Reasoning Notes

Chapter 173 Reasoning Notes 4: Return of Ye Shenyue (35)
"So, you were released early," the guard was a little impatient, "Someone from above came to give orders. If you need anything, you can ask him." The guard suddenly raised his finger and pointed to the entrance of the corridor.

A clear light surged there, poking a hole out of the darkness and illuminating a small area.Going against the angle of the light, the light particles floating around outline a slender figure.

he came.

In the hazy night, a car drives smoothly in the neon lights of the city.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a handsome man in a white suit. The most noticeable thing was that he was wearing a bow tie, which gave him the feeling of being dressed up for a banquet.Meng Jin glanced at him several times out of the corner of his eye, several questions were entangled in his mind, but he couldn't ask them.

The red light at the intersection ahead turned on, the car stopped, and the flashes of red light were reflected on the faces of the two people.The uncomfortable silence that hung between the two was finally broken.The man in the white suit who spoke first turned his head, looked at Meng Jin, and smiled softly.

"Hello, Meng Sir, my name is Du Yu, and I have the same surname as the poet Du Fu, and Yu is Yu of Territory."

"Oh, Du Yu... sir?" Meng Jin subconsciously added some respect to his tone as he felt that this man had a higher police rank than himself.

"You should already know about Captain Mijie. I will act as his deputy during his coma."

"Understood. But that..." Meng Jin hesitated, as if he had no confidence, and finally asked, "Why did you let me out?"

"Because, you are L's helper, aren't you?" Du Yu still had that half-smile look.

"That's right." Meng Jin nodded.

"That's right. The game is only fair if the number of people is equal."

"Number of people? A game?" The more he listened, the more confused he became. Meng Jin scratched his head with a look of confusion, "What game?"

"Soon, you'll understand."

He didn't answer directly, the neon lights of the city illuminated his smiling side.

Then, the red light turned to green.

It's been a long time since I went to the L headquarters to play. It's a rare Sunday. After going to the hospital, Xia Zao'an got off at the bus stop near the L headquarters.

In the hospital just now, she saw Mi Kaka.After not seeing each other for a few days, Mi Kaka was even more lethargic, looking haggard and almost a different person from before.I heard that since the Dream Stealer incident, he has been staying in the hospital, not even going to school, and the desks in the classroom have been empty.The classmates were very worried about his condition, and it was the first time Xia Zaoan saw such a decadent Mikaka.

Because my brother blocked a shot for himself, my heart was full of guilt and self-blame.Mikaka should have such thoughts and has been refusing to face the reality.

Mijie's condition did not improve, and although he had passed the critical period, he was still in a coma.In the ward, he lay in bed, surrounded by all kinds of tubes and unexplained machines, looking like a terrifying experiment.Mikaka sat on the round bench, staring at the face that would no longer smile, her tightly knit hands seemed to be praying to heaven.

Seeing this situation, Xia Zao'an had prepared countless words of comfort, but she couldn't say a single word.In the end, she put the cards full of blessings and encouragement that the students had entrusted to them on the bedside, and then silently exited the room.

How I wish I could see the old Mikaka again!Xia Zaoan sighed.

Standing in front of the elevator in the underground garage of the L headquarters building, she took out a magnetic card from her pocket and put it on the scanner.After confirmation, the elevator door opened.

Just at the moment of walking in, a voice as thin as a mosquito suddenly came from behind: "Excuse me... is this L's detective agency?"

The person who asked the question was a beautiful girl who was standing outside the elevator.She held a black suitcase tightly in her hands, lowered her head slightly, and looked a little shy, as if she was an introverted girl.

"Detective agency? That's right." Xia Zaoan scratched her head and smiled.

"Ah? Could it be that you are..." The girl pointed at Xia Zaoan, her eyes sparkled, "I saw you on TV, you are Detective L! You have met a real person!" The girl blushed, I danced with excitement, "This is the first time I've seen a TV star."

"Television star? Me?" Xia Zaoan immediately showed the kind of smile she only saw when she was filming toothpaste commercials, leaning against the elevator door, posing like a big star, tilting her head slightly, and smiling sweetly, "That's right , I am Detective L, do you want to sign?"

"No."

The girl answered so simply, Xia Zao'an leaned her body and almost bumped her head against the elevator wall.

"It's very immoral not to get an autograph when you see a celebrity!" Xia Zao'an rushed out of the elevator anxiously, and forced her in front of the girl, "So, let me help you sign it. Let me tell you Oh, my autographed postcards are sold online for 1000 yuan a piece.”

This is not a lie, there are indeed people selling postcards signed by L on the Internet, and the price is 1000 yuan.It's a pity that after several months of opening, not a single postcard can be sold... How embarrassing is Xia Zao'an, who has the double identity of a TV celebrity and behind-the-scenes shop owner!
"No, because I didn't bring a pen and paper, so I couldn't sign it." The girl explained with a blushing face.

"I have a pen." Xia Zao'an took out an oil-based pen arrogantly, "Where should I sign it? Why don't I just sign on this box." Xia Zao'an had a whim, and reached out to grab the pen in the girl's arms. Suitcase, unexpectedly, the girl backed away like a frightened bird: "No, no, there are 200 million yuan in this suitcase."

"Plop!" Xia Zao'an, who was knocked out by the number 200 million, gracefully fell to the ground.

"Two... 200 million? Are you sure?" Xia Zaoan asked impatiently in the control hall of L headquarters.

"It's true." The girl nodded, then kept looking around with surprised eyes.The interior of the headquarters building seemed to make her look dumbfounded.

"You are really rich, and you can own such a... nice building." The girl said in admiration.

"Where is the money?" Xia Zao'an curled the corners of her mouth down, expressing a sad expression, "I am very poor, so poor that the world is falling apart. Who will rescue me, a poor poor child!" She Shedding tears, she threw herself on the tea table, and took the opportunity to hug the suitcase containing 200 million banknotes, "If anyone is willing to give me 200 million yuan, I have no objection."

"You said the 200 million yuan?" The girl was stunned for three seconds, then nodded vigorously, "These 200 million yuan is going to be given to you!"

"Nani? What? What? What are you talking about?" After expressing surprise in Japanese, English, Mandarin, and Cantonese, Xia Zaoan immediately lost her focus, fell back, and lay on the sofa with her eyes wide open. Turned into a spiral, turning and turning...

A child who got rich overnight can't afford to be hurt!

The girl claimed to be Li Wendi.She came to L because she had a very important matter to ask her.If L succeeds, the 200 million yuan will be the remuneration.

"But, is this difficult?" Xia Zao'an asked while staring at the girl and slowly opening the suitcase.The white banknotes that appeared immediately dazzled her eyes.She swallowed hard, trying not to let herself fall again.

"This matter, it's hard to say, it's easy to say." Li Wendi slightly bent her pink cherry mouth and smiled.

"Is that difficult or not?" Xia Zao'an had the urge to scratch her scalp and scream.Generally speaking, she would only have this urge during exams.No. 1 from the bottom of the class is not for nothing!
"Tell me what's the matter?"

As if trying to test Xia Zaoan's patience on purpose, Li Wendi didn't answer, but slowly picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table and took a sip.Then, she squinted at Xia Zao'an, seeming to be smiling: "Tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, come to your school's music classroom and help me retrieve a sheet music."

"Music score?" Xia Zaoan tilted her head, a big question mark appeared in her head, "What kind of music score is so valuable?"

Li Wendi slowly took out a photo from her pocket. The photo was taken of a sheet of music with a black cover and the words "Black Friday" written on it.

""Black Friday"?" Xia Zaoan raised her finger and tapped her chin, her eyes tilted upwards thinking, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Li Wendi nodded: "This is the cursed music in the legend. As long as this music is played, disaster will happen."

"Is there really such a thing? Also, why is this kind of thing in our school?" Xia Zao'an showed an invincible gossip.

The girl sitting opposite her looked solemn: "This is a conspiracy by the priest of death, so only you can complete this task. Because you are the only detective L chosen by fate who can fight against the priest of death. Only you can stop that person. "

"That person? Who is it?"

"The dancing violinist, the third servant of the priest of death."

"I know him, there was news about him on TV the other day."

"Yes, the Priest of the Death God gave him guidance, and he will get back the music score immediately. If he is allowed to get the music score first, once the music is pulled up, the world will fall into a great disaster." As she said that, Li Wendi suddenly grasped Xia Zaoan's hand tightly, and the depths of her eyes shone unprecedentedly, "L, the important task of saving the world is entrusted to you."

"Save the world?! Well..." Xia Zao'an looked away without confidence.She is not Ultraman, let alone cross death light.

"As long as you get back the score, the 200 million yuan will be yours."

"Yes, I obey." Hearing this, Xia Zao'an immediately slapped her chest and nodded with such force that her neck could be broken.

(End of this chapter)