Chapter 23

“……”

After hearing what Qingyu said, Yamanaka was speechless.

This newcomer is too boring!

I don't feel any Aura!

Or

No sense of smell!

After exploring the memory of so many bodies, didn't you find anything special?

Don't you wonder how these people died?

Yamanaka Xiongtai looks at Qingyu in a daze.

He had a feeling of punching cotton.

Every time I chat with Qingyu.

All have this feeling!

No matter what, Qingyu is not interested

"The work here is over."

Yamanaka Xiongtai reluctantly shook his head and then waved to Qingyu.

"Come with me."

Say it.

Xiongtai Yamanaka stepped forward and walked out.

"Yes."

Qingyu answered and followed Xiongtai in the mountain. The whole person seemed very quiet.

But.

His heart is not completely without a ripple.

There are several small question marks in my head.

What happened during the lunch break?

Why are you still searching for the memory of the body in the morning and it's all over in the afternoon.

Has the mystery really been solved?

Or something else happened?

After all, it happened too suddenly.

Qingyu didn't expect that the things she was investigating these two days passed so inexplicably.

of course.

He won't tell his doubts!

On the surface, he is a person who is not curious or concerned about anything and has no sense of existence.

Not long.

Yamanaka Xiongtai took Qingyu to a cubicle next to the small black house.

The area of this compartment is very small.

Only three or four people can stand.

And very dark.

In the corner, there are some instruments of torture stained with blood.

"Qingyu."

"This compartment will belong to you in the future!"

"When there is no task to search for the memory of the corpse."

"You are here to interrogate the prisoners sent to Muye prison."

Yamanaka explained to Qingyu. Even he didn't expect that things would change so quickly that the work of exploring the memory of the corpse stopped.

"Yes."

Qingyu immediately nodded and answered, without saying any superfluous words, objection and doubt, and completely obeyed the arrangement of his superior.

"I know your ability is not enough. When you are here, exercise your torture skills well, and you can use them in the future!"

After Yamanaka finished, she turned and left directly.

The moment he turned around.

His face showed a lonely color.

Things deviated from their original planned trajectory.

So that they now have no bodies to explore memory.

At least after discussing with Captain Eaton, he dropped some sensing ninjas such as Qingyu to the interrogation department, and then redeployed them back when there is a need for sensing tasks again.

After all, the torture Department has limited personnel.

Sometimes we have to adjust our posts to each other.

And.

Through this opportunity.

Yamanaka also wants to make Qingyu more comprehensive.

After all, continuing to explore memory is a great consumption to the body.

Currently under the torture department.

Qingyu has no characteristics.

But it's the one with the least ambition!

……

Qingyu watched Xiongtai Yamanaka leave and became more confused.

Something's wrong!

Just two days ago.

From the performance of sennai Eaton, it is obvious that he has a big fight.

But

The change is a little sudden!

This is definitely not arranged in advance!

If sennaiton wanted him to move towards interrogation, he would not be allowed to follow Yamanaka to explore the memory of the body.

For a moment.

Qingyu feels very strange.

Something seems to have been overlooked.

I didn't think of it for the time being.

……

In about twenty minutes.

There are several guards at the door of the compartment. A man comes over.

In front of Qingyu, they skillfully tied the man to the wooden column.

"He stole from the market. After being caught, he refused to admit it and tried to let him explain everything."

The head guard simply explained to Qingyu, and then left with other guards.

The whole process was cold and indifferent.

You can see.

This is the routine of guarding the door.

"Stealing?"

Qingyu's dark pupils focused on the bound man through the eyes of the cat's face mask.

This man looks about forty years old. He is wearing coarse linen clothes. He can see at a glance that he is just an ordinary man, not a ninja.

The man didn't seem to hear Qingyu's words. He didn't say a word and kept silent all the time.

"It's a little interesting."

The corners of his mouth behind Qingyu's mask tilted slightly. He didn't expect that there would be a moment when he would torture.

The torture department is a magical place.

He can think of it.

After he stayed here for a few years.

Will certainly become the omnipotent master of the torture department!

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it."

Qingyu shook his head and walked towards the young man step by step. His tone was very flat and didn't mean any coercion. It didn't seem like torture at all.

Just by tone.

The middle-aged man confirmed in his heart that the masked dark ninja in front of him was a rookie Mengxin.

Plus the timbre of the sound.

Young.

I'm afraid the hair hasn't grown up!

Suddenly.

He was like taking a reassurance. He didn't panic or worry. He didn't pay attention to Qingyu at all.

"I don't know if you are lucky or unfortunate to be assigned here..."

Qingyu walks up to the middle-aged man. His dark pupils twinkle with Taoist essence.

"You won't suffer from flesh and blood."

"But you can't hide anything you've done."

"Because..."

"Memory can't lie!"

When Qingyu spoke, he raised his right hand and pressed it on the head of the middle-aged man.

Buzz!

instant.

Qingyu's body trembled slightly.

A memory, like a downloaded movie, was loaded into his mind.

"Ding Dong! Read memory successfully! Get: chakra promotion! "

Qingyu's mind rings a crisp electronic prompt sound.

meanwhile.

There was a warm current in the body.

There are more chakras who can be transferred.

"Kenichi Matsuda."

"Male."

"Forty two."

"Unmarried."

"I live at 109 Xinze Road, Muye village."

"First I stole two boiled eggs from the old lady in the vegetable market this morning."

"Then he stole a bunch of ice sugar gourd from the stall when people were not prepared."

"Finally, he was found stealing money from a pork shop in the market."

"It turned out to be a recidivist!"

In a leisurely manner, Qingyu said, "I have sent the middle-aged man's ID number to the poor."

"You..."

After hearing what Qingyu said, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his face, and his eyes were full of shock.

"I what, I, change a place, or the cell is more suitable for you." Qingyu said casually.