Chapter 34 The first confrontation with the special patrol hall
"Are you a wise person?"
There was obviously no reason for the respondent to think too long about Benjamin's straightforward question.
"No." Fan Ning's answer didn't take more than three seconds.
This means that it is not, but it is aware of its existence.
Although he answered quickly, his heart was completely uneasy right now.
After all, he lied.
"Then, the second question." Benjamin nodded and took a puff of his pipe, "What is your relationship with the Guidance School?"
so close
Fan Ning's heart dropped quickly.
After hearing the content of the second question, he confirmed that his answer to the first question was correct.
This lie must be told.
Xilan listened to his own words and called the Woodpecker Affairs Consulting Office's on-duty number, and then there should have been some negotiations with the Special Patrol Office.
Although I don’t know what the specific negotiation content is...
But answering "yes" on your own will definitely contradict what the guidance school says.
The answer to "I don't understand what you are talking about?" is more problematic. You already know the people of the Guidance School, but you don't know what a knowledgeable person is?
The reason why Fan Ning handled it so carefully stems from one of his assumptions:
As an official agency of the empire, the Special Inspectorate is the most powerful among the legal knowledgeable organizations in Theoline, and even plays a supervisory role.
Since I still don't know the relationship between the knowledgeable organizations, this assumption may not be correct, but it is definitely the safest. It doesn't matter if it is wrong.
In any case, he shot and killed a person, as well as the unclear relationship with his father, and the theft and circulation of the audio fragments...
My own promotion and ability acquisition are also due to the password pointed to behind the sound series fragments...
If you answer questions from the Special Patrol Office in a strange way, you may be in big trouble for yourself and the Guidance School!
If a knowledgeable person doesn’t use the mysterious power, it shouldn’t be directly visible, right? At least it can’t be seen directly by a knowledgeable person who is almost the same, right?
Various thoughts flashed through Fan Ning's mind quickly, and he began to answer the second question:
"I learned about the existence of the School of Knowledge and Guidance through Sir Viadrin, and the person who introduced me was none other than my late teacher, Professor Anton Konard. The original purpose of his introduction was to ask me to study there.
piano."
"But now I have some changes in my thinking. You know, I am a senior student at the University of St. Lenia. I have had some changes in my family before, and my conditions are difficult. I am faced with career choices. Now I am under great pressure to stay in school and work.
After understanding the salary, benefits and work content of the civilian staff of the Guidance School, I think this is also a pretty decent job..."
Benjamin's thread of inspiration is invisibly wrapped around Fan Ning's etheric body and emotional body.
When answering, Fan Ning's body outline, heart, and blood vessels showed a healthy and normal green "cocoon" phase, and transitioned to a dark green and then red "pool" phase, with less mixed colors and no signs of conventional distortion.
The red color of "Chi" is more pink than bright red, and the outer emotional body rarely sways. As long as you are not a counter-reconnaissance master, you should not be lying.
His brain shows a large area of incandescence, and there seems to be some light gold, showing the strong "candle" phase inspiration, and some purple "key" phase silhouettes, with a dark transition zone in the middle.
of.
"Light gold?" Benjamin was a little confused, but these are indeed the aspects of "candle".
Maybe it’s because I’m a music major and have been imagining and composing music a lot recently?
"Are you spying on me? Are you also a knowledgeable person promoted with the aspect of 'Candle'?"
Fan Ning also felt the inspiration of the other party. If he rejected it, his observation of his own etheric body would be greatly weakened.
But he didn't do that.
"Okay, I hope you find a sincere and decent job after graduation." Benjamin continued to nod.
"Thanks."
"The third question, please explain the charred pistol grip and the smashed mirror at the scene." Benjamin's eyes narrowed slightly under his silver-gray soft felt hat.
Fan Ning felt suffocated.
Is it so detailed...
Or are you suspected?
"I don't quite understand what you mean." Fan Ning smiled blankly at him.
"To express understanding." Benjamin took a deep breath from his pipe, placed it on the mahogany table, and exhaled longly.
Fan Ning continued to look at him with a blank expression.
"In times of crisis, when you are blind and blind, and rely on instinct to resist, it is really difficult to pay attention to details. You don't need to explain it yourself, I can just take a look."
Benjamin said, taking out three candles from the office cabinet next to him, lighting them one by one with matches, pouring wax liquid to fix them, and placing them on the table to form a triangle.
"He wants to test me in some way?" Fan Ning felt a little guilty.
I don't know if I will be discovered or not.
But he didn't seem to have any reason to refuse to cooperate.
"Put your left hand in this area." Benjamin said.
Fan Ning had no choice but to do as he was told.
Then, Benjamin threw a piece of snowflake-like crystal on the candle flame closest to Fan Ning, and white mist steamed up.
"Please close your eyes."
In the darkness, Fan Ning smelled a cool and cold breath. He felt that his mood had become calm, his personality had become silent, and he had lost the desire to communicate with others, but the memory of recent past events in his mind became extremely clear.
Especially the memories of the past day, they passed by quickly without missing any detail. Not only the pictures, but also the senses seemed to be included, they were extremely vivid and clear.
Before the funeral, the complete sequence of faces of people laying flowers on the teacher’s coffin;
When I bowed at the end of my performance, the distribution of occupied and empty seats in the audience;
In the funeral procession, Joan poked her finger at the exact spot on her shoulder;
When the three of them were dining and chatting at noon, the four strange classmates sitting next door were wearing their own clothes;
His own hand caressed the path of Sheeran's hair on the grass in the courtyard;
The choking smell of dusty corners discovered during general cleaning;
the way food scraps stack up on the dinner plate;
The feeling of hearing wrong notes when playing the teacher’s piano sonata;
The complete form of the pattern on the collar of the nightgown worn by Sheeran on the sofa...
stop!
The timeline progressed to when the two said good night to each other and Fan Ning went back to the room to fall asleep...
Fan Ning suddenly realized that the memory in his mind was like a rotating vinyl record in a gramophone, being dragged by an external force to read the information engraved on it!
It was a pulling feeling mixed with incandescence and dark silver...
What is the aspect between "Candle" and "Desolation"?
Fan Ning immediately tried to regain the initiative of his own inspiration. He felt that his spirit was an incandescent to light golden spark with a small amount of purple silhouette. Although the main body only had about one phase, it was different from the two phases dragged by external forces.
Compared to other places, it’s even slightly higher!
He felt that this shuttle of memories, under his own intervention, should be able to move faster or slower, advance or stop, become clear or blurry.
You can even force yourself to activate a wave to forcibly cut off this "being read" state!
However, he did not use this confrontational method, but blurred the following memory information...
The record of memory continues to spin:
I dreamed about Lu and Roy, but they only had a conversation with illogical logic;
I woke up abnormally in the middle of the night, searched around and went to Sheeran's room;
She fell asleep on the small seat and was awakened by the man stabbing her with a knife;
He tackled Sheeran amidst the gunfire, then grabbed the bench and hit the man on the head;
A chaotic scuffle that I can’t even remember, and the glass shattered everywhere;
He grabbed the pistol and shot the man immediately...
Everything went according to the direction Fan Ning had dealt with until he opened his eyes again.