Walker once again opened his computer at home and began monitoring the situation.
A brilliant smile spread across his face.
This time I put it directly in your schoolbag. I should be able to find your location now!
He tapped the keyboard several times and began tracking the signal.
Strange. Does he live that close to the school?
The computer had already collected a large amount of audio data and pieced it all together.
I'm back!
Today's math class was so hard. I can't solve this problem. Forget it, I'll go play games. I'll go to Jerry's tonight and borrow his homework to look at.
Tonight...
Hearing a voice completely different from Leo's, Walker listened to a few more sentences.
Walker angrily slammed the keyboard in front of him. "Damn it, what the hell is going on? How did he end up on someone else again!"
"Leo, what exactly are you doing?"
Wearing glasses, Leo walked through the streets late at night.
The sign in front of him directed Leo toward Mike's Fast Food.
The streets weren't particularly quiet at this hour. Quite a few pedestrians were still out, though most of them looked hostile.
Leo, who hadn't been out to admire the night view in a long time, attracted quite a few people's attention.
Among them, several white men riding motorcycles looked over and came roaring toward him.
The four men circled Leo. "Oh, let's see. We've got a little guy taking a walk here."
"Those glasses are nice. They'd look great on me!"
"Kid, you..."
Although Queens wasn't as chaotic as Brooklyn, the robbery rate was still extremely high in this complicated part of the city.
This scene happened to be witnessed by Zost. Hiding around the corner, he watched the small boy surrounded by motorcycles, a