Before Ke Meng went out, he locked the windows, tightened the curtains, and then let Tang Yuan unseal the white cloth strips of black salted fish, and placed them on a small chair in the center of the bedroom floor.
If an unknown intruder enters Kemeng's bedroom, he will be sucked away by the strange salted fish and all his attention will be frightened.
An hour later, Ke Meng parked his car in the parking lot of the Investigation Bureau, and Captain Luo, who had been waiting for a long time, came over.
Captain Luo is 30 years old this year. He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He is as tall as Ke Meng. He looks like a hunk who works out regularly.
"Hello, Captain Luo."
"Good afternoon, I didn't disturb you." Captain Luo turned around and started to lead the way.
"No, actually I'm quite free." Ke Meng shook his head and waved to the glutinous rice balls behind him. The round glutinous rice balls immediately rolled over and followed him.
"You are now a member of my team, so I have something to tell you so that you can understand it." Captain Luo told his story as he walked.
He was a graduate of the Whale City Police Academy. The flowerpot he kept at home suddenly turned into a spirit and spit out a fragrant fragrance. He was so frightened that he directly called the police.
Because of this incident, he began to get in touch with special events and learned that there were strange things in this world that penetrated normal life.
Two years later, he made up his mind to join the Bureau of Investigation and officially entered this special circle.
Team Luo has now served in the Bureau of Investigation for five years.
"By the way, wasn't the Bureau of Investigation opened five years ago?" Ke Meng caught the loophole in his words.
"The Investigation Bureau was indeed opened five years ago. However, before the Investigation Bureau was established, its predecessor was the Counterintelligence Intelligence Bureau, which was responsible for counterintelligence work secretly. I can't verify the time when the first special item entered the country's sight. No. What I can know at this level, so I can only tell you that the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau was officially established five years ago." Captain Luo said.
Captain Luo explained that the establishment of the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau was a historical watershed.
Because that year, the Counterintelligence Intelligence Bureau took in a special item with a sense of justice, which could identify those with evil intentions who intended to divide the country and create chaos.
Because of the emergence of this thing, a huge earthquake occurred within the Counterintelligence Agency, uncovering a large number of spies and potential evil elements.
The superiors were furious and reorganized the Counterintelligence Bureau.
With this special item of justice as the absolute core, the first batch of righteous people were selected to form the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau.
The Bureau of Investigation is now on track, and all official investigators will regularly go to the capital to undergo a sense of justice review.
After listening to this series of stories, Kemen walked to a bright and spacious room, which was decorated with soft sofa chairs and a beautiful young lady wearing a white coat.
"Does a temporary worker like me need to undergo a sense of justice review?" Kemen asked.
"Actually, you have already reviewed it, but you didn't realize it." Captain Luo said.
"Me? When did it happen?" Kemeng didn't expect that the justice inspection was completed invisibly.
"As long as you enter the internal boundary area of the Investigation Bureau area and there is no black gas emitting from your head, you basically have no evil thoughts." Team Luo looked at Kemeng's head, and there was no black gas emitting from his head.
In Captain Luo's glasses, the walls of the entire base were covered with a faint translucent white light.
In these environments surrounded by white light, as long as there was black air coming out, he would definitely see it, but there was no black air coming out of Kemeng's head.
"Basically?" Ke Meng noticed that Captain Luo was very careful with his words and did not finish his words.
"Some people have spiritual connections with hidden existences. They don't know that evil seeds have been planted in their minds. They usually behave normally and have no ideological problems. It is difficult to thoroughly investigate."
"But as long as the seeds germinate and enter the investigation bureau's boundary area, this person will definitely emit black gas, and it will be particularly strong." Captain Luo said.
Kemen listened and sat on the soft sofa chair.
Captain Luo stopped talking and sat aside waiting for the test results.
Now Kemen wants to test the size of spiritual perception, which is related to the investigator's keen sense of special items.
Spiritual perception can be divided into two words: "spirituality" and "perception".
Spirituality, everything is animistic, and human spirituality can refer to the soul and spirit.
Perception is the effect of objective things on sensory organs, and then people will have corresponding understanding.
When the two words are combined together, they will be mysterious and profound, like a soul-like perception.
People with high spiritual awareness are naturally sensitive to abnormal things.
In other words, some things can cause them to have synesthesia, see something, or hear mysterious gossip in their ears, or feel strange tactile sensations in their palms.
Kemen didn't quite understand what it was, but he just listened and was done.
"I will take out a set of photos with patterns of special items mixed with patterns of ordinary items. Please identify them one by one to determine which items are special items and which are ordinary items." The lady in the white coat opened a roll of sealed bags and One hundred photos were pulled out of the sealed bag.
These one hundred photos are all old photos, with yellow edges and scattered black spots, as if they have been splashed by sparks.
The photo feels cold to the touch, has a serious grainy texture, and is very dull.
Ke Meng raised his head and glanced at the white coat, and the young lady smiled and nodded.
He lowered his head and looked through the photos in his hand.
The first old photo is of a red wooden door.
The second picture is also a red wooden door without a handle.
The third picture is still a red wooden door with basically the same style.
The fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh pictures are all wooden doors with missing door frame handles.
Is this a "find the differences" game?
Ke Meng had a question in his mind, why are they all wooden doors? Such a test is so strange.
But when he saw the eighth picture, Kemen paused slightly and felt a little different.
This photo also shows a red wooden door without a handle. There is no change in style compared to the previous photos, but Kemen stared at the hole without a handle, as if he felt something was hidden behind the door opening.
