Chapter 118: Free dance

　　 Kemeng is not good at language interrogation and is not responsible for interrogation work.
Originally, he could stand and eat melons on this matter, but he was the investigator who had been contacted most deeply in the incident. Even if he could not interrogate, the big man sitting in the monitoring room could use the walkie-talkie to instruct Kemon to do interrogation work, so he was assigned A member of the interrogation team.
　　 Investigators have high spiritual perceptions, and drawing lots is not necessarily a fair way, because people with high genius can vaguely feel that they are
hit
or
not
.
　　 However, the Whale City branch has a lottery object that can shield spiritual perception. The lottery participants cannot perceive whether the lottery is
winning
and guarantee the fairness of the lottery.
Captain 　　 Luo was also added to the interrogation list. His words were very good, and he was also the person in direct contact with the incident.
　　 One minute later, someone brought the lottery tube. There were many wooden sticks in the lottery tube, among which ten were red and ninety were white.
　　 Luo originally counted the people who participated in the interrogation. Some people did not need to be interrogated, but because they participated in the matter personally, they were all included.
　　 He explained to the lottery barrel: "There are 13 people in the lottery, and one red lottery is drawn."
　　The function of the lottery tube is to explain to him the method of lottery first, and then draw lots. There are no side effects for the time being.
　　Not all special objects have a price. The lottery tube may have a price, but no one has discovered its side effects. On the file data, the tester's evaluation is that there are no side effects.
　　 "Come and draw." Luo Yuan closed the lid, shook the wooden stick, and then opened the wooden lid.
　　 Twelve people, fast or slow, all pinched the wooden sign they wanted to pinch within a few seconds.
　　 Kemeng first sensed the wooden sticks for a while, but really didn't feel the abnormal source of information from it.
　　Special items themselves often emit some information, which may be chaotic and disorderly, requiring human brains to sort, perceive, and refine.
　　 But wooden sticks don’t have this kind of feeling.
　　 Kemeng squeezed a wooden sign at will, without thinking about it, it was all random.
　　 "Alright, let's see what color my wooden sign is." Luo Yuan said.
　　 After a while, Kemon took out a wooden sign.
　　 is a white sign, it is not his turn to dance.
　　 "Ah! It's me again!" Di Ping, who participated in the interrogation, was furious. He didn't expect that his luck was so unlucky that he won the red lottery for the second time.
　　 Di Ping is a D-class personnel who came to support the scene that night.
　　 Kemeng went back to rest after the incident, and Di Ping led the team.
　　 Di Ping looked at the red lottery in his hand, then looked at the normal wooden lottery in the hands of others, and sighed.
　　The other teammates held back their smiles and comforted: "Go on, Di Ping!"
　　 "Don't worry, no one is watching the surveillance, I promise."
　　 "Who dares to watch the surveillance, I will beat him to death."
　　 "Even if no one is watching the surveillance, it still has to be recorded as a video for archival recording." Captain Di frustrated.
　　 The teammates held back a smile, patted their shoulders and left.
　　 Everyone in the monitoring room glanced at each other, some people retreated from the monitoring room, and only a few remained in the monitoring room to continue monitoring.
　　 The monitoring room cannot be unattended, this is the basic principle.
　　Of course, I'm not so busy at ordinary times. A few people are enough.
　　 On the other side, Captain Di was sitting in the interrogation room knocking on the table, his calves trembling restlessly, waiting for others to send the interrogation object.
　　 His heart is anxious. The newcomer may not know how complicated his heart is, but the old man at the Bureau of Investigation must know what his mentality is.
　　 The time is so long and suffering.
　　 "Captain Di, the interrogation item is here."
　　 A young girl came over holding a sealed box. She was a newcomer in the bureau and an F-class personnel.
　　SABCDEF, she is at the bottom, still in the stage of learning theory, and she doesn't know much.
　　 The object in his hand is a level six thing, called the Freedom Dance Turban.
　　 Judging from the information she knows, the person wearing the headscarf will take off the sundries and dance in place with a pair of pants, very free.
　　 People who see Freedom Dance will unconsciously let go of their guards and dance together.
　　 At this time, the interrogator must answer any questions.
　　 But the free headscarf does not work for people with brain dysfunction and abnormal mental activity.
　　 In the shadow state, they don’t have brains and other things, but for the Freedom Dance turban, consciousness is the real self, and the body is an illusory and unreal thing.
　　 As long as the consciousness is not confused, you can dance freely.
Captain 　　Di has seen through the essence of the two shadows, and their consciousness is still sober in nature.
　　 As long as you are conscious and not ignorant, you can dance the freedom dance with him.
　　 Captain Di took the box from the girl. The girl looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Can I stay and have a look?"
　　 The sound is very nice, like a spring breeze.
　　 "No." Captain Di categorically refused without hesitation.
　　 It’s good for the boys to stay. If the girls also dance together, the scene cannot be described normally.
　　 The F-class girl looked at Captain Di, who was only 27 years old, with a little bitter gaze. She slowly stepped back, left the interrogation room, and closed the door smoothly.
　　 Captain Di closed the curtains, and Director Lei’s voice came from the headset immediately: "How is the situation?"
"No danger."
　　 "Report if there is a risk."
　　 "Understand."
　　 Captain Di opened the black box and saw a red round hat.
　　 The round hat is not big, but it is very elastic. If you pull it up slightly, the hat will expand in a circle.
　　 This thing is self-adapting size, which is similar to the wearing characteristics of Kemeng's Juli gloves, and it automatically adapts to the size of the host.
　　 He took a deep breath, looked at the two strong-minded shadows in the corner, and asked: "One more question, is your purpose of polluting Whale County Travel Notes to pollute Whale Market?"
　　The people in the interrogation team are doing the interrogation. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not unexpected.
　　 "Whale County Travel Notes" they have read, it is a travel note describing the style of Whale County decades ago.
　　Combined with the perception of the sacrifice ceremony, the other party's goal is most likely to pollute the entire whale market.
　　 "Don't tell me, there is a kind of you let us speak!"
　　 "If you have any despicable means, please use it!"
　　 The two shadows are extremely arrogant, even if they see Captain Di take out a red turban, they are still stiff and stubborn.
　　 Captain Di whispered and cursed swearing softly, then put on a red round cap.
　　 At this moment, his eyes changed.
　　 He unbuttoned his shirt, belt, and jeans, and gave it a cool gesture.
　　'S stiff face was no longer serious, but the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a honey smile.
　　 The two shadows were illuminated by the dazzling lamp, unable to move.
"what happened?"
　　 "???"
　　 Di Ping danced freely in front of the two shadows, and the atmosphere became anxious.
　　 The two shadows didn't change 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 twisted their bodies unconsciously, and no longer squeezed in the corner, but separated to the left and right sides and danced slowly.
　　 The table lamp unhurriedly releases a warm white light to illuminate Di Ping's shadow.
　　 On the wall, three figures dance together.
monitoring room.
　　 Several old monitors looked at this situation 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 for breaking up..."