Chapter 530: Encounter of wolves

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Secondly, a werewolf contacted him, which also proved that the werewolf's mind should not be so bad, otherwise it would be dangerous to expose his whereabouts.
Even if you just send an email, there is a risk of being discovered.
Especially in the investigation bureau of Koi, Internet monsters are everywhere. As long as it is a slightly level and supernatural illegal organization, they know that they cannot communicate with Jinlizhou investigators by means of the Internet, otherwise they will be discovered in minutes.
This werewolf dared to send a letter. It is estimated that it was Xiaobai. It also means that the werewolf may not have established a rigorous and careful multinational organization.
"On behalf of the Jinlizhou Bureau of Investigation, you are welcome to visit the Whale Market. Don't worry, if I have Kemeng, you are fine!" Kemeng typed a few paragraphs and felt a bit official, so he deleted some official terms .
The Werewolf Boy responded very slowly, and did not reply until noon today, saying that he would consider it.
Kemeng continued to make gestures and pencils, and his face was full of thoughts.
Since the Cthulhu knowledge in the dream had not been brought over, Kemeng looked at the pencil writing on the paper and still didn't know what was written.
But Kemon felt that it was not dangerous language, but a hint.
This seemingly similar thing reminded Kemeng of knowledge in the Heretic God Realm.
"Burn all the paper manuscripts written in pencil." Kemeng told the dumplings.
"Thank you for your cooperation, clear your memory, and by the way, bring all the papers related to the gesture pencil and let my pet burn it."
"Yes! Team!" The staff left, trusting Kemeng's decision.
After a while, several centimeters of paper were piled up in front of Kemeng's desk, all of which were written during the test.
The glutinous rice have grown a few centimeters of dog hair and are not so bald, but playing with a lighter is still a bit troublesome.
In the end, Kemeng came to burn it himself. With a click, the flame of the lighter touched the corner of the paper manuscript, and the flame spontaneously burned up, burning the paper manuscript to ashes.
Although I don't know what is written here, since I dreamed about it last night and didn't remember it after waking up from the dream, it must be Cthulhu-level knowledge. If I can't bring it here, it proves that there is a problem with these words.
The manuscripts were burned in a fire, and then the investigator was contacted and asked if the unlucky child had any abnormal behavior.
The investigator replied, "Team Ke, that child has no abnormal behavior for the time being. We are still paying attention. If there is a problem, I will tell you. You can rest assured."
"Okay, keep paying attention, don't take it lightly." Kemeng hung up the phone, and then wrote with a pencil, falling into an indescribable state.
People outside are all a little worried. No, Director Lei came to Kemeng's workshop again to see how Kemeng was doing.
"Tangyuan, where are the other testers?" Director Lei asked when seeing that there were only Kemon and the dog in the house.
It stands to reason that there should be other testers in Kemon's workshop, after all, this item is still in the limit test.
"Wang!" Tangyuan replied with a dogish voice.
Director Lei couldn't figure out what the dog talk was about.
Sitting in front of Kemeng, Director Lei looked at Kemeng. He saw Kemeng’s face was indescribable, and he couldn't see his face. He just felt that there was a variety of weird things twisted on Kemeng’s brain.
It feels strange, just like the kind of honey before Kemeng, giving people a very fascinating feeling.
But even the honey will not let the spiritual perception know such a confused look.
After a while, Kemeng took the initiative to wake up and was shocked when he saw Director Lei sitting in front of him.
"Director Lei, why are you all right?"
"I won't come here if I'm okay? Are you playing with a pencil as a toy now?" Director Lei snorted. This thing is obviously dangerous, so he deliberately tried it.
"Director Lei, you don't understand this. It can exercise rationality and is really useful." Kemeng shook his head.
Kemon finally found an item that could strengthen his rationality without letting himself fall into a state of aggressive desire, so he naturally kept training.
Resistance is resistance, and rationality has to be practiced by oneself. Director Lei has heard that he can't seem to find an entry point to persuade others, and can only be practiced by Kemon.
Over and over again... It is another thousand times of practice, Kemon's level has improved from five seconds to eight seconds.
Every rational rise requires great courage and experience, not easy, really not easy.
Facing the vast chaotic thought attack, Kemeng gradually found the secret solution.
I practiced until the evening, went home to rest, and returned to the Bureau of Investigation the next day to continue practicing.
The people in the game have already looked away, Kemon has been fine after two days of training, there should be no major problems.
On the side of the werewolf boy, there was always a worried tone, with suspicion between the lines.
"Why doesn't this person always dare to come, or should we force it?" Director Wu is also paying attention to the progress of overseas werewolves, and wants to see a wild werewolf.
Except for Jin Huiying, what are the other werewolves like, whether they have differences in abilities, whether they have common shortcomings, and whether they form a multinational organization, these are all information the Bureau of Investigation wants to know.
Kemeng spent four or five days with the other party through emails, and Jin Huiying came forward again~EbookFREE.me~ online video chat, all kinds of flicks, finally flicked the wolf boy over.
On the sixth day, Kemun put down his pencil. He was able to hold on without breaking the defense for fifteen seconds, and his reason became stronger.
The main reason is that Kemun realized that the thoughts instilled by the pencil are all thoughts related to fighting. As long as you quickly identify what those confused thoughts want to do, and stick to the original heart, you can prolong your rationality.
"Come on, people are coming."
"Go, pick him up at the airport." Kemeng took Jin Huiying and came to the Octopus Airport together.
The sky is pitch black and stars twinkling.
A flashing lighted plane turned from the horizon, circled a circle and lowered its altitude, then lowered the landing gear, rubbing the ground with a nearly parallel role on the sloping ground.
The landing gear and the ground blew up layers of sparks, blowing three to four hundred meters all the way.
After the plane slowed down and stopped, Kemon sat in the pick-up car and came to the plane.
The cabin opened, and a handsome, blonde wolf boy came down.
The youth's face was a little wary, and Kemeng instantly thought of the expression that the wolf showed when he entered an unfamiliar environment.
"Don't worry, I'm not slicing here." Kemeng knew what the other party was thinking, and laughed.
"This is...Miss Jin." Kemeng was about to introduce, and the other's eyes turned to Jin Huiying.
The two lone wolves, even if they were both in human form, felt very different at first glance.
This is a reminder of spiritual perception that the other person is of the same kind.
Jin Huiying blinked, there was a kind of power surging in her body, she wanted to transform.
But she suppressed it.
The boy's body moved slightly, showing signs of transformation, but he also endured it.
"Two, go back to the game to talk, it's cold here." Kemeng smiled, pretending not to see it.