A New Character Every Month

But no matter how hard the detectives in the bedroom searched, they still didn't find any similar black notebooks.

On top of the villa.

Lin Zian looked at the Death Note that he had taken back.

"420 five people."

After confirming the death toll recorded above, he pondered for a second and opened the mission panel.

[Mission: Let others use the Death Note to harvest a large number of lives without inducing or going against the wishes of others! 】

[Progress: 0%]

[Time limit: two years 3...]

Seeing that the progress was zero, he was neither sad nor happy, because he had already expected it.

If the task is so easy to complete, there will be no three-year time limit at all.

Lin Zian held the notebook in his left hand, and a pen appeared in his right hand. He opened a new page and wrote his name and cause of death on it.

[Bowen Chimar, at...]

the other side.

When Bowen came to the school, he was called to the director's office just in the middle of the first class.

But what was waiting for him inside was not any director or teacher, but a few detectives who rushed forward like tigers and wolves and pressed him to death, as well as a few cold muzzles on his head.

At this moment, Bowen had many guesses in his mind, but they all turned into one: "Have I been discovered?"

With his hands cuffed behind his back and a hood over his head, he was taken to the ground floor.

At the door, there was a camouflaged police car waiting for him.

Seeing that he was about to be caught in the car, Bowen could no longer maintain his composure, and suddenly called for help: "Master Reaper, Lord Reaper, save me! Die..."

The detective who was in charge of the delivery next to him hit Bowen heavily with a knife on the neck.

There was a muffled sound.

Bowen suddenly felt dizzy and unable to organize effective words.

Half an hour later, Bowen was taken into the heavily guarded branch of the Bureau of Investigation and sent to the interrogation room.

Several elite agents have been waiting here for a long time, and Agent Deren is among them.

As the first detective who discovered Bowen's anomaly, even though most of the credit was taken away after reporting to his superiors, relying on the weak kinship relationship with a high-level investigation bureau, besides drinking soup, he could also take some time. Minced meat to eat.

But now, the notebook has mysteriously disappeared, and the only way to crack this case is through Bowen.

An elite agent looked at Bowen with a very oppressive gaze, and asked: "Bowen, you have killed so many people, do you know how many laws you have violated? How many bad effects have you caused? "

"I……"

Bowen, who was already terrified, didn't know that this detective was just trying to deceive him, thinking that everything he had done had been discovered.

In addition, after not seeing Lin Zian next to him, he faced a mental breakdown and said: "I said, I said everything...

Smiles appeared in the eyes of several detectives.

But the next moment, Bowen's face suddenly returned to calm.

He looked coldly at the agents in charge of the interrogation, showing a gloomy and meaningful smile.

The seasoned detectives almost couldn't maintain the burning aura on their faces after seeing the smile.

After all, the person in front of him is not an ordinary person. It is very likely that he is a mutant with strange superpowers who can kill people invisible from a distance of [-] miles, but they are all ordinary people.

"Damn it, this damn credit, if you call the Z-Men, you don't need to worry about anything now."

Although they thought so in their hearts, someone still looked at Bowen and said in a deep voice: "Bowen, you have to think clearly, your every move is under our monitoring, if you tell the matter yourself, we will Consider a lighter punishment. But it would be aggravating the crime for us to speak out."

Bowen stared at several people, his smile did not change.

The detectives also remained motionless, but their rising blood pressure proved that they were not as calm as they appeared on the surface.

This stalemate lasted only a dozen seconds before suddenly changing.

Bowen's face contorted instantly, as if he was enduring great pain.

But a few seconds later, his head fell to one side unintentionally. If his hands and feet were not handcuffed to the interrogation chair, he might have fallen to the ground already.

Deren said with some fear: "He won't die, right?"

An agent stepped forward, sniffed Bowen's breath, and replied with a look of disbelief, "Dead..."

The notebook was not found, and the person most likely to be the murderer died suddenly of a heart attack. The case was quickly transferred to the special unit of the Bureau of Investigation, the Z-Men.

This is the only force made up of mutants.

Although there is no official law against mutants, restrictions on mutants have long been everywhere.

Except for the approved special forces, the political and military circles that hold state power as a sharp weapon are not allowed to mix a mutant in other places.

Even if that mutant's super power is extremely weak, it can only be used to light a cigarette.

As a result, each member of the Z-Men, which is specially designed to deal with super criminals, has powerful strength.

Bright conference room.

There are more than a dozen people in strange clothes.

"According to the findings..."

A white-haired middle-aged man with a cut head and an officer-like appearance pointed at the huge projection screen next to him with a laser pointer and said: "In this video, although the content written by the criminal suspect Bowen in his notebook is blurred, it can be seen through the content and gestures. After comparison, most of the content was restored, with the names of 31 people on it, as well as their cause and time of death."

"After investigation, the causes of death of those people were basically consistent with those in the notebook, and only a few died of heart paralysis."

"In addition, the results of the physical examination that Bowen left in the hospital every year showed that he was just an ordinary person, and there was no genetic mutation."

"Therefore, there is reason to suspect that Bowen's killing ability is likely to be accomplished through the black notebook called the Death Note."

At the same time, the projection screen changed.

It was the scene when Bowen had just put the notebook on the desk.

On the cover of the book, the line of text that clearly caught everyone's eyes was "Death Note".

The white-haired man continued: "From this, it can be concluded that the Death Note has the ability to kill people by writing the name, cause of death and time of death on it, similar to the God of Death who has the power of death in myths and legends."

"Either it is the Death Note or Bowen has the ability to predict the death of others in advance."

"However, I prefer to believe it is the former, because the cause of death due to heart paralysis has been several times higher than usual in the past week."

"Of course, we cannot rule out that there may be super criminals behind this."

Immediately, the screen switched again.

Bowen, who was about to be captured into a police car wearing a hood, suddenly yelled "Master Death".

"The name or code name he shouted is likely to be the super criminal behind it."

The white-haired man paused and said, "Due to the particularity of this case, it is likely to cause great panic in the society, so we must arrest the other party as soon as possible."

"This operation is code-named: Hunting God!"

……

Alec is an ordinary white-collar worker.

On this day, he came to the company on time as usual.

After clocking in, I came to my work station and worked diligently on today's work.

"Alec, the manager asked you to go to his office."

At this time, a colleague came behind him and said.

Alec nodded to him and said, "Thank you."

When he came to the manager's room, he was surprised to find that besides the manager, there was also Hume, his immediate superior.

"Alec, did you complete this document?"

The manager pointed to the documents on the table, with a strange look on his face, as if he was suspicious or interrogating.

Alec picked up the document and flipped through two pages, and found that it was indeed the document he had made.

But he remembered that this document was dumped on him by Hume. Because he didn't want to give him the credit, he had already taken the document back when it was about to be completed. Why this time...

Alec glanced at Hume and nodded kindly on his face, so he immediately admitted to the manager: "Yes, I completed this document."

It's really strange that I have been robbed of my credit several times, but this time it was handed over to me.

But no matter what it is, I accept this kindness with a smile, Alec thought beautifully in his heart.

The manager suddenly said angrily: "Alec, you can pack up your things and leave. Also, because of your work mistakes, you caused 300 million losses to the company. You need to bear half of it, and the 150 million bill will be sent to you later. residence."

Alec was stunned. He didn't expect that what was waiting for him was not credit, but punishment. Not only was he fired, but he also got an extra sum. With his current salary, it would take more than ten years to pay it off without eating or drinking. Huge debt.

He hurriedly said, "Manager, is there some misunderstanding here?"

The manager said coldly: "Because of your mistake in this document, it brought a loss of 300 million to the company, and it also affected the follow-up order of tens of millions. Do you think there is a misunderstanding?"

Alec felt bitter, knowing that he had been tricked.

He can guarantee that the part completed by him on the document is absolutely fine, so there must be a mistake on Hume's side.

"Manager, listen to my explanation. Although I wrote most of the terms of this document, it was taken away by Supervisor Hume before I finished it..."

Alec naturally didn't want to take on this kind of responsibility that wasn't his own, and being fired was the next thing. Once he took on this huge debt, he would have no future at all.

"Our company doesn't need a liar like you."

Pointing to the door, the manager said, "Get out of my office, don't make me call security."

Alec still wanted to speak, but seeing the manager's firm expression, he had no choice but to turn around and walk out.

When he came to the door, he heard Hume talking with the manager, his tone was still very brisk, he couldn't help but get more and more angry, and clenched his fists.

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