Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

Chapter 4: Kisaki Eri

"Brother, is that kid really reliable?"

Vodka, who was sitting at the bar, couldn't help but turn his head to look at Gin: "If we fail, wouldn't it be very troublesome if the rats hid behind us? Why don't I just kill them?"

"No need to do anything extra, Vodka."

Putting down the clear wine glass with only the ice ball left in it, Gin spoke.

He raised his head slightly.

A rare, cold smile appeared on that stern face: "I do have some expectations for him now."

"what?"

Vodka was a little confused.

The winery is actually a fairly large organization, otherwise there wouldn't be so many undercover agents from other institutions infiltrating and lurking inside.

However, compared to the large number of grassroots members, there are still too few elites who can obtain code names.

There are even some code members who Gin thinks are incompetent and useless.

Therefore, discovering new talents is also what Gin has been doing - in the list of members he saw recently, Hayashi Yoshiki's file is the one that Gin is most interested in.

First of all, the superior appearance may come in handy at any time. After all, the winery’s style of doing things has always been to do everything possible.

However, what Gin cared more about was the fact that the other party had written two best-selling mystery novels.

Probably because in this world, detective is a profession with a high social status.

Perhaps influenced by the well-known mystery novelist Yusaku Kudo, people generally believe that a mystery novelist who can write exciting cases should also be a good detective. The two recently appeared works "The Case Files of Young Kindaichi: The Opera House Murder Case" and "The Case Files of Young Kindaichi: The Ijinkan Village Murder Case" are hot bestsellers in bookstores, especially the latter, which has attracted a lot of discussion and praise.

That's why Gin became interested. After all, there aren't many detective-type talents in the organization.

After some explanation, Vodka finally understood this.

"As expected of you, big brother. But that kid doesn't want to run away, does he?"

"We only have one day, and we're under the watchful eyes of the organization. No one with a brain would think of escaping." Gin sneered, his eyes darkening. "But only when he really finishes his move tomorrow night will we truly have no need to think of escaping."

"Hehe, that's why Big Brother arranged to promote his book to make him more famous."

Gin didn't respond.

The more glamorous a person's status is, the more he or she will cherish his or her reputation.

They were just waiting for Lin Jiashu to kill someone tomorrow night. By then, they would have evidence in their hands, so they wouldn't have to worry about this non-staff member developing second thoughts - unless he wanted to fall from being a popular mystery novelist to being a despised murderer.

Using coercion on one hand and inducement on the other, this has always been the organization's usual tactic.

Otherwise, like that old loser Pisco, despite his public identity as a financial tycoon, is he really willing to do the organization's dirty work? He's simply afraid of the organization's terror and has leverage over him.

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It was already a little after ten when we got back to the apartment.

Lin Jiashu returned to the rental house, first turned on the lights in the living room, and then sat on the sofa.

He had already realized Gin's purpose when he heard the other party asking him to kill someone, and he also wondered whether the contract signed today was secretly pushed by the organization behind the scenes... but it didn't matter.

He was just thinking about what to do next.

The threat posed by the winery is very strong, but since his identity has long been tainted by black, he currently does not have the capital to confront the winery head-on.

Unless he can get photos, names and other information of all the winery staff now.

But it is unrealistic to just go all the way to the end.

Although the original work had not been completed before the time travel, the basic logic that good cannot defeat evil is unquestionable. Lin Jiashu knew very well that if he stayed with the winery, his only options would be death or jail time.

In this case, I have to arrange a red team identity for myself.

It's not difficult to do this.

Just use the Death Note to control any high-ranking member of the Red Team and enter his or her file into the list of undercover personnel. If you still feel it is not safe, you can control more people to cooperate.

"... Let's conduct a new round of testing next."

Ding!

With the sound of Langsheng's lighter, Lin Jiashu placed the torn pages of the Death Note into the ashtray and burned them.

The flickering firelight illuminated his black eyes.

Buzz~~Buzz~~~!

The flip phone in his pocket made a noise again. Lin Jiashu opened it and found that it was a message from Kisaki Eri.

Kisaki Eri: "Are you back already, Xiaoshu?"

Lin Jiashu: "Ah, yes."

Kisaki Eri: "Come over now then."

Lin Jiashu: "Okay, wait for me a moment."

After emptying the ashes from the ashtray, Lin Jiashu walked to the entrance, changed his shoes, and headed to the opposite door in the apartment corridor.

The door was half open, so he pushed it open and walked in.

"excuse me."

"Where did you go just now?"

When the gentle voice of Kisaki Eri came, Lin Jiashu looked up and saw that the beautiful woman had obviously just taken a shower, her loose hair was wet and a little steamy.

I have to say, she is really an extremely charming woman.

I believe everyone who sees it will feel the same way.

Her loose, homely clothes couldn't conceal her tall, voluptuous figure, her intellectual temperament. Her charming brown hair was loose, her face delicate and beautiful, less stern than at work and more approachable.

It's like I've just turned thirty.

She exudes the charm of a mature woman that is unique to a wife.

"I was bored so I went out for a walk." Lin Jiashu smiled, "You've worked hard today, Aunt Eri."

"Yes, so I ordered a rather rich supper tonight." Kisaki Eri also smiled. She walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. "Would you like some beer? Just as a celebration for you."

"Okay."

Lin Jiashu has no objection.

Currently, he and Eri Kisaki live across the street from each other. Since Eri Kisaki's job as a lawyer often requires her to work overtime until late, it has become common for them to have midnight snacks together.

But basically no drinking.

It can be seen that she is really happy for Lin Jiashu.

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Chapter 5: People who are confident that they can control their own lives can also control the lives of others

Sushi, fried chicken, yakitori, oden...

Although the portion of each dish is not large, it is indeed quite rich as a midnight snack.

Hayashi Yoshiki and Kisaki Eri each opened a bottle of beer.

"How are you feeling today, Little Tree?"

"I'm very happy, Aunt Eri."

"That would be perfect."

Hearing this, Kisaki Eri seemed somewhat relieved. She looked into Lin Yoshiki's eyes, resting her elbows on the table to support her face, and picked up the beer glass with her other hand.

"cheers."

She smiled with her eyes narrowed.

"cheers."

The two glasses clinked together, and the white foam swayed with the wine.

Kisaki Eri picked up a skewer of oden and tasted it.

Maybe she felt that the food she hadn't eaten for a long time was still delicious, she looked in a particularly good mood.

Lin Jiashu also tasted it.

"The fried chicken here is always delicious, but it's a little soft after being left out for a while."

"Yeah, but it's still delicious."

"Has Aunt Yingli encountered any difficult cases recently?"

"There aren't any tough issues, but I've been getting a lot of commissions lately. In order to focus on them, I've turned down several follow-up inquiries."

“Being a lawyer is hard.”

"Yeah, but if you put it that way, Xiaoshu, you're the same. You've been locking yourself in the house to create for a while now, so you must be very tired..."

Kisaki Eri said this, holding a wine glass in her hand, her bright eyes smiling: "After the new work is released, take a good rest. Why don't you think about going out for fun?"

"Well, I will take a break for a while, but if you want to go somewhere fun..."

Lin Jiashu really hadn't thought about the problem.

Saying that he locked himself up in the room to create was actually an exaggeration... He merely adapted "The Kindaichi Case Files" into a novel, but plagiarism is plagiarism, and he felt neither complacent nor hypocritically guilty.

For him, writing mystery novels is just a convenient means of advancement.

Hayashi Yoshiki's thoughts made Kisaki Eri a little concerned.

She unconsciously slowed down her voice:

"Don't stay at home all the time. Make friends and go out and have fun every now and then."

"I have this idea."

"Really? Xiaoshu must have been approached by many girls outside. As long as the girl is nice, Auntie will support her."

"...It's a pity that I haven't met anyone I like yet."

"It turns out that handsome guys have high standards."

"..."

Lin Jiashu was speechless.

Kisaki Eri rarely makes such witty remarks.

She was always very serious and a little difficult to approach in front of others, but she was very gentle to Lin Jiashu...

The reason was indeed because of Lin Jiashu's parents who had passed away in this world. According to Lin Jiashu's understanding, his mother and Aunt Eri were cousins ​​with a very good relationship.

Kisaki Eri poured beer into the glass again.

The two chatted about some trivial matters, and the atmosphere between the aunt and nephew became close. Then Lin Jiashu suddenly asked:

"By the way, does Aunt Eri know about invisible ink?"

"Invisible ink?"

Kisaki Eri was stunned for a moment, then began to think, "Are you talking about that special ink that doesn't have any markings when writing, and only shows up under a purple light?"

"Yes, where can I buy this ink?"

"I think any regular stationery store should have it. I remember it was quite popular among elementary school students for a while."

"Ok."

"Why are you asking about this all of a sudden? Is this a setting that will be used in the next new game?"

Kisaki Eri laughed and added, "It seems there are some inks made from chemicals. I'm not sure about that, but I can ask for you if you need. But if you're not picky about the conditions, milk can also be used."

"I know about milk."