Lu Benwei's neck was strangled by himself, his id came to his senses, his eyes widened, he didn't know what happened, and his face was terrified.
In this regard, the staff of the Bureau of Investigation also has rich experience in responding.
"Luo Yuan." Director Lei ordered.
"coming!"
Luo Yuan put on two separation gloves, clasped his left and right hands together, stared at Lu Benwei's face and shouted loudly: "Let's break up!"
He opened the distance between his left and right fists, just like two lovers.
Then the victim, Lu Benwei, turned into a bitter face, and the two hands that were pinching his neck were separated instantly and moved to the sides of his shoulders.
Kemeng glanced at the equipment on Luo Yuan's hand, it was a level 6 parting glove, which had the function of separating other people's hands.
The side effect is how long the two hands are separated, and how long the hands will be closed together when the effect is removed afterwards.
The destructiveness is not high, the emphasis is on the special function, and it has a great effect at certain times, such as when saving people.
Lu Benwei's shadow shouted: "Damn investigation bureau, I hate you!"
His shadow tentacles grew more and more, but the more they stretched out, the more bleak the cry.
Under the illumination of the lights, the harder it struggled, the more seriously it was injured.
"Will he kill himself if he does this?" Kemon asked.
It is not impossible for shadow creatures to die. When faced with the illumination of multiple light-type objects, 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 before separating it, but now Lu Benwei's shadow has gone crazy, extending its tentacles crazily.
"Haha, no one wants to ask anything from me!" Shadow laughed arrogantly.
Vaguely, Ke Mengtong felt those shadow tentacles burning, and they were being burned.
"I can't wait to transport it back to the investigation bureau. You can catch it." Director Lei saw that it wanted to commit suicide, but there was no way out.
As long as one light socket in the car is removed, it can go to the low light area and drill into those gaps.
For two-dimensional shadows, as long as there is a gap, there is nothing they cannot drill.
Kemeng stepped forward with both hands clasped, aimed at Lu Benwei's shadow, reached out to fish, and clenched into fists.
Lu Benwei's shadow disappeared, he fell into the car, the light shone on his body without any shadow.
Director Lei and other investigators had keen spiritual perception, and immediately felt two clusters of consciousness in Kemeng's hands.
The group of consciousness in the left hand is very crazy and rioting, it should be a member of Yingliu.
The consciousness of the right hand is not so strong, and the emotion of fear and anxiety can be vaguely sensed.
Kemeng threw the shadow of his right hand back into Lu Benwei's body, and continued to clenched his left hand tightly.
"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 just reached out and grabbed it.
There is no sense of childbirth as imagined. I thought it was pulling the shadow forcefully, but now I feel that Kemeng's new skill is really awesome.
"It's done, he's in my palm." Kemon clenched his fist and said.
Seeing this, Director Lei shone the lamp on Kemeng's body, but Kemeng's expression remained unchanged and he was not affected.
"Okay, go back and seal him up first, and torture him well." Director Lei could bear the excitement in his heart, and felt that his investigation bureau really gave birth to a capable general.
He knew how difficult the Yingliu organization was.
This is not a problem for one person, but a problem for the entire Bureau of Investigation.
Seeing that Kemeng captured the members of Shadow Stream so easily, Director Lei knew that Kemeng's words would carry more weight, and the higher-ups would pay more attention to him, and he could not be abducted to a foreign country.
After a while, Kemen returned to the investigation bureau, and it was already one o'clock in the evening.
This is the third time that the Bureau of Investigation has caught a Shadow Stream member. All the investigators lost sleep and rushed over to watch the interrogation.
In order to find out the answer as soon as possible, the interrogation team initially analyzed the shadow's personality this time.
He dared to commit suicide, unlike the last two shadows who did not dare to commit suicide, he was naturally difficult to judge in terms of character, and he was a fanatical radical.
For a shadow like this, it is necessary to use the Dance of Freedom hood to teach him a lesson and untie his defenses.
When it comes to free dancing, everyone takes a step back, no one wants to dance in that thing.
Di Ping participated in the lottery again. He looked at the people who participated in the lottery, but he didn't see Ke Meng, only Luo Yuan and Cheng Le.
"I said, where did Kemon go? Why didn't I see him?" Di Ping wanted to drag another person into the water. With one more person, his chances would be lower.
"He, he tested the shadow catcher with Director Lei." Luo Yuan explained.
"So... that's his excuse for not drawing lots?" Di Ping couldn't help complaining.
Luo Yuan closed the lottery box, shook the box, opened the lid, and pulled out a white lottery.
Di Ping decided to draw second this time. He felt that as long as the people who drew first did not win, the people who drew later would definitely increase their chances of winning.
Therefore, the people who are drawn further back are more likely to have accidents... Di Ping thought to himself, and took away a lot.
A little red appeared in Di Ping's eyes.
"I'll go!" Di Ping fainted.
When the people who were waiting for the lottery saw them, they were ecstatic, and stepped forward to pat Di Ping to wake him up, telling him not to renege.
With a mournful face, Di Ping closed the door of the interrogation room and put on the Dance of Freedom hood.
Liberating from the shackles, a huge change took place in the eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on the stiff face.
At this moment, the dance king returns.
No matter how many shadows there are, when they see someone coming in, they scold: "You can't get any news out of me!"
"I, Ding Yangyun, even if I die, I won't dance with you!"
Ten minutes later, Shadow changed his mind: "This dance smells so good!"
By the time Kermon came out of the testing room, the interrogation was over, and the shadow had fully explained the cause.
Shadow's original name was Ding Yangyun. He was a missionary ten years ago. He was a mentor in the Shadow Stream organization. His task was to lead a newcomer out of the teacher.
As soon as the apprentice's name was announced, the investigation bureau immediately sent people to arrest him.
The rookie is too weak, he is not at the same level as the mentor, he can't run when he is trapped by light-type items, and he was quickly caught and imprisoned by the Bureau of Investigation.
In addition, Ding Yangyun has another task, which is to secretly develop and go offline in Whale City, so as to prepare for the successor of the Shadow Stream organization in the future.
As for what is Shadow Stream's backer, Ding Yangyun is not clear either, that's all he knows, and he can't know more information.
When all this was over, it was already four o'clock in the middle of the night when Kemon returned home.
It was very late, and Kemeng was terribly sleepy. After making glutinous rice balls, white sugar, and sand-salt worms, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.
In the invisible corner of Kemon, there is an undercurrent in Whale City.
In a dark corner, two shadows meet in the darkness.
"The bait is already in."
"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 person?"
"Kemon, one of the official science popularizers."