Chapter 153: Maka

Lu Benwei's neck was pinched by himself, and his self consciousness was awakened. He was starving, not knowing what was happening, with a look of horror.
　　
　　In this regard, the staff of the Bureau of Investigation also have a wealth of experience in response.
　　
　　 "Luo Yuan." Director Lei ordered.
　　
"coming!"
　　
　　 Luo Yuan put on two separating gloves, held his left and right hands together, staring at Lu Benwei’s face and shouted: "Let’s break up!"
　　
　　 He opened the distance between the left and right fists, as if pulling apart two lovers.
　　
　　 Then the victim Lu Benwei turned into a bitter face, and the two hands that pinched his neck separated instantly and moved to the sides of his shoulders.
　　
　　 Kemeng glanced at the equipment in Luo Yuan's hand. It was a Level 6 thing breaking up glove, which had the function of separating the hands of others.
　　
　　 The side effect is how long the two hands are separated, and how long will the hands be closed after the effect is lifted.
　　
　　 The destructiveness is not high, and the focus is on the special functionality, which has a big effect at certain times, such as when saving people.
　　
　　 Lu Benwei's shadow shouted: "Damn the Bureau of Investigation, I hate you!"
　　
　　 His shadow tentacles grew more and more, but the more stretched out, the more desolate the cry.
　　
　　 Under the illumination of light objects, the harder it struggles, the more serious it gets injured.
　　
　　 "If he does this, will he kill himself?" Kemun asked.
　　
　　 Shadow creatures are not indestructible. When faced with the shining of multiple light-system items, they are very likely to collapse their consciousness, and in severe cases they will completely die.
　　
　　 Director Lei originally wanted to wait until it was transported back to the Bureau of Investigation before separation, but now Lu Benwei's shadow has gone crazy and stretches his tentacles frantically.
　　
　　 "Haha, no one wants to ask anything from me!" Shadow let out a arrogant laugh.
　　
　　 Vaguely, Ke Monton felt that the shadow tentacles had a burning sensation, it was burning.
　　
　　 "Can't wait to ship it back to the Bureau of Investigation, you can catch it." Director Lei saw it wanted to commit suicide, but it was all right.
　　
　　 As long as one lamp holder is removed from the car, it can run into the low-light area and drill the gaps.
　　
　　 For two-dimensional shadows, as long as there are gaps, there is nothing they can't drill.
　　
　　 Kemeng stepped forward and shook both hands imaginarily, aimed at Lu Benwei's shadow, reached out and made a fist.
　　
　　 Lu Benwei's shadow disappeared. He fell into the car, and the light shone on his body without any shadow.
　　
Director Lei and other investigators have keen spiritual awareness, and immediately felt that Kemeng's hands had two groups of consciousness.
　　
　　 The group of consciousness on the left hand is very crazy, riot, it should be a member of Shadow Stream.
　　
　　 The consciousness in his right hand is not so strong, and he can vaguely sense fear and anxiety.
　　
　　 Kemeng threw the shadow of his right hand back into Lu Benwei's body, and continued to clenched his left hand without relaxing.
　　
　　 "That's it?" Director Lei saw Kemeng catching the shadow for the first time. He didn't expect the process to be so easy.
　　
　　 I don't have the imaginary feeling of childbirth. I thought it was pulling the shadow hard, but now I feel that Kemeng's new skill is really awesome.
　　
　　 "It's done, he is in the palm of my hand." Kemun clenched his fist and said.
　　
　　 Upon seeing this, Director Lei shone the lamp on Kemeng's body. Kemeng's face did not change color and was not affected.
　　
　　 "Okay, go back and seal him up first, and torture him well." Director Lei was patiently excited and felt that his Bureau of Investigation had really given birth to a powerful general.
　　
　　 How difficult the shadow stream organization is, he knew clearly.
　　
　　 This is not a problem for one person, but a problem for the entire Bureau of Investigation.
　　
　　 Seeing Kemeng grabbing the shadow stream members so easily, Director Lei knew that Kemeng’s words would become more important, and he would be more important to him, and he could not be abducted to a foreign country.
　　
　　 After a while, Kemon returned to the Bureau of Investigation. It was already one o'clock in the evening.
　　
　　 This is the third time that the Bureau of Investigation has caught Shadow Stream members. All the investigators lost sleep and ran over to watch the interrogation.
　　
　　 In order to torture the answer as quickly as possible, the interrogation team made a preliminary analysis of the shadow character this time.
　　
　　 He dared to commit suicide, unlike the shadow who did not dare to commit suicide the last two times, he was naturally difficult to judge in terms of personality, and he was a fanatical radical.
　　
　　 A shadow like this must use the Freedom Dance turban to teach him and unlock his defenses.
　　
　　 When it comes to free dance, everyone takes a step back, no one wants to dance with that thing.
　　
　　Di Ping participated in the lottery once again. He looked at the people participating in the lottery. He didn't even see Kemeng, only Luo Yuan and Cheng Le.
　　
　　 "I said, where did Kemun go, why didn't he see him?" Di Ping wanted to pull another person into the water, and one more person would make himself less likely.
　　
　　 "He, he tested the capturer with Director Lei." Luo Yuan explained.
　　
　　 "So... is this an excuse for not drawing lots?" Di Ping couldn't help but vomit.
　　
　　 Luo Yuan closed the lottery box, shook the box, opened the lid, and drew a white lottery.
　　
　　 Di Ping decided to draw the second draw this time. He felt that as long as the person who draws the first draw does not win the draw, the person who draws the draw later will definitely increase the chance of winning.
　　
　　 So the more people who draw back, the easier it is to get into trouble...Di Ping thought to himself, so he took a lottery.
　　
　　 A little red appeared in Di Ping's eyes.
　　
　　 "I'm going!" Di Ping passed out.
　　
　　 The people who were waiting for the lottery later met, were overjoyed, and stepped forward to awake Di Ping, so that he wouldn't fall for the bill.
　　
　　 Di Ping, crying, closed the door in the interrogation room and put on a dance of freedom headscarf.
　　
　　 liberating the shackles, her eyes changed dramatically, and her stiff face also wore a honey smile.
　　
　　 At this moment, the dance king returns.
　　
　　 No matter there are so many shadows, when someone comes in, he scolds: "Don't you 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 really fragrant!"
　　
　　 When Kemeng came out of the testing room, the interrogation had ended, and the shadow had fully explained the cause.
　　
　　 Shadow’s original name is Ding Yangyun. Ten years ago, he was a missionary~EbookFREE.me~ In the shadow stream organization, he was a mentor-level figure, and his mission was to lead a newcomer as a teacher.
　　
　　 Once the apprentice’s name was announced, the Bureau of Investigation immediately sent people to arrest him.
　　
　　 The newcomer was too weak, and he was not at the same level as the instructor. When he was trapped by the light element, he couldn't run, and was quickly arrested by the Bureau of Investigation.
　　
　　 In addition, Ding Yangyun has another task, which is to secretly develop offline in the whale market to prepare for the future of the shadow stream organization.
　　
　　 As for what Yingliu's back-up was, Ding Yangyun didn't know. He knew only this, and more information could not be known.
　　
　　 When all this was over, it was four o'clock in the middle of the night when Kemon went home.
　　
　　 It was very late and Kemeng was so sleepy. After taking photos of glutinous rice balls, white sugar, and sand worms, he fell asleep directly on the bed.
　　
　　 In the invisible corner of Kemeng, an undercurrent surging in the whale market.
　　
　　 In a dark corner, two shadows meet in the darkness.
　　
　　 "The bait has been hooked."
　　
　　 "But there was a little accident."
　　
　　 "Accident?"
　　
　　 "Someone is weird, I think we need to investigate him."
　　
　　 "Who is this person?"
　　
　　 "Kemeng, one of the official popular science personnel."