Chapter 118

Clement was not good at language interrogation and was not in charge of interrogation.

Originally, he could stand by and eat melons, but he was also the investigator with the deepest contact in the incident. Even if he could not conduct a trial, the big man sitting in the monitoring room could use his walkie talkie to instruct him to do the interrogation work. Therefore, he was classified as a member of the interrogation team.

The investigator's spiritual awareness is high, and the lottery is not necessarily a fair way, because the high-level people can vaguely feel that they are "in the middle" or "not in the middle".

However, the whale City branch office has a lottery object, which can block the spiritual perception, and the lottery participants can not perceive whether they are "drawn" or not, so as to ensure the fairness of the draw.

Captain Luo also joined the interrogation list, his words are very good, but also the incident direct contact with people.

A minute later, someone brought a drawing box. There were many wooden sticks in the drawing box, including 10 red ones and 90 white ones.

Luo originally counted the people who participated in the trial. Some of them did not need to be interrogated, but they were all included because they participated in the trial in person.

He explained to the drawing box, "there are 13 people who will draw lots. Take one red lot."

The function of the drawing barrel is to explain the drawing method to him first, and then draw lots, without side effects for the time being.

Not all special objects have a price, and the punch box may have a price, but no one has found its side effects. In the archives, the tester's evaluation is suspected that there are no side effects.

"Come and smoke." Luo Yuan closed the lid, shook the wooden container, and then opened the lid.

Twelve people, fast or slow, all hold the wooden stick they want to pinch in seconds.

Clement first felt for a while on the wooden signer, and sure enough, he did not feel the abnormal information source from it.

Special objects themselves often send out some information, which may be chaotic and disordered, which needs to be sorted, perceived and refined by human brain.

But the wooden signboard doesn't have this kind of feeling. It's like something that doesn't exist. It's a bit of a mystery.

Kemon held a wooden stick at will, without much thought, relying on random.

"Well, look at the color of your own wooden stick." Luo Yuan said.

After a while, KMON took out his wooden stick.

It's white. It's not his turn to dance.

"Ah! It's me again Di Ping, who participated in the trial, was crazy. He didn't expect that his luck was so bad that he even won the red lot for the second time.

Dipin was a D-class man who came to support the scene that night.

After that, kemon went back to rest, and Diping led the team.

Di Ping looked at the red sign in his hand and the normal wooden sign in others' hands and sighed.

The rest of the team-mates held back their smiles and comforted them: "Di Ping, come on!"

"Don't worry, no one is watching the surveillance, I promise."

"Whoever dares to watch the surveillance, I'll beat him to death."

"Even if no one is watching the surveillance, it's still necessary to record it as a video file." Captain Didao is depressed.

The teammates laughed, patted their shoulders and left.

All the personnel in the monitoring room looked at each other, some of them left the monitoring room, only a few remained in the monitoring room to continue monitoring.

There's no one in the monitoring room.

Of course, I'm not so busy at ordinary times. A few people are enough.

On the other side, Captain Di is sitting in the interrogation room, knocking on the table, his legs shaking restlessly, waiting for others to deliver the interrogation objects.

His heart is full of anxiety. The new man may not know how complicated his heart is, but the old man of the Bureau of investigation must know what his mentality is.

Time is so long, and suffering.

"Captain Di, the interrogation is here."

A young girl came up with a sealed box. She was a new member of the Bureau, an F-class member.

Sabcdef, she is at the bottom, is still in the stage of learning theory, and does not know much.

The object in hand is a six level thing, called the dance of freedom headscarf.

According to the information she knows, those who wear headscarf will take off the sundries and keep a pair of underpants to dance in place, which is very free.

People who see the dance of freedom will unconsciously put down their guard and dance together.

At this time, the interrogated will answer all questions.

However, the free headscarf has no effect on brain dysfunction and abnormal mental activity.

As far as I'm concerned, the head scarf is not the real state of my mind.

As long as consciousness is not confused, you can dance freely.

Captain Di has seen through the essence of the two shadows, and their consciousness is still sober in essence.

As long as we are conscious and not stupid, we can dance the dance of freedom with him.

Captain Di took the box from her sister's hand. She looked at him and asked in a low voice, "can I stay and have a look?"

The sound is good, like the spring breeze.

"No Di captain flatly refused, without hesitation.

It's easy for male students to say that if girls also jump together, the scene can't be described normally.The F-class girl, full of regret, looked at the 27 year old captain Di with a sad little eye. She slowly retreated, left the interrogation room, and closed the door.

What's the situation with DIRA's earphone on the curtain

"There is no danger."

"Report when there is a risk."

"Yes."

Captain Di opened the black box and saw a red round cap.

The round cap is not big, but it is very elastic. If you pull it up a little, the hat will expand one circle.

This thing is adaptive size, which is similar to the wearing characteristics of KMON's giant gloves. It automatically adapts to the host size.

He took a deep breath, looked at two tough shadows in the corner and asked, "one more question, is your purpose of polluting whale county's travel notes to pollute whale city?"

The people in the interrogation team didn't think of anything.

"Whale county travel notes" they have seen, is a description of the whale County landscape decades ago.

Combined with the perception of the sacrifice ceremony, the other party's goal is likely to pollute the entire whale city.

"No, there is a seed you let us speak!"

"If you have any mean means, do it!"

The two shadows are extremely arrogant, even if see Di captain take out a red scarf, still dead duck mouth hard, stubborn.

Di captain whispered fragmentary read, whispered swearing, and then put on the red round cap.

At this moment, his eyes changed.

He untied his shirt, belt, jeans, and gave a handsome shake.

The stiff face is no longer serious, but the corners of the mouth, showing a honey smile.

The two shadows were dazzled by the desk lamp, unable to move.

"What's going on?"

“？？？”

Di Ping danced freely in front of the two shadows, and the atmosphere became anxious.

The two shadows would not have changed the inner thoughts, but somehow, the closed heart seems to open a heart.

The bright light is shining on the earth.

The two shadows unconsciously twist their bodies and no longer squeeze into the corner. Instead, they separate to the left and right sides and dance slowly.

The lamp slowly releases warm white light to illuminate dipin's shadow.

On the wall, three figures dance together.

Monitoring room.

Several old monitors looked at the scene and looked at each other.

A very tacit understanding of a mobile phone, click Open Music software, switch a DJ version of love.

"Is that your excuse to break up..."

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