"Prepare to arrest people," I think I have found the key, "you must know that not only the top level of the Ministry of Public Security is qualified to access the intranet, but also the prosecutors are allowed to do so." "Huh?" Isabella didn't follow my train of thought, and I didn't know how to explain it, so I couldn't say that I was targeting the suspect based on the name of the gold medal Hong Kong Division, right?

"There is no need to doubt, I have my own judgment. "I can only prevaricate first," and besides, if you catch a mistake, it would be good to send Mr. Han back politely. Isabella fell silent, and I ignored her anymore, "Zhou Qiang!" I shouted, "Take your people and come with me!"

Recently, Procurator Han asked his superiors for leave on the grounds that he was unwell, and he has been staying at home for many days. Because the opponent's own physical fitness in this trial was also limited, and there was really not enough manpower, I only took five NSA agents to his house.

Han Haolong's home is located in a high-end community in Shanghai, and after getting the responsible guard, Zhou Qiang took the lead and took us to the front of his house. "Xiao Li, prepare to blast. Zhou Qiang put his ear to the door and listened for a while, and then whispered instructions, and a young man in his early twenties took out a small patch explosive from his backpack and installed it around the doorknob.

Since I had no experience working with NSA agents, I stood at the top of the stairs and remotely obbed them so as not to get in the way. “3... 2... 1, detonate!" Xiao Li pressed the remote control button immediately after the countdown ended. "Poof...", with the slightest thud, the doorknob detonated, and the latch was destroyed.

"Up!" Zhou Qiang opened the door, and five NSA agents rushed in with 92 pistols. "Hug your hands..."Before Zhou Qiang finished speaking, he was drowned out by the sound of explosions. Tongues of fire erupted through the broken doors of the NSA, and the entire building seemed to shake with the force of the explosion.

"!" I screamed, knocking me to the ground. I was toyed with by the other party again, if it weren't for Zhou Qiang's dislike of my food, I would have passed away like them at this time. "He's meowing!, where the hell is the breach!" I struggled to my feet,-eating. I gritted my teeth after calling the police, didn't check the life and death of Zhou Qiang and others, quickly went downstairs and got into the car, and rushed back to the command post as soon as possible.

"Mr. Guo, they—" Isabella had apparently learned of our misfortune as well, and a hint of struggle flashed across her face when she saw me return. "It's calculated, damn it," I clenched my fists, "give me a little more time to sort it out again!"

It was just me and Isabella in the command post, and I didn't want to talk to her anymore, so I walked sideways past her and into my studio, rummaging through the pile of materials on my desk. "What the hell is going wrong?" I repeatedly told myself to be calmer the more this happens, but anger is one of the seven deadly sins of humanity.

"Huh?" I heard Isabella push the door, pretending to continue tossing through the information, but her eyes glanced down slightly. I saw her shadow stretched out by the lights of the command room, her right hand pulling out her gun from her waist.

I don't know why she betrayed me at this time, but I wouldn't be stupid enough to wait to be pointed at gunpoint by her. I quickly pulled my pistol from my waist, turned around and shot in one go. "Bang...""Bang..."Two gunshots rang out, and I won.

My bullet was the first to shoot into Isabella's abdomen, and the barrel of her gun floated in pain, and a bullet grazed my body, completely scattering the paper on the table. "Why?" I kicked her pistol aside to prevent her from suffering and gave me a refill shot. But Isabella is just an ordinary woman after all, and she can't be as casual as the T800 after being shot.

"An hour ago, I received an email. Isabella clutched her wounds, fell to the ground, and laughed miserably. "The sender identified himself as Senior Prosecutor Han Haolong, and some of the private information he provided was indeed known only to him after I verified it. Mr. Han said that he was going to have a showdown, and he admitted that it was Kira's party, but now Kira wants to kill him, he is afraid, and hopes to be able to get the protection of the ICPO, but unfortunately, I guess Mr. Han has also been killed by you, right?"

"That's it?" I couldn't believe it, "you can conclude from one of his emails that I'm talking about Kira, why can't it be the real Kira who controlled his death?" Isabella forced her way up and grabbed me by the collar, "You're just a bit of a well-known detective, why do you know so much more about the so-called Death Note than we know about the ICPO? Don't take our ICPO agents for fools, maybe not as smart as you, but they won't let you play around, Kira." "Look at good books

Her strength gradually dissipated, and she lay back on the ground, her pupils dilating. "I really admire you people, your brain replenishment ability is really strong enough. I said coldly. Maybe it was some kind of sadness that washed away the anger and brought me back to my composure.

"It's not going to be good, but I don't want to throw in the towel yet. "I lit a cigarette," as the old saying goes, there is no problem that cannot be solved by one cigarette, and if there is, there are two. "My brain gradually returned to normal operation under the stimulation of nicotine, but all the inferences I had made so far were all bubbles.

I shook the soot and watched as it free-fell onto a newspaper on the ground. "Legal Daily," I thought for, "yes, this is a national-level legal newspaper, but Kira's use of it is far less than that of the Shanghai Legal Daily, which doesn't make sense here." Could it be that ..."

I smiled, "Thank you, Agent." I crouched down and helped Isabella close her eyes, "Your last shot helped me get through the key to this trial." ”

I checked it on the computer at the command post and the wanted warrant for me had been issued. I used Isabella's authority to send the wrong information to the ICPO and NSA agents who were searching for me, directing them to Pudong Airport.

"That's probably going to buy me two hours, which should be enough. "I loaded a couple of magazines and got back into the car.

"I'm sorry, I'm not capable enough. I shouted loudly, aiming at a staff member's head, "I can only infer that you are a staff member of the Shanghai Legal Daily, but I can't tell who it is." Luckily, I still have some time, at least enough to kill the people in the editing room. "I turned my gun and shot down a man fleeing in panic.

As a legal newspaper, although it cannot consult the intranet database like the high-level public security officials, it also has its own sources of information and can know many cases that are not good for the public. As the largest legal newspaper in Shanghai, this newspaper is fully capable of tracking all kinds of cases, and it has to follow up on the news of the fall of the vice mayor of Shanghai from the beginning.

It's no wonder that the Shanghai Legal Newspaper has become the highlight of Kira's source of information, it turns out that it is a prison guard who steals himself, so he naturally knows which are the real criminals and which are my bait. It's a pity that I can't find out the special one from dozens of people, so I can only use the cruelest and simplest way, and I don't let go of any of them.

I kicked out the office in the editor-in-chief's office and got the editor-in-chief out from under the desk. "Is that you?" I laughed. "What... What..."The editor-in-chief was frightened, his face turned pale, and a yellow, fishy liquid inexorably spilled from his trousers. "It's better to kill by mistake than to let go. I frowned, and though I didn't think it was likely that this coward was a trialist, I still had to give him a bullet just to be on the safe side.

At this time, the TV on the editor-in-chief's desk was broadcasting news on the rule of law, "It is impossible to work part-time," a young man with long hair covering his ears said calmly, "It is impossible to work part-time in this life!" I was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. "Alright," I shrugged, "Looks like the rest of the editorial room won't have to die today." ”

I pulled out of my magazine, checked my remaining rounds, and exited the editor-in-chief's room. Facing the men and women in the hallway with their butts urinating, I ignored them, but went to the door of another office and knocked lightly.

"Please come in. A female voice replied. I pushed the door open and walked inside. "Miss Ma Li, hello. I laughed, "I don't know if I'll be lucky enough to know your real name." ”

Ma Li was sitting in his office chair with Erlang's legs crossed at this time, the flattery on his face was gone, and he looked at me with a smile on his eyebrows, as if he was praising me for doing a good job. "Sima Li. She smiled, "The Heavenly Capital Special Envoy is a trialist of the Tai Platinum Star. ”