I Became the Ultimate Boss

　　 Before leaving the house, Kemeng locked the windows, tightened the curtains, and then let the glutinous rice **** unwrap the white cloth strip of black salted fish, put them in the middle of the bedroom floor, and put them on a small chair.

　　 If an unknown intruder enters Kemeng’s bedroom, he will be drawn away by that strange salted fish, and he will be deterred by Xiaoxiao.

　　 An hour later, Kemon parked the 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, and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His height is the same as Kemun. He looks like a hunk who always works out.

　　 "Hello Captain Luo."

　　 "Good afternoon, I didn't bother you." Team Luo turned around and started to lead the way.

　　 "No, I'm actually quite idle." Kemeng shook his head and waved to the dumplings behind him. The chubby dumplings rolled over immediately and followed his ass.

　　 "You are a member of my team, so I have something to tell you and let you know about it." Captain Luo told his story as he walked.

　　 He used to be from the Whale City Police Officer Academy. The flowerpot raised at home suddenly became fine, and his mouth was fragrant, so that he was scared to call the police directly.

　　 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.

　　 Now, Team Luo has served in the Bureau of Investigation for five years.

　　 "By the way, wasn't the Bureau of Investigation opened five years ago?" Kemun caught the loophole in his words.

"The Bureau of Investigation was indeed opened five years ago, but before the Bureau of Investigation was established, his predecessor was the Counterintelligence Bureau, which was responsible for counterintelligence work secretly. I can't verify the time when the first special item entered the country's vision, no I can know things at my level, so I can only tell you that the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau was formally 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 Agency contained a special item of justice type. It was able to distinguish who had wrong intentions and intended to split the country and create chaos.

　　 Because of the birth of this thing, there was a major earthquake inside the Counterintelligence Bureau, which uncovered a large number of spies and potential evil elements.

　　 The head was furious, and the counterintelligence bureau was reorganized and rectified.

　　 With this special item of justice as the absolute core, the first batch of justice was selected to form the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau.

　　The Bureau of Investigation is on the right track. All formal investigators will go to the capital regularly to receive justice review.

　　 Kemeng heard this series of stories, and walked to a bright and spacious room with soft sofa chairs and a beautiful young lady in a white coat.

　　 "Does temporary workers like me need to be reviewed by a sense of justice?" Kemun asked.

　　 "Actually, you have already reviewed it, but you didn't realize it," said Luo Team.

　　 "Me? When did it happen?" Kemon didn't expect that the review of the sense of justice was actually completed invisibly.

　　 "As long as you enter the inner enchantment area of ​​the investigation bureau area, there is no black anger on your head, basically no evil thoughts." Luo team looked at Kemeng's head, without anger.

　　 In the Luo team’s glasses, the entire base wall was covered with a faint translucent white light.

　　 In these white light-wrapped environments, as long as there is black gas coming out, he will definitely see it, but Kemeng did not breathe black gas above his head.

　　 "Basically?" Kemon noticed that Luo's words were very cautious and didn't say enough.

　　 "There are some people who have a spiritual sympathy with the hidden existence. They don't know that their spirit is planted with the seeds of evil. They usually act normally and there are no ideological problems. It is difficult to investigate thoroughly."

　　 "However, as long as the seed germinates and enters the enchantment area of ​​the Bureau of Investigation, this person will definitely be angry, and it is a particularly rich kind." Luo said.

　　 Kemeng listened while sitting on the soft sofa chair.

　　 Captain Luo stopped speaking and sat aside waiting for the test results.

　　 Now Kemon wants 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, everything has anims, and human spirituality can refer to the soul and spirit.

　　 Perception is the effect of objective things on the sensory organs, and then people will have the corresponding understanding ~www.readwn.com~ The combination of two words will be mysterious and mysterious, like a soul-like perception.

　　 People with high spiritual consciousness are naturally sensitive to abnormal things.

　　 In other words, there are things that can make them synesthesia, see something, or hear mysterious gossips in their ears, feel strange touches in their palms, etc.

　　 Kemeng doesn’t really understand what this is, anyway, it’s over.

"I will come up with a set of photos of special item patterns mixed with common item patterns. Please identify them in turn and determine which items are special items and which are ordinary items." The lady in the white coat opened a roll of sealed bags, A hundred photos were taken out of the sealed bag.

　　 These one hundred photos are all old photos, with yellow edges and sporadic black spots, as if they were sputtered by sparks.

　　 The photo is cold at first, with a serious feeling of grain rubbing, and very old.

　　 Kemeng raised her head and glanced at the white coat, the young lady smiled and nodded.

　　 lowered his head and looked at the photo in his hand.

　　 The first old photo is a red wooden door.

　　 The second picture is also a red wooden door without a handle.

　　 The third picture 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 frame handles disappearing.

　　 Is this a "Let's Find Differences Together" game?

　　 Kemeng made a question in his heart, why are all wooden doors, this kind of test is strange.

　　 But when he saw the eighth picture, Kemeng paused slightly, feeling a little different.

　　 This photo is also a red wooden door without handles. Compared with the previous photos, there is no change in style, but Kemeng stared at the hollow without handles, as if he felt something hidden behind the doorway.