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Chapter 162 of 754

Chapter 162: Borrow a helicopter

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Knowing that Shadowstream's plan was to detonate the dangerous containment,

the Bureau of Investigation's heart hung to the top.

Shadow creatures are still being held in some rooms in the game, who would

have thought that they would have enough power to fight back.

In the Bureau of Investigation, Director Lei, who was located in the non-light

confinement room, listened to the content of the interrogation through

headphones, and after a long silence, said:

"I suggest that the shadow creature be killed immediately and not stay."

"But..." Someone hesitated. They are all living sources of intelligence. If

something happens in the future, they can be picked up and whip the corpses to

obtain some intelligence.

Not long after, officers of the Bureau of Investigation met to discuss and

decided to change the method of imprisonment and turn it into a seal.

Sometimes, as long as you know your plan, you can make detailed targeting.

Can't you compress the quality instantly and break through the blockade of the

light object, then let's change to a more thorough way of detention-sealing.

Seals have always been measures taken against certain extremely dangerous

items.

As long as the shadow stream members are illuminated by the sixth-level light

attribute items, it will have a burning effect. Therefore, the previous plan

of the investigation bureau to imprison the shadow stream members was mainly

based on the sixth and fifth-level items, and the number was used to form a

blockade. seal.

Now the Bureau of Investigation has changed its mindset, focusing on Kemeng

shadow catchers, stuffing a few shadows back into the bodies of some insects,

and then directly sealing their consciousness and bodies with strong sealing

objects.

The members of the Shadow Stream never dreamed that Kemeng's shadow grabber

was so overbearing that it would be squeezed into the shadowless insect body.

Before that, only they subjectively drilled into other people's bodies, and no

one forced them. This time I have seen it for a long time and refreshed the

three views.

Luo Yuan brought a large jar, which was filled with formalin liquid, and the

strong smell made people nauseous.

A few bugs were thrown into the formalin jar, and the bugs immediately stared

blankly, as if time was still.

Luo Yuan closed the lid, put the formalin jar on a shelf, and closed the door.

The gatekeeper took out two yellow seals and put a cross seal on the door.

"Stop the tank at any time. Anything that is filled with formalin in the tank

will be suspended in time." Luo Yuan explained that it is a Level 3 item with

a rather buggy function. Unfortunately, the capacity is not large. Only small

things can be installed, so the level cannot be increased.

Then there is the seal at the door, and the fifth-level seal.

"Door seals, as long as you put a seal on a closed-loop room door, the

contents inside cannot escape. You can only break the seal by uncovering the

seal outside, but sometimes the contents inside are too violent to break out

of the door, but the shadow flow is powerful. The place is parasitic, so they

can’t get out of the sealed room.”

Luo Yuan explained what was in Kemenkepu.

As an E-level personnel, Luo originally didn't know so many things, but thanks

to Kemon's benefit, his level of contact with objects is also higher today.

At present, only first-level things have a confidential link. As for the

psychic fruit trees that are promoted to the first level, there are new items

in the investigation bureau every day, and the information can be checked only

when the item number is known.

There are not many people who know. Anyone who knows has already been

amnesticized in the game, and they don't know their name.

Luo Yuan originally didn't remember the psychic fruit tree. Today, through his

message, he vaguely connected the original tree species with the spiritual

fruit, but he didn't know if it was true.

Luo Yuan was thinking wildly, and the Whale City Investigation Bureau began a

follow-up investigation of the Whale City.

The Shadow Stream organization wanted to detonate those dangerous containment

objects, and it must have arranged preparations in the whale market, otherwise

it would not have the confidence to lure into the investigation bureau.

After chasing out the remaining members of the Shadow Stream organization,

none of them can be let go.

Most people went to the fifth floor of the mall to do synesthesia, trying to

find some clues.

As the most direct contact person in the case, Ke Meng has a higher

synesthesia success rate, but the boss does not want Ke Meng to go to the

front line for investigation.

But Kemeng insisted on investigating, and he couldn't resist it, so he agreed

and let him join the investigation task.

Kemon’s reason is nothing else. Shadow Stream tries to harm the entire whale

market. Regardless of the people living in the city, Kemon cannot sit by and

watch his city fall into disaster.

These shadow stream members must be punished.

"Director, I have a way to find out where they are quickly." Kemeng had a

flash of inspiration and called the director.

"What is the solution?" The Secretary paid attention, and now there is a

signal above that, for all matters involving Kemeng, the green light should be

turned on and the greatest attention should be paid.

"Take a helicopter and fly around in the whale market." Kermon paused, "I have

a map of the devil, which can monitor people who are malicious to me. The

monitoring radius of the map is about two thousand or several hundred meters."

Kemun can't figure out the specific monitoring range, but the approximate

range is two thousand five to three thousand meters.

The chief didn't understand what Kemeng wanted the helicopter to do, but when

he heard the demon map, he realized it instantly.

This thing is really a magic weapon for chasing murderers.

No matter how far you run, as long as you are still in the whale market, fly a

plane and make a circle, no matter where you hide, you can find it.

"Good idea, you first sit on the top of the elevator investigation bureau, the

plane is on the roof apron, and wait for the protection personnel to be in

place." The director did not forget to arrange for the protection personnel to

guard Kemeng.

If Kemeng was killed by a member of the Shadow Stream, it would be a loss for

the whole world, the director can guarantee.

Kemeng hung up the phone and immediately walked to the elevator. Luo Jiu

beside him heard the warning in the headset and nodded, escorting Kemeng into

the elevator.

The Bureau of Investigation is a high-rise building located in the technology

development zone, so the floor itself is also very high. Kemeng took the

elevator up for the first time and glanced at the number of floors of the

elevator.

The negative level has negative forty levels, and the upward level is as high

as 90 levels.

Click 90 and the elevator door slowly closes.

Ding.

-6 Slowly jump up, the number jumps one by one, jumping faster and faster.

The elevator was a bit boring. Captain Luo broke the silence and communicated

with Kemun with synesthesia skills to avoid embarrassment.

Originally Captain Luo was the captain of the 49th investigation team

~www.mtlnovel.com~, but now he has become a protective person, but he has no

complaints, everything is for the ideals in his heart, no need to complain.

Ding.

When the 90th floor arrived, the elevator doors slowly opened, the enclosed

space was completely opened, and the light from outside poured in.

Stepping out of the elevator, a high-rise wind blew over, and the coat on his

body was hunting.

The elevator door behind him slowly closed, and the "90" on the display

quickly fell.

Kemeng saw the black helicopter on the apron, got on the plane and waited for

a while, the elevator brought all the protection personnel up.

When everyone boarded the plane, the helicopter buzzed and rumbled off, Kemeng

muttered words and pronounced the name of the demon map in a strange

pronunciation.

A cold wind blew by, and the temperature inside the helicopter seemed to drop

a few degrees.

"This thing is an evil item, right? The debut ceremony is a bit evil." A-level

personnel Tang Jin murmured, watching Kemeng stretch out his hand to see a

black air current.