Non-human Gene Complex

On the bench in the park, Lan Mu sat quietly with his eyes closed.

Two hours later, Bai Ze said on the phone: "The speech has already begun, and the Japanese and Japanese TV stations have rebroadcasted it at a low price. I just don't know if the target will pay attention to the US election."

"Now there are only four people watching the broadcast within five kilometers of the park..." Lan Mu was collecting information in the spiritual realm every second.

All kinds of people are doing all kinds of things, and their every move is fed back by their spiritual power, which penetrates through many barriers and sees through many messages.

Although the radiation in Nagasaki has been in the past for more than 50 years, the half-life of the radiation is hundreds of millions of years. It is no longer a big problem for the human body, but it still remains in the soil, buildings, and air.

This seriously affected Lan Mu's perception. He said, "There are forty-five people watching the broadcast..."

"Master, the candidate is dead..." Bai Ze said suddenly.

"What? So fast?"

Lan Mu was taken aback suddenly, he didn't find anyone with unique behavior.

"Remember..."

There are not many people watching the broadcast in his perceptual field, only about forty people, and many of them changed the channel after watching it for a while.

So excluded, only twenty-three have been watching.

"The time of death was 30 seconds ago, what were these twenty people doing at that time?"

After being ruled out again, most of the people did nothing, just watched TV silently, so there were only seven people left.

Some of these seven people are doing their homework, some are eating, some are coaxing their children, and some are exercising...

However, after careful observation one by one, Lan Mu finally found a strange guy.

This guy was sitting on a chair watching TV, smiling at the sudden interruption of the broadcast signal, turning a pen in his hand, with a confident expression. He is not young anymore, and his appearance is a little old, about forty years old.

"Whether it is or not, there is finally a suspicious target. Unfortunately, it cannot be determined through treasure hunting instinct, but it is the same with charm."

Lan Mu ran towards the suspect's home, which was three kilometers away from him and belonged to a remote area of ​​the city.

However, on the way, Lan Mu suddenly found CANC personnel.

There are fourteen in total, and the CANC logo is clearly on the clothes inside them. These people were distributed in different areas, vaguely surrounding the suspect's house.

"The people of CANC are so fast? That's right...they have a diary of foreknowledge..."

"Did you start containment before me?"

Lan Mu found that a containment officer was knocking on the door, two containment personnel were lurking in the blind area of ​​the door, and the rest of the containment personnel were distributed in the corridor.

Hearing a knock on the door, the man opened the door for him with a pen in his hand.

Through mental power, Lan Mu monitored their conversation.

"Excuse me, is it Fujiwara Oniya?"

"That's right..."

"My name is Nagano Nobu, and I am an employee of the Nagasaki City Government. I am visiting you to confirm the registration information of the families of the victims of the nuclear bombing."

"Didn't you register ten years ago?" Fujiwara Oni asked after glancing at the precise time on the watch.

The CANC containment staff said: "Now we are checking the information, we need to update the existing status information of the victims... Are you the only one in this house?"

"Yes, my parents are dead."

"Hmm..." The containment staff of course investigated the situation of his parents, and they all died of cancer due to the radiation.

The reason why he salutes first and then fights is to confirm the target. CANC has already learned the location of the other party through the predictive diary. After confirming that he is the only one in the house, the target has been locked.

"I'll show you something..." The containment officer reached into the briefcase and abruptly took out a stun gun.

However, at this moment, Lan Mu clearly noticed that Fujiwara Oniya's sneer.

Fujiwara ghost also seemed to be on guard, rushed into the room, and hid in the bedroom before shooting. And suddenly took out a black book from his arms, opened a blank page at random, and wrote a name: "Nobutetsu Ayase 19:32."

The whole movement was coherent and skillful. After finishing the task, he quickly put the black book close to his body, without even looking at the enemy holding the stun gun.

I saw the containment staff named Nagano Nobu suddenly covering his heart and showing pain.

"Well……"

Cardiac arrest, instantly fell to the ground and died.

"What!"

Lan Mu was shocked, and he soon discovered that Nagano Xin died of a heart attack.

"It's you...you killed the other person by writing down a name...but it was Nagano Nobu who died after writing down the name of Ayase Nobutetsu. If you want to kill people by writing the name of the corresponding target, Nagano Fake name? How did he know the real name of the other party?"

Lan Mu frowned, secretly thinking that this guy named Fujiwara Kiya should still have the ability to see through other people's real names. If so, be careful not to be written down by the other party.

The detainee's disguise was seen through the moment he reported his false name. If he was a normal government employee, it would be impossible to report a false name.

"But he probably didn't know that the other party was a member of CANC, right? I'm afraid he thought it was a police disguise..."

Fujiwara ghost also knew that something was wrong after seeing the stun gun. Although he was alert because of the fake name, he couldn't figure out why someone would come to the door.

"Deng Deng..."

The sound of footsteps and metal impacts made Fujiwara Oni's face change drastically.

"A grenade? Why did you want to kill me directly? Shouldn't you be interrogated first?" Fujiwara Oni also felt that the situation was unexpected, and couldn't figure out how he was besieged.

Unbeknownst to him, the captain of the containment team gave an order: "The plan to capture alive has been seen through, one person will be reduced, and the killing plan will be activated! Attention! The opponent has the ability to kill, and killing is now the first mission goal!"

Seeing the grenade-shaped thing fall on the door of the bedroom, Fujiwara Oni's first reaction was to open the window and jump out of the house.

"Chi Chi..."

The grenade exploded, but it was not a bomb, but a high-efficiency stun bomb.

Fujiwara ghost also jumped out of the window in mid-air, thinking in his heart: "As long as you live, all of you will not be able to escape the sanction of death!"

However, before landing, he suddenly heard a pop.

Suddenly, my heart ached and I hit the ground heavily.

His chest was covered with blood, and he was shot directly by a sniper!

"How come there are still snipers?" Fujiwara Oni also twisted his body in panic, gradually losing his strength, and his consciousness quickly disappeared.

Sensing the disappearance of Fujiwara Oniya's life fluctuations, the corners of Lan Mu's mouth curled slightly, and he stood silently on the other side of the road to watch.

The guy who claimed to be the god of the new world was killed by CANC on the spot.

"Kill the target, contain it immediately, and seal the house for search." The captain ordered.

Several shelter personnel appeared in all directions. They pretended to be policemen and sealed off the house, quickly inspecting the corpse and every corner of the house.

An ambulance that had been prepared for a long time arrived, skillfully carried Fujiwara Kiya's body up, and drove away with the sound of the flute. Another two bulletproof police cars escorted the ambulance one after the other.

The four task force members in the ambulance began to deal with Fujiwara Kiya's body, and after some groping, they found the black book and a pen.

The task force member who touched the black book suddenly froze for a moment, stared blankly at the black book without saying a word, as if he was receiving information, and at the same time, his appearance also changed subtly. He looked like he was in his twenties He seemed to be more than 30 years old all of a sudden, and became a middle-aged old man.

After being dazed for a short while, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Captain, I found the containment. It is a black book of death that will harvest life if you write down your name!"

"Send it to the beach immediately, the task force responsible for the escort is on standby!" The captain is still in the residence, and is handling the scene to prevent any missing items.

"yes!"

The ambulance was very fast, and because of the sound of its siren and the escort of a police car, it passed all the way.

However, they didn't realize that there was an invisible white-haired lion lying on the roof of the car.

"Don't touch it! He will deprive the holder of half of his life!" The task force member holding the black book hurriedly stopped his teammates' curiosity.

"No wonder you are thirty years old...how can you continue to fight like this?" His teammate sighed.

"It's okay... Although I will definitely retire like this, the boss will definitely arrange for me to retire to a second-line position."

The task force in the car said, and put the Death Black Book into a safe.

They sat quietly in the carriage and soon approached the beach.

Lan Mu was lying on the roof of the car, knowing that they were going to escort the black book to the reception point by the sea, but sent it to a secret containment base.

He thought to himself, before the task force knew of his existence, it would be a good time to grab him now!

Lan Mu, who came here with a space ring, can take away the safe without anyone noticing.

"Although you took the first step to contain it, it's a pity that it was the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind..."

"Tear!"

The roof of the carriage was torn apart by a pair of sharp claws, and the task force members pointed their guns at it in an instant, but nothing happened.

"What happened? How did the top get torn?"

The task force waited seriously but did not wait for the attack. When they were wondering, a person suddenly shouted in surprise: "The safe is gone!"

Everyone saw that the safe that had been placed in a conspicuous place in the compartment just now had disappeared, and there was nothing there.