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Chapter 90 [89] A Group of Dedicated Watchmen

After dawn.

The outpost began its second screening.

This screening was larger in scale. Anyone who had recently been in contact with Miss Liuying was visited by patrolmen and subjected to a strict interrogation.

Xiong Yuan, Kang Ziyan, and others continued to play the role of followers.

Cheng Han, however, transformed into a "team leader," with another fifth-grade student named "Zhan Bajing" becoming his tail.

This was not surprising.

Only senior patrolmen were qualified to lead newcomers, and they were all capable of handling their own affairs, so how could they have much time to lead newcomers?

Long Xingyun unexpectedly discovered that Cheng Han's abilities were particularly outstanding, but his colleagues were unwilling to lead newcomers, so he simply threw a student to him.

"Creak!"

Zhan Bajing stepped on the snow, watching Cheng Han's back, his heart filled with emotion.

Yesterday, everyone was a newcomer, but he didn't expect that in just one day, the class monitor would easily gain the recognition of all patrolmen and embark on a higher path.

Such outstanding performance was simply beyond reach.

Cheng Han's voice floated over: "Zhan Bajing, yesterday you followed Ximen Qing on patrol, what interrogation techniques did you learn?"

Zhan Bajing quickly said: "Class monitor, just call me 'Bajing'."

There was a small story behind this guy's name. He weighed exactly eight jin at birth, initially called Bajin, later changed to Bajing.

Cheng Han grunted.

Zhan Bajing sorted out his thoughts and quickly said: "I observed Patrolman Ximen's interrogation method and summarized one point: the patrolman's attitude must be fierce, and violent means can be used occasionally. When suspects face this situation, they are prone to revealing flaws in panic."

Cheng Han secretly shook his head.

This guy's head is full of muscles, isn't it?

He observes things superficially, without paying attention to details. No wonder senior patrolmen are too lazy to lead newcomers.

He sighed and asked again: "When Patrolman Ximen interrogated, where were his eyes looking?"

Zhan Bajing thought for a moment and replied: "Looking at people!"

Cheng Han's mouth twitched.

Looking at your big head!

For the sake of being classmates, he took the initiative to say the answer: "No matter which patrolman, they will definitely look at the other person's eyes when asking questions."

Zhan Bajing seemed to understand something.

Cheng Han patiently explained: "Because when people are thinking about problems, their eyes will unconsciously shift left and right. Liars need to fabricate answers, so their eyes will appear erratic or blink frequently."

Zhan Bajing suddenly understood: "I see!"

Cheng Han casually corrected a fallacy: "Your understanding of questioning methods is wrong. This is not ferocity, but a means of increasing psychological pressure.

"Specifically, the sentences must be 'mechanically rigid' and the enunciation must be 'firm and forceful'."

Zhan Bajing responded, but he didn't quite understand.

Five minutes later.

This rookie understood.

Cheng Han knocked on a door, his tone full of mechanical feeling: "I am a patrolman from the Sixth Outpost of the Patrol Department. I am now officially interrogating you."

He paused, his tone slightly heavier: "According to the law, any attempt to deceive will be severely punished..."

His attitude was not rude at all, and his expression was not fierce.

However, the civilian being interrogated felt a strong psychological pressure for no reason, and his face was full of trepidation.

Zhan Bajing instantly had a deep feeling.

I understand!

This is mechanical rigidity!

This is firm and forceful!

At this moment.

Zhan Bajing was completely convinced.

*

Afternoon.

The comprehensive screening ended.

The number of suspected transmitters increased to forty-seven.

There was also good news - the shadow under Miss Liuying's feet had shrunk by more than half, and the color had also faded by more than half.

The outpost borrowed a transcendent item from the headquarters - the Forgetfulness Mirror.

Its shape resembled a long telescope, with a large number of mysterious patterns engraved on the surface, and it was cast on a heavy bronze base.

Cheng Han did a little deduction and immediately understood that this was a tool for "erasing memories".

For suspected transmitters, as long as they have witnessed the shadow, they will unconsciously recall it repeatedly, and they have a certain probability of producing the shadow themselves.

The only way is to erase this memory.

The word "forget" in the name of the Forgetfulness Mirror is exactly this principle.

Cheng Han stood aside and silently recited: "Analyze the principle of the Forgetfulness Mirror, and complete the Linghuan Remnant Seal."

Forgetting is a mystery in the spiritual realm, and the Linghuan Remnant Seal focuses on the spirit, and the two complement each other.

In an instant.

Feedback information came: "Linghuan Remnant Seal, completeness 28.36%."

Completeness increased by 0.24%.

The upper limit of mental value increased by 0.1 points, reaching 34.5.

The pitifully small data was enough to show that the "technical content" of the Forgetfulness Mirror was pitifully low.

Cheng Han couldn't help but complain: "It's really a mosquito leg!"

He thought about it and became happy again: "As long as I mix within the officialdom, there will be no shortage of opportunities to contact transcendent items. This is another way to complete the Remnant Seal."

In a word, although the mosquito legs are small, it is a good start.

However.

In the eyes of a group of patrolmen, the Forgetfulness Mirror was a treasure.

Only senior patrolmen were qualified to operate it, and even a group of rookies like Xiong Yuan were not allowed to approach and observe, and could only stand in the distance and watch enviously.

Outpost Chief Liu Yidao personally came to the scene and ordered: "Let's begin."

The first suspected transmitter, a middle-aged fat man who often sponsored Miss Liuying, was immediately brought over.

Senior patrolman Sun Zhonghui shouted: "Use your right eye to stare at the white lens barrel, don't blink, understand?"

The middle-aged man did as he was told.

A few seconds later.

"Buzz~"

The Forgetfulness Mirror suddenly vibrated.

A blue light burst out from the lens barrel.

"Ah~"

The middle-aged fat man cried out in pain, covering his eyes tightly.

Sun Zhonghui was expressionless: "Your eyes will be a little blurry for the next day or two, but they will recover later. Don't worry, you won't go blind."

After a few seconds.

The middle-aged fat man suddenly began to take off his clothes, calling out with a lustful expression: "Meilan, my little baby, don't worry, your brother is coming..."

A burst of laughter rang out.

"Haha!"

"Are you kidding me!"

Cheng Han couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

The middle-aged fat man then noticed that he was surrounded by people, and the whole person instantly froze: "Why am I here? Wasn't I just at home?"

Obviously.

This guy's memories of the recent period have all been erased by the magical tool. The memory before the "break" happened to be a wonderful moment.

This can't be helped.

For a low-level magical tool, the difficulty of accurately erasing memories is too high.

Sun Zhonghui waved his hand: "Next."

*

Half an hour later.

Liu Yidao suddenly looked at Cheng Han and asked with a smile: "Cheng Han, why don't you operate the Forgetfulness Mirror?"

Cheng Han readily responded: "Okay!"

Anyway, he was idle, so playing with it was fine.

A group of rookies like Xiong Yuan were extremely envious.

Sun Zhonghui took the initiative to show his goodwill: "Cheng Han, come quickly, I'll teach you how to operate it."

Cheng Han said frankly: "I learned it just now."

The Forgetfulness Mirror was so low-level that he knew how to operate it without even looking.

Sun Zhonghui didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

Cheng Han walked over quickly, and a set of operations was as smooth as flowing water.

The lens barrel immediately burst out with a strong light.

"Ah~"

Another wail.

Sun Zhonghui was convinced.

The operation of the Forgetfulness Mirror was not as simple as pressing a few buttons. It also involved the subtle application of transcendent power. He had only learned a rough idea after studying for a quarter of an hour.

Compared to Cheng Han's performance, this senior patrolman suddenly felt that he was a fool.

Liu Yidao gave the most direct praise: "Amazing!"

A group of people nodded.

Cheng Han smiled modestly and made way.

This thing was not very interesting, playing with it once was enough.

Liu Yidao narrowed his eyes and began to ponder another idea: It's rare to encounter a student who is so strong, how can I get him to the Sixth Outpost?

If I miss this, I will regret it for the rest of my life!

Should I add money?

*

In the evening.

All work was completed.

The isolation of Zhengqi坊 was lifted.

The matter of the shadow passed quietly. The civilians only knew that something had happened in Zhengqi坊, but they did not know the specific reason.

It was not until today.

Cheng Han realized that the official efforts in the dark were far more than most people expected.

Old foxes like Liu Yidao and old workaholics like Long Xingyun, although their character is indeed not very good, they are indeed a group of dedicated watchmen.

At this time.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something.

He turned his head and looked to the right front, only to see a dark shadow squatting motionless on the roof of a residential building dozens of meters away.

The Sheriff!

Why is it here?

Cheng Han immediately found Liu Yidao: "Outpost Chief, I have something to do tonight and need to go home."

According to the system, the first five days are the training period, and you are not allowed to leave the outpost. Asking for leave is not in compliance with the rules.

Liu Yidao readily let him go: "Okay! Just come to the outpost tomorrow morning!"

Several students next to him were also a little eager to try.

Liu Yidao noticed something and glared at them fiercely: "You useless guys, start training after dinner and don't rest until twelve o'clock."

A group of people instantly wilted.

Starting from the next chapter.

A new behind-the-scenes identity will officially debut.

Cheng Han's skills will not be wasted in vain.