When the two left the interrogation room, Rann couldn't help but scratch his hair.

Archie doesn't seem to like himself very much.

Although Albert had said that his salary would be paid before, if he really didn't do anything, no matter what Albert's reason for calling him here, Rann would not be able to take the money with peace of mind even if he was short of money.

So he looked at the others and asked, "Is there anything I can do here?" ”

The rest of the policemen looked at each other.

'What to do?' After all, it was the boss who brought it, so you should be able to believe it. ’

'But Hayes Advisors ......'

Just trying, it shouldn't be fine. ’

One of the policemen hesitated for a moment and then said, "You should have heard it before, our work is not going well now, the suspect is pretending to be crazy and stupid in the interrogation room and not cooperating with our work, and based on the deterrence of human rights organizations, we cannot use all coercive means against the prisoner, including turning the lights on inside." ”

Well, Rann could see that the light in the interrogation room was much warmer than that.

"We'll try to interrogate him later, and if you can, you can record his state of mind, just be a recorder, you're not from the police department, and those Human Rights Watch organizations will have a personal testimony when they ask about it."

"No problem."

"And you'd better wear a mask, they're gangsters who are so unscrupulous that they don't want to see your face," the officer hesitated for a moment, adding, "and this time you won't necessarily be able to send him to jail." ”

Rann understood in seconds, and he didn't want to get into trouble out of thin air, so he took the pen and paper, put on his mask, and followed the police through a small door.

For the first time in the interrogation room, Lane looked at the man sitting across from him, who looked similar to what he had seen through the glass, bald, looking between twenty and thirty years old, with a card tattooed on his left arm with a Four of Spades, his eyes downcast, and he didn't care to look at people.

According to the internal structure of black poker that Albert gave to Rankop before, they usually identify the internal status by the size of the playing card, and if the status changes, they will cover the tattoo again.

So, this person is also the number one person in black poker?

After the two sat down, the bald man still didn't react, and then the police began to ask questions as usual, asking almost some usual questions, why the trouble, why, where, motive, what they wanted to do, and so on.

The bald man had a nonchalant face written all over his face, always keeping his head down, and this attitude directly angered the police officer in charge of interrogation, and he slapped the table viciously: "What kind of attitude do you have?!" ”

"I'm so scared, officer, come and go, do something here." The bald man smiled and stretched out the right half of his face, and the policeman took a deep breath, his face full of indignation, but the surveillance in the interrogation room reminded him that he must not do anything.

Not to mention that this person is just a suspect, not a real prisoner, even if he is a real prisoner, he can't do anything, otherwise the next day reporters will besiege the gate of the police station, saying that it is a great desecration of human rights.

Therefore, even if all the police officers in the police station know that the person in front of him is a scumbag, with many charges such as robbery, brawls, disrupting public order, and trafficking, they can't move even a finger against him, and the long prosecution process is also full of twists and turns.

Damn the way of the world!

Secretly scolded, the policeman sat back depressed, the bald man was smiling, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at Ran, who was recording on the side, and his eyes were attracted by the green eyes exposed outside the mask, and a trace of amazement and trance flashed in his eyes.

…… Trance?

Ran, who had been observing the bald man's expression, didn't miss the expression on his face, he was used to people being amazed by how he looked now, but it didn't seem to have a noticeable effect on the player's mind like the one in the hospital at night.

Now that the interrogation wasn't going well, Rann couldn't help but think back to that night at the hospital.

Thinking about it, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Rann ignored the bald man's staring at him, stood next to the policeman named Charlie, bent down and whispered in his ear.

Charlie looked at him in surprise: "Are you sure?" ”

Rann smiled and nodded.

The bald man's gaze was greedily glued to Ran's body, with greed and entanglement, although the other party only showed a pair of eyes, but he inexplicably felt that the face under the mask was at least a big beauty, but soon he felt that something was wrong, he liked women!

Before he could continue to dwell on his sexuality, he saw the two of them stand up and leave the interrogation room without hesitation, but they seemed to have left in a hurry, and the door to the interrogation room was not closed, leaving a gap.

The bald man was stunned for a few seconds, he didn't expect these strips to be so easy to give up this time, he looked down at the handcuffs with his hands and chair together, and snorted coldly, It's over, no one continues to hum Qingqing in his ear.

Just as the bald man was waiting for his lawyer to arrive in a daze, the light in the entire interrogation room suddenly dimmed.

The vision turned from bright to dark, and the bald man was immediately startled, and he couldn't see anything in the pitch black in front of him, he frowned, thinking that the group of rice buckets wanted to do some kind of work, and immediately sneered: "Do you think that Lao Tzu will be scared at this level?" ”

"Hey! Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid and I'm afraid of the dark? Shall I call my mother twice to cooperate with you? ”

The bald man yelled outside, thinking it was all a boring little trick of the police, until he suddenly heard gunshots outside.

The bald man was as quiet as a chicken in an instant, and he had been in the gang all year round, of course he could hear that it was a real gunshot, but hell, how could there be gunshots in the police station?

Could it be that the Black Poker people came to his rescue?

This thought flashed through his mind, but was quickly denied by the bald man himself.

First of all, Black Poker has been operating in Arkham for many years, and if you want to get him out, you can't use this 'stupid method' of breaking into the police station, which is undoubtedly officially open and tearing the face of the police department, and he is not important enough in the gang to this extent.

That is, there are other blind people who break into the police station at such a time?

At this time, there was a sound of shouting and calling for reinforcements outside, but soon the sound was drowned out by the explosion, and the bald man's heart gradually accelerated in his heartbeat, thinking of the two people who hurriedly walked out just now, and tried to shout towards the position at the door: "Hey, is there anyone, who can come and pour me a glass of water?" Hey? ”

No one, but the kind of gunfire that was getting louder and louder, and the bald man wanted to cover his ears, but his hands were cuffed to the chair and couldn't move.

Oh no, if something really happens, won't he just be reduced to fish on a sticky board?

Soon, the gunfire outside stopped, and there was once again a suffocating darkness and silence.

The bald man didn't dare to make a sound, and at this moment he keenly caught the footsteps of people.

Seems to be getting closer here.

"Hey?" The bald man said tentatively, "Brother, are you here to rob the police station?" I'm a black poker guy, black poker you know, I'm not in the same league as the police......"

Click.

Hand. The sound of the gun opening the safe.

"Hey, what do you want to do, I'm a black poker guy, you"

The bald man was breathing heavily, his heart beating faster and faster, he could feel a gust of wind, this silence made him feel bad, death was coming towards him.

Brush –

At this moment, the light suddenly brightened, and the bald man was startled by the sudden bright light, and in a heartbeat as violent as the beat of a drum, he met the face of the person in front of him.

It was Rann who had taken off his mask.

That kind of demonic face, which was so beautiful that it surpassed the limits of human beings, was magnified in a trance before his eyes, overlapping, trance, and dominantly occupying every nerve.

The bald man's expression was completely frozen, except for his eyes, almost paranoid as they stared directly into Rann's face.

"Hello, Sean," Rann said, smiling, "Can I talk to you?" ”

The bald man nodded slowly.

……

When Archie and Albert walked into the interrogation room after talking, they discovered the anomaly.

The policemen who were observing the interrogation on this side of the glass wall were all stunned and stared at the situation in front of them, and the voice penetrated through the wall.

"What's going on? Did you confess to him? Archie asked Albert, who was following him.

"No, no, boss, of course we don't dare to use it."

Archie listened silently for a while, couldn't help but take a few steps forward, his eyes stared at the bald man's expression, the other party's face was indeed not sluggish with that special means, on the contrary, his eyes were smart, and his language was very fluent and natural, and even what made him a little creepy was that the other party seemed to have no idea what fatal information he had said, and his face was full of obsession.

It's like ...... Become a marionette in the opponent's hand.

"I see! This is the kind of hypnotic technique on the TV series, the other party must be a hypnotic master! A policeman couldn't help but say, looking at Albert with burning eyes, "No wonder the boss you specifically came to him, and sure enough, he has two hands!" ”

Albert laughed dryly, did not answer, and subconsciously looked at Archie, only to find that the other party's expression was very solemn.

That's impossible.

Hypnosis? Hypnosis is indeed a kind of psychotherapy, but it is not as magical as the layman thinks, and hypnosis must be in a quiet environment, which can only be effective under the premise that the patient believes and accepts.

Or maybe it's the use of certain medications.

At the moment, this situation is completely inconsistent, and the object is still a cruel gang person, an outlaw, not to mention the trust in others, how can they be obediently hypnotized?

The more he majored in psychology, the more Archie found this scene incredible.

So...... How the hell did he do it?

When Rann walked out of the interrogation, the police officers outside spontaneously applauded him, especially several younger police officers, who rushed up and asked him curiously, "How did you do that?" Isn't it the legendary hypnosis? It's amazing! ”

"Uh...... It's not so exaggerated anymore. Rann smiled awkwardly.

"No, no, no! You don't know, it's really amazing! I've never seen that guy so obedient, only hypnosis can do all this, and sure enough, I said that your psychiatrist will definitely do this! Others said.

Ah, is he adding to professional stereotypes again?

Rann originally wanted to refute, but he held back and glanced at Archie, because this is the other party's territory, and according to Dr. Archie's personality of scorning layman's remarks, the other party should scold fiercely.

Hey? Why didn't he say anything?

Rann winked at Archie, only to find that the other party was staring at him solemnly, not knowing what he was thinking.

How did Rann do all this, it's actually quite simple, he once met the player named Druid in the player forum and said that the system obviously passed several dark dice when he met him, and it was suspected that his mental state was affected at that time......

The other party even showed the evidence prompted by the system, and Rann took what he said as true, but later when he got along with other people, although his face would indeed cause others to be obsessed and amazed, but something that affected people's mental state like that night never happened again.

Originally, Rann didn't care about the difference between players and NPCs, but he suddenly thought that the game of Twist of Fate is a real, playful brand, and players can be infinitely close to the natives in the game, if not because of the player, but because of other factors?

For example, the surrounding tense and stimulating environment.

The sound that Sean heard just now was actually a recording, and now the police have law enforcement videos, and it is very easy to get a similar audio.

Anyway, it's nothing to try, it's a big deal to fail.

And this attempt was really successful, which made him feel a little more at ease when he got the money.

"I shouldn't be going to court if I do this, right?"

"Don't worry, no, it's just that the lights were turned off for a few minutes at the beginning, and it was good to push the excuse to the power outage, and the surveillance cameras inside were also silent, even if that guy came back to his senses afterwards, there was no evidence to report us to human rights organizations." Charlie said with a big grin.

"I'm not worried about that." "I think ...... He probably wouldn't have reported it. ”

He, a big man, probably wouldn't go to a human rights organization to cry that he was so frightened by the sudden turn off of the lights that he said everything.

Oops, it seems kind of funny to think about this scene.

Archie happened to see him with a light smile, that smile was very beautiful, but with the bald man's 'well-behaved' performance just now, there was more indescribable mystery and weirdness, as if to say:

He won't speak anymore.