, and I have been staying in this kind of place until now, who do you think you are?!"

Her attitude was very bad: "Do you know who my godfather is? My godfather is the mayor, how dare you treat me like this and lose your job!"

"Wow! This woman is so mean!" Berti said bluntly, annoyed the sociable bitch.

"Miss, our salary is taken over by the headquarters of the capital. The mayor is not qualified to make us lose our jobs directly. Please cooperate with our investigation, otherwise we will not be polite."

Hearing Aisha's words, Mir stared at the courtesan covetously.

Is it okay to beat someone up?

The courtesan was frightened by Mir's fierce eyes.

"I see, I will tell my godfather truthfully what you did today!"

The sociable woman took a deep breath: "My name is Jiela, and I am the director of the Electric Power Bureau. I am a frequent customer of this clothing store. Not long ago, I had a dispute with the owner of this store because of the quality of the clothes. This profiteer actually It’s enough to say that the dress only needs to be worn once!” At this point, Zyra’s face with heavy makeup twisted.

"So, what's the magic reaction on your body?" Mir hated this kind of people who didn't directly talk about the point, although he often did it himself.

Zyra looked at Mir with some fear, but an inexplicable courage still supported her to speak out: "This is my privacy! Do you understand privacy!"

Mir narrowed his eyes: "Ms., you are making it very difficult for us."

Zyra took two steps back in fear, but still insisted on not saying anything.

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Mir immediately wanted to squeeze the mustard he carried with him into the woman's nose.

Xia Ye stopped him before he could turn his thoughts into actions, and a dark magic power gradually gathered in her hands.

"Ms. Zyra, you have a magical reaction on your body, but you don't say anything. It's hard for us not to doubt you. If you don't tell us where the magical reaction on your body comes from, we can only Treat you as a prisoner first." Xia Ye's voice was unusually calm, not at all like a stunned young man who had just stepped into this world.

The courtesan was frightened by the dark magic power in her body, and immediately yelled: "I say! I say!"

The magic power on Xia Ye's body gradually faded, and she stared straight at the scantily dressed woman in front of her, waiting for her next words.

Zyra took a deep breath, blushing as if she had made up her mind, and said: "The magic power reaction on my body is not my own, nor is it any props I carry, it should be me... that... left behind traces of magic power..."

She didn't quite understand what she said. Xia Ye, a cold-looking and beautiful girl from the mainland, didn't quite understand it. Mir, who looked iron and simple and had a loli inside, didn't quite understand it. It was the adult Ai who was present. Sha listened to the general idea.The other two suspects on the side also had strange expressions.

"Oh~ so..." Aisha also blushed a little, she put the compass on the ground in front of Zyra: "Then can you please stand on it and measure it?"

Aisha finally understood why this woman refused to tell her life and death why she had a magical reaction before. It turned out that when she was playing some games that only adults could play, some props left a magical reaction on her body. I don’t know. Whoever plays so ruthlessly, the magic reaction can be detected.

After Zyra stood up, the magic circle on the compass emitted a faint blue light, so light that it was hard to see clearly unless one looked carefully.

Aisha sighed. The blue light is indeed the response of civilian magic props. The magic power reflected by magic props is generally very weak, and the kind that will be ignored by people when detected, but this woman was detected by the police. , I'm afraid not every day...

Thinking of this, Aisha shuddered.

I can't think about it anymore, this woman is so terrifying!

Aisha looked at the last suspect with a magical reaction.

"I, my name is Angela, and I am the owner of the flower shop next door to Ana." The girl still looked timid.

"Relax, please answer the question I asked the other two just now." Aisha comforted the nervous looking girl in front of her.

"I just moved to this city last month. Ana took good care of me when I first came here. We quickly became good friends, and we don't have any conflicts at ordinary times...Why did this happen, Ana ..." Angela grabbed her hair and squatted up in pain.

"It'll be fine, miss." Mir's attitude towards this good-looking young lady is completely different from when he treated the courtesan: "You also want to bring to justice the murderer who... Let's do it." He completely forgot the name of the deceased lady just mentioned.

After Mir's reassurance, Angela seemed to cheer up a bit: "After I came to this city, I often received love letters with gifts, and sometimes threatening letters with scary things... I think it should be These things leave traces of magic on me."

Hearing Angela's explanation, Elsa frowned with a headache.

This is very difficult. If the matter is really the same as what the girl in front of me said, then she should be stained with the magic power produced by various types of magic formulas. Which type of magic item.

"We need to see those magic items."

"Of course, my flower shop is not far from here."