Chapter four hundred and ninety-four man-made disasters
"Mr. Ronald?"
"Do you know what's going on here?"
Phyllis took care of the little girl in her arms before she could speak, and the solemn investigator next to her took a step forward. Because he knew the strength and attitude of the original holder in front of him, he asked.
Very direct:
"The investigator in charge was also killed by this explosion just now. Now, except for the rescue of people as much as possible, we have no good idea to deal with this incident."
“…”
Hearing the investigator's question, Ronald looked at Heloise first. He confirmed that his companion had no problems, and then he put down the three of them and replied:
"I found that the time when the explosion started was when the explosion started."
"At least, from the time I started to observe, there was no noticeable magic fluctuation here. Moreover, the explosion center has been completely destroyed, so it is basically impossible to find any clues."
The investigator's face looked very ugly.
The next answer to Ronald is also very consistent with his caster's perception.
"A spell that even the holder of the original book can hide from it?"
"There are obviously no suspicious people in the industrial area tonight, but it is..."
"Sir, you may have misunderstood what I mean." The investigator wanted to continue to analyze, but Ronald immediately interrupted it, "I mean the explosion was not the effect of someone's spell, but pure
Industrial disasters caused by human error.”
“…”
Hearing Ronald's words, the investigator immediately understood the meaning of the words, but could not fully understand them. Looking at Ronald with a serious expression in front of him, his expression was shocked.
"ha?"
"This... are you kidding me?"
"How could an ordinary person create an explosion of this scale? Only spells..."
Looking at the investigator in front of him who did not believe in him at all, Ronald directly pointed at the surroundings this time: "Look at what's going on now."
"The previous explosion came suddenly, it would be fine if you didn't have accurate observations."
"But what about these burning flames now? The scattered Mars flew out directly from the explosion. You can't tell whether they have magic fluctuations, right?"
"The facts are right in front of you, believe it."
“…”
The investigator who talked to Ronald was silent.
He turned his head and looked at the place where the disaster was still burning, then looked at the fire scene not far away around him, and finally opened his mouth blankly, unable to say anything.
However, another person who was acting with him came forward at this moment and nodded respectfully to Ronald. After he showed his respect for Ronald, he pointed to the three ordinary people on the ground and said:
"Mr. Ronald, I can't represent anything. I thank you in advance for your help. A powerful caster like you should not be simple to rescue, right?"
This investigator acted more directly and efficiently than the other.
He didn't seem to care about the origin of the explosion at all. Whether it was the mysterious side or the factory accident, it was his most important job as an investigator to get as much information as possible from the original holder in front of him.
Of course, Ronald would not hide anything when facing such inquiries.
"This is the survivor I found in the center of the explosion, a blocked underground vault. Seeing that they still have time to hide in and save their lives, they should know something about this explosion."
The investigator's eyes lit up: "Is that true?"
He immediately walked to the coma of the three people and used the investigator's method to check it out, and the results obtained were exactly the same as what Ronald said.
"There is no sign of using magic. It turns out that I am not the caster..."
He murmured and said in a low voice that the investigator activated the lie detector spell while chanting the "Sixth Eye of Volume 11, 260, Pages" and then turned his head to look at Ronald standing behind him.
"Mr. Ronald, can you let go of the spells on this gentleman first?"
"The other two are just going to sleep first, he is the only one."
The investigator refers to the adult worker among the three.
The guy dressed in a businessman may be irrelevant, and children may have problems with their understanding of things. Under the premise that the most accurate information is required, workers who go deep into the front line are most suitable for interrogation.
Faced with the investigator's completely reasonable request, Ronald naturally agreed to lift the control.
The mind limited by the power of "fury" returns to the body.
The man lying on the ground immediately responded.
The tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly and began to open, and the arms that were pressed against the ground were also bent.
“Um…”
"I...you..."
Bang-
Seeing that the worker was about to wake up completely, the investigator reached out and pointed it lightly on the other party's forehead.
The effect is immediate.
The workers' eyes that were only opened became confused immediately, but they did not really fall into a coma.
This is obviously a spell used to interrogate people.
Immediately afterwards, the investigator spoke as Ronald expected:
"Your name?"
“Adams.”
"Where is the last name?"
"No."
"identity?"
"Mode Chemical Station, the second group of workers' squad leader."
“…”
Some of the most basic questions and answers to personal privacy.
The investigator obtained specific information from the other party from the workers.
This is a poor man named Adams, who was selected from the slums to take him to a factory as an apprentice, and then he had the same life as most workers, and he did not usually have contact with mysterious and suspicious people.
As I asked this all the time, the investigator could also monitor the other party's status in real time through the [lie detector]. The man was completely under the control of the spell and there was no change in answering any questions.
It was precisely because of confirmation that the investigator continued to speak:
"Then Adams..."
"What do you know about this explosion?"
The workers in spell control answered directly:
"Tonight, I was patrolling at night and found something wrong with someone's pressure pipeline. As a result, when I notified the boss, we heard a lot of noise in the factory outside, and then the boss took us to hide.
.”
“…”
The investigator frowned at the hearing of these strings of answers.
The workers' responses are highly consistent with Ronald's statement.
Could it be that this explosion was really a disaster caused by factory operation errors? Not a targeted action by some dangerous organizations?
Just as the investigator was thinking about it.
Ronald stepped forward and looked at the worker in front of him and asked:
"Did you check the pressure pipeline to find details about the problem?"