Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 828: Easy, but blood-consuming
When you are unlucky, even drinking cold water will make your teeth ache. Just when Suzuki Sonoko took out her ticket to show off, someone suddenly found that her ticket was lost. And just by coincidence, she lost the same ticket as Suzuki Sonoko, the same level of ticket for the same concert, both of which were the "Platinum Level" closest to the stage.

It's so coincidental that it makes people wonder if it's a scam.

"Is this young lady being blackmailed?"

Sonoko turned her head and looked at Martin: "Don't imitate my voice... Although I've been thinking about this too."

The woman who lost the ticket was emotionally unstable and was yelling hysterically. Although the manager of the cafe separated her and Suzuki Sonoko in order to control the situation as much as possible, she started to become hysterical towards the manager.

"It will be troublesome if we delay the problem until we call the police, you know?" Martin reminded him. "The current situation is somewhere between a civil dispute and a theft case. Calling the police means calling the nearby patrol officers, not our old acquaintances, let alone chain summoning uncles and great detectives."

Originally, Sera Masumi proposed a simple verification method, which was to ask the woman who lost the ticket to tell everyone the seat number of her ticket, and then everyone would look at the seat number of the ticket in Sonoko's hand. But the woman said that her ticket was bought by her boyfriend's friend, and she didn't remember the seat number.

The coffee shop manager turned around and gave Sonoko a helpless look. Sonoko had four tickets in her hand, and they were all consecutive numbers. In his opinion, this must be a misunderstanding, but the woman was too noisy. In order to continue normal business, he could only call the police and let them handle it.

"Little Sera, think of a solution quickly!" Sonoko turned around and looked for Masumi Sera, who compared himself to a detective.

"..." The problem was that except for that woman, including her companions, everyone could see that the ticket to the garden belonged to her. The problem at hand was not to prove it, but how to calm down the woman who didn't understand what he was saying.

"Please calm down." Sera Masumi stepped forward and said, "Let me, a high school detective, find your lost ticket for you!"

"I saw that you were in cahoots with that thief! I'm going to put you in jail...***%%%￥!...%#&..."

Masumi Sera returned with a bitter face: "I really want to beat her with Jeet Kune Do."

Yuanzi turned her head and looked at Martin, who already had a look of 'look at me, look at me' on his face: "Then you..."

Martin quickly made an OK gesture: "The price is fair and the results are immediate. I'll let her leave with a plump body for only 150cc."

"Hiss..." Yuanzi covered his arm and was a little hesitant.

"Or we can delay it for a while. If it turns into a murder case, we can call in the great detective. Inspector Megure will be very happy to have achieved another success."

"Why would a misunderstanding caused by a ticket lead to a murder case?"

"Because rice flowers don't support idle people." Martin vowed, pointing at the woman who lost the ticket: "Maybe this is someone who just killed someone, set up a trick to confuse time, and then deliberately caused trouble to confuse the normal proof."

"Okay, okay, I leave it to you. Just draw your blood." Sonoko gave up on the treatment.

"Okay, then I'll let her perform a 720-degree Thomas full-spin flower-style exit..." Martin made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves to get to work, but he didn't really roll them up to avoid getting his hands burned by the sun.

"Wait!" Yuanzi stopped him, "I don't mean to ask you to drive her away."

"Hmm?" Martin raised an eyebrow.

"I've chased her away, and it's like I have something to hide..." Suzuki Sonoko put her hands on her hips and said, "Find this girl's lost ticket, or find out whether she lost it or not! Can you do it?"

"Are you a nice person?"

Sonoko muttered quietly, "If someone likes the same band as me, their taste shouldn't be too bad."

"You and the great detective seem to have a lot in common." Martin thought for a moment and said, "Then we need to change the billing method. 100cc for each person controlled."

"Why do I feel like I have to bleed a lot..." Yuanzi said with some fear. Her father said that bleeding a lot meant that she would have to pay more money, and this bleeding she did was real bleeding.

On the other side, the coffee shop manager was still calming the patient down. Martin walked behind the woman who had lost the ticket and said loudly, "Who dropped this piece of paper on the ground?"

"It's my ticket!" the woman turned around and shouted, then her gaze met a pair of red eyes. Then the mind control took effect and the woman instantly quieted down.

"Hold out your hand." Martin took out a disposable blood collection needle, pierced the woman's finger and put it in his mouth to taste it: "It tastes bad."

Then he asked, "Answer me, did you really lose your ticket?" "Yes," the woman answered honestly.

"Do you know how the ticket was lost?"

"She stole it!" The woman pointed her finger at Suzuki Sonoko.

Sonoko got even angrier: "I didn't!"

But she still said so after being manipulated. It seems that the woman did not deliberately cause trouble in the garden to prove something was abnormal.

Masumi Sera came over and asked, "When and where did you last see your ticket?"

"Answer her question."

The woman controlled by Martin ignored Sera Masumi at first, until Martin gave the order, then she said:

"It's right here. I showed it to her shortly after the order was placed." The woman pointed to her companion.

The woman's companions watched, somewhat confused as to why the woman had quieted down and was being so cooperative.

Could it be that this man in black robe is particularly handsome? Thinking of this, she leaned her head out, trying to find an angle to see the face of the man in black robe.

Then when she saw the face of the man in black robe, she found that the man in black robe was also looking at her, and thus the second victim of mind control was created.

"Reach out... it's unpalatable. Do you know where she lost her ticket?"

“In this café.”

"Do you know who stole it?"

"do not know."

"The most suspicious person has been ruled out." Martin shook his head regretfully and looked back at Yuanzi: "Who will be in charge next time should still be determined by the employer? Otherwise, if the final 'bill' is too high, I'm afraid you won't accept it."

As he spoke, Martin took out the blood bag and drank the last bit to restore his mana.

Yuanzi shuddered and looked left and right. There were so many people in the cafe that he had no idea where to start. Every wrong choice would cost a lot of blood.

"Customer, may I ask what you are doing?" The store manager nearby felt something was wrong. At first he thought it was a friendly negotiation, but the more he watched, the more he felt something was wrong.

As he spoke, the store manager's hand was already on the dial button of the phone, and 110 was already reflected on the phone screen.

"Manager, calm down first..." Just as Sonoko was about to explain, she saw a flash of pink in the manager's eyes as he looked at Martin.

Drops, -100cc.

"I don't mean for you to control the store manager!"

Martin shrugged. "Just tell me if he's calm or not... Let me ask you, do you know who stole her ticket?"

The store manager shook his head: "I don't know."

“Is there any surveillance in the store?”

“Only the kitchen is monitored.”

"Very good, the employer's blood has been wasted again." Martin said with regret for Yuanzi: "Why don't you do a backflip for the boss to see."

(End of this chapter)