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Just when Qin Mo lowered his eyes.

He didn't notice that the young man singing on the stage wantonly looked at him.

No, it should be said that Bo Jiu didn't look at him at first, but Ai Rui who was standing beside him.

After all, it was an old friend of hers.

But on the contrary, her old friend was followed by a handsome boy in a school uniform, which made Bo Jiu, who had never made a mistake in singing, paused slightly before picking up the music.

All right.

Take advantage of this time.

It's time for her to take care of today's prey.

Bo Jiu took the guitar and swept off the stage.

At this time, Smith was already a college student he had caught up with, and he was a little fascinated, just thinking about being taken away quickly.

Unaware of the fact that the black-and-silver boy who passed by him would casually press a tracker on him.

Coupled with the fact that the police appeared in this place, it simply ruined his appetite.

Smith wanted to leave even more, and he didn't know what to drink for the college student, so he reached out and pressed him into his arms.

So, some really don't blame him.

Who made them love the bait so much?

Smith walked out half-hugged.

In this kind of place, no one will stop you from taking anyone away.

In addition, he has a ghost in his heart, and he will definitely avoid the eyes of the police.

didn't know that leaving here was the beginning of his bad luck.

At this time, the backstage of the nightclub, the monitoring room.

Qin Mo looked at the eight screens in front of him, and his handsome side face was still the same: "Speed up." ”

The person in control turned him up the speed.

Qin Mo's eyes didn't move: "The fastest speed." ”

The person in control paused for a moment before going to adjust.

Ari's eyes were going to be dazzled when he was looking there, and he only saw those people moving quickly, and everyone's eyes could bear this.

After looking at it for less than a second, I couldn't help but rub my eyes.

But Qin Mo didn't have any changes, and even those portraits seemed to be able to be clearly screened and eliminated in his mind, and finally confirmed.

But this time.

No.

How could it not be.

Somewhere must have been left behind.

Qin Mo re-eyed.

The so-called reasoning is to grasp the important clues.

And the more successful the criminal, the more like a magician.

When you focus too much on one thing, you tend to overlook the most important details.

In that case, the opponent's magic trick will be successful.

And those who watch the magic will not understand what is going on in the end.

Let's say, Z doesn't need any camouflage at all.

Not a cleaner.

Nor are they here customers.

Not to mention pretending to be a female college student who wants to fool Smith.

So who will Z be?

Maybe he should think in a different direction.

For example, the best view.

Qin Mo's eyes deepened, and he suddenly opened his mouth: "Go back to thirty seconds ago, lock." ”

Ari had no idea what was going on.

Then there was a pause.

It was a guitar boy standing on the stage, the boy still had a black feather mask on his face, and the leather jacket on his body was so handsome that he played a good guitar.

Ari didn't understand what it meant for the great god to stop at this screen.

"Fifty seconds further on. Qin Mo ignored Eri's gaze, and his voice was as light as ever.

Ari opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to speak, he was shocked by the scene displayed on the screen!

No, no, it can't be such a coincidence, right? nt

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