The medical staff quickly spread the body's hands and found that it was holding a letter in his hand.

The credit envelope was wrapped, and it was deformed when held in the hand, and a lot of blood was stuck to the envelope, but no matter what, it was still complete.

The medical staff didn't know what to do for a moment, so they could only carry the body away quickly and hand the envelope to a police officer next to them.

A few minutes later... the people around seemed to finally be quieter. While they began to become more frightened, they were also looking forward to another person jumping off the top.

If the body is broken, you may be frightened when you see it once, but if you see it too much, it seems to become a kind of pleasure.

After all, many people will never be able to see a live broadcast of jumping off a building in their entire lives, not to mention that 20 people gathered together to jump off a building.

And just now, the policeman also ran to Lin Xi and Zhou Yan.

"Report, the person who jumped off the building is dead."

Zhou Yan muttered in his heart: "Isn't this nonsense? If you jump down so high, you will definitely not be alive."

Immediately afterwards, the policeman handed over the envelope: "This is what the deceased holds."

Lin Xi quickly took the envelope and opened it immediately without hesitation.

In fact, there are only two situations for people who jump off a building.

First, I have lost confidence in life and just want to seek liberation.

The second type is to have some demands, but one's own ability cannot fulfill this obsession. It can only convey some information to the society through death.

And these two types of suicides will basically leave suicide notes.

Sure enough, there was a piece of paper in the envelope, which seemed to prevent it from holding it too tightly when jumping off the building, or when it fell to the ground, and it happened to poke the letter paper. There was also a layer of plastic cloth on the outside of the letter paper.

Lin Xi unfolds the paper...

Then... I was stunned for a moment.

Because from all perspectives, this does not seem to be a suicide note...it is really a letter.

【Hello, dear police, doctor, firefighter, and detectives.

My death should have caused you a lot of trouble.

I'm sorry for this.

But I still have to die.

The 19 brothers and sisters around me are all looking forward to the arrival of this day.

So, please don't stop us from dying.

Do not lay any rescue equipment under the building, do not place mats or buffer machines.

Don't try to make someone rush up and save us.

In short, all actions that hinder our death are not allowed.

If anyone ignores this reminder, then the world will be subject to great punishment.

Below, I will give you the code you want...

"0"]

Zhou Yan and Lin Xi looked at the text on the letter, and the horror in their eyes became stronger and stronger. They raised their heads, looked at each other, and then saw the same expression in each other's eyes.

Well, this is not a difficult association.

Code.........These 20 people are holding the code that can turn off the reactor!

"What does this mean? Do these people want to tell us the code by committing suicide?" Zhou Yan almost couldn't understand this weird behavior. Why did you have to commit suicide? Isn't it okay for you to tell us directly?

Lin Xi was even more active. She had already taken out her cell phone and directly connected to [DIT], telling all the situation on the scene.

The members of [DIT] naturally contacted the Detective Association, and at the same time, Mr. Edwards and Professor Monster also received first-hand messages.

An atmosphere that was extremely absurd and lingered in the hearts of everyone who was in love.

These 20 people are going to jump off the building and commit suicide.

And all rescue actions are prohibited!

And what they hold is the code to turn off the reactor!

what to do?

what to do?!

Everyone was confused. Could it be that they just watched these people die?

Well, if they just die quietly, then it seems that nothing big of a deal.

If you have a multiple-choice question between 20 people who are about to die and 700 million lives, then as long as you are a little rational, you will choose the latter.

But in the eyes of detectives who have been rushing for those dead lives all their lives, they seem to have become less rational for a moment.

Or, they are a little confused about what to choose to be rational.

Above the sky, inside the passenger plane flying to the Asia region... Professor Munster looked at the report just coming from his hand.

He murmured: "20 and 700 million, are life finally measured by numbers?"

And within the DIT headquarters, the detectives were also extremely distressed.

"The first person jumped off the building, and the media seems to have started to report it in a big way! 20 people jumped off the building collectively, and no newspaper company missed such a big scene." A man didn't know where to take out a laptop and started collecting information.

"Can't the scene be completely closed? Call the armed department and drive all the media away forcibly." A man immediately put forward a simple and crude idea.

But as soon as he finished speaking, "I'm afraid it won't work." As he said that, he turned the computer towards everyone: "One of the 20 people who were preparing to commit suicide seemed to be a relatively proficient in the Internet. He brought a video recorder and had already spread the real-time impact of the scene to the Internet. There are 27 websites with more than 300 million users in the federal government, all of which were broadcast live at the same time.

The number of viewers has reached 740w.

And as time goes by, I think, in another 10 minutes, it may exceed 100 million. In 11 minutes, it will pass through 150 million."

“Can’t you cut off the network?”

"Of course not, these people are not fools. Any attempt to stop their behavior will lead to the loss of code!"

As the only person in the entire venue who was not a detective by relying on his brain, Zheng Jun raised a very sharp question at this time:

"No, didn't they write the code in the letter in advance? What are we afraid of? Just lay a buffer network at the bottom of the building, or secretly send a group of people to climb upstairs secretly, or use an anesthesia gun to anesthetize everyone from a distance. Anyway, there are ways to save these 20 people. Can they swallow all the written letters within one or two seconds of being anesthetized? Why do you have to watch them die?"

In fact, what Zheng Jun said is right. No one is willing to watch 20 people die. Because in front of the media, both the police and the detectives must maintain their image in the hearts of the people. If they really watch these people jump off the building without caring about it, then who knows if there will be a behind-the-scenes pusher taking the opportunity to cause any storm.

but......

"No, the code has 20 digits. We must know the order of the arrangement of these 20 digits. The order of arrangement is the order of their jumping off the building... In other words, unless we watch them jump down one by one, we will never know what the code is."

"Damn it, can you just give up on these people?" Zheng Jun grabbed his hair with great distress.

Of course, he was just worried. The choice between 20 lives and 700 million people did not seem so unacceptable...

However, no one knows that the death of these 20 people is actually not terrible.
Chapter completed!