Chapter 292: MI9

Miss Hugh is supposed to be an MI9 agent...... In other words, my case was transferred to the military?

Crane thought with a little reassurance.

As long as it's not a night watchman, it's all easy to say.

On the other hand, Hugh had already obtained the relevant information of the case from his colleagues before coming to the police station, although she was surprised that MI9 would hand over such a seemingly high-density incident to a new official officer of her own, but in a responsible manner, she still prepared the "interrogation" process.

She carefully looked at the detective who walked into the interrogation room "tremblingly", and did not detect the things and breaths related to evil, chaos, and madness from his body, and after letting her guard down, she decided not to treat him as a "prisoner" for the time being.

"Don't be nervous, in front of me, you just have to tell the truth." Although he was not tall, when Hugh Dilcha straightened his back and spoke in a deep voice, the majesty still made people want to obey.

"Yes, ma'am." Crane replied in a loud voice, and thought in a divergent mind: If I had the majesty of Miss Hugh, then Mr. Fool's disguise would have been more successful.

Hugh nodded noncommittally, then took out seven or eight black-and-white photographs from the folder next to him, spread them out on the small table, and said to Klein: "Try to identify these pictures and find the ambassador who met Meursault." ”

At the same time, Hugh, who has entered the state of "interrogator", uses his extraordinary ability to give the detective in front of him a certain amount of mental pressure, so as not to deceive himself.

Klein only felt that there was an electric whip in his spirit that seemed to be being raised high, and he did not dare or want to lie with the prophecy of extreme pain.

He knew that this was the "Whip of Pain" of the "Interrogator" in Sequence 7 of the "Arbiter", and he had seen the scene where Miss "Trial" demonstrated the relevant abilities to Mr. "Tower" when he was watching "Late Night Live", so he was no stranger to this.

Of course, it is not as pleasant to feel it in person as it is to watch the "live broadcast" and face the premonition of "pain...... Fortunately, Klein didn't have to lie at all, and he didn't really have to experience what the "Whip of Pain" was like.

After a little recognition, he presented a photograph in the direction of Miss Hugh, which was the middle-aged gentleman who was gorgeously dressed to the point of pompousness and had a very tasteful appearance.

Hugh glanced at it, and suddenly had a number in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and asked again:

"Are all the confessions you made at the police station true?"

Crane, as when he was forced into a dream, remained awake and sane, did not succumb to the "whip" of the spirit, and replied sincerely:

"It's all true."

Hugh leaned forward, glanced at the list of questions he had proposed, and propped his hands on the small table and said:

"When was the last time you saw Ian Wright?"

"Yesterday, early yesterday morning." Klein said with difficulty, a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, "I followed Meursault and found Detective Zerrell's body, because I didn't want to deal with the police gentlemen, I took Ian to identify the body and asked him to call the police, Zariel's body was in the sewer entrance at the bottom of Iron Carbon Street in the East Side. ”

After a brief silence, Hugh finally nodded, and Klein suddenly felt that the huge oppressive force disappeared along with the "whip" in his spirit.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Detective. You can go back. Hugh walked around from behind the table and handed him a glass of warm boiled water.

Klein thanked him, but he didn't dare to drink the water, stood up with his cup, and opened the door, as if there was some flood beast behind him.

Hugh stared at his back, sighed slightly, and said to himself, "Am I that terrible? In addition, this time I deliberately broke the table leg and stood the whole time, so no one would tell me any more fear of not seeing, right? ”

On the other side, after Klein walked out of the door of the interrogation room, his steps seemed a little frivolous, and he only felt that it was more tiring than a fight with Meursault, and if he made a slight mistake, his heart would be completely crushed, and he would answer honestly what the other party asked.

No, if it weren't for my own special spirit, which has been tested by whispering and screaming for a long time, and can remain calm and sane in certain situations, I would probably have collapsed just now......

It really got to that point, and in the end, if Miss Hugh asked again, "What else do you have to hide your identity?" I would answer "foolish...... The picture is too "beautiful".

Klein complained to himself and returned to the hallway with a cold back.

At this time, Sergeant Fasin, who had reminded him earlier, came over and said:

"Come with me to go through the formalities, Lawyer JΓΌrgen is waiting for your bail."

Call...... Klein exhaled to himself and completely relaxed.

He knew the danger was finally over.

……

After the interrogation, Hugh sorted out the results and rode out of the police station to the address left for her by her "Golden Mask" boss in a telegram.

It was an office building of MI9.

Located on Bellotto Street in the West End, it's a small, nondescript three-story building.

There is no sign at the door that can identify itself, and it is simply hung with a door number:

β€œ9”

The core part of this office building is underground, and the upper part is mainly civilians, of course, most of the extraordinary people belonging to MI9 will not go underground if they have nothing to do, where the environment is not good, the atmosphere is depressing, and there is a possibility of accidents at any time due to improper care of the seals.

Showing his identification, Hugh entered the office building and came to a room on the corner of the second floor.

When the man wearing the "golden mask" saw Hugh walk in, he first said hello, and then asked in a deep voice, "How is the situation?" ”

Hugh didn't say much, but handed over the document with the results of the interrogation.

The "Golden Mask" man read it carefully and said with a smile: "The first official mission was completed well...... But I have a gut feeling that this case will not be simple, and you have to continue to follow up. ”

"Why would you involve a newcomer in such a sensitive case?" Hugh couldn't help but ask.

Inexplicably became an official member of MI9, and inexplicably received a case with this level of secrecy, plus she was deliberately targeted by some of the high-level officials of MI9...... How could she not have doubts.

"Don't worry, it's actually a good thing,......" The boss of the "Golden Mask" smiled and comforted her, and then explained, "It was Her Highness Vera who took a fancy to you, so he didn't care about your identity, and promoted you to a full member of the rules, and gave you a heavy responsibility from the beginning." ”

"Her Highness Vera?" Who's that? Hugh looked at his boss in confusion.

The one who can be called "His Royal Highness" should be an important member of the royal family, but as far as she knows, none of His Majesty George III's five children are named "Vera".

"Her Royal Highness Vera is the daughter of William Augustus VI the Mighty, and the youngest sister of His Majesty." The boss in the "golden mask" was apparently authorized, so he did not hide it.

William Augustus VI? The only thing Hugh knew about the former king, who had died before he was born, was the head with a thick beard and resolute eyes on the Β£1 note.

"Your Majesty's sister...... But why does Her Highness Vera value me? Even though he knew why he became a full member, Hugh was still full of doubts.

"Hehe, when you were recruited to fight those monsters in the bridge area before, it was Your Highness who led the team...... I guess it was that time that you made a great impression on Your Highness. Hugh's boss didn't sell it anymore and told his speculation.

It turned out that the "Punishment Knight" who led the team was His Royal Highness Vera...... As soon as Hugh thought about it, he remembered a heroic and beautiful face, and suddenly said: "No wonder our group was not held accountable for escaping in the end......"

To be honest, she had always thought that MI9 would withhold the recruitment reward for her escape, but in the end, not only did it be distributed truthfully, but she also changed her ......

It turned out that His Highness was endorsing.

The "ahem......" "Golden Mask" man was "choked" by her "upright" words, pretended not to hear, and changed the subject: "Before you come back, my secret agents have already found out Ian Wright's general whereabouts in the past few days...... You don't care about the rest, but you are the only one who is best suited to communicate...... Well, go and confirm Ian's purpose for finding him as soon as possible. ”

"Am I the best fit?" Hugh took the information in confusion, and then saw the name "Abner Breen" on the first page.

……

In the middle of the night, Abner, who was sleeping soundly, was once again woken up by the sound of a knock on the window.

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