"But it's fine." Sun Yue took out the small notebook he carried with him and wrote Jin Qiang's name, "Four hundred, it's enough to buy him a name." In the

follow-up, Sun Yue did not pursue Jin Qiang's fraud, and everything became very normal, until-Sun Yue

took the new death note mixed with paper that had been dried for a day, and suddenly remembered that he had a suitable experimental object in his hand.

Jin Qiang, Jin Qiang.

Sun Yue smoothed the folded paper, and her moon-like eyes reflected the movements in her hands.

A beautiful word 'Jin Qiang' leaps onto the page, followed by a row of dates of death and specific actions.

Let me see if Death Note can take your.

As it turns out, Death Note is equal and doesn't spare anyone.

Jin Qiang is dead.

He also died in a park near the police station.

Collide with the time of the serial murderer who pretended to be a dead man.

This was arranged by Sun Yue.

It not only shocked the murderer from the side, but also successfully brought the experiment to an end, and at the same time allowed the police to understand the difference between the two.

The experiment was successful.

It was a success.

The timeline returns to reality -

Sun Yue looked up and said to He Jun: "This Jin Qiang is also quite famous, and several versions of his rumors are circulating in several nearby cities.

He Jun looked at the thin woman in front of him coldly: "Jin Qiang only circulates in the nearby city, and the dead hand can know that his rumors indicate that the dead hand himself also lives nearby." "

Haha, Detective Ho can't be prejudiced against me just because I used to be your suspect." Sun Yue said.

"Oh? Isn't Miss Sun afraid? He Jun pulled out a mysterious smile, "I live a frightened life every day." There

were words in He Jun's words, and it was difficult for Sun Yue not to hear them.

Sun Yue smiled: "I believe that our country will not easily sentence any innocent person." The Dead Hand is by no means extremely dangerous, but I choose to trust the state to keep me safe. Besides

, she never admitted that she was a dead hand.

After all, she's just an ordinary person who accidentally owns the same notebook as Deathhand.

He Jun retracted his smile: "I hope so, Miss Sun still has to be cautious, lest it will be like last time in the middle of the night."

Sun Yue: "Ah, then I'd rather that person be a dead hand, at least he won't take away the innocent." He

Jun: "Miss Sun is saying that she is not guilty?"

Sun Yue pretended to be puzzled: "What is my sin?" The guilty would have gone to the police station a long time ago. "

Miss Sun, we are at the police station now." He Jun pointed to the police badge on the wall.

"What Detective He means is that everyone in this police station is guilty, including Detective He himself."

Sun Yue still had that innocent and surprised expression, and the words he said could make He Jun angry.

"Everyone is a criminal, and there is no distinction between high and low."

*

"Bang la-"

In the bathroom

, Zhou Xian was still washing his hands, and he didn't raise his head to reveal the fair complexion on the back of his neck.

The glasses on the bridge of his nose slipped off a little, and Ruifeng's eyes, which had lost their packaging, became extremely sharp.

"Are they done talking?" Zhou Xian casually asked Guo Fengyi, who came in.

"Not yet, it's the first time I've seen a suspect dare to stand in front of He Jun so openly." Guo Feng was surprised again and again.

After washing his hands, Zhou Xian shook off the water beads attached to his skin, and raised his head to the mirror to sort out his image.

"She is so arrogant because He Jun can't find evidence to prove that she is a dead hand."

Zhou Xian took off his glasses and wiped the lenses repeatedly with the handkerchief he carried with him.

"A college student from a well-off family, I really think I can have some ability."

"But..."Guo Feng poured cold water on him, "A college student from an ordinary background can make He Jun, who is known as the number one detective, unable to find evidence, isn't this her ability?"

Zhou Xian's wiping action stopped, and he turned around: "Which side are you from?" Also speak for the enemy.

Guo Fengyi nodded helplessly: "Yes, yes, but just now the company called and said that someone from the police suddenly found the company."

Zhou Xian frowned: "When did the police's nose become so smart?" "

I don't know, I suspect someone reported our information to the police."

"Oh? Who's means can be so powerful, we have been lurking in the police for a year, and even a dead hand can't pay attention to two newcomers to the police a year ago.

Guo Feng smiled and didn't speak.

Zhou Xian put on his glasses again, and was a little surprised to see his silent appearance: "Do you think it's really a dead hand?"

Guo Fengyi put his hands around his chest: "I just think it's too much of a coincidence." Now is the time when the dead hand is at his most nervous, and it is hard not to suspect that the dead hand is dragging us into the water in order to avoid the eyes of the police.

Zhou Xianpi smiled: "But the dead hand only appeared in a few months, right?" He noticed our whereabouts a year ago and didn't put us on trial, but only now made the next move..."

, he paused for a moment and said, "It's so untrue, let's not talk about how he knows about us, just take that his character who can't tolerate sand in his eyes will leave people of our status until now?"

Guo Fengyi lowered his head and pondered: "Do you know what people on the Internet say about the dead hand? "

You say."

"God."

The atmosphere in the bathroom froze all at once.

Guo Fengyi looked at the other party's stiff face, and continued to say the evaluation of the dead hand by people on the Internet:

"With the body of a mortal, it is comparable to a god."

"Righteous and evil gods."

"Super criminals who have reduced the national crime rate by 15 percent."

Xue Qingyan, who was training far away at school, couldn't help but sneeze and looked up confused: "Who stepped on a horse and scolded me?"

Zhou Xian leaned his back against the sink in a defensive posture and said lightly: "You mean to say that the other party is not an ordinary human being?" "

Otherwise, how can you remotely control the death of a criminal?

"God?" Zhou Xian chewed on the word repeatedly, "A god who wants to purify the world of all evil... What a child's mind. "

It's naïve and dangerous.

"Right now, we're jumping sideways right under God's nose." Guo Fengyi heard footsteps outside, "Someone is coming." The

two hurriedly pretended to wash their hands at the sink.

The people who came in were not expected by them.

He Jun.

He Jun's clothes were stained with a lot of coffee stains.

The reason was that he had been pulling with Sun Yue for too long, and accidentally bumped into a colleague who was passing by with coffee behind him.

As soon as he entered, he noticed that the atmosphere in the bathroom was too quiet.

After washing his hands, Zhou Xian lowered his head and walked out of the bathroom door next to him.

"Wait."

Suddenly, He Jun stopped Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian turned his back to He Jun, and could feel He Jun's hot and intense gaze scanning over him.

I didn't let go of even the hair that stood up.

It's a terrifying instinct.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xian put away all the dark factors before turning around, and opened a pair of clear and bright eyes to He Jun.

He Jun asked directly: "Are you a newcomer?" When did it come? Why don't I have an impression of you? "

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