Deren looked at a personal name on it, turned on the phone, logged into the official website of the Bureau of Investigation, and used his agent privileges to check today's death list.

After searching according to the first name on the paper, there was no task result.

"It's just an ordinary piece of paper?"

Deren's mood sank instantly, and an emotion called loss enveloped him.

He gritted his teeth, and started typing in the name to search again.

"No, no, or no..."

Suddenly, De Lun excitedly said: "Yes!"

Finally, after verifying all the names, he found that about one-third of the names written on this paper were on the death list.

As for why the other three-thirds are not there, I am afraid that it is not that they are not dead, but that they are dead but have not been found.

After all, in today's society, many people live alone. Even if they don't contact the outside world for a few days, their relatives and friends will not be confused, let alone less than 24 hours have passed.

"From this point of view, there is at least a 60% chance that this piece of paper is the original copy of the Death Note."

Alec touched the yellowed paper and thought again: "Is there any way to increase the chance..."

Subconsciously, he fixed his eyes on the name on the paper, and an idea came to his mind, if someone else's name was written on it, would that person die?

"no!"

Deren shook his head violently: "How could I have such an idea."

But a few seconds later, he took out his mobile phone to open an internationally renowned live broadcast platform, and after browsing for more than ten minutes, he finally entered the live broadcast room of a foreign game anchor.

The title of the live broadcast reads "72 hours of liver explosion all night". From the barrage that flashes from time to time, it can be found that there are only a few hours before the end of 72 hours.

De Lun just glanced at the live broadcast room, then entered the name of the anchor on the search engine, and within a few minutes, he got the real name of the other party in reality.

He picked up a pen, turned the paper to the blank side, and wrote the name.

In fact, he has no contact with this anchor, and he has never watched the other's live broadcast before.

It can be said that except for clicking into this live broadcast room today, he and this anchor are like two parallel lines that never intersect, and the possibility of encountering them is very small.

But Deren wrote anyway.

After writing down his name, he waited quietly.

three seconds.

ten seconds.

20 seconds.

The young anchor in the picture did not show any abnormalities.

While playing games, he also interacted with netizens in the live broadcast room from time to time.

"I knew it."

Deren shook his head dejectedly, with some disappointment in his eyes: "Even if this piece of paper is really the original copy of the Death Note, it will be the Death Note that really works, and it's the turn of a torn piece of paper."

Putting aside the negative emotions in his mind, when he was about to exit the platform, an accident happened.

In the live broadcast screen, the game was at a critical moment, but the anchor suddenly let go of the keyboard and mouse, and covered his chest with an ugly face.

A few seconds later, the upper body fell weakly on the table.

The camera with good quality recorded this scene clearly.

The barrage that was originally sparse also increased several times at this moment.

"Are you kidding? The anchor is dead?"

"I didn't sleep for 67 hours in a row, I guess I died suddenly."

"What I want to watch is the game live broadcast, can you give me a death live broadcast?"

"..."

All kinds of bullet screens were swiped one after another, among which were mixed with characters from four or five different countries.

"Success?"

Deren looked at the name written on the paper, and then at the anchor on the screen.

A few minutes later, the live broadcast room was forcibly shut down by the super tube, and the game anchor didn't even move, not even heaving his body.

"Write your name on it and you can kill."

Alec looked at the thin paper in front of him again. Unlike before, he was careless, but now he was cautious and fearful.

"If I hand in this piece of paper, I should be rewarded and praised..."

A smile appeared on his face, and he had already thought of his bright future in his mind.

He opened the phone's address book, turned to the director's number, and was about to click on it, but he hesitated.

One side of the notebook is covered with names, and the other side has only one name, written by him.

Through the handwriting, he must be traced to him.

Even if there is a reward at that time, I am afraid that it will be reduced several times because of the fact that he killed one person.

"However, it is not impossible."

He looked at the director's number, if the director is willing to help him, the influence should be eliminated.

"Should this piece of paper be handed in or not?"

Derren's face was a little hesitant, and his sadness turned into firmness.

He thought about it.

Deren, who was concentrating on the matter, didn't notice a demonic head protruding from the ceiling above, looking at him with a half-smile.

"as predicted."

Upstairs in the dark, Lin Zian raised his head that was protruding downstairs, and flew out of the building through the wall.

A Death Note appeared in his hand, and he said with a smile, "Who will be the next lucky one?"

The next day.

Chaoxing Group Building, meeting room on the top floor.

More than a dozen directors of the group with dignified faces are sitting at the oval conference table.

Each of them has a high social status, and their industries involve dozens of industries, and most of them play a pivotal role.

A stomp of one's feet can shake the industry.

Together, they pay more attention to subverting the regimes of some small countries.

And behind their status as giants, they are also important shareholders of Chaoxing Group.

There are not many industries involved in Chaoxing Group, and it is even very monotonous, because it is actually just an entertainment company.

It's just that the idols signed under it are different from normal entertainment companies. They are not ordinary people, but superheroes.

And the one who created more than 90% of the profits for the group is the trump card, Chaoying 11.

In addition, these superheroes also represent powerful combat power, which can provide them with protection at critical moments, and can also be turned into their weapons.

"I believe everyone has been informed."

The old man with skinny body and long white hair sitting in the main seat said, "Hell Hunter, who ranks eighth among the 11 Chaoying members and accounts for 4.31% of the total income of the Ask My Mom Group, helped me last night. The Bureau of Investigation died accidentally while chasing the criminal, the cause of death was a heart attack."

A chairman said solemnly: "Mr. Rockferrand, Hell Hunter is enough to rank in the top six in the Premier League in terms of resilience. How could he die of a small heart paralysis. And I heard that when Hell Hunter died, Z War The police are also nearby, so this may not be as simple as an accidental death."

"That's right, the death of the Hell Hunter is very strange, and there may be a deliberate murder behind it."

"The murderer is either a super criminal or a Z-Men..."

The other directors also spoke one by one, nothing more than the cause of death of the hell hunter was strange, someone was targeting them and so on.

"Cough! Cough!"

Rock Ferrand raised his hand to his mouth, coughed twice, his face became pale again, and many directors were worried that he would die here.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Rockferrand put down his hands and said, "I know everyone's worries, but I have ordered someone to investigate the specific situation. Whether it is technology or superpowers, it has been confirmed that the death of the Hell Hunter has nothing to do with the Z-Men. Not directly related."

After a pause, he asked, "Have you seen the Reaper virus that was suddenly exposed yesterday?"

"See, Mr. Rockferrand."

A director said disdainfully: "It is said to be the death virus, but in my opinion, it is more like a super criminal, or a criminal organization..."

Speaking of this, he paused: "Could it be that the hell hunter also died at the hands of the other party?"

Rockferrand nodded: "You guessed it right, but the Bureau of Investigation is not willing to disclose more information to us, and the people I placed inside them have also obtained some general information."

"I don't want to... So, there is probably something hidden behind this that they want to hide, or even have to hide."

"Then we can't miss this opportunity. We should put pressure on them immediately and force them to tell us the specifics."

"The truth must not be buried. Hell Hunter, as an old man in the superhero team, has always had a stable proportion of revenue, but he died on the way to help investigate and solve the case. We must ask them for an explanation."

"I suggest that if they disagree in the end, we can also expose some specious news on the Internet and use public opinion to force them..."

After a few minutes.

All the directors expressed their opinions, and it was no surprise that they were unanimous.

"Regarding this plan, it will be implemented after the meeting."

Rockferrand said again: "The next thing is about the death of the hell hunter."

The conference room became lively again.

"I propose not to announce the news of Hell Hunter's death, and use two weeks as a buffer. During these two weeks, we will rush to manufacture Hell Hunter's peripherals and products, and launch various items such as commemorative editions, limited editions, and collector's editions. class of goods."

"Agreed, I suggest temporarily reducing the manufacturing share of other Chaoying members and producing Hell Hunter-related products first, so that after the news of the death is announced, we can use the compensation hearts of fans to search for his last bit of value."

After some speeches, Rockferrand agreed again.

"The third is a decision of the group."

Rock Ferrand looked at everyone, and said weakly: "According to the last elimination system, the Death Knight has been ranked last in popularity for six consecutive months. His retirement plan should have been launched at the beginning of next month, but Hell Hunter just died. Now is not a good time for death knights to retire, so this matter will be postponed for the time being, what do you guys think?"

"agree!"

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