For the first time, the branch director felt that he had said something wrong, which actually aroused Ke Meng's interest in dangerous goods.
"Yes, there is, but..."
"I'll help you investigate after I've found out..." Ke Meng touched the precious machine and couldn't put it down.
On average, there is a wave of evil whispers every three minutes, making Kemeng very happy.
When he learned that there were many items like this, Kemeng was very excited.
But when his inner emotions showed up on his face, his expression became much lighter and turned into one of great interest.
The branch director nodded, "Okay, I need professionals here to evaluate the deterrence of those things to ensure your safety."
Not everything can be shown to Kemeng. Some things have very powerful side effects and are not suitable to be taken out.
After the branch director left, Kemeng continued to pluck the wool and plucked it vigorously.
From an average of three minutes, it gradually became five minutes.
The evil power of the radio is getting weaker and weaker, and its influence on Kemon is becoming more and more limited.
Kemen listened repeatedly, and after eight minutes of listening, the radio finally stopped contributing resistance points. No matter how Kemen listened, his heart was not shaken at all.
Pull out the system to see the resistance value, 260 resistance.
Great, very strong.
After Kemen gave two comments, he silently sensed the hidden existence behind the radio and tried to outline its image.
The vague image has not yet been constructed, and his own spirituality once again issued a strong warning, so Kemeng stopped again.
Even though he was no longer afraid of the whisper from the radio, Kemen still couldn't directly sense the existence behind it.
The other party is very strong, terrifyingly strong. If you force synesthesia, there is a high probability that the other party will know about it.
Kemen often uses the identity of the evil god as a synesthetic player, but is not discovered by the players. This is because the players' spiritual perception is too low. Even if they meet the full score requirements of the Bureau of Investigation, there is no way to know that others are synesthetizing them.
But the owner behind the radio is different. His spiritual perception is very high. If he successfully synesthetizes with it, he may be discovered by the other party.
Go back four hours.
The branch director held an internal meeting based on Ke Meng's wishes to discuss old cases.
All cases involving inexplicable whispers were uncovered and ranked in order of horror.
The investigators who had participated in the investigation of old cases were invited back to the bureau for a meeting. Everyone was confused and didn't know what happened. They only knew that the meeting was related to old cases in the past.
In the conference room, there were not only current investigators, but also some non-current retired old men sitting at the conference table.
There was no longer enough space for a conference table, so hundreds of small chairs were added for young people to sit on.
A seventy-year-old man with a gray beard looked next to him and found that the man looked familiar.
Upon closer inspection, he was surprised.
"Old man Ming, why are you here?"
"Nineteen years ago, in the outskirts of Whale City, thirty-four children disappeared. I am an old man who always waits for the investigation bureau to overturn the case. Can I not come?" Old man Ming was wearing old police uniforms, although the uniform had already changed. It's old, but the badge on the chest still shines.
After the two people spoke out, many people turned their attention to the two old men at the table.
The branch director sitting at the head table coughed and began to speak: "Welcome to the conference room for a meeting. Some of the people sitting here are direct participants in old cases. They have conducted in-depth investigations. Although we don't know who the murderer is. , but they are all living materials, so I also invited them to come here to have a meeting together.”
The branch director introduced the background of Ming Lao and others. They were ordinary people, not modern investigators.
When investigating those incidents, Ming Lao relied entirely on his own spirit and will to pursue the murderer.
At that time, domestic special items were controlled by the Counterintelligence Intelligence Bureau. Ordinary police officers were involved in special cases without the support of special items. It was quite dangerous to put themselves in danger.
Ming Lao showed his memory and talked about the old disappearance cases.
A child in the village disappeared overnight. He tracked it down and heard the whispers of children in a deep well.
When talking about that past event, Mr. Ming showed painful memories on his face.
…
Not all evil whispers are as crazy as the storm, but evil whispers like those on the radio are okay.
After the branch director held a meeting, he sorted out a series of controllable and usable first batch of sealed objects.
When Kemen came out of the pool of holy light, the branch director had already prepared the things and asked Kemen if he wanted to use them.
What else can Ke Meng say, the honest and honest harvesting of wool is so fragrant.
"This time we will first listen to the whisper of a child's well. It came from 19 years ago, a long time ago." Director Wu picked through various old cases and chose a less powerful item to get a good start.
"Director Wu, the case 19 years ago should not be a case of the Investigation Bureau." Ke Meng asked.
"At that time, it was a case at the police station. Later, when the Shuijing incident came out, it was reported to the top, and the Counterintelligence Bureau intervened in the investigation. The case was raised to a high confidentiality level. Mr. Ming knows the best about this matter. You can ask him later."
The local branch director of Whale City is named Wu Hao, or he can also be called Director Wu.
Arriving at the parking lot, old man Ming had been waiting there early. He was a little surprised to see Kemeng coming. He didn't expect that the investigator brought by Director Wu was so young.
"Ke Meng?" Ming Lao asked doubtfully.
At such a young age, is it possible that he is not stable enough?
"Hello, Mr. Ming. I'm Ke Meng, the investigator of Whale City." Ke Meng didn't waste any time and went straight to the point. "Where is the well? Let's go directly."
"Well, this trip may be dangerous, are you sure?" Mr. Ming was still a little worried. This young man is really too young. Is his psychological resistance really good?
Ming Lao once heard whispers in the well 19 years ago. It was so terrifying. The wailing of children made his heart ache. Occasionally, he would dream of those dead children crawling onto his bed, begging him for help.
But Ming Lao was unable to save them. Instead, he was tortured by such nightmares and became mentally weak. His body became thinner and thinner. His hair fell out and he became bald.
"Ming Lao, please believe me, I am professional." Kemeng said, patting the scarf and pulling out a crystal scalpel in his hand.
He turned his hand and cut his own arm with a knife. The skin of his arm was not injured at all, and there were no wounds.
The function of the crystal knife is to attack souls or evil creatures. It does not have strong real-life capabilities, but the physical properties of cutting things are not lost.
It was also this sword that reminded Ming Lao of something special.
Times have changed, and now is the age of the Special Object Investigator.
His expression was complicated, his doubtful eyes dissipated, and he lamented that the current wave of back waves is much stronger than that of the past.
Mr. Ming got in the car. As soon as the car drove out of the parking lot, Luo Yuan, Dr. Liang, and Cheng Le followed.
A single person investigation is prone to accidents, so the members of Investigation Team 49 gathered together and drove to a certain area of Whale City.
It used to be a small mountain village, but now it is an urban area. However, the land where the children's well is located has not been overturned and has been sealed.
