Chapter 134: Evaluation of white sugar

Kemeng went to take a shower, and came back to watch the video after washing. There were already hundreds of bullet screens hanging in it.
Kemeng glanced at the number of fans on his account, and it had risen to three million fans.
It's really strong.
The traffic is getting higher day by day, and after a while, this account should be able to enter a higher level.
Click on the video, and Kemeng himself appears in the video.
"Hello everyone, this is Kemeng. Recently, a friend gave me a sand sculpture. It is this white-haired sand sculpture, named White Sugar."
Kemeng patted the head of the white-haired sand sculpture with his hand, and the sand sculpture turned his eyes, and his body trembled rapidly, shaking off a lot of yellow sand.
Then the white sugar fainted like a myocardial embolism, clutching his chest with two wings,
"But it's a little courageous, and it's very scary. I believe it will get better after a while." Kemeng said helplessly.
"Haha, the new pet's eyes rolled."
"It's a friend start again. It's really traditional art. Friends will give you things every one or two days."
"No, no, no one really takes it seriously? I thought everyone knew Kemun was an official investigator."
Kemeng smiled knowingly while sitting outside the computer, not to mention that these things were not sent by the Bureau of Investigation.
But it’s okay if everyone has misunderstood it, Kemeng really can’t explain it to everyone, lest some illegal organizations get guilty.
Keep watching the video.
In the video, Kemeng came to the wild with white granulated sugar. "My friend said, this sand sculpture always produces trash on its own. It is really annoying, so I gave it to me. After raising it for a day, I finally know the difficulty of my friend."
In the lens, Kemeng explained the shortcomings of white granulated sugar vividly. The white granulated sugar shook his body, and the white feathers kept shaking off the yellow fine sand.
"Haha, why does this bird keep shaking?"
"Have you seen it, its feathers have been making sand, no wonder it is called a sand sculpture."
"Brother's eyes are so fine, indeed."
In the lens, the white granulated sugar has been shaking the sand continuously.
When Kemeng let it take off, the white sugar flicked its wings and took off, and the long yellow sand shook off the feathers, and it fell down like rain.
The white granulated sugar circled in the air, and the yellow sand curtain also circled into a circle.
However, under the influence of the wind, the yellow sand was blown away, making the sky yellowish.
"Gangcun Netcom, just jumped to watch, it opened lightning strike, what kind of bird is this, I want to buy one too."
"Brother envied, go and raise a eagle, maybe it will become a fine one day."
"Don't tell me, the cat that my family has raised for a year just became fine yesterday and became a lovely cat lady, a thief."
A barrage slid past, and Kemun found a large number of barrage pouring out, all of which were sour in his heart.
"You listen, do people say it?"
"Pooh!"
"shameless!"
"In? Give an address?"
Kemon looked at the barrage of others, and then at his pet.
A fluffy ball of hair, a white sand sculpture.
Oh no, there is a pet.
Kemon patted the scarf, and the big white-haired cat appeared on the floor.
Its eyes were wide open, with a strange expression on its face, sluggish and absent.
Seeing this face, Kemeng lost interest in his heart and became dull.
"My cat is not cute at all." Kemeng shook his head, slapped the big-faced cat with a scarf, and the cat disappeared.
Take a look at the time, at half past ten in the evening, Kemun will be going to sleep in a while.
It was also at this time that the group of investigation team No. 49 ticked.
Luo Yuan: "Something happened in the outskirts of the whale market. Three dead people appeared, as if they were attacked by animals."
Doctor Liang: "Then what?"
"Amon, the traffic police found that your car's navigation signal used to park for three hours in that mountainous area. I don't know if you noticed anything."
Kermon saw the captain himself, so he naturally stood up.
"In the afternoon, I parked in the mountainous area and took photos of the evaluation material of white sugar. It didn't feel much at the time, it was just three passersby passing by." Kemon said.
"Are these three?" Team Luo sent three big heads.
Kemeng saw that they were really the three passers-by.
Although he only glanced at that time and didn't remember the other person's face deeply, but looking at the picture again, he immediately recognized the two in the afternoon.
"Yes, it's them." Kemon affirmed.
Later, Captain Luo sent out photos of the deceased.
The scene photos looked terrifying. On the grass, there was a corpse with dry skin. Only skinny was left. There was no sensuality at all. The skin was completely white, completely different from the face of the big head.
The other two pictures are also pictures of dry corpses, without sensuality, all skin and bones, as if the whole person's vitality has been robbed.
"What happened at the scene?" Kemeng looked at the picture, vaguely perceiving something, but he knew too little to describe it accurately.
"The blood on the body seems to have been drained, and the investigators at the scene felt the red eyes. It should be the animal that is doing the blame." Luo Yuan said.
Kemon thought that the 49th investigation team would be on duty, but when he saw Luo Yuan said that someone was investigating, he changed his words to: "Do you need my assistance?"
"The No. 48 group ate Lingguo to investigate, we don't need to go for the time being." Luo Yuan typed.
Captain Luo just sent the information to the group to let the group friends know, by the way, to verify where Kemeng was doing at the time, not to attend work.
"That's it." Kemun had nothing to say.
Since he doesn't need to investigate, just go to sleep.
Kemon lay down, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
On the other side, the No. 48 investigation team is investigating deep in the mountains.
Three backpackers were killed in the wild, and the dry bodies made the investigators cautious.
This is not a general event, it is a matter of human life.
And the investigator's body is not steel-reinforced, so naturally, he must be careful.
The drone passed by, turned on the searchlight, and kept looking.
The darkness in the forest was broken, and the light was bright.
The investigators who ate the spirit fruit were inspired ~EbookFREE.me~ repeatedly saw inexplicable illusions on the scene, and these illusions guided them forward.
Red eyes, dark trees, and jealous emotions.
Information that normal people cannot see or hear is passing through the investigator's body at a slow speed. Some information is left behind, heard and seen, and some information is passed through without leaving behind.
After a while, the captain of the No. 48 investigation team realized.
"We need to send a group of jealous people here, so that we can trigger the situation of the victims at that time."
"Jealous, there is no such special thing in our city, we have to transfer one to another bureau."
At this time, the benefits of the overall management of the items by the Bureau of Investigation are reflected, and the items will be transferred where necessary.
But sometimes, the same item is needed in many places, so it is not easy to apply.
When the investigator applied to his superiors to transfer an item to the whale market that would provoke jealousy, Kemun had fallen asleep and returned to the deep sea at Lalaiye.