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*Angry russians discusses*
Freeze!
Hereby I appoint Bertil Sjöström as an agent at the secret headquarters of M17, on Solvägen 3...
Take the elevator down to the basement, go right until you see three doors, take the door in the middle o knock the secret knock...
Ehh ... no, it was nothing, forget it. Here are the key of the city!
Bertil! Bertil!
This is the seventh time now! Bertil!
You can't go on like this!
You have to come up with something for the newspaper within 24 hours, otherwise you will get fired!
I quit!
5:47 PM, Mr. Bingo, Somewhere in Sweden...
Heh .. All in.
And my Volvo V70!
Cards.
Nines.
Super-Ultra-Mega-Flush.
Winner!
Hah ... Hand over the money.
The money is fake...
Hello?
Hi Bertil! It's Sudoku.
Ehh, I had a person in my class that was called Sudoku.
Wait, that's you!
Ah! How are you?
Do you have a job?
What is your favorite dish?
Do you have any children?
Do you have a boyfriend, or I mean girlfriend, or you maybe have both?
What is your favorite dish? Oh wait, I have already asked that...
How are your goldfish? Oh, I remember, it died.
You flushed it down the toilet. How rude of you!
What is your favorite dish?
Enough of that! I have an important mission for you!
The city jail is becoming overfilled with seniors who are all imprisoned for buying Dextrosol for fake money.
And we need YOU to find out where all the fake money are coming from.
Ok, you can trust me!
I do not really do...
I'll send you the rest of the information via Snail-Mail.
We have recently received information about the Bingo-Alliance where all seniors who are in imprisoned have been playing bingo. Start looking for clues there.
With this letter I send you a map to the Bingo-Alliance.
Good Luck! It will be needed...
Let's go!
They fake money comes from Monopoly-game ...
Bertils phone: The time is 5 and 38 PM...
What the fuuuu
I've been expecting you.
Agent Sjöström.
Mr. Bingo, I should have understood.
I knew you loved playing monopoly when you were a child.
But now, I'll stop you and your evil plans.
You stepped on my Norrmalmstorg, so now you have to pay!
Eat this so you feel better, it's chocolate. I promise.
What was that?!
That was a vomit-candy! Directly from Weasleys Sharp Goods!
Now it's over to you Bingo! You're coming with me.
That was easy
Good job Bertil! I actually thought you were not gonna make it ...
You have a body?!
Ehh, yes, but anyway. Thanks for you'r help!
Do not stop belivin '!
THE END.