On the park bench, Lan Mu sat quietly with his eyes closed.
Two hours later, Bai Ze said on the phone: "The speech has begun, and both Japanese and TV stations have broadcast it at a low price, but I don't know if the target will focus on the American election." ” "Now there are only four people watching the broadcast within five kilometers of the park," Lan Mu is 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 the spiritual force, penetrating many barriers and seeing through a lot of information.
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, and it is no longer a major problem for the human body, but it still remains in the soil, buildings, and air.
This seriously affected Lan Mu's perception, and he said, "There are forty-five people watching the broadcast."
"Master, the candidate is dead," Bai Ze said suddenly.
"What's so fast" Lan Mu was suddenly stunned, he didn't find anyone with unique behavior.
"Reminisce" There are not many people in his perceptual field who watch the broadcast, only about forty, and many of them change the channel after a few glances.
Ruled out like this, only twenty-three have been watching.
"The time of death was 30 seconds ago, what were these twenty people doing at that time" After ruling it out again, most of them did nothing but watch TV in silence, so that there were only seven people left.
Some of these seven people are doing homework, some are eating, some are coaxing children, and some are working out However, after careful observation one by one, Lan Mu finally found a strange guy.
This guy sat in a chair watching TV, smiling at the sudden interruption of the broadcast signal, turning the pen in his hand, and looking at his chest.
He was not young in his grade, and his appearance was slightly old, about forty years old.
"Whether it's or not, there is finally a suspicious target, but unfortunately it can't be determined by treasure hunting instinct, but it's the same with charm."
Lan Mu ran wildly towards the suspect's home, which was three kilometers away from him and belonged to a remote area of the city.
However, halfway through, Lan Mu suddenly spotted the personnel of CANC.
There were fourteen of them, and the clothes inside of them clearly had the Canc logo on them.
The men were located in different areas and were vaguely surrounding the suspect's house.
"Canc people so quickly are they have a prophetic diary" "Did you start containment before me?"
Lan Mu noticed that one of the containment personnel was knocking on the door, and two of the containment personnel were lurking in the blind spot of the door, and the rest of the containment personnel were scattered in the corridor.
When he heard a knock at the door, the man opened the door for him with a pen in his hand.
Through his spiritual power, Lan Mu monitored their conversation.
"Is it Fujiwara Oniya?"
"That's right" "My name is Nobu Nagano, and I'm an employee of the Nagasaki City Government, and I'm visiting you to check the registration information of the families of the victims of the atomic bombing."
"Didn't you register ten years ago" Fujiwara Oniya asked, after glancing at the precise time on his watch.
The CANC containment staff said: "Now it's time to check the information, we need to update the victim's current status information, are you alone?"
"Yes, my parents are dead."
"Hmm" of course the containment staff investigated the condition of his parents, all of whom died of cancer from radiation.
He saluted before he was to confirm the target, and Canc had already learned of the opponent's location through the Prophetic Diary, and after confirming that he was the only one in the house, the target was locked.
"I'll show you something," the containment officer reached into his briefcase and pulled out a stun gun.
However, at this moment, Lan Mu obviously noticed the sneer of the Fujiwara oniya.
Fujiwara Oniya also seemed to be on guard, and swooped into the room, hiding in the bedroom before shooting.
And suddenly took out a black book from his bosom, opened a blank page at random, and wrote a name: "Ayase Nobutsu 19:32." ” The whole movement was coherent and skillful, and when he was done, he quickly put the black book close to his body, and did not look at the enemy with a stun gun.
I saw that the containment officer named Nagano Shin suddenly covered his heart and showed pain on his face.
"Ugh" Cardiac arrest, fell to the ground in an instant and died directly.
"What" Lan Mu was shocked, and he soon found out that the violent Nagano Nobu had died of heart paralysis.
"It's you, write down a name and kill the other party, but write the name of Ayase Nobuzhe, but it was Nagano Shin who died.
If you can kill someone by writing down the name of the corresponding target, Nagano Shin is a pseudonym, how did he know the other party's real name?"
Lan Mu frowned, and secretly said that this guy named Fujiwara Oniya should also have the ability to see through other people's real names, so be careful that the other party's name is written down.
The disguise of the containment officer was seen through the moment he reported the fake name, and if it was a normal government employee, it would be impossible to report a fake name.
"But he shouldn't know that the other party is a CANC officer, I'm afraid he thought it was a police disguise."
Fujiwara Oni also knew that something was wrong when he saw the stun gun, and although he was alerted by the fake name, he couldn't figure out how someone could come to the door.
"Wow" The sound of footsteps and the sound of metal crashing made Fujiwara Oniya's face change drastically.
"Grenade, how can you kill me directly, shouldn't you be interrogated first" Fujiwara Ghost also felt that the situation was unexpected, and he couldn't figure out how he was surrounded and suppressed.
Unbeknownst to him, the leader of the containment team ordered: "The plan to capture alive has been discovered, reduce one person, activate the killing plan, pay attention to the opponent's ability to obliterate, and now kill is the first mission goal."
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Seeing the grenade-shaped thing fall on the door of the bedroom, Fujiwara Oniya's first reaction was to bang open the window and jump out of the house.
"Snort" The grenade explodes, but instead of a bomb, it's a highly effective stun bomb.
Fujiwara Oni also jumped out of the window in mid-air, thinking to himself, "As long as you live, none of you can escape the punishment of death" However, before he could hit the ground, he suddenly heard a pop.
Suddenly, his heart ached, and he slammed into the ground.
His chest was covered in blood, and he was shot directly by a sniper "How can there be a sniper" Fujiwara Oniya twisted his body in panic, gradually losing strength, and his consciousness quickly disappeared.
Feeling that Fujiwara Oniya's life fluctuations disappeared, the corners of Lan Mu's mouth twitched slightly, and he silently stood across the road to watch.
The guy who claimed to be the god of the New World was killed on the spot by Canc.
"Kill the target, contain it immediately, seal off the home and search it."
The captain ordered.
Several containment personnel appeared on all sides, disguised as police, to cordon off the house, quickly inspecting the bodies and every nook and cranny of the house.
An ambulance that had been prepared for a long time arrived, skillfully carried the body of Fujiwara Oniya, and drove away with the sound of a whistle.
Two other bulletproof police cars escorted the ambulance, one in front of the other and one behind the ambulance.
The four task forces in the ambulance began to dispose of Fujiwara Oniya's body, and after some fumbling around, they found a black book and a pen.
The task force who touched the black book was suddenly stunned, and looked at the black book in a daze without saying a word, as if receiving information, and at the same time his appearance also changed subtly, he originally looked in his twenties, as if he had suddenly aged more than thirty years old, and became a middle-aged uncle.
After being stunned for a short time, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Captain, the containment object has been found, and it is a black book of death that will harvest life if you write your name."
"Immediately to the beach, the escort task force is on standby" The captain is still in the residence, and is working on the scene to prevent any missing containment.
"Yes" The ambulance was very fast, and because of the sound of the whistle and the escort of the police car, it passed all the way.
However, they did not notice that there was an invisible white-haired lion lying on the roof of the car.
"Don't touch him, you'll take half of the wielder out of his life," the task force with the black book hurriedly stopped his teammates' curiosity.
"No wonder you're thirty years old, how can you continue to fight," his teammates sighed.
"It's okay, although I will definitely retire like this, the boss will definitely arrange for me to retire to a second-tier position."
The task force in the car spoke, placing the Black Book of Death in a safe.
They sat quietly in the carriage, and soon approached the seashore.
Lan Mu lay on the roof of the car, knowing that they were going to escort the black book to the pick-up point by the sea, but to a secret containment base.
He thought to himself, while the task force didn't know about his existence, it was just right to grab it now Lan Mu, who brought the space ring over, could take the safe unknowingly.
"Although it was contained by you first, it is a pity that it is the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind" "Tear Pull" The roof of the carriage was torn open by a pair of sharp claws, and the task force instantly pointed their guns at it, but nothing happened.
"What happened, how was it torn apart?"
The task force waited solemnly but did not wait for the attack, and just as he was confused, one of them suddenly shouted in surprise: "The safe is missing" Everyone saw that the safe that had been in a conspicuous place in the carriage had disappeared, and there was nothing there.
To be continued
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