I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 118 The Dance of Freedom

Kermon is not good at language interrogation and is not in charge of interrogation work.

Originally, he could stand aside and eat melons on this matter, but he is the investigator with the deepest connection in the incident. Even if he can't interrogate, the boss sitting in the monitoring room can use the walkie-talkie to instruct Kemon to do the interrogation work, so he was designated as an investigator. Be part of the interrogation team.

Investigators with high spiritual awareness, drawing lots is not necessarily a fair method, because people with high spiritual awareness can vaguely feel that "I have won" or "I have not won".

But the Whale City branch has a lottery object, which can shield spiritual perception, and the lottery can't perceive whether it is "drawn", ensuring the fairness of the lottery.

Captain Luo was also included in the interrogation list. He was a good speaker, and he was also the person who was in direct contact with the incident.

A minute later, someone brought a lottery tube, and there were many wooden sticks in the lottery tube, including ten red sticks and ninety white sticks.

Luo Yuan counted the people who participated in the interrogation. Some people did not need to be interrogated, but because they personally participated in this matter, they were all included.

He explained to the lottery tube: "There are thirteen lottery drawers, and a red lottery will be taken."

The function of the lottery cylinder is to explain the method of lottery to him first, and then to draw lots. There is no side effect for the time being.

Not all special items have a price. The lottery tube may have a price, but no one has discovered its side effects yet. According to the archives, the tester's evaluation seems to have no side effects.

"Let's smoke." Luo Yuan closed the lid, shook the wooden stick container, and opened the wooden container lid.

The twelve people, whether fast or slow, all pinched the wooden sticks they wanted within a few seconds.

Kermon first sensed the wooden stick container for a while, but sure enough, he didn't feel any abnormal information source from it.

Special items themselves often emit some information, which may be chaotic and disorderly, requiring people to use their brains to organize, perceive, and refine.

But the wooden stick holder doesn't have this kind of feeling, it's like something that doesn't exist, it's a bit confusing.

Kemen picked up a wooden stick at random, without thinking too much, it was all at random.

"Okay, let's see what color your wooden stick is." Luo Yuan said.

After a while, Kemen took out the wooden stick.

It's the white check, not his turn to dance.

"Ah! It's me again!" Di Ping, who participated in the interrogation, went crazy. He didn't expect his luck to be so unlucky, and he actually won the red lottery for the second time.

Di Ping is a D-class personnel, the one who came to support the scene that night.

Kemen went back to rest afterwards, and Di Ping led the team.

Di Ping looked at the red stick in his hand, then at the normal wooden stick in someone else's hand, and sighed.

The rest of the teammates suppressed their smiles and comforted, "Come on, Di Ping!"

"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 still has to be recorded as a video." Captain Di frustrated.

The teammates held back their laughter, patted their shoulders and left.

All the personnel in the monitoring room looked at each other, some of them retreated from the monitoring room, and only a few stayed in the monitoring room to continue monitoring.

The monitoring room cannot be empty, this is the basic principle.

Of course, it is not so busy at ordinary times, a few people are enough.

On the other side, Captain Di was sitting in the interrogation room knocking on the table, his calf shaking restlessly, waiting for someone to deliver the interrogation object.

His heart was full of anxiety. Newcomers may not know how complicated his heart is, but the old man of the investigation bureau must know what his mentality is like.

The time is so long and tormented.

"Captain Di, the interrogation object has arrived."

A young girl walked over holding a sealed box. She was a newcomer in the bureau, an F-level personnel.

SABCDEF, she is at the bottom, still in the stage of learning theory, she doesn't know much.

The item held in the hand is a sixth-level thing, called the Freedom Dance Turban.

From what she knows, those who wear a headscarf will take off their sundries and dance on the spot with a pair of underpants, which is very free.

People who see the dance of freedom will unconsciously let go of their guards and dance together.

At this time, the interrogated must answer all questions.

However, the free headscarf does not work for those with brain disorders and abnormal mental activities.

They don't have a brain in the shadow state, but for the turban of the dance of freedom, the consciousness is the real self, and the body is an illusory and unreal thing.

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

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

As long as you are conscious and not ignorant, you can dance with him freely.

Captain Di took the box from the girl, and the girl looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Can I stay and see?"

The sound is beautiful, like a spring breeze.

"No." Captain Di flatly refused without hesitation.

It's okay to keep the boys, but if the girls also dance together, the scene can't be described normally.

The F-level girl was full of regret, and looked at Captain Di, who was only 27 years old, with small resentful eyes, and slowly backed away, leaving the interrogation room, closing the door behind her.

Captain Di closed the curtains, Director Lei's voice came from the earphone immediately: "How is the situation?"

"No danger."

"Report if there is a risk."

"clear."

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 a little harder, the cap will expand in a circle.

This thing is adaptive in size, similar to the wearing characteristics of Kemeng's Juli glove, automatically adapting to the size of the host.

He took a deep breath, looked at the two tough shadows in the corner, and asked, "One more question, is your purpose of polluting the travel notes of Whale County to pollute Whale City?"

The people in the interrogation team did the interrogation, and it wasn't that they didn't think of anything.

They have read "Travel Notes of Whale County". It is a travel note describing the scenery of Whale County decades ago.

Combined with the perception of the sacrificial ceremony, the other party's purpose is most likely to pollute the entire Whale City.

"Don't say it, if you have the guts, let us speak!"

"Just use any despicable means!"

The two shadows were extremely arrogant, even when they saw Captain Di take out a red scarf, they were still stubborn and stubborn.

Captain Di whispered, cursed softly, and then put on a red round cap.

At this moment, his eyes changed.

He unbuttoned his shirt, belt, and jeans, and flung them handsomely.

The stiff face was no longer serious, but the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sweet smile.

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

"what happened?"

"???"

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

The two shadows would not have changed their inner thoughts, but for some reason, the closed heart seemed to open a door.

Dazzling light shone on the earth.

The two shadows twisted their bodies unconsciously, no longer crowded in the corner, but separated to the left and right sides, dancing slowly.

The desk lamp unhurriedly releases warm white light, illuminating Di Ping's shadow.

On the wall, three figures danced together.

monitoring room.

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

One of them tacitly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the music software, and switched to a DJ version of Love River.

"Could this be your excuse for breaking up..."

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