The phone is in the dim light. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

A corner of the archival material is illuminated.

On the left is the name, and on the right is the 'sex'.

A very ordinary birth file.

But the word "'female'", which is not very big, was directly reflected in Qin Mo's eyes!

Stirred up that pool of eye water!

The guy who never knew what Ann was.

The guy who always likes to brag about his handsomeness.

The guy who fights harder than a man.

The guy who was going to be the same size as him on the first side.

The guy who was always dangling in front of him and bent him.

Is it ...... 'female'?

Boom!

Thunder flashed in the sky!

Qin Mo's angular handsome face was reflected in the car window, with thick eyebrows and eyes, and a very high nose bridge, at this moment, even the facial features of 'mixed' blood couldn't hide the shock!

No, not so much shock.

It's better to say that I don't know how to describe his expression at this time.

His first reaction was to turn over the information, then raise it again, and look at the special forces.

The special forces have never seen the young master like this.

In his impression, the young master is always a little careless, like a god walking in the flames of hell, no matter how the surrounding environment changes, it is still the same.

But this time.

The young master obviously had a change in mood.

And it's a big emotional change.

"Is there a problem with the information?" this is the only possibility that the special forces can think of.

Qin Mo's deep eyes sank, and the impact from the depths of his 'chest' made him tighten his fingers: "No, no problem." ”

Obviously, the young master's mood has been adjusted.

But what kind of information is this, so that the young master can be like this?

The special forces were inevitably curious, and craned their necks to take a look.

Qin Mo clasped his hand, the information was facing downward, his side face was noble, and his eyes were indifferent, but it was an innate sense of oppression.

The special forces froze there, and then immediately retracted their necks.

I'm afraid that the young master will be unhappy, and then 'get' it off.

"Who else has read this file except me?" Qin Mo's deep voice always gave people a different texture when it was 'mixed' into the dripping rain.

The special forces sat up straight: "The report, in accordance with the requirements of the mission, is fully confidential, and no one has read it except for the young master." ”

Qin Mo was obviously a little absent-minded when he listened, but he was still trying to maintain his basic thinking, his slender fingers slid over a word in the information, and his eyes became darker: "Tell me to go down, don't let anyone know that someone has investigated the details of He Hong's 'flower', you go and make a new file according to the hospital's specifications and put it back." “

"Make a new copy and put it back?" The special soldier turned the steering wheel: "But I haven't seen the copy in the young master's hand, and I don't know what the content will be......"

When Qin Mo heard this, he raised his eyes and said slowly: "Now you even want me to teach you how to cheat?"

"Hey. The special forces laughed: "Fraud will still happen, the main thing is what effect the young master wants to achieve." ”

Qin Mo folded the information, and his voice was very light: "It doesn't have any effect, as long as the 'sex' is not filled in with a man." ”

It's as simple as that?

The special forces looked confused, what kind of fraud is this.

The young master came down in person, just to order him to do such a trivial matter?

The well-known special forces feel that they are a logistics staff at this time.

"And. Qin Mo looked at the rain outside the car window, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cold: "Let's check, has anyone applied for an unknown phone card in the past three months." “