I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 134: Evaluation of white granulated sugar

Kemeng went to take a shower, and came back to watch the video after washing. There were already hundreds of bullet screens hanging in it.

Kemeng glanced at the number of fans on the account, and it has risen to three million fans.

It's really strong.

The traffic is getting higher and higher day by day, and after a while, this account should be able to enter a higher level.

Click on the video, Kemeng himself appears in the video.

"Hello everyone, I’m Kemeng. Recently, my friend gave me a sand sculpture. It’s a sand sculpture with white hair, named White Sugar."

Kemeng patted the head of the white-haired sand sculpture with his hand, and the sand sculpture rolled his eyes, and his body trembled rapidly, shaking off a large amount of yellow sand.

Then the white sugar fainted like a myocardial embolism, clutching his chest with two wings,

"But it's a little courageous, and it's very scary. I believe it will get better after a while." Kemeng said helplessly.

"Haha, the new pet's eyes rolled."

"It's friends start again. It's really traditional art. Friends will give you things every one or two days."

"No, no, no, someone really takes it seriously? I thought everyone knew Kemeng was an official investigator."

Kemeng sat outside the computer and smiled knowingly, not to mention that these things were not sent by the Bureau of Investigation.

But it’s okay if everyone has misunderstood it, Kemon really can’t explain it to everyone, so that some illegal organizations will be guilty of evil.

Continue to watch the video.

In the video, Kemeng came to the wild with white granulated sugar. "My friend said, this sand sculpture always produces trash on its own. It is really annoying, so I gave it to me. I raised it for a day and finally knew about my friend’s Difficulties."

In the lens, Kemeng explained the shortcomings of white granulated sugar in a serious manner. The white granulated sugar shook his body, and the white feathers kept shaking off the yellow fine sand.

"Haha, why does this bird keep shaking?"

"Have you seen it, its feathers have been making sand, no wonder it is called a sand sculpture."

"Brothers are so fine-eyed, indeed they are."

In the lens, the white granulated sugar has been shaking the sand, shaking constantly.

When Kemeng let it take off, the white sugar flicked its wings and took off, and the long yellow sand shook from the feathers, and it fell down like rain.

The white granulated sugar circulates in a circle in the air, and the yellow sand screen also circles into a circle.

However, under the influence of the wind, the yellow sand was blown away, making the sky yellowish.

"Gangcun Netcom, just jumped to watch, it opened lightning strike, what kind of bird is this, I want to buy one too."

"Brother envious, go and raise a eagle, maybe it will become a fine one day."

"Don't say it, the cat that my family has raised for a year just became a fine yesterday and became a cute cat girl, a cute thief."

A barrage slid past, and then Kemon found a large number of barrage pouring out, all of which were sour in my heart.

"If you listen, don't people say it?"

"Bah!"

"Shameless!"

"At? Give me an address?"

Kemeng looked at the barrage of others, and then at his pet.

A fluffy ball of hair, a white sand sculpture.

Oh no, there is a pet.

Kemeng patted the scarf, and the big-faced cat with white hair appeared on the floor.

It has its eyes wide open, a weird expression on its face, sluggish and absent.

Looking at this face, Kemeng lost interest in his heart and became dull.

"My cat is not cute at all." Kemeng shook his head, slapped the big-faced cat with the scarf, and the cat disappeared.

Looking at the time, at ten thirty in the evening, Kemun is going to sleep in a while.

At this time, the group of investigation team No. 49 ticked.

Luo Yuan: "Something happened in the outskirts of the whale market. Three dead people appeared, as if they were attacked by animals."

Doctor Liang: "Then what?"

"Amon, the traffic police found that your car navigation signal used to park for three hours in that mountainous area. I don't know if you noticed anything."

Kemon saw the captain himself, so he naturally stood up.

"I parked in the mountain in the afternoon and took photos of the evaluation material of white sugar. It didn't feel much at the time, it was just three passersby passing by." Kemeng said.

"Are these three?" Team Luo posted three big portraits.

Kemeng saw that it was really the three passers-by.

Although I only glanced twice at the time and didn't remember the other person's face deeply, but looking at the picture again, I immediately recognized the two in the afternoon.

"Yes, it's them." Kemon affirmed.

Subsequently, Captain Luo sent out photos of the deceased at the scene.

The live photo looks terrifying. On the grass lies a corpse with dry skin. Only skinny is left. There is no sensuality at all, and the skin is completely white, completely different from the face of the big head.

The other two pictures are also pictures of dry corpses, without sensuality, all skin and bones, as if the whole person's vitality has been robbed.

"What happened at the scene?" Kemeng looked at the picture, vaguely perceiving something, but he knew too little to describe it accurately.

"The blood on the body seemed to be drained, and the investigators on the spot felt the red eyes. It should be the animal who is doing the blame." Luo Yuan said.

Kimon thought that the 49th investigation team was going to attend, but when he saw Luo Yuan said that someone was investigating, he changed his words to: "Do you need my assistance?"

"The 48th group ate the Lingguo to investigate, we don't need to go for the time being." Luo Yuan typed.

Captain Luo just posted the information in the group to let the group friends know, by the way, to verify where Kemeng was going to do at the time, not to attend work.

"That's it." Kemon had nothing to say.

Since he doesn't need to investigate, let's go to sleep.

Kemeng lay down, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

On the other side, Investigation Team No. 48 is investigating deep in the mountains.

Three backpackers were killed in the wild, and the dry bodies made investigators cautious.

This is not a normal event, it is a matter of human life.

The investigator's body is not steel-reinforced, so naturally you have to be careful.

The drone passed by, turning on the searchlights, constantly searching.

The darkness in the forest is broken, and the light shines.

The investigators who ate the spirit fruit were inspired ~IndoMTL.com~ repeatedly saw inexplicable illusions on the scene, and these illusions guided them forward.

Red eyes, dark trees, and jealous emotions.

Information that normal people can't see or hear is passing through the investigator's body at a slow speed. Some information stays, is heard, is seen, and some information is not left, but passes through.

In a short while, the captain of the No. 48 investigation team realized.

"We need to send a group of jealous people here, so as to trigger the situation of the victims at that time."

"Jealous, there is no such special thing in our city, we have to transfer one to another bureau."

At this time, the benefits of the overall management of the items by the Bureau of Investigation are reflected, and they will be transferred where necessary.

But sometimes, the same item is needed in many places, so it's not easy to apply.

When the investigator applied to his superiors to transfer a jealousy item to the whale market, Kemun had fallen asleep and returned to the deep sea Lalaiye.