National School Prince Is A Girl

The province, the military region.

"The head." Zhang adjutant hurriedly walked in from the outside and slipped the phone. It was a picture that was taken by a person. Although it is not very clear, it can be judged from the figure. Who is it?

Admiral Qin looked at the picture and his brow wrinkled: "What are these people going to Jiangcheng?"

"No one reported that it should be to find the young master." Zhang adjutant stood next: "After all, these are only listening to the young master."

Admiral Qin pinched his eyebrows: "Is this reported?"

"It has been reported, saying that it is in line with the severance of the case, the young master's behavior is within the scope, that is, the attitude is a bit too much." Zhang adjutant said a few words, it is still a bit concealed.

Admiral Qin put the things in his hand: "Not a bit too much."

Zhang’s adjutant made a slap in the air and said: “Yes, it’s mainly that the camouflage suit is too eye-catching, but the young master has always been like this, and it’s not so estimated that the person can’t get it.”

General Qin admired his eyes, and he was wearing a military uniform: "He can't wear military uniforms now."

"As a psychological crime expert to cooperate with the action, but nothing to do." Zhang adjutant continued.

Admiral Qin heard the words and opened the drawer next to it. There was a golden spike embedded in his shoulder, which he had personally taken from his son.

"The head..." Zhang’s adjutant wants to stop.

Admiral Qin paused: "Put the application to the top, it is time to let him back."

"Can the young master accept it?" Zhang’s adjutant did not ask for no reason. When the task was returned, some people suspected that the young master had been psychologically hinted that he had shot and killed the innocent man and directly removed his Military rank.

At that time, the young master, he couldn't forget, he was covered in blood, and he didn't know what was going on, his wrist was hurt. These are nothing.

People close their eyes and can't forget that he has never seen a young master crying.

But at that time, he was very clear, there were tears in the eyes of the young master.

No one knows what happened.

At that time, someone still asked him for his responsibility.

The task is done in depth by the young master.

But when he returns, what he gets is questioning.

This is already the case, will the young master accept it?

Admiral Qin raised his head: "He will accept."

Zhang’s adjutant opened his mouth.

"Even if he doesn't wear military uniforms, he is also a soldier." General Qin raised his hand and signed the document: "If you are questioned, give up. Who taught him this way?"

Zhang adjutant is not talking.

Because, he is very clear, the head is right.

The young man, even when he was questioned in the past, had blood on his wrists, and he had to destroy the current shooting host and rescue the hostages who had not been brainwashed.

This is the soldier.

Probably because of this.

This time the border mission.

Only the young master goes, it is the most appropriate.

The same Zhang adjutant also knows that most of the tasks are nine deaths.

At this point, he dared not tell his wife.

Fortunately, I don’t go right away.

Zhang’s adjutant re-adjusted the picture: “I’m going to do the next process. This time I hope that the young master can catch the culprit of the girl’s memorial, break the back of those people, and carry out the next border mission.”

The memorial of the girl is never just as simple as the surface.

Hidden underneath is the departure from human nature, the distortion of values ​​and the convergence of money to the armed forces.

This is what they discovered recently.

This cancer must be removed.

The wind outside is getting bigger and bigger.

Four sports cars gathered and followed behind a pure black Land Rover.

One of them, staggered the body, opened forward, pressed the window, and there was a black Bluetooth headset on the ear: "Boss, where are we going next?"

"Looking for someone." Qin Mo will slide away from the mobile phone that Wang Chuan Lei took. The voice is still very light: "We will not bring the king's game. In the front 100 meters, I will hand him over to the supporting squad."

"Received!" The magician smiled and an acceleration would overtake.

Just over half, he slowed down again, like reacting to something, eyes watching the silver-haired teenager in the car: "Boss, how do I see this person is familiar?"

She was a magician. She was a "staff" at the cinema.

Qin Mo lifted the squat and swept the magician: "You admit it wrong, give it away."

Wrong? The magician is still frowning, and the next second suddenly realizes, is this the one that made the boss bend?

I want to stop and watch, but the boss has ordered.

The magician regretted that the accelerator pedaled to the bottom.

When the vehicle swayed, Wang Chuanlei finally had the opportunity to see the people inside the car. He thought about the number of times this person who broke their plans would look like.

I never imagined that I would see such a side face.

Young and beautiful, the silver hair is blown away, revealing the boy's eyes and the hands on the keyboard, slender white, and even a little weak.

It can be such a hand, fiddling with the wind, reversing the Qiankun.

Because at that moment, the juvenile's hand fell quickly, and the crisp keyboard sound, even if it was only in the ear, let Wang Chuanlei understand.

At the side of Qin Mo, there is one more master who can break through the Jiajia.

And they, no one noticed.

Even if it is a singular, it is probably not clear, it will be this person.

The one piece in their plan, Fu Jia will only play the game's waste master.

The vehicle passed by.

Four sports cars followed one and the other whizzed past, pulling a straight line.

The hunt has not stopped.

It was because Qin Mo took a look at the teenager sitting next to him after sliding the phone.

Thin nine sees, adjusts the page, and turns on signal tracking.

Now, as long as the phone can be opened, you can lock in the location of the bus.

The tacit understanding of the two people is still very good.

Qin desert hooked the thin lip and dialed the number.

On the other side, Fanjia looked at the caller ID and just wanted to answer it.

I saw a news on the screen not far away, the car on the picture, she knew.

Fan Jia squinted and looked at the caller ID on the screen. The hand that had to be pressed suddenly stopped the action. After the ringtone disappeared, she quickly opened the previewer and entered the phone with her mobile phone. page.

There is a group of people in it who are talking about a lot of things.

Some people say that the speech here is wrong, it is very ruinous, don't come.

Some people are sophistry, saying that they are just talking here, others are pointing fingers and letting people staying here ignore the remarks, and they are all black.

Those who are sophistry are still saying that one of their members was arrested, and they feel that they are not at all wrong.

Most of the people in the sophistry are former cases, and people who do not think that the plagiarists have copied them.

When Fan Jia first absorbed these people, they knew that they did not have the ability to distinguish. It was bound to become her seed. Now the seeds have blossomed.

Perhaps these people can help her.

After all, what happened at the end of the phone, she was completely unclear.

Fanjia began to inquire about the situation.

Someone immediately replied: "You should have been eyeing too. I saw someone arresting people today. These people are really full of food. They always do this kind of thing. It is said that the person who stopped is still not small... ..."

Seeing this, the heart of the family is sinking.

The first reaction is to unload the phone card.

As a sleek person who can do things.

Fanjia is not stupid. After listening to this person, she soon understood that Wang Chuanlei was arrested.

There was a problem with the call.

Fan Jia bit his lower teeth, like what he thought of, first said that he was wronged, and then said: "Is there anyone who can help me?"

These people are also interesting.

The right thing, questioning again and again.

What is wrong, but there is a guilty heart, after all, this is to help a person offense.

One of them agreed, and asked where Jiajia was, saying that she was very close to Fanjia, she could meet her in the past, let her cheer, they are standing on her side and so on.

On the other hand, when the phone number does not work.

Qin Mo has already known that the other party is definitely aware of it, and immediately adjusted the direction of investigation.

Dialed the phone of Huang Guohua: "In case, expand the scope, she will not choose the two modes of transportation, such as railways and airplanes. She can't pass the security check, but the rest of the vehicles are different, and the people are concentrated. On the road."

Needle in a haystack.

Also take the needle out.

At the moment, Boji made an idea: "I think she will start from the Internet."

The Qin desert was carrying a light, and there was a light in his eyes.

Thin nine fingers swiftly across the keyboard.

Breaking is not a problem.

Just too much, finding the trace itself is a time-consuming thing.

Finally, a thin nine-finger meal: "The student at a big, the information should be there, I need to know her account number and password, look at her preview record."

This basic information, the squad is definitely there.

At this time, Qin Mo also understood what the teenager wanted to do, and turned his side and knocked on the keyboard with one hand.

Even if the other hand is wrapped around a white bandage, it does not seem to affect the speed of the Qin desert.

Account password login.

There are five long-term visits on the top.

Every trace, thin nine has done data analysis, after forming a preview page, but can not determine which one.

The dawn of the Qin desert slipped from above, and finally fell on a message: "This point goes in and sees."

With a thin finger, it was discovered that there was more hidden inside.

Going over, decided to learn: "How did you find out?"

"The good intuition of physics, what you don't have." Qin Mo's face is still very handsome.

But the thin nine inexplicable wants to bite the big god, this is what intuition.

But sometimes, intuition comes from years of experience.

Two people swiped the page and quickly found one of the pieces of information a bit strange.

Because the id name was intentionally or unintentionally inquired about the pursuit of today, and also about a person to go out.

Thin nine's brow picked it up: "There is a problem."

Qin Mo did not speak, but dialed Huang Guohua's phone: "The murderer is likely to take the hostage action, you have a preparation."

"Hostage?" Huang Guohua stood up: "How can there be a hostage?!"

Once there is a human nature, the nature of the hunt changes, because in any case they must be based on the security of the hostage.

Qin Mo’s eyes looked out the window, and the dawn was very light: “The reason why the murderer will be unscrupulous on the Internet is because there are accomplices and it’s so strange to have a bunch of murderers.”

Huang Guohua listened to that, and for a moment, he finally said: "No matter what the hostage is, as long as the ordinary people, you must bring the hostage back."

Qin Mo pushed the silver-white fire machine up, tapped the cigarette, took a sip, and smiled coldly: "Do you know why there is z?"

Huang Guohua has a meal.

Even the thin nine mentioned was stopped.

Qin Mo smashed the ash: "Because she never used to save this kind of surface is hostage, actually an accomplice."

"Qin Mo!" There are too many things in Huang Guohua's voice, but the only thing he can hear is his suppression.

Qin Mo’s tone is slow: “You can rest assured that my thoughts will not affect my work, I will save people back.”

Huang Guohua was relieved at this time.

Qin Mo reached out and hang up the phone.

Thin nine hit the word and asked: "Why?"

Obviously knowing the darkness, but also going forward, even to rescue the accomplice hostage, why?

Qin Motou: "Because of this accomplice, he must be sent to prison."

Thin nine did not expect to hear this answer.

She suddenly remembered the great **** when she was a child, and she would already sit on the sofa and watch some red movies.

At that time she was different from the great god.

She is playing, tearing down her small keyboard, in the lawless mess, not knowing why those people know that they are not strong enough to stand up and fight.

Obviously, it is a very small and very small figure, but when she asked this question, her mouth was light and her eyes were light: "Because they are soldiers of China, know what is the Chinese soldier, not life." In a white world, but clearly know that the front is dark, but also tear this darkness to meet the dawn."

At that time, she was not very familiar with the use of Mandarin.

It was the **** of the sentence who was talking about it for a while.

Long, good-looking people are right to speak.

Now think of it... thin and thin lips, she liked this big person from childhood, it has always been like this.

She can see almost all the existence of justice in him.

Not black and white.

Not a grey area.

Is to adhere to a belief.

It is a fearless future, a morality, and a shoulder to the body.

Looking at the grown-up face, Bo Jiu recalled the pet that was cute and cold when he was a child. He couldn’t help it anymore. He turned around and took a kiss on the side of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo did not expect the Youth League to be like this. The voice of the commanding operations stopped. When he turned his head, he squinted.

The thin nine appreciates the mistakes of the great **** at that moment.

Suddenly felt full.

She finally understood why the novels of those overbearing presidents were working, and they played their little honey.

Because this is really a sense of accomplishment...