Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

"I know."

Lin Jiashu smiled faintly.

Yoko Okino half-knelt in his arms, and Lin Jiashu lowered his eyelids, with a gentle smile that was so sweet... He deliberately leaned close to Yoko Okino's ear, and his whisper-like voice was wrapped in a warm breath and sent into her ears: "Well, I will find another opportunity later..."

Find another opportunity--!

He really didn't hide his thoughts at all.

But being looked at by those eyes, Yoko Okino couldn't say a word of objection.

She buried her head.

“…”

“…”

"So what kind of movie should we watch?"

Knowing that if he continued teasing it might backfire, Lin Jiashu changed the subject very quickly.

"How about something a little lighter?"

"Yeah, okay."

Lin Jiashu nodded.

Watching him start to observe the videotape, Yoko Okino was nervous and excited, but also a little relieved.

Lin Jiashu finally chose a serious romance film.

In fact, places like hot spring hotels mostly offer this type of movies or horror movies, because these places are always frequented by young couples or married couples.

While the movie on the videotape was playing, Yoko Okino took the initiative to move closer to Hayashi Yoshiki, slightly tugged at the sleeve of his bath towel, and tried to rest her head on his shoulder.

"It's okay to get closer."

81

Chapter 81: Could you please wait another twenty seconds?

When I left Lin Jiashu's room, it was almost half past one.

Quiet at night

There was nothing in the corridor with the lights off.

Yoko Okino folded her arms in front of her plump chest and felt her heart beating violently.

Jiashu-kun is really good at bullying people--

Standing at the door of Lin Jiashu's room, a dazed look appeared on Yoko Okino's face. She touched her slightly hot and flushed cheeks, pursed her lips and smiled unconsciously as she left.

The whole person feels a little light-headed.

Yoko Okino carefully returned to her room as quietly as possible.

I have to take a shower first...

she thought.

It's all Yoshiki-kun's fault...

Originally, Yoko Okino had taken a bath, but because of frequent kissing, something in her yukata became a little sticky, and it would not be a good idea to take a bath without taking another one.

Just after taking a shower, Yoko Okino, who was planning to pour a glass of water and turn off the lights to rest, suddenly found something like a card stuffed under the crack of the door.

She subconsciously walked over and picked it up to take a look, but the content on it made her face change instantly.

--That was a photo of her walking out of Lin Jiashu's room late at night.

Discovered...

Even got photographed--

As a popular idol who has never been involved in any scandals since her debut, Yoko Okino has always been very clear about her base and is aware of how great the impact this matter will have on her once it is exposed.

Purity and vitality are the labels attached to her - or rather, this is the image that fans have always wanted from her.

Yoko Okino was shaken.

Almost subconsciously, she called Lin Jiashu and told him about this--

"Then put the photo under the door and I'll take a look. Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter. Yoko, just rest assured."

The calm tone made Yoko Okino relax a little, and she did as she was told and put the photo back under the crack of the door.

Lin Jiashu went over and took the photo.

He didn't expect this to happen...but looking at the angle from which the photo was taken, it was indeed easy to find the room where the photographer was.

knock knock

Shortly after Lin Jiashu knocked on the door of that room, the door opened.

Behind the door was a man wearing a baseball cap, who looked to be in his thirties but dressed in a rather shabby manner - it was none other than Anzai Morio, the photography assistant in the crew.

"The real master is here?"

Anzai Morio had obviously anticipated this scene. He smiled and made way for Lin Jiashu to enter his room.

Then, without waiting for Lin Jiashu to speak, he stretched out two fingers and twisted them: "Tell me, how much are you willing to pay?"

"There doesn't seem to be anything special about this photo that Mr. Anzai took."

"Hehe, if that were the case you wouldn't have come to see me specifically."

Anzai Morio grinned disdainfully. "Everyone knows this, right? You were recommended by Okino Yoko to be this consultant, right? Now she's coming out of your room in the middle of the night. Who would believe you if you said there wasn't something wrong? ...But if you don't want to pay, that's fine. I'll sell this information and photos to Okino Yoko's rival entertainment company."

“…”

"Just a reminder, the media these days is quite good at making up stories."

"It seems that Mr. Anxi is very familiar with this set. What price do you think is suitable?"

"Make your own bid."

Seeing Lin Jiashu give in, Anzai Morio's eyes flashed with pride. He twisted his fingers and said, "Hey, a best-selling novel author and a famous detective, and a popular idol... Maybe this will make me a living for the rest of my life."

His greedy eyes did not make Lin Jiashu angry, but he just sighed in admiration:

"...I'm really convinced by you."

Lin Jiashu took out a notebook from his pocket.

He originally thought that since Conan didn't appear, there would be no need for a death this time - Anzai Morio was actually a deceased person who had appeared in the plot. As a photographer, he took a lot of photos but ended up doing blackmail. As a result, he was supposed to be killed in the crew this time.

Seeing Lin Jiashu writing something in a notebook, Anzai Morio initially expected it to be a check or something.

But after waiting for a long time, he began to get a little impatient when he saw that Lin Jiashu was still writing.

"Wait a moment, could you please wait another twenty seconds?"

Lin Jiashu looked at his watch and smiled.

"what?"

Anzai Morio was completely rude. He grabbed his phone and stood up. "Since you won't pay, I'll just look for another entertainment company."

"...You're so impatient. Then please go to safe No. 47 at the Beika Hotel. Just tell the front desk clerk the code 'Spider' and you'll get the key."

"How much is in it?"

“There’s no money, but the stuff inside…

Lin Jiashu glanced at the time on his watch, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome and delicate face. "It's much more valuable than Mr. Anxi's life."

"What did you say?"

Anzai Morio almost thought he had misheard.

Feeling unhappy, he walked over and was about to pull Lin Jiashu's collar to let him know how powerful he was, but at this moment, the time was up.

At this moment, Anzai Morio's eyes changed slightly.

"Anzai Morio"

"At 5:3 AM on May 1rd, I took out the negatives I had used for blackmail and destroyed them, and I kept my mouth shut about what happened that night."

"On the third day, at 16:03 PM, go to the Mika Hotel and, after obtaining the key to safe No. 47 through a secret code, take out all the items from the safe and bury them under the large banyan tree in Tsutsumi Mukai River Green Park."

"Died of alcoholism thirteen days later"

This is what Lin Jiashu wrote on the paper.

The props Spider made before his death are still kept in the safe of the Beika Hotel.

Of course, Lin Jiashu would not go there himself to take it out. He had originally planned to control a few more people and send it to several places before delivering it to himself.

Seeing his sudden change of temperament, Lin Jiashu smiled, thanked him, and got up to leave the room.

No matter how many times, he still finds the Death Note's ability to twist other people's minds very interesting...

Okino Yoko: "How is it, Yoshiki-kun?"

Yoko Okino: "Sorry..."

Yoko Okino: "It's all my fault for not paying close attention."

Yoko Okino hasn't rested yet, and it's obvious that she's feeling very guilty and worried about this matter.

Lin Jiashu: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Hayashi Yoshiki: "But in places like this, you really need to be careful to avoid this kind of situation."

Lin Jiashu: "I'll tell you the details later. It's time to go to bed."

Okino Yoko: "Yeah."

In the room, Yoko Okino breathed a sigh of relief, holding her cell phone.

At this moment, what she subconsciously thought of was whether it would be better to have her next "date" with Lin Jiashu in a more private place.

82

Chapter 82: Winery and Zoo

On the highway late at night, a black Porsche antique car was speeding at a speed that made it impossible to tell its age. It kept crashing through the cars in front of it, and its tires made a screeching sound as they rubbed against the ground.

Following the Porsche's trajectory, countless bullets came with a scorching scream.

--Looking through the rearview mirror, there were no less than ten cars chasing and blocking Gin's Porsche.

"asshole!"

Vodka, sitting in the driver's seat, was nervously steering the car to avoid the hail of bullets. Even at this moment, he still didn't take off his sunglasses: "Those guys seem to be getting more and more! What should I do, brother?!"

"Shut up!"

Gin scolded.

He covered his right shoulder that was grazed by the bullet with a cold face, then supported himself by stretching his right hand out of the car window and firing back with a pistol.

Two or three bullets hit the tire of a car in the front, causing it to suddenly skid and crash to the side. At this moment, a "boom!" sound suddenly came from the side, and it seemed that the highway was shaken violently.

It turned out that a large truck carrying paint cans was hit by a volley of bullets, one of which ignited the solvent, causing the explosion.

Amidst the flames, an off-road vehicle sped past, neatly avoiding passersby and drivers who were panicking due to confusion and fear, and quickly sped up. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the black Porsche and maintained a parallel position.

The muzzle of a light machine gun was extended from the off-road vehicle, and under the sudden sense of crisis, Vodka quickly stepped on the brakes and lowered his head.

Da da da da da da da da da!!!!!!

The bullet landed on the hood, leaving a bullet hole, but before the machine gunner on the off-road vehicle could remain arrogant for long, a bullet pierced his forehead accurately the next second, drawing a flower of blood from the back of his head.

A helicopter turned on its searchlight and slowly descended with a roar. At the open cockpit, a woman in a black tights was squatting there holding a sniper rifle.

"You two are such a mess."

"Cut the crap, Chianti."

Facing Chianti's gloating tone, Gin's voice was extremely cold, "Where are the others?"

"Don't worry, there are plenty of reinforcements!"