After getting the Death Note at the beginning, I became invincible

Sun Yue left the forensic doctor and drove to Zhang Yi's school.

Zhou Xian did not lie, all the dead in the past few days died of heart palsy.

But he used this to play a montage lie against her.

Because the cause of death of the deceased was sudden arrest paralysis caused by the injection of a large amount of anesthetic, which caused the heart to be unable to withstand it.

He shortens the sentences, and the words he says are invisibly submissive to the underlying consciousness and thus ignore the original meaning.

When he found Zhang Yixuan, he was still in practical training.

Sun Yue waited for half an hour before the opposite person finished training and wiped his sweat.

"What's the matter with me?" Zhang Yixuan gulped down the water in the thermos cup.

Sun Yue wrote out two names and handed them to him: "Do you know these two?"

Zhang Yixuan raised his eyebrows, took the note and watched it repeatedly.

"Well, I don't know. Why are you looking for them?

"Someone died there in North Lane today, the cause of death was heart paralysis, and now many people say that it was done by a dead hand. I heard the names of these two men from the mouths of the masses, and they seemed to hate the Dead Hand, so I wondered if it was some big deal, otherwise how would the masses know.

Zhang Yi was puzzled but respected Sun Yue's brain circuit: "Although I don't think this clue is useful, if you want to, I'll try to ask my dad."

"What are you talking about?"

A head suddenly squeezed in between the two.

Xue Qingyan put his hands on the shoulders of the two, and the smell of sweat on his body made Sun Yue stay away from him a little silently.

"I'm sorry, I forgot you have a cleanliness fetish." Xue Qingyan withdrew his hand and smiled dryly.

Zhang Yixuan also silently walked away from Sun Yue a few steps, and handed the note to Xue Qingyan: "Sun Yue checked a clue for a long time before she found a clue, for the sake of her trying so hard or useless, do you know these two people?"

Xue Qingyan swept casually and gasped: "Hey, it seems to be a little impressive."

Sun Yue added: "These two people hate the dead hand very much, if it is a police person, it is nothing, but if it is just an ordinary person, why do they hate the dead hand so much?"

Zhang Yixuan quickly picked up Sun Yue's words: "You mean that they have a bad heart, so they are afraid that the judgment of the dead hand will fall on them."

Xue Qingyan folded the note and put it in his pocket, leaning lazily on Zhang Yi's back.

"I called my dad at night to ask if he understood these two people, and Lao Zhang also went to ask Uncle Zhang, and if he knew, he would call you."

In fact, Xue Qingyan should be found for this matter, after all, his father is a politician, and it is not a problem to check the names of one or two people.

But Sun Yue didn't, she wanted to pull the spy side into this troubled water.

Now the police are pressing the dead hand, and Xue Qingyan, who is the dead hand, has been stared at by Zhang Yi all day long, unable to carry out the death note elsewhere, and soon Xue Qingyan is forced to be tightened and may expose the risk of being stuffed, Xue Qingyan's risk is her risk, once she really reveals her stuffing, she can't be sure whether Xue Qingyan will betray her, so at this time, someone must temporarily attract the eyes of the police.

Moreover, the people on both sides of the spy organization did not like it, and to a large extent, it was ensured that they would not become allies.

After all, in the eyes of the police, spies are guilty of the same crime as dead hands.

And in the eyes of the dead hand, the police are the enemy, and the spies belong to the criminals.

The rest of the spies were already at odds with the police, and they knew that the dead man liked to judge the guilty, so he tightened his little tail to make trouble.

She came to tell Zhang Yixuan that it was because Zhang Yixuan was smart, and his reconnaissance ability had always been excellent, and he would definitely go back to collect information about the two.

Because the enemy of your enemy is your friend.

Then turn out two spies, and his expression will surely be strange by then.

Xue Qingyan had already hidden the yin in his eyes and carefully observed Sun Yue's micro-expression.

Sun Yue has always disliked doing useless work, and she has no time to pay attention to these things.

Except that she perceives the crisis or senses that there are suspicious people around her, she will come over to remind herself to protect her vest.

There must be something wrong with the two names she provided.

We must find out these two people in front of Lao Xue!

We must find out these two people in front of Lao Zhang!

The good brothers who hooked each other's shoulders tacitly thought.

Sun Yue waved goodbye to them after providing clues like an NPC.

"I'll send you!" Xue Qingyan caught up with Sun Yue's footsteps.

Sun Yue looked back at Zhang Yixuan, who was standing in place, and politely refused Xue Qingyan's send-off: "I heard the instructor seem to have called your name just now, so it's better to let classmate Zhang send me."

Xue Qingyan walked in the direction of the instructor in disappointment.

Zhang Yixuan walked side by side with Sun Yue with a thermos cup: "How are you doing with your internship?"

"It's okay."

"I heard from my dad that you left the Dead Hand Investigation Team."

Sun Yue nodded.

If it sounds good, it is called to leave, and if it is bad, it is called to kick out.

"Sun Yue." Zhang Yixuan rarely called her full name, and his dark and deep eyes squinted at the girl next to him, "I shouldn't have told you that Uncle He's real identity is actually a serious criminal, and his investigation and anti-investigation ability and even sixth sense intuition are very strong."

Sun Yue paused: "So what?"

Zhang Yi shook the thermos cup: "My dad made an exception to hire him because his ability to solve cases is very top-notch, and he is also a partner with my dad for more than ten years, and he has a 99% probability that he will not be wrong."

His hand shaking the thermos cup stopped, as if remembering another story: "He was a member of the Mensa Club more than ten years ago, and the Zhilian Association also personally certified his identity." Speaking

of which, Sun Yue couldn't relax at all.

The smile froze on his face, like the dry soil of a field, stiff and ugly.

Mensa Club - the world's top IQ club, the English name MENSA is taken from the Latin word for 'garden table', which means that people with similar IQs can sit together equally.

It is the best, largest and most successful IQ super club in the world.

The only criterion for joining the Mensah Club is to have an extremely high IQ, where everyone has an IQ above 148 or above (there is another version of 140 or more).

"What's the use of you telling me this?" Sun Yue withdrew his expression.

"No, I just want to tell you that if one day Uncle He dies or I die, the police will arrest you directly."

Zhang Yi took a sip of the water in the cup and said.

！！!

Sun Yue smiled angrily: "Why? "

Why is she arrested?

"Because we don't trust you. Sun Yue. Zhang Yishu closed the lid, reached out and grabbed Sun Yue's shoulder and took it into his arms, "There is one more thing I haven't told you-

" "I'm a bug."

Boom————

Sun Yue's pupils shook, blood flowed backwards, cold sweat soaked his clothes from behind, and at this time, his brain was directly hit by his words!

Damn it!

Didn't you say you didn't trust her!

Why tell her!

Doesn't telling it mean that everything he will do in the future will be attributed to her!

As long as Xue Qingyan or she dares to do something to him, it will be a disguised recognition of the identity of the dead hand!

Sun Yue felt the hot wind blowing down her head, carrying the smell of sweat and shower gel left behind by men, and a pair of eyes were staring at her every move.

Don't panic at this time.

"Oh? I'm hacking. Sun Yue naturally answered.

Zhang Yishu let go of his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were lazy: "I will only tell you this secret, because I believe in classmate Sun's character." "

Fart!

Sun Yue pulled up a trace of doubt on the surface: "What secret?" Didn't we just have a hot internet meme? "

You know, if something happens to me one day, the police will immediately lock up Mr. Sun."

Sun Yue made a lot of calculations, and even cultivated a Xue Qingyan as a shield in order to hide his identity, but he was still forced to follow the old path of Night God Moon.