Chapter 118 Dance of Freedom

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Kemeng is not good at language interrogation and is not responsible for interrogation work.

Originally, he could stand aside and take advantage of this matter, but he was the investigator with the deepest connections in the incident. Even if he didn't know how to interrogate, the boss sitting in the control room could use the walkie-talkie to instruct Kemeng to do the interrogation work, so he was excluded. Be part of the interrogation team.

The investigator's spiritual perception is high, so drawing lots is not necessarily a fair way, because people with high spiritual perception can vaguely feel that "they have won" or "not won".

However, the Whale City Branch has a lottery item that can block spiritual perception. The person who draws lots cannot know whether he has "won the lottery", ensuring the fairness of the lottery.

Captain Luo was also added to the interrogation list. He has a good conversational skills and is also the person in direct contact with the incident.

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

Luo originally counted the people involved in the interrogation. Some people did not need to be interrogated, but because they were personally involved in the matter, they were all included.

He explained to the lottery tube: "There are thirteen people drawing lots, and they will take a red lottery."

The function of the lottery tube is to first explain to him how to draw lots, and then draw lots. There are no side effects 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 is that it seems to have no side effects.

"Come and smoke." Luo Yuan closed the lid, shook the wooden stick tube, and then opened the lid of the wooden tube.

Twelve people, fast or slow, all pinched the wooden sticks they wanted to pinch within a few seconds.

Ke Meng first sensed the wooden stick tube for a while, and sure enough he did not sense any abnormal information source from it.

Special items themselves often emit some information, which may be chaotic and require humans to use their brains to organize, perceive, and refine it.

But the wooden skewer tube does not have this feeling. It is like a non-existent thing, a bit mysterious.

Ke Meng picked up a wooden stick at random, without thinking too much, just by chance.

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

After a while, Kemen took out the wooden pick.

It's a white draw, not his turn to dance.

"Ah! It's me again!" Di Ping, who was participating in the interrogation, went crazy. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky that he won the red lottery for the second time.

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

Afterwards, Kemeng went back to rest, and Di Ping also led the team.

Di Ping looked at the red sign in his hand, then looked at the normal wooden sign in other people's hands, and sighed.

The other teammates suppressed their smiles and comforted: "Come on Di Ping!"

"Don't worry, no one is watching the surveillance, I promise."

"Whoever dares to look at the surveillance camera, 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 records." Captain Di said frustratedly.

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

Everyone in the monitoring room looked at each other, some people left the monitoring room, and only a few people stayed in the monitoring room to continue monitoring.

The monitoring room cannot be empty. This is a basic principle.

Of course, it's not this busy usually, and a few people are enough.

On the other side, Captain Di sat in the interrogation room and knocked on the table, his calves shaking restlessly, waiting for others to deliver the interrogation items.

He was anxious inside. The newcomers might not know how complicated his heart was, but the old people in the investigation bureau must know what his mentality was like.

The time is so long and painful.

"Captain Di, the interrogation materials have been delivered."

A young girl came over holding a sealed box. She was a newcomer to the bureau and an F-class personnel.

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

The item held in his hand is a level six thing called the Dance of Freedom Bandana.

Judging from the information she learned, people who wear headscarves will take off their sundries and dance on the spot with only a pair of underpants on. They are very free.

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

At this time, the interrogator answers all questions.

However, the free headscarf has no effect on people with brain dysfunction and abnormal mental activity.

In the shadow state, they do not have brains and other things, but for the Freedom Dance Bandana, consciousness is the true 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 essentially still awake.

As long as you are conscious and not ignorant, you can dance the dance of freedom with him.

Captain Di took the box from the girl. The girl looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Can I stay and take a look?"

The sound is very nice, like the spring breeze blowing.

"No." Captain Di flatly refused without hesitation.

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

The F-level girl looked at the 27-year-old Captain Di with a look of regret on her face, then slowly backed away, left the interrogation room, and closed the door.

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

"No danger."

“If there is a risk, report it.”

"clear."

Captain Di opened the black box and saw a red round cap.

The round hat is not big, but it is very elastic. If you pull it with a little force, the hat will expand in a circle.

This thing is adaptive in size, similar to the wearing characteristics of Kemeng's giant gloves, which automatically adapt to the size of the host.

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

It’s not that the people in the interrogation team didn’t think of anything when they were doing the interrogation.

They had read "Travel Notes of Whale County", which was a travel note describing the scenery of Whale County decades ago.

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

"If you don't say anything, let us speak if you dare!"

"If you have any despicable means, feel free to use it!"

The two shadows were extremely arrogant. Even when Captain Di took out a red headscarf, they were still stubborn and stubborn.

Captain Di muttered something in a low voice, cursed softly, and then put on his red round hat.

At this moment, his eyes changed.

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

The stiff face was no longer serious, but the corners of his mouth were raised into a sweet smile.

The two shadows were illuminated by the dazzling lamp and could not move.

"what happened?"

"???"

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

The two shadows would not change the inner thoughts, but for some reason, a closed heart seemed to open up.

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 slowly released warm white light, illuminating Di Ping's shadow.

On the wall, three figures danced together.

monitoring room.

Several old monitors looked at this scene and looked at each other.

One person took out his mobile phone in a tacit understanding, opened the music software, and switched to the DJ version of Love River.

"Is this your excuse for breaking up..."