Start with the Readers Chapter 292: MI9

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Miss Hugh should be an agent of MI9... In other words, my case was transferred to the military?

Klein thought with a little relief.

As long as it's not a Nighthawk, everything is fine.

On the other hand, before Hugh came to the police station, he had already obtained relevant information about the case from his colleagues. Jin official personnel dealt with it, but in a responsible manner, she still drew up the "interrogation" process.

She carefully looked at the detective who walked into the interrogation room "tremblingly", but did not detect anything or aura related to evil, chaos, and madness from him. Treat him like a "criminal".

"Don't be nervous, in front of me, you just need to tell the truth." Although he is not tall, when Hugh Dilcha straightened his back and spoke in a deep voice, the majesty still made people feel involuntarily. want to obey.

"Okay, ma'am." Klein replied repeatedly, while thinking divergently: If I also have the "magnificence" of Miss Hugh, then Mister Fool's disguise will definitely be more successful.

Xiong nodded noncommittally, then took out seven or eight black and white photos from the folder next to him and spread them out on the small table, and said to Klein, "Try to identify these photos, and find out what is related to Meursault. The ambassador who met."

At the same time, Xio, who entered the "interrogator" state, used his extraordinary ability to put a certain amount of mental pressure on the detective in front of him, so as not to deceive him.

Klein felt that there was an electric whip in his mind that seemed to be raised high, warning him of extreme pain so that he dared not and was unwilling to lie.

He knows that this is the "Whip of Pain" of the "Interrogator" of the "Arbitrator" pathway Sequence 7. When he was watching "Late Night Live", he also saw Miss "Judgment" demonstrate related abilities to Mr. "Tower" scene, so it is no stranger to this.

Of course, experiencing it in person is no better than watching a "live broadcast", and facing the premonition of "pain" is not as good... Fortunately, Klein doesn't need to lie at all, and there is no need to really experience what the "whip of pain" feels like.

After a little identification, he pushed out a photo in the direction of Miss Hugh. It was the middle-aged gentleman who was dressed so flamboyantly and had a good look.

Xiu glanced at it, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, but he didn't make any expression, and asked again:

"Are all the statements you made in the police station true?"

Just like when he was forced into a dream, Klein remained sober and rational, and did not succumb to the "whip" in his spirit. He replied sincerely:

"All true."

Xiu leaned forward, glanced at the list of questions he had drawn up, put his hands on the small table and said:

"When was the last time you saw Ian Wright?"

"Yesterday, early yesterday morning." Klein said with difficulty, with drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, "I followed Meursault and found Detective Zuriel's body. After En identified the body, he asked him to call the police himself, and Zuriel's body was in the sewer entrance at the bottom of Tietan Street in the East District on the right."

After a brief silence, Xio finally nodded, and Klein suddenly felt that the huge oppressive force disappeared together with the "whip" in his mind.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Detective. You can go back now." Xio walked around from behind the table and handed him the prepared glass of warm water.

Klein thanked him, but he didn't dare to drink any water. He stood up with a cup in his hand, opened the door, and walked out, as if there was a scourge behind him.

Xiu stared at his back, sighed slightly, and said to himself: "Am I that scary? Also, this time I deliberately broke a leg of the table and stood the whole time, so no one will Call me 'invisible fear'?"

On the other side, after Klein left the door of the interrogation room, his footsteps seemed a little frivolous. He only felt that this was more tiring than a fight with Meursault. If there was a slight mistake, his heart would be completely crushed , What the other party asks, will answer honestly.

No, if it wasn't for my own special spiritual body, who has been tested by raving and screaming for a long time, and can remain calm and rational in certain situations, I would probably have collapsed just now...

It's really come to that point, if Miss Xio asks "what else do you hide your identity" in the end, and I answer "fool"...the picture will be too "beautiful".

After Klein complained to himself in his heart, he returned to the corridor with a chill on his back.

At this time, Sergeant Farthing, who had reminded him before, came over and said:

"Come with me to go through the formalities, Lawyer Jurgen is waiting to release you on bail."

Phew... Klein secretly let out a breath and completely relaxed.

He knew the danger was finally over.

…

After the interrogation, Xio sorted out the results, and left the police station, and took a carriage to the address that her "Golden Mask" boss left her in the telegram.

It is an office building of MI9.

It is located on Bellotto Street in the West District. It is an inconspicuous three-story building.

There is no sign at the door that can explain your identity, only a door plate is simply hung:

"9"

The core part of this office building is underground, and the upper part is mainly civilian staff. Of course, most of the Extraordinary affiliated to MI9 will not go underground if they have nothing to do. Accidents may occur due to improper care of the sealed items.

Showing his ID, Xio smoothly entered the office building and came to a room at the corner on the second floor.

The man wearing the "golden mask" greeted Xio when he came in, and then asked in a deep voice, "How is the situation?"

Xiong didn't say much, but just handed over the document with the interrogation results.

The man in "Golden Mask" read it carefully, and said with a smile, "The first official task was completed well...but I have a hunch that this case will not be easy, and you have to continue to follow up."

"Why did you let me, a newcomer, participate in such a sensitive case?" Xio couldn't help asking.

Inexplicably became an official member of MI9, and inexplicably received such a confidential case, plus she was once deliberately targeted by some senior officials of "MI9"... How could she have no doubts.

"Don't worry, it's actually a good thing..." The boss of "Golden Mask" comforted her with a smile, and then explained, "It was Her Highness Vera who took a fancy to you, so I didn't care about your identity. Promote you to a full member and give you a heavy responsibility from the start."

"His Royal Highness Vera?" Who is that? Xio looked at his boss in puzzlement.

The one who can be called "Your Highness" should be an important member of the royal family, but as far as she knows, among the five children of His Majesty George III, there is no one named "Vera".

"Her Highness Vera is the daughter of the 'mighty' William Augustus VI~IndoMTL.com~Her Majesty's youngest sister." The boss wearing the "golden mask" is obviously authorized, so there is no concealment .

William Augustus VI? The only thing Hugh knew about the late king, who died before he was born, was the portrait with a bushy beard and determined eyes on the £1 note.

"Your Majesty's younger sister...But why does Her Highness Vera value me?" Even after knowing the reason why she became a full member, Xio was still full of doubts.

"Hehe, when you were conscripted to stop those 'monsters' in the bridge area, His Highness was leading the team... I guess it was that time you left a deep impression on Your Highness." Xio's boss didn't hold back anymore, Said his own speculation.

It turned out that the "Punishment Knight" who led the team was His Royal Highness Vera... After thinking about it for a while, he remembered a heroic and beautiful face, and suddenly said: "It's no wonder that our group was not held accountable for escaping in the end... "

To be honest, she always thought that MI9 would deduct the recruitment reward because of her escape behavior, but in the end, not only did it be distributed truthfully, but she also became a regular because of it...

It turned out that His Royal Highness was endorsing it.

"Ahem..." The "Golden Mask" man was "choked" by her "upright" words, pretending he didn't hear it, and changed the subject: "Before you came back, my spies had already taken Iraq to you." I have found out about Ian Wright's general whereabouts in the past few days... You don't need to worry about other things, but you are the most suitable person to communicate with...Well, go and confirm Ian's purpose for finding him as soon as possible."

"I'm the most suitable?" Xio took the information wonderingly, and then saw the name "Abner Bryan" on the first page.

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Late at night, Abner, who was soundly asleep, was awakened again by the sound of knocking on the window.