National School Prince Is A Girl

Thin nine touched the bridge of the nose: "Special Force Captain, Psychology Crime Specialist, Qin Jia Du Miao, Anshi Grandson."

This layer is another layer of relationship.

Let the old housekeeper feel more and more painful: "Is the one I know?"

"That is the family." Thin nine went to the chair: "There is money, so I will be so passive."

The old butler looked at the look of the little master, and thought that the other person took Joe, and put his hand back, spit out a word: "tie."

At the same time, the Anshi annex.

A blond man with a hook and nose stalked in.

At the age of thirty-seven, it’s just that the people of the country will look maturer than the Chinese people of the same age.

His dress is very casual, but he walks with the wind. Although he is informal, he is also educated. He enters the hall and picks up his hat: "Is Qin?"

When I saw someone coming, the butler had a momentary hairpin and then returned to elegance: "The young master is in the study."

That person is very hot, after all, if Qin is back, he will certainly help him solve the case on his hand.

The wooden door of the study was opened, and the Qin desert was lifted. I thought I would see a teenager who was about to return, but I didn’t expect to see an old friend.

"You are so anxious to go, it should not just come to send me a message." Qin Mo sits with his legs together, and the pen in his hand is placed on the table.

The person who came is not someone else. It is the very famous search officer Steven of the FBI. He sat on the chair: "Qin, I have encountered a very difficult case and need your help."

Qin Mo stood up, then took a newspaper from the coffee table and folded his eyes.

Steven couldn't sit still: "Qin, I am serious, this case is really weird, it..."

"The criminal will hypnotize." Qin Mo's voice interrupted his words very lightly, and Junmei remained: "The scene of the crime was destroyed, and the direction you detected was not right."

Steven stunned: "Have you seen the crime scene? How is this possible!"

Qin Mo reached out and pressed the newspaper against the other side. The fingertips knocked: "Here, in the serial suicide case, some people are questioning whether there is a murderer. The photo was taken with the media."

"That's it." Steven was not as tight as he was: "I thought you had any special function. You can still see the case here in China."

Qin Mo is still reading photos in the newspaper. The voice is not fast or slow: "Do you know why hypnotists can succeed? It is because they not only divert people's attention, but also understand the psychology of ordinary people to a certain extent. I must know the news only when I arrive at the scene."

Steven shrugged, okay, now he has been classified as an ordinary person.

"These victims must have some kind of connection." Qin Mo took the dawn back: "Find this connection."

Steven heard that he wanted to go when he stood up and his emotions were excited.

Qin Mo brow screwed up: "Information."

Steven has no choice: "Z's information, I will give it to you, not to mention that the guy is not going to your China, how come you come to the country?"

Speaking of this, Steven seems to be aware of something, suddenly raised his head, and he has always been stammered: "You, don't tell me, the guy is back!?"

Qin Mo gave him a look, and the thin lips spit out two words: "No."

Steven groaned: "That's good, otherwise I have to report again. What did Smith think about me? I have to go to China to catch z. Now I am back, I don't know what hit, all day. Unhappy, than the scene of the report, it still seems to make people feel low..."

"Smith?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Steven nodded: "Smith, what happened?"

"Nothing." Qin Mo has a smile: "You should go, police officer."

Steven: ...not to say that Chinese people are warm and hospitable, especially if they are very friendly to their nuts, he must have met a fake Chinese!

However, this is still worthwhile.

As soon as Steven went out of the hall, he put a warning light on his car.

The following order of the Qin Desert is due to the fact that time has passed.

Someone should be back.

After sliding the phone, Qin Mo dialed a number.

Shut down?

Before going abroad, both people opened international roaming, which is convenient for connection.

After hearing the tone on the other side of the phone, Qin Mog sank and did not call An Ying.

Instead, a series of numbers is pressed directly, and the arpeggio is also a bit low: "You go to see nine."

"Nine is still in the makeup remover, I am not very convenient to go in." The person who said this sentence was at the shooting scene, which was the shadow of the video before.

The wrinkle of the Qin desert brows tighter: "The makeup remover? How long has she been in?"

"For half an hour, other actors are also changing clothes in addition to makeup. It is normal time."

Normal to others.

Not necessarily normal to someone.

Qin Mo’s voice was a little lower: “Go ask the staff to see if she is really removing makeup.”

"Yes." When the shadow heard the command of the young master, he realized that something was wrong.

After he asked the staff, the scorpion was a little dry.

Qin Mo’s phone did not put: “What is the situation?”

"Nine little did not enter the makeup room, this..." The figure wanted to say that he obviously looked at the other person, but he thought of something in the next second: "It was just that person!" Blocked his sight, that is when Nine are missing.

Qin Mo’s finger on the phone was tight, and even the back was a bit stiff. He had already prepared, isn’t it enough?

"Send someone, go find it." The coldness from the eyes of Qin Mo, like thick fog, entangled in it: "I will check the Fifth Avenue."

"Yes."

In fact, Qin Mo has no idea how to hang up the phone.

That person is really gone.

Did not say anything, did not leave any address, even a goodbye did not say.

Qin Mo is sitting there, and the heart is like being emptied by something.

Before coming here, I can still hear that person is calling him indifferent.

When I was eating, it was like planning something, hairy, like a little fox.

Obviously doing things is very good, at some point it is like a child.

So whenever you want, take care of that person.

It seems that just holding the guy and smelling the smell of her hair can make people feel good.

It’s so close, but it’s gone.

The screen of the mobile phone is bright and it is a group photo of two people.

Qin Mo suddenly felt that the heart hurts so that he can only stand up and bend.

It is impossible to continue sitting in the study.

Qin Mo personally went to the shooting scene, and still filmed after An Ying.

However, after Qin Mo was not looking for An Ying, he was looking for a director.

"You mean that all the plays have been filmed? Only one day?" Qin Mo's brow wrinkled more tightly.

The director sat there, but it was a break: "I think the progress is incredible. Jiutai will grasp the character. His pictures are all one-off, and even better than I thought. Like he was originally that person, it’s amazing!”

The director was very excited when he talked about this, and even picked up the last shot of the teenager.

The lens was originally left for the opening of the character.

At that time, the teenager did not wear a black trench coat.

It is a pure white shirt.

He sat on a leafy tree stalk with a book on his face. After hearing the sound, he just woke up from his sleep, and took the book away with one hand. A pair of scorpions were as bright as a star, with a smile squinting at the camera. The silver hair was a little messy, and the button on the shirt was also untied. It looked extremely casual.

The fallen leaves fell on the shoulders of the teenagers, and when he was blown by him, he only felt that scene was full of sunshine.

It’s such a teenager. When I came out later, I was dressed in black and very beautiful.

Qin Mo looked at the camera, squatting up and violently, but restrained, put his fingers on his knees, and then loosened.

"Thank you for the director, I still have something to say."

Qin Mo stood up and stalked in the direction of the vehicle.

At this point he has already determined.

Someone has planned this from the beginning.

Although, as the director said, many people are unlikely to be killed in one day.

But from the whole movie.

There are not many shots of someone, most of them are a back, only three shots have taken her face.

So it is not impossible to shoot all the tricks in one day.

As long as that person has the heart.

Qin Mo was sitting in the car and clenched the steering wheel with one hand.

He knew she was planning to go.

Just did not think that she did not have nostalgia at all.

Qin Mo started the car, and the speed is amazing.

But he didn't know it, just when he started the car.

Quickly followed a car shadow behind his car.

The car was pulled out from the side, the smooth lines, the all-black color, and the sigh of the king.

"Master, as a qualified sports car, I have to give you a pertinent suggestion. From the speed of the other side, his mood is very unstable now, we have to take a little guy."

A bang!

Beautiful tail.

Thin nine will set the car, slightly guilty: "No need to take the guy."

The navigation curve moves: ... I really didn't expect the owner to have a guilty time.

"There is a medicine given to me by the housekeeper." Thin nine side, his eyes on the co-pilot.

Navigation curve: ... what is this guilty! Human feelings, and sure enough, it has no way to understand.

"I have to think of a way to let the great **** stop." Thin nine light, moved to think of the phone in the pocket, first press the light, after seeing the 20 unread messages, thin nine inexplicable more guilty, even if it is separated With the screen, she can also feel the great **** wants to kill her mood.

However, things have come to this point, and any temptation is a waste of time.

Must be tied!

To the reader's words: Come here today, why, oh, accompany the family.