"I'm a police officer to stop the show." The director walked up the stairs and pushed open the door with a "crunch", glanced at the fat-headed, big-eared man inside the door and the two people who were manipulating in front of the screen in the background, and couldn't stop at a glance, and a deep sound came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Wh... What the. The sudden voice startled the fat-headed, big-eared man, and he couldn't help but glance at the angry figure of the director of the sound source, and walked towards him in three steps and two steps. Immediately stop playing Kira's tape. ”

"Wait... Wait a minute, Mr. Policeman. The fat-headed, big-eared man's eyes flashed with concern, and he looked at the director and said, "If we stop this, we will all be killed by Kira... ”

"Huh-" A black pistol was taken out of the director's underwear pocket, and the director held the gun in his right hand and aimed it at the fat-headed, big-eared man's eyes flashed solemnly: "Hand it over, so at least you don't have to die now." ”

"What the hell are you thinking?" The fat-headed, big-eared man was stunned, and he took three steps back in a panic, and looked at the director worriedly as he retreated: "Don't, don't mess around, are you sober?" ”

Death Note 8: If you can write something as a text, you can write it directly on the notebook with the thing you write, and it doesn't matter if it's cosmetics or blood.

Death Note 9: There are many things that the Death Note doesn't know, even the Grim Reaper.

"Don't you think you're self-inflicted when you report Kira as a star or something?!" The director's eyes flashed with anger, and he glanced at the fat-headed, big-eared man, whose body trembled with anger, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Hand over all the tapes." ”

"Click-"

With a crisp loading sound, the director stretched out his hand, and the pistol flashed with a black light, pressing against the abdomen of the fat-headed, big-eared man, and said coldly: "Don't give me resistance now." ”

"I, I see." The fat-headed, big-eared man's complexion immediately changed and turned pale as he turned to look at the director with the afterglow of the side of his eyes: "I, I'll take it to you, so please don't shoot me." ”

"Your eyes are telling me you want to do that."

...........

"Now there's another police car in front of Sakura TV." Aizawa glanced at the surveillance in the middle of the two TVs and paused, and said, "It's not just us, there are people in the police who have to fight against it." ”

"Aizawa, you know the mobile phone number of Deputy Chief Kitamura." L asked.

...........

"Dididi-"

"Aizawa, I told you not to call." A man with gray hair coiled behind his head took the phone and put it to his ear and said angrily.

"I'm L."

A faint voice came from there: "There is a request for Deputy Chief Kitamura After reading this report, the police with a sense of justice will come out, and if it is not managed by the above, it will definitely become a tragedy." ”

"But we've got a good idea of what happened...

"Ah, the officers who came here have fallen." In the surveillance, the police at the gate of Sakura TV just got out of the car, and then they lay on the ground, their bodies were even hovered and twisted on the ground, and after two or three breaths, their eyes widened and became inactive.

"I, too, have left here to take refuge."

The sound coming from the surveillance was very harsh, as if it could be transmitted to the ears through the phone, and the white-haired man closed his eyes slightly: "I know L." ”

"Give me advice on how to command."

...........

"Dididi-"

A phone rang behind him, and Vatali was stunned, then he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the phone number, "It's from the Director of the Night God." ”

"Give me the phone immediately." L turned and held out his palm to Vatali.

"Ryuzaki for emergency." The director's hurried and loud voice came from the telephone.

L took the phone from Vatali and replied in a calm voice, "It's me, Mr. Night, it's you." ”

"Yes." The director paused, and said, "I confiscated all the tapes and went to you." ”

"Are you alright?" L asked.

"It's okay, it's the first time since I was born that I've been so healthy." The director exaggerated and then said solemnly: "It's better than what to do." ”

"I think it's dangerous to be frontal, just use that car." The Director asked.

"Please wait." L held the phone vertically, and then the other hand suddenly raised his mobile phone and put it next to the other ear, and pinched the mobile phone vertically in the same strange shape, and said lightly: "Deputy Chief Kitamura, it's the director of the night god who just entered, what about your preparations over there?" ”

"It's done as you ask."

"Uhhh

L put the phone down and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket with a quick movement, and said to the phone erected on the other side: "Mr. Night God, please come out of the main entrance in 5 minutes." ”

"From the front... The director was stunned.

...........

"Pap" "Papa-"

The night sky, Sakura TV, the director stepped out of the door stained with silver glass shards step by step with heavy steps, and suddenly his face changed suddenly because of the countless corpses lying on the ground in front of him in the moment he raised his eyes, are these all police?

No, no, the director quickly became conscious, just because countless armored men holding the silver steel shield with the symbol POLICE poured out from all directions behind the corpse, almost the predecessors, and sealed the director tightly with a rapid arrangement: "Listen, don't show the gaps, don't show your appearance." ”

"Kira isn't in the station, if she's outside."

"Whoa—"

From the center of the team, there was an incomparably dazzling silver brilliance, so many rays of light now seemed to the surveillance, not to mention a person, even a vague impression of a human face could not be seen clearly.

The director was stunned for a moment, and then he glanced at the group of armed teams around him, stepped forward and patted the leader on the shoulder, and couldn't help but say gratefully: "Thank you." ”

"I'm driving myself." The director walked up and pulled the car door and said lightly.

"I see." Out of the door, a tightly wrapped man stepped out of the front row and sat in the back seat.

The chief glanced at the director who got into the car and drove the evacuation, and then took out a walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice: "Listen, Kira is very likely to be within the range that can be seen from here, don't be seen and search!" ”

The police did not agree to Kira's proposal and were ready to fight him, and soon word spread through Tokyo, and no one knew about it.

"I... I plucked up the courage to say, this is right, this is right! At the end of the TV Tokyo video, a man in gray dressed in a formal suit who was dialing the news appeared in a loud tone, then took a deep breath and said loudly with eyes that seemed to be able to peek through the TV: "This is the right posture that a country governed by the rule of law should take!" ”

"My name is Hiroki Tanaka, Hiroki Tanaka of NHN Gold News Announcer."

.........

A dark chamber,

"Director, Director of the Night God." Matsuda and Aizawa turned around and glanced at the director, their eyes flashing with concern.

"Ryuzaki, I'm sorry for what I did waywardly." The director stepped forward step by step with the support of Wattali, looked at L who tilted his head slightly, paused, and said, "I'm so excited." ”

"No, it's packed with an envelope and tape from Kira." The director reached out and handed a white bag to the palm of L's hand as he walked by. "Thank you." L glanced at the director and responded politely.

"Let me take a break." The director covered his chest with his hands, and then he coughed violently, and his body was very weak.

"Mr. Director, please sit here." Vatali reached out and grabbed one of the director's arms and carried him to the couch, greeting worriedly.

These are all tapes sent from Kira, L looked at the pile of tapes in the white bag, couldn't help but pick up a black tape in his palm, looked at the back of the director sitting on the sofa, and muttered, "Mr. Nightgod, I won't let your efforts go to waste." ”

L took out a gray cardboard box containing tapes in the white bag, like the edge of a courier package, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "The place where the letter was sent is Osaka." ”