Before Kemon went out, he locked the windows, drew the curtains tightly, and asked Tang Yuan to unseal the white strips of black salted fish, and placed them in the center of the bedroom floor, on top of a small chair.
If an unknown intruder enters Kemeng's bedroom, he will be distracted by that weird salted fish, and he will be deterred.
An hour later, Kemeng parked his car in the parking lot of the Bureau of Investigation, and Captain Luo, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him.
Captain Luo is 30 years old this year, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his height is as high as Kemeng's, and he looks like a tough guy who works out regularly.
"Hello Captain Luo."
"Good afternoon, I didn't disturb you." Team Luo turned around and began to lead the way.
"No, I'm actually quite free." Kemeng shook his head, and waved to Tangyuan behind him, and the round glutinous rice ball rolled over immediately, rolling behind his buttocks.
"You are now a member of my team, so I have something to tell you so that you can understand." Captain Luo told his story as he walked.
He used to be a graduate of the Whale City Police Academy. The flower pots raised at home suddenly became mature, and he breathed out a fragrance, which scared him to report directly to the police.
Because of this incident, he began to have contact with special events, knowing that there are strange things in this world that permeate normal life.
Two years later, he made up his mind to join the Bureau of Investigation and formally stepped into this special circle.
Team Luo has now served in the Bureau for five years.
"By the way, wasn't the investigation bureau opened five years ago?" Kemon caught the loophole in his words.
"The Investigation Bureau was indeed opened five years ago, but before the establishment of the Investigation Bureau, its predecessor was the Counterintelligence Intelligence Bureau, which was responsible for counterintelligence work in secret. I can't verify the time when the first special item entered the national field of vision, no What I can know at this level, so I can only tell you that the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau was officially established five years ago." Captain Luo said.
Captain Luo explained that the establishment of the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau was a historical watershed.
Because that year, the Counterintelligence Bureau contained a special object of the sense of justice type, which was able to identify those who were evil and intended to split the country and create chaos.
Because of the birth of this thing, there was a big earthquake inside the Counterintelligence Intelligence Bureau, and a large number of spies and potential evil elements were uncovered.
The top was furious and reorganized and rectified the Counterintelligence Bureau.
With this special item of sense of justice as the absolute core, the first batch of righteous people were selected to form the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau.
Since then, the Bureau of Investigation has been on the right track, and all official investigators will go to the capital regularly to accept a sense of justice review.
After hearing the series of stories, Kemen also walked to a bright and spacious room, which was furnished with soft sofa chairs and a beautiful young lady in a white coat.
"Do temporary workers like me need to undergo a sense of justice review?" Kemen asked.
"Actually, you have already reviewed it, but you didn't realize it." Team Luo said.
"Me? When did it happen?" Kemon didn't expect that the sense of justice review would be completed invisibly.
"As long as you enter the inner enchantment area of the Bureau of Investigation, there are no people with black air above your head, basically no evil thoughts." Team Luo looked at the top of Kemeng's head, and there was no black air.
In Team Luo's glasses, the walls of the entire base were covered with a faint translucent white light.
In the environment surrounded by these white lights, as long as there is black air coming out, he will definitely see it, and there is no black air coming out of Kermon's head.
"Basically?" Kemon noticed that Team Luo used words carefully and didn't finish his words.
"Some people have spiritual sympathy with the hidden existence. He doesn't know that his spirit has been planted with evil seeds. He usually acts normally, and there will be no problems in his thinking. It is difficult to thoroughly investigate."
"However, as long as the seeds germinate and enter the enchanted area of the Investigation Bureau, this person will definitely emit black air, and it will be particularly strong." Team Luo said.
Kermon sat on a soft sofa chair while listening.
Captain Luo stopped talking and sat aside waiting for the test results.
Now Kemen is going to test the level of spiritual perception, which is related to the investigator's sensitivity to special items.
Spiritual perception can be divided into two words, "spirituality" and "perception".
Spirituality, animism, human spirituality can refer to the soul, spirit.
Perception is the effect of objective things on sensory organs, and then people will produce corresponding cognition.
When the two words are combined, they will be mysterious and mysterious, like a soul-like perception.
People with high spiritual awareness are naturally sensitive to abnormal things.
In other words, some things can make them have synaesthesia, see something, or hear mysterious gossip in their ears, or feel strange tactile sensations in their palms.
Kemen didn't quite understand what it was, anyway, just listen to it and it's over.
"I will take out a set of photos with patterns of special items mixed with patterns of ordinary items. Please identify them one by one to determine which items are special items and which are ordinary items." The lady in the white coat unwrapped a roll of sealed bags, from One hundred photos were drawn from the sealed bag.
These one hundred photos are all old photos, with yellow edges and sporadic black spots, as if they had been sprayed by sparks.
The photo is cold to the touch, with a serious grainy feeling, very old.
Kemen looked up at the white coat, and the young lady nodded with a smile.
He lowered his head and looked at the photos in his hand.
The first old photo is a red wooden door.
The second one is also a red wooden door without a handle.
The third one is still a red wooden door, the style is basically unchanged.
The fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh pictures are all wooden doors with the door handle missing.
Is this a game of "spot the differences together"
Kemen had a question mark in his heart, why are all wooden doors, such a test is so strange.
But when he saw the eighth card, Kemon paused slightly, feeling a little different.
This photo is also a red wooden door without a handle, which has no change in style from the previous ones, but Kemon stared at the hole that lacked a handle, as if he felt that there was something hidden behind the door opening.