Chapter 326: House cleaning

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Time returned after Deacon Zhang traveled through space.
"Damn it, there are planes again!"
Deacon Zhang, who was scurrying through the streets, had a sense of crisis faded, but when he heard the roar of the plane in the distance, the tension in his heart could not stop.
Who is chasing him?
Deacon Zhang thought of Kemeng and the bandage man of the S-class member.
No matter which one is, he is a general of the Bureau of Investigation. He does not think he can escape from the Bureau of Investigation.
He had guessed the ending long before he escaped, so he didn't forget to type before he died, just to let them know that Kemun found him.
This is an unusual signal. Kemon or the bandage man must have something to chase Shadowstream members. Otherwise, how could a large number of Shadowstream members get caught last time, or how could Deacon Huo stumble.
Knowing that the time of death has come, and the sense of crisis can't be shaken away, he stopped running, and went straight into a secret room, condensing the shadow quality of his whole body, and launched the last blow in his life.
The shadows on the body are surging, and all the shadow matter turns into the most violent tentacles. This is the end of shadow creatures. It is said that people who cannot maintain their rationality will turn into a tentacled shadow.
He is an old member of the Shadow Stream organization, and he is also a half-crazy person, and he grows some strange tentacles from time to time.
At this moment, the shadow-like tentacles on his body have condensed to the strongest point. No matter who opens the door, as long as they are hit by more than three tentacles, they will surely up the other's shadow.
Touched by the six extremely condensed shadow tentacles, instant digestion is not too much.
But he had accumulated his strength for so long, and as soon as he opened the door to face him, all the shadows on his body were sucked in, and there was no resistance.
"What's going on!" Deacon Zhang yelled, waving his tentacles to madly invade the shadow attached to Kemeng's palm.
Shadows are not only on the soles of people's feet. In fact, every tentacle of a person can create shadows through light, but these shadows may be invisible.
Deacon Zhang is so experienced and pierced every shadow tentacles.
The shadow tentacles touched the faint shadow of Kemeng's palm, but in the next second, a strong sense of rebound occurred, and he could not break through Kemeng's palm shadow for the first time.
"What!" Deacon Zhang called out, dumbfounded.
I have never seen anyone he can't move. You must know that the shadows of many normal people are undefended.
Even if an investigator carries something that increases mental power, it is difficult to withstand his torn and kill.
But Kemun resisted, couldn't help resisting, and bounced back.
Deacon Zhang almost vomited blood in his heart, and he had never encountered such a difficult situation.
What kind of person is this.
Kemeng also felt a slight pain in the palm of his hand. This pain has been weakened by the resistance force, but there is still pain, which shows that the other party is not a soft persimmon.
"Finally caught you." Kemun patted his scarf and took out a jar.
This jar was forbidden to move the wine jar, Kemeng threw him into the mouth of the wine jar, sealed it, and instantly refreshed.
After a while, other investigators also rushed over to finish.
Kemeng took the lead to catch the shadow and was admired by the investigators of the squid market.
With such investigators, why worry that Jinlizhou will not rise?
Kemeng returned to the investigation bureau of Squid City, caught the deacon-level shadow, cut his shadow coat with a scalpel, cut it a few more times, mutilated it, and then handed it over to professional interrogators.
Deacon Zhang tried to destroy himself several times on the way, but was stopped.
The work of interrogation also started slowly, prying open the deacon's mouth to obtain some new information from the Shadow Stream Organization.
Kemon has a lot of authority and can read the investigation report on the spot.
After reading it, Kemeng was surprised.
"Is there a concept of time lost?" Kemeng murmured.
This is not unexpected, it makes sense.
Before the arrest, the deacon might be doing some shameful things, and he deleted it from his mind during that time.
But how he did this is unknown.
The bandage man also rushed over, and his space stones could also be teleported, but the transmission together might disrupt the one-way guidance. To avoid accidents, he waited for a while before teleporting.
"Is there no useful information?"
"He knows the latest locations of some shadow stream members in Jinlizhou."
"This is very important information, catch it!"
No one tried out the concept of the House of Shadow Stream, because after Deacon Zhang typed the paragraph, the group leader was silent for only a few seconds before kicking Deacon Zhang from the House of Shadow Stream.
So Deacon Zhang didn't have the concept of the Shadow Stream House in his mind, and no one could search for that memory from his memory.
After Kemeng obtained the general release map of Deacon Zhang, he had a clear choice and no longer needed to search every city.
This new distribution map is the knowledge that Deacon Zhang has recently acquired suddenly. The time of knowledge acquisition was one day ago, without warning.
At the same time, the Bureau of Investigation, which was responsible for interrogating what the other party was doing every minute, found that Deacon Zhang had a time doubt.
"The time period from midnight to midnight last night was wasted in his memory, but later he got a new distribution map of Shadowstream members."
"In addition, when we arrested him today, his confession was messy, and I didn't know what he did before he was arrested, and the time didn't match."
In his memory, Deacon Zhang, what did the time disappear?
This aroused the great attention of the investigators, and Kemon set off again, using the demon map non-stop to perceive those who are malicious to him.
Deacon Zhang’s timing is paradoxical, and Kemon is also trying his confession.
"It is very likely to be a secret contact method, but the price is action memory." Kemeng judged roughly with spirituality.
Kemun's judgment was passed to the Bureau of Investigation, and think tanks felt reasonable.
The price is just right, it can keep the secrets and prevent Shadow Stream's communication network from being paralyzed in front of the beasts.
After a few days, with the squid market as the center, the nearby Shadow Stream members were wiped out and uprooted.
Because more and more people are caught, the network of relationships involved is getting denser.
By catching the contacts, you can create a network of mentors and new members.
Even if they receive the wind and temporarily leave the original city for refuge ~EbookFREE.me~, they can't run far.
Because the longer the shadow creature is outside, the greater the risk.
Not only is the risk of being discovered, there is also the risk of life.
Therefore, Kemeng is a big nest once caught, and the shadow current organization has lost more and more territory in Jinlizhou, vaguely forming the potential of a single spark to directly start a prairie fire.
The other side.
Secret chat group, the home of shadow stream.
"Trash joined the chat group."
"Join the chat group in Z."
"Jiu Lijiu joined the chat group..."
Deacon Q was invited to join the group and continued to swipe the screen. New members joined the group every few minutes.
Shadow Stream’s deacons began to worry. This is unprecedented. This group has not exceeded one hundred for a long time. The Shadow Stream’s house has been maintained at a size of fifty to one hundred.