I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 118: Freedom Dance
Kemeng is not good at language interrogation and is not responsible for interrogation work.
Originally, he could stand and eat melons on this matter, but he was the investigator most closely contacted in the incident. Even if he could not interrogate, the boss sitting in the monitoring room could use the walkie-talkie to instruct Kemeng to do interrogation work, so He was classified as a member of the interrogation team.
The investigators have high spiritual awareness, and drawing lots is not necessarily a fair way, because people with high geniuses can vaguely feel that they are “in” or “not in”.
But the Whale City branch has a lottery object that can shield spiritual perception, and the lottery participants cannot perceive whether the lottery is “winning”, so as to ensure the fairness of the lottery.
Captain Luo was also added to the interrogation list. He spoke very well, and he was also the person who was in direct contact with the incident.
One minute later, someone brought a lottery tube. There were many wooden sticks in the lottery tube, of which ten were red and ninety were white.
Luo originally counted the people who participated in the interrogation. Some people did not need to be interrogated, but because they participated in the matter personally, they were all included.
He explained to the lottery barrel: "There are 13 people in the lottery, and one red lottery will be drawn."
The function of the lottery tube is to explain to him the method of drawing lots first, and then draw lots. There are no side effects for the time being.
Not all special objects have a price. The lottery tube may have a price, but no one has discovered its side effects. On the file data, the tester's evaluation is that there are no side effects.
"Come and draw." Luo Yuan closed the lid, shook the wooden stick, and then opened the wooden lid.
Twelve people, fast or slow, all pinched the wooden sign they wanted to pinch within a few seconds.
Kemeng first sensed the wooden stick for a while, but really didn't feel the abnormal source of information from it.
Special items themselves often emit some information. They may be chaotic and disorderly, requiring human brains to sort out, perceive, and refine them.
But the wooden stick does not have this kind of feeling, it is like a non-existent thing, a bit fascinating.
Kemeng held a wooden sign at will, without thinking about it, it was all random.
"Alright, let's see what color my wooden sign is." Luo Yuan said.
After a while, Kemon took out a wooden sign.
is a white sign, not his turn to dance.
"Ah! It's me again!" Di Ping, who participated in the interrogation, was frantic. He didn't expect that his luck was so unlucky that he won the red lottery for the second time.
Di Ping is a D-class personnel who came to support the scene that night.
Kemon went back to rest after the incident, and Di Ping led the team.
Di Ping looked at the red lottery in his hand, then looked at the normal wooden lottery in the hands of others, and sighed.
The other teammates held back their smiles and comforted them: "Go on, Di Ping!"
"Don't worry, no one is watching the surveillance, I promise."
"Whoever dares to watch the surveillance, I will beat him to death."
"Even if no one is watching the surveillance, it still has to be recorded as a video for archival recording." Captain Di frustrated.
The teammates held back a smile, patted their shoulders and left.
Everyone in the monitoring room glanced at each other, some people retreated from the monitoring room, and only a few people stayed in the monitoring room to continue monitoring.
The monitoring room cannot be unattended. This is the basic principle.
Of course, I'm not as busy as usual. A few people are enough.
On the other side, Captain Di was sitting in the interrogation room and knocking on the table, his calf trembling restlessly, waiting for others to send the interrogation object.
His heart is anxious. The newcomer may not know how complicated his heart is, but the old man in the Bureau of Investigation must know what his mentality is.
The time is so long and suffering.
"Captain Di, the interrogation item is here."
A young girl walked over holding a sealed box. She was a newcomer in the bureau and an F-class personnel.
SABCDEF, she is at the bottom, still in the stage of learning theory, and she doesn't know much.
The object in his hand is a level six thing, called the Freedom Dance Headscarf.
Judging from the information she knows, people who wear a headscarf will take off the sundries, leaving a pair of pants and dancing in place, very free.
People who see the dance of freedom will also unconsciously let go of their guards and dance together.
At this time, the interrogated person must answer any questions.
But the free headscarf does not work for people with brain dysfunction and abnormal mental activity.
In the shadow state, they don’t have brains or anything else, but for the Freedom Dance turban, consciousness is the real self, and the body is an illusory and unreal thing.
As long as the 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 nature.
As long as you are conscious and not ignorant, you can dance the freedom dance with him.
Captain Di took the box from the girl, and the girl looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Can I stay and have a look?"
The sound is very nice, like a spring breeze.
"No." Captain Di flatly refused without hesitation.
It’s good for the boys to stay. If the girls also dance together, the scene cannot be described normally.
The F-class girl looked at Captain Di, who was only 27 years old, with a faintly small gaze. She slowly backed away, left the interrogation room, and closed the door smoothly.
Captain Di closed the curtains, and Director Lei’s voice came from the headset immediately: "How is the situation?"
"There is no danger."
"Report if there is a risk."
"Understand."
Captain Di opened the black box and saw a red round hat.
The round hat is not big, but it is very flexible. If you pull it up slightly, the hat will expand in a circle.
This thing is self-adapting, similar to the wearing characteristics of Kemeng's Juli Gloves. It automatically adapts to the size of the host.
He took a deep breath, looked at the two tough-minded shadows in the corner, and asked: "One more question, is your purpose of polluting Whale County Travel Notes to pollute the whale market?"
The people in the interrogation team do the interrogation~IndoMTL.com~ It's not that nothing was unexpected.
They have read "Whale County Travel Notes". It is a travel note describing the style of Whale County decades ago.
Combined with the perception of the sacrifice ceremony, the other party’s goal is most likely to pollute the entire whale market.
"Don't tell me, there is a kind of you let us speak!"
"If you have any despicable means, please use it!"
The two shadows are extremely arrogant.
Captain Di whispered and cursed softly, then put on a red round cap.
At this moment, his eyes changed.
He unbuttoned his shirt, belt, and jeans, and shook it handsomely.
's stiff face is no longer serious, but the corners of his mouth are curled up, revealing a honey smile.
The two shadows were illuminated by the dazzling lamp, unable to move.
"What's the matter?"
"???"
Di Ping danced freely in front of the two shadows, and the atmosphere became anxious.
The two shadows didn't change their inner thoughts, but for some reason, the closed heart seemed to open a heart.
The dazzling light shone on the ground.
The two shadows twisted their bodies unconsciously, and no longer squeezed in the corner, but separated to the left and right sides, and danced slowly.
The table lamp releases warm white light unhurriedly, illuminating Di Ping's shadow.
On the wall, three figures dance together.
Monitoring room.
Several old monitors looked at this situation and looked at each other.
one person took out his mobile phone very tacitly, clicked on the music software, and switched to a DJ version of Love River.
"Is this your excuse for breaking up..."