"Is there anything that just writes about such a plan?" A fat-headed, big-eared man wearing a pair of yellow glasses framed by the small eyes under the glasses frame flashed with great annoyance, and pointed to several small white faces who entered the door and paused: "Do you think that just reporting on the Kira incident can increase the ratings?" ”

"Sit down." The fat-headed and big-eared man glanced at the wide white table, and sat down first, and then there were seven people who sat down, and they couldn't wait for them to reply, and said: "The reason why the programs I have done so far have grabbed the ratings is that the programs I have done have content that has not been done on other TVs~" The man with a white head and big ears looked at everyone and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

"The material, the important thing is the material of the news." The fat-headed, big-eared man put out the cigarette and put it into an empty can, crossed his hands over his chest and said in a deep voice: "Find out any good news for me." ”

"How is this kind of thing possible, the police are very strict." One of the eight people glanced at the fat-headed and big-eared man with a worried look in his eyes, and chose to look at his brown and reddish clothes cautiously, and did not dare to say loudly.

"Bang!"

A dull sound rang out.

A fist slammed into the table, and the fat-headed and big-eared man gave the man a blank look: "Idiot! ”

The fat-headed, big-eared man paused, and then continued: "If there is no news, you can also make up a fake one for me." ”

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a woman with glasses in pale red clothes stepped forward, holding a yellow document in her palm, looking at the puzzled gaze cast by the fat-headed and big-eared man, and said, "Director Izumogawa, your express." ”

"Quack—"

"What is this, who sent it?" The fat-headed, big-eared man closed the door after the woman left, and couldn't stop disassembling the file, several black tapes fell on the desktop, and there were two white pieces of paper attached to the tape, as if he was telling something, and he had to see what it was, and what explanation should there be before he said yes, "Hehe-ahhaha-" suddenly laughed, isn't this what I wanted, "Hehe, that's what I want, it's like this, haha, it's so cool." ”

"Director, what is this?" The eight glanced at the tape on the table, and the blank paper should be a tape-related explanation, and their eyes flashed with doubt, looking at the fat-headed, big-eared man who suddenly laughed.

"A manifesto from Kira to the world, if you don't follow the rules, you'll kill the director of your company first."

"How can you disobey this, if this is true, it will be amazing." A few cold sweats fell from the cheeks of the fat-headed and big-eared man, and then they were replaced by joy: "Hahaha, I can't help myself with excitement." ”

..........

Chen Tianming stepped forward and glanced at the dusk and sunset outside the window, like a sky stained red with blood, day after day, time passed like this, and the shuttle has not appeared until now, who is it? Isn't it L?

Twelve hours in the plane world is equal to one minute of reality,

Even after being in this world for nearly a year, the reality is that only 730 minutes have passed, or about 12 hours!

Suddenly, a voice from a TV news program report came from behind him: "Below... ”

..........

"Is there a public investigation into the matter of Naomi Minami, if you want to do it, make it have nothing to do with the Kira incident, don't use photos but videos."

"But it's been missing for 4 months." The five people glanced at L: "I can only think that she is dead. ”

"Even if you're dead, it's strange that you don't find your body." L paused, and said, "If you find it, you might be able to find something from there." ”

"Crunch—"

"Ryuzaki Sakura TV is... Wattali pushed open the door and stepped forward in a concerned tone while answering L, "Something very serious has happened. ”

"W-"

The TV set switched to Matsuda to Channel 48, and the eyes of the five people flashed with wonder, glancing at the program on the TV set, why they were able to broadcast such a frightening thing to the public without permission.

"In other words, we are both hostages and reporters of Kira."

"I see, I'm threatened." Matsuda couldn't stop muttering to himself.

"How could such a thing be allowed to happen, and Ji dared to take a random person as a hostage... The director stared at the TV station with round eyes.

"Please understand that we are definitely not lying or intimidating, as hostages of Kira, we are..."

"Kira's hostage?" L glanced at the TV station and what it is.

"Four days ago, four cassettes were sent to the director of the show, and they were definitely sent from Kira...

........

In the dark, the fat-headed and big-eared man looked at the effect of the backstage of the show, his eyes flashed with joy, "The viewing rate is 69%, no, this will definitely break through 70%." ”

"The first cassette contained a foretell of the time of death of the arrested prisoners a few days ago, and yesterday, two prisoners died of heart paralysis as expected."

.........

L's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the TV station as if it was a threatening report, but there was no way, they were taken hostage, everyone knew that Kira could kill people easily without superb means, if that was true, it was indeed not Kira, no.

"And Kira wants us to play this second video from 5:59 p.m. today... The TV station paused in front of the pre-prepared documents, and then reported in a deep voice: "In order to prove that he is the real Kira, he reported and killed people... ”

"And there is also a notice to people all over the world, isn't it collusion again?!" Matsuda's eyes flashed with doubt, and he looked at the TV station speechless.

"No, this kind of bad collusion is anyway... The director's eyes widened, and a cold sweat broke out on his cheeks, which ran from his cheeks to his chin.

"Then please tune in."

"Whew... Z-"

The television station suddenly changed to video, and in the flickering of pauses, the picture turned, and then four large red characters like blood appeared: "I am Kira." ”

"If this tape was supposed to be playing at 5:59 p.m. on April 18, it's 5:59:47, 48, 49...

"Please switch the channel to Sun TV."

"The anchor Katsuhiko Huo Xuan will die of heart palsy at 6 o'clock."

"What?!" The four people behind him opened their mouths wide, Kira, he was going to kill again?!

"Change the channel!" The director turned his head and glanced at Matsuda among the four people behind him: "Quick!" ”

"W-"

The footage shows an anchor convulsing on his back in a chair, convulsing, and finally dying at 6 o'clock after three breaths.

"No, it won't."

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" Several men in yellow clothes grabbed the anchor's body while reaching out behind him to signal and waved their hands: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! ”

"Unforgivable, really unforgivable!!" The director roared.

L looked at the TV program coldly and said, "Then bring another TV over no, two." ”

"Yes." Wattali stepped forward, picked up a small TV and placed it on the left side of the large one, and then stood back in place.

"And a victim." A deep voice came from the TV, apparently modified by a voice changer: "The target is Kiyoji Kamaizumi, a critic who is acting on NHN live and has always denied me." ”

L looked at the TV station and lowered his head and his face was completely dark.

"Ryuzaki!"

"Switch to 24."

"Zi Ah Kao, Master Kamaizumi!" In the picture, several people stepped forward and grabbed the body of a middle-aged man who suddenly collapsed on the podium, their eyes flashed with anxiety, and what happened was too sudden.

"Let's get it back." L glanced at Master Kamaizumi, who died on the spot, and said lightly, Kira, you have refreshed my opinion of you, and it is just that the objection to your opinion actually made people die on the spot.

"Then I think everyone will believe that I am Kira." The deep voice of the voice changer paused from the TV footage, and then continued: "Kira said he wanted to convey a word to the world. ”

L suddenly shouted: "It's bad if you don't organize this broadcast." ”

"Call Sakura TV."

"Yes!" Aizawa stepped forward in three steps and dialed the number of Sakura TV.

"No, the mobile phone of the acquaintance in the stage is turned off." Aizawa picked up the phone and put it to his ear and suddenly shouted, "Matsuda, how are you over there?" ”

"No matter where you call the bureau, it's busy." Matsuda also screamed as he watched Aizawa throw him.

"Damn!"

"Where are you going, Uyuta?" Aizawa and Matsuda glanced at the man who looked a little immature as they walked towards the door, and their eyes flashed with doubt.

"I went straight to the TV station and told them to stop." Uyuta opened the door and replied without looking back.

"Everyone, please listen carefully, I don't want to kill people who are not guilty, I hate evil and love justice, and I also think that the police are not my enemies, but my own people...

L looked at the four blood-colored characters flashing on the TV station, and the deep voice that came out at that time stretched out his hand, and the thumb that he erected couldn't help but put it on his mouth, but his mouth gritted his teeth and muttered, "Damn Kira." ”