"This is where?"
Fang Ze looked at the dark room in front of him in confusion.
The whole room is not small, with a visual estimate of about 70 square meters.
In the center of the room are two sets of tables and chairs, facing each other. The difference is that there is an old lamp on the table near Fang Ze.
The layout and structure of the entire room were so simple that Fang Ze was extremely familiar: it looked like an interrogation room.
After looking at the middle of the room, Fang Ze began to check other directions in the room.
After walking around the room, Fang Ze found that it was a closed room with no windows on the four walls and only a black iron door on the left wall.
The iron gate is almost two meters high, dark and heavy. There are strange patterns carved on the door.
The pattern is like a flower stem, crookedly covering the entire iron gate, and extending to the center, forming the character [一].
"one?"
Fang Ze muttered this word, and then couldn't help but hesitate a little,
"If there is one, then there are two? So there are other rooms?"
With this thought in mind, Fang Ze tried to push the iron door, but he didn't know whether it was because he didn't have enough strength or because he didn't meet certain conditions, but the iron door didn't move at all.
After trying for more than ten minutes at the iron door, it really didn't work. Fang Ze had no choice but to return to the table in the middle of the room.
After checking the two tables and chairs, there was nothing unusual. They were just ordinary tables and chairs. Fang Ze's eyes fell on the lamp on the table.
Looking at the old desk lamp, Fang Ze hesitated for a moment and touched it carefully.
The desk lamp is made of iron, rough and slightly cold.
Fang Ze waited for a minute. When nothing happened, he pressed his hand on the switch of the desk lamp and turned it on with a click.
As the desk lamp was turned on, at that moment, Fang Ze felt like his head had been hit hard. A lot of information seemed to have appeared in his head out of thin air, and it became extremely heavy...
He staggered and propped himself up on the table, trying hard to digest the information entering his brain...
I don't know how long it took, but Fang Ze shook his head and opened his eyes with a tired look on his face.
When he opened his eyes, the room in front of him was still dark. The dim light from the desk lamp was in a cone shape, shining on the chair opposite, and then fell on the wall, creating streaks of light and shadow.
"Late night interrogation room...?"
Fang Ze muttered these four words, and then recalled the extra information in his mind just now.
He didn't know the other rooms clearly, but Fang Ze knew the name of the room in front of him: [Late Night Interrogation Room].
Every night, after you fall asleep, you can come here and summon someone with whom you have had physical contact and who is already asleep for chat, dialogue, and even interrogation.
As long as you turn on this desk lamp, you can change the layout and furnishings of this room, hide your figure and appearance, and change your voice.
And...perceive the other person's emotions and hear the other person's inner voice.
In addition, after the interrogation is over... depending on the interrogator's situation and the value of the information obtained, Fang Ze can also randomly obtain a "thing" related to the other party.
This thing may be an ordinary item, it may be a treasure of blessings and misfortunes, it may be a special talent, or it may be an awakening ability...
"It's an artifact..."
"With it, I won't be at a loss for any case I encounter."
"Besides, you can get 'things' after the interrogation. If you get an awakening ability, you will have the ability to protect yourself in this world."
"No need to be like now, always feeling insecure."
"The only problem is that during the interrogation, no traces will be leaked and one's true identity must be hidden."
"Don't let your true identity be discovered if you don't get the information. Then you will be in danger..."
"But...is all this really true?"
While hesitating, Fang Ze followed the information in his mind and lightly tapped the table in front of him with the knuckle of his right index finger.
Suddenly, three-dimensional images of several people appeared in front of him.
There are colleagues from this task force, such as Agent Qin, Wang Hao, and colleagues from the appraisal team.
There were doctors and nurses who had treated Fang Ze in the hospital before.
In addition, there were people of various ages and looks that Fang Ze didn't know.
"It should be someone who the original body came into contact with before traveling through time..."
Fang Ze speculated.
After looking at all the three-dimensional images one by one, Fang Ze hesitated, but in the end he made no choice.
After all, he was new to this room and was not very familiar with it.
In addition, the brain suddenly received a lot of information tonight, making it dizzy, making it difficult to conduct an effective interrogation and obtain good items.
Therefore, he decided to wait until he got up tomorrow to carefully select a suitable candidate and test the entire interrogation process.
With this in mind, Fang Ze looked around the room again, and after confirming that there was nothing he had missed, he turned off the light, closed his eyes, and leaned on the chair.
The room slowly fell into darkness, and Fang Ze, who was sitting on the chair, also felt sleepy coming over him.
Within two seconds, he slowly fell asleep...
............
Early the next morning, before six o'clock, Fang Ze climbed out of bed.
He looked around reflexively.
There were no simple tables, chairs, or old lamps around. Wang Hao was fast asleep in the bed next door, and Fang Ze was sure that he had returned to the real world.
I glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock in the morning. Fang Ze checked his body and then recalled what happened in that room last night.
Judging from the fact that he didn't have any physical problems, that room seemed to have no ill intentions towards him.
And according to the preliminary verification last night, the function of that room is probably real.
So, I can really find someone to try it out tonight.
"But...who are you looking for?"
Fang Ze couldn't help but murmured.
After sitting on the bed blankly for a while, Fang Ze patted his face to wake himself up.
Then he got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, solve personal problems.
After everything was settled, Fang Ze left the bathroom and returned to the house.
In the room, Wang Hao, who had been sleeping just now, had sat up and was yawning while leaning on the bed and reading a book.
To be honest, although this guy is a bit arrogant, he is really hard-working.
Fang Ze recalled that every time he saw him, he was reading.
Watch it in bed, watch it in the bathroom, watch it before going to bed, and watch it after you fall asleep.
Are you reading some secret book for solving crimes or a detailed explanation of a case?
You’ve already eaten the royal food, are you still working so hard?
Thinking this, Fang Ze lowered his head curiously, tilted his head, and glanced at the cover of the book.
"Brilliant Nightlife: Golden Rooster List of Red Light Districts in June".
Fang Ze:?
? ? ? !
Fang Ze couldn't help but look at Wang Hao's handsome and stinking face, feeling that he almost didn't recognize his roommate.
People should not be judged by their appearance!
Sure enough, only those with thick eyebrows and big eyes can be called traitors!
I don't know if Fang Ze's eyes were too naked, or if everyone has a sixth sense of fear of social death. Anyway, Wang Hao, who was yawning, suddenly woke up instinctively.
Then he reflexively looked up at Fang Ze.
Seeing Fang Ze's strange expression, he couldn't help but look down at the book in his hand.
At that moment, his face turned red, and then he stiffened and stumbled to defend, "I am in charge of this area in our city. I am reading this to understand relevant information. Avoid..."
Hearing his words, Fang Ze nodded, "Understood, understood."
Seeing that Fang Ze believed it, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
As a result, before he could let go of the other half, he heard Fang Ze ask curiously,
"Let's do an interview. The detective in charge of the red light district, is it free to visit? If so, then when this case is over, I will apply to change the district."
Hearing Fang Ze's words, Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his handsome face turned from red to deep red, visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into pig liver red!
After a moment, he yelled, "I haven't been there to play! I'm really looking for information!"
Fang Ze quickly echoed, "Yes, yes. The agent is in the area he is responsible for, how can it be considered a joke."
After that, there were questions like "It's just about experiencing life, I understand everything..." "By the way, is there a bubble bath?" "If not, is there cosplay? I like female spiders." etc. Wang Hao If you don't understand the words...
Wang Hao felt like he was going crazy.
He couldn't understand why his roommate was so excited!
Isn't reading newspapers and magazines a normal way for agents to understand the intelligence in the area they manage?
The red light district is such a mixed bag, and I don’t know which golden rooster is out, which gang it belongs to, or how to handle it quickly if a case occurs!
I am really doing this for work!
After teasing Wang Hao for a while, Fang Ze felt extremely beautiful.
Therefore, he ignored Wang Hao, who was holding back like a melon, and his head was starting to smoke with anger, and strolled out the door humming a song.
However, when the door closed behind him, the expression on Fang Ze's face gradually faded away. As he walked out, he couldn't help but touch his chin.
To be honest, my roommate seems to be a very suitable candidate for the experiment.
He is simple, has no scheming, and is easy to use tricks to obtain high-value information.
Spend time with yourself day and night, and you can observe his reactions and situations closely.
He is taciturn, keeps to himself, and does not reveal secrets easily.
The most important thing is... Judging from the books he read, the material life in high-level cities is too rich! !
You might be able to get something good!
Well...if you think about it this way, it seems that you can really consider it...
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