People in Jinghua say that Jin Nanfeng, the young master of the Jin family, is a withdrawn freak and a madman.

Laifu Jue, those people fart!

They don't know that the young master is a genius!

It's normal for geniuses to be withdrawn and crazy to be geniuses.

A bunch of blind people!

But...... Geniuses, indeed, half are madmen.

Jin Nanfeng's slender fingers danced on the keyboard, and in an instant, dozens of surveillance cameras jumped out of the screen.

Jin Nanfeng's face was grim, staring at the screen, and a huge amount of information poured into his mind.

"The stall owner of the wonton stall still remembers her appearance, and passers-by remember her appearance and her voice."

"Her means are only on me."

"And, as long as she doesn't find out, or doesn't notice her, the device can capture her."

Jin Nanfeng whispered, his fingertips swiping across the screen, and finally landed in the lower right corner.

The smile in the eyes is thin and cold, like frost in winter.

Fleeting: "Found you." ”

"Laifu, go check."

"She just moved into Zhitinglan, most likely, less than a week."

"No matter what the reason, no matter whose family it is, as long as it meets this condition, send me her information."

Laifu opened his mouth wide: "Young master, did you really find out?" ”

Not sleepwalking, not delusional?

The young man standing at the computer desk looked back.

The corners of his lips are clearly smiling, but his eyes are extremely dangerous, like a giant beast swimming in the sea emerging from the sea, opening its sharp teeth.

The ultimate magical face collides with the cold and arrogant temperament.

Breathtaking.

Also, it does not hide the steep and cold.

Jin Nanfeng didn't have time to retract his suspicious eyes at Shangfu.

At a glance, I understood what he meant.

That night.

Dozens of people stood up and down, but no movement was heard.

These days, the locator that has never gone wrong has not found anyone.

Jin Nanfeng's right hand brushed the cold and hard black hair.

Black hair was messy, slicing across the fingertips.

Jin Nanfeng: "Laifu, do you think I'm really crazy, fantasizing about non-existent people, amusing myself?" ”

The rifle head shook like a rattle.

"No, no."

"I'll check it out right away."

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Saturday, morning.

Sun Shuwu, the president of the Burning Society, and the members of the club, all wore black circles under the eyes of the giant pandas.

After posting the video to station 7, he yawned, returned to his dormitory, and fell asleep.

7 stations are the most creative statements in Huaguo at present, the video website with the largest number of users, and the website is divided into several categories.

It is currently one of the favorite video websites of young people in China.

As a well-known COS club in colleges and universities, it settled in 7 stations a few years ago.

The official account has nearly 200,000 followers.

A few days ago, the Ignite Club announced on Weibo that it was about to endorse the official release of Sega's online game "The Last Taoist", which attracted many fans and game fans.

Fans rejoiced, happy and happy for the community. Proud of their next big case.

However, more game fans are cynical and unwilling to play games that are tarnished by unofficial college cos groups.

- Pheasant college student club, what good things can be photographed?! Sega's head in charge of COS endorsement is crazy ball?! So many mature cos clubs are not selected, traffic stars are not chosen, and a college student cos club is used!

- Boycott plus 1!

- College students are cheap!! Segashi slams the door! The game picks the door to make money, and you still pick the door in the third dimension. In the end, he slammed the door back to the second dimension.

Game fans deliberately ran to the official account to sneer at them, persuading them to get out of the way as soon as possible, don't ruin "The Last Taoist", so as not to lose face and lose face to the whole of China.

"The Last Taoist Priest" is quite popular.

If you ignite the popularity of the club, you have to bear the pressure and scolding.