Lu Benwei's neck was choked by himself, his self-consciousness woke up, his eyes were split, he didn't know what was happening, and he looked frightened.

The personnel of the Investigation Bureau also have a wealth of experience in dealing with this.

"Luo Yuan." Director Lei ordered.

"It's coming!"

Luo Yuan put on two separating gloves, clasped his left and right hands, stared at Lu Benwei's face and shouted, "Let's break up!" ”

He distanced his left and right fists apart, like two lovers.

Then the victim Lu Benwei turned into a bitter gourd face, and the two hands that pinched his neck were instantly separated and moved to the sides of his shoulders.

Kemeng glanced at the equipment on Luo Yuan's hand, which was a sixth-level thing parting glove, which had the function of separating other people's hands.

The side effect is how much time the two hands are separated, and how much time the hands are brought together after the effect is removed.

The destructive is not high, the focus is on the special functionality, and it has a big effect at certain times, such as when saving people.

Lu Benwei's shadow shouted, "Damn the Investigation Bureau, I hate you!" ”

His shadow tentacles grew more and more, but the more he extended, the more desolate his cry became.

The harder it struggled, the more serious it was injured.

"If he does this, will he kill himself?" Kemon asked.

Shadow creatures are not impassable, and when exposed to the illumination of multiple light items, it is very likely that their consciousness will collapse, and in severe cases, they will die completely.

Director Lei originally wanted to wait until it was transported back to the Investigation Bureau to separate it, but now Lu Benwei's shadow had gone crazy and was frantically extending its tentacles.

"Haha, no one wants to ask anything from me!" The shadow let out an arrogant laugh.

Vaguely, Kemonton felt the shadow tentacles burn, and it was burning.

"I can't wait to get it back to the Investigation Bureau, you can get it out." Director Lei saw that it wanted to kill himself, but he had no choice.

As long as one lampholder in the car is removed, it can run to the low-light area and drill those gaps.

For two-dimensional shadows, as long as there are gaps, there is nothing they can't drill.

Kemeng stepped forward and held his hands weakly, aimed at Lu Benwei's shadow, stretched out his hand to fish, and clenched it into a fist.

Lu Benwei's shadow disappeared, and he fell into the car, and there was no shadow on his body when the light shone on him.

Director Lei and other investigators had a keen spiritual perception, and immediately felt that Kemeng's hands had two groups of consciousness.

The consciousness on the left hand is very crazy.,Riot.,It should be a member of the Shadow Stream.。

The consciousness of the right hand is not so strong, and I can vaguely sense the emotion of fear and anxiety.

Kemeng threw the shadow of his right hand back into Lu Benwei's body, and his left hand continued to clench without relaxation.

"That's it?" Director Lei saw Kemeng catching the shadow for the first time, but he didn't expect the process to be so easy, and he reached out and grabbed it.

There is no imaginary sense of childbirth, I thought it was a tough pull on the shadow, but now I feel that Kemeng's new skill is really awesome.

"It's done, he's in the palm of my hand." Kemon clenched his fists and said.

Seeing this, Director Lei shone the lamp of the lampstand on Kemeng's body, and Kemeng's face did not change color and was not affected.

"Okay, go back and seal him first, and torture him well." Director Lei was excited in his heart, and felt that his investigation bureau had really given birth to a capable general.

He knew how difficult the Shadow Stream organization was.

This is not a problem for one person, it is a problem for the entire Bureau of Investigation.

Seeing Kemon catch the members of the Shadow Stream so easily, Director Lei knew that Kemon's words would become more weighty, and the superiors would pay more attention to him, and they couldn't let him be abducted and run away to a foreign country.

After a while, Kemon returned to the Investigation Bureau, and it was already one o'clock in the evening.

This is the third time that the Investigation Bureau has caught a member of the Shadow Stream, and all the investigators have lost sleep and have run over to watch the interrogation.

In order to torture the answer as soon as possible, the interrogation team preliminarily analyzed the shadow character this time.

He dared to commit suicide, unlike the last two shadows who did not dare to commit suicide, in terms of personality, he was naturally difficult to judge, and he was a fanatical radical.

A shadow like this must use the Dance of Freedom turban to teach him a lesson and untie his defenses.

When it comes to the Free Dance, everyone takes a step back, and no one wants to dance with that thing.

Di Ping participated in the lottery again, he looked at the people participating in the lottery, but he didn't see Kemeng, only Luo Yuan and Cheng Le.

"I said, where has Kemon gone, why didn't you see him?" Di Ping wants to pull one more person into the water, and one more person will make his chances a little smaller.

"He, he's tested the shadow catcher with Director Lei." Luo Yuan explained.

"So...... That's his excuse for not drawing lots? Di Ping couldn't help but complain.

Luo Yuan covered the lottery box, shook the box, opened the lid, and pulled out a white stick.

Di Ping decided to draw the second lottery this time, and he felt that as long as the first person did not win, the person who drew the lot later would definitely increase the probability of winning.

So the more people who smoke back, the more likely they are to have an accident...... Di Ping thought to himself, so he took a lot.

A little red appeared in Diping's eyes.

"I'll go!" Dippin fainted.

When the people waiting for the draw saw it, they were ecstatic and stepped forward to wake up Di Ping and tell him not to pay the bill.

With a sad face, Diping closed the door in the interrogation room, donning the Freedom Dance headscarf.

Liberated from the shackles, his eyes changed dramatically, and his stiff face was covered with a honeyed smile.

At this moment, the dancing king returns.

The shadow didn't care so much, and when he saw someone coming in, he scolded: "You don't want to get any news out of my mouth!" ”

"I, Ding Yangyun, even if I die, I won't dance with you!"

After ten minutes, the shadow changed his opinion: "This dance is so fragrant!" ”

By the time Kemon came out of the testing chamber, the interrogation had ended, and Shadow had fully explained the cause.

Shadow, formerly known as Ding Yangyun, was a missionary ten years ago, and was a mentor in the Shadow Stream organization, tasked with bringing a new person out of the school.

As soon as the apprentice's name was announced, the Investigation Bureau immediately sent someone to arrest him.

The newcomer is too weak, and he is not at the same level as the mentor, and he can't run when he is trapped by the light object, and he is quickly caught and imprisoned by the Investigation Bureau.

In addition, Ding Yangyun also has a task, that is, to secretly develop the offline in Whale City, and prepare for the future backhand of the Shadow Flow Organization.

As for what Yingliu's backhand is, Ding Yangyun doesn't know, that's all he knows, and more information can't be known.

By the time it was all over, it was four o'clock in the middle of the night when Kermon got home.

It was very late, Kemeng was so sleepy, after taking out the rice balls, white sugar, and sand salt worms, he fell asleep directly on the bed.

In the unseen corners of Kemon, there is an undercurrent surging in the whale market.

In a dark corner, two shadows meet in the dark.

"The bait has been hooked."

"But there was a little accident."

"Accident?"

"There's a guy who's weird, and I think we need to look into him."

"Who is this man?"

"Kemon, one of the official science popularizers."