"It's been a while, and the turmoil outside should be small."

In a two-story self-built building in the suburbs, a shirtless man glances at a calendar, tears off a calendar, smokes a cigarette, and smokes cigarettes.

Xian Zhiyi walked to the balcony and looked up at the sky.

He had heard the rumble of a helicopter just now, and he didn't know which plane was flying on it.

He didn't suspect it, because it was normal for helicopters to pass by, and he was on the outskirts of the city, so maybe some rich man was passing by by plane.

Besides, he is also very relieved about his identity, this is a carefully selected body, he is the only one in the family, and the relationship with the neighbors is poor, no one will be suspicious.

When I looked up, I saw a big golden retriever dog with wings and a halo on his head flying down, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

What is this?

No, how did that thing fly down.

His brain began to heat up, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, this is a plane of the Bureau of Investigation!

Looking at the big dog, he instantly thought of the pet big dog of Kemeng, the master of popular science.

As a member of the Shadow Stream, he has a clear sense of the dangers, that is, he must not be tough when he encounters people from the Investigation Bureau.

This is not abroad, it is the territory of the Bureau of Investigation!

Why did Kemon dare to explode the black material on the Internet, it was because his background was hard and the backers could protect him, so Kemeng had no scruples on the Internet, and no one dared to beat him when he posted a bunch of videos of evaluation items, just because Kemon was standing behind the whole country!

Who dares to compete with the country, many illegal supernatural organizations abroad dare not say that they will definitely be able to suppress Koi Island, its luck is too strong.

Xian Zhiyi immediately broke away from his body, ran to the place of the washbasin in the form of a shadow, got into the water pipe of the washbasin, and then slipped away along the water pipe.

Rumble.

There was a vibration sound from his head, and Xian Zhiyi knew that it was the big dog who had descended, and it was a violent lord.

But he didn't expect that the direction of his escape would be displayed on Kemon's map, and as long as the other party's malice was not interrupted, Kemon would be able to use the map to lock his location.

Xian Zhiyi kept running along the water pipe, and he had already figured out the sewage pipe here before he came.

Why didn't he run the water pipe, it was because he was afraid that the other party would turn off the water pipe valve in this area.

The sewage pipe is dirty, but in order to survive, he can't take care of it.

As long as you live, you can live happily with a perfect body.

He had hope, he didn't think he would be caught, and every time he was caught, as long as he used this trick to play a scoundrel, the Bureau of Investigation would not be able to catch him.

However, a few seconds later, he was at the end of his rope.

The people of the Investigation Bureau had long imagined that the members of the Shadow Flow would become the old men who ran the sewers and escaped from the sewers, so they deliberately dispatched special items from each sub-bureau to deal with the sewers and underground items.

The big dog is holding a water pipe, which is something that can block the water from a certain area of water pipes and cement pipes.

The side effect is to drink water from the underwater drain and actively run to drink water after using it.

However, the resistance of the big dog is high, especially after upgrading, the resistance is higher, and it is not afraid of side effects at all.

The big dog blows the water pipe with his mouth, whirring and blowing, and where the sound passes, the water in the water pipe is sealed, and the water pipe in the part also seals the front and back inlets.

The shadow creature located in the sewage pipe was directly stunned, why did the water pipe inside suddenly seal, and it directly hit the pipe wall.

The wall suddenly spawned into a wall in the pipes, and as a two-dimensional being, it could not navigate through the closed walls.

"Damn, they must have been preparing to round me up for a few days!" Xian Zhiyi's heart was sweating wildly, and he thought of a way.

Could it be that we can only live in objects and become the shadow of still life?

Staying in a still life is equivalent to a dead end, and he knows that being in a still life is a taboo for the shadow flow organization, and he will hardly wake up.

……

The plane hovered above the big dog, and the two investigators had already descended, listening to Kemon's instructions according to the communication channel in the headset.

"It's not moving."

"Roger."

The two demarcate an area and locate which location the members of the Shadow Stream are located in.

The nearby investigation bureau is already sending members to rush over, which is a great achievement, Kemeng has to travel all over the continent and has no time to stay for interrogation, so the local investigation bureau can make a profit.

Of course, the greatest credit will definitely go to Kemon's head, there is no doubt about it.

After a while, someone from the local bureau of investigation came over and got the hose out of the ground, and then Kemon grabbed it out with his hands and put it in the seal prepared by the local bureau.

Once you've done this work, move on and capture the stream members.

Tonight is a sleepless night for the members of Shadow Stream.

Kemon didn't sleep, and not sleeping for two days was the basis for him, shortening the capture time and maximizing the use of the demon map.

However, Kemon felt that even if he was asleep, he could grab the demon map in his hand and let everyone see it for himself, and then the plane kept going off and kept flying, and kept catching.

The way is this, it's a little tired.

In two days, the members of the shadow stream in four cities were removed in a row.

Some of them lurk in the countryside, some in the city, and each hiding place is a carefully selected location for escape.

However, the Demon High is a corpse, and the Road is high, and the Investigation Bureau has figured out how they escaped, and that's all there is.

As long as there is a map of Kemon's demons, they will die wherever they run, and the Investigation Bureau will eat them to death.

The members of Shadow Stream never dreamed that Kemon was such a threat to Shadow Stream.

Without exception, the captured shadow creatures had no way to escape the Bureau of Investigation.

Because of their lack of strength, and the fact that the Bureau of Investigation knows a lot about shadow creatures.

Compressing the shadow mass to enhance the escape power, shadow cloaks, and shadow tentacle attacks, etc., too many secrets have been dug up by the Investigation Bureau.

Regional liaisons, mentor-level shadows, budding members, and anyone who is caught with malice by the Demon Map of Kemon will not be able to escape the capture of the Investigation Bureau.

"Without a deacon-level Shadow Stream member, where did it go?"

The bandage man had a deacon-level member in mind, who were the high-ranking members of the Shadow Stream and knew a lot of secrets.

The task of the bandage man on this trip is to beware of those high-level people of the Shadow Stream Organization, deacon-level figures, and elder-level figures, all of whom need to be on guard.

According to the information found in the previous trial, deacon-level figures have one jurisdiction, and they need to travel far to reach the jurisdiction of another deacon.

Kemon went to bed early in the morning on the third day, and even the rumbling sound of the plane could not stop him from sleeping.

The dream pillow in the bureau was also brought over, this is to avoid high-level combat power from encountering some irrational things, and there are dream pillows to cover the bottom.

Kemon fell asleep quickly with a sweet dream pillow, and the roar of the plane did not disturb him at all.