Kimon is not good at language interrogation and is not in charge of interrogation.

Originally, he could have stood aside and ate melons, but he was the most connected investigator in the incident, and even if he couldn't interrogate, the big guy sitting in the monitoring room could use the walkie-talkie to instruct Kemeng to do interrogation work, so he was classified as a member of the interrogation team.

The investigator has a high level of spiritual awareness, and drawing lots is not necessarily a fair way to do so, because gnosis people can vaguely feel that they "have hit" or "have not hit".

However, the Whale City Branch has a lottery object that can shield spiritual perception, and the lottery holders cannot perceive whether they are "drawn" or not, so as to ensure the fairness of the lottery.

Captain Luo also joined the interrogation list, his words are very good, and he is also a direct contact of the incident.

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

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

He explained to the lottery cylinder: "There are thirteen people who draw lots, and one red lot will be taken. ”

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

Not all special items have a price, and the lottery tube may have a price, but no one has found its side effects yet, and the tester's evaluation on the file is suspected to be no side effects.

"Let's smoke it." Luo Yuan closed the lid, shook the wooden stick, and then opened the lid of the wooden tube.

Twelve people, fast and slow, pinched the wooden skewers they wanted to pinch in a matter of seconds.

Kemon first sensed the wooden stick holder for a while, and sure enough, he didn't feel the source of abnormal information from it.

Special items often emit some information on their own, 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 a non-existent thing, a bit of a mystery.

Kemon pinched a wooden skewer at random, without much thought, it was all random.

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

After a while, Kemon took out a wooden skewer.

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

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

Dipping was a D-class, the one who had come to support the scene that night.

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

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

The rest of the teammates held back their smiles and comforted: "Come on, Dipin!" ”

"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 for archival records." Captain Di said in frustration.

The teammates couldn't help but laugh and patted their shoulders and left.

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

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

Of course, it's not usually so busy, 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 materials.

His heart is full of anxiety, and the newcomer may not know how complicated his heart is, but the old man of the Investigation Bureau must know what his mentality is.

It's been so long and painful.

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

A young girl came over with a sealed box, she was a newcomer to the bureau, an F-class officer.

SABCDEF, SHE IS AT THE BOTTOM, SHE IS STILL IN THE STAGE OF LEARNING THEORY, AND SHE DOESN'T KNOW MUCH.

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

Judging from the information she has learned, those who wear headscarves will take off their clutter and dance in place with a pair of pants, which is very free.

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

At this time, the interrogator has to answer all questions.

However, the free hijab does not work for people with brain dysfunction and abnormal mental activity.

In the shadow state, they don't have brains or the like, but for the Freedom Dance Hijab, the consciousness is the true self, and the body is an illusory and unreal thing.

As long as you are not confused, you can dance freely.

Captain Di had already seen through the essence of the two shadows, and their consciousness was still awake in nature.

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's hand, and the girl looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Can I stay and see?" ”

The sound is very good, like a spring breeze.

"No, you can't." 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 looked at Captain Di, who was only 27 years old, with a resentful little gaze, slowly retreated, left the interrogation room, and closed the door with her hand.

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

"There is no danger."

"If there's a risk, report it."

"Understood."

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

The round hat is not large, but it is very elastic, and if you pull it up a little harder, the hat will expand in a circle.

This thing is adaptive to size, similar to the wearing characteristics of Kémon's Gauntlet of Great Power, which automatically adapts to the size of the host.

He took a deep breath, looked at the two hard-nosed shadows in the corner, and asked, "Let me ask again, is the purpose of your travels in polluting Whale County to pollute Whale City?" ”

The interrogation team did not think of anything.

They have seen "Whale County Travels", which is a travelogue describing the style of Whale County decades ago.

Combined with the perception of the sacrificial ceremony, it is very likely that the other party's purpose is to pollute the entire whale market.

"Don't say it, there's a kind of you making us speak!"

"If there are any despicable means, just use them!"

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

Captain Di whispered a few words, cursed softly, and then put on a red round hat.

At this moment, his eyes changed.

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

The stiff face was no longer serious, but the corners of the mouth were hooked, revealing a honeyed smile.

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

"What's going on?"

“？？？”

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

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

The dazzling light shone on the earth.

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

The lamp unhurriedly emits a warm white light that illuminates Dipin'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 very tacitly, clicked on the music software, and switched to a DJ version of Love.

"Is this your excuse to break up......"