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

Back at the company, Jack was surprised to see Lin Shengying and Sun Yue so close.

It shouldn't be.

How did it take only a day and a half to go on a business trip, and the relationship between the two became two painting styles.

Did Lin Shengying ever appreciate his subordinates? No.

Was Wen Yuexiao very active before? Nor did it.

What makes the two so talkative, and makes them feel pity for each other.

"Oh, Yibei, I just have something to tell you." Lin Shengying saw Jack beckoning, "The employee assessment is over, and I plan to leave Wen Yuexiao as my subordinate."

Sun Yue stood beside him, and Jack smiled slightly.

Jack felt that Sun Yue's eyes were like a white-eyed wolf pretending to surrender, and he might bite back at any time.

"Wait a minute." Jack Kla walked to the door of the office after Lin Shengying, and Sun Yue, who was far behind him, kindly reminded his colleagues who had been with him for many years, "Have you checked her affairs clearly?"

Lin Shengying flashed a trace of surprise, but quickly disappeared.

"Jack, I took her to the old district yesterday and found that no one knew her, not even the police officers at the police station had no impression of her."

Jack touched his chin, "Even if you don't have an impression, it's at least a little familiar, after all, the previous Wen Yuexiao looked a little like Sun Yue, and now this Wen Yuexiao is also like her, and people in the old district won't remember Sun Yue's appearance." "

It's weird." Lin Shengying tried to have the idea of doubting Sun Yue, and the next second it automatically disappeared into his mind, "Since it's weird, stay by your side for the time being, after all, I finally found a satisfactory subordinate."

"What about the photos? What about video?

"Photos?"

Lin Shengying slowly lowered his head, his empty eyes even more confused.

Jack: "You didn't do the security to keep them in the company?" It's not like you. In

the past, Lin Shengying did things insidiously, and the methods of torturing people were endless, and in my impression, for Lin Shengying, a woman who just came in could not compare to the weight of the company in his heart.

"It's done." Lin Shengying thought that he had arranged for a few old employees to accompany him on a business trip before, and they had already had a few previous experiences, and it was even easier for a drunk woman to do it.

Jack was secured, and his vigilant heart fell to the bottom of his heart slightly.

The information shows that she is an orphan, and she has few close friends, so she has no weaknesses without concern. This kind of person is a thorn in the company when he comes to the company, and if you hone it well, you may be able to become a good knife for the company.

Jack patted Lin Shengying's shoulder with a suggestive look.

Sun Yue waited outside for half an hour before the two people in the office came out to inform Sun Yue that he had become a regular employee.

became a regular employee, and some things in the company had to be made public in front of Sun Yue.

Although the translation company is ostensibly a trading company that receives translators from all over the world, it is actually involved in more than just the white market, and the gray area accounts for the largest proportion.

"Miss Wen doesn't need to panic, this kind of transaction is common in the circle." Jack Road.

"Tomorrow you will have your first job, I hope you can do it to customer satisfaction, and we can do things when customers are satisfied."

......

Sun Yue walked out of the company, thinking that a day and a half had passed since the 23-day period.

There is also a team leader at the top of the regular staff, and the team leader is the assistant to the supervisor above the team leader.

If you don't have an important task to complete in 23 days, it will be a bit difficult to get promoted.

Sun Yue turned on his mobile phone and came to see the news hot topic about the return of the dead hand.

Xue Qingyan is dead, according to media reports of heart paralysis.

According to the rules of Dead Pen, the Death Note cannot be exposed to the eyes of the world, and once exposed, the Grim Reaper will personally take the life of the owner of the Death Note.

Sun Yue didn't write Xue Qingyan's name at the beginning, in order to deter the domestic crime rate through the image of the dead man created by Xue Qingyan, but he didn't expect that Xue Qingyan still couldn't escape the law of the Death Note.

But judging from the last time the Xue family's collective population died violently, it is clear that someone did it in order to get the death note in Xue Qingyan's hands.

For a while, the Internet was noisy, and it was divided into three major parties to confront each other.

One faction believes that the dead hand is not dead, but just casually using the identity of ordinary people to fake his death.

On the other hand, there are those who have inherited the methods of the Dead Hand and continue to fight domestic criminals in the name of the Dead Hand.

There is also a faction that remains neutral from beginning to end.

Sun Yue already had someone in mind, and took out the private mobile phone in his bag to call a familiar number.

Yu Guang casually saw a few people following him.

The finger that is about to press the call button freezes above the phone.

Sure enough, it's hard to do things without death by your side.

Sun Yue stuffed his phone back into his bag and sat on a nearby bus with his head down, constantly paying attention to the people following him, and as soon as he sat down, he felt that someone was whispering in the back position.

This voice....

Sun Yue lifted the public mobile phone, and through the reflection, she could see a female high school student sitting behind her who was talking.

"You're almost there, aren't you? I'm still on the road..."The

girl bowed her head shyly, and was very shy on her phone.

It was also at this time that Sun Yue discovered that there were still a group of people secretly looking at Gu Si on this bus.

"Yo? Sun Yue, long time no see. A

long-lost smile came from behind his ears -

Sun Yue looked sideways at his empty side, and a tall, strange-shaped black monster stood out of sight of others.

The monster was visibly happy to see him, and came over to say hello.

The words of the girl behind her stopped halfway, and I could feel the girl's breathing become short, and I was silent for a long time before picking up the unfinished words.

Sun Yue swept over the entire bus with the names above the heads, as well as the voice of the girl behind her, and the original nervous state of mind turned into a surprise outside the sky.

What is it called?

It's called - it takes no effort to get it.

Who would have thought that a bus would hit two different groups of people at the same time and that the suspects needed each other exactly.

The bus has been running to the end, stopping and starting on the way, starting and stopping, and many passers-by have come up one after another to shorten the space of the bus.

Sun Yue observed secretly for a long time and came to a conclusion.

The people who followed him and the people on Gu Si's side didn't seem to be the same organization.

From the time they came up to the present, the people who saw each other did not pause or hesitate at all, but just found a place to sit down and continue to monitor themselves and Gu Si.

It's God helping me.

Sun Yue thought that the air in the bus was too stuffy, so she took the initiative to wear a mask.

"Boom!"

A bottle of soda rolled from under his feet to Sun Yue's feet.

"Well, I'm sorry." The girl's timid voice was not loud in the car, not even as loud as the child on the other side.

The warm and slender hand carefully grabbed Sun Yue's arm by the window, and when he approached slightly, there was a sweet fragrance:

"Can you help me pick it up?"

Sun Yue lowered his eyes, feeling that there was still a stiff texture hidden in the hand that grabbed his arm.

"No, I'm tired today, you come and pick it up yourself."

After speaking, he took the girl's hand and took the note attached to his arm under the cover of his body and the seat in front of him.

Gu Si bit his lip, like an angry bag who was bullied and didn't dare to fight back, lowered his head and sat in the empty seat next to Sun Yue with his schoolbag and homework.

The two owners of the Death Note were sitting together at this point.