Chapter 358: first review
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President Shen Always Top Up Money
- Da Yuan Zi
- 2106 characters
- 2022-10-26 12:37:10
Chapter 358 The first review
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Sanfra Prison is one of the harshest prisons in the Kingdom of Lansfaan, and it is also the prison that the Special Division has especially loved in recent years, and it is also notorious for this.
Cardinal held her breath nervously. She watched from the side, but didn't dare to say a word.
"Sir, I really don't know." Wu Fei looked earnestly at the man's gray-blue indifferent pupils. When he speaks, he tugs at the muscles in his throat, where the flesh rubs against the cold scabbard uncontrollably.
"Please, please spare us, we are all good people."
"Good people?" The man sneered softly.
"Your name." He said coldly, the scabbard in his hand still seemed to naturally rub against Wu Fei's neck, as if he took this as some kind of casual play.
"Wu Fei, my name is Wu Fei." Wu Fei said quickly.
The subordinate of the Special Division next to him had already handed Wu Fei's identity certificate to the man in a timely manner.
He took it with the other hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at it lightly. He took the ID card in his hand, but he didn't mean to return it to Wu Fei.
The sheathed knife finally left Wu Fei's neck.
He didn't speak any more, just stood two steps away and waved his hand slightly.
"You can go." The staff of the special department next to him informed.
"But sir, my identification..." Wu Fei said anxiously.
"Your identity suspicion has not been cleared, so the identity certificate has been temporarily confiscated." The staff said impatiently.
The Cardinals pulled Wu Fei and motioned him to stop arguing.
Their carriage finally left the checkpoint.
"Then what should I do with my identity certificate?" Wu Fei asked.
"I don't know." Cardinal smiled bitterly. "He doesn't seem to mean to embarrass us now, but he doesn't seem to be ready to let you go. I don't know how you provoke him."
"Have you seen him before?"
"No." Wu Fei said a false truth, "I have never seen him before."
He has a close relationship with Shen Xing, but he has never seen Shen Xing in this level before.
"By the way, I want to ask, do you know the name of this deputy director?" Wu Fei asked the cardinal.
"Well, I seem to have heard someone mention it, it's called SHEN?" Cardinal said.
"Forget it, don't think about it." Cardinal said, "When Aunt Lisa comes back, we will ask her for help to find a way."
"That's the only way." Wu Feidao.
In the evening Aunt Lisa returned to their residence, 261 Treland Street.
Cardinals told her what they had encountered on the road, and Aunt Lisa patted her chest: "This is really thrilling."
"But I've never heard of anyone encountering such a thing before. Don't panic, I'll find someone to inquire."
"As for you, you need to remember your identity as soon as possible." Aunt Lisa took out a document and handed it to Wu Fei. "No matter who asks, you can't reveal your secrets."
Wu Fei took over Aunt Lisa's document, which detailed his "life experience".
It says that he is an ordinary young man from the small town of Alpo, with simple communication. When he was a teenager, he followed his grandfather to learn simple reading and writing at home because of the meager family income, and did not go to school.
After the death of his only relative, his grandfather, he left Albo and came to the capital, Julienne, to join his distant aunt, Aunt Lisa, who arranged for her to do the most basic data copying work at school. The income from this job is very modest, but since he can temporarily live in Aunt Lisa's house, he can barely make ends meet.
In addition, this piece of paper lists the characteristics of Alpo's city, the living environment of his residence in Alpo, who his grandfather is, and other information. It can be said that an identity is fabricated in detail. As long as he remembers the above content clearly, he should not reveal his faults when he is interrogated.
Aunt Lisa was indeed very prescient, and her concerns were not unreasonable.
The next day was a day off, and when they were having lunch at their residence on Cui Lan Street, two staff members in special uniforms came to the door.
Special Division officer: "Is there a Mr. Wu Fei here?"
"Yes." Wu Fei stood up from the table and walked over, "I am. Is there something wrong?"
Special Division staff member: "There is something wrong with your identity certificate. We need to conduct further examination on you. Please come with us."
Just when Wu Fei felt at a loss, Aunt Lisa came over.
She showed a kind smile to the staff of the two special divisions: "I am Lisa, the principal of the School of Contemplative Art, and this young man is my distant relative who came to Juenne from Alpo a few days ago. I personally Is there any problem with the identity certificate for him?"
The staff of the Special Division were also a lot more polite when they faced Aunt Lisa: "Good afternoon, ma'am. We are only ordered to carry out the task, and we have to take this Mr. Wu Fei to the Special Division for examination. This is Mr. Deputy Director. We don't know what's wrong with this gentleman's identity certificate, but we also trouble this gentleman to come with us."
"You are taking him to the special department, not prison?" Aunt Lisa confirmed.
"Yes, it may just be for further confirmation, you don't need to worry." Special Silai said humanely.
"Okay, can I ask this child a few more words? He just came from the country. I'm worried that he will anger the deputy director."
After getting permission, Aunt Lisa took Wu Fei aside.
"Have you memorized the contents of the file?"
Wu Fei nodded; "Almost all I remember."
He didn't sleep nearly all night for it last night.
"That's good." Aunt Lisa breathed a sigh of relief. "Remember, that director is not an ordinary person, and few people can fool him."
"But now that you have caught his attention, we have no choice but to find a way to deal with it. Don't try to play tricks on him. If you don't remember, frankly say that you don't remember, you can show weakness, and remember that you are an ordinary person. "
"I understand." Wu Fei nodded. He knew Shen Xing, but he couldn't grasp the new identity of the other person in this level without memory. Listening to Aunt Lisa's words, it would be better not to be smart.
It is better to treat Shen Xing as a real opposite stranger, rather than having fantasies and expectations.
If you accidentally fall into the hands of Xingshen at this level, the fun will be great, after all, the peak arena is about to start.
People would say, "Hey, what about the planner named Wu Fei?"
Then someone will tell him: "I was eliminated by his own contractor."
He didn't want that.
"Okay, let's go then, be careful." Aunt Lisa nodded and handed him over to the staff of the Special Division.
Wu Fei was riding in a specially made carriage used to suspects with special abilities. After arriving at the Special Division, the two took him into a room that looked like an interrogation room, then locked the door and left, leaving him alone.
This is where people with special abilities are interrogated, so the defense is tighter, and people will feel more pressure in it.
Because it is airtight everywhere, there is no sky light here, and even in the daytime, the room is filled with white light that illuminates magic.
Wu Fei swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
At this moment, the door opened, and Deputy Director Shen, whom he had just seen last night, walked into the interrogation room alone.
"Sir," Wu Fei stood up and looked at him, "Is there any problem with my identity certificate?"
The man walked directly in front of him, he looked down at Wu Fei, his eyes were unpredictable, as if he was evaluating something.
"Sit down," he ordered.
Wu Fei sat down according to his words, only to hear a soft click, he pulled up the handcuffs on the metal chair Wu Fei was sitting on, and handcuffed Wu Fei to the chair.
Wu Fei's hands couldn't do anything now, he was fixed on the chair, and he had to be a mermaid. And being treated like a prisoner made him feel ashamed.
? Wu Fei saw that the other party was holding a thin document in his hand, and the top piece of paper was his identity certificate.
"Sir, is there anything wrong with my identity certificate?" Wu Fei asked again.
The man put the paper documents on the table casually, and Wu Fei noticed that he was also holding a silver-gray metal rod about the length of an adult's forearm and the thickness of a pen.
He still stood in front of Wu Fei, looked at him condescendingly, raised his hand, and pressed the other end of the metal rod to his forehead.
"Can you tell the truth now?" he asked, his grim grey-blue eyes looking down at the prisoner in front of him.
When he said this, the metal rod in his hand also slowly slid down Wu Fei's right cheek until it stopped on the side of his neck.
It felt very strange, obviously there was no emotion in the eyes of the other party, but under the gaze of the other party, the place that was scratched by the cold metal seemed to be touched by the hand.
Wu Fei lowered his eyes, avoiding his gaze.
"Sir, I really didn't tell a lie, I always told the truth."
The silver-gray metal hit the middle of his throat, forcing him to lift his head like yesterday and meet his eyes.
The man was standing against the light, and the white magic lighting hit him. Wu Fei felt that he was completely shrouded in the shadow of the other party, and even though he raised his neck high, he still couldn't see the man's expression, but his eyes were a little uncomfortable due to the white light.
"Really?" The other party's voice was also cold, with no emotion.
Wu Fei only felt that the metal rod was slowly drawn up along his jaw line, and finally touched the corner of his mouth.
"Hold on." The man ordered again.
Wu Fei opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at him.
"Sir, what is this?" he asked vaguely.
When he opened his mouth to speak, the metal was already in his mouth.
"A polygraph instrument." The deputy director replied flatly. But Wu Fei seemed to feel some unnoticeable comfort from his words and expressions.
"Generally speaking, it is only necessary for the person to be tested to hold its detection end."
Those gray-blue eyes seemed to look at Wu Fei's uncomfortable look with some satisfaction: "But since you are so stubborn, I think it may be more useful to test directly with your mouth."
Wu Fei raised his eyes to look at the handsome face of the other party, and two words flashed in his heart, "devil".
The Red Sparrow is right, the Shen Xing in front of him is indeed an out-and-out devil.
"Now that I ask you questions, you have to tell the truth."
Wu Fei looked at him accusingly, the metal rod was pressing on his tongue now, and he was still fiddling with his tongue comfortably at a leisurely pace. In this case, he couldn't. say.
"Your name is Wu Fei, from Arbo?" The other party had already started to ask questions.
"...Yes." Wu Fei tried his best to answer while the metal bar let him go.
The man was holding a metal rod with an inexplicable expression, not knowing what he was sensing.
"Lie." He slowly pulled out the metal rod and wiped off the saliva stained on it with the handkerchief he carried with him.
"Since the first question is a lie, there is no need to ask later."
Wu Fei struggled hard, and there was a metal crashing sound between the handcuffs and the chair.
"I didn't, I really didn't lie to you, please let me go."
He didn't know how the other party saw the clue, but now he can only insist and show weakness as Aunt Lisa said.
The deputy director still just looked at him with the same expression, then lowered his head and took a look at the document on the table:
"The name should be real."
"I really didn't lie to you, I'm from Arbo and have lived with my grandfather since childhood..." Wu Fei said all the information he had memorized last night in one breath, and finally looked at the man pleadingly.
"What do I have to do to make you believe me?"
"How to do it?" The other party repeated these words lightly.
Wu Fei's heart raised in his throat, he was really not sure what Shen Xing wanted to do now.
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