Time goes back to after Deacon Zhang traveled through space.
"Damn, there's another plane!"
Deacon Zhang, who was running around in the streets and alleys, originally felt his sense of crisis subsided, but when he heard the roar of planes in the distance, he couldn't stop feeling nervous again.
Who is chasing him?
Deacon Zhang thought of Ke Meng and the S-class member Bandage Man.
No matter who he is, he is a general of the Investigation Bureau. He does not think that he can escape on the territory of the Investigation Bureau.
He had guessed the ending before escaping, so he did not forget to type before he died, just to let them know that Kemeng had found him.
This is an unusual signal. There must be something in Kemeng or the bandage man who is chasing the members of the Shadow Stream. Otherwise, how could a large number of Shadow Stream members be arrested last time? Otherwise, how could Deacon Huo make a mistake.
Knowing that his death was coming, he couldn't get rid of the sense of crisis. He stopped running and went straight into a secret room, condensing all the shadow quality in his body and launching the last blow in his life.
The shadows on the body surged, and all shadow substances turned into the most violent tentacles. This was the end of the shadow creatures. It is said that people who cannot maintain their rationality will turn into a ball of tentacle-like shadows.
He is an old member of the Shadow Stream organization and a half-crazy person who grows 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 he is hit by more than three tentacles, his shadow will be sucked dry.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was touched by six extremely concentrated shadow tentacles and digested instantly.
But he had accumulated his strength for so long, and as soon as he opened the door and faced him, all the shadows on his body were sucked in, without any resistance.
"What's going on!" Deacon Zhang shouted, waving his tentacles to invade the shadow attached to Kemeng's palm.
Shadows don't just stick to the soles of people's feet. In fact, every tentacle surface of a person can create shadows through light, but these shadows may be invisible.
Deacon Zhang was experienced and stabbed every shadow tentacle.
The shadow tentacle touched the faint shadow of Kemeng's palm, but the next second, a strong rebound occurred, and he was unable to break through the shadow of Kemeng's palm immediately.
"What!" Deacon Zhang shouted, confused.
I've never seen anyone he can't hit. You have to know that many shadows of normal people are undefended and can get in whenever they want.
Even if an investigator carries something that increases his mental power, it will be difficult to withstand his killing spree.
But Kemeng resisted, couldn't help resisting, and bounced back.
Deacon Zhang almost vomited blood in his heart. He had never encountered such a difficult dilemma.
Who is this?
Ke Meng also felt a slight pain in the palm of his hand. This pain has been weakened by the resistance, but the pain is still there, which shows that the other party is not a soft persimmon.
"Finally I caught you." Kemen patted his scarf and took out a big black jar.
It is forbidden to move the wine jar in this jar, so Kemen threw him into the mouth of the young wine jar and sealed it, and he felt refreshed immediately.
After a while, other investigators came over to finish the work.
Ke Meng took the lead and took the lead to catch the shadow, and was admired by the investigators of Squid City.
With investigators like this, why worry about the rise of Koi Island?
Kemon returned to the Investigation Bureau in Squid City, captured the deacon-level shadow, cut open his shadow coat with a scalpel, and cut it a few more times to mutilate it, and then handed it over to professional interrogators.
Deacon Zhang tried to self-destruct several times on the way, but was stopped every time.
The interrogation work also started slowly, prying open Deacon Zhang's mouth and obtaining some new information about the Shadow Stream Organization.
Kemeng has great authority and can read the investigation report on the spot.
After reading it, Kemeng was surprised.
"Is there a concept of lost time?" Kemen murmured.
This is not unexpected, it makes sense.
Before the arrest, the deacon might have been doing some shameful things, and that time was deleted from his mind.
But how he did this is unknown.
The bandage man also rushed over. His space stone could also be teleported, but teleporting together might disrupt the one-way guidance. In order to avoid accidents, he waited for a while before teleporting.
"Isn't there any useful information?"
"He knows the latest location of some Shadow Stream members in Koi Island."
"This is very important information, catch it!"
No one has figured out the concept of Shadow Stream House, because after Deacon Zhang typed those words, the group leader only remained silent for a few seconds before kicking Deacon Zhang out of Shadow Stream House.
Therefore, Deacon Zhang does not have the concept of Shadow Stream House in his mind, and no one can search that memory from his memory.
After Kemeng obtained Deacon Zhang's rough map, he had a clear choice and no longer had to search every city.
This new distribution map is the knowledge that Deacon Zhang suddenly acquired recently. He acquired the knowledge one day ago without warning.
At the same time, the investigation bureau, which was responsible for interrogating what the other party was doing every minute, discovered that Deacon Zhang had a time suspicion.
"The time between midnight and one o'clock last night was wasted in his memory, but he later got a new distribution map of Shadow Stream members."
"In addition, when we arrested him today, his confession was very confusing. He didn't know what he did before he was arrested, and the time didn't match up."
In Deacon Zhang’s memory, what did he do with the time that disappeared?
This attracted great attention from the investigators, and Kemon set out again, non-stop using the devil's map to sense those who were malicious to him.
There is a time paradox with Deacon Zhang, and Ke Meng is also interrogating his confession.
"It's most likely a secret contact method, but the cost is operational memory." Kemen made a rough judgment using his spirituality.
Kemeng's judgment was passed to the Investigation Bureau, and the think tanks all felt that it made sense.
This price is just right. It can not only keep the secret secret, but also prevent Shadow Stream's communication network from being paralyzed in front of the mythical beast. It is really powerful.
Over the course of a few days, with Squid City as the center, the nearby members of the Shadow Stream were destroyed and uprooted one after another.
Because more and more people are arrested, the network of relationships involved becomes increasingly dense.
Once you catch the contact person, you can create a network of mentors and new members.
Even if they get wind of the situation and temporarily leave their original city for refuge, they won't be able to run far.
Because the longer the shadow creature wanders outside, the greater the risk.
Not just the risk of discovery, but also the risk of life.
Therefore, once Kemeng was caught, he created a large nest. The Shadow Stream organization lost more and more territory in Koi Continent, vaguely forming the potential of a single spark to start a prairie fire.
The other side.
Secret chat group, home of shadow flow.
"Join the chat group, big trash."
"Join the chat group in Z."
"Jiulijiu joins the chat group..."
Deacon Q was invited to join the group, and the screen continued to refresh, with new members joining the group every few minutes.
The deacons of Shadow Stream began to worry. This kind of thing was unprecedented. This group had not exceeded one hundred people for a long time. The Shadow Stream house had always maintained a scale of fifty to one hundred people.
