Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

"This...isn't this a prison sentence! Is it too cruel for Yan Jun? After all, he has brought hope to so many people, and he has been doing his best to protect the people around him!"

"That's right! It's too unfair to Yan Jun to do this! Our Shenwei Bureau is not that kind of ruthless iron-blooded institution!"

As soon as this proposal was proposed, it was immediately opposed by several colleagues.

The executive who made this suggestion shook his head with a wry smile, his face full of helplessness and despair: "I don't want to do this either, but there is no way, if Yan Jun continues to stay in the safe house, more innocent people will be killed. Omen, it may be me, it may be you, it may even be Bureau Sun! Are all of us in the Shenwei Bureau going to be the victims of Yan Jun's struggle against the god of death?!"

The voice fell, and everyone's brains were buzzing in an instant.

After a while, everyone calmed down a little, and their hearts were extremely entangled.

"Officer Sun... Otherwise, do you have an idea?"

After the words fell, Bureau Sun, who remained silent from the beginning to the end, finally took his eyes off the monitoring screen. After glancing at the dozen or so colleagues and subordinates present, he raised his glasses in an orderly manner and asked. : "I want to ask everyone a question, since Yan Jun was sent to Safe Room No. 9 yesterday, until now, has he tried his best to protect everyone around him? Has he been stubbornly fighting against death? Yes Didn't disappoint us and hundreds of millions of netizens?"

"More importantly, has anyone in Safe Room 9 died accidentally so far?"

The four questions of Sun Ju's soul are sonorous and powerful.

The crowd fell silent, feeling ashamed in their hearts.

yes! What Yan Jun has done can no longer be described as noble. In this world where everyone is in danger, he can rely on his own luck to be happy outside. There is no need to put mountains and mountains in order to awaken more people's hope of survival. A heavy burden was placed on his shoulders.

And these people, they even thought about imprisoning him on a small island.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces were hot, and they were deeply ashamed of their stupid idea just now.

"Yes, the four new omens of death this morning are likely to be the revenge of the god of death against Yan Jun, but so far, hasn't Yan Jun himself given up?"

Sun Ju's eyes became more and more firm: "I believe that Yan Jun will keep his promise and do his best to protect the four of them. The more at this critical time, the more we have to give him a little confidence. If we fail, then is there any hope for our entire Jiangcheng, the entire country, and even the entire human race?"

"I'm sorry Bureau Sun, the suggestion I just made was too short-sighted and too selfish." The colleague who suggested sending Yan Jun to the island before lowered his head in shame.

"Okay, let's see what Yan Jun plans to do next."

As soon as Sun Bureau's voice fell, a rapid alarm sounded out of thin air in the monitoring room, and everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled slightly.

Gan! At this time, why is it more bad news? !

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Could it be that someone triggered the death omen again? Don't, I can't stand such a blow anymore!"

Just as everyone was extremely anxious, the door of the monitoring room was pushed open, and a security guard rushed in in a hurry.

"Report to Sun Bureau! There is a UFO 600 meters northwest, and it is flying towards the safe house at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour!"

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Bureau Sun immediately issued an order without hesitation: "Turn on the emergency defense system! Pay attention to vigilance, don't act rashly, and follow my instructions."

"Yes!"

After the security personnel withdrew, the high-level executives in the monitoring room did not dare to delay at all, and quickly switched the monitoring screen on the roof to the big screen.

In the picture, the sky is blue, and there is no abnormal situation.

Soon, a black spot appeared in the northwest direction, and the black spot became bigger and bigger. Only when it was only fifty meters away from the roof of the safe house building, did I finally see the UFO clearly.

A drone!

More than a dozen high-level executives narrowed their eyes subconsciously, with a surprised look on their faces.

All right, how come there's a plane coming to the safe house?

Could it be... what kind of strange omen of death is this?

Thinking of this, everyone can't help but feel a little worried.

"Report to Bureau Sun. After scanning, there are no dangerous objects on the drone, but there seems to be... there is..."

"Say!"

Bureau Sun said into the microphone in a deep voice, and the colleagues on the side were also dying of anxiety.

"There's something that looks like an envelope!"

envelope?

envelope? !

what is this? Could it be that someone wants to send a message to Jiangcheng No. 9 safe house through a drone?

It doesn't make sense!

The phone number of the Shenwei Bureau is public. Can you make a phone call when you have the time to use the drone to deliver the letter?

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.

Bureau Sun frowned and said solemnly, "Everyone, don't rush to fire!"

"Yes! Bureau Sun!"

In the image on the big screen, the drone hovered over the safehouse building after flying there, and then landed smoothly on the rooftop.

Moments later, four heavily armed security guards approached the drone cautiously.

"Report to Bureau Sun. It is indeed a letter. The drone is all normal."

"The drone is collected, and the letter is sent to the monitoring room."

With the last order given by Bureau Sun, everyone's hanging heart finally fell.

It seems that it is not death that is playing a ghost, but someone sent a letter to Safe Room No. 9 in this special way.

three minutes later.

A book-sized kraft paper envelope was placed on the table, and none of the dozens of high-level executives in the surveillance room took the initiative to open the letter.

Because the four words 'Yan Jun personally opened' were clearly written on the envelope.

The crowd immediately became embarrassed.

"Who will send this letter to Yan Jun?"

"Can't you see if you take it apart?"

"It's clearly written on it that Yan Jun personally dismantled it. Isn't that an invasion of privacy?"

"Yeah, although Yan Jun is staying in Room 1 of the safe house, he is not a prisoner after all, and we still have to guarantee his basic rights."

"Then let's give the letter directly to Yan Jun!"

"But what if a netizen who triggered the omen of death wrote a letter to Yan Jun for the purpose of seeking protection? Wouldn't it distract him by giving the letter to Yan Jun? The omen of death, even if Yan Jun has the heart to protect it, there is nothing he can do!"

"Then what should I do?!"