Yan Zhiwen is a very good talent. How could ordinary people do it when he was able to do it alone?

Having the ability, IQ, and EQ is just an opportunity.

When Lu Yuan gave this opportunity, Yan Zhiwen seized it tightly, and it depends on whether he could do it well.

After getting this matter done, we have to start dealing with another thing. Yan Zhiwen has an open arrangement and a combination of secret arrangements to cope with various situations in the future.

The first thing to do is talent!

This talent is different from the kind of talent in the normal sense, but a talent of a special nature.

Previously, when Lu Yuan was selecting senior software engineers in the forum, he also did another special test question, aiming to select special talents to prepare for overseas layout.

That is the "Special Talent Selection Plan"!

Range, all countries around the world with Internet.

As long as you have a computer or are surfing the Internet, based on some browsing records, this special test will send emails in local languages ​​to certain selected groups for testing purposes.

According to Sunny's early screening, it is estimated that the number of people covered will reach millions. It seems to be a lot, but in fact, for more than one billion netizens around the world, this is only a small part.

"Well, that's right, this set of test questions should be pretty good."

Lu Yuan did it himself, with a smile on his face. Using this set of test questions to test, he should be able to select some of the talents he needs... Of course, there are some that cannot be selected using this, but need to be selected based on specific information.

"Then... let's start!"

With a flash, the keyboard's Enter key was pressed heavily, and this data instantly spread throughout the world through the optical cable.

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Matsudo City, Tokyo, Japan.

19:30.

"I'm back."

The door of the room was pushed open, and Zeyue Dongchuan walked into the entrance with his handbag and said softly.

"I'm back." Ryoko wore the most common clothing for housewives, grabbed the spoon in her hand, looked at her son and smiled: "How are you doing at school today?"

"It's OK."

Zeyue Dongchuan returned with a smile, put on slippers and walked into the living room. His sister Zeyue Zhongmei jumped out suddenly and shouted with a smile: "Brother, welcome home."

"Miko, come and wash your hands quickly, you're going to have a meal soon." Ryoko stopped Zeyue's nonsense and asked her to wash her hands quickly.

As usual, there were only three people in the family who had dinner at home. Zeyue Dongchuan's father was a deputy police department. He was busy with work and had almost no time to have dinner with his family. Zeyue Dongchuan had already become accustomed to such a three-person dinner.

After dinner, Zeyue Dongchuan went upstairs and returned to his room, sat at the desk, and began to review his homework.

"elder brother!"

The door was suddenly opened, and Zeyue, who was protruding his head, looked pitiful, as if he had something to say.

"What's wrong?"

Looking back, Zeyue Dongchuan looked helpless.

"Can you accompany me to Shibuya this weekend?"

"What are you going to Shibuya for?"

"Buying things, Fengzi kept asking me to go to Shibuya, but I didn't agree. She helped me a lot last time, and this time I would accompany her to go shopping and buy things."

"...You have no money, right?" Zeyue Dongchuan saw Zeyue's thoughts at a glance.

"Hehe, my brother knows me best."

"Hey, come here."

Zeyue Dongchuan sighed, and took out his wallet immediately made Zeyue Zhongmei cheer, jumped to him, and watched his brother take out 20,000 yen from his wallet, and took it with a brilliant smile.

"Thank you brother!"

He thanked Zeyue Dongchuan loudly, Zeyue Zhong and the United States walked out of the door happily. When she pulled the door up, Zeyue Dongchuan, who was smiling just now, immediately became cold and became expressionless, completely different from her previous performance.

Turning on the computer is no longer a review of homework, Zeetsuki Hirokawa turns his attention to the entire screen.

Proficiently opening a secret folder, enter the decompression password, and open the decompression file. Zeyue Dongchuan stared at the batch of files with cold eyes - more than one thousand photos!

Such a number of photos is nothing, but the content in the photos is enough to shock people.

It was a variety of photos taken by a boy from high school, from life photos to school, from streets to toilets, and from all aspects!

Take out the notebook from the drawer, and a smile finally appeared on Zeyue Dongchuan's face. On the last page, cross off the letter marked F with a red pen.

Dead.

Only he himself understands the meaning, what does it mean after crossing it with a red pen?

This means that the target has died and has not aroused police suspicion.

In the past two years, this has been the sixth person he successfully killed. It was very successful. The accident after disguising it, and the idiots from the police headquarters did not realize that this was actually a killing, not just a simple accident. It is not a simple accident. The police cannot blame him for being a idiot. Who told him that he had a father in the police department, and the police's case was already very familiar with the situation.

"Who should be the next one?"

Zeyue Dongchuan had no intention of repentance in his heart. The people he killed were all damn scumbags. Since Japanese law could not sanction these scumbags, then he would sanction these people on behalf of the law. For example, this "F" bullied others with power because his father was one of the school directors, so that the bullied people dared not speak out. It was rumored that this "F" raped someone and caused a miscarriage to become pregnant, and it was finally resolved.

So, he deserves to die!

When he thought of the tragic situation before his death, Zeyue Dongchuan became short of breath, his pale face immediately became rosy, and his eyes were filled with unconcealed excitement.

Very good, really good, another person was successfully sanctioned.

Zeyue Dongchuan looked at the treasured photos several times. Although he knew that the photos taken, especially the photos of the deceased before his death, were extremely dangerous evidence once they were exposed, he still stayed without hesitation.

First, he hid a secret, and no one could open it without a password. Second, it goes without saying that, looking at these photos is the greatest enjoyment of Zeyue Dongchuan, which is ten thousand times more exciting than anything that brings him.

"Yeah, I'm going to start finding the next target."

After closing this folder, Zeyue Dongchuan licked his lips, looked out another hidden folder, and when he opened it, he saw that there were only a dozen photos, but they were all photos of different people.

Some are frontal photos, some are sideways, and some are just backs. Without exception, these photos are all secret photos.

“Which one should I choose?”

The mouse moved back and forth on these photos, and Zeyue Dongchuan looked like he was choosing his beloved product, with an indescribable expression of pleasure on his face.

"By the way, it seems that I haven't killed a woman yet?"

As if he had remembered something, Zeyue Dongchuan suddenly realized, double-clicked a photo with his mouse and picked a target.

This girl named Cheng Tianfengzi is dressed in a fashionable way in the photo, pretty and lively, and she can't tell at all that she is a high school girl of the same age as her sister.

This is a **, and Zeyue Dongchuan knew very well. By chance, he saw this woman dating three boys at the same time and showing off in front of others. She just stepped on three boats for money.

So, she has to die.

Killing is an art. Zeyue Dongchuan never thinks that killing is tied to rude and evil. It is just a superficial understanding of ignorant humans. In fact, killing is an aesthetic art. Only by elevating murder to the level of art can we realize the beauty in it.

Since it is art, you must not kill people roughly and simply.

For this reason, no one knew that for this art, he had self-studyed human anatomy, surgery, forensics, etc., and his understanding of human structure would not be inferior to any surgeon or physician.

Of course, there is not enough of this.

History, geography, physical mechanics, advanced mathematics and other knowledge can be combined and utilized. This is why he repeatedly killed six people and is still confident of hiding the police's confidence.

Although there are times when he can't hide it, the good handling of pre-examination has made the police unable to find the direction to solve the case, and even more so that his father can't go home for a month.

"bite!"

An email came without any warning. Just as he was browsing the photos, the sound of the email attracted the attention of Zeyue Dongchuan.

Frowning, Zeyue Dongchuan put down his actions of browsing photos, opened his email address, and there was an unread email from Google Email, lying quietly inside.

Who sent him an email?

wrong!

Zeyue Dongchuan suddenly realized something was wrong. He had two email addresses, one was a common email address, but this email address was relatively hidden. It had never been made public to friends, nor had it left any traces on any website or forum. You should not receive emails.

Is it spam?

The email address he is using is a very niche email address. Logically speaking, there should be no spam.

With this premise, Zeyue Dongchuan became a little cautious. He first disconnected the network and then ran the sandbox before clicking the mouse to open the email.

First, there is a paragraph of Japanese, which means that you are welcome to be selected to participate in a unique test, which will change your life. If you want, please go to...

If you are an ordinary person, you will only feel confused about this email and don’t understand it. Maybe you will click to delete it and go into the recycling box.

However, Zeyue Dongchuan was not interested in the content of the email. In fact, after roughly scanning the content, he kept his eyes on the pictures below the content of the email.

It was a very simple picture. Anyone with a certain artistic foundation could copy it in seven or eight minutes.
Chapter completed!