I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 98 Bipolar Reversed Personality

Who would stand here and look down?

Kemen was thinking about candidates, while Captain Luo and Cheng Le were trying to communicate.

Dr. Liang's gnosis is the lowest in the team, and she generally doesn't need to have synaesthesia. After all, she is a doctor, and it would be bad if she received crazy information.

Kemon continued to look at the scenery below, but he was still unable to enter a deeper synaesthesia.

It seems that there is still something missing through a layer of membrane.

Kemen looked at the sky, it was night, and the night sky was still missing to fully integrate into the environment for synaesthesia.

His synesthesia technology is strong, but he cannot perceive further if the environment does not support it.

After all, he does not have the strength of the evil god itself, and he does not exceed the limits of human beings in essence.

People have limits, someone said.

Kemen turned back and waited for the two teammates to complete their synesthesia, which lasted about five minutes.

"Well, what did you see?"

"Someone has been here, I suspect it is the missing security guard." Luo Yuan said.

"Well, I saw someone take the book away, but I couldn't see his face. It seemed that once I saw it, I would see a very scary face." Cheng Le said with a sad face, as if he was frightened by the horrible atmosphere.

"What about you, Amon?"

"I saw him standing in front of the window overlooking the downstairs. I need another synaesthesia at night, and there are no people downstairs in the library. Try to restore the scene at that time." Kemen said.

Captain Luo said solemnly: "Then do you know the timing? The sense of time is very important. Synesthesia at the wrong time may lead to wrong information. It may be left behind by the enemy."

"wrong information?"

"Yes, foreign forces and transnational illegal organizations are targeting our investigation bureau, and often deliberately set up bureaus to trap our investigators. The injured teammates of our No. 49 investigation team were cheated because of this, and now they are mentally disturbed." road.

Captain Luo knew that Kermon wanted to have a synesthesia at night, and he smelled the conspiracy keenly, and his own spirituality gave him a slight warning.

Time, place, main characters.

Gathering the three elements for synaesthesia will become a directional synaesthesia, which is very likely to be led to the trap deliberately set by the enemy.

Is waiting for Kemon a confused perception, or something that actually happened?

Risks and opportunities coexist.

"The source of this special field is the printer, and the sixth floor involves another suspect. The missing security guard is the most suspicious." Luo Yuan said based on his own experience.

"Then check the security first." Kemeng and others took pictures of the scene to collect evidence, and then went downstairs for analysis.

The authorities have long been investigating the disappearance of the security guard. Because the library's monitoring records have been destroyed, it is impossible to find out when the security guard left the library, and all kinds of doubts point to him.

Ke Meng took the security file materials sent by a police officer. The name of the security guard on the file materials was Hong Zhiyuan, and a big picture was pasted on it.

Security guard Hong Zhiyuan is very thin, with dead fish eyes, thin lips, high nose bridge, looks a bit cold and handsome, and is 1.75 meters tall.

Looking at this portrait, Kemon vaguely felt a sense of familiarity.

Where have you seen it?

It seems to be when looking up at the black shadow behind the window on the sixth floor from the ground.

Kemen looked down and looked at his entry experience. According to his resume, he was a 196-level graduate of a certain police academy, and he only joined the library on New Year's Day this year.

But because of home isolation, Hong Zhiyuan self-isolated after just 20 days of work, and did not officially return to work until two months later.

For the past two months, he didn't go anywhere. This position includes food and lodging, so he naturally lives in the dormitory.

After a while, the police brought Hong Zhiyuan's roommate over.

Hong Zhiyuan's roommate is also the security guard of the library, but he doesn't know much about Hong Zhiyuan.

"Hong Zhiyuan sleeps right after he comes back from work. He rarely plays with his mobile phone. He is a weird person. He doesn't usually chat with me. I don't even want to talk to him..." Roommate Ke Fei sat in a small chair, his buttocks were restless, and he moved around.

The person in front of Ke Fei was Luo Yuan, the captain of the No. 49 investigation team. Facing Luo Yuan's fierce eyes, Ke Fei couldn't calm down. He was afraid of Captain Luo's eyes.

"During the period of self-isolation, he didn't have to go to work, but he slept during the day and sat by the window to play with his mobile phone at night. I don't know who he was chatting with. I'm not interested in knowing. I am not surprised by the news of murderers." Ke Fei kept on talking.

It can be seen that Ke Fei doesn't like this taciturn roommate very much. All his opening and closing are his shortcomings, and he doesn't see a single advantage.

Sometimes, the disadvantages are easier to remember than the advantages.

"Behavior is weird, the biological clock is black and white, and he doesn't communicate with others..." Cheng Le recorded on the side.

Ke Meng stared at Ke Fei, and suddenly asked: "Then do you know any friends he has?"

Ke Fei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know about that, I probably don't have any friends."

After leaving some contact information, Ke Fei left.

The investigation of the four fell into a quagmire.

It stands to reason that when the special field is lifted, their mission is completed.

But now that the accident on the sixth floor broke out, the investigation team had to investigate again.

If you don't investigate, there may be a scourge someday.

The traffic police inquired about the road monitoring, focusing on the monitoring near the library, looking for the weird security guard, or looking for the vehicle.

After a while, the superiors came to help, and they found the phone numbers of Hong Zhiyuan's college friends. Although they only found a few, there will be more and more in the future.

Luo Yuan made phone calls one by one to find out, but the answers he got were diametrically opposite personal evaluations.

"Hong Zhiyuan, this guy is our school girl in college. He is very active and cheerful. He has also won the honor of the top ten male singers on campus, and the team award in the debate competition..."

"Hong Zhiyuan looks like a warm university president to me. Police officer, what happened to him?"

Some students worried that something happened to Hong Zhiyuan. After all, he came from the Police Academy, so entering this industry has certain risks.

"What do you think, Amon?" Cheng Le asked.

"He who was in university and he who entered society have formed a polar reversal. It should be that he has experienced major events and his thinking has changed." Kemen said.

"Well, but I feel that there is something in your words." Cheng Le pressed.

The investigator's sixth sense is keen. Although the synaesthesia is not as good as Kemon's, he is still good at reading faces.

Kemen remembered the classic investigation case in the investigator's handbook. There was a case of shadow stream members being possessed, and he warned investigators to be careful of shadow streams and being infiltrated.

According to his own feeling, he slowly said: "Is it possible that someone from Yingliu invaded him?"

As soon as the word Yingliu came out, the three of them stared at each other.

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