No. 1227

This province, military region.

"Chief." Adjutant Zhang hurriedly walked in from outside and slid open his phone. It was a picture taken secretly. Although it was not very clear, it was possible to judge from the figure who was photographed.

Admiral Qin looked at the picture and frowned: "How did these people come to Jiangcheng?"

"No one reported it, they should be looking for the young master." Adjutant Zhang stood beside: "After all, these people only listen to the young master."

Admiral Qin pinched his eyebrows: "Has this matter been reported?"

"It has been reported, saying that it is to cooperate with the serious crime team. The young master's behavior is within the scope, but the attitude is a bit too much." Adjutant Zhang still concealed a little when he said these words.

Admiral Qin put down the things in his hand: "Isn't it a bit too much?"

Adjutant Zhang stuttered and said: "Yes, mainly because the camouflage uniform is too eye-catching, but the young master has always been like this. If not, I guess that person can't take it down."

Admiral Qin raised his eyes and stood up straight in his military uniform: "He can't wear a military uniform now."

"As a psychological crime expert, he cooperated with the operation, and did what he did." Adjutant Zhang continued.

Admiral Qin heard this and opened the drawer next to him. Inside was the golden ears embedded on the shoulders, which he had taken off his son with his own hands.

"Chief..." Adjutant Zhang hesitated.

Admiral Qin paused: "Submit the application to the higher-ups, it's time for him to come back."

"But will the young master accept it?" Adjutant Zhang asked this question for no reason. When he returned from the mission, some people suspected that the young master had been psychologically hinted, saying that he shot and killed innocent people with a gun, and directly revoked his military rank.

He couldn't forget the young master at that time. He was covered in blood, and he didn't know what he had experienced. His wrist was injured, but these were nothing.

What makes people close their eyes and can't forget is that he has never seen the young master cry.

But at that time, he knew very well that there were tears in the young master's eyes.

No one knows what happened.

But at that time, someone had to ask him for responsibility.

The mission was completed by the young master alone.

But when he returned, he was questioned.

It's already like this, will the young master accept it?

General Qin raised his head: "He will accept it."

Adjutant Zhang opened his mouth.

"Even if he doesn't wear a military uniform, he is still a soldier." General Qin raised his hand and signed on the document: "Give up when questioned, who taught him so?"

Adjutant Zhang didn't speak.

Because he knew very well that the chief was right.

The young master, even when he was questioned that year, his wrist was bleeding, he still destroyed the strafing host at that time and rescued the hostages who had not been brainwashed.

This is a soldier.

Probably because of this.

This border mission.

Only the young master is the most suitable.

Similarly, Adjutant Zhang also knew that the mission was mostly a life-or-death struggle.

He didn't dare tell his wife about this.

Fortunately, he didn't have to go right away.

Adjutant Zhang called up the map again: "I'll go and deal with it. This time, I hope the young master can catch the culprit of the girl's memorial service, cut off those people's retreat, and carry out the next border mission."

The girl's memorial service is never as simple as it seems.

Hidden underneath is the distortion of values ​​and the collection of money to arm the force based on human nature.

This is also what they discovered recently.

This cancer must be removed.

The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger.

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

One of the cars drove past the other car and drove forward. He lowered the window and wore a black Bluetooth headset on his ear: "Boss, where are we going next?"

"Looking for someone." Qin Mo slid away the phone he had taken from Wang Chuanlei, his voice still very light: "We won't take Director Wang with us. One hundred meters ahead, hand him over to the serious crime team that came to support."

"Got it!" The magician smiled and accelerated to overtake.

Just halfway through, he slowed down again, as if he had realized something, looking at the silver-haired boy in the car: "Boss, why do I think this guy looks familiar?"

Bo Jiu had seen the magician before, in the cinema, she was still a "staff member"

Qin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the magician: "You made a mistake, go and send someone off."

Made a mistake? The magician was still frowning, and the next second he suddenly realized, could this be the one who made the boss bend?

He wanted to stop and watch, but the boss gave an order.

The magician regretfully stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

When the car passed by, Wang Chuanlei finally had the opportunity to see the person in the car. He thought countless times about what this person who broke their plan would look like.

But he never imagined seeing such a side face.

He was so young and handsome, his silver hair was blown away, revealing the boy's eyes and the hands on the keyboard, slender and white, even a little weak.

But it was such a pair of hands that fiddled with the wind and clouds and reversed the world.

Because at that moment, the boy's hand fell quickly, and the crisp sound of the keyboard, even if it was only heard for a moment, made Wang Chuanlei understand.

Qin Mo had a master who was capable of breaking Fan Jia.

And none of them noticed.

Even Fan Jia probably didn't know that it would be this person.

The chess piece in their plan, the useless young master of the Fu family who only knows how to play games.

The vehicle drove by.

Four sports cars whizzed past one after another, leaving a straight line.

The pursuit has not stopped.

It was because Qin Mo glanced at the boy sitting next to him after sliding open his phone.

Bo Jiu saw this, adjusted the page and turned on the signal tracking.

Now as long as the call can be connected, Fan Jia's position can be locked.

The tacit understanding between the two is still very good.

Qin Mo hooked his thin lips and dialed the number.

On the other side, Fan Jia looked at the caller ID and was about to answer.

A news appeared on the screen not far away. She knew the car in the picture.

Fan Jia squinted heavily, looked at the caller ID on the screen again, and the hand that was about to press it suddenly stopped moving. After waiting for the ringtone to disappear, she quickly opened the previewer and entered a certain page with her mobile phone.

There was a group of people in there, discussing many things.

Some people said that the speech here is wrong and very destructive, so don't come.

Some people were quibbling, saying that they were just talking here, and there were people who were pointing fingers, telling people who were here not to care about those remarks, because they were all here to slander them.

Those who were quibbling were still talking about the arrest of one of their members, thinking that they had done nothing wrong.

Most of the people who were quibbling were people who did not think that the plagiarist had plagiarized in the previous case.

When Fan Jia recruited these people, she knew that they had no ability to distinguish at all and would definitely become her seeds, and now the seeds have blossomed.

Perhaps these people can help her.

After all, she had no idea what happened on the other end of the phone.

Fan Jia began to inquire about the situation.

Someone immediately replied: "You should have been targeted too. I saw someone arresting people today. These people are really bored and always do this kind of thing. It is said that the person who stopped them has a lot of power..."

Seeing this, Fan Jia's heart sank.

The first reaction was to remove the SIM card.

As a person who can do things so smoothly.

Fan Jia is not stupid. After listening to this person, she quickly understood that Wang Chuanlei was arrested.

There was something wrong with the phone call just now.

Fan Jia gritted her teeth, as if she had thought of something again. She first said that she felt wronged, and then said, "Is there anyone who can help me?"

These people are also interesting.

They questioned the right things.

They were compassionate about the wrong things, after all, this was to help someone get away with the crime.

One of them agreed, and asked where Fan Jia was, saying that she was very close to Fan Jia and could go to meet her, to cheer her up, and that they were all on her side, etc.

On the other side, when the phone number could not be dialed.

Qin Mo already knew that the other party must have noticed something, and immediately adjusted the direction of the investigation.

He called Huang Guohua: "Just in case, expand the scope. She will not choose railways and airplanes as two means of transportation. She can't pass the security check, but the rest of the vehicles are different. The manpower is concentrated on the road."

Find a needle in a haystack.

You have to find the needle.

But at this time, Bo Jiu proposed an idea: "I think she will start from the Internet."

Qin Mo raised his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Bo Jiu's fingers quickly swept across the keyboard.

Breaking through is not a problem.

There are just too many, and finding the traces is a time-consuming task.

Finally, Bo Jiu paused: "The student in A University should have information. I need to know her account and password and look at her preview record."

This basic information must be available in the serious crime team.

Qin Mo also understood what the boy wanted to do at this time. He turned sideways and typed on the keyboard with one hand.

Even if the other hand was wrapped in a white bandage, it did not seem to affect Qin Mo's hand speed.

Account password login.

There are five long-term access traces on it.

Bo Jiu did data analysis on each trace, and after forming a preview page, he could not determine which one it was.

Qin Mo's eyes slid over it inch by inch, and finally fell on a message: "Click on this one and take a look."

Bo Jiu moved his fingers, and then he found that there were more things hidden inside.

He turned his head and decided to learn: "How did you find it?"

"Good intuition in physics, something you don't have." Qin Mo's face is still very handsome.

But Bo Jiu inexplicably wanted to bite the great god, what kind of intuition is this.

But sometimes, intuition is based on years of experience.

The two people scrolled the page and soon found that one of the messages was a bit strange.

Because the id net name was intentionally or unintentionally asking about today's pursuit, and also asked someone out.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "There is a problem."

Qin Mo did not speak, but called Huang Guohua again: "The murderer is likely to act with hostages, you have to be prepared."

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

Once there are hostages, the nature of the pursuit changes, because no matter what, they must ensure the safety of the hostages.

Qin Mo looked out the window, his eyes were very light: "The reason why the murderer committed crimes recklessly on the Internet is because he has accomplices. What's so strange about taking an accomplice as a hostage."

Huang Guohua was speechless for a moment after hearing that, but he finally gave an instruction: "No matter what the hostage is like, as long as he is an ordinary citizen, you must bring the hostage back."

Qin Mo pushed the silver-white lighter up, tilted his head to light a cigarette, took a puff, and smiled coldly: "Do you know why there is a z?"

Huang Guohua paused.

Even Bo Jiu, who was mentioned, stopped his fingers.

Qin Mo flicked the ash: "Because she never has to save such people who are hostages on the surface but accomplices in fact."

"Qin Mo!" There are too many things in Huang Guohua's voice, but the only thing that can be heard is his stop.

Qin Mo said slowly: "Don't worry, my thoughts will not affect my work, I will save the people."

Huang Guohua was relieved at this time.

Qin Mo reached out and hung up the phone.

Bo Jiu typed and asked: "Why?"

Knowing the darkness, he still had to move forward, and even had to save the accomplice hostage, why?

Qin Mo tilted his head: "Because of this kind of accomplice, he should be sent to prison."

Bo Jiu didn't expect to hear this answer.

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

At that time, she was different from the great god.

She was playing, dismantling her small keyboard, making trouble lawlessly, and not understanding why those people would stand up to resist when they knew they were not strong enough.

The great god, who was obviously a very small figure, raised his mouth slightly when she asked this question, and even his eyes were shining: "Because they are Chinese soldiers, do you know what Chinese soldiers are? They don't live in a white world, but they know that there is darkness ahead, and they have to tear open this darkness to welcome the dawn."

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

But the great god who said this to someone drooled for a while.

People who look good also speak right.

Now think about it...Bo Jiu raised her thin lips, the person she liked since childhood has always been like this.

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

It's not black and white.

It's not a gray area.

It's about adhering to a belief.

It's fearless of the future, it's morality, and it's also a responsibility.

Bo Jiu looked at the grown-up face, and recalled the cute and cool pet when she was a child. It seemed that she couldn't help it anymore. She turned sideways and kissed Qin Mo's face.

Qin Mo never expected that the boy would be like this. He stopped commanding the battle for a while. When he turned his head, his eyes were deep.

Bo Jiu admired the great god's surprise at that moment.

Suddenly felt perfect.

She finally understood why those domineering CEOs in the novel teased their mistresses while working.

Because it was really fulfilling...