I am a forensic scientist who has spent my life pursuing the truth. Until I got a system that could see through all lies, it forced me to become a perfect liar. Rule 1: Tell the truth and get a splitting headache.
Rule 2: Tell ten truths and you will faint on the spot.
Rule 3: Tell twenty truths and be brain dead. At the scene of the murder, I watched the murderer lie in front of me, but I couldn't prove it. I could only use more subtle lies to lure him into the dragnet I laid. Colleagues call me an "intuitive genius," and the media calls me a "lie artist." Only I know that I am fighting death with every breath I take. I thought I was protecting justice with lies, but gradually I discovered that all cases pointed to a huge conspiracy, and I was just a pawn on the chessboard forced to lie. When the system asks me to deceive the whole world, who is the last lie I should tell about?