A New Character Every Month

In the past few days, Lin Zian's emotions have been too gentle, and he has never interfered with him in anything, which made him subconsciously think of his identity a lot higher. Then came the cause of resentment.

If it were a few days ago, he wouldn't even dare to give him two guts.

back home.

Bowen couldn't wait to turn on the computer, logged on to the school's official website, and hacked into the background through the hacking tool downloaded from the Internet.

To kill someone through the Death Note, one must know the target's appearance and name, but he only knows Curly's first name, not his surname, and he is even less familiar with the man with the stud earrings.

Next to him, Lin Zian didn't take out an apple for the first time.

"Five cameras."

Lin Zian glanced at several hidden corners of the room, smiled, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "It seems that this week, the owner of the notebook will be changed."

There are five extremely hidden miniature cameras in the room, and there is no dead spot.

Who did it is self-evident.

It was impossible and unnecessary for Bowen's mother to do such a thing. In addition, the camera was very small and the installation location was very hidden, so it was obviously not for professionals.

Whoa!

Lin Zian glanced at Bowen who was engrossed, flapped his wings, flew through the ceiling to a high place, and scanned the surrounding area.

Soon, an abnormality was discovered.

Less than [-] meters away from the road, there is a small black RV parked.

In the past few days, Lin Zian didn't say he remembered the nearby scenes, but at least he had a general impression of the surrounding buildings and vehicles hundreds of meters away.

Among them, there is not a black RV.

Lin Zian came to the black RV. There was no one in the driver's seat, but a faint sound could be heard from the car behind.

Poking his head in, he saw that most of the compartment was covered with extremely professional monitoring equipment.

Two men in civilian clothes are wearing headphones and looking at the monitor in front of them.

The person in the picture is Bowen.

"No chance."

Lin Zian withdrew his head from the carriage, turned to look at the two-story villa where Bowen was, and shook his head.

In today's era of big data, Bowen left too much information on the Internet, and it was only a matter of time before he was found.

Not to mention that now, no one has ever noticed that anyone has entered his room.

"It's boring to be found so quickly."

Lin Zian sighed with emotion, and didn't have the slightest intention to tell Bowen about this matter.

Although he could get Bowen out of trouble, it would be easier to change the owner of the notebook than trying his best to help Bowen.

the other side.

Bowen didn't realize it.

"Finally found."

Bowen looked at the two student profiles he had found on the screen and smiled happily.

Get up and confirm that the doors and windows are closed and no one can see inside, then move the chair under the air conditioner, then step on the chair to open the shell of the air conditioner.

Reaching out to touch it, he took out a black notebook.

It's the Death Note.

Although he will lock the doors and windows when he goes to school.

But compared to the importance of the Death Note, this level of defense doesn't give him much sense of security.

Finally racking my brains, I finally found the inconspicuous air conditioner and hid the notebook inside, no one would think of it.

Bowen opened the death note, wrote Curly's name on it, and gave a death process of committing suicide.

Then came the man with the earrings, who was burned to death by the fire.

After everything was done, seeing that there were still three hours before his stipulated time of death, he couldn't help but sigh: "There are still three hours, I really hope to see your pain before death with my own eyes."

In a black motorhome.

Two ordinary agents from the Bureau of Investigation were originally bored watching the surveillance.

They just regarded this as an ordinary surveillance task destined to be useless. After all, an ordinary high school student with no mutant blood, how could he kill some Internet celebrity anchors who are thousands of miles away through the Internet? Are you kidding me?

So, from the very beginning, it was a chore.

And when Bowen took out the Death Note from the air conditioner, they didn't have any doubts. They thought it was just a diary to record some private matters, and they hid it in it because they didn't want their family members to see it. It was no big deal.

But the latter sentence "There are still three hours" seems to be able to predict the time of death of others, so they have to be noticed.

One of the detectives immediately picked up his mobile phone, dialed a number, and immediately said: "I am Agent Derren. We suspect that we have found important clues. Please send someone to spy on the two immediately. people, their names are...

Bowen's computer was also under their surveillance. Because a virus was implanted, all operations and images on his computer would be transmitted to them in real time.

three hours later.

Agent Deren's cell phone rang suddenly.

After answering the call, he heard the news from the other side, and immediately asked in surprise: "Are you sure those two are dead?"

The other side responded: "Yes, one of them was shot into the backyard by an accidentally activated pistol, and died on the way to the hospital. Another house suddenly caught fire, and they died before the fire truck arrived."

After getting the conclusive news, Agent Derren and his teammates looked at each other with joy in addition to horror.

If they were just skeptical before, they are at least [-]% sure now.

The murderer who killed those anchors was Bowen!

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morning.

After Bowen finished his breakfast, he went back to the upstairs bedroom, picked up his schoolbag, and was about to lock the door.

But looking back, Lin Zian was sitting on the desk with his hands folded on his chest, and he had no intention of going with him at all.

Bowen asked suspiciously: "Master Reaper, aren't you going to go to school with me today?"

Lin Zian smiled and said, "I have something to do today."

"Okay then, I'll go to school first, goodbye Lord Death!"

After Bowen said goodbye respectfully, he locked the door and left.

Lin Zian came to the window, poked his head out, and soon saw Bowen walking out of the gate with his schoolbag on his back.

"The last chance, you still haven't grasped it."

He shook his head helplessly.

Strictly speaking, Bowen is not a good person, but what he did did purify some sins.

If it was possible, Lin Zian didn't mind mentioning a few words to give him a chance to survive.

Just now, whenever Bowen asked more questions, Lin Zian would tell the whole story, including that he had been discovered, and that the agent was squatting nearby.

Lin Zian even helped Bowen think of two ways to deal with it. One is to voluntarily discard the Death Note, and he will lose all memories about the Death Note.

The second is to exchange half of the lifespan for the eye of the god of death. As long as you see someone, you can know their real name, so you can kill them all the way.

Whoa!

The wings were displayed, leading Lin Zian to pass through the wall and fly into the air ten meters above the villa below.

He looked down at his surroundings, and soon found that besides the small black RV from yesterday, there were a few more unremarkable cars around.

Even in an uninhabited villa, someone can be seen walking by the window.

There is no doubt that they are all agents of the Bureau of Investigation.

Soon.

These plainclothes agents walked out of the villa as if they had agreed, and approached the small villa of Bowen's family by walking, exercising, playing and other strange ways.

Bang!

Two cars suddenly collided on the side road.

The two drivers quarreled to get out of the car, and then they got into a hot-tempered fight.

This kind of well-known accident immediately attracted a group of people who eat melons, and they are all real residents around.

"It's very cautious to make a lot of noise."

Lin Zian, who was hanging in the air, looked down silently.

Most of the surrounding residents were attracted by the two drivers who huddled together, and did not notice that there were many strangers around.

Before they knew it, Bowen's villa was surrounded by agents disguised as passers-by, and several people from Qishen even sneaked into Ding's villa.

At this time, Bowen's mother went to the company after cooking breakfast, and Bowen also went to the school, but there was no one there.

A soft sound.

The lock on the bedroom door was unlocked.

Several detectives with weapons looked at each other and slowly stepped into Bowen's room.

One of them made a secret gesture to the camera in the room. After the headset received no abnormal reply, he walked under the air conditioner and prepared to take out the black notebook that was suspected to have superpowers.

After opening the casing of the air conditioner, the detective reached in and touched it, but there was nothing.

After a few minutes.

Looking at the air conditioner parts all over the place, they had to report: "No, we took apart the air conditioner, and we didn't find any notebooks."

"Impossible. I have already watched the videos of several cameras one by one. Bowen must have hidden the notebook in it."

In the black RV, Agent Deren emphasized.