I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 217: The Old Man Feels Something (Part 3)

The source has been found, and the online picture is very similar to the statue of the old man carved by Kemon, except that the old man's eyes are not as wide and round as the statue.

"The person has been found, do you want to remind Kemen?"

"No, let him continue engraving. The old man is abroad, we can't reach him, and we won't be able to catch him for a while."

The investigators were a little annoyed that this person was not from Jinlizhou, but a foreigner from Crocodile Island.

Foreign countries also have special object violence institutions, which are directly under foreign countries and run by powerful capital forces.

Although the foreign country is relatively chaotic, it can be called a group of demons dancing wildly, but Jinlizhou really wants to intervene abroad, and the special items sealed away are not vegetarian, at least it is something that can maintain the status of the country, not just transnational law enforcement if you want to.

When Kemon clocked nine o'clock, he opened his eyes and saw a statue of an old man appearing in front of him. He was startled and almost thought it was an illusion.

He sculpted completely according to the feeling of the frog's head and octopus body, and every knife followed the feeling, but when he opened his eyes, it changed, it was not what he imagined in his heart.

Could this be the hidden message revealed by the frog octopus body statue?

"Amon, the man has been found. He is in Crocodile Island. He is a retired law professor who just turned 100 years old." Luo Yuan walked over, glanced at the statue, and took out his mobile phone to draw out the photo of the old man.

Kemen looked at the photo, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his heart, where he had seen it before.

The eyes moved from the mobile phone to the stone statue, and then to the statue in the fountain pool, and the sense of familiarity returned instantly, as if the source had been found.

This old man turned out to be himself.

Now Kemon's thinking has been cleared up, and he finally understands why he carved a human after following the fountain sculpture.

"So this is him." Kemeng had a complicated look on his face. He couldn't be called a human anymore, he was a monster through and through.

I don't know how many statues like this there are.

"Can our Bureau of Investigation catch foreigners?" Kemen asked.

Now that the incident has been investigated, Galici is not the most important point. The old man is the real dangerous person and the spreader of evil.

"If you mean an official arrest, we need written permission from Alligator officials."

Luo Yuan paused, and then said: "If it's a secret arrest, as long as it doesn't get discovered by the authorities, it will be fine. Crocodile Island is so chaotic, it's normal for someone to disappear suddenly, it's not a big deal."

Currently on Blue Star, apart from Koi Island, which is harmonious and stable, other continents are in chaos. There are often gun battles for freedom, and people lose their lives from time to time, and some people go missing from time to time.

Most of the missing people will never be found, and foreign officials will not try to find them, because it is too messy.

Now that Koi Island is announcing the existence of special items, some foreigners joked on the Internet that there is a problem with the per capita thinking of Koi Island and that it has degenerated into a barbaric era.

Of course, there are also some foreigners who attach great importance to the public information of Jinlizhou, and think that there are a large number of special items in their own country.

Those cases of disappearance are likely to be real examples, but the country does not act, patronizes and argues, and is busy with factional civil wars all day long. Some foreigners are quite disappointed with them.

"So, we can only catch it secretly?" Kemeng pondered.

"Yes, if we want to catch them secretly, we have to suppress the news, so as not to startle the snake." Luo Yuan once went on a mission to a foreign country to catch transnational criminals, but the level of the operation was not high, and the arrests only involved six people. Petty criminals of lower-level things.

The sculptures carved by old people like Lu Fa can actually infect people into frogmen. The impact is too great. No one knows how many infected frogmen there are in the whole world. The danger level is directly comparable to that of S-level personnel.

If he is caught, at least a group of A-level personnel must be dispatched, and at least one S-level personnel must be guaranteed to lead the team, otherwise the car may overturn.

Ke Meng listened to Luo Yuan's story about the last time he went abroad to arrest people, and gradually he had a clear idea of ​​going abroad to enforce the law.

It is not impossible to go abroad to arrest people.

But the difficulty lies in the unfamiliarity of the place, and the foreign system is different from Jinlizhou. The foreign country is very chaotic, and there are very few exposed special item owners.

Those people cover their treasures as soon as they have them, for fear of being discovered by the authorities, they use them secretly when they use them. How dare they make a video like Kemeng for everyone to watch together.

After completing this investigation, Kemeng was also sleepy. Yesterday, he played the whistle continuously with the whistle of the underworld, and was robbed of a lot of energy by the whistle. He stayed up all night, concentrating on carving, and his energy has dropped to the bottom. point.

Kemeng went home and lay down, and let the glutinous rice balls and white sugar look after the house. Crystal was still sleeping in the scarf, and was called out by Kemeng and placed on the floor.

"Tangyuan, you come to carry the lantern." Before going to sleep, Kemeng did a little test and asked Tangyuan to carry the lantern.

After the glutinous rice balls carried the lantern, the storage scarf became unusable.

Kermon closed his eyes, trying to test whether the person was within the scope of the "object" defined by the scientific kerosene lamp.

If the person is also within the defined range, then Kemeng may not be able to dream of being Kezong, or he may not be affected at all.

In the next second, Kemon fell asleep, and his consciousness fell on the octopus-headed monster with a swish.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the dark seabed, some new-faced seafood with red eyes, circling around the city like headless flies.

The previous batch of 999-level seafood had already been sent out by Kemeng, asking them to do things, or find good things to hold a sacrifice ceremony.

This batch of new seafood was no exception. Kemeng had a thought, first frightened them, and then harvested their souls and remade them into apostles.

After finishing this part, Kemon asked them to go out to preach, or hold a sacrificial ceremony.

New zealots drift away from R'lyeh, traveling to unknown lands.

Kemen looked at the dead seabed, without seafood, it looked even more deserted.

He didn't look at the things in the dream world for the first time, but imagined the statue of the frog-man octopus in his mind.

Because he cared a little bit about that guy, Kemon used the identity of the evil god for synesthesia.

Frog, frog, frog.

The image of the statue became very clear, as if spreading out in front of his eyes.

Kermon simulated the feeling of using a carving knife, carving one knife after another.

The more you simulate, the clearer the image becomes.

Gradually, Kemen saw the gray mist, and under the mist was a statue of a fountain pool.

After further synaesthesia, the second layer of phantom appeared, and there was an old man inside.

The old man was in a dark secret room, holding a faded carving knife, slowly carving a statue one by one.

It was also at this time that the old man seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and looked in the direction of the ceiling.

Today's third update is completed.

I suddenly remembered one thing, the person behind the radio could also take a peek across the border. At that time, I was probably busy practicing the car when writing the article, but I didn't expect it.